Chapter 194: The Soul Returns
"Wait...... The king of the winners, the king of the losers, I accept my fate, and I beg you to tell me, how did you avoid my refining? And what about the thunderbolt? "The Sleeping Hades King is really finally scared this time, no matter how great his ability is, he can't help the thunder and lightning in his body, not to mention that he is still in the midst of a serious injury now, so he has to make this strategy to delay time to find a solution. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
"It doesn't hurt to tell you, even if it is an immortal descending to earth, it is difficult to cure it now. The Yin and Evil Array you have arranged is enough to invigorate one side, and the younger generation has indeed benefited a lot, the Heavenly Stem Arrangement Method and the Three Souls and Seven Spirits are very close to the number of ten, but unfortunately you have miscalculated one thing. ”
"What did I miscalculate? I obviously see that you are already gone, why do you still have the ability to fight back? The Sleeping Hades King leaned over his body, his handsome face distorted and deformed, but he still couldn't wait to ask.
"It's true that normal people are born when they are pregnant, but I can tell you clearly, I am an exception, I was born in my mother's womb for a whole year, and the soul you see is just a fake from me, you can look at it now, as for why thunder and lightning are generated, there is no need to tell a yin spirit who is about to be scattered."
After Yang Tianhao finished speaking, the Sleeping Pluto King's expression stretched out, calmed down a lot, and as if he had accepted his fate, he tidied up his appearance and said: "People have a thousand calculations, and the sky has a calculation, and the sky will not help me." Come on! The tone was sad and heartfelt. After speaking, he sat cross-legged, raised his head and chest, and let his body be covered with thunder and lightning.
"Bang!"
There was no trace of pain on the handsome face of the Sleeping Hades, only unwillingness and despair were hidden, the body cracked inch by inch, and after a low explosion, a generation of ghost males completely disappeared into the universe, and there was no return to even the most basic dust. At the same time, Yang Tianhao's miserable white fog shadow rolled and appeared on the ground, the electric solitude flowing on the half-virtual and half-real body gradually decreased, green smoke rose above his head, and a miserable appearance appeared in the place where the sleeping Hades disappeared, although so, the corners of his mouth could not hide the joy of the crescent moon, and the call of the body was immediate, without the restraint of the Sleeping Hades, the soul was like a loose horse, and the wind and grass flew away in the direction of a lonely ridge.
It didn't take long for Yang Tianhao, who was buried under the mound of soil in Guling, to suddenly move his fingers slightly, and his soul was strongly stationed, as if he felt after a wanderer returned to his hometown.
"Ah......h
Yang Tianhao's shriveled body slowly began to plump up, he groaned in his mouth, spit out a mouthful of black turbidity, and the epidermis of his whole body also fell off, and the stinging pain in his body was like a thousand knives. After several twists and turns, the soul finally returned to the body smoothly, because the two were separated for too long, and the reunion caused great pain, of course, these were also expected by Yang Tianhao. Now the strategy can only be to slowly adapt, slowly merge, think that he is still alive, and have not left his closest people, rekindle the hope of life, and face the pain like thousands of ants gnawing bones.
Being able to escape from death is all because of the work of the soul, when he broke the 'Extreme Yang Soul Elimination Pile' before, he unintentionally led the thunder to descend and caused trouble to the upper body, and then he was liberated by the neutralization of the dead wood and the spring yin veins, and it was also because of this that the thunder was lurking in the depths of Yang Tianhao's soul, and gradually became immune. Otherwise, the second time he channeled the thunder to deal with the Sleeping Hades, he wouldn't have escaped so easily.
Yang Tianhao's soul has been refined for many years by the Sleeping Hades, and there is no danger, all of which are due to Lei Yin's repeated miraculous feats, and later saw him set up a strange array to deal with himself, Yang Tianhao smiled secretly in his heart, knowing that the opportunity was coming, only this once, he pressed his net worth and his life, and whether he succeeded or not could only be left to fate, in order to increase the sense of reality, he had to pretend to be a sign of fear and despair, and the biggest reliance of the Sleeping Hades King was the formation he created, seeing that the skulls disappeared, and Yang Tianhao was weakened step by step, this thing can't deceive people, Naturally, he had no scruples and believed that he had succeeded. At that time, Yang Tianhao was also a Jedi counterattack, in case his guess was not true, it would really become the beauty of the Sleeping Hades, after being sucked into his stomach, he found that the ten heavenly stems and his innate destiny did not dissipate together, and finally relieved himself. For a year, the thunder that was forced in the depths of his soul finally came in handy, and he was killed and reborn, and he succeeded and was liberated.
