Chapter 340: Please invite the Emperor Yuliang, Yulong Funeral Heaven!
"Help me, help me!"
Seeing the panicked Zhuqueyi hugging Shezhiduo's calf tightly, Shen Yifei held his forehead and was speechless.
Shezhiduo gave him an angry look, as if to say, the child is frightened by the sight.
"Don't worry, he's just scaring you." Shezhiduo said softly, pulling her up.
With her comfort, Zhu Queyi's mood gradually stabilized, but her little face was still a little frightened when she saw Shen Yifei.
It seemed that he was really frightened. The previous indulgence made Zhuqueyi forget who lived here. Only when Shen Yifei really took action did she remember the ruthlessness of the way of heaven.
"Are you from the Nether Realm?" Shezhiduo asked.
Zhu Queyi nodded his head and then shrank into Shezhituo's arms.
"do not be afraid!"
Stroking Zhuqueyi's hair, Shezhiduo continued to ask: "What are you doing here?"
"I come for the Resurrection of Our Lady."
Zhu Queyi raised his head and answered, with tears still shining in his eyes.
Our Lady of the Resurrection?
Shezhiduo pinched her fingers and quickly understood the whole story, and her heart suddenly trembled.
In order to gain strength, Tian Zhidao entered the Nether Realm forcefully, brutally killed the girl's mother and absorbed her.
This...is not the same as the way of heaven she knows.
As far as she knows, the three spirits are... good people. How could they go to such an extreme?
But it did happen. Shezhiduo looked at Shen Yifei with a puzzled expression.
Facing She Zhiduo's gaze, Shen Yifei didn't know how to explain it, so he sighed helplessly.
"I can't explain this, but if you really think about it, the way of heaven saved Zhu Queyi's life."
"Hmm... Now that my daughter has come to visit, what are you going to do?" Shezhiduo pondered for a while and then asked.
Zhu Queyi also secretly looked at Shen Yifei, a little curious about what he meant by saying that he would kill the Virgin to save his own life.
Looking carefully at Shen Yifei's face, Zhu Queyi found that he was not that vicious. At least... he could still communicate with him compared to Tian Zhidao who killed people without saying a word.
Shen Yifei shook his head and refused: "Jiu Ying is someone who has a child in mind, and I won't bother resurrecting a child."
Zhuqueyi immediately became anxious when he heard this, and quickly broke away from Shezhiduo's arms, ran to Shen Yifei, pulled his sleeves and explained: "You misunderstood, the Holy Mother is very kind and gentle, and there is no way she would cause any harm to you."
Harm, please..."
"Please, as long as you are willing to save the Holy Mother, I will kneel down for you..."
She spoke urgently, with tears in her eyes, and her knees bent as she spoke.
Shen Yifei stretched out her hand to hold Zhuqueyi so that she could not kneel down. Shen Yifei felt a little headache.
Jiu Ying was a villain in his eyes, but before she did that thing, she was indeed a perfect mother in Zhu Queyi's heart.
Knowing that Shen Yifei had an unspeakable secret, Shezhiduo took the initiative to test a link and found that even if the Nine Infants were resurrected, they would not be able to influence the future situation, so he came to the rescue and said: "In any case, the return of the Way of Heaven is due to the power of the Holy Mother.
We will help you with everything.”
"Really?"
Zhu Queyi's eyes lit up, and then she secretly looked at Shen Yifei. She knew that if this man didn't agree, he wouldn't be able to take back the Holy Mother's power.
What else could he say after She Zhiduo agreed? Shen Yifei sighed: "That's all, but you need to promise me one thing."
"Don't say one thing, I will agree to ten, as long as you are willing to help!" Zhu Queyi quickly promised.
"I want you not to leave Youhuang Qiushui for a hundred years!"
"Why!" Zhuqueyi shouted immediately.
After saving the Holy Mother but not seeing her again for a hundred years, Zhu Queyi suspected that this person was making things difficult for him.
"If you don't agree, forget it."
Shen Yifei didn't even explain, turned around and left.
"It's wrong. I was wrong. I promise you." Zhu Queyi quickly grabbed his sleeve with a humble look on his face.
Shen Yifei tugged on his sleeves and found that the little girl was pulling tightly, so he said with a sullen face: "Okay, why don't you let go quickly, I have a wife, how can I be so tugged on?"
