For everyone, these three days seem to pass very slowly, and it seems to be very fast, almost every day everyone hopes to wait for the long-awaited miracle, but almost every day everyone returns disappointed.

But no one complained, no one hoped that the three days would pass quickly, and in the three days, everyone went into the secret room one by one to visit Wu Ming, hoping to wake up Wu Ming.

Cui Liu would stand in front of Wu Ming's sarcophagus and scold Wu Ming every time, and when he got to the back, he was drinking liquor and scolding at the same time, and then he was scolding and crying while scolding.

Every time Yu Yan came, she always apologized to Wu Ming and said that she was sorry, saying that she shouldn't break his ribs, and after speaking, she gently rubbed the ribs that had been broken by herself, and then complained about why Wu Ming didn't let herself give him a few children.

Che Soul Xiaohong would stroke Wu Ming's skull every time, while confiding in Wu Ming the sweet memories of the past, and every time he talked to the end, he would always cry in front of the sarcophagus with tears streaming down his face.

Ji Wuyan was the one who cried the least among the three daughters, she always looked at Wu Ming's bones with a smile on her face, it seemed that it was Wu Ming himself who was lying inside, she told Wu Ming, don't worry, no matter where Wu Ming goes, after a hundred years, she will follow the past.

The brothers and Anne came over with a bottle of wine every time, chatting with Wu Ming about the interesting things they encountered during the expedition, and warned Wu Ming that if he didn't wake up, he would take his thigh bone away and continue to explore.

When Di Xin and Da Ji came over, they would always tell Wu Ming who they had helped recently, and tell Wu Ming that they had now set up a Wu Ming Foundation to help more people.

Li Bai would always dance the long sword in front of Wu Ming's sarcophagus, Mo Qian and Lin Qingshan would look at Wu Ming silently every time, nothing would be said, and Professor Jin would keep talking to himself, as if he was discussing with Wu Ming's bones what went wrong.

But time will pass eventually, and three days will pass quickly, and the time will be fixed on December 18, 2012.

In front of a high platform in the Wudao Sect, the high platform was full of firewood, and a white skeleton was placed on it, which was Wu Ming's bones, Lin Wanyu stood next to the firewood, and the rest of the people stood under the high platform, looking at Wu Ming on the high platform with sad eyes.

Lin Wanyu was holding a torch in her hand, no one could see it, her hand was trembling slightly, it seemed that the torch was heavier than Xuanyuan Xia Yu's sword, and she couldn't grasp it steadily.

She turned to look at Wu Ming's parents again, and Wu Ming's parents nodded, then closed their eyes and stopped talking. The hands of the three girls and everyone were firmly grasped together, the tears on their faces flowed wantonly, and even their bodies began to shake slightly.

"Alas, Wu Ming, go all the way......" Lin Wanyu sighed, stretched out the torch to the pile of firewood, and after a while, the flames rushed up.

"Wu Ming......, Brother Wu Ming......" Everyone screamed sadly, but they could only watch the raging flames surround Wu Ming's bones, and there was a "crackling" sound in the air when the firewood burned, and the three girls tightly held the trembling body of the second elder, and tears dripped on their clothes and the ground little by little.

The pile of firewood burned for two hours before the flames were completely extinguished, revealing ashes all over the ground, but to everyone's surprise, Wu Ming's bones were not burned, but turned into a blue and blue color all over the body, and in the gray-white ashes, it was particularly dazzling.

Everyone didn't seem to believe their eyes, Lin Wanyu just wanted to walk forward to take a look, a strong energy fluctuation came from Wu Ming's bones, she was directly shocked, she hurriedly lucked her body, and then barely fell beside Wu Ming's parents, looking at the blue bones on the high platform that continued to radiate energy fluctuations with surprised eyes.

Cui Liu frowned, he didn't know what happened to Wu Ming's bones, he didn't know why, he was even more sure that Wu Ming would definitely be resurrected at the moment, this was what he felt from the control beads, between every member of the Authority, through the control beads, there would be a certain amount of telepathy, and he desperately searched for this information about this situation in his memory, but found nothing.

And Professor Jin showed an expression of disbelief on his face, the situation in front of him was greatly beyond his expectations, originally according to the ancient record, Wu Ming should have been resurrected a long time ago, but not at this moment, and the bones have undergone such a strange change, he couldn't help but think of a record in another ancient book, this blue bone will finally turn into a gray-white crystal skeleton, with the ability to destroy the world, thus summoning the intolerance of heaven and earth, and finally heaven and earth rained down countless heavenly thunder and heavenly fire, completely destroying it, can it be said, Is it possible that Wu Ming's bones are going to undergo this kind of change?

