After leaving the cemetery, Ye Chen and the others went to the ancient tomb. Their cultivation level was restored, and it was time to revive Qin Xiong.

Come to the main tomb again, and the Yin Yue Empress is sleeping and awakens because of the two of them.

When they saw the two, the imperial concubine was stunned for a moment, and there was a trembling from the soul. The pressure came not only from Ye Chen, but also from Ji Ningshuang, so they forgot to salute.

"He is the wife of Yinyue Empress and Qin Xiong." Ye Chen introduced with a smile.

"I've seen my sister-in-law." Ji Ningshuang immediately bowed her hands when she heard this.

"Senior, this is not something to do." The imperial concubine was flattered and hurriedly bowed down, almost kneeling down. They were all women and immortals, but compared with the one in front of her, it was a thousand miles apart. How could the seniors in the world of monks be able to bear the salute to her?

"Owner." Ji Ningshuang smiled slightly, stepped forward to help the imperial concubine, and inadvertently instilled a trace of origin in the imperial concubine, and helped the imperial concubine to break through to the human Yuan realm in an instant, which was a revelation. For hundreds of years, the imperial concubine has been stranded in the Qi Condensation Realm for hundreds of years, and the accumulated foundation is extremely profound. This is just a soul body state. If she has a physical body, it will definitely be even more terrifying.

Speaking of physical body, Ye Chen had already prepared it for it. It was a snow lotus, called the Lotus of Life. It was obtained from his experience in the past. The attributes of the Lotus of Life are completely in line with the soul power of the imperial concubine.

It is Ji Ningshuang, who pulls the lotus of life and slowly merges into the body of the imperial concubine. Using the method of soul body, he helps the concubine condense his body. The lotus of life is a spiritual object of heaven and earth. It is a material for refining life-sustaining pills. It is extremely difficult to find. When used as a condensation of the body, it will have its own vitality, which can nourish the soul body, bless the soul power, and give it to the Yinyue Empress. It is the most suitable.

Looking at the imperial concubine again, she was covered with the immortal light, and her original soul body and the living lotus were even more incompatible. Her skin, meridians and bones were condensed out inch.

On this side, Ye Chen had already stepped onto the stone platform and removed the seals of Yang Xuan and the other two.

The three of them rubbed their eyebrows and sat up one after another, gradually returning to Qingming Festival in a daze.

"I slept well this time." Ye Chen smiled.

The three of them were still rubbing their heads and were dizzy, "How long have we been sleeping?"

"Not much, just one Jiazi."

"One... Jiazi?" The three of them suddenly looked up, not dizzy. They all were sober and looked at Ye Chen with wonderful expressions. Jiazi, that's sixty years!

"To be precise, it was sixty-four years." Ye Chen said leisurely, standing in front of Qin Xiong's bed, covering it with his spiritual sense, capturing Qin Xiong's last breath.

The three of them were silent. Look at me, look at you, and finally, their eyes were all focused on Ye Chen. After a few seconds, they looked at him and looked at Ji Ningshuang and the imperial concubine.

At this glance, the three of them had their eyes lit up, and the imperial concubine's illusory body was gradually solidifying and becoming flesh and blood.

This is not the most important thing. The most important thing is that the imperial concubine is not wearing clothes, her skin is crystal clear and smooth, and she looks beautiful, so she just looks at them... her eyes are straight.

Ling Feng was fine, and after just one look, he hurriedly closed his eyes, secretly shocked the immortals to make them condense even their physical body.

However, Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu, the two guys, had a little blood gushing, and they felt a hot stream flowing down their lips.

Ji Ningshuang's pretty eyebrows frowned slightly, and gently brushed her hands, covering the Yinyue Empress with the mist. It was a blessing that the important parts were not revealed, otherwise she would have committed a crime.

Who would have thought that these three mortals were so unconventional? Speaking of which, it was also a big deal that Ye Chen was still quite decent before. They were all because they had been with Ye Chen for a long time and were subtly affected and had become shameless. This may be the charm of personality.

Even though there were clouds and mists, the eyes of these two people were still round.

Ye Chen just slapped and slapped over, making the two of them look like Jin Xing'er.

"Your cultivation... has your recovery?" Ling Feng was still reliable. He ignored the two and looked at Ye Chen tentatively. He still remembered that more than 60 years ago, Ye Chen was also old and old. Now he is so young, it is not difficult to guess that Ye Chen has returned to his identity as an immortal.

After he said this, Yang Xuan and Shangguan Jiu also looked over.

"You have three days to say goodbye to your hometown." Ye Chen said leisurely, "Three days later, I will take you to the cultivation world. This journey may be ten years, maybe a hundred years or a thousand years."

The three of them frowned, and before they could speak, they bowed and went outside the tomb.

After a Jiazi period, the ancient tomb came out again. The warm sunshine shone so hard that the three of them couldn't help but cover their eyes. They had been sleeping in the dark for more than 60 years, and had long forgotten what light was.

The three of them went first was the ancient tomb of Yang Gelao and Xia Lan.

"Old Yang, we are about to leave." The three of them laughed with tears and were incense. They couldn't help but recall the glorious years of the past. The old Yang in their memory blurred their minds. In the blink of an eye, they were over a hundred years old. Their old friend of the past has been buried for more than 60 years. The smiley expression of the old Yang leader is still lingering in their minds.

With a sigh, the three of them turned around and went to Zhuxian Town.

