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Chapter 421: One Hundred Years of Sleep

"Bai Huashang is a strange woman."

Gu Hengsheng squinted slightly, walked to the ice coffin with his left hand on his back, looked at the vague shadow through the thick ice coffin, and sighed with some admiration.

A hundred years ago, Yan Chenge was furious with a sword because of the sword honor, and was annihilated in the three thousand miles of sword ruins, turning into a wisp of resentment. Fortunately, when he met Gu Hengsheng, he had a chance to leave the Sword Ruins and embark on the road of ghost cultivation.

Since the disappearance of Yan Chenge, Bai Huashang has become thinner and thinner, and sits alone in the boudoir all day long. Finally, Bai Huashang begged the King of Zhenxi to let the King of Zhenxi move an iceberg in the depths of the snowy region, and asked the top master to create an ice coffin.

At this point, Bai Huashang lay in the ice coffin and slept for a hundred years.

"Please take a hand from the Lord!"

Yan Chenge's eyes instantly flushed, and he clenched his fists tightly, pleading with Gu Hengsheng.

"Take out the other five-flavor elixirs!"

Gu Hengsheng didn't talk nonsense, and directly took out the glass jade box in the clothes bag on his chest.

In the glazed jade box, a bewitching flower came into the eyes of Yan Chen Ge and King Zhenxi and others.

The preachophilis, one red, one black, and one white, is rumored to be made of the blood of immortals, but I don't know if it's true.

The three elixirs are the Immortal Flower, the Fallen Wood, and the Xuanyu Vine.

The three death pills are the jade poisonous weed, the breathless water, and the soul devouring root.

Except for the Narcissus, the rest of the five-flavor elixirs had been collected by Yan Chenge and Zhenxi Wangfu and placed beside Gu Hengsheng.

Yan Chenge and King Zhenxi both tensed their minds, and looked at Gu Hengsheng and the ice coffin silently, for fear of disturbing them.

"After sleeping for a hundred years, there is only that wisp of breath left, and I'm afraid it's even more tricky than two years ago."

Gu Hengsheng gently pressed his hand on the piercing ice coffin, felt the breath of the woman lying in the ice coffin, and said secretly in his heart with his eyebrows and eyes.

Immediately after, Gu Hengsheng slowly activated the Xuan Qi, allowing the elixir on the ground to be suspended in the air.

Subsequently, Gu Hengsheng used Xuan Qi to form a thin veil in the air and wrapped the elixir. Immediately, Gu Hengsheng's right hand suddenly exerted force, and the elixirs such as the Immortal Flower shattered into powder in the void one after another, suspended in the Xuan Qi barrier.

Gu Hengsheng mixed all the six elixirs together, and used secret techniques to fuse the elixir powder, forcing out all the medicinal power in it.

"Go!"

A quarter of an hour later, the elixir powder in the void was made into spiritual liquid by Gu Hengsheng with Xuan Qi and sprinkled on the ice coffin.

When Lingye sprinkled on the ice coffin, a wonderful smell diffused from the spiritual liquid, making Zhenxi King and the others couldn't help but tremble in their souls.

"Enter!"

Gu Hengsheng's right hand immediately pressed on the ice coffin, and gradually forced the spiritual liquid into the ice coffin, and began to drip onto the woman lying in the ice coffin.

Bai Huashang has slept for a hundred years, and there is only a wisp of soul breath, if the ice coffin is forcibly opened, disturbing its last trace of vitality, even Gu Hengsheng has no possibility of turning back.

Therefore, the only way to force the medicinal power out of the ice coffin was to slowly and gently integrate into Bai Huasheng's body.

"Gorgeous clothes." King Zhenxi and Yan Chenge both couldn't help but hang their whole hearts, and their eyes flashed with hope.

Gu Hengsheng slowly closed his eyes, quietly feeling the change in the breath of the woman in the coffin, so that the liquid medicine slowly integrated into her body, so as not to make her current situation unbearable.

