As Nangong Yun danced the soul flag, dark clouds suddenly gathered in the night sky above everyone's heads, layer upon layer, and surged out.
It seems that it wants to cover the entire world and submerge it in dark clouds, causing the wind to become stronger and the yin energy to become thicker!
Woohoo...
The cold wind passed through the flagpole, and the densely packed round holes as thick as a little finger actually sounded like a sound like weeping, as if there were thousands of silver souls wailing and thousands of evil ghosts roaring.
The shouts shook the heavens and the cries shook the heart!
"puff..."
"Puff puff..."
"Puff puff puff..."
Several injured imperial warriors were the first to turn pale, vomiting blood and running away; they all felt their souls trembling and wanted to break away from their bodies and rush towards the soul flag!
Gongsun Zhengning, Sikong Yuanlong, You Hongyi, Shihuashan, Mu Pei, and Chi Tian relied on Xuan Ying to stabilize themselves. Although it did not have much impact, their expressions changed drastically, their bodies trembled slightly, and they all raised their hands to cover themselves in unison.
Ear, retreat in panic.
Even Tao Jingyuan, Lin Ruoer, and Chu Yuntian all frowned and subconsciously activated their spiritual energy to block their ears, shield the five senses, and isolate external sounds.
This broken flag was actually engraved with such a powerful soul-catching formation... Ye Wushuang did not make any movement, but frowned slightly and narrowed his eyes.
As a former unparalleled sword emperor, he knew better than anyone present how terrifying the power of the soul flag in Nangong Yun's hand was.
This soul flag has at least reached the level of a primary spiritual treasure. With the power of the ghost condensed from the previous soul-calling song, its power has been greatly increased, and it has a soul-shaking effect that shakes the world.
If Nangong Yun hadn't used it to launch attacks on individuals alone, I'm afraid that even if the fantasy warrior was slightly careless, his soul would be snatched away in an instant and he would lose himself!
Fortunately, Ye Wushuang's soul has long been integrated with the Wushuang Divine Sword that occupied the magpie nest, forming a sword elixir.
Not to mention the soul seducing ability which is not an active attack, even if it is a spell specifically aimed at attacking the soul, it will be difficult to damage it even half!
Woohoo...
The roaring and crying sounds like ghosts and wolves became more and more intense, and gradually spread throughout the valley.
Around the Demon Suppression Tower, it seems that a series of innocent souls have been awakened, crawling out from the lush mountain forests, crawling out from under the covering vegetation, crawling out from the weedy land, crawling out from this ancient place that has been silent for tens of millions of years.
Crawling out of the ruins...
The wind was howling and dark clouds were gathering; the entire open space in front of the Demon Suppression Tower was shrouded in an eerie atmosphere, like a hell on earth!
"Nangong Qian, the soul is back!"
Nangong Yun remained unmoved, wearing a hunting robe and raising her arms to wave the soul flag.
The whining sounds of ghosts and wolves howling on the flagpole resounded continuously, and the dark red human head runes on both sides of the flag gradually lit up, as if two ancient gods and demons opened their eyes, and shot out four golden rays of light, heading straight towards
The sky is intertwined with each other.
It’s as if he is using his gaze to pave a path of guidance on both sides of the void!
Buzzing...
The sinister wind became even worse. A figure of a middle-aged man wearing imperial robes and a crown took the lead on the golden avenue, slowly condensing, then quickly dispersed, reappeared again, and then dispersed.
This goes on and on, the cycle goes on and on.
But every time the figure of the middle-aged man appeared again, there would be an identical figure behind him; after repeating this cycle ten times, there would already be ten identical figures of the emperor appearing on the golden avenue.
"Three souls and seven souls!"
Seeing this scene, Chu Yuntian couldn't help but widen his eyes and exclaimed in surprise: "It was Nangong who did the three souls and seven souls, but... he was actually recruited!"
"But looking at the state of these souls, they seem to be unconscious and not solid. At this moment, with the power of the formation, they seem to be unstable. How can they enter the body? How can they stay completely?"
Lin Ruo'er's eyes were also filled with surprise at this moment, but on her pretty face, there was more worry and anxiety.
