Chapter two thousand eight hundred thirty-five pure piety
"If you can be resurrected, you will definitely be resurrected."
In the dark and deep night, Ye Chen was like a divine light, passing through 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 the belief he had always adhered to. As long as he could condense a spirit, even if there was only a trace, he could resurrect Jiuli Muxue.
After many years, he came to the Huangquan penalty area again. He still remembered that he came back. He had just stepped in with the extreme soldiers. Before he could examine Huangquan, he was knocked on the stick. After finishing his business, he hung it on the crooked tree. Thinking about it, he was really angry.
This time, no one dared to knock him again. If the emperor in the penalty area did not come out, his half-step holy body could turn the turmoil to the earth.
Just like the sky, the Huangquan Forbidden Area is also scorched earth, vast and boundless, with no grass growing, and many dark mountains. The sky is dark, like a layer of clouds covering the universe, the first feeling it gives people is the ancient quietness, and I don’t know how many changes have been seen.
When he came to Huangquan again, his state of mind was very different. With a higher vision, he could see more blurred. When he had stronger combat power, he was even more afraid. Xuanhuang forbidden area was mysterious and terrifying, and even if he was awe, he couldn't help but feel awe.
"Chief, can you show up and see me?"
Ye Chen called out along the way.
However, there was no reply in all directions, as if it was the land of Guixu, which was quiet and quiet, and it was difficult to find half a living person. It was not only vast, but also very desolate.
"Chief, can you show up and see me?"
Ye Chen called again.
Unfortunately, there is still no reply.
Ye Chen didn't say anything anymore, but just walked all the way, paying special attention to the mountains and giants in the restricted area. If they were all tied up in the restricted area, the movement would be quite big. After all, I am a holy body, and the Emperor of Chu, after all, I finally came to the restricted area and couldn't find anyone, so I was too embarrassed to treat this number, so I had to make some big noise, otherwise they wouldn't have a good memory.
"Oh, who is this!"
When Ye Chen was looking at him, he saw the Emperor Huangquan coming out from somewhere. He didn't sleep in the middle of the night, so he put his hands on the stroll.
"Your Heavenly King is here," Ye Chen asked.
"In seclusion." The Emperor of Huangquan yawned.
"I'm sorry to report it, and I'll find him if you have something to do."
"This is probably difficult."
"It's hard to deal with."
Ye Chen slapped up, and the Emperor Huangquan who was still yawning was beaten on the spot.
The scene afterwards was a little lawless. The Emperor of Huangquan was knocked down by someone and never got up again. He was grabbed on one of his legs and threw it hard on the ground.
"Are you so sick?" Emperor Huangquan cursed.
After saying that, he had a close contact with Dadi again. The son of the great emperor and the real young emperor level were in front of Ye Chen without any resistance.
Ye Chen ignored it, his waist and horse united, and smashed it to death.
It's like a person falling down! His unique skill.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Bang!
The bang bang sound was still very rhythmic. Not only the earth was shaking, but the sky was shaking. Many mountains and giants were shaking and collapsed. It was originally a quiet and quiet forbidden area, but it was filled with roar.
Let’s look at the Emperor of Huangquan again. How miserable is the word “sad”. The domineering body of the divine body was blown to pieces by the broken bones and the body was destroyed, and the soul was cracked.
"Enough."
Soon, a shout echoed, and the king appeared, but he couldn't stand it anymore. If this scene didn't come out, his emperor's son would be beaten to death.
Seeing the Heavenly King, Ye Chen stopped and put down the Emperor of Huangquan at will. Then, he tidied up his collar with his signature. It is undeniable that I have a little bit of temper today, so who told you to hide from me?
The King of Huangquan fell, his old face was extremely dark, and his eyes looked at Ye Chen, all of them were full of fire. You people from Da Chu are so awesome! When the people from my forbidden area went to Zhutian Gate, they were not only robbed, but also blasted. When they came to my territory, they even hit my people. They were so arrogant, aren't they afraid of being struck by lightning?
"Senior, don't be fine." Ye Chen said with a smile.
"If you have a fart, just let it go." The king cursed.
"Jiuli Muxue." Ye Chen only said four words.
"Follow me." The King of Huangquan said lightly, then turned around, and before leaving, he took over the son of Huangquan. The reason for taking over was that Ye Chen was too serious and knocked the young emperor to faint.
Ye Chen raised his foot and hurriedly followed.
The two of them appeared again and it was already a mountain top.
"sit."
The King of Huangquan set up a tea set, and the black on his face had already dispersed a lot. He was like a kind old man, who was cooking the Tea of Enlightenment slowly.
"I saw broken pictures in the battle of the ancient heaven."
"It is not surprising that the memory inheritance of the ancient holy body is inherited."
"In the fragmented picture, I saw the Queen of the Ancient Heavenly Court, Emperor Xuan, the Female Saint Body, and the Northern Saint Jiuli Muxue." Ye Chen said happily.
"That is not the Northern Saint, but the Immortal King of the Pure World in the Heavenly Court." The King of Huangquan said lightly, and gave the Emperor of Great Chu a good face, so he personally poured the tea for enlightenment.
"You knew it?"
