The Falling Moon Dynasty, the heavenly capital is drunk with immortal buildings.

Among the thirteen floors, on a jade bed, there is a sleeping beauty, although she is nearly forty years old, she is still captivating the country and the city, and there is no wrinkle on the pretty face like jade.

On the side of the bed, there is a man and a woman, the woman looks jealous, her eyebrows and eyes are like fairies, but in those beautiful eyes, there is a trace of pity in me.

The woman leaned on the man's arms, quietly looked at the bed, sighed a few times, and didn't know where to start.

And the man, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, held the woman's slender waist with one hand, and also looked at the bed with tenderness, as if there was a hint of melancholy.

The woman on the bed turned out to be Ji Xuerou!

And the men and women who snuggle up to each other are Night Lonely City and Gu Qingcheng!

"Brother Gucheng, when do you say Sister Xuerou will wake up?" The world-strong man only explained a few words, and he didn't know what the situation was, and Ye Zhiqiu's stinky boy ......."

Gu Qingcheng leaned on the shoulder of Night Lonely City and said softly.

"Allure, since that senior told us not to worry, I don't have to worry too much, for now, wait for Xue Rou to wake up, and then talk about it......"

"Hmmm......"

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Tianyan Continent, the northern pole, the flying snow dyed a radius of pure white and flawless.

The thousand-year-old glacier standing on the surface of the earth, reaching into the sky, under the sunlight, does not melt for a long time, and there is not even a trace of stagnant water at the bottom of the glacier.

A certain ice lake has been frozen for thousands of years, no one cares, and under this cold pool of 10,000 meters, the extremely cold water flows slowly, it seems to be more cold than a thousand-year-old glacier!

At the bottom of the cold pool, Mo Wentian Xuan Qi was released to resist the extremely cold qi.

"This Yunshen Pond has not been set foot in for 10,000 years, but I miss it a little!"

Mo Wentian muttered to himself, even as a holy lord, he could feel that the surface of his body seemed to be pierced by countless ice needles.

It didn't take long for Mo Wentian to recover from his memories, and he carefully took out a golden box and talked to himself about it.

"I hope, after many years, you don't have to blame me! I am also forced to do it, if you don't break it and stand up, in this era, you can only stop at the Holy Lord!"

"When the Heavenly Dao is born, the law will be engraved on the body of every Xuanshi, so if the Heavenly Dao does not change, the people of this era will never be able to become emperors!"

"It's ridiculous that those ignorant juniors think that there is really any opportunity to become an emperor, a group of little dolls, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

Thinking of this, Mo Wentian slowly placed the golden box at the bottom of Yunshen Lake, then turned around and took a few steps, closed his eyes, and began to meditate cross-legged.

One day!

Two days!

......

Five days had passed, and the golden box had not changed at all, and it seemed so plain that nothing special could be seen.

Mo Wentian still closed his eyes tightly, as if he had fallen asleep.

......

In the Tianyan Continent, there is an unknown city, which is extremely strange.

If Ye Zhiqiu was close to the city, he would definitely be able to find that this city was very similar to the Immortal City, and even a reflection of the Immortal City.

The strange thing is that the city is suspended in the air, and it is slowly moving, erratic.

What's even more peculiar is that unlike the cities of the Tianyan Continent, this city actually stands upside down in the void, like a shadow, revealing a trace of mystery.

This city is called the City of Eternal Life!

And in the city, there is an extremely strange hall, surrounded by a cloud of black gas, which looks extremely terrifying!

At the highest point of the hall, there is a golden Nine Dragons seat, and above the seat, there is no one, but there is a stone tablet erected!

There are seven big red characters engraved on the stele, and if you look closely, you can find that the lines of the seven big characters are flowing!

And the liquid that flowed was blood......

The seven big characters are......

Under this Kowloon seat, there was a young man in black kneeling, the young man was extremely pious, and he actually kowtowed to the Kowloon seat!

The young man's movements did not seem to stop, and on his forehead, blood was already spilling, and the blood was black......

I don't know how long it took, but the young man's movements finally stopped.

"It's been 10,000 years, master, the apprentice endured the humiliation and burden, and obeyed your orders, without showing a trace of horse's feet...... And in the last few days, a wisp of soul has returned, and I didn't expect this soul to be yours...... Son, sin deserves death......"

After that, the young man seemed to recall some unbearable past, and a few drops of crystal sparkle were sprinkled in the corners of his eyes.

Those few drops of crystal sparkle are so incompatible with him......

Ancient country, holy city.

Feng Wuxian had been looking into the distance in front of the mountain gate of the Netherworld Valley, he had been waiting for a month, but there was still no news from Ye Zhiqiu.

"Qiu'er...... It's been a month, and if you're alive, why don't you want to go back to the Netherworld?"

As the month passed, Feng Wuji's mood became heavier and heavier, and the boy seemed to have really disappeared, and there was no news.

He had always been reluctant to admit in his heart that the young man ...... Eighty percent is no longer alive......

