Back Mountain.

Han Yan found a feng shui treasure and was about to start digging a pit to bury Master Yunong and Huang Sheng, when Wang Yi's figure fell.

"Sect Master, why are you here?"

Han Yan straightened up and hurriedly saluted.

After coming to the One Sword Sect, he learned from his sister Ah Yue that the sealed magic sword was summoned by Wang Yi handsomely, so he broke the seal and rushed out of the ancient battlefield.

Now in the entire One Sword Sect.

His admiration for Wang Yi is the highest among everyone!

"No need to bury them, I will resurrect them. ”

Wang Yi smiled slightly, and took out two Nine Dead Soul Restoration Grass.

"Yes, Sect Master!"

Han Yan was pleasantly surprised.

Before, Wang Yi cut off Huang Sheng's head without saying a word.

Although he unconditionally supported the sect master on his lips, in fact, like everyone else, he still had some doubts and some entanglements in his heart.

Knowing that mistakes can be corrected, and good is great.

It seems that the sect master's conscience has found out and knows that he has done something wrong!

"Han Yan, take a drop of blood from each of these two corpses and put it into the Nine Dead Soul Restoration Grass. ”

Wang Yi opened the petals of the two Nine Dead Resurrection Grass and placed them upright on the clean stone slab.

"Yes. ”

The cold cockroach operated cautiously.

Wang Yi not only wants to resurrect Huang Sheng, but also resurrects Qin Yu's grandfather, Master Yunong.

Throughout the mid-state domain.

The fame of the legendary alchemist "Qin Yunong" is still very loud.

Not only is the alchemy of one-handed superb, but also has lofty medical ethics.

He single-handedly created the "Zhongzhou Region Green Cross Society" to provide free assistance to those low-level martial artists who could not afford to eat pills, so he harvested a large number of iron powder.

Wang Yi is one of them.

Once upon a time, in this poor Kengbi sect, which couldn't even eat enough, the happiest day of the year was May 5th.

Because the halls of the "Green Cross" will give a batch of pills to all the martial artists in Zhongzhou for free.

Although the grade is not high.

But for Wang Yi, a ninth-rate sect dick, it's like a child getting a piece of candy, which is a great benefit!

So when he forced Huang Sheng to resurrect him, he brought the resurrection of Master Yunong, except for some personal purposes, in fact, there was more of a strong fan complex!

[The author is envious: If only I had an iron fan who could resurrect me on the spot!]

[Reader: Are you thinking about fart?]

Zizi!

Han Yan poured two drops of blood into the petals of the Nine Dead Soul Restoration Grass.

Bursts of green light flashed, and the life energy between heaven and earth converged, gradually constructing the human body outlines of "Master Yunong" and "Huang Sheng".

And their own remains are disappearing little by little.

Seven seven forty-nine breaths later.

Master Yunong and Huang Sheng were completely resurrected and reappeared in this world.

They lay quietly on the stone slab with their eyes closed.

And!

Their bodies were like newborn babies, naked, and their eyes were very hot at one point.

"Han Yan, go find the old man Feng and borrow two sets of clothes. But don't tell him what's going on here just yet. ”

"Yes. ”

At this time, the fifth maple, who was still skewering in the front mountain, sneeze inexplicably, and there was a chill behind him.

It always feels like something bad is going to happen.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with his sixth sense.

After lending out the "belt" and "dragon robe", it seems that even the two sets of clothes I brought with me can't be kept!

If he had God's perspective, he would definitely blow his beard and stare at him: grass, you stinky boy, dare to love what Lao Tzu owes you in your previous life?

"Who am I?"

"Where am I?"

"What am I going to do?"

When Han Yan borrowed clothes and put them on for Master Yunong and Huang Sheng, the two of them also opened their eyes and recovered, and let out a stunned triple triple!

"Chill, tell them the truth. ”

Wang Yi's figure didn't know when he left, and appeared on a rocky rock with a strange shape not far away.

Standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the starry sky.

It would have been windless.

But this forced to use his true qi to imitate a "night wind" and ruffle his fluffy parted hair......

The special effects and the big guy are full of them.

He was ready to meet a wave of worship from Master Yunong and Huang Sheng.

"Here's the thing, two. ”

Han Yan was short, concise, but passionately, and told Qin Yu and Huang Sheng all the way to the First Sword Sect, all the way to the front of him, in an all-round way.

“......”

Master Yunong and Huang Sheng listened and returned to the Devonian fossil group.

A minute passed.

The two of them had wooden expressions, still motionless.

Another two minutes passed.

The cold cockroach was a little anxious.

Could it be that his language level is too poor, and he told a passionate positive story of "the suzerain saves people" into a rotten street "The god of war returned and found his wife moving bricks in Africa"?

"Master Yunong, Huang Gongzi, you are not mistaken, and I am not lying, it is indeed our sect master who used the Nine Dead Soul Restoration Grass to resurrect you. ”

The cold cockroach walked over.

Forcefully turned the heads of the two people, so that their eyes were facing the direction where Wang Yi was standing.

"Is this prince who is willing to take Yu'er as an apprentice, is willing to use golden branches and jade leaves to cure his illness, and is willing to avenge his killing of the Seven Gentlemen of Qingyun?"

Master Yunong finally came back to his senses and looked at Wang Yi's extremely young back, shocked by the heavens!

"It turns out that Wang Gongzi killed me, not because of his bad heart, but because of his incomparably wise method of agitating the generals, and the courage to stimulate Qin Yu's efforts to live!"

Huang Sheng was teary-eyed.

Wang Yi's back, at this moment, is like his old father who has been dead for many years, he is so tall.

No matter in their hearts, Wang Yi is a "genius" or an "old father".

Now.

The two stood up almost at the same time, came to the bottom of the rock, and bowed to Wang Yi reverently: "Thank you for the grace of Wang Gongzi's resurrection and recreation!"

"No need to be polite. ”

Wang Yi straightened his fluffy hair, which had been blown by the wind from five to nine, and turned around.

it!

The reflex arc of these two people is too long.

If you wait too long for this moment, the true qi "night wind" will almost blow yourself into a migraine!

Front Mountain.

The main hall of the sect.

The barbecue party that warmly welcomed the second junior brother "Qin Yu" is still in full swing.

I don't know if I drank too much, or if I was unhappy when Wang Yi borrowed two sets of clothes.

The old man of the fifth maple actually pulled a table, carried a wine jug, and stood on it and sang!

"I'm never angry with you anymore~~ I don't have a secret from you anymore~~ I decided I'll never love you again~~ because your heart is no longer here......"

The voice was filled with a tearing pain.

Everyone listened quietly.

Even the paralyzed little Lori Ah Yue, who has no feelings, has a trace of sadness in her eyes.

Hold the grass!

You're a fucking old showman and you're starting to show again?

"The Sect Master is back!"

Han Yan shouted, and only then did he stop the old man's "Emperor Flower Show", and everyone's eyes looked at this side together.