"Sealing the ice coffin for the sake of Yanchen Song, Bai Huasheng, what kind of person are you? I'm a little curious. ”

Gu Hengsheng could vaguely see Bai Huasheng's face through the heavy ice coffin, and whispered in his heart.

Before you know it, dusk is approaching and the sun is setting.

Gu Hengsheng had been holding his body motionless for several hours, letting drops of the medicinal liquid slowly repair Bai Huasheng's depleted body and soul.

The two people who were waiting on the side, Zhenxi Wang and Yan Chen Ge, kept breaking out in a cold sweat in this cold ice room, and watched silently.

When night came, and the entire earth was swallowed up by the night, Gu Hengsheng finally sent the last drop of spiritual liquid into Bai Huasheng's body.

Gu Hengsheng could clearly feel that Bai Huasheng's soul aura was awakening, and her vitality was reappearing.

"Open!"

After stabilizing Bai Huasheng's soul vitality, Gu Hengsheng destroyed the formation protecting the ice coffin with a slight force and lifted the lid of the coffin.

"Lord!"

"Your Excellency!"

For a while, King Zhenxi and Yan Chen Ge couldn't help but exclaim, and a thick look of worry and hope appeared on their faces.

"I've pulled her back from the ghost gate, you can see if you can wake her up."

Gu Hengsheng knew that King Zhenxi and Yan Chenge were eager to know what the situation was, and he didn't hesitate to explain it directly.

Gu Hengsheng's words made Yan Chenge and them overjoyed, and they rushed directly to the side of the ice coffin, staring at Bai Huasheng who was lying quietly in the coffin.

Inside the ice coffin, wisps of cold air were exuding, stinging.

Bai Huashang seemed to be still asleep, looking relatively peaceful.

At this moment, Gu Hengsheng was able to clearly see Bai Huasheng's face, and he couldn't help but be a little amazed.

Bai Hua was wearing a pink long skirt, a pair of jade feet were crystal clear leaning against the inner wall of the ice coffin, her eyebrows were like willow branches, her lips were like scimitars, her facial features were exquisite, and her temperament was noble.

It's hard to imagine what kind of hope and loneliness Bai Huashang carried in the ice coffin a hundred years ago. She was willing to let herself lie in the ice coffin, but she just hoped that when Yan Chenge came back, her face would not be gone.

"Gorgeous clothes...... I am back. ”

Yan Chenge's whole body began to tremble, and complex thoughts surged out from his heart, and he could no longer suppress them. His trilling voice is soft, carrying a hundred years of longing, and it is because of this obsession that he has not died and turned into a resentful soul.

"Little sister, you've been asleep for so long, it's time to wake up." The old man of Zhenxi looked at the woman in the ice coffin with tears in his eyes and whispered, his wrinkled face carrying countless years.

The world-famous King of Zhenxi, the old man at the peak of the dignified Xuan Realm, was looking forward to it with tears in his eyes like a little old man at this time.

Gu Hengsheng quietly took two steps back and didn't disturb them.

"Huashang, I'm sorry, I'm late." Yan Chenge cried sadly, wanting to reach out to touch Bai Huashang's pink jade cheeks, but it hung in the air, not daring to fall.

Looking at Bai Huasheng who was sleeping quietly in the coffin, King Zhenxi still remembered Bai Huasheng's resolute attitude a hundred years ago. I never thought that this coffin would be a hundred years.

"Little sister, the person you are waiting for has arrived, it's time to get up."

In the past, the king of Zhenxi was in his prime, but now he is a withered and yellow little old man. A hundred years have passed, and his face on Bai Huashang has long been blurred, and now he recalls the scenes of his youth, and he can't help but burst into tears.

In the ice coffin, Bai Huasheng's willow eyebrows moved slightly, making Yan Chenge and the others hold their breath with wide-eyed eyes.