In the tomb, Ji Ningshuang raised her eyes, looked at the ethereal vision, and muttered, "It's just the human Yuan Realm, which has opened up the Divine Sea and condensed the Yuan Shen, the body of the legendary immortal god?"

"Absolute purity. Ye Chen said with a smile.

It wasn't until this moment that he saw that there was still a secret hidden in the imperial concubine's body, and because of the condensation of the body, under the mishap, the origin was awakened.

The so-called body of the immortal god is an ancient bloodline, although it is not as rare as the ancient holy body, but it is also the existence of the sky, this kind of bloodline, the strange thing is that there is a primordial god in nature, and the Yinyue Imperial Princess, belongs to the outliers in this bloodline, she was born a mortal, failed to awaken the bloodline, many reasons, so that it can not concentrate, the reason why she can survive for hundreds of years with a soul body, most of it is due to the origin of the bloodline.

"I've found a treasure again. Ji Ningshuang looked at Ye Chen with a smile, as Ye Chen's lover in his previous life and his wife in this life, she knows Ye Chen best, but whenever she meets talents, she thinks about fooling Da Chu, cheating and deceiving, he is the best.

"This trip was not in vain. "Ye Chenle hehe, the more demonic the talent, the more he likes it, the future Da Chu, and one more pillar, how can the body of the immortal god be a joke, give it enough time, his achievements in the year are by no means under the heart of Donghuang.

"Now it seems that her primordial god is better than that of you and me. ”

"Don't say it, it's true. Ye Chen smiled and did not refute, the body of the immortal god is inherently rejuvenated, and it is most suitable to use her spirit to awaken Qin Xiong's soul.

As she spoke, the imperial concubine woke up, with joy in her eyes, after hundreds of years, she once again had the feeling of a physical body, which was really warm, but real, she felt the pulse of the earth, instead of floating in the air, without anything to rely on.

Speaking of cultivation, because of the condensation of the physical body, at this moment, she is already a monk of human yuan, and her years of background have caused her to accumulate thick and thin.

And the most precious achievement is the condensation of the Yuan Shen, the ancient inheritance hidden in the bloodline god hide, also imprinted into her Shenhai, a person Yuan Realm opened up the Shenhai, condensed the Yuan Shen, this thing, if it spreads, it will tremble the heavens, her nirvana, than Ye Chen back then, is even more terrifying, the body of the immortal god out of the Yuan Shen, the absolute demon level.

"Thank you for the gift. The imperial concubine stood still and saluted respectfully.

"Don't be so polite. Ye Chen coughed dryly.

The imperial concubine smiled and stepped on the stone platform, not only awakening the inheritance, but also knowing that her Yuan Shen had the divine effect of rejuvenation, and as she spoke, she had put her hand on Qin Xiong's eyebrows and poured in a wisp of Yuan Shen power, while Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang set out to protect Qin Xiong's last breath.

Under the joint efforts of the three of them, Qin Xiong's soul fire slowly ignited again, and his vitality was revived with it.

At this moment, the door of the main tomb was wide open, Yang Xuan and the three returned, and when they saw Ye Chen and them gathered on the stone platform, they all came up, and at this look, they were shocked, Qin Xiong actually had a breath again, this is to be resurrected!

"The means of the immortals are to seize the heavens and create them. Shangguan Jiu sighed.

"The emperor of the pre-Qin period, a person hundreds of years ago, a living fossil!"

"If he gets it to the Han Palace, he and the Han Emperor should have a chat. Yang Xuan touched his chin, he really had this thought, the emperors of the two dynasties met, and the picture must be eye-catching.

After a while, Ye Chen and the three of them all withdrew their hands.

And Qin Xiong also opened his eyes, his eyes were quite wooden, and he was a little confused and empty, yes, he had been sleeping for hundreds of years, his brain was muddy, and it was strange that he could wake up.

"Your Majesty. ”

The Lunar Moon Imperial Concubine stepped forward, and a choked call was already teary-eyed.

Qin Xiong's stiff side head, looking at that familiar face, gradually regained consciousness, followed by a face full of tears and vicissitudes.

The picture that follows is a bit sensational.

Ye Chen and Ji Ningshuang were very discerning, and Ling Feng was also very good, so they all turned around and got off the stone platform, but it was Yang Xuan's two goods, who had no face and no skin, and they were still there.

In view of the ignorance of the two, Ye Chen was very simple, one in each hand, and took it down.

That stone platform seems to have become a forbidden place.

Qin Xiong and the imperial concubine leaned on each other, tears flowed down their faces, a king of a dead country, a queen of a dead country, there were only two of them left in the first Qin, they depended on each other for their lives, they hadn't seen each other for hundreds of years, their mood could be imagined, there were too many things to say, so that the two of them were incoherent, and they choked constantly.

"I'm so impressed. Yang Xuan wiped the corners of his eyes, and squeezed out two tears, it seems that he still wants to step forward and give a big hug, it doesn't matter if Qin Xiong hugs it or not, the most important thing is that he hugs the Yinyue Imperial Princess, that feeling, it should be very soft and wonderful.

Compared with others, Shangguan Jiu was urinating, rubbing his old hands, looking at Ji Ningshuang with a straight smile, and laughing a little obscenely, "This fairy, dare to ask Fang's name!"

"Ji Ning.... ”

"Smack!"

Before Ji Ningshuang finished speaking, Shangguan Jiu lay there, and was slapped by Ye Chen, as if he was nothing, and there was no sense of disobedience, just ask, what are you doing with such obscenity, what's the matter, **My daughter-in-law?

Yang Xuan and Ling Feng coughed dryly, and they both looked at the side and stood up, for fear of the aftermath.

