Chapter 473: Resurrecting the Dead

"Tsk, I'm really in the blessing and don't know the blessing, I'm doing this for your good~"

Lin Dong rubbed his chin and turned his gaze to the rest of the people in the hall.

"I don't want you to send it, I will go to the plane origin space to impact the ancestral realm by myself, remember to mobilize the power of the plane there to help me ride."

The beautiful white dress beauty got up, glanced at Lin Dong in a beautiful way, and then drifted away.

Now that she specializes in cultivating the power of the Taishang, then the opportunity for her to step into the ancestral realm must also be in the source of the power of the Taishang - that chaotic space, how could Aya Qingzhu, who is referring to Lanxin, not know.

"Hehe......"

Lin Dong, who was called by Aya Qingzhu to break the plan, smiled.

Hey, it's not good to have a wife who is too smart.

"Little one, isn't it our turn next?"

A magnetic chuckle suddenly sounded in the hall.

The one who can call Lord Wuzu a little guy is naturally his respected teacher, the ancient Green Dragon King-Green Pheasant.

"Teacher, although you have survived the third reincarnation tribulation, but you have not yet reached the peak of the reincarnation realm, I have put all my reincarnation perceptions and the perception of impacting the ancestral realm in the depths of the ancestral palace, and please go there."

Lin Dong pointed to the sky above his head.

The Ancestral Palace, which was originally located above the Chaos Demon Sea Flame Temple, had already been dragged by it to the sky above the Dao Sect in the Eastern Xuan Domain.

"Well, Xiao Mink, Xiao Yan, you two too, go in with Teacher Pheasant. Back then, we said that the three brothers wanted to go to the world together, and you were indispensable for the journey of the world. ”

Xiao Mink and Xiao Yan are already double reincarnation robbers, and when they heard this, they immediately nodded eagerly, it's just a thousand worlds, afraid of a bird!

In a few moments, almost all the people in the hall had left.

Only a petite and delicate beauty in a white dress moved slightly, her body was slender and soft, and a pair of big watery eyes looked at Lin Dong timidly, revealing a sense of charm that made countless male creatures crazy.

"Xinqing, why don't you go to the ancestral palace to retreat? Who said he would lead his people to serve me from generation to generation? It's not okay to fall behind in strength. ”

Lin Dong looked at the beauty in the white dress and sighed softly.

"I look at Lord Lin Dong, it seems that he is planning to resurrect a few seniors, how can there be no one around to serve him? Besides, this is a rare time to be alone with Lord Lin Dong. ”

Xinqing's big watery eyes boldly and passionately met Lin Dong's gaze, perfectly conveying the meaning of rejection and welcome.

"Okay, come with me."

Lin Dong nodded unchanged and turned to walk towards the inner hall.

In his heart, he couldn't help but secretly say that this girl's cultivation of charm skills has become more and more refined, and it may not be long before she can surpass the wife of the Devouring Lord.

But fortunately, he is as strong as iron.

"Yes, Lord Lin Dong!"

Xinqing pursed her red lips happily, wrapped in a burst of fragrant wind, and followed with broken steps.

......

A pillar of sandalwood burns slowly in the inner sanctum.

Xinqing knelt at the door of the main hall, looking at the slender figure standing in the coffin with adoring eyes, waiting for his call at any time.

At that time, Lin Jinneng went from a weak teenager to this point step by step, thanks to the support and help of many virtuous elders.

Some elders are still alive and well, while others have fallen asleep.

For the latter, Lin Dong, who had achieved the Ancestral Realm, had nothing to do but try to resurrect them with all his strength and pull them out of the world of the dead.

"First place, Thunder Emperor senior."

Lin Dong carefully removed a bright silver point of light from his sleeve.

Back then, in the Thunder Emperor's Cave Mansion, Lin Dong sealed the last bit of the Thunder Emperor's true spirit into the Thunder Ancestral Talisman, in order to resurrect it one day.

After returning the Thunder Ancestor Fu to the Thunder Lord, Lin Dong transferred it to the Eight Ancestors Glazed Bowl to cultivate, and now it was time to see it again.

