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Chapter 169 Resurrection(1/2)

The old Taoist and the young woman in the palace dress were silent for a moment, gritted her teeth, as if she had made some decision, and stood up to bow to Xuanyuan Qiqi.

"I didn't intend to offend the Human Emperor, but Xiao Chen was too lying to deceive others, so I asked the Human Emperor to be fair!"

When people from the Human Emperor's Church heard this, they all looked weird and disgusting as if they had eaten a fly.

Is this the evil man complaining first?

Xiao Chen squinted his eyes, and couldn't even look at the old Taoist and the young woman in the palace dress.

It doesn’t matter which one is right or wrong. What’s important is the fist. These two people just want to find a way for themselves, so they can definitely see it in Xuanyuan’s eyesight.

Xuanyuan pondered for a moment and realized that the two of them were thinking. It was fake to turn the guests on the spot, and it was true to use this reason to escape.

"You two are right. I am a little wrong, so I will not blame you for attacking the Human Emperor's Cult. Let's go back!"

"Thank you, the Emperor!"

The old Taoist and the young woman in the palace dress were both happy, and then she looked bitter again. She looked at Xiao Chen with a careful look on her face. Seeing her eyes and nose, her nose looked calm, she felt a little confused about Xiao Chen's attitude.

This master is better off thinking. If we really settle the score, we will still be dying!

"I don't know Master Xiao!"

The old Taoist hunched over and asked Xiao Chen carefully.

"It's okay, you retreat by yourself, be cautious in the future, don't be obsessed with the words of evil people, and do nothing to fight for nothing."

"Yes, yes, yes, we keep in mind the words of Master Xiao!"

The old Taoist and the young woman in the palace dress looked grateful, and then waved her hand and left with her men.

"Master!"

Hongxu stomped her feet and looked at the young woman in the palace dress with anger.

The young woman in the palace dress hesitated for a moment and turned to Xiao Chen with a plead.

"My disciple is actually not bad. I am just a little willful, but I am really sincere to Master Xiao. Please ask Master Xiao..."

"Senior, stop saying this. I have Yan'er, it's really enough!"

"You, Xiao Chen, I hate you for the rest of my life!"

Hongxu stomped her feet, and her whole body turned into a red light, and she escaped towards Qinzong without looking back.

"Oh, crazy."

The young woman in the palace dress shook her head and smiled bitterly, with indescribable bitterness. She was not the same when she was young.

"Let's go!"

The old Taoist waved the whisk and set up a cloud of auspiciousness, carrying the disciples back to Shushan. The Huo Zun above the clouds looked resentful and felt full of reluctance.

Seeing that the Lun Dao Peak was about to disappear completely in his eyes, Huo Zun yelled at the sky.

"Xiao Chen, this time you are the first time you are in the game. I, Huo Zun, won't just forget it."

"Hmph, I'm shameless!"

Xiao Chen glanced at Huo Zun disdainfully. He really didn't see this kind of thing.

…………

On the Tao Peak, Sword Cliff.

The old and the young were persistent in the wine pot, leaning on the lounge chair with a happy face, squinting their eyes, enjoying the afterglow of the sunset.

"Oh, I talked about this life under the setting sun, and my life is no longer drunk."

Xuanyuan sniffed the fairy girl in the wine pot with a look of emotion.

"Master, you have gone from death to life, and your mysterious skills have gone further. How come you still have the sadness of the sunset ending?"

Xiao Chen put his hands on his head and joked.

Unexpectedly, Xuanyuan did not refute, but sighed quietly.

"Chen'er, during the years when I was locked up for death, the one I couldn't let go of the most is a person. Fame and fortune and immortality are still not as good as a dream in my heart!"

"Haha, dream, you'll disappear when you wake up!"

Xuanyuan shook his head, and the wrinkles on his face became even more sad.

Xiao Chen was silent. How could he not know about this person? His sudden cuffs heated up and a portrait fell out.

"Wind chime!"

Xuanyuan couldn't suppress the sadness in his heart. This portrait was in the winter of that year. He personally drew the eyebrows on the woman and put her into the depths of his memory. Xuanyuan unfolded the portrait, as if he was sinking into memories, and stroked the face of the woman in the painting with one finger and one stroke.

"You are still so beautiful, but I am gray-haired."

"Oh, Master, Fengdang still has such a glimmer of hope!"

Xiao Chen finally couldn't help but say the sadness when he looked at Xuanyuan. He couldn't hide this matter for long, and Xuanyuan Quan knew about it.