"I didn't say anything, girl, and you still feel like you're at a disadvantage." Zhu Queyi then let go of his sleeves and said with a smile through tears.
"Go to Feng Pavilion and sit down to talk."
Shen Yifei did not talk to her, but extended an invitation to Shezhiduo.
He was a little curious as to why Shezhiduo, a master of cultivation, suddenly left seclusion. It didn't look like he was doing it just for Zhuqueyi.
Arriving at the wind pavilion, Shen Yifei raised his sleeves and swept away the white powder on the stone table, then sat down.
Shezhiduo sat down opposite him, and Zhuqueyi was close to her, as if she was beginning to have some dependence.
After the three of them sat down, Shen Yifei said: "Nine Infants' bodies, souls, and powers have been dispersed. To be honest, unless I have cultivated the path of life and death to the level of the Lord of Time City, there is nothing I can do."
"Don't worry about this. Shichicocoon said that as long as she takes back the power of the Holy Mother, and then uses the method of saint transformation to reshape her body, and finally finds a way to gather the remaining soul of the Holy Mother, she will have a chance to resurrect the Holy Mother."
Zhuqueyi immediately told the method of resurrecting the Virgin, without any precautions against the two of them.
Shen Yifei nodded, "When I finish this stage of training, I will take the time to help you recover the power of the Nine Infants."
"I can also bond the remnant souls," Shezhiduo said at the same time.
Zhu Queyi slapped his hands together, "That's great..."
"Okay, you've finished your questions."
Before she could be happy, Shen Yifei interrupted directly, turned to She Zhiduo and asked with concern: "Why did you leave seclusion this time, but there is a problem with your cultivation, is there anything I can do to help?"
Shezhiduo possesses the power of the Wood Dragon, so it is very difficult and risky to cultivate the power of black death. Shen Yifei is worried that something has gone wrong with her.
"You forgot, I promised to send Kunpeng to resurrect the old man Tianjian. If you count the time, he should be here soon."
Shezhiduo smiled slightly, Shen Yifei's caring words were very helpful to her.
Hearing what she said, Shen Yifei felt relieved.
"So that's what happened."
As soon as he finished speaking, he heard a gentle voice.
"Hongchenxue came here unexpectedly, I hope I didn't disturb you."
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The three of them looked and saw Hong Chenxue walking towards her with a soft smile and two sisters.
"Sister-in-law, you're welcome!"
Shen Yifei stood up to greet him, and when he was less than ten meters away from Hongchenxue, a snow-white figure jumped out.
"Idol, are you here to see me?" Yu Linling stood between the two and asked with a hopeful look on her face.
Okay, here comes another one!
Yu Linling, Zhuque Yi, Junhuang Xueling, and Shen Yifei found out speechlessly that the girls taken in by Youhuang Qiushui all seemed to be very nervous.
"I came to see Jian Shou for something, and I also came to see you, my sister." Hong Chenxue nodded with a smile.
"I'm so honored."
Yu Linling held her hands together, her face filled with happiness.
At this time, Shezhiduo came over from behind Shen Yifei: "I already know your purpose, please give me your things!"
"Good work!"
Hongchenxue did not dare to neglect and took out all four items.
After taking the things, Shezhiduo ordered: "You guys, step aside."
After hearing this, everyone retreated to make room.
Handing the three-light mirror and Yuhua Ningzhi to Shen Yifei, Shezhiduo said, "You know better than me how to use the power of life. Do you still remember the magic technique I taught you before?"
Shen Yifei nodded, threw out the Yuhua Ningzhi, and then raised his hand to create a spiritual light.
"disease!"
The source of heaven and earth merges into the rare treasures, and the jade gel emits little bits of light, decomposing into a pool of flowing liquid.
Shen Yifei closed his eyes slightly, recalling the spirit of the old man from Tianjian in his mind, and then continued to pinch with both hands.
With the help of the huge spiritual consciousness, the liquid jade gel gradually kneaded into the appearance of the old man of Tianjian.
"Father!"
Seeing the long-lost face, Hongchenxue shouted excitedly, and then immediately silenced her, not daring to disturb her.
"Tianhua is knowledgeable and diligent in work!"
After the body was formed, Shezhi used the power of incantation to extract the remaining soul from the soul-nourishing jade, and then used the power of the God-concentrating chalcedony to complete the remaining soul of the old man with the Heavenly Sword.
The floating soul of the old man from Tianjian gradually solidified.
"A breath of energy. Forgiveness!"