The emperor's figure, after appearing ten times, no longer collapsed, but continued to rise and fall on the broken golden road; up and down, one after another; one rises and one sinks.
It was as if there was some invisible force suppressing them, escaping into the void and unable to solidify.
In this case, even if these souls are introduced into Nangong Qian's body, not to mention whether Nangong Qian can be resurrected, once the power of the formation disappears, the soul will probably disappear!
"The jade flute opens the way, and the music protects the body!"
Nangong Yun obviously noticed this situation, and with a sudden swing of his right hand behind his back, he threw the green-tailed flute directly with a swish sound.
call out...
The green-tailed flute turned into a ray of green light and instantly submerged into the Broken Golden Avenue. It expanded dozens of times, replacing the Broken Golden Avenue as the guide.
At the same time, the violent dark wind flowed through the Xiao holes of the jade flute, and suddenly brought out the low Xiao Ming of "Wu Wu", which not only instantly suppressed the sound of howling ghosts and wolves, but also made the entire void become solemn and majestic. stand up.
After doing this, Nangong Yun once again shook the soul flag in her hand, Yinfeng Xunxun, and shouted loudly: "Nangong Qian, the soul is back!"
Buzzing...
The ten imperial figures that were constantly rising and falling suddenly stepped on the huge jade flute and stopped rising and falling; under the lingering sound of Xiao, they gradually solidified, and gradually revealed the same figure and appearance as Nangong Qian.
Although their faces were pale and their expressions were dull, their eyes shone with determination. They stepped one after another, following the green-tailed flute, slowly walking towards the soul flag and towards Nangong Qian who was lying on the ground.
"Nangong Qian, the soul is back!"
Seeing this scene, Nangong Yun waved the soul flag again and shouted loudly.
Buzzing...
The soul flags swayed, and the dark wind became stronger; the ten emperor figures immediately jumped off the jade flute one by one, penetrated into Nangong Qian's body, and disappeared!
"It's done!"
Seeing this scene, Tao Jingyuan immediately exclaimed, looking surprised.
Chu Yuntian and Lin Ruoer looked at each other, both showing joy.
Back to life!
This is truly a resurrection from the dead!
Once successful, not only will Nangong Qian be able to come back to life, but they will also have another way to save their lives in the future!
"Don't be happy too early."
At this moment, Ye Wushuang spoke in a very untimely manner and said softly: "Calling the soul is the first step. If you want to bring the dead back to life, you need to reshape the virtual elixir and attract the soul into the elixir."
"right!"
Hearing this, Tao Jingyuan immediately nodded in approval and said: "As long as my martial arts level is sufficient, I hold the soul summoning weapon and use the right method, it is not difficult to summon the souls of the dead. This is something that many evil cultivators who cultivate souls can do. It can be done easily.”
"But just summoning the dead souls is nothing more than some unconscious spirit bodies; if you want them to restore their intelligence and regain their lives, a lot of things need to be done; among them, the Void Pill is a crucial part. "
"Although Nangong Yun protected Nangong Qian's three souls and seven souls through the soul-summoning song, and used the soul-condensing array and the soul-summoning flag to condense the three souls and seven souls into shape and summon them out, but how to restore his intelligence? Returning to the body is more important!"
"The Void Pill is the core of a warrior; once it is broken and destroyed, it is difficult to reunite and reach the sky. Even an emperor-level warrior is at a loss..."
Ye Wushuang added at this moment, and there was even a trace of regret in his words.
In his heart, he naturally hopes that Nangong Yun can succeed.
First of all, Nangong Gan's accident has an inseparable connection with him; being able to be resurrected also allows him to have an explanation for Nangong Qianrou, Hua Miaoyin, and the Nanhua Empire.
Secondly, as the Unparalleled Sword Emperor back then, although he had dabbled in countless avenues and studied the Qimen Dunjia, he was still unable to gain anything in the journey of life and death.
This time, if Nangong Yun's method of resurrecting the dead can be successful, it will not only be of great help to him in the future on the road of life and death; it will also be of great help to him on what he has to do next when he goes to Zhongzhou, and after he returns to the imperial realm to cultivate. It will be of great help for everything you need to do.
However, having awakened the memory of the Sword Emperor, he understood better than anyone present how difficult it was to resurrect Nangong Gan.
