"If you can be resurrected, you will definitely be resurrected."
In the dark and deep night, Ye Chen was like a divine light, streaking across the vast void. His eyes were hot and firm. No matter how small the hope was, there were infinite possibilities in the face of despair. This was what he had always insisted on. As long as he can condense his faith, even if there is just a trace, he can resurrect Jiuli Muxue.
After many years, he came to the forbidden area of the underworld again. He still remembered that he had borrowed the Taoist soldiers to enter the underworld. Before he could examine the underworld, he was beaten with a sap, and when he was done, he was hung on the crooked neck tree. Now that I think about it, I feel really angry.
This time, no one dares to knock his sap anymore. The Great Emperor cannot come out of the restricted area. His half-stepped holy body can turn hell upside down.
Just like the sky, the Huangquan restricted area is also a piece of scorched earth, vast and boundless, with no grass growing on it, and many mountains that are so dark that there is no slippery autumn. The sky is dim, as if there is a layer of clouds and mist covering the world. The first feeling that gives people is that of ancient silence. I don’t know how many times I have seen it. Changes in the sea.
When he came to Huangquan again, his state of mind was completely different. His vision was higher, but his vision was blurry; his fighting power was stronger, but he was more fearful. The Xuanhuang restricted area was mysterious and terrifying, even he could not help but feel awe.
"King of heaven, can you show up and see me?"
Ye Chen called all the way.
However, there was no echo from all directions. It seemed that it was really the place of Guixu. It was quiet and deserted. It was hard to find a living person. It was not only vast, but also desolate.
"King of heaven, can you show up and see me?"
Ye Chen called again.
Unfortunately, there is still no reply.
Ye Chen didn't say anything anymore, he just walked and looked around, paying special attention to the mountains and mountains in the restricted area. If they were all blown up, there would be a lot of movement. After all, I am the Holy Body, and I am the Great Emperor of Chu. It took a lot of effort to get here. I couldn't find anyone in the restricted area, so I didn't give him any face. I had to make some big noise with this number, otherwise, they wouldn't have long memories.
"Hey, who is this?"
When Ye Chen was watching, he saw Emperor Huangquan in front of him. He appeared out of nowhere. He didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he just walked around with his hands in his arms.
"Is your king here?" Ye Chen asked.
"In retreat." Emperor Huang Quan yawned.
"I'd like to inform you that I have something important to do to see him."
"I'm afraid this will be difficult to handle."
"It's hard to say."
Ye Chen slapped him, and Emperor Huangquan, who was still yawning, was beaten to the ground on the spot.
The scene that followed was a bit lawless. Emperor Huang Quan didn't get up since he was knocked down by someone. He was grabbed by one leg and thrown to the ground hard.
"You are so sick!" Emperor Huangquan yelled.
As soon as he finished speaking, he was in close contact with the earth again. The son of the majestic emperor, a genuine young emperor, was helpless in front of Ye Chen.
Ye Chen ignored it, united his waist and horse, and smashed him to death.
Throw someone down! His unique skill.
boom! boom! boom!
The sound of banging and banging was still very rhythmic. Not only the earth was trembling, but the sky was also shaking. Many mountains and mountains were shaken to the point of collapse. The originally quiet and peaceful restricted area was filled with stunned roars.
Looking at Emperor Huangquan again, how could he be so miserable? His domineering divine body, his bones were shattered by the fall, his physical body collapsed, and his soul was even torn apart.
"enough."
Soon, a scolding sounded, and the King of Heaven appeared. He couldn't stand it anymore. If he didn't show up for such a scene, his emperor's son would be beaten to death.
Seeing the King of Heaven, Ye Chen gave up and put down Emperor Huangquan casually. Then, he straightened his collar in a trademark manner. It is undeniable that I am a little too tempered today. Who told you to hide from me?
The King of Underworld fell down, his old face was extremely dark, and the look in his eyes when he looked at Ye Chen was filled with anger. You are so awesome! People from my restricted area went to Zhutian Gate and were not only robbed, but also beaten with explosive hammers. They came to my home's territory and beat up my people. You are so arrogant. Are you not afraid of being struck by lightning?
"Senior, you're fine." Ye Chen smiled.
"If you fart, let it go." The king cursed.
"Jiuli Muxue." Ye Chen only said four words.
"Follow me." King Huangquan said lightly, then turned around. Before leaving, he took away Emperor Huangquan's son. The reason why he said he took him away was because that guy Ye Chen was too heavy-handed and knocked the young emperor unconscious. .
Ye Chen raised his feet and hurriedly followed.
The two of them appeared again, already at the top of a mountain.
"sit."
King Huangquan placed the tea set, and the blackness on his face had faded a lot. He looked like a kind old grandfather, leisurely brewing enlightenment tea.
"I have seen the broken scenes of the ancient war in heaven."
"It's not surprising that the memory of the ancient holy body is inherited."
"In the fragmented picture, I saw the Ancient Heavenly Empress, Emperor Xuan, the Holy Female Body, and Northern Saint Jiuli Muxue." Ye Chen spoke leisurely.
"That's not the Northern Saint, but my Heavenly Court's Purifying Immortal King." Huangquan Heavenly King said calmly. He also gave the Emperor of Chu a lot of face by actually pouring him the Taoist Enlightenment Tea himself.
"Did you know earlier?"
"I found out later." The Heavenly King took a deep breath, "If I hadn't seen her power to purify the world, I wouldn't have believed it. I couldn't believe how the dead person actually reappeared in the world. How did he resurrect."
