Only the Lamp of Life and Death can bring him back to life!

When Lian Hongchen heard this, his eyes, which were already without brilliance, suddenly regained their brilliance, and he asked with great concern: "Senior, is it said that one of the three holy relics, the Yuan Lantern of Life and Destruction?"

The green-robed man nodded: "The Life and Death Yuan Lantern can reverse the cycle of life and death, can bring the dead back to life, can make the living die instantly, only this thing can break the common sense of life and death and save Ning Heng's life." ”

Lian Hongchen immediately asked, "Then where can I find the Life and Death Yuan Lamp?"

The blue-robed man said: "This thing has not yet been born, but it should appear in this world soon, you just have to wait quietly, but..."

Lian Hongchen was a little puzzled: "It's just what?"

The man in the green robe seemed to be a little speechless and stopped, hesitated for a moment and still didn't say what he wanted to say in his heart.

"Qi Tian Demon Saint was trapped outside this world by me with a treasure, but it won't be long before he breaks the void and returns to this world again, once he comes back, you need to face him yourself, no one can help you anymore. The blue-robed man said to Lian Hongchen in a serious tone.

Lian Hongchen only cared about Ning Heng's life and death, and didn't care much about when the Qi Tian Demon Saint would break the void and return, she looked at the dots of light in her hand, and felt very painful in her heart, because this was the only trace that Ning Heng had ever existed now.

Seeing that Lian Hongchen didn't seem to be able to listen to the other words, the man in the green robe didn't say anything more, said a good word for himself, and then turned around and left.

After a step, the figure of the blue-robed man disappeared completely, and Lian Hongchen didn't see which direction he was going, as if he had disappeared out of thin air, as if this person had never appeared between this world and the earth.

Lian Hongchen took a deep breath, she heard the words of the blue-robed man clearly, the matter of Qi Tian Demon Saint was ignored for the time being, and it was the top priority to resurrect Ning Heng.

"The three holy relics, the life and death element lamp..."

According to the words of the blue-robed man, Ning Heng's death was a foregone conclusion, and manpower could not bring Ning Heng back to life.

Only with the help of the world's greatest treasure of the Life and Death Yuan Lantern can Ning Heng reappear in the world.

And the Element Lamp of Life and Death has not appeared now, and it will not appear between heaven and earth until the near future.

As for how long this time is, the man in the green robe didn't say, but it is estimated that it will not be too long.

What Lian Hongchen had to do was to preserve the sparkling light in his hand before the birth and extinction yuan lamp was born, which was the key to whether Ning Heng could be resurrected.

These traces of light Shi Ning Heng last left in the world, if even this last trace disappeared, then even if Lian Hongchen obtained the Life and Death Yuan Lamp, there was no way to resurrect Ning Heng.

"I'm going to definitely bring you back to life. Lian Hongchen clenched the points of light in his hand and carefully incorporated them into his body, only by putting these points of light in his body could Lian Hongchen feel a little at ease.

Touching her eyebrows again, Lian Hongchen knew that there were two things that flew into her eyebrows just now, but she didn't care about it at that time, and she didn't feel anything abnormal at the moment, so she didn't pay too much attention to it.

Then Lian Hongchen's whole person turned into a ray of brilliance and walked towards the imperial capital.

...

In the southern realm of Daling, there is this beautiful place like a paradise.

A secluded valley with lush vegetation and beautiful bells.

Flowers bloom in the valley, and the continuous clusters of flowers look as beautiful as a sea of flowers from a distance.

The rich fragrance of flowers lingers for hundreds of miles, and you can see clever little beasts running and playing in the flowers and trees everywhere.

In the center of the sea of flowers, there is a towering tree with a thick trunk and lush branches, and white flowers bloom in the canopy, which is particularly beautiful in white and green.

Even those who have lived near this sea of flowers for generations do not know how many years the tree has grown, and it seems that it was already there when their ancestors moved here.

According to the name of the people here for generations, this tree is called Acacia.

Legend has it that if a loving man and a woman pray sincerely under this tree, they will be able to see what the future will be.

Some people even say that if you lose your beloved, as long as you swear with your heart under this acacia tree, you can move the gods in the acacia tree, and you can wait for the return of your beloved in the near future.

There are also many legends about the acacia tree circulating in the vicinity, but the legend is only a legend after all, and no one has really experienced it.

