Yang Ye was startled, his eyes lit up, and he said excitedly, "Are they listening to you?" If he can subdue these golden guards, wouldn't he be able to walk sideways in the Southern Region in the future
The woman glanced at Yang Ye and said sternly: "For the sake of saving me, I will give you a piece of advice. Don't think about owning foreign objects. Only your own strength is king. Don't put the cart before the horse."
Yang Ye was startled, then shook his head, how could he not know this truth? It's just that if he doesn't use foreign objects, when will he need to be able to save his mother? Do you really have to wait for him to become a peerless powerhouse? Not to mention whether he can become a peerless powerhouse, even if he does become a powerhouse in the future, I am afraid that his mother is no longer there.
"You own that thing and understand the sword intent. If you focus on cultivation, you will achieve extraordinary achievements in the future. If you spend your mind on these messy things, although a short period of time can indeed make you rampant, but after a long time, you will Relying more and more on these foreign objects will cause your own talents to be buried, and it may make your martial arts heart weaken, remember!" The woman said again.
"Thank you for your good words!" Yang Ye nodded and said seriously. No matter what, he accepted the kindness of the woman in front of him.
The woman nodded, then turned to look at the coffin. The jade hand gently touched the coffin. Immediately, the lid of the coffin was bounced off. At the same time, a somewhat transparent figure rose slowly from the coffin.
This figure is a man. Judging from his face, he is about 30 years old. He has a national face, thick eyebrows, closed eyes, and is wearing a purple dragon robe. Although his body is illusory, like a soul, there are more than ten Zhang, Yang Ye also felt a sense of oppression from him. He knew that the middle-aged man in front of him might be King Zhou who was the second strongest in the Southern Regions back then!
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of her, a complexion flashed in the woman's eyes, and then her hands formed a strange handprint on her chest. Immediately, a pink light radiated from the handprint...
"Didn't King Zhou die under the joint siege of all the powerhouses?" Yang Ye said solemnly, looking at the middle-aged man suspended in the air with his eyes closed.
Qin Xiyue said solemnly: "The real King Zhou should have disappeared between heaven and earth, and it exists now. If I guess correctly, this should be just a wisp of King Zhou's soul! And she should be awakening this one now. A soul."
"Does a person really have a soul after death?" Yang Ye murmured in a low voice.
"Humans have souls. It is rumored that the former magicians could take the initiative to leave the body, and they could also use their souls to perform many terrifying methods." Qin Xiyue said: "Of course, when your own strength reaches a certain level, it is also Those who can control their own soul, but I am afraid that at least the emperor can do it!"
"Is your grandfather, that is, the first emperor, a strong emperor?" Yang Ye asked curiously.
"It should be!" Qin Xiyue whispered: "I don't know very well, anyway, since I was born, I have never seen him, let alone me, even my emperor brother has not seen him. I think , If it weren't for the crisis in Daqin, he would not have come out easily. People at their level should be very indifferent to family affection or power!"
Speaking of this, Qin Xiyue suddenly looked at Yang Ye and said, "What is your ultimate goal in your efforts to become stronger? Wake up and take control of the world, and lie drunk on the knees of beautiful women? Or to laugh at the world for the sake of immortality?"
"Me?" A trace of confusion flashed in Yang Ye's eyes, but soon his eyes became firm and he said, "I just want to control the fate of the people I care about so that they won't be bullied. Of course, if I can do On the premise of this, and being able to wake up and take control of the world, be drunk on the knees of beautiful women, and live forever, that would be the best!"
"Yes, when you stand on the top of this world, you can achieve anything you want!" Qin Xiyue laughed.
"Hope!" Yang Ye also smiled.
At this moment, the middle-aged man suspended in the air suddenly opened his eyes, the middle-aged man looked around blankly, and finally his eyes fell on the woman in front of him, after a long time, he said: "You, you are Xuan'er?"
The woman nodded.
Seeing the woman nodding, a soft smile appeared on the stern face of the middle-aged man. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he said angrily, "You, why do you have less than two years of life left? What about Shen Gongbao's fellow? He takes good care of you, why do you only have two years to live now?"
