On the mountain.

It seems that more and more dead souls are slowly recovering their memories......

This surprised Feng Qingyan.

Why?

He was a little confused.

And, as time passed, he found that more and more souls were gathering at the foot of the mountain.

He walked down the mountain and looked around, and found that many dead souls were unconsciously walking towards the mountain, as if something attracted them.

At this time, he was in the distance, staring at the mountain.

What is the power of the mountain to restore the souls of the dead to their senses and memories?

Why wasn't there before?

Is it because of the young lady, or is it him?

At this time, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, could it be because of himself? In his previous life, he seemed to be the lord of the underworld, could it be that there was some mysterious power hidden in his body?

Can the soul of the dead regain consciousness and memory?

Days passed.

The souls of the dead on the mountain were indeed slowly recovering their consciousness and memory, which made Feng Qingyan happy in his heart, and then immediately rushed back to the Wanli Long Pavilion.

"How's the righteous lord doing?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

In the ghost hall, there is a Confucian sage who personally guards it to prevent accidents from happening to the righteous lord. At this time, when he saw Feng Qingyan coming back from the Netherworld, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said: "The holy pen can only be suppressed, but the Great Righteous Lord has nothing to do for the time being." ”

Feng Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Canonization is killing 'weird'?"

The Confucian sage asked.

"The murderous aura of the fierce spirit is so strong that it can be sensed from a distance. Feng Qingyan shook his head, then walked into the apse and came to the couch, and saw the righteous lord lying quietly on the couch.

The Confucian sage nodded, and did not ask more.

"Master, where is Zuo Shaozai?"

Feng Qingyan turned his head and asked.

"Zuo Shaozai has returned to the Tianguan Palace. ”

Confucian sages.

At this time, in the Feng Qingyan Wen Palace, a few wisps of holy power were accumulated, and they were not immediately expelled, but only drove the holy pen to write two words.

Repression –

A few wisps of holy power were not enough to dispel the strange aura.

"Master, there is no news from the Sect Master?"

Feng Qingyan groaned.

"The Sect Master has gone east. ”

The Confucian sage groaned for a while, his face became a little solemn, as if he was worried about something.

"To the east?"

Feng Qingyan was a little puzzled, so he said, "The two sect masters of Mofa are also the same?"

After the Confucian sage nodded, he didn't say anything more.

To the east?

The east of the Zhou world is the endless East China Sea.

After a moment he left the apse, inquired about the people of the ghost hall, and came to a courtyard in the middle of the city.

"You, but do you know what song I'm playing?"

In the courtyard, Zi Yaqin was playing the piano, and a young woman was standing next to her. But the woman's gaze was a little dull, and her expression was a little dazed, as if she hadn't heard.

But Zi Yaqin was not disappointed and continued to play.

At this time, Feng Qingyan stood outside the courtyard and found that the soul of Bai You had returned to his body......

Originally, he planned to take the soul of Bai You to Xushan to see if he could recover his consciousness and memory, but when the soul returned to the physical body, he was afraid that he would not be able to break away again.

Feng Qingyan groaned, but still knocked on the door and went in to gather with Zi Yaqin for a while.

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On the mountain.

It seems that more and more dead souls are slowly recovering their memories......

This surprised Feng Qingyan.

Why?

He was a little confused.

And, as time passed, he found that more and more souls were gathering at the foot of the mountain.

He walked down the mountain and looked around, and found that many dead souls were unconsciously walking towards the mountain, as if something attracted them.

At this time, he was in the distance, staring at the mountain.

What is the power of the mountain to restore the souls of the dead to their senses and memories?

Why wasn't there before?

Is it because of the young lady, or is it him?

At this time, he was suddenly shocked in his heart, could it be because of himself? In his previous life, he seemed to be the lord of the underworld, could it be that there was some mysterious power hidden in his body?

Can the soul of the dead regain consciousness and memory?

Days passed.

The souls of the dead on the mountain were indeed slowly recovering their consciousness and memory, which made Feng Qingyan happy in his heart, and then immediately rushed back to the Wanli Long Pavilion.

"How's the righteous lord doing?"

Feng Qingyan asked.

In the ghost hall, there is a Confucian sage who personally guards it to prevent accidents from happening to the righteous lord. At this time, when he saw Feng Qingyan coming back from the Netherworld, he couldn't help but be overjoyed, and said: "The holy pen can only be suppressed, but the Great Righteous Lord has nothing to do for the time being." ”

Feng Qingyan breathed a sigh of relief.

"Canonization is killing 'weird'?"

The Confucian sage asked.

"The murderous aura of the fierce spirit is so strong that it can be sensed from a distance. Feng Qingyan shook his head, then walked into the apse and came to the couch, and saw the righteous lord lying quietly on the couch.

The Confucian sage nodded, and did not ask more.

"Master, where is Zuo Shaozai?"

Feng Qingyan turned his head and asked.

"Zuo Shaozai has returned to the Tianguan Palace. ”

Confucian sages.

At this time, in the Feng Qingyan Wen Palace, a few wisps of holy power were accumulated, and they were not immediately expelled, but only drove the holy pen to write two words.

Repression –

A few wisps of holy power were not enough to dispel the strange aura.

"Master, there is no news from the Sect Master?"

Feng Qingyan groaned.

"The Sect Master has gone east. ”

The Confucian sage groaned for a while, his face became a little solemn, as if he was worried about something.

"To the east?"

Feng Qingyan was a little puzzled, so he said, "The two sect masters of Mofa are also the same?"

After the Confucian sage nodded, he didn't say anything more.

To the east?

The east of the Zhou world is the endless East China Sea.

After a moment he left the apse, inquired about the people of the ghost hall, and came to a courtyard in the middle of the city.

"You, but do you know what song I'm playing?"

In the courtyard, Zi Yaqin was playing the piano, and a young woman was standing next to her. But the woman's gaze was a little dull, and her expression was a little dazed, as if she hadn't heard.

But Zi Yaqin was not disappointed and continued to play.

At this time, Feng Qingyan stood outside the courtyard and found that the soul of Bai You had returned to his body......

Originally, he planned to take the soul of Bai You to Xushan to see if he could recover his consciousness and memory, but when the soul returned to the physical body, he was afraid that he would not be able to break away again.

Feng Qingyan groaned, but still knocked on the door and went in to gather with Zi Yaqin for a while.

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The Confucian sage groaned for a while, his face became a little solemn, as if he was worried about something.

"To the east?"

Feng Qingyan was a little puzzled, so he said, "The two sect masters of Mofa are also the same?"

After the Confucian sage nodded, he didn't say anything more.

To the east?

The east of the Zhou world is the endless East China Sea.

After a moment he left the apse, inquired about the people of the ghost hall, and came to a courtyard in the middle of the city.

"You, but do you know what song I'm playing?"

In the courtyard, Zi Yaqin was playing the piano, and a young woman was standing next to her. But the woman's gaze was a little dull, and her expression was a little dazed, as if she hadn't heard.

But Zi Yaqin was not disappointed and continued to play.

At this time, Feng Qingyan stood outside the courtyard and found that the soul of Bai You had returned to his body......

Originally, he planned to take the soul of Bai You to Xushan to see if he could recover his consciousness and memory, but when the soul returned to the physical body, he was afraid that he would not be able to break away again.

Feng Qingyan groaned, but still knocked on the door and went in to gather with Zi Yaqin for a while.

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Thank you for your understanding

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