July 15, Midyear Festival, Peach Blossom Island.

Huang Yaoshi took Zhao Kong and Huang Rong and entered Feng Yu's tomb lightly.

Zhao Kong has been here for the second time, and he and Huang Rong were on their honeymoon some time ago.

The two also returned to Peach Blossom Island and worshiped Feng Yu together.

This time, when I came in, I found that there was an extra soft bed in the tomb, and a woman with a serene face was lying on the bed.

This woman is dressed in white, beautiful and refined, and looks seven points similar to Huang Rong.

You don't have to guess to know that this person is Huang Yaoshi's wife and Huang Rong's mother - Feng Yu.

Over the years, Huang Yaoshi has protected Feng Yu's body very well.

Later, he received Zhao Kong's dowry gift Resurrection Pill, which brought Feng Yu back to life in just a few days.

It's just that now Feng Yu's physical body is resurrected, but without a soul, it is still not alive.

Therefore, the final step has to be carried out, using the soul summoning technique in the Book of Lichs to reunite Feng Yu's lost soul.

The soul summoning technique belongs to the spell of the early stage of the third order, and with Zhao Kong's powerful spiritual power, in fact, the eighth layer of Yuqing can barely use it.

It's just that Feng Yu is an ordinary person after all, and her soul can't withstand the toss at all.

Therefore, for the sake of insurance, even Huang Yaoshi, who was most anxious about his wife's resurrection, was patient and waited for Zhao Kong to be promoted to the ninth layer of Yuqing.

Zhao Kong, who was also worried that he would not be able to break through before the sacrifice next year, after some hesitation, he still used the remaining more than 10,000 points to buy a third-order Blue Flame Wine from the Wanjie Mall.

This wine comes from the great world of mortals, and the first time you drink it, you can stimulate the mana of the monks.

For a second-order immortal path cultivator like Zhao Kong, there was a great probability of breaking through the current bottleneck.

As soon as Zhao Kong got the Biyan wine and explained everything, he began to retreat and practice penance.

Until a month ago, with the power of Biyan Wine, Zhao Kong not only successfully broke through to the ninth layer of Yuqing.

Through the residual medicinal power, the mana was further purified, reaching the point of near-ninth layer perfection in one fell swoop.

But even so, in order to increase the success rate, Huang Yaoshi is purely seeking psychological comfort.

still chose to continue to wait, until the day of the Yin Soul Wandering in the Midyear Festival, and then let Zhao Kong cast a spell to summon the spirit.

"Ah, you will be resurrected soon!"

Huang Yaoshi stood in front of the soft bed, held Feng Yu's hand tightly, and said excitedly.

Since recovering Feng Yu's physical body, Huang Yaoshi's thoughts about her have become more and more intense.

Most of the time every day stopped in Feng Yu's tomb, chatting with the unconscious Feng Yu.

If it weren't for the pills that Zhao Kong needed to cultivate now, there would be no raw materials in this realm, and Huang Yaoshi would not be able to refine them, so he could only buy them from the Ten Thousand Realms Mall.

Otherwise, Zhao Kong, who was cut off from the elixir, would not be at peace with Huang Yaoshi, who would be harassed.

Pushing Huang Yaoshi to the side, Zhao Kong took out the soul urn from the storage bag.

Over the years, he has been fighting in the south and the north, and he has been killing people like hemp, and a large number of alien souls have long been stored in the soul urn.

Although the Soul Summoning Technique is a third-order secret art, it consumes a maximum of one-tenth of the amount when used once.

Then Zhao Kong looked at Huang Rong who was standing aside and said softly.

"Rong'er, let's get some blood out."

Huang Rong nodded without saying a word, casually cut her delicate and tender wrist, and put most of the bowl of blood into a jade bowl before stopping.

Human blood contains tiny soul debris that quickly dissipates once it leaves the human body.

However, a few days ago, Huang Rong's cultivation had broken through to the seventh layer of Yuqing.

Although the spiritual power is not as strong as Zhao Kong, it has also been condensed to a certain point, and the soul crumbs in the blood will not dissipate so quickly.

Huang Rong is Feng Rong's biological daughter, and the souls of the two are indeliblely linked.

Soul summoning is the use of soul debris as a medium to incinerate a large number of dead souls in the soul urn as a driving force.

Through the special soul bond between his biological children and his parents, he used his soul to attract his soul and reunite the remnants of Feng Yu's scattered soul between heaven and earth.

Zhao Kong held the soul urn in his left hand and the jade bowl in his right hand.

He sings an ancient and strange spell with a strong exotic character.

At the same time, the mana in the body was steadily output, and a small cluster of pale flames condensed in the palm of his left hand, burning countless dead souls in the soul urn.

Thousands of terrible screams suddenly sounded faintly in the tomb.

This kind of scream, mixed with countless emotions, can make a weak and timid person collapse in an instant.

Fortunately, the three people present are all extraordinary people.

Whether the heart is like a rock, or the heart of the Tao is firm, or the arrogant and uninhibited, no one will be affected by this kind of unruly spiritual attack.

As more and more souls were incinerated alive, the blood in the jade bowl also boiled, decreasing at a rate visible to the naked eye.

"Condensation!"

With Zhao Kong's loud shout, there seemed to be something void around him that continued to condense, gradually forming a light gray mist visible to the naked eye.

Between the gray mist, it seems to be conscious.

The three people in the tomb, even Huang Yaoshi, who had the weakest mental power, were all martial arts masters in the late congenital stage.

Faintly perceiving that in front of Zhao Kong, an unknown soul body seemed to appear.

Although when this soul body first appeared, it was extremely weak, and it would disperse as soon as the wind blew.