"Chen'er, you are comforting me!"

Even Xuanyuan, who is involved in the creation of good deeds, does not think that a person who has no soul can recover.

Xiao Chen shook his head, sorted out his thoughts, and told them all the things.

Xuanyuan became more and more excited the more he heard it, and he kept sighing.

"That's amazing, it's amazing, Fengling's hand is really amazing!"

"Chen'er, there is hope, there is hope."

Xuanyuan grabbed Xiao Chen's arm excitedly with a happy look on his face.

"Chen'er, with your and my human emperor's way and the faith of sentient beings, you should be able to forcefully recall Feng Ling's three souls and six spirits and condense his body!"

"Yes, Master, our human emperor Taoist lord is the world. He speaks and follows the Dharma. He can suppress the heavenly way to the extreme, but there is the only thing I am very worried about!"

Speaking of this, Xiao Chen's eyebrows were a little solemn.

"Nether."

Xuanyuan's eyes were cold, and these two words were bitten out from the gap between his teeth.

Xiao Chen didn't say anything, but just looked at the ground.

The demon clan is the heaven, the witch clan is the land, and the human clan is zhongyāng. In terms of strength, the witch clan is even much stronger than the human clan. No one has known how many masters are there in the underworld for millions of years.

To be honest, Fengling is a dead person. Under the laws of heaven, the three souls and six spirits are under the control of the underworld. Xiao Chen and Xuanyuan have to force the soul to revive Fengdang, which is no less than robbing food from the tiger's mouth.

"Chen'er, I have a way."

"how!"

Xiao Chen was shocked. This was not a joke. If one thing was not done well, everyone would have to get in. But seeing Xuanyuan's confident look on his face, Xiao Chen also let go.

Xuanyuan said his calculations in detail. Xiao Chen became more and more surprised when he heard them. This was really fantasy, but he could really give it a try.

"Okay, Master, let us fight against the world! Look at this vast world, who is better than that."

Xuanyuan smiled with his beard and looked cold and warlike in his eyes.

Witch Clan, this time let you taste the taste of failure!

…………………

The next day, the entire imperial sect began to be the ultimate martial law, strictly enforcing all disciples to enter and exit, and the Dao Peak was officially closed.

As soon as this news came out, the world was shocked, and many great sects were thinking about the meaning of the Human Emperor's Church. Ye Shuo, Daniu and others had already begun to prepare for a major matter.

The Yin-Yangtai Peak is surrounded by clouds and mist all year round, and the temperature is the coldest place of the Yin-Yao Peak. However, almost the entire Imperial Sect gathered here on this day.

Yinyangtai is a place for worshiping heaven since ancient times. The entire theory of worshiping heaven is not to worship the heavenly court, but to pray for the dawn of the world.

On the Yin and Yang terrace that is thousands of miles wide, two Yin and Yang fish, one black and one white, account for most. If you look closely, you can even see two Yin and Yang fish flowing slowly, as if telling the secrets of the ages.

All the disciples of the Human Emperor's Cult are wearing white clothes, wearing yin and yang cloth on their heads, sitting cross-legged, forming a huge circle, and two figures stand in the middle, which are Xuanyuan and Xiao Chen.

"Master, the hour of Hai is coming soon!"

A figure jumped out of the void, holding the heavenly compass in his hand, with a solemn look on his face.

Xiao Chen bowed: "Are you all ready?"

Beigong Yu nodded solemnly: "I have formed five soul-suming arrays with millions of disciples, corresponding to the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, earth, and the formation has been fully established. Now I only look at Ye Shuo and the big bull's side!"

"What a pity, only one big bull appeared under the four gods under the Human Emperor's sect. As a last resort, Ye Shuo and others could only replace him. I hope the effect would not be much worse."

Xiao Chen pinched his forehead and felt a little tired. The matter of summoning souls was too serious. Any mistake could cause failure. However, if the car arrived in front of the mountain, there was no way to go. If he didn't do this, he would be a complete failure.

Xuanyuan let out a light breath, his eyes shining with a confident look.

"Chen'er, let us let go and don't take care of it!"

"yes!"

Xiao Chen also gritted his teeth, and his aura became solemn and slaying. What is the way of heaven and the underworld? Let's fight hard today.

At this moment, several ripples appeared in the air, and it was Xue Yan, Feng Ziyin, Ye Shuo and others. All the backbone forces of the Human Emperor Cult were all here.
To be continued...
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