But it is true that under the acacia tree, there are often men and women who love each other to make wishes, and you can see wooden signs hanging on the acacia tree, with the names of a pair of loving men and women.

The breeze blew, scattering some of the petals and blowing the many wooden signs hanging from the trees.

Under the acacia tree, a broken body sat quietly, blood flowing all over the ground, if it weren't for the fact that the chest of this broken body was still slightly undulating, it would make people think that this was a corpse that had been dead for a long time.

The person lying here who was almost dying was the mighty Demon Buddha Bo Xun, who was hit hard by the look of the blue-robed man, and fled here in embarrassment.

This is the place where Bo Shun comes almost every year, and as long as he is alive, he will definitely come back here.

Even if he was badly injured at the moment, Bo Xun struggled to come back.

Only by lying under this acacia tree can Bo Xun have a moment of peace, even if he is in pain, it seems to have subsided at this moment.

The injuries are serious, but they will not die, and the spirit Buddha heart plays a role, constantly repairing the wounds on Bo Xun's body.

The broken body gradually healed, but it took some time to recover the lost vitality.

Bo Xun struggled to his feet, staring blankly at the acacia tree in front of him, as if remembering the first time he had come here.

That was thousands of years ago, when Bo Xun was just a Bo Xun, and he was not called a Demon Buddha.

Carrying the corpse of a girl who had already been cold, Bo Xun traveled thousands of miles to this sea of flowers and found this acacia tree.

He laid the maiden's body under the acacia tree, and then knelt before the tree for a hundred days, never getting up, and never leaving.

Just to pray to the acacia tree with his sincerity, hoping to bring the girl around him to life.

It's a pity that after a hundred days, the girl still didn't wake up after all, so Bo Xun buried the girl in a grave, and then as long as he could come back, he would return to this place and continue to pray to the acacia tree.

This matter, Bo Xun persisted for thousands of years, until he was sealed by the world's masters.

And now, Bo Shun has regained his freedom, and he still hasn't forgotten to come here, because all the time, all he did was to bring back the once innocent girl.

Kneeling under the tree, Bo Shun is no longer a demon Buddha, he is just Bo Xun, there is no killing thoughts in his heart, no anger, only pain and prayer.

"I, Bo Xun, am willing to exchange my life, look at the mercy of the sky, hope that the tree spirit will open his eyes, and I can see Ah Xiu again in this life, although I have no regrets in death. ”

Bo Xun said as he kowtowed deeply to the acacia tree, his eyes full of tears.

...

In the eastern realm of Daling, on the top of a mountain peak that towers above the clouds, there is this lonely grave where no one has erected a monument.

In front of the lonely grave, there was a lonely figure standing, silently looking at the lonely grave, and did not move for a long time.

"It's soon, it's fast, when I kill all the people of the Lian clan and make the three sects orthodox in the world, I will come down to find you. Ning Xundao muttered to himself, and at some point, he was already full of white hair, and his face was full of vicissitudes.

The white world is pale as far as the eye can see, there is no heaven above, there is no earth below, everything seems to not exist.

I don't know when, Ning Heng woke up in this white world, he could see everything around him, but he couldn't feel his own existence.

To be precise, Ning Heng awakened consciousness, not his body.

Because Ning Heng didn't have a body here at all.

"Why am I here?" Ning Heng looked around blankly, with a lot of confusion in his heart.

He remembered very well that he was killed by the Monkey Demon Saint, his soul and body turned into ashes together, and the whole person fell into boundless darkness at that moment, knowing nothing.

But right now, Ning Heng has his own consciousness, although he has no body, he can travel in this pale world in the form of consciousness.

This feeling is very wonderful and weird, because without a body, Ning Heng is like a light breeze, constantly floating in this world, as long as his mind moves, Ning Heng can go anywhere at will.

Of course, everything is exactly the same here, and it doesn't make sense to drift any farther.

Ning Heng soon stopped his meaningless exploration, and kept thinking about everything that happened to him in his heart.

According to common sense, he is indeed dead, but it is a little unexpected to appear here, and it appears in such a form.

"Could it be that everyone will come here after they die?" Ning Heng couldn't help but think.

Where do people go when they die? This is probably something that all living people think about.

Because people are afraid of death, it can even be said that as long as they are alive, they will be afraid of death.