In the past month, Ye Zhiqiu's name has been in full swing and is almost a household name.

Ye Zhiqiu, a young man, has become the idol of almost every young mysticist!

After all, no one in the world can do the feat of crushing the Ji family's thunder bloodline and forcing Ji Invincible to kneel......

The north pole, the bottom of the pond.

A month has passed, and the golden box doesn't seem to have changed at all, and it can withstand the extreme cold of Yunshen Pond!

After another half a day, the golden box finally changed a little.

I saw that the box was shaking slightly, as if something was about to break free!

After a while, the golden box exuded a dazzling luster, and what was visible to the naked eye was that something seemed to be beating inside the box!

Puff pass! puff pass......

It's like the heart beating, and it's very rhythmic.

That's really a heart, that's the heart of an emperor!

Ye Zhiqiu's self-detonation energy could only destroy his own flesh and blood, and it was impossible to destroy an imperial heart that had existed for 10,000 years!

Therefore, the emperor's heart was unscathed and was brought back by Mo Wentian!

And Ye Zhiqiu's soul was also sealed in the emperor's heart by Mo Wentian with a secret method!

At this time, Mo Wentian's eyes finally opened!

"Are you going to be revived, are you going to be revived? Your flesh ...... Your heart is yours now......"

"And after this month, your dissipated soul should be gradually reorganized and repaired under the nourishment of the Yunshen Pool...... Next...... It's the unity of soul and body......"

Mo Wentian looked deeply at the glittering box and muttered to himself.

Suddenly, the frequency of the golden box shaking faster and faster, and the fluctuations became larger and larger.

Bang!

The golden box actually burst open, and the mighty imperial heart exuded some kind of mysterious aura!

Immediately afterward, with the Emperor's Heart as the center, the golden flesh and blood were growing at a speed visible to the naked eye!

One breath!

Two breaths!

......

A stick of incense passed, and a golden body appeared.

The silhouette of the handsome man, the thick sword eyebrows, and the face with a slight vicissitudes of life...... That was Ye Zhiqiu!!

It's just that, at this moment, his eyes are still closed, and there is no precursor to waking up!

And Ye Zhiqiu's soul regained a trace of consciousness in the emperor's heart.

"I ...... Who am I......"

"I ...... I'm Ye Zhiqiu......"

"I'm ...... now Where???"

"I ...... Am I alive?"

Somewhere in the heart of the emperor, there is chaos, and in this chaos, there is a faint voice that keeps circulating!

That is, Ye Zhiqiu's voice!

Another five days have passed!

The luster of the emperor's heart became stronger and stronger, and Ye Zhiqiu's consciousness became more and more clear, he already knew that he was really alive......

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu's soul finally returned to his sea of knowledge, but he found that he couldn't control his body at all.

"Hiss~ This body, why can't I control ......"

For the rest of his life after the catastrophe, Ye Zhiqiu was half sad and half happy, but his new body made him very distressed.

He knew that Mo Wentian had saved him, which also confirmed his conjecture.

"Is it possible that Master is also alive?"

Thinking of this, Ye Zhiqiu was pleasantly surprised, after all, Mo Wentian could save him, maybe the master would too......

"For now, take control of this body first!"

Ye Zhiqiu's soul wandered quietly in this body, and every inch of his skin was almost flawless, compared to his previous body, it was completely one heaven and one earth!

"I'm a good girl, what kind of flesh is this?"

Ye Zhiqiu was stunned, this body was too strong, it was not what he could imagine at all.

"Stinky boy, feel the power of this body with your heart, try to control it!"

Suddenly, Mo Wentian's voice appeared in Ye Zhiqiu's sea of knowledge.

Hearing this, Ye Zhiqiu said excitedly:

"Senior, master...... Is Master still alive?"

However, what was waiting for Ye Zhiqiu was silent language, Mo Wentian, and there was no response at all.

This change made Ye Zhiqiu's heart half cold, is the master really still alive? Ye Zhiqiu didn't know, all he could do was pray secretly.

Long.

"Control this body first, otherwise, everything will be clouds!"

Ye Zhiqiu left everything behind, and devoted himself to studying this body.

......

And Mo Wentian has been paying attention to Ye Zhiqiu's changes.

"This is your body, this is your heart, if your soul can't control it, how ridiculous it will be......"

"Once you are fully compatible with this body, in the future, there is no turning back, this life will be your last life, you can only succeed...... Can't fail ......"

At this point, Mo Wentian sighed, he thought of a lot.

The gentle, elegant, beautiful and touching junior sister......

The venerable master who has been gone for many years......

Those carefree, innocent and beautiful years......

Gradually, two drops of crystal sparkle overflowed from the corners of Mo Wentian's eyes.

But in the blink of an eye, two tears turned into brilliant diamonds and slowly fell towards the bottom of Yunshen Pond......

Among those two diamonds, there seem to be countless memories dissipating, as if endless sorrows are continuing, and there seem to be thousands of beautiful things. But in the end, all of it came to naught......