However, if you want to resurrect the king, the conditions are extremely harsh, because the king himself is a cultivator with all the attributes of the five elements, and ordinary people cannot be taken away by the king at all.

Over the years, she has gone out of the mountains countless times to find a suitable physical body, but unfortunately each time she has returned in vain, and even encountered several sieges by the Terrans and almost died outside.

She used the secret technique of the demon clan to seal the soul of the king, and there is no problem if the time is short, but this delay is thousands of years, and the longer it is delayed, the more fragile and unstable the king's soul becomes, especially in recent years, the king's situation has deteriorated, and the year is not as good as the year.

Once the king's soul dissipated, the queen felt that she would be locked in a demonic calamity for the rest of her life, and she would not be able to escape.

Sun Jiao's appearance made her see the dawn, not so much that she wanted to resurrect the king, but that she wanted to break her own demons.

Of course, there doesn't seem to be anything wrong with a family reunion.

Xiao Sheng is still the same, revealing a trace of sadness, for some reason, the king is about to come back, but Shenyue doesn't have much joy in his heart.

"Daughter, why do I feel pain from your voice?" said the queen, astonished.

"Just some sympathy for him. "Shenyue didn't hide it.

"Could it be that my daughter is in love with that lowly Terran?"

"No! absolutely not!" Shenyue shook her head, her face determined, and Xiao Sheng stopped at this time.

"Then I'm relieved. The queen nodded, "Sun Jiao is just an ordinary cultivator, but you are the princess of my demon clan, the proud daughter of the sky, the future husband must be a great man, Sun Jiao is just a small episode in your life, after today, I hope you can completely forget this little episode." ”

"Daughter understands!" Shenyue nodded, but her eyes flickered slightly.

Unreal images, comparable to high-definition projectors.

Sun Jiao fell on the stone bed...... It should be more accurate above the sarcophagus, foaming at the mouth and convulsing.

The corners of the queen's mouth rose, and she clenched her fists, excited, "Look, your father should have occupied the middle palace." ”

Shenyue couldn't bear to look at it, so she glanced at it and lowered her head.

Sun Jiao's world was pitch black, and an extremely powerful soul took over his world, controlling his Mind Tree, the Kuimu that grew in the Middle Palace.

It seemed to want to take Kuimu for itself and completely devour Sun Jiao's consciousness.

Sun Jiao's soul was fused twice and received, although it was extremely powerful, it was still not the opponent of the other party.

The level suppression is too strong.

If Sun Jiao can reach the same level as the other party, I am afraid that the result will be reversed, and the other party will be destroyed in minutes.

Sun Jiao can feel that his consciousness is becoming more and more blurred, if he continues like this, there is only one end for him, that is, death, becoming someone else's puppet, and never being able to live forever.

"Lao Tzu is wise and wise, but I have been unlucky recently, but I really don't want to die!"

Sun Jiao's heart was roaring.

As time passed, Sun Jiao's consciousness had begun to crumble, and he couldn't even remember who he was.

But at this moment, the flower on the other side trembled wildly, swelled and grew rapidly, and branches followed his veins into Sun Jiao's mind.

The powerful soul had completely controlled Zhonggong Kuimu, and was frantically devouring Sun Jiao's remaining memories, and suddenly he was tied to the huge trunk by the branches that came out, and wanted to struggle, but the branches and leaves on the big tree quickly dried up.

However, the branches of the other side flower became darker and darker, and soon sucked the Kui wood into dead wood.

Sun Jiao's consciousness gradually regained clarity, and the feeling of lightheadedness and nausea gradually disappeared.

The king's soul is very strong, but the other side flower seems to be even stronger.

After absorbing the essence of Kuimu and the soul of the king, the branches of the flowers on the other side became thicker and stronger, and slowly withdrew to the dantian.

Sun Jiao's soul once again occupied the middle palace, and Kuimu began to slowly recover.

Although he was not succeeded by Wang Jiao, Sun Jiao's situation was not optimistic, his strong spiritual strength was exhausted in the process of fighting, and it took a lot of time to recover, and once he did not recover well, he would fall into sequelae, and he would not be able to be promoted again for the rest of his life.

Time is also fate, what will happen in the end is not a problem for Sun Jiao to think about now, what he has to think about now is how to escape.

The king waited for thousands of years, but after all, he ended up in a disillusionment, and if the queen knew about it, he would definitely die.

The flower on the other side only devoured the king's energy, but its memory still remained in the Kuimu that represented Sun Jiao's divine consciousness in the middle palace.

It was by taking over these memories and learning who that powerful soul was, so he had the idea of escaping.

What the hell is going on, at this time, even a fool can understand.

It's just that he didn't expect that all this would turn out to be a bureau, such a bureau.

Originally, Sun Jiao had already been appointed, although he worshipped heaven and earth under persecution, but after all, Sun Jiao's subconscious had already put Shenyue and Xu Feifei on the same level, they were all their own women, and they had to take care of them for a lifetime.

The irony is that Shenyue is just a pawn in this vicious death game that has been carefully arranged to deal with himself.

Sun Jiao's heart has never been so painful as it is today, but fortunately, he has also been blessed by misfortune and has a general understanding of the underworld.

At this moment, the sound of a cogwheel sliding opened the stone door.

Two beautiful figures quickly floated to the sarcophagus.

You don't have to guess, you know who it is by listening to the voice.

"King, my king, are you back?" the queen stood beside the sarcophagus, looking at Sun Jiao lying on the coffin board with great nervousness.

Shenyue stood next to him and looked at that familiar face, but her mood was extremely complicated.

Is he his own "husband" or his father?

Although he really wanted to bring his father back to life, at the critical moment, she realized that she didn't really want Sun Jiao to die.

It may not be a long-term relationship, but it is definitely a discovery of her conscience, because her heart is not so vicious.

Sun Jiao's mood was extremely nervous, and one thing was certain, once they knew that they had destroyed the king's soul, they would not be able to live.

Since they think that the king has taken away himself, why don't they just plan it?

Thinking of this, Sun Jiao exhaled a breath of turbidity, slowly opened his eyes, and when he saw the queen's face, he deliberately made himself look surprised and excited, "You...... Xiaofeng, Yue'er, it's really you, I'm alive, I'm really alive. ”

Xiaofeng is the king's affectionate name for the queen, and Yue'er is naturally the king's affectionate title for his daughter, because he received the king's memory, so when he said this, he didn't feel numb at all, but spoke very naturally and fluently.

Hearing the familiar name, the queen burst into tears instantly, rushed forward and threw herself directly into the king's arms, "King, I have been waiting for this day for thousands of years, and I thought you would never come back." ”