Chapter 140: The Resurrection Method, Death!

"Ding, heaven and earth are mysterious, all things have souls, they can be saved!"

The system's emotionless voice sounded, echoing in Li Tang's ears, making him extremely stunned, and then he was surprised and asked urgently:

"System, is there any way to resurrect Zhao Yun!"

"Ding, the soul is the spirit, the body is the body, the body has the spirit, the party is the living, the universe is vast, there is a place for the living to live, there is a place for the dead to live, as long as you find the soul before entering the six realms, you can enter the body!"

The system's unfathomable explanation made Li Tang frown slightly, this explanation was too vague, and he asked:

"System, can there be a specific plan?"

If you really follow the system, go to the place where the dead live and find a soul, the difficulty of which can be imagined, it is almost impossible, fortunately the system did not disappoint him, and put forward three suggestions:

"Ding, one is to break through the divine realm, you can go to hell, and you need to defeat hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers before you can take away your soul!"

"Ding, the second is Xuan Qi to save people, Xuan Qi is a general term for hundreds of millions of gases, including merit, karma, evil qi, luck, etc., such as all the luck of the dynasty, can save one person!"

"Ding, the third is to save people by the system, the host can use the luck of a country, with the achievement points, and the two-pronged approach will definitely save people!"

After Li Tang heard this, he looked at the first two plans, and the corners of his mouth twitched, this difficulty coefficient is too great!

Divine Realm, Li Tang has never even heard of it, it is estimated that it exceeds the power system of the Ten Thousand Nations Continent, and even if he breaks through, it is impossible to successfully escape under the encirclement and suppression of hundreds of millions of ghost soldiers.

Dynasty, Li Tang has heard of it, because after the kingdom is the imperial state, after the imperial kingdom is the empire, and after the empire is the dynasty, as far as the current situation is concerned, he can't even beat the most candidate country, let alone the dynasty.

It seems that there is only the third plan, which is a little hopeful, but it is enough for him to have a headache, not only asking:

"System, is there a requirement for this country's luck? and how many achievement points are needed to save Zhao Yun?"

"Ding, all the people have luck, the luck of a strong country is condensed in one place, it can be seen, and the luck of a weak country is scattered and cannot be seen, so the country has no requirements, as for the achievement points, it needs 200,000, twice the number!"

The system explained with rare patience, very detailed, so that Li Tang breathed a sigh of relief, if you want to achieve these two points, although it is difficult, it is still possible.

Now that he was sure of resurrecting Zhao Yun, Li Tang's heart also calmed down, accelerated with all his strength, and flew towards Annan Pass.

Because he cares, he will be sad, angry, and calm!

In the bleak autumn wind, Li Tang flew through the Tang sky, exhausted his aura, landed to rest, and then set off, for four days, and finally flew to Annan Pass.

Suspended in the air, looking at the devastated city walls, these are all remnants of war, terrifying wars, capable of destroying everything, including human lives, buildings, history, and the future......

Planted with the banner of the Tang Dynasty, a team of soldiers, patrolling left and right, with a serious face, revealing sadness, this kind of sadness is not something that can be eliminated in a day or two, he will be buried in his heart, more and more intense, thick, intense......

With a complicated mentality, Li Tang fell on the city wall, and the bright imperial robe was immediately seen by the soldiers, and they all knelt on one knee and said loudly:

"See the king!"

This also alarmed Bai Qi and the others, who immediately flew out, with a white gauze belt on their heads, and knelt down on their knees and said:

"The last general will be the king, and the general will be ......"

After speaking, their faces were full of shame, and they didn't dare to look directly at Li Tang.

"Alas, you all get up, this king already knows, this time I came over, it is to welcome Zilong's body back to the court!" Seeing this, Li Tang helped a few people up and said.

"Please, Your Majesty!"

After Bai Qi heard this, he led the way on the side, and under the gaze of the soldiers, he passed through the long city wall and came to the side of the city tower, and found that it was already full of white silk, white flags, yellow paper floating in the air, and on the pillars on both sides, there were four elegiac poems:

"Dan's heart shines on the sun and the moon, and his loyal soul goes to the nine heavens!"

"Shi Fangyi is a white cloud, and the wind is sad!"

Touching the scene, Li Tang read slowly, even if he knew that Zhao Yun could be resurrected, he was still a little sad, and finally asked:

"Does this elegy have a title?"

Bai Qi, who followed him, was stunned for a moment, and quickly replied: "I haven't chosen a name yet!"

Li Tang stopped, looked at the four lines of poetry, thought for a while and said:

"Let's call it a dying!"

For Zhao Yun, for the country!

"Obey!" Hearing the meaning of the title, Bai Qi nodded and approached the city tower together.

Inside the house, coffins, huge coffins, tablets, incense cases, candles, and tributes are set up, and white silk is everywhere, blown by the wind, and fluttering around, making the atmosphere depressing and gloomy.

There were dozens of generals kneeling on both sides, with serious faces, immersed in grief, and when they saw Li Tang and them coming in, they kowtowed in unison and were silent.

Mourning hall, no hustle and bustle, in order not to disturb the soul!

Li Tang nodded, didn't speak, walked to the futon, bowed respectfully, and paid tribute to the dead with brotherly feelings!

His actions moved the generals, and the monarch worshiped the ministers, which has never happened since ancient times! Perhaps it was for this reason that Zhao Yun was willing to die for the Tang Kingdom!

After kneeling and worshipping, Li Tang walked to the front of the coffin, because Zhao Yun was a strong martial king, so the corpse was rotten slowly, and it was still the same as before, just a pale face, covered with broken scars!

Even if he died in battle, he was still wearing armor, and next to him, a bright silver spear and a green sword were placed, exuding a cold glow, as if they wanted to accompany him and continue to fight in another world.

"Zilong, I've come to see you!"

Li Tang said softly, the past came to mind, and the memories of Zhao Yun always echoed, muttering to himself:

"I think at the beginning, on the border of the Purple Lion Country, I encountered thieves, you were dressed in a white robe, descended from the sky, and formed the fate of monarchs and ministers, all the way, it has been nearly two years, on the battlefield, brave and good at fighting, above the court, discussing state affairs, you and I work together to create endless glory......"

In this way, Li Tang chattered for half an hour, and the generals present listened like this, and had a new understanding of this relationship between the monarch and the minister.

In the end, when the words were finished and the words were finished, a general of the Changshan Army cried bitterly and said:

"Your Majesty, in the foreplay of the war, the general expected the situation to be dangerous, so let the last general pass on a sentence from generation to generation, there is no regret in this life, and in the next life, he will worship the king and conspire with the world!"

After Li Tang heard this, he was first sad, and then said happily: "What a Zilong, I swear that I must resurrect you, and then you and I will continue to fight and create an immortal empire!"

These words fell on the ears of the general, and the wise man immediately heard the meaning, and hurriedly asked: "Your Majesty, do you mean that the general is still saved?"

Looking at the military general with anticipation on his face and excited eyes, Li Tang nodded and said, "No matter how big the price is, this king will resurrect General Zhao!"

After receiving a positive answer, all the generals finally couldn't help it and said excitedly:

"The king is shengming!"

This time the Holy Ming is the real Holy Ming!

(End of chapter)