The soul was completely solidified, and Shezhiduo cast another spell to inject the soul of the old man from Heavenly Sword into his new body.
After his soul returned to his body, Old Man Tianjian's body trembled slightly, and his body gradually began to exude a trace of a human aura, which was gradually growing stronger.
After the spell was completed, Shezhiduo waved the soul staff in his hand, and the old man Tianjian disappeared instantly.
"Father, he..."
Hongchenxue immediately stepped forward and asked.
"Don't worry, I just sent him to the place where Shen Yifei usually practices. The strong life force there can speed up your father's awakening."
The technique just now was basically effortless for her now, so Shezhiduo didn't show any signs of fatigue on her face and was still smiling.
Shen Yifei was also relaxed.
"Thank you very much, Hongchenxue is very grateful!"
Hong Chenxue, Yuanyang Jing and Ling Boying, the three girls all bowed to them together.
"My family, why are you so polite?"
Shen Yifei lifted the three of them up with his empty hands.
Shezhiduo nodded and said to everyone, "You guys can chat, I'll go back first."
"Ah! Where are you going? Can you take me with you?" Zhu Queyi said pitifully.
"If you stay here, he won't do anything to you."
Shezhiduo touched her little head, then turned and left.
"What a cultivator!" Yu Linling sighed.
In her impression, this girl named Shezhiduo was practicing besides practicing. Then she thought of something and looked at Zhuque Yi and said, "Hey, when did you get a younger sister?"
Zhuqueyi was speechless.
She has been here for a long time, and although she has been sneaking around, almost everyone here knows about her existence, except for Yu Linling.
Every time Zhu Queyi met her, he was either sleeping in a daze or reading a book.
"You take Zhuqueyi down to settle down first. I have something to talk about... By the way, I'll go find Fu Shuiling and ask her to make a pot of tea and bring it over."
Instructing Yu Lin to ring, Shen Yifei waved his sleeves and put away the jug and wine glasses on the table, replacing them with a set of tea sets.
After Yu Linling left with Zhuqueyi, he asked Hongchenxue: "The chicken...Does Kunpeng have anything to convey to his sister-in-law?"
"I didn't say anything. I just said that you were renovating the warehouse and asked me to bring Yuanyang Mirror and the others to help you." Hongchenxue said.
"Ah? I have to work!"
Yuanyang Jing and Ling Boying immediately grimaced upon hearing this.
"Then it's hard work!"
He knew the meaning of sending Kunpeng, which was to protect Hongchenxue during this period and not give the Yuliang Emperor any opportunity to take advantage of him.
He is someone who cares about others, just like me!
Shen Yifei chuckled lightly.
...
...
Three days later, everything was beautiful.
The soldiers of Wudu and the soldiers of Kariyu met here, and the tens of thousands of troops from both sides were like a torrent.
In addition to the soldiers, the six top masters including the Fake Liang Emperor, the Demon Breath Emperor, the Evil Emperor, Zui Gufu, and Huang Genggri have all arrived.
The power formed by the gathering of these people is difficult to match in this world.
Above the main hall, Mr. Yuan stood at the top, high-spirited, with two people standing behind him.
"Let me introduce to you, this is my guard, and he is the help invited by me, unlimited!"
After introducing the two people behind him, Mr. Yuan glanced at everyone present, and suddenly his face darkened: "Why didn't Master Wang come?"
Everyone looked around and found that Wang Xiaoran was indeed not present.
"It seems that the little brother and his friend next to Emperor Liang are not here either." Huang Yanggeng pointed out.
As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at the fake Emperor Liang.
"What do you mean?"
Seeing this situation, the fake Emperor Liang looked ugly. In fact, Le Xunyuan had discovered it two days before he left him, but because of his low strength, he didn't care.
Unexpectedly, it became the reason why everyone asked him questions. The fake Emperor Liang didn't know how to explain it for a while.
When the atmosphere was a little tense, Mr. Yuan laughed and said: "Neither of the two contestants came to the appointment. It is such a coincidence that I am just curious. It does not mean that the two are necessarily related. I hope Emperor Liang will not think too much about it."
"
Now that the execution of Ji Kunpeng is imminent, Mr. Yuan does not want to cause rifts in the alliance at this time.