"Reincarnation?" Ye Chen asked tentatively.
"There are no traces of reincarnation in her body, so how could she be reincarnated? If what I expected is correct, it is the remaining immortal power of the world after her death that became a spirit the day after tomorrow. After endless years of precipitation, under the circumstances, it merged into Jiuli It was within the body of the Holy Master’s wife that he became the Northern Saint of Xuanhuang.”
"So, she can still be resurrected in this way?"
"Once you die once, your hope is almost zero." King Huangquan said, shaking his head with a sigh. It is not easy to resurrect the dead. It is going against the will of heaven.
“Always try.”
Ye Chen stood up immediately, photographed a huge boulder from the air, turned the boulder into a sword with his origin, and carved the boulder into a stone statue. The carver was none other than Beisheng. The carving was still so exquisite and lifelike.
Then, he took out a trace of the power of purification, integrated it into the stone statue, and erected the stone statue on the top of the mountain to absorb the essence of the sun and moon and accept the worship of the restricted area. After all, he was the Immortal King of Heaven.
"Good boy, you actually have her power to purify the world." King Huang Quan stroked his beard and looked up and down at Ye Chen.
"Did you suddenly wake up and have hope again?"
"Although I am not optimistic about it, I believe in it." King Huangquan smiled and stood in front of the statue, clasped his hands, and bowed respectfully to the statue, just like a devout Buddhist believer worshiping the Buddha in the temple.
"Senior, please."
Ye Chen left a word, turned around and left.
The word "please" has a profound meaning. The King of Huangquan certainly understands that it is impossible for one or two people to worship a spirit. It requires the piety of countless people, and among these countless people, they naturally include people in his restricted area, as Ye Chen said Yan, that woman is not only the Northern Saint of Xuanhuang, but also the Pure World Immortal King of his heaven.
"If you are sick, everyone in Dachu is sick."
Not long after, Emperor Huangquan woke up, with a dark face and curses. He was beaten by Ye Chen on his own territory, and the emperor's face was completely humiliated.
King Huang Quan rolled his eyes and his eyes were slanted. You two are young emperors. Why do you always get beaten? You still have the nerve to shout like this. How embarrassing.
Emperor Huangquan gave up his job, but he also gave a look like this, "You are no better than me. You went to Dachu, and the five kings of Xuanhuang were beaten together."
When it was over, Emperor Huangquan was pushed to the top of the mountain.
That night, in the restricted area of Huangquan, many people who had been buried in dust were awakened by the King of Heaven. They gathered under the mountain to worship the stone statue of Jiuli Muxue and pray for it to become a spirit. If there is a spirit, everything will be easy to say.
Here, Ye Chen returns to the Jiuli clan again.
Holy Master Jiuli is still there, sitting in front of his daughter's grave, quietly in a daze. The child is the heart of his parents, so there is no reason not to feel pain. Every night in the dead of night, he sits here, thinking about his baby girl. .
After Ye Chen fell, he moved the boulder.
Click! Click!
The sound of gravel was heard frequently. Layers of stone skin were peeled off by Ye Chen, and there was another lifelike statue. Bathed in the moonlight, it really looked like Mu Xue came to this world.
"Little friend, you..."
"Senior, if you enshrine this in the future, you need to pray sincerely for blessings." Ye Chen smiled, and carved another trace of the Pure World Immortal Power into the stone statue of Muxue.
Holy Lord Jiuli frowned, not knowing why.
"Remember, worship this." Ye Chen came and left quickly.
Again, if one or two people worship, it is of no use. More people are needed. The more people worship, the greater the power of worship will be. If you are pious enough, and if the power of worship is gathered to the limit, you may really be able to have a spirit.
Ye Chen left again, transformed into countless clones, and rushed to various ancient cities. Wherever there were more people, he went there.
He wanted to place more statues of Jiuli Muxue, not only to fill Beiyue, but also to fill the entire Xuanhuang, and even the entire heavens, for all people to worship together. He didn't believe it, because there was great power in numbers!
In the domain gate passage, Ye Chen stood with his hands folded, meditating quietly, and if worshiping one way was possible, then this world would be so wonderful. Perhaps, more people could be resurrected in this way, provided that those who died could also be resurrected. Like Beisheng, there is still some power left during his lifetime.
The more he thought about it, the bolder he became, and after thinking about it, he took the small purple gourd. If Di Yun could also claim his power during his lifetime, he might be able to bring the emperor back.
However, this beautiful idea seems to be impossible to realize. Just because they are emperors and above the avenue, the law does not allow them to be resurrected.
This point can be referred to the Great Sun Tathagata. There are so many Buddhist believers in the heavens, and the power of incense and thought is endless. If he could be resurrected, he would be resurrected long ago.
Ye Chen raised his hand again, holding the Pure World Immortal Power in his palm, and his eyes were firmer. Whether it was love or fate, he would try his best to do it, just like looking for the reincarnation of Da Chu, he would regard it as a mission and have to do it. Bring the woman who died for her back to the world from hell.
After collecting the small gourd and the Pure World Immortal Power, he speeded up a lot. He left the domain gate and went straight to the nearest ancient city to find a place where people gathered together.
Before entering the ancient city, he suddenly turned his head and looked at Cang Miao. He still had that feeling, that feeling of being stared at. It would always be extremely strong in an inadvertent moment, and he was sure that someone was watching in secret. he.