It is precisely because of fear that we keep thinking about what the world will be like after death.

It's a pity that for countless years, no one has been able to know where the dead will go, because the truly dead will not come back to life, and there is no way to tell the living what the world will be like after death.

Ning Heng had also thought about whether once a person died, would he survive in another way, such as going to another strange world, or being reincarnated?

And now that Ning Heng had come to such a strange place, this made him a little suspicious, could it be that this is the world that people will come to after death?

"No, if this is the afterlife, then there should be other afterlife, why is it that I am the only one until now?"

Thinking about it, Ning Heng couldn't think of a reason to come, everything here was weird, but if it came, it was safe, anyway, it was already here, and there was no way to change the status quo, so it was better to be calm.

Ning Heng began to recall his past, although he had become the ghost he is now, his past memories were not affected at all, whether it was his past life or this life, he remembered it clearly, and he did not forget it at all.

Since his previous life, Ning Heng has fallen into memories little by little, and a long time has passed unconsciously, and Ning Heng seems to have re-experienced his two bizarre and strange lives.

Ning Heng himself didn't realize it, as he recalled his past little by little, countless points of light converged from all directions, gradually condensing into Ning Heng's body.

"Huh?"

When Ning Heng woke up from his memories, he was stunned to find that he actually had a body.

Although he didn't have a single piece of clothing, standing bare between this world and the world, such a change still made Ning Heng ecstatic.

It's always better to have your own body than the breeze-like form just now.

Ning Heng touched his body, there was no difference from when he was alive, and he could even feel the warmth.

"What's going on, why do I think I'm not dead?" Ning Heng was a little confused.

It stands to reason that he is definitely dead, and he was punched by the Monkey Demon Saint two times in succession, and there is absolutely no possibility of survival.

But in this situation, Ning Heng felt as if he was still alive, but if he was alive, what kind of place was this?

In addition to not being able to figure out these things, Ning Heng was also very concerned about the fact that he was the only one here.

Although it is said that a person is very quiet, but he can't feel the passage of time here, and he can't see other things, if he is always alone, Ning Heng is very worried that he will slowly become a madman.

Loneliness is a terrible feeling, no one can talk to Ning Heng, and there is nothing else to distract Ning Heng, he can only talk to himself alone.

At first, it was okay, Ning Heng didn't feel anything, but as he stayed here for more and more time, Ning Heng gradually began to feel uncomfortable.

Even cultivation, which is the most time-efficient thing, can't be done here, because there is not a trace of aura here.

Without aura, there is no way to cultivate.

I can't cultivate, I can't talk to people, I don't have anything to do to pass the time, so I can only stay alone in this white world, talking alone, being in a daze alone, and reminiscing about the past alone.

I don't know how long it has been, it seems to be tens of millions of years, and it seems to be an instant, anyway, Ning Heng himself feels that it has passed a long, long time, so long that he can't calculate it.

Just as Ning Heng was about to immerse himself in his memories again, he saw a light and shadow whistling from ahead.

Ning Heng was stunned for a moment, and then the whole person rushed towards the light and shadow like crazy.

No matter what that light and shadow was, this was the only thing Ning Heng saw here that was different except for himself.

The light and shadow flashed, and in the blink of an eye, he was close to Ning Heng, Ning Heng stopped his figure, and looked ahead without blinking.

I saw a burly body standing in front of Ning Heng, standing opposite Ning Heng.

It's a person!

A person with flesh and blood who is no different from Ning Heng!

Ning Heng almost cried, he didn't know how long he had been here, he finally saw someone else except himself, and finally someone could talk to him and communicate with him, not to mention how beautiful this feeling was.

"Oh, it turns out that there are other people here?" The man seemed to be very interested in Ning Heng as well, looking Ning Heng up and down, Kong Wu's powerful face was full of smiles.

Ning Heng hurriedly asked, "You have also been here for a long time?"

The man nodded, "It's been a long time, so long that I've almost forgotten about myself." ”

Ning Heng suddenly had a feeling of empathy when he heard this, it seems that this guy is the same as himself, he has been in this ghost place alone for a long, long time, but it seems that this guy seems to be much calmer than himself.

"What's your name, how did you get in?" Ning Heng asked, he desperately wanted to know everything about the person in front of him, and even more so about this place.

The man smiled, revealing two rows of big white teeth, "My name is Hou Yi." ”