Sure enough, after a while, a huge dark cloud suddenly floated in the sky, and in the blink of an eye, the dark cloud became thicker and darker, and then, a huge five-colored thunder thunder thundered down and landed on the blue bones, and the blue bones made a sizzling sound, but nothing happened.

Seeing Cui Liu and Lin Wanyu, it was a shock, Cui Liu was the one who passed through the Administration Bureau, and knew the origin of the five-colored heavenly thunder, and Lin Wanyu was the head of the Wudao Sect, so he naturally knew the power of the five-colored heavenly thunder, it can be said that the five-colored heavenly thunder is basically an unrivaled existence in this world, and anything in front of it will be shattered, and this blue skeleton has nothing at all, what kind of perverted existence is Wu Ming's skeleton.

It's just that the things that surprised them are far from over, they seem to know that the blue bones are not easy to deal with, and the dark clouds in the sky have been brewing for a while, and the thunder that has been blasted down again has become a six-colored sky thunder, but, as before, the blue bones still only make a sizzling sound, without any damage.

The dark cloud did not seem to be discouraged, and after a while, the seven-colored thunder fell again, and the blue bones were still not damaged, but the sound was louder, as if they were being fried in a pan of oil; After a while, the dark cloud seemed to have made up his mind, and actually lowered the eight-colored heavenly thunder, seeing that Cui Liu's eyes were about to come out, according to what he knew, even the most powerful super manager could not control the heavenly punishment room to drop the eight-colored heavenly thunder, that was a means to deal with the immortals, but unfortunately the blue skeleton still did not change in the slightest;

Finally, the dark cloud seemed to be angry, and after brewing for half an hour, it actually rained down a nine-colored heavenly thunder as thick as a bucket, which is said to be a nine-colored heavenly thunder that even the powerhouses of the immortal realm could not resist, Lin Wanyu, Cui Liu, and Professor Jin glanced at each other, and they all saw the shock in each other's eyes, and at the same time, the three of them showed a smile on their faces for the first time, they knew that if even the nine-colored heavenly thunder could not clean up Wu Ming's blue bones, Wu Ming seemed to be resurrected was really hopeful.

Sure enough, under the bombardment of the nine-colored heavenly thunder, the blue bones began to emit a slight cracking sound, and on the blue bones, a trace of gray-white fine lines began to fission, and with the continuous bombardment of the nine-colored heavenly thunder, the fine lines became more and more, bigger and bigger, and in the end, the entire blue skeleton turned into a gray skeleton, as if the nine-colored heavenly thunder was to temper the blue skeleton.

It's just that, if it continues, the bones are still bones, there is no change, Wu Ming's bones are still not flesh and blood, if Wu Ming is resurrected like this, then it is estimated that everyone will have to be scared away, who would want to live in front of a white bone that can say that it can jump all day long. It's just that now it seems that the purpose of the dark clouds in the sky is not like to destroy Wu Ming's bones, but more like to rescue Wu Ming from the state of bones.

Sure enough, the dark cloud in the sky seemed to be completely enraged, and after brewing for a long time, it began to rain down patches of white flames, yes, white flames. It looks as beautiful as a snowflake, as cold as a snowflake, but the air around it is burned to the ground, forming a vacuum. After a while, Wu Ming's bones actually stood up, surrounded by layers of white flames, suspended in mid-air, like a white giant cocoon, looking extremely weird.

"The legendary supreme plain heavenly fire? How did you get here? Lin Wanyu may not know the origin of this white flame, but Cui Liu knows that this is the supreme plain heavenly fire unique to the legendary saint-level crossing manager, the existence of burning everything in the universe, the extreme combination of extreme cold and extreme heat, he has seen it in the archives of the Crossing Authority, but as an ordinary senior crossing manager in the galaxy, he has only heard of it, but he has never seen it.

It is said that the saint-level crossing manager is already the supreme existence in the universe, and can control the survival of all things in the universe, and can control the changes in time and space, although Cui Liu's senior manager is only two levels away from the saint-level, but these two levels are as far away as the distance between heaven and earth, far away and unattainable.

The white cocoon suspended in mid-air burned quietly, and after a while, everyone faintly heard the sound of liquid boiling inside, as if the gray-white bones were still burned into bone water, singing in celebration, and this state lasted for nearly half an hour, and the gurgling and boiling sound gradually subsided.

"Ah......, it's scalding me......" Just when everyone was full of doubts and looking forward to a new change in the white giant cocoon, a familiar and extremely poignant voice broke the tranquility of the Wudao Sect, and the white giant cocoon exploded with a "bang", and a naked figure jumped out of it shouting and screaming, and everyone fixed their eyes to see which one was not Wu Ming?

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