Chapter 1027: Meng Yangwei, Return! (II)
The reshaping of the physical body was completed, and the white light of the "Great Resurrection Technique" also dissipated.
However, Meng Yangwei was still lying in this golden silk nanmu coffin, and he didn't open his eyes for a long time.
"Fifth brother......" Meng Tianxuan looked at Meng Siao with some concern.
"Don't rush, wait. Meng Siao seemed much calmer.
Meng Yangwei in the coffin, his breathing and pulse are very peaceful, and his cultivation has also been restored by the "Great Resurrection Technique", and the spiritual power of Zhou Tianjing, in his limbs and hundreds of remains, is running very smoothly, and the two "Zhou Tian Xuan" in the dantian are also rotating in an orderly manner.
No matter how you look at it, Meng Yangwei's resurrection is already an indisputable fact.
The reason why he hasn't woken up for a long time now, Meng Siao guessed that it was his soul, and in the eight years that his body was destroyed, the damage was too great, and the three souls and seven spirits didn't know how many souls and souls were left.
Although it has been forcibly reunited back into one by the "Great Resurrection Technique" at this time, this kind of spiritual recovery is obviously far more complicated than the physical body.
While the two of them were waiting, it was another full hour, and Meng Yangwei's eyelids finally jumped suddenly.
This seemingly inconspicuous moment seems to be an omen.
Meng Tianxuan had completely held his breath, and his heartbeat was almost completely stopped.
Sure enough, after Meng Yangwei's eyelids suddenly jumped, it was only less than a stick of incense that the former generalissimo of the town finally opened his eyes that were not angry but mighty!
"Dad!" Meng Tianxuan could no longer contain the excitement and ecstasy in his heart, and before Meng Yangwei could sit up from the coffin, he had already pounced on him, hugging his father's body in a shroud, tears and tears, and the sound was like rain.
Meng Siao stood quietly aside, and suddenly felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction in his heart.
"Are you, Tianxuan?" Meng Yangwei didn't seem to have fully woken up, and it took a long time before he finally opened his mouth and spit out a sentence.
"It's me!Dad!You've finally been resurrected!Great!It's wonderful!" Meng Tianxuan cried and laughed, screamed and jumped, like a madman.
Meng Yangwei barely sat up half of his body, but there was deep doubt in his eyes.
He looked around, and then looked under himself, only to find that he was actually wearing a shroud, lying in the golden silk nanmu coffin that can only be used during the royal burial, the doubts in his heart, the confusion in his mind, made him suddenly feel a headache, and couldn't help shaking his head a few times.
"Second uncle, welcome back to the world. Meng Siao walked up with a smile at this time and gave this cheap second uncle who had never met a hug.
"Are you, Si Ao, why have you grown so taller? You--are already a cultivator of Zhou Tianjing?!" Meng Yangwei's face showed a look of disbelief.
Meng Siao smiled: "Second uncle, you have been lying underground for nearly eight years, you and I haven't seen each other for eight years, and I am at the age of growing my body, so I am naturally much taller than you remember." ”
"Eight years ......" Meng Yangwei chewed these two words, and then looked at the shroud on his body, as well as the coffin under him, and finally seemed to remember something, and the confusion on his face was even worse, "Yes! I remember that I was assassinated, and I was attacked with Tianyu at that time—what about Tianyu?"
"The fourth brother has not yet been resurrected. Meng Tianxuan's ecstatic face suddenly darkened, glanced at Meng Siao, but gritted his teeth and said, "Moreover, the possibility of the fourth brother being resurrected is much smaller than that of your father, so you have to be mentally prepared." ”
"Tianyu is also dead?!" Meng Yangwei's face first darkened, and then a trace of dazedness appeared, "I remember that I should be dead, the shroud on my body, this coffin, this should be the tomb where I am buried—"
As he spoke, out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of the bunch of evergreen branches in front of the tombstone: "This is left by the old man, every time he goes to pay tribute to the soldiers who died on the battlefield, he will bring such a bunch of evergreen branches." So, I'm really dead...... But why am I alive now?"
"It's a long story. Meng Siao had already taken out the "Hao Diamond Fluorite" brick from the coffin, "Second uncle, you come out first to move your bloodline, and then, we have to try to resurrect the fourth brother." Although the chances are slim, it is necessary to give it a try. ”
"Resurrection ......" Meng Yangwei chewed on these two words, and his eyes suddenly fell on this gold brick, "Is this thing that brought me back to life after eight years of death?"
Meng Siao nodded: "This is a treasure that I accidentally got this time, after I found out that it can resurrect the dead, I thought about whether I could let you and the fourth brother return to this world again." Fortunately, now at least the second uncle has been successfully resurrected. ”
"In this world, there is such a godly thing against the sky!" Meng Yangwei's eyes revealed a deep incredulity.
"It's a pity that I can't fully exert its power now. Meng Siao said, "So, whether you can resurrect the fourth brother today depends on luck." But even if I fail today, one day in the future, I will definitely be able to resurrect the fourth brother!"
The "Great Resurrection Technique", cultivated to the extreme, can resurrect a living soul that has died, as long as it does not fall because of the exhaustion of longevity, it can pass through the origin-level Dao Technique and return to the world.
Of course, with Meng Siao's current cultivation and mastery of this Great Dao technique, he can't resurrect a person whose soul has completely dissipated, even with the assistance of the "Great Afterlife System".
Therefore, he has deep worries about resurrecting Meng Tianyu.
However, even if he can't do it today, when he cultivates and improves his comprehension of the Great Dao, he will be able to do it one day.
However, today he still has to try, even if he fails, at most it is nothing more than the loss of millions of Dawu Venerable points, compared with the family affection he wants to protect, this little bit of risk and price, for him, can not be compared at all.
A quarter of an hour later, with the support of him and Meng Tianxuan, Meng Yangwei also followed him to the tomb where Meng Tianyu was buried.
In front of the tombstone, there is still a bunch of evergreen branches.
Looking at his son's name, which was engraved on this tombstone, although Meng Yangwei did not show too deep grief on the surface, Meng Siao and Meng Tianxuan, who were supporting him, both felt the body supported by them, and trembled violently.
For a father, the most bitter thing in this world is that a white-haired person sends a black-haired person!
Lift the coffin, open the coffin.
After Meng Tianxuan did this, he stepped aside, helped Meng Yangwei, and began to wait with hope and apprehension.
Meng Siao took a deep breath, prayed sincerely in his heart for those ghosts and gods he didn't believe in at all, and then put the gold brick in his hand, and after putting his hands together, he once again began to perform the "Great Resurrection Technique".