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Chapter 42: It was already doomed

The aftermath is still spreading.

Six Taoist lords fell into the Kangcheng Mountains, and countless forces sent people to this place.

Deep in the Kangcheng Mountains, above a broken mountain.

Zhao Yue was wearing a bright yellow dress, looking at the vast lake that had shrunk most of the time.

A war has ended for several days, but there is still a large amount of blood mist in the distance, which is shocking.

"aunt……"

At this moment, what flashed in her mind was the final sword energy of Zhou Fan, which penetrated into Si Qinshu's eyebrows and then turned into ashes and dissipated.

It kept popping up in her heart and impacting her mind.

"Girl, if you follow that road, you will see her one day!"

An old voice sounded in her mind.

"I hope the Lord of the Mansion can come out!"

Behind Zhao Yueru, the astonishingly powerful beings looked at each other, and were filled with worry.

At this moment, an invisible and dim light broke through the sky.

Many strong men raised their heads, and in an instant, this flowing light fell into the hands of a strong man in the lead, and a little bit of inspiration bloomed.

A message was expanded immediately.

With just a glance, everyone present suddenly showed shock and indignation.

"Then Zhou Fan actually...resurrected his wife!! Resurrection, how is this possible!!!"

"No wonder the Lord of the Mansion is indifferent to him no matter how he is, and he doesn't even fall in love with his past love. He takes such a ruthless move... So that's it!"

"Can he go to resurrect his wife for eight hundred years?"

“Is this accurate?!”

There are strong people who still feel unbelievable.

Resurrection!

From now on, the theory of resurrection has been passed down forever.

After all, after all, isn’t practicing practice just for eternal lifespan?

As a result, various experiments and explorations of the art of resurrection have not been truly resurrection.

All of them are some resurrection techniques that have huge side effects and are not practical at all.

The iron rules of the world and the heavens are life for a lifetime.

After the life span is exhausted, the true spirit returns to the true spirit sea.

And the life that was once again nurtured from the True Spirit Sea is no longer related to the past.

It is a piece of white paper, a piece of clean white paper without a trace of ink.

"Now this news has spread throughout the world, I think it's true!"

The strong man in the head had a solemn expression, and the other strong men also felt the weight of this news.

If it is true, I am afraid that the entire universe will be in a boiling moment.

But this was not the key to their solemnity. They all looked at the figure standing on the top of the mountain.

In a blink of an eye, a strong man smashed his mouth and said, "You still remember the sudden action of Taoist Yuchen towards the True Spirit Sea a thousand years ago. If I remember correctly at that time, it seemed that Tu Mengmei happened to die on the day!"

"You mean... Taoist Yuchen hasn't appeared much for the past thousand years, because he has been playing games with the True Spirit Sea?"

"It should be so. The price of resurrection of one person is probably far more than that!"

"No one knows what Zhou Fan had experienced during the 800 years he disappeared? And he suddenly became the innate sacred master, which is probably related to this matter!"

"Yeah yeah……"

Suddenly, a group of people who are the strongest in the world, just like the nagging of people among ordinary people.

It is hard to resurrection, but it is very difficult. Zhou Fan is likely to be lucky, but in fact the probability is pitiful.

As many strong men spoke, their eyes drifted towards the figure standing on the top of the mountain, with a hint of hope in their discussion.

They didn't want their homeowner to contact Zhou Fan again because of this.

This is not only inconsistent with their wishes, but also contrary to the plans of the dead aunt of the house.

She finally made it easy for the Lord of the Mansion and Zhou Fan to have no chance at all.

If everything fails because of this matter, then it is really...

In the front that they could not see, Zhao Yueru listened to the words of the people behind her.

The trace of hope on the face seemed to be pressed down by a big rock of billions of pounds, broken and dry and crisp.

But in my mind, scenes from a thousand years ago flashed.

The embarrassing scenes at first meeting, the play in the princess's mansion, and the jade order... help my aunt and take back the dark world...

She originally only wanted to live her life quietly and watch the person she liked be happy, even if she was not by his side, she didn't care.

But things are impermanent, and his other half is gone.

She was both sad for him and also felt a little joyful.

However, he left for decades, and when news about him came back again.

However, it was news that Hedao failed and was attacked and killed.

At that moment, she almost had the idea of ​​accompanying him.

In the end, she went through all kinds of things and met Mr. Huang.

Then, eight hundred years later, he appeared again.

Becoming stronger, she once again had hope in her heart.

In just over a year, everything changed.

She and him had to stand opposite each other.

However, she didn't know what to do between her aunt who was regarded as her mother and her beloved.

Until now, the person who is closest relative died, but the one who kills her is the one whom she is thinking about.

"So, did you explore the ancient sites to resurrect her..."

"I think I'm looking for a way to resurrect her in the past eight hundred years!"

Zhao Yueru did not question the authenticity of the news coming from behind.

In her heart, she believed that Zhou Fan could indeed accomplish this thing that has never happened in the world.

She also knew what the people behind her meant to say these words.

It's just that I don't want her to contact him again.

In fact, the moment she heard the news, she had an impulse to ask Zhou Fan.

Please resurrect his aunt.

But she also knew that she would have nothing else to do except to add embarrassment to her.

"Old Huang, can I really succeed?" Zhao Yueru looked at the vast lake in front of her and whispered softly.

"Girl, believe me, you are no worse than Zhou Fan!"

"Besides, once we succeed, Zhou Fan is not even qualified to carry your shoes!"

The old voice was a little excited, as if telling an extremely sacred thing.

"It will be recognized by everyone in the world! At that time, you will not only have no resistance, but also receive unprecedented support!"

"The only thing to be careful is that Yuxu! They claim to be the guardians of the universe, but others don't know. If you have read Taiyue's collection of books, you should know. At this moment, except for Zhou Fan, the other disciples of Taoist Yuchen were almost guarding those taboo areas, and some were also planning to make a big difference!"

"For example, if the Taiping Dao wants to defeat the Chihan and go against the general trend, Taoist Yuchen didn't stop him. This is simply treating the heavens of the universe as the place of Yuxu's family!"
Chapter completed!
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