The bright silver points of light were sealed into the coffin of life and death, and the lid of the coffin was closed.

Lin Dong, who switched to the form of the Lord of Life and Death, sat down cross-legged, his hands on the coffin of life and death, and the next moment, a huge amount of black and white brilliance washed towards the coffin of life and death in an extremely crazy way.

For a while, the hall was completely silent.

Seven days later.

"Buzz! Bang! ”

The humming coffin of life and death was gently pushed away from the inside, and a thin figure sat up from the coffin with his head covered: "Sorry, excuse me, can anyone tell me where I am?" ”

The figure is about thirty years old, his eyes are as bright as silver, he is dressed in a silver robe, and his angular face is not too handsome, but it is very tasteful, and under the thin body, there is a majestic power like a dragon.

"Senior Thunder Emperor, long time no see."

At this moment, a chuckle suddenly sounded in his ears, and the silver-robed man subconsciously turned his head to look at it and muttered in a daze: "Lin... Lin Dong boy? ”

Ten minutes later.

"So, after five years of not seeing each other, you stepped into the ancestral realm, refined the Demon Emperor, resurrected me, and helped me successfully step into the reincarnation realm? Am I crazy, or are you crazy? Five years to step into the ancestral realm ......"

The Thunder Emperor stared blankly into the void and was speechless for a long time.

"This is the Thunder Emperor's Scepter, the Divine Emperor's Scepter, which the younger generation has kept for you, and now it is back to its original owner. So, where do the seniors plan to go next? ”

The Thunder Emperor took his natal spirit treasure in a daze, then rubbed his eyebrows and said, "I'm sorry, I just woke up from a deep sleep, and my brain is a little messy. ”

"As for where next? I plan to go back to the Chaos Demon Sea and rebuild my Thunder Mansion, where I fought with many old brothers back then. By the way, since Lord Wu Zu can resurrect me, can he resurrect my four old subordinates, the four Thunder Kings? ”

Speaking of this, the Thunder Emperor sat up abruptly and looked at Lin Dong with burning eyes.

"It doesn't matter if the original spirit is broken, at least a little true spirit must be maintained, so that it can rebel against the origin and reshape the body. But as far as I know, the primordial spirits of the four great thunder kings have long been ......"

Before Lin Dong could finish speaking, the Thunder Emperor had already turned into a silver thunderbolt and pierced through the void: "I know where their last true spirit is hidden. ”

"Rebuild the Thunder Mansion? It's a good choice. ”

Lin Dong looked at the rapidly closing spatial crack, thought about it, and reached out to grasp the desolate dragon bone in his body.

There, there's an interesting guy waiting to be saved.

Ten days later, the coffin of life and death was opened again.

"Hahaha, my six fingers are finally back!"

It was a handsome man in purple shirt, with six fingers on his hands that were as clear as jade, and there was a rich majesty between his eyebrows that was difficult to hide, and there was a faint sound of a mighty dragon groan in his body.

"Six-Fingered Monster Dragon, I lost that battle in the Demon Domain to you, why don't we do it again now? Well, we're going to duel fairly one-on-one, and I promise not to call my wife again this time. ”

Lin Dong hugged his shoulders and looked at him with a smile.

"Go for a special one-on-one fair duel!!"

The six-fingered Holy Dragon Emperor, whose smile suddenly froze, twitched violently at the corners of his eyes.

"Lin Dong, you can't take revenge, I don't want that desolate dragon bone, I'll re-condense it myself when I go back."

After the Six-Fingered Holy Dragon Emperor took a deep breath, he pretended to be calm and slipped away directly.

ps:These are the extras written below.,In fact, everyone saw that the Demon Emperor died.,The plot of the text is over.。

Outside the fan, I mainly want to fill in some of the holes that have not been filled, so I will write more scattered. Of course, someone may feel water.

Say hello to everyone in advance, if you think it's watery, it's okay not to look at it, there's no need to force it, it's just that I want to be perfect.

In addition, the content of two or three chapters will end the plot of Tianxuan Continent in this way, and it should be officially over tomorrow.

Then, the day after tomorrow, think about how to write the plot of the world.

Above.

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