Zhuxian Town is still the original Zhuxian Town, but things have changed. Walking on the bustling street, the three of them were quite sad and cold. Looking around, they could not see half of the familiar person again.

The new generation of Jiangshan has replaced the old ones, and it is no longer their era.

Time!

The three of them smiled and each of them carried a pot of turbid wine, which was endless.

It happened to be another martial arts conference, and all three of them went, but they all sat in the corner.

The battle on the stage was very hot, and the three of them looked dazed.

Back then, the three of them were also on this battle stage, with their skills overwhelming the heroes and attracting attention from the world. Looking at the new generation of martial arts juniors is like looking at them in the past.

Now, sixty-four years have passed, and no one recognizes them anymore. Even more unaware of the three people sitting in that corner are Dugu Sword Saint, the sword maniac in troubled times and Yang Xuan of Tiangang. Their legends and myths have all been buried in wasted years.

In three days, they went to too many places and wanted to visit their old friends, but unfortunately, they all died and had to sprinkle a pot of turbid wine in front of the grave.

At this moment, they should understand that if they choose the path of monks, they will be destined to be lonely all the way.

At this moment, the three of them cried, reflecting the sunset light, gradually moving away, and their backs were vicissitudes of life.

In the ancient tomb of the old tomb, the body of the imperial concubine has been completely condensed.

Looking at her eyes, she was bathed in the moonlight, holy and gorgeous, bright and flawless, not causing trouble to the dust of the ordinary world. The strands of black hair were stained with fairy light, and that peerless face that was not inferior to Ji Ningshuang made everything in the world dim. At this moment, she was a true monk, a banished immortal in the mortal world, and a peerless woman who was famous in the world at that time had truly attained Nirvana. With her eyes closed, she was quietly in harmony with her soul and body.

Xiao Yanglan was very novel. She ran over several times, with big eyes and looking curiously. Sometimes, she would stretch out her small hand and touch it gently, and then she hurriedly took it back.

Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang had already arrived at the stone platform and looked at Qin Xiong quietly.

Ji Ningshuang still remembers Qin Xiong. In the war against demons, the last one to command the battle was their mortal generals. However, the great power of the demons, no matter how mysterious the troops were deployed and the mysterious dispatched troops were dispatched, they could not reverse the defeat of the Great Chu.

Fortunately, Qin Xiong was reincarnated and met Ye Chen, and his life should not be lost.

Ye Chen was also glad that Qin Xiong's condition was different from Mu Liuqing. Mu Liuqing was really dead, but Qin Xiong still had a breath and his soul remained undispersed. He could only revive him with the means of a monk. He could do this completely.

Suddenly, Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang both reached out their hands, put their fingers together, and placed them between Qin Xiong's eyebrows. With the power of the soul, they nourished Qin Xiong's soul and awakened it. The two of them did not dare to go too far. Everything went slowly, for fear that one would be careless and hurt Qin Xiong.

"What is Zhao Yun's universe?" Ye Chen smiled and found a topic.

"It is also a world where gods, demons, immortals and Buddhas stand together, and an era of chaos in the heavens and all worlds." Ji Ningshuang chuckled, "That universe, the crouching tiger, hidden dragon, and the genius are as brilliant as bright stars. There are many who can compete with Zhao Yun. Each lineage is immortal. Their origin is slightly different from that of our heavens, but they are different paths. The journey of cultivators against the heavens is all trampled on the sea of ​​corpses and blood, and they pursue the supreme path."

Ye Chen sighed without looking at it with his own eyes, and he knew that it was bloody. Perhaps it was even more cruel than the ten thousand realms of the heavens. He could be invincible in such chaotic times. Zhao Yun was far stronger than he expected. If he was placed in the heavens, he would be at the peak.

"There is another point, it is quite similar to the heavens and ten thousand realms." Ji Ningshuang said with a smile again.

"What."

"The folk customs... are very tough."

"I thought, our Great Chu was still energetic." Ye Chen said meaningfully, and Bei'er said with great success that what he was most proud of in his life was not to slaughter the emperor, but to lead the people of that land to a new realm, even with vitality in his bones. It was a...a temperament that came from the soul, which would be further and further under his leadership.

After hearing Ye Chen's words, Ji Ningshuang was amused. The tenth emperor of the Great Chu is definitely a talent.

"You said, is there any possibility that Zhao Yun can also come to the heavens?" Ye Chen looked at Ji Ningshuang and asked, "For example, you brought him with you through dreams of returning to the ages."

"No." Ji Ningshuang shook her head, "You must understand that dreaming of returning to the ages is backfire. I tried for a hundred years before I was lucky enough to succeed. I narrowly avoided the state of chaos. Even one person is so dangerous, let alone bring one more person. Not to mention me, even if I dream of returning to the Emperor in this world, I probably can't do it. Of course, if Zhao Yun can also fully realize that dreaming of returning to the ages, it may work, provided that someone like the king of great powers will respond to him."

"Then forget it." Ye Chen coughed dryly. Ji Ningshuang had to come back after a lot of hardships. She couldn't let her take risks anymore. The reason she wanted to get Zhao Yun over was because Qin Mengyao, the girl in her memory, cried so much that she really couldn't bear it.

"He has a wife." Ji Ningshuang whispered, "It's a pity that he's gone."

"I haven't heard him mention this, I... Hum?" Before Ye Chen finished speaking, he suddenly turned his head. Like him, Ji Ningshuang was the same, looking at the imperial concubine not far away.
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