As if she knew Qin Ke’s suspicion, Mr. Yun continued: “Qianqian is Jiuyun’s bloodline. I have locked his soul with the soul locking technique. At this time, she seemed to be in a deep sleep. Although she had not woken up, she could hear all the sounds outside! The Huanyang grass itself is spiritual and is the best supplement for the soul. As long as you put the Huanyang grass to her mouth, her soul locked by the soul locking technique will emerge directly! As long as the soul absorbs the power of the Huanyang grass, you can directly return the Yang Yang!”

Qin Ke no longer hesitated and directly put the Huanyang grass on Yun Qianqian's lips!

The faint green Huanyang grass, as soon as it touched Yun Qianqian's body, turned into a ray of light and penetrated into her body!

"Absorbed!"

Qin Ke felt joy in his heart and widened his eyes and looked at Yun Qianqian's face!

The King of Lieyang, Yun Bo, and Mei Niang had all come to the giant crystal coffin, and their eyes widened, looking at this magical scene!

But what disappointed them was that after a moment of time, Yun Qianqian's cold body still had no reaction!

"Old Yun, what's going on?"

Qin Ke asked Mr. Yun in panic!

Yun Qianqian's Jiuyun bloodline was inherited from Mr. Yun. Only Mr. Yun can understand the method of resurrection!

At this time, Yangcao had already been taken, but Yun Qianqian still had not woken up, which made Qin Ke's heart rise into his throat!

"Don't panic! This is normal!"

Mr. Yun’s voice came out, which made Qin Ke feel much more at ease!

"Qin Ke, I want to lend your body now!"

Mr. Yun continued: "The Jiuyun Bloodline in Qianqian's body is the best time to awaken. I want to help her complete the bloodline awakening!"

"Old Yun, you just work!"

Qin Ke was even more happy when he heard this!

Knowing that Qianqian was fine, Qin Ke's whole nerves relaxed!

At this moment, Mr. Yun's power had quietly rushed into Qin Ke's body!

I saw a blood-colored light rushing out of Old Yun’s palm. The light condensed but did not dissipate, forming a blood-colored cloud, which gradually fell from Old Yun’s hand and merged into Yun Qianqian’s chest!

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a blood light surged into the sky suddenly rushed out of Yun Qianqian's body!

This blood-colored light condensed but did not dissipate on Yun Qianqian's body, like a ball of blood mist, condensed into nine blood-colored clouds, each of which was the size of a washbasin!

These nine blood-colored clouds kept rotating, releasing dazzling blood-colored light, sprinkling a layer of light, gently covering Yun Qianqian's body!

Yun Qianqian's body, covered by this blood-colored light, seemed to be coated with a layer of strange spirit, looking sacred and solemn!

A terrifying aura was released from Yun Qianqian's body in an instant!

It was like an angry dragon, which directly shocked everyone around the crystal coffin dozens of feet away!

Even the strong man like Lieyang King, who was so powerful that his blood was so loud that he was so shocked by this terrifying momentum!

The huge crystal coffin was also shaken into pieces in an instant!

Only Qin Ke, who was occupied by Mr. Yun, stood in front of him and shot out a blood-colored light from his hand again, condensed into a blood-colored cloud, and shot into Yun Qianqian's body!
Chapter completed!