On this day, it was not until noon that Ming Zhiyuan walked out of the inner courtyard and came to the outer courtyard to have lunch with everyone. Baihua and Lan Yujun hid in the inner courtyard and only had people bring some food in, but they didn't do anything.
Willing to come out and have dinner with everyone.
Neither the people in the outer courtyard nor the monsters seemed to know about Ming Zhiyuan's drinking with the two women last night. After dinner, Ming Zhiyuan talked to everyone for a while and then returned to the inner courtyard.
As soon as Ming Zhiyuan left, the people and monsters in the outer courtyard all looked at each other with meaningful smiles on their faces.
Three days passed quickly for Ming Zhiyuan at this time. On this day, he gathered everyone and the world masters of Changshengtian at the foot of Changsheng Mountain.
Everyone looked at the warrior who told the time, until he shouted, "Three days have come, you can go and pick up people."
Ming Zhiyuan followed the Dragon and Phoenix Realm Master and walked towards the mountain. He asked a little strangely: "Brother Long, who are you here to resurrect? Didn't it say that the Changsheng Pond can only resurrect the human race, but the Dragon and Phoenix clan and monsters can't be resurrected?"
The Lord of the Dragon and Phoenix Realm turned to look at him and said with a smile: "The Dragon and Phoenix Realm also needs the human race. If some capable warriors and accustomed housekeepers encounter unexpected events, they will also need to be resurrected. If there are people in the Tianyuan Realm who want to be resurrected in the future, and there are not enough places, you
You can discuss this with your elder brother."
After saying that, he blinked at Ming Zhiyuan, and Ming Zhiyuan suddenly understood that the master of the Dragon and Phoenix Realm might have sold the number of resurrectors in his own realm to help resurrect others in other realms.
Ming Zhiyuan laughed and said: "In the future, before the Eternal Life Pond opens, Brother Long, you must first ask me if I want a quota before you can make other plans."
"Don't worry, I will keep it for you as long as you need it."
Ming Zhiyuan was extremely excited in his heart, but he smiled on his face. The two of them talked all the way and arrived at the Changsheng Pond. They saw that the originally quiet pond with black mist seemed to have been boiled, and it couldn't stop.
Gurgling and bubbling with black bubbles.
On the other side of the pool, naked people began to crawl from the pool to the steps.
Ming Zhiyuan, Baihua and Lan Yujun stood at the place where they laid down the corpses, looking anxiously at the pool of black bubbles that kept popping up. After another long while, a black-haired figure suddenly appeared in the pool in front of them.
The man's head came out. Ming Zhiyuan took the next step and pulled the man up. The man smoothed the black hair from his face with his hands, looked at Ming Zhiyuan blankly for a long time, and said: "Master, you, you
how?"
"Hurry up and put on your clothes. Don't talk yet. We'll talk about it later when we get down the mountain."
Ming Zhiyuan took the package with clothes from Baihua and Lan Yujun who had already turned their backs, handed it to the man, and said: "Hurry up and get dressed, wait here with me to pick up the eldest master and
Master, Madam and others."
"Yes, yes, Master." The man quickly took the package and put it on the steps. After opening it, he found a set of clothes and put them on.
At this time, another head popped up in the pool. Ming Zhiyuan picked up the person again, but it was the housekeeper, "Master, I, what's wrong with me? Master, what's wrong with you?"
"Stop talking, Ah Liu, tell the housekeeper."
At this time, heads kept popping up in the pool. Ming Zhiyuan finally saw his grandfather. He picked up his grandfather, took the clothes from Ah Liu and the housekeeper, and hurriedly put them on for his grandfather, shouting to the pool.
: "No women should get up, the men should get up first."
As soon as these words came out, several heads in the pond sat in the pond and did not dare to get up.
Ming Zhiyuan's grandfather was still a little confused at this time. He looked at his grandson sitting on the steps. After a long while, he said, "Yuan'er, what's wrong with you?"
"Grandpa, wait for me. We'll go down the mountain later. We'll talk about it later."
Seeing that his grandson was very busy, Ming Zhangyuan also sat on the steps and began to think by himself without disturbing his grandson.
At this time, Ming Zhiyuan pulled his father up from the pond again, "Dad, get dressed quickly and take the men away. My mother and the others are still in the pond."
Ming Xiangtian saw his father sitting on the steps, looking stupidly. He quickly put on his clothes and came to his father, "Dad, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with us? Were we not burned to death by the fire?"
?"
"Shut up. Don't you see Yuan'er is busy? Sit down and take a rest. Yuan'er will tell us later."
"Oh, okay." Ming Xiangtian hurriedly sat on the steps, thinking as confused as his father.
After all the men in the family came out of the pool, Ming Zhiyuan called Baihua and Lan Yujun and said, "You two, take your mother and the women at home. We will wait for you on the mountainside."
After that, he helped his grandfather up, then pulled his father up, and said: "Grandpa, dad, let's talk about it when we go back. We can't finish this matter in a day or two."
At this time, everyone in the pond had come out and followed the other realm owners down the mountain. Only the female family members of the Ming family were left in the Changsheng pond. Baihua and Lan Yujun pulled them up one by one and helped them get dressed.
He took off his clothes, supported Mrs. Ming and slowly walked down the mountain.
When they reached the mountainside, Ming Zhiyuan was chattering with Ming Zhangyuan and Ming Xiangtian. When he saw his mother walking down, Ming Zhiyuan burst into tears.
He walked up to his mother, hugged her shoulders, and shouted, "Mother."
Mrs. Ming had already regained her breath. When she saw her son crying, she quickly stretched out her sleeves to wipe away his tears and said anxiously: "What's wrong? Yuan'er, what's wrong with you? Don't cry, tell mother."
Ming Zhiyuan hugged his mother and said in a low voice: "My son is fine, he just misses his mother."
"You silly boy, isn't my mother right in front of you?"
Ming Zhiyuan turned to his grandfather and father again and said, "Grandpa, dad, our family is reunited. Come on, let's go back."
A group of people hugged Ming's grandfather, grandson, father and son, and finally returned to the courtyard at the foot of the mountain from Changsheng Mountain.
First, the meal was arranged so that the resurrected people could eat first. After everyone had finished eating, Ming Zhiyuan told them one by one what happened after the fire in the Ming family mansion.
This statement lasted until dinner. It was not until after dinner that people like Ming Zhangyuan finally understood.
When Ming Zhangyuan thought that his grandson had suffered so much before resurrecting people like himself, he burst into tears and kept shouting: "My distant son, my distant son has suffered so much...
..”
Ming Xiangtian and Mrs. Ming were also weeping secretly. A group of servants of the Ming family couldn't help but choke. The young master has great skills and still wants to resurrect them. What kind of kindness is this?
Ming Zhiyuan hurriedly stepped forward to comfort his grandfather, while Baihua and Lan Yujun couldn't help but comfort Mrs. Ming. Ming Xiangtian was the only one watching his son comforting his own father, and others were comforting his wife, but he was alone.
of a man sitting and crying.
He looked around and saw his butler and his servants kneeling on the ground crying, so he shouted: "Ming Bufan, please come and persuade me, I am also very sad."