On the stone platform, the Yinyue Imperial Concubine wiped her tears while pulling Qin Xiong down, "Your Majesty, you are your friend, who saved you and me." ”

"Friend?" The reincarnated Qin Xiong was stunned for a moment, looked at Ye Chen, and then at Ji Ningshuang, at first glance, they were all familiar, but unfortunately, in their memory, they didn't have the slightest impression.

"General Qin, return to your position. Ye Chen smiled, and a ray of immortal light popped out, slashing through the air, and it didn't enter Qin Xiong's eyebrows, it was a memory immortal light.

When he landed, Qin Xiong's body trembled, and then he hugged his head, roaring in pain, so painful that the green tendons on his forehead were exposed, his eyes were bloodshot, his ears were buzzing, his head was about to burst, and his mind and sanity, which were not yet fully awake, were overwhelmed by a mysterious force, and an ancient memory, quite aggressive, poured into his mind.

"This.... The imperial concubine was startled, even Shangguan Jiu and the others were also full of excitement, this is good, why did it become like this, she lost her heart and went crazy, and Xiao Yang Lan was almost scared and cried, her weak body threw herself into Ji Ningshuang, and she didn't dare to look at it again.

"And rest assured, it won't hurt him. Ye Chen smiled and said with relief, but whenever the reincarnation is unsealed, pain is a necessary stage, and this is only temporary.

The imperial concubine clenched her hands tightly, her eyes full of worry, but she didn't say much.

I don't know when, Qin Xiong's low roar was annihilated, he looked at Ye Chen in a daze, tears welled up, he remembered, remembered his previous life, remembered his hometown, and remembered his name, his name was Qin Xiong, the general of Zhao State's Huwei, during the anti-demon war, he was crowned with supreme honor, commanding the immortals to fight, that was his previous life, the only defeat.

"General, don't come unharmed. Ye Chen smiled.

"The last general, Qin Xiong, has seen the Holy Lord. Qin Xiong stepped forward, slammed and knelt on one knee, his words were sonorous and powerful, he was the soul of a soldier, his words and deeds were as vigorous and awe-inspiring as in his previous life.

His voice of the Holy Lord, the imperial concubine and Yang Xuan and the others who listened to it were all stunned, what is the situation, this is the emperor of the pre-Qin Dynasty! He called the Holy Lord, Ye Chen's identity, how noble it is!

Especially the Yinyue Imperial Princess, she was the most confused, when did his husband have the name "Qin Xiong".

Ye Chen had already picked up Qin Xiong and patted his shoulder fiercely, "I haven't seen you for many years, and you're still so bold." ”

"Holy Lord, I am ...... Qin Xiong wiped away his tears, his eyes full of doubts.

"Reincarnated. Ye Chen said this sentence by Chuanyin.

"Reincarnation?" Qin Xiong was stunned again, he always felt dizzy, he always felt that it was a phantom dream, before waking up from the dream, he was still fighting with many mortal generals, making a final charge;

"I couldn't figure it out, so I thought about it slowly, and went back to my hometown first. Ye Chen said with a smile.

A sentence of hometown, Qin Xiong's dignified five-foot man, actually cried again, just listening to these two words, he was moved to tears, a reincarnation, how could he not want his hometown, compared to the dream of a hundred years of emperors here, he would prefer to return to Dachu and continue to be a mortal general.

Ye Chen smiled, and with a flick of his hand, Qin Xiong and the imperial concubine were included in the Chaos Ding, as well as Yang Xuan, and the three of them were brought in together.

On the other side, Ji Ningshuang had also picked up Xiao Yang Lan.

The two of them walked out of the ancient tomb together, stepped on the void, soared, and stepped into the vast starry sky, this is Ye Chen, after a hundred years, stepping on the starry sky again, this is also Ji Ningshuang, after a hundred and seventy years, standing in the starry sky of his hometown.

The two sighed, Qin Xiong and others in Dingzhong, but their eyes were full of novelty, they had always looked from below, or the first time they walked in, they felt really different, they felt the vastness of the starry sky, and they also felt their own insignificance, and their horizons have broadened since today.

Standing in the starry sky, Ye Chen didn't move for a long time, only closed his eyes slightly, and then, after sacrificing his divine sense, he shrouded this ancient star, wanting to confirm for the last time whether there was reincarnation here.

Just like many years ago, he didn't find the exact same natal soul.

"Is it because I'm too worried?" Ye Chen muttered, and couldn't help but recall the reincarnation of Qi, obviously there is no reincarnation, where did he come from, this contradiction has puzzled him for nearly a hundred years.

Slowly collecting his thoughts, he bowed to the ancient star.

A hundred years of fan, he is here, witnessing the world, understanding the avenue of the world, every person, every mountain, every river, are imprinted in his memory, this merit is complete, as a passerby, he is finally leaving.

In the Chaos Ding, Yang Xuan and the others were also watching, they were all in the Dingkou, there were tears in their eyes, they were about to leave, this time, I don't know what year it would be to return.

A wisp of star wind blew, Ye Chen took Ji Ningshuang's hand and turned around silently.

The ancient stars behind them gradually became small as they went.

In the stars, the town called Zhuxian is covered with snow, but it is still so quiet and peaceful, in a hundred years, a generation has been born, but a generation has also been buried.

In front of the restaurant, the fortune-telling table is still there, full of snow, but there is no fortune teller named Ye Chen, the white sail with Ye Banxian written on it, is swaying in the wind, it will replace Ye Chen, witness the prosperity of Zhuxian Town, witness the changes of the years.

Perhaps, after many years, no one will remember Ye Chen, and they will not remember that there was a master who came to tell fortunes every day and was regarded as an old immortal by the world.