Chapter Ninety-Three: Resurrection

Chu Chu will lose his memory once in three hundred years, which is also what Qin Hong knows.

Three hundred years later, Chu Chu would forget everything that had happened before, including Qin Hong, including Chu Xie, Qin Wu, and even herself.

"You don't have to talk nonsense, if you want to enter the Altar of Light, come with me now!" Chu Xie said, turned around, and walked towards the depths of Baimang Palace.

Looking at Chu Xie's indifferent and arrogant back, Qin Hong didn't say anything more and followed him in.

Along the way, pass through palaces, walk through bamboo gardens, and enter a secluded valley.

In the valley, dense clouds continue to emerge from the valley, milky white as a veil, dense and heavy, and the shrouded valley is mysterious, and the scene in it is impossible to see clearly.

Chu Xie looked indifferent, standing on top of a high cliff, and realized that it fell between the valleys with dense clouds.

Then, a jade plaque appeared in his hand.

Chu Xie silently recited the incantation, and a divine power in his hand was injected into the jade plate, and suddenly the jade card continued to tremble slightly, and one of the divine powers emanated, shining brightly.

Immediately, Chu Xie threw the jade plaque into the valley.

As soon as the jade plaque flew into the valley, it bloomed with colorful Shenhua, and a ray of rui qi emanated from it, followed by a magnificent sound like the sound of the avenue and the sky emanating from the ancient bell, accompanied by the rumbling sound of the machine.

I saw the power of the Dao Dao formation escaping out, and the air seemed to weave ribbons, accompanied by the sound of panic in the sky, a simple and majestic, and at the same time exuding a mysterious aura of white altar gradually suspended out.

This altar is more than ten zhang high, a hundred zhang wide, and the whole body is as white as jade, crystal clear and clean.

In front of the altar is an ancient sundial, and behind it, there are many altars with distinct layers.

"I need to scan your divine sense now, you try to remember what your parents looked like!" Chu Xie looked at Qin Hong and said.

"Scan my divine sense?" Qin Hong was stunned, in the Dark Holy City, when Qin Hong went to look for the black soul, the dark lord did not make such a request.

Moreover, as a cultivator, you know the Dao, and your divine sense allows others to enter without any resistance, and if the other party suddenly has a bad intention, it will be very, very dangerous.

"What?" Chu Xie frowned, revealing a look of impatience.

Qin Hong suddenly felt a little nervous in his heart, if Chu Xie repented and didn't help him regenerate his parents, it would be really regretful.

"Okay!" Qin Hong gritted his teeth and agreed.

Although he struggled violently in his heart for a moment, Qin Hong really didn't want to miss this opportunity to help his parents resurrect because of this, in addition, Qin Hong had a certain confidence in the power of his divine consciousness, especially the golden power hidden in his divine consciousness, this part of the power came from the laws of the Heavenly Dao, which was Qin Hong's greatest reliance.

Soon, Qin Hong felt a majestic power of divine consciousness imprinted into his body, and Qin Hong hurriedly tried to imagine the appearance of his parents and Han Won in his mind.

In the process, Qin Hong felt like a person who was naked all over his body, and he could be seen clearly by Chu Xie.

But fortunately, Chu Xie's divine sense power did not stay in Qin Hong's sea of consciousness for long, and except for visiting the part of Qin Hong's mind about his parents and Han won, there was no extra action.

Afterwards, Chu Xie withdrew his divine consciousness and stood in place with his eyes closed.

On Chu Xie's body, there was an aura of rejection from thousands of miles away, and Qin Hong didn't dare to speak for a while, so he had to stand aside stupidly.

A moment later, Chu Xie opened his eyes, and with a wave of his hand, several figures appeared on the altar in the valley.

"It's my father, my mother, and my second brother!"

Qin Hong's heart suddenly swelled with ecstasy.

Chu Xie's expression still didn't make any waves, but the look on his face seemed to have become a lot paler.

With his eyes narrowing slightly, Chu Xie waved his hand again, and a rainbow bridge flew out, extending from the cliffside of the valley to the altar.

On the altar, Qin Changhe, Cao Wanyue, and Han Yuan seemed to be a little confused.

After a moment, the three of them seemed to finally come to their senses and looked around in a sense of realization.

"The Long River!"

Cao Wanyue's voice trembled a little.

"Graceful!"

Qin Changhe's body couldn't help but tremble, and he held Cao Wanyue in his arms.

Han Yuan stood aside, a little embarrassed, so he had to look at Qin Hong's side, and there was also fiery and gratitude in his eyes.

Eventually, the trio walked up the cliff through the colorful rainbow bridge.

"Dad, mother!" Qin Hong's dignified man, a seven-foot body, couldn't help but burst into tears at this time.

"Hong'er!" Qin Changhe hugged Qin Hong, his eyes showed pride, he couldn't imagine that he couldn't cultivate when he was young, and Qin Hong, who was scolded by his clansmen as a waste, could actually have today's achievements, and even went to the divine realm to save them.

"Qin Hong, what I promised you has been done, from now on, we don't owe each other!" Chu heresy said, turning around.

Qin Hong sneered in his heart, and immediately left Baimang Palace with his parents and Han won, and flew to the Dark Holy City on a divine ship.

Qin Hong was really happy to see his parents again, and there was also Han won, who died at the hands of the enemy in order to attract the enemy and save Rosen and Qin Hong, and died very miserably.

The four of them sat in the divine ship, tasted the food of the divine realm, and headed to the Dark Holy City.

However, Qin Hong soon discovered that his parents had no memory of many things in the past, including Han won, and most of his memories seemed to have been directly erased.

Qin Hong didn't think much about it, and secretly said in his heart that this might be the sequelae after reincarnation.

Being able to see his parents again, Qin Hong's heart was already very happy, but as for memory, it was not so important.

When Qin Changhe, Cao Wanyue, and Han Won appeared in the Xuanwu Dan Pavilion in the Dark Holy City, it was another happy reunion for everyone.

Especially Qin Yue, her eyes were red from crying, while Rosen hugged Han Won tightly.

The days seem to have entered the regular again, Qin Hong spends most of his time cultivating in the Hongyuan Pagoda, sometimes the Dark Divine Venerable will let Lu Xue come and invite him to listen to Xuan, the Dark Divine Venerable seems to have accepted Qin Hong as half a disciple, but it is more treated as an equal, in Qin Hong's body, the Dark Divine Venerable also sees more and more shining points.

She undoubtedly believed that when the time came, Qin Hong would definitely be able to soar into the sky.

Cao Wanyue and Qin Changhe still didn't remember their memories of the past, but the two of them began to cultivate.

Qin Changhe is also a genius in cultivation, although his talent is not very amazing, but he can be regarded as one in a thousand, coupled with such a unique advantage in the God Realm, the speed of cultivation will naturally not be slow.

As for Cao Wanyue, when she was in the Xuanwu Realm, she didn't like to cultivate, and even resisted it very much. But now I'm starting to cultivate.

Looking at the courtyard and his parents who were cultivating together, Qin Hong smiled faintly.

At this time, he realized that when he was in the Xuanwu Realm, it was not that his mother didn't want to cultivate, but that his father was not alive, and his mother didn't want to live alone at all.