Glancing at the original location of the resentful spirit, it was already empty, after more than twenty phantoms appeared, he had disappeared, and seemed to have dissipated in the entire world, the disciples of the Ancient Tower Sect looked at Yang Chen with gentle faces, and there was a faint light around his body, and he looked like he was a little bit of a bone immortal.

At this time, it has passed most of the night, and the moon has run to another position, or it won't be long before the sky will brighten, and these ancient tower disciples who are ready to go to reincarnation will also enter the reincarnation Dao, reincarnated, they can still survive in the world, and maybe remember the things of their previous lives.

After the death of some immortal cultivators with extremely high cultivation, when they become immortal cultivators after the realm of tribulation, when they fail to cross the tribulation and die, or others let them kill, as long as the seven souls and six spirits are still there, they will enter the path of reincarnation and can be reborn once.

If you can awaken the memories of your previous life, then those memories from before can be completely restored, if you have any powerful exercises, your cultivation is also very fast, and you are not afraid of it, at least you have a lot of experience, and when you break through the bottleneck, it is also a great help.

Reincarnated immortals must have the strength to cross the tribulation, and it is also difficult to awaken the memory, and generally have to encounter the most important things in life, such as the spiritual weapon they carry with them, the people they love, no matter which one they encounter, as long as it is related to the previous life, they have the opportunity to awaken the previous life.

As for whether it will succeed or not, it is still difficult to say, these people like the Ancient Tower Sect will never be in the uninhabited Ancient Tower Brown after birth, and the chance of awakening the previous life is too small.

Yang Chen began to be a little worried, they couldn't awaken the memories of their previous lives, which meant that they couldn't go back to the Ancient Tower Sect and look at this place where they had lived for countless years, here were the most painful memories for them, and there were also beautiful things here.

"Looking at your cultivation, at least it's Xuanxuan, right?"

Feeling the aura emanating from the bodies of the disciples of the Ancient Tower Sect, Yang Chen was secretly frightened by their cultivation, the immortal cultivators who had lost their physical bodies could still exude a terrifying aura of the peak of the Tribulation in their souls, and they were also Xuanxuan's cultivation, or even more than that, it was not necessary to say that they had reached the realm of Heavenly Void.

Seeing the difference on Yang Chen's face, the twenty disciples of the Ancient Pagoda Sect glanced at each other, and immediately laughed, the Yang Chen in front of him was too far away for them at their peak, one in the sky and one underground.

There is no comparison at all, but Yang Chen rescued them from the skeletons, with this kindness, the disciples of the Ancient Tower Sect are not exaggerated, but they are still in high spirits.

"You guessed wrong, the twenty of us are the early stage of the Heavenly Void Realm, and speaking of which, we are only the existence of the middle level of the sect."

Speaking of this, everyone's faces became a little sad, not like the kind of proud people who boasted about themselves, it seemed that they had thought of something particularly sad, and they would become so depressed, and the previous spirit was swept away, and the eyes continued to ooze heartache, and there was a trace of remorse.

Yang Chen was stunned for a moment, the twenty people in front of him were the existence of the Heavenly Void Realm before, with such terrifying strength, why did they sigh like this, their faces were as pale as ashes, could it be because of that earth-shattering war of ghosts and gods?

"Seniors, what is bothering you?" Yang Chen was very puzzled in his heart, but his attitude was very respectful, he bent down slightly and arched his hand, and asked with a serious face.

Yang Chen's expression was a little serious, although the disciples of the Ancient Tower Sect in front of him had become souls, their strength was not as good as before, but they were still the strength of the peak of the Tribulation, wanting to kill Yang Chen was much easier than pinching an ant to death, in the face of these strong people with good tempers, Yang Chen was measured, as long as they made them happy, maybe they would give you a copy of some powerful exercises or amazing spiritual weapons.

Everyone nodded with satisfaction, Yang Chen, as a junior, was quite respectful in his demeanor, this attitude seemed that the disciples of the Ancient Tower Sect were still optimistic about Yang Chen's path of cultivating immortals, and it was still rare to see them like this, and it was still rare to see them as powerful juniors who were neither humble nor arrogant, so their impression of Yang Chen was still very good.

"Little nephew Yang, it's not because of the disaster of the Ancient Tower Sect that it ended up like today, and there is no successor."

One of the old men stroked his beard with a sad expression, as if he was worried that he would not be able to carry on his ancestry, and that he would not be able to carry on his legacy even one child, and the more he thought about it, the more uncomfortable he became.

It would also be a big regret for mortals or immortal cultivators to live in this strange world of Tianlan Star, and when they die, they can't find their heirs or children to help him inherit anything.

When they die of old age, they will face death, and if they are alone, the result will be extremely bad, and they will be very uncomfortable if they have to face it alone, and there will be no one to send them when they leave.

Hearing these words from the old man's mouth, Yang Chen felt deeply, when he left this world, there was still a good brother Zhao Yu to remember.

But no matter which of the two of them leaves first, only one of them will be left alone to face the loneliness before leaving, thinking of this, Yang Chen's face suddenly turned a little pale, and his expression became lonely, as if only a shadow was left to accompany him.

