Xuanhuang Continent, Purple Cloud Sect.

"Look at the heavens!"

"Who is that? It looks familiar, like I've seen it from there!"

"Do you think he looks like the Ninth Sect Master?"

......

In the Purple Cloud Sect, a group of disciples who had just finished cultivating and had just rested looked at the purple-robed man who appeared above their heads and exclaimed in surprise.

After three thousand years of development, the Purple Cloud Sect has become a veritable first sect in the Xuan Desolate Continent.

Among all the sect masters of the Purple Cloud Sect, the most influential was none other than the ninth generation sect master. It was he who created the prosperous era of the Purple Cloud Sect, and he was also the savior of the entire Xuanhuang Continent!

Woohoo!

Just as the disciples were discussing the figure in the sky, several divine rainbows flew out from the Purple Cloud Hall, and appeared in front of the purple-robed man in an instant.

In the next moment, these powerful beings knelt down towards the purple-robed man at the same time.

"I've seen the ancestor!"

All the figures drank together, their expressions were extremely respectful, and the leader was a middle-aged man in a white sect robe.

"That's the Sect Master and the Great Elder!"

"Old... Ancestor, my God, that person is really the Ninth Generations Sect Master!"

"I'll just say how can there be two people in the world who are so alike!"

On the square, after the disciples of the Purple Cloud Sect reacted, they also bowed to Wu Fang for the first time, their faces full of worship.

"Cher's breath is gone!"

After Wu Fang's divine thought came out, his mood suddenly sank, and his face darkened.

"Xue'er Ancestor, she... She had already died two thousand years ago. The middle-aged man in the gray robe looked at Wu Fang with great apprehension, took a deep breath and responded slightly nervously. His name was Li Ruo, and he was the 403rd sect master of the Purple Cloud Sect.

Wu Fang seemed to already know that this was the answer, and glanced at Li Ruo and the elders behind him lightly, ignoring it, and directly appeared on the top of Ziyun Mountain.

"Let's go, keep up!"

Li Ruo and the other elders glanced at each other and immediately followed behind Wu Fang.

"What a change. Wu Fang walked slowly on the path and muttered softly.

After a thousand years, this is no longer the peak of the mountain he is familiar with. As far as the eye can see, thousands of trees emit a blue glow, bringing a refreshing feeling to the face.

Wu Fang's gaze swept over the trees on both sides, and he muttered to himself as if he had lost his soul.

He recognized these trees at a glance, with blue light in the leaves, purple glow flowing, and wisps of chill, it was the acacia tree.

"Xue'er, Uncle Shi is late to come back. ”

Wu Fang finally came to the familiar courtyard, the two courtyards were closely connected, it was his and Mu Xue'er's courtyard.

The murmur fell, and Wu Fang's right hand was spread out, and his palm was facing Mu Xue'er's courtyard.

Rumble!

With a loud bang, a gorgeous rainbow erupted from Wu Fang's palm, enveloping Mu Xue'er's courtyard.

In the next moment, in the terrifying sound of the avenue, dense points of light came from all directions, converging and intersecting above the courtyard.

Gradually, these points of light converged into a woman with a graceful figure and a supreme face.

"Look! It's Xue'er Ancestor!"

"The Ninth Generations Sect Master has used his supreme supernatural powers to resurrect Xue'er Ancestor!"

"Great! Xue'er Ancestor didn't wait for a thousand years in vain!"

......

Looking at the woman condensed and formed above the courtyard, Li Ruo and the others looked excited and showed joy on their faces. However, as soon as their excited words fell, with a bang, the woman exploded into countless dense points of light and disappeared into the void.

"No, it can't be!"

This time, Wu Fang's expression really showed a hint of panic.

He failed!

With his current strength, resurrecting a person has failed!

When he had just returned to the Xuanhuang Continent, he noticed that Mu Xue'er's aura had disappeared, and he already had a conjecture in his heart at that time. But because of his current cultivation, he is completely sure that he can resurrect the dead Mu Xue'er.

But what scared him was that he failed to resurrect Mu Xue'er!

Wu Fang came back to his senses, took a deep breath and calmed down his mood, and once again swung out a gorgeous divine rainbow.

Mu Xue'er's figure took shape over the courtyard again, but it didn't take long for it to dissipate into dense points of light.

Wu Fang could not accept this result, and once again used his means.

However, no matter how Wu Fang tried, the result was a failure every time.

"Can't even the Ninth Generations Sect Master resurrect Xue'er Ancestor?" Li Ruo and the others, who were originally happy, saw this cycle but the same result, and their faces became heavy again.

"How can this be! Why did it fail!" At this time, Wu Fang was already like crazy, and he had lost his mind, and he was like two people in normal times.

"Ahh

A roar of pain came out of Wu Fang's mouth, and at some point, his eyes had turned bloody.

All around him, there is a long river of time surging, and scenes are presented in the splash of water from self-shooting.

In the first act, it is a decadent young man, who is slumped in a chair, looking at the sky numbly, sighing from time to time. A young girl in a long purple dress walked over, carrying a steaming meal, and screaming from a little uncle.

This is the scene when Wu Fang first came to the Xuanhuang Continent.

In the second act, it is a sunset evening, and a young man walks into the courtyard next door with a beautiful skirt in his hand. The whole dress is sky blue, as thin as a cicada's wings, although it does not have any fancy ornamentation, but everywhere reveals exquisite nobility, can be described as fresh and natural, natural.

The most important thing is that the surface of this skirt emits a faint light, if there is nothing, it is very demonic.

In the courtyard, the girl in purple happily took the sky blue dress in the young man's hand, and when she put it on, it was even more beautiful and indescribable.

This is the scene where Wu Fang gave it to Mu Xueer for the first time when he got the Xingluo skirt.

In the third act, it is a room, and a woman in a long blue dress sits on the edge of the bed, holding a made purple robe, and giggles from time to time. The door opened, and a young man walked in, and the woman was visibly flustered, and then shyly stuffed the purple robe into the young man's hand.

This is the scene where Wu Fang took the robe made by Mu Xue'er himself.

In the fourth act, it was a night, after Wu Fang returned from a mission, he appeared in Mu Xue'er's room.

That night was also a night that Wu Fang would never forget, and it was his happiest time.

......

The years have been turbulent, and the scenes of Wu Fang and Mu Xueer are recorded.

Wu Fang is still trying, but the result has never changed.

Resurrection fails again and again!

"Don't get your hopes up, it won't work. At this time, the system sound sounded in Wu Fang's sea of knowledge.

"Why! Why did it fail! What went wrong!" Hearing the sound of the system, Wu Fang suddenly seemed to grasp a life-saving straw and found a ray of light in the darkness.