But as Zhao Kong's spell casting time grew, more and more gray mist condensed.

This soul body gradually solidified under the conception of the gray mist.

When a visible and vague humanoid phantom is condensed.

Huang Yaoshi, who has always been chic and full of evil intentions in front of outsiders, was in tears almost instantly.

This old man, who is actually over sixty years old, painfully inserted his fingers into his hair, and made the meticulous hairstyle that he usually combed into a mess.

After a while, Huang Yaoshi closed his eyes and buried his head, not daring to look at the phantom again.

Afraid that he would not be able to control his emotions, he rushed up and interrupted Zhao Kong's spell.

Huang Yaoshi, who was in a state of agitation, even began to mumble to himself.

"Ah, Ah, I'm sorry for you, I'm sorry for you......"

And Feng Yu's soul seemed to feel something, and the gray shadow shook like water waves.

After another moment, Zhao Kong gradually felt struggling to cast the spell, and the beads of sweat on his face became more and more.

Huang Rong wanted to help Zhao Kong wipe his sweat, but she was worried about disturbing him to cast spells, so she was so anxious that she kept turning around.

"Brother Kong, don't let anything happen to you."

Although Zhao Kong didn't teach her the evil methods in the Book of Lichs for various reasons.

But Huang Rong, who is smart and shrewd herself, has embarked on the road of cultivating immortals for nearly ten years.

How could I not know how dangerous it is to use the evil and strange secret method of soul summoning, but it can reverse life and death.

What's more, Zhao Kong's cultivation has not yet stepped into the third order, no matter how strong his spiritual power is, there is a possibility that he will be eaten by the spell when he casts the exotic method of soul summoning.

If it weren't for her mother, Huang Rong wouldn't have let Zhao Kong take the risk.

Fortunately, by this point, the gray fog was already thick and solid.

And Feng Yu's soul has basically stabilized, and even the contours of his face are clearly visible.

Zhao Kong felt that the time had come, so he immediately performed the technique of restoring the soul into the body.

All of a sudden, his right arm seemed to be hanging a thousand pounds, and his fingers moved inch by inch.

And Feng Yu's soul also followed his fingers, little by little into his body.

When the Soul Restoration Technique was completed, the remaining gray mist suddenly condensed into a vortex and appeared above Feng Yu's body.

Before Zhao Kong could probe, this gray vortex with a diameter of half a meter poured into her body.

And Feng Yu's face quickly turned ruddy, and even his eyes trembled involuntarily.

Zhao Kong breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and said with a smile to Huang Rong beside him.

"Live up to the trust, wait a little longer, and my mother-in-law should be able to wake up!"

Huang Rong smiled sweetly and just wanted to reply, but Huang Yaoshi suddenly pounced.

Without saying a word, he squeezed Zhao Kong to the side, squatted in front of the bed and held Feng Yu's little hand tightly, staring at her face.

Zhao Kong also knew Huang Yaoshi's mood at the moment, and in Huang Rong's slightly apologetic gaze, he smiled lightly and pulled her towards the outside of the tomb.

It's good that the two of them left early, otherwise Huang Yaoshi would have lost a big face.

Seeing Feng Yu slowly open her eyes, Huang Yaoshi immediately hugged her arm excitedly, for fear that he would lose his beloved wife again if he let go.

It's a pity that Feng Yu has just woken up, and the whole person is still a little confused.

Suddenly, he was hugged by an old man with a cloak and an emotional heartbeat.

Although Huang Yaoshi is now a great martial artist, his appearance does not look old.

But compared with when he was just over forty and in his prime, there was still a big difference.

Feng Yu, who had just woken up and was a little confused, actually slapped him with a backhand, and struggled desperately at the same time.

"You old prank, let go of me, let go of me!"

And Huang Yaoshi was slapped in the face, but he didn't care at all.

Still hugging Feng Yu's arm tightly, he said to her with a look of self-reproach.

"Ah, good fight! It's all my fault, I killed you for a broken scripture. ”

Hearing Huang Yaoshi's words, Feng Yu, who was originally struggling with all his might, suddenly paused, looked at him with surprise on his face, and only asked hesitantly after a while.

"You're a pharmacist? How did you get so old! ”

When Huang Yaoshi heard Feng Yu shout his name, he couldn't help but cry with joy and became incoherent.

"Ah, it's good that you're alive! It's good to live! It doesn't matter if I'm old, as long as you live, nothing matters! ”

The chickens and dogs jumped for a while, and Huang Yaoshi finally calmed down.

After sorting out his thoughts a little, he told Feng Yu about the things over the years.

made Feng Yu, who was less than twenty years old, listen to the question marks in his head.

She just felt like she had slept for a while, and twenty years had passed, and it was an incredible resurrection?

The newborn daughter in my memory is actually older than her, and she has become the queen of the new dynasty and embarked on the road of cultivating immortals?!

Resurrecting her son-in-law, not only the emperor of the new dynasty, but also the reincarnated immortal of the upper realm?

There was too much information to receive at once, and although Feng Yu was smart, he was also a little unbearable.

I could only nod my head in agreement, not knowing what to say.

"Ah Yu, these are trivial things, no matter how powerful Zhao Kong's kid is, he is also our son-in-law, resurrecting you is what he should do!"

Huang Yaoshi said a little triumphantly.

Don't look at him on weekdays with a horizontal nose and eyes on Zhao Kong, but he is still satisfied with this son-in-law in his heart.

Except for asking Huang Rong to wait for two hundred years, other aspects are indeed impeccable.

Especially now that Zhao Kong has really resurrected Feng Yu, the gratitude in Huang Yaoshi's heart has long overwhelmed the resentment towards him.