There is one last worry left, that is, whether his physical body is still intact, although he has been trapped and abused by the Sleeping Hades for many years, but he still has some spiritual power to give back to the buried body, if the physical body is not preserved, even if the soul escapes, it can only be a geist. With He Zhu stealing dragons and phoenixes and liberating a large number of innocent yin souls in 'Wenshui Stream', Yin Virtue has exceeded too much, so he smoothly got into the body after a long absence, and he didn't care about the sharp pain like tearing all over his body, and immediately took the breath test. After a week, the adhesion meridians slowly expanded, the eight veins of the strange meridians, the eight limbs and eight bones also began to fill, the soul returned, the body was still there, Yang Tianhao was ecstatic in his heart, and after one by one, the vitality of the body became more and more obvious.
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Time passed, the sun and rain were drenched, the nearby grass and trees were taller than people, the tomb on the lonely ridge was trimmed with wheels and outlines, incense, candles, paper and silk in front of the tomb, and flowers and offerings were readily available. The three teenagers stood in front of him, and the obese man with the strange wooden stick on his back was Chen Dong, although his body was much fatter than the original, he was slightly taller than Zhang Jinhua, less childish, and more resolute, the man of the same height standing beside him, the green dragon sword was held obliquely in his hand, dressed in a black suit, his face was heroic and difficult to decorate, and his demeanor was upright, staring at the tombstone in front of him. The most distinctive figure is the elegant shadow, the long skirt of flowers, the face looks extremely delicate, and the breath of the girl in the flower season is leisurely.
"Little mouse, let's leave for a while, and we will give you an explanation when we come back." After Chen Dong finished speaking, a glass of wine was spilled on the ground, and his expression looked a little sad.
Wei Xiong also made the same action, and after spilling the wine on the ground, he said in a firm tone: "Brother, after completing the master's life, I will definitely avenge you when I come back." ”
"Brother Mouse, Ga Demon is late, a glass of water and wine is a cousin, and your hatred is my share." Gamo said in a crisp voice.
Half an hour later, Yang Tianhao looked at their distant backs, his heart was extremely complicated, he couldn't open his mouth, he couldn't say anything, and he hid this strong brotherly righteousness in his heart.
"Righteousness...... Father-in-law......"
After the figures of the three teenagers disappeared into the lonely ridge, Zhang Jinhua floated into the position where they were standing just now, Yang Tianhao was excited when he saw this scene, and he couldn't help but exhale secretly in his heart.
"Xiao Hao, my father-in-law has not fulfilled his responsibility as an elder, I am ashamed of you, and I have no shame to face the Yang family. At a young age, he will suffer a catastrophe, and his soul will not be saved. The father-in-law is incompetent! Zhang Jinhua's tone was filled with deep self-blame, there was a great tendency to hate the injustice of the heavens and the injustice, seeing that his emotions were uncontrollable, he shook his head and sighed before he shook his head and walked down the mountain.
"Father-in-law, children are not filial...... You wait, I'll be looking for you soon. Yang Tianhao has firm beliefs and swears in his heart.
Three days later, on the night, the stars were shining brightly, the mountain wind was howling, the blades of grass were bent over, and a beautiful white shadow appeared hazy on the silent lonely ridge from far to near. Yang Tianhao after several months of pranayama fusion, the pain caused by the body has been reduced by half, although the temporary inability to do a lot of activities, but the senses are still greatly improved, seeing this figure, there is an inexplicable change in his heart, both like moved, and like admiration, the mood has appeared, subtle tension and hope, why is this happening, he himself feels very complicated.
That beautiful figure, standing in front of the lonely tomb, her expression was tired, and she looked even more poignant on the face of the sinking fish and geese, and her big eyes were cold and confused, she was Chu Yanzi who heard the news.
"You can be liberated, I hope that in an afterlife, we can still meet." Chu Yanzi's silver voice sounded, and her tone was flat.
"This set of swordsmanship is what I have created in the past few years, it can't be used to kill the enemy, nor can it be used to kill demons, but it can express my feelings. Dancing for one person, I'll come to say goodbye to you. ”
After Chu Yanzi's sad words, she stretched out her white hands, the sword slowly came out of the sheath, and the sword was free in front of the grave, the white clothes were flying, the snake waist was strolling, the posture was extremely beautiful, and the dynamics were fascinating, just like the heavenly maiden descending to earth, the fairy music was accompanied, the jade feet lightly touched the hibiscus out of the water, floating in the air, the moves were not dragged into the mud and water, the sword was put into the sheath, the lotus step was skillfully collected, and the song ended with people scattered.