"Father is happy and angry!" The woman explained: "Back then, my daughter was hurt by the strong man of Yuanmen, and the ghost sect left a mark on her soul. The national teacher had no choice but to seal her daughter. In this cemetery, through the hidden spiritual veins here and the soul cultivation technique of the national master. It's just that my daughter didn't expect that this repair will take hundreds of years!"
"Yuanmen? Ghost sect?" There was a flash of coldness in King Zhou's eyes, and a hostile aura appeared on his face, saying: "Gu should have listened to the words of the national teacher and killed these worldly people with thunder. Zongmen, Gu regrets it! If Gu was a little bit more ruthless at the beginning, Gu’s dynasty would not be destroyed, and your mother would not be beheaded by Yuan Tian of Yuanmen!”
"Royal Father, can you be resurrected?" The woman said solemnly, with a look of hope in her eyes.
"Resurrection?" King Zhou was stunned, then shook his head and said, "The lonely seven souls and six souls have gone to the six souls and six souls. Originally, this ray of soul should also disappear between heaven and earth, but I can't let you go alone, so Only use the secret technique, and let the national teacher use the supreme secret technique to keep it for Gu. Now that Gu has seen you, this soul has no meaning to exist!"
"Father, what about my enmity between the Shang Dynasty and the Empress? Did you just give up..." The woman said with some lost soul.
King Zhou suddenly looked at Qin Xiyue, who was beside him, and said, "Are you a member of the royal family of Qin? You have a lot of luck on your body."
Qin Xiyue's face changed, and she smiled bitterly. She was indeed the second strongest in the Southern Territory back then. Although she was only a wisp of soul, she could see her origin at a glance, and she didn't hide it or hide it. Click nod.
Seeing Qin Xiyue nodding, the pupil of the woman in front of King Zhou shrank, and a killing intent flashed in her eyes.
Yang Ye froze in her heart, and subconsciously stood in front of Qin Xiyue, Qin Xiyue was startled, and her heart warmed immediately.
King Zhou said: "The collapse of a dynasty is the most normal thing. It is both God's will and human's will to lose to Da Qin alone. If you don't resent that Da Qin, even if you resent it, you will not shoot at you."
"Senior is worthy of being a powerhouse who amazed the mainland back then. Xiyue admires this kind of open-mindedness!" Qin Xiyue said quickly.
King Zhou ignored Qin Xiyue and looked at Yang Ye. Suddenly, a look of astonishment flashed in his eyes, and he said, "You actually understood the sword intent, hey, it's still the first peak of the sword intent!"
"Royal father, he, he is the daughter's husband!" At this moment, the woman in front of King Zhou suddenly said.
The corner of Yang Ye's mouth twitched, thinking what the hell the woman in front of her did, is she really going to marry him
King Zhou's expression changed, and suddenly, an invisible terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped Yang Ye.
When he felt the terrifying pressure, Yang Ye's legs suddenly bent, and he almost knelt down. He didn't have time to think about anything else, and the sword intent spewed out unreservedly against the terrifying pressure.
Qin Xiyue's expression also changed. She moved her wrist and was about to rescue her, but she was horrified to find that she couldn't move at this time!
The woman was about to say something, but she seemed to have thought of something, and closed her red lips again.
At this time, Yang Ye's face was flushed, and his forehead and face were covered with beads of sweat the size of beans. At this time, he felt as if a mountain was pressing against him. Even if he showed his sword intent without reservation, this "big mountain" "He was still a little bit out of breath. Slowly, Yang Ye's legs became more and more curved, as if he was about to kneel down the next moment.
"Do not!"
Just when the knees were about to lift the ground, a humiliation spread from the bottom of Yang Ye's heart, and Yang Ye let out a roar like a wild beast. Ye kneel down? Even if he was the second strongest in the Southern Region hundreds of years ago!
At this point, the red-eyed Yang Ye frantically used his sword intent to fight against the terrifying coercion!