At the moment when Lao Ruo moved, a wisp of purple suddenly flew out of his body, and then instantly landed in Fang Zixuan's heart.

Lao Ruo didn't notice this.

Suddenly, Fang Zixuan's originally silent heart beat. Immediately after, the purple wisp continued to fly down, and then submerged into the equally dim and dull power of the law above the dim elixir.

In an instant, this bit of law power suddenly burst out with a dazzling light, and then silently submerged into the dim and dull elixir below.

Poof.

Poof.

Poof.

Fang Zixuan's heart began to beat slowly, and at the same time, the dim spirit pill in his dantian suddenly burst out with an extremely dazzling five-colored light.

Lao Ruo was originally about to leave Fang Zixuan's soul sea, but just as he was about to fly out, suddenly, he felt that this soul sea, which had been dead for a while, instantly began to become active.

Hmm, what's going on? Lao Ruo was taken aback.

Fang Zixuan was actually resurrected?

Hearing the beating sound of Fang Zixuan's heart, and at the same time seeing the elixir in his dantian that exuded an extremely dazzling five-colored light, Lao Ruo revealed the second shocked look in his life.

Fang Zixuan, the dead man, was really resurrected!

What the hell is going on? Isn't Fang Zixuan already dead? How can he be resurrected? What power is there in this world that can resurrect the dead? Could it be that there are any secrets on Fang Zixuan that he doesn't know? Or is it that God came to save Fang Zixuan? Besides God, Lao Ruo really can't imagine that there is anyone else in this world who has this ability to defy the sky.

Wang Wenguang was screaming in the sky, Ji Qianqian was hiding her face and crying, and Fang Zixuan's dead gray hair was still floating messily in the wind.

It's just that one of these dead gray hairs is quietly changing color.

Black.

With a shiny black.

At the same time, Fang Zixuan's withered body began to plump up little by little.

Hey, what's that sound?

Ji Qianqian suddenly heard a very special, but very familiar voice.

Is this, the sound of a heartbeat?

The heartbeat is very normal, Ji Qianqian herself has a heartbeat, and Wang Wenguang also has a heartbeat. It's just that this doesn't seem to be the heartbeat of himself and Wang Wenguang. For herself and Wang Wenguang's heartbeat, Ji Qianqian has long been very familiar with it. So she instantly concluded that it wasn't the heartbeat of the two of them. Since it wasn't himself and Wang Wenguang, who could it be? Could there be a fourth person here?

Ji Qianqian hurriedly put away her crying, and then looked around while releasing her soul power.

Puff, puff, puff.

The sound of this heartbeat was very close to him, as if it was close at hand.

A stone's throw away?

Ji Qianqian's gaze instantly fell on Fang Zixuan's body, and then, her face changed drastically.

Because this heartbeat sounded from Fang Zixuan's body, and she also felt some kind of breath on Fang Zixuan's body, which was the breath of a living person.

Fang Zixuan is not dead?

Fang Zixuan is not dead?

Fang Zixuan is not dead?

Ji Qianqian looked at Fang Zixuan dumbfounded, and then, she finally noticed Fang Zixuan's hair fluttering in the wind.

A line of black in the ashes!

This line of black seemed to have some kind of strange power, which made Ji Qianqian's gaze involuntarily sucked in.

Is Fang Zixuan really alive?

Ji Qianqian couldn't help but rub her eyes hard, and then fixed her eyes.

It's really a line of black in the ashes!

And the black line is gradually expanding.

Is Fang Zixuan really alive?

Ji Qianqian's gaze finally fell on Fang Zixuan's face.

Although Fang Zixuan lowered his head, Ji Qianqian still saw part of his face.

Fang Zixuan's face was still very pale, but Ji Qianqian still saw a touch of blood from this paleness, and this blood color was also gradually expanding.

Is Fang Zixuan really alive?

Hand.

Fang Zixuan's hand also had a trace of blood that was gradually expanding.

"Wen, Wen, Wen, Wen, Wenguang, Zi, Zi, Zixuan, he, he live, live, live. Ji Qianqian suddenly pounced on Wang Wenguang like a ghost in broad daylight, and then trembled and stretched out a finger to Fang Zixuan.

It's not that Ji Qianqian is so scared, but the fact that Fang Zixuan died and came back to life was really too amazing, even Lao Ruo, a tree with a mysterious origin, was shocked, how could Ji Qianqian, an ordinary small sect martial king, be calm?

Suddenly, Wang Wenguang stopped screaming.

After a few breaths, Wang Wenguang trembled and said, "You, you, what did you say, what? Zi, Zi, Zixuan he, he, he lived, lived, lived?"

"You, you, you, you see. Ji Qianqian was still trembling and pointed at Fang Zixuan.

Wang Wenguang suddenly lowered his head, and then he saw Fang Zixuan.

A smear of darkness in the ashes!

At the same time, he also saw Fang Zixuan's face.

There was a hint of blood in the paleness.

Puff, puff, puff.

Immediately after, he also heard Fang Zixuan's heartbeat.

Is Fang Zixuan really alive?

Wang Wenguang couldn't help but widen his eyes and stared at Fang Zixuan.

The breath, the breath of the living.

Wang Wenguang clearly felt the breath of a living person on Fang Zixuan's body, and this aura was rapidly increasing.

Fang Zixuan is really alive!

Although he didn't know why, Wang Wenguang could finally confirm that Fang Zixuan was indeed alive, because the black hair would not deceive people, the blood color would not deceive people, and the breath of a living person would not deceive people either. Even, Wang Wenguang clearly saw that Fang Zixuan's dry face and hands began to plump up.

Fang Zixuan, the genius disciple he had pinned his hopes in, actually came back from the dead!

Wang Wenguang couldn't help but was about to laugh, but immediately he covered his mouth hard, and then hugged Ji Qianqian and flashed to the side from afar.

"Lived, lived, lived. Wang Wenguang muttered excitedly.

"But, but, but, Zi, Zixuan, how can he, how can he, how can he be resurrected, resurrected?" Ji Qianqian was still shocked.

The resurrection from the dead really completely subverted Ji Qianqian's outlook on life.

"I don't know, I don't know, I don't know, but it's good for him to live, it's good to live. Wang Wenguang said excitedly: "Haha, this kid is fine, this kid is fine, this kid is fine." ”

Tears flowed down Wang Wenguang's cheeks to the ground, but these were not tears of sadness, but tears of happiness.

Although I don't know why Fang Zixuan came back from the dead, it doesn't matter, the important thing is that Fang Zixuan really came back to life.

"Uh-huh, uh-huh, yes, yes, yes, yes. Ji Qianqian couldn't help but hug Wang Wenguang and cried bitterly. Although Fang Zixuan is not her disciple, she also has high hopes for Fang Zixuan, because the rise of Qingyunmen falls on him and Cao Yiyi.

Lao Ruo felt the stronger and stronger aura on Fang Zixuan's body, and then lowered his body and took root in Fang Zixuan's soul sea again.

There is definitely something wrong with Fang Zixuan! Perhaps, his hope really falls on him.