At this time, the Demonic Breath Emperor suddenly said: "Although Na Wang Xiaoran has strength, he is full of twilight and has no determination to make progress. Having him without him is just the icing on the cake.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! In addition, Le Xunyuan came to surrender to Emperor Liang because he was forced to kill him by Emperor Yang, and he did it out of pity for his life. In addition, Le Xunyuan and Wang Xiaoran came and went together.
, I guess they didn’t come because they were cowardly and prudent in protecting themselves.”
"Of course, it doesn't rule out that they knew Ji Kunpeng, so they escaped in advance to inform him."
After some speculation, it was reasonable, and the fake Liang Dynasty cast a grateful look at Emperor Demon Breath.
"In this case, let's set off without further delay!"
Mr. Yuan waved his hand, and everyone filed out, and the army marched towards Jiangshan Tower in a mighty manner.
...
Outside Jiangshan Tower, thousands of troops and horses rushed towards them, instantly surrounding the area with water tight.
In a hurry, the Demon Breath Warlord and a group of military ministers stayed on guard outside, while the others walked inside.
"Who broke into Jiangshan Tower without permission!"
The peripheral restrictions were touched, and several streams of light appeared.
Ying Wuqian, Ren Pingsheng, Wang Xiaoran, He Baiding and Ji Kunpeng appeared at the same time.
"Send Kunpeng, you bullied Ba Mian Linglong that day, have you ever thought about today?"
Young Master Yuan looked at Ji Kunpeng, who had an ugly expression, and felt relieved. Even Wang Xiaoran was ignored by him in his camp.
"Oh, a disaster is coming!"
Ji Kunpeng exclaimed and turned into a stream of light and flew towards the sky, seemingly panicking and not choosing the right path.
"Where to go!"
Young Master Yuan shouted angrily, turned into a light and chased after him, followed closely by Infinite. The fake Liang Huang remembered the emperor's mission and wanted to catch up, but he heard a loud shout.
"Emperor Jade Liang!"
He turned around and found Ying Wuqian looking at him with blazing eyes. Knowing that Bubai would be hard to get away from, the fake Emperor Liang winked at the Demonic Breath Emperor.
Emperor Demon Breath understood and chased in the direction where Kunpeng escaped.
"My defeated general, today the lonely emperor will defeat you again!"
The fake Emperor Liang held the general's order and slashed down towards Ying Wuqianli with the tip of his halberd.
Ying Wuqian raised his sword to block.
when!
Ying Wuqian felt a force of gravity pressing down on Xuan Danfeng, and then his shoulders sank, and a wave of air swept away.
On the other side, Wang Xiaoran fought against the Evil Emperor and Zui Gufu alone, not falling behind, and fully displaying the power of Master Yimai.
Ren Pingsheng picks up Yingxiao Me, and Demon Shanfeng and Yin Shanfeng begin a duel on the sword.
He Baiding met Huang Genggri again, Le Xun was hiding in the Jiangshan Tower and peering secretly, his eyes flickering as if he was planning something.
When many masters draw the battlefield.
Among the surrounding troops, a soldier was thinking secretly.
'No red dust snow!'
After a while, the soldier disappeared among the troops, and then a ray of light set up and chased him in the direction where Ji Kunpeng left.
...
Three hundred miles west of Jiangshan Tower is a mountain range.
Burial Dragon Ridge!
Three streams of light arrived, Young Master Yuan, Emperor Demonic Breath, and Infinite Earth Cocoon descended one after another.
"Ji Kunpeng, is this the cemetery you chose for yourself?"
Mr. Yuan looked at Ji Kunpeng who had stopped in front of him and smiled, his laughter filled with a chilling feeling.
"We have all the people, don't be in a hurry, don't be in a hurry!"
Ji Kunpeng turned his back to the three of them, holding his folding fan behind him and swinging it gently, showing an air of calmness, which was completely different from the panic he had before.
Anyone else?
Mr. Yuan subconsciously thought of Haotian Xuansu and became vigilant. Soon a stream of light came.
It turned out to be a Wudu soldier after he appeared.
"Who are you?"
Young Master Yuan looked hesitant.
At this time, Ji Kunpeng slowly turned around and looked at the last person to come. He smiled slightly and put away his fan as a gift.
"I would like to send you a request to the Emperor Yuliang, Yulong Funeral Heaven!"
"Yulong Funeral Sky?"
The visitor first glanced around to make sure he was not trapped, then sneered again and again.
"It is still unclear whether the dragon will be buried in the wild or whether it will fall into the abyss!"