"I realized later." The King of Heaven took a deep breath, "If I had not seen her pure world immortal power, I would not have believed it. I could not believe that the dead man had resurrected the world again. How was he resurrected?"
"Reincarnation?" Ye Chen said tentatively.
"There is no trace of reincarnation in her body, so how can she be reincarnated? As I expected, it was the remaining pure world immortal power after her death. She became a spirit after her death. After countless years, she merged into the body of the wife of the Saint Lord Jiuli, and became the Northern Saint of Xuanhuang."
"So, can she still be resurrected in this way?"
"I have died once, and hope is almost zero." Huangquan Heavenly King said, shook his head with a sigh. It is not easy to resurrect a dead person, it is to go against the will of heaven.
"We must try it."
Ye Chen immediately stood up and captured a huge stone from the air. He transformed the original sword into a stone statue. The carving was the Northern Saint, and the carving was still so exquisite, and the carving was lifelike.
Then, he picked up a trace of the power of the pure world, integrated it into the stone statue, and stood the stone statue at the peak of the mountain to absorb the essence of the sun and the moon and accept the offerings from the forbidden area. After all, he was the immortal king of the heavenly court.
"Good boy, you actually have her pure world immortal power." The King of Huangquan stroked his beard and swept Ye Chen up and down.
"Did you suddenly feel hope again?"
"Although I don't like it, I believe it." Huangquan Tianwang smiled and stood in front of the statue, folded his hands together, bowed respectfully to the statue, like a devout believer in Buddhism who worships the Buddha in the temple.
"Senior, please."
Ye Chen left a word and turned around and left.
Please, the meaning is profound. The King of Huangquan naturally understands that the offering of one or two people cannot be given spirit, and requires the piety of countless people. Among these countless people, they also include people from his forbidden area. As Ye Chen said, that woman is not only the Northern Saint of Xuanhuang, but also the Pure World Immortal King of his Heavenly Court.
"Everyone who is sick, all of them in Dachu are sick."
Soon, the Emperor's son of Huangquan woke up, with a big face and cursing. On his own territory, he was beaten by Ye Chen, and the emperor's face was thrown away.
The King of Huangquan gave a blank look, his eyes were all slanted. You two young emperors, why are you always beaten up? You still have the face to say this? Isn't it embarrassing?
The Emperor of Huangquan refused to do it and returned this look. You are not much better. After going to Dachu, the five great kings of Xuanhuang were beaten together.
After the matter was over, the Emperor Huangquan was pushed to the top of the mountain.
That night, in the Huangquan Forbidden Zone, too many dusty people were awakened by the Heavenly King and gathered under the mountain to worship the stone statue of Jiuli Muxue in praying for the spirit. If there is a spirit, everything is easy to say.
Here, Ye Chen returned to the Jiuli tribe.
The Saint Lord Jiuli was still there, sitting in front of his daughter's grave, quietly dazed. The child was the flesh of his parents' hearts, so there was no reason not to be unpleasant. When it was late at night, he would sit here, thinking about his girl.
Ye Chen fell down and brought a huge rock.
Crack! Crack!
The gravel was constantly shattered, and layers of stone skin were cut off by Ye Chen. Another lifelike statue was bathed in the moonlight, just like Mu Xue was in the world.
"My friend, you..."
"Senior, in the future, you need to pray for blessings devoutly." Ye Chen smiled, picked up another trace of the pure world's immortal power and carved it into the Muxue stone statue.
The Lord of Nine Li frowned, not sure why.
"Remember, worship this." Ye Chen came quickly and went quickly.
The same thing is said, there is no use for one or two people to worship, and it requires more people. The more people there are, the more power there will be. If you are pious enough, if you gather enough power to worship to the limit, you may be able to produce a spirit.
Ye Chen left again, transformed into countless clones, and rushed to various ancient cities. Whoever had more people went there.
He had to place more statues of Jiuli Muxue, not only to fill the Northern Mountains, but also to fill the entire Xuanhuang and even the entire heavens. The people worshipped together. He did not believe in the spirit, and there were many people and great powers!
In the Domain Gate passage, Ye Chen stood with his hands in his arms, meditated quietly, and worshipped the world would be too wonderful. Perhaps, this method could also resurrect more people, provided that those dead people, like the Northern Saint, have the power of their lifetime, remained alive.
The more he thought about it, he became more and more bold. As he thought about it, he took the little purple gold gourd. If Emperor Yun could also be called the power of his life, he might even be able to move the emperor back.
However, this beautiful idea seems to be impossible to realize, just because they are emperors and are above the great way, and the law does not allow them to be resurrected.
For this point, please refer to the Great Sun Tathagata. There are so many Buddhist believers in the heavens, and the incense and thoughts are endless. If they can be resurrected, they will be resurrected long ago.
Ye Chen raised his hand again, holding the power of the Pure World in his palm, and his eyes became firmer. Whether it was love or fate, he would do his best. It would be like looking for the reincarnated person of the Great Chu, and would regard it as a mission to bring the woman who died for her back from the gates of hell.
After collecting the small gourd and the Pure World Immortal Power, he accelerated a lot. After leaving the Domain Sect, he headed straight to the nearest ancient city, and had to find a place where people gathered together.
Chapter completed!