Seeing Yang Chen's reaction, everyone was stunned for a moment, then took a deep look at Yang Chen, and nodded slightly, this person not only saved them who received the curse, but also treated the experience of the Ancient Tower Sect as their own, and felt sorry for them, this heart is really valuable, and there are very few immortal cultivators today who can have Yang Chen's sympathy.

Yang Chen's expression became more and more ugly, as if he had been immersed in that infinite sadness and could not extricate himself, the eyes of the disciples of the Ancient Pagoda Sect revealed worry, the old man hurriedly waved his hand, and a surging aura burst out from his body, flying towards Yang Chen, wrapping his body.

Yang Chen felt a clear spring flowing in his heart, and it was like a wisp of fresh wind blowing through his heart, he glanced around, and found that the aura was wrapped around his body, and the warm feeling traveled all over his limbs, flowing in the blood, and the whole body was full of comfortable feelings, just like the green ocean emitted by the jade before, Yang Chen turned his head suddenly, looking at the old man's kind appearance to convey aura to him, and his heart was moved.

Yang Chen clenched his fists, the first time they met, the other party didn't know his details, and he wasn't sure whether he was an enemy or a friend, the disciples of the Ancient Tower Sect could still consume aura for him and calm his complicated emotions, just this simple little thing made Yang Chen feel very grateful in his heart, and the aura consumed by fighting with the resentful spirit before was now recovering at a very fast speed.

Feeling the ocean-like feeling in his body, Yang Chen slowly closed his eyes, looked inside his body, and found that the meridians were wrapped by aura, and the aura became a protective layer, becoming solid, and after a while, the meridians flashed with a strange brilliance, Yang Chen opened his eyes from shock and surprise, and his eyes lit up suddenly.

Tsai carefully looked at the situation around him, Yang Chen found that he was full of strength, and waved a few punches indiscriminately, bringing a gust of strong wind, and the air continued to explode, every time he swung his fist, it would ripple the aura in the air, setting off bursts of substantial waves visible to the naked eye, and the color changed constantly, the harder he worked, the more bright and beautiful the color was.

"Senpai, thank you!"

After a while, there was a hearty laugh all around, and when he looked up, the disciples of the Ancient Pagoda Sect were all in high spirits, with gentle smiles on their faces.

Seeing Yang Chen so excited and happy, everyone was also very happy, they had been immersed in the darkness in the skeleton for I don't know how many years, and now they were very happy to see the happy appearance of the living person in front of them again.

If it weren't for the fact that the sect was extremely strict, everyone would want to take Yang Chen in front of them into their seats, and they would like to be a disciple or something.

It's just that the rules of the sect are kept in mind, and they will never disobey half a point, and they glanced around, but now they are in tatters, full of devastation, the sect no longer exists, and the attachment in their hearts is still there, and they have lived in the sect for thousands of years, and this kindness is very deep.

"Senior brother, why don't we take the sect's exercises..."The old man looked at a young man beside him, but called that person his senior brother, could it be that this person is much stronger than the old man, although the two of them look older, they should be regarded as the older generation, but the world of immortal cultivators is very different, and they always respect their strength or calculate their level based on the time they have entered the sect.

If a person enters the sect at the age of ten, and then a fifteen-year-old person joins the sect, the difference between the two is as much as five years, and the later person does not care about the age of the person who came first, even if he is only three years old, he has to shout a senior brother, and the word senior brother is not just a shout.

Since he is your senior brother, no matter what requirements he has, as long as it is not excessive, he instructs his junior brother to cultivate, and you have to bear some punishments, and you can't hate your own senior brother, a senior brother is willing to take the time to guide you, you have to accept it with an open mind, there are not many opportunities like this.

Which immortal cultivator doesn't want to seize the time to cultivate himself, his strength is not very strong in the first place, and he can only spend more time cultivating, but he can still find time to guide you in his busy schedule, there are definitely very few such people, but he can also see his kindness from it.

Therefore, although the old man entered much later than the young man, he still called the senior brother respectfully, not pretentious at all, and his eyes were extremely clear, without a trace of disrespect.

The high-spirited young man put his hands behind his back, and the eyes of all the disciples of the Ancient Pagoda Sect fell on his face, looking at him seriously, without the slightest hint of unhappiness, it was obvious that the twenty people were headed by this young disciple.

This young disciple had a serious face, his head held high, and his spirit and spirit looked very good, compared to the people around him, he had a little more sense of elegance, a gust of wind blew, the white robe hunted and flew, and the whole person suddenly looked like a bit of the meaning of the fairy wind in it.

Finding that the atmosphere suddenly became very tense, Yang Chen stood in place and didn't dare to make a sound, looking forward to the words that the old man said could come true, the middle-level disciples of the Ancient Pagoda Sect all have the cultivation of Heavenly Void, and they can reach such a realm, what a powerful exercise it is.

Yang Chen suddenly felt that his mouth was a little dry, it seemed that he was too excited and too nervous to have such a feeling, it stands to reason that an immortal cultivator of Yang Chen's realm can open the valley, but there is also a feeling of dry mouth, maybe this is just an illusion.

As the minutes passed, everyone was silent, not saying anything, just looking at the young disciple who was called Senior Brother, and the quiet needles around him could be heard.

(End of chapter)