Just bringing back three souls and seven souls is not enough!
"Little friend..."
At this moment, Nangong Yun suddenly turned around and looked back at Ye Wushuang. There was a shimmering light in her deep eyes, and she said slowly: "I don't know how to call him?"
Ye Wushuang was stunned, and then his eyes narrowed, staring at Nangong Yun, and after a long while he said slowly: "Ye Wushuang!"
"Ye Wushuang..."
Nangong Yun repeated the sentence, frowning as if she was recalling something, but in the end she obviously found nothing. She shook her head and said with a smile: "I don't know why, I obviously don't know you, but my heart tells me that you are very important to me." Very important and very reliable.”
"So, I have something to ask my little friend."
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang couldn't help but frown slightly.
In fact, he had doubts about Nangong Yun's identity from the beginning.
After ten thousand years of absence, Nangong Yun has transformed from the good-for-nothing music idiot back then to the ancestor of music cultivators who pioneered a new path; his whole temperament and appearance have all changed, and at this time, only the remains of his soul remain.
Ye Wushuang was excusable for not recognizing him at first sight.
But on the other hand, although Ye Wushuang was awakened and reborn, his soul was still the soul of the Sword Emperor ten thousand years ago, and his breath was still the breath of the Sword Emperor ten thousand years ago. Although they were both much weaker, for Nangong Yun, who had a cultivation level above the fantasy realm, It shouldn't be difficult to identify him.
For example, the previous Hua Miaoyin, Pu Ruozhi, etc., although they may not recognize Ye Wushuang at first, they will definitely recognize the Sword Emperor's identity instantly after Ye Wushuang shows his powerful aura.
But Ye Wushuang not only displayed a powerful aura before, but even used the Sword Emperor swordsmanship, Nangong Yun still did not change at all, still turning a blind eye and not recognizing it at all.
It felt like Nangong Yun only remembered the name Wushuang Sword Emperor, but not the whole person. It was very strange!
It seems that there are other things that happened to Nangong Yun that I don't know about... Ye Wushuang recalled the scenes when he met Nangong Yun, and a question couldn't help but arise in his mind, but he did not go into details, but nodded slightly and said: "What's the matter? But it doesn't matter!"
"Although I have recalled Nangong Qian's three souls and seven souls, if I want to completely resurrect him, I still need to reunite the Xu Dan for him."
Naturally, Nangong Yun didn't know what Ye Wushuang was thinking. When he saw Ye Wushuang nodding, he immediately said: "But the Xu Dan is the foundation of a warrior. It is beyond human power to reunite it; unless... one exchanges one's life for one's life!"
"A life for a life?"
"right!"
Nangong Yun nodded and said solemnly: "The way of heaven is irreversible. Life must lead to death. Nangong Qian is dead. If you want to resurrect him, someone must sacrifice his life to maintain the balance of the way of heaven."
"And Nangong Qian is my heir, and my blood remains in his body. Therefore, if I sacrifice my life to die for Nangong Qian, I have great hope of replacing him."
"But my body has long been corrupted. Under the order of heaven, I have died long ago. It is almost impossible to change my life for him. Now, with the only remaining soul and soul, if I want to die for him, the only way is to sacrifice my life for him." Sacrifice the body of the weapon spirit!"
Speaking of this, Nangong Yun paused slightly, pointed at the green-tailed flute that had just returned to normal size and flew back in front of her, and said with a smile: "After nearly ten thousand years of silence, this flute and I have become one; it's just that , there was an obsession in the previous soul that has not been eliminated, which has resulted in the inability to integrate the human flute and form an instrument spirit."
"But what happened today and the heir's tragic death gave me a lot of enlightenment. I have a clear mind and the obsession has long since dissipated. Therefore, I can transform into an instrument spirit at any time, and become one human and flute."
"At that time, I can use the body of the weapon spirit to die for Nangong Qian; then use the flute as a base to condense a masterless virtual elixir for Nangong Qian's three souls and seven souls to inhabit, so that he can be resurrected and reborn!"
Use the spirit to replace death and use the flute as the foundation?
Hearing this, Ye Wushuang immediately frowned, his face slightly condensed, and he fell into deep thought.
At this moment, he finally fully understood Nangong Yun's plan, and he couldn't help but be a little disappointed with the so-called method of bringing the dead back to life.
To put it simply, this is not a true resurrection; rather, Nangong Yun's soul is used to replace Nangong Qian's three souls and seven souls, deceiving the heavens and converging the remaining souls; and then forcibly condensing Nangong Qian's three souls and seven souls into a divine soul. , integrated into Qingwei Xiao, became a weapon spirit, and survived in another way.
This approach is not much different from the common practice of high-level warriors seizing the bodies of low-level warriors.
The difference is that to seize a body is for high-level warriors to forcibly rob low-level warriors of their lifespan, occupy the magpie's nest, and replace them; while Nangong Yun is taking the initiative to sacrifice his lifespan, exchanging one's life for one's life.
This can indeed resurrect Nangong Qian, but the revived Nangong Qian is no longer a real human being!
"It's not impossible to subvert one's strengths and weaknesses, but..."
Ye Wushuang hesitated for a moment, then nodded slowly and said: "In this case, not only will your soul be completely shattered, but even if Nangong Qian is resurrected, he can only survive in the body of a weapon spirit; even if he can temporarily stabilize this physical body, he will not be destroyed. , can live in it, but it is not a long-term solution after all. At most, the body will rot after a short period of time."
"At that time, he will either die or become a weapon spirit..."
“I can’t control that much anymore!”
Nangong Yun interrupted Ye Wushuang with a smile, and said with firm eyes: "This method is inherently unnatural. It not only limits the time of the deceased, but also has many restrictions on the deceased; if Nangong Qian is not my heir, and The person who is following the path of Yinxiu is a Yin Xiu, so even this method may not be able to save him."
Having said this, Nangong Yun raised her hand and threw the soul summoning flag in her hand into the soul condensing array, and then waved her right hand, the flags dispersed, the formation disappeared, the wind subsided, the clouds collapsed, the ghosts retreated, and the calm in front of the Demon Suppression Tower quickly returned.
"call..."
After doing this, Nangong Yun took a long breath, turned around and continued: "Once this method is implemented, the fusion of the weapon and spirit will take at least twelve hours; during this period, the magical weapon and the soul are inseparable, and the soul and the body are also inseparable. They cannot be separated, otherwise they will be counterattacked by heaven, and everything will be destroyed and people will die."
"That's why, after I made the sacrifice, Nangong Qian was left in the care of my little friend. Remember not to let anyone or any force touch him!"
Hearing this and looking at Nangong Yun's firm gaze, Ye Wushuang hesitated for a moment, but finally did not continue to persuade, but nodded slightly and said firmly: "Don't worry, leave it to me!"
"Thank you, little friend!"
When Nangong Yun heard this, she immediately grinned, cupped her hands to Ye Wushuang and thanked her. Then she decisively turned around, flicked her sleeves, and her whole person instantly turned into a ray of green light, covering Nangong Qian's body.
Buzz...
The blue-tailed flute suddenly glowed brightly and made a low whistle, as if it was seeing off its master, and even more as if it was going to follow its master away, and it slowly floated forward.
Finally, he disappeared into the corpse together with the green light!
"Ahem..."
At the same time, Nangong Qian, who had lost all vitality, suddenly trembled, coughed violently, and then collapsed again; but on his pale face, a trace of blood appeared visible to the naked eye.
The vitality that had disappeared for a long time is slowly rising at this moment!
"Sir..."
Seeing this scene, Lin Ruo'er on the side suddenly exclaimed with joy on her face and said: "His Majesty Nangong's energy has really recovered..."
"Um!"
Ye Wushuang nodded slightly, but there was no hint of joy on his face. He just waved his hand and ordered in an indifferent tone: "Pack up and prepare to leave."
"I've been here in Ten Thousand Beast Ridge for so long, it's time to come to an end!"
After saying this, Ye Wushuang was too lazy to talk nonsense and walked away.
"yes!"
Lin Ruo'er nodded immediately, but for some reason, looking at Ye Wushuang's leaving figure, she suddenly felt a little lonely.
Just like an old man who has lost his best friend, walking alone in the dark...
