"It's a dragon vein body. The token on Miao Zun's waist flashed again, but this time it was a bright yellow light.

"He begged for blood. A figure disappeared into the Sword Sect.

"Space fluctuations?" Millions of miles away, Ximen Tian's eyes suddenly showed excitement, and the token of the word "Miao" in his hand instantly turned into ashes.

In an instant, the light of the full moon became hazy, and the surrounding scene changed for a while.

"Is it him?" In the wooden house, Miao Zun put the book in his hand on the desk, and the eyes that appeared under the mask showed a little surprise.

"Luo'er, go and pick up Ximentian. She waved her hand, and the little girl jumped out with the lantern.

After a while, Ximen Tian saw a little girl walking along the narrow path. He was also slightly surprised, but he still respectfully bowed to Luo'er.

"Ximen Shaoxia doesn't need to be polite, Luo'er is superficial, but he is ordered by the master to lead you, please come with me. Luo'er timidly looked at Ximen Tian, whose hairline was a little scattered, and then turned around and led him to the wooden house with a lantern.

Ximen Tian was stunned, and then suddenly he was stunned. Miao Zun thought that he was a great supernatural person, and it was natural for him to be able to know his identity.

"This Simon Tian is very polite, much better than his father-in-law. Miao Zun sipped the hot tea, remembering the tense scene with Xiao Teng more than fifty years ago, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

But the next moment, the Sword Master's previous words made her feel heavy again. Yes, she is so tainted with too much cause and effect that it is difficult for her own future to be in her own hands.

"Junior Ximen Tian, see Miao Zun's predecessors. "As soon as I entered the cabin, my vision became a little darker.

"If there is a big chaos today, my magic is difficult to calculate, and now I have long stopped meddling in the affairs of the mortal realm, if it weren't for the fact that you are a dragon vein body, I would not be here this time. Through the curtain, the young female voice clearly came into Ximentian's ears.

This sentence was tantamount to pouring cold water on Ximentian, because it meant that even Miao Zun might not be able to solve his problem.

"You don't have to be discouraged, I can still help you where I can, but you have to pay enough price. ”

"I want to ask...... Is there a way to bring the dead back to life in this world?" Ximen Tian's tone suddenly became eager, and his eyes looked directly at the figure in the curtain.

"Heaven and earth are divided into yin and yang, and life and death are not only the rules of the Eight Desolation Realms, but also the unchanging rules from birth to death in these heavens and ten thousand worlds. Reversing yin and yang, known as evil arts, has a high chance of suffering backlash when used in evil arts. Miao Zun spoke, and a picture appeared in front of Ximentian.

"Is there really such an evil art?" Ximen Tian automatically ignored the latter sentence, and immediately stood up, wanting to rub this picture down.

"It's just that the evil art is too cruel, and it can only resurrect mortals......" Miao Zun was quite regretful, obviously in the observation just now, she probably knew who Ximen Tian wanted to save.

"Is there no one who can resurrect an immortal cultivator? I'm willing to pay any price. Ximen Tian still didn't give up, even if he knew that this method might make him pay a greater price, but for Su Qin, no matter what, he was willing.

"Nope. ”

Immortal cultivators originally went against the sky, breaking through the boundaries of life and death of ordinary people, and resisting the rules through cultivation. To Vientiane, you will have to cross the catastrophe, go through heaven and man, and go to immortals.

Immortals are even more important than cultivators, because condensing the immortal body means a reshaping to some extent. If you succeed, you are immortals, and if you fail, you are scattered immortals. Scattered immortals survived three calamities and nine tribulations, until they couldn't resist and died.

"Please think about Miao Zun more, the only concern of the younger generation in this life!" Ximen Tian suddenly knelt down and wanted to bow to Miao Zun.

"Maybe thousands of years ago there were, but now there is none, and there is nothing I can do. Miao Zun thought for a while, and with a slight lift of his hand, there was an invisible force on the forehead of the white-clothed young man in front of him.

"Please Miao Zun make it clear!"

"Su Qin has a soul to fly away?" Miao Zun sighed and began to ask.

"No, I was detained by black and white impermanence. Ximen Tian remembered the scene in the round mirror and replied immediately.

The little girl beside Miao Zun, Er Luo'er, opened her eyes wide, as if she had heard some interesting story. Miao Zun glared at Luo'er, and the little girl immediately lowered her head obediently and added tea to her.

"Sure? If you're wrong, you're probably going to take yourself on the hook too. Looking at Ximen Tian with his head down, Miao Zun was also a little curious. Black and white impermanence is the top ten yin handsomeness of the underworld, and it is not easy to see even if it appears in the Eight Desolation Realm.

Ximen Tian was silent, just waiting for Miao Zun's next words. He knew that he was not sure, but even if it was just a dream, he would not hesitate to seize all possibilities and fight with his life.

"If you can find the Flower of the Other Side, you can use this trick of mine to go deep into the Netherworld to find her. Let it be given to you. The speaker was unintentional, but the listener was intentional, and Simon Tian's impatient gaze swept away, and he remembered the magic in his heart.

"Thank you Miao Zun seniors for your help. "Ximen Tiansan kowtowed, and thanked Miao for the grace of the method.

Miao Zun nodded, and Luo'er's figure gradually faded, and the surrounding scene quickly retreated. When he raised his head again, he found himself kneeling in the Yunze Mountain Pavilion, the full moon had already set, and the sky was slightly bright.

Ximen Tian patted the dust on his body, walked to the wooden house and picked up Lan Hui.

Due to the nourishment of aura and spiritual water, Lan Hui not only did not feel hungry, but seemed to be energetic, and her calves kicked the quilt from time to time.

"Lan Hui, Daddy has some important things to do, and it's not convenient to take you with him, so let's put you in a safe place. Ximen Tian looked at the baby, and there was a trace of reluctance in his eyes.

This is his and Jean's child, and he doesn't allow her to be put in danger with himself. He wants to fulfill his promise and let Lan Hui grow up in a safe place, and this life is dull.

"Many promises have come to naught, I really don't want to live up to Qin'er and you again. Looking down on the scenery of Yunze Mountain, Ximen Tian finally made up his mind.

As everyone knows, his every move is under the eyes of the Sword Saint of the Sword Sect and the Miao Zun of Bai Mo Mountain.

"Master, do you think Ximen Tian can resurrect her most beloved person?" Luo'er stared at the white-clothed young man holding Lan Hui through the round mirror technique, and her big eyes that could speak were full of doubts.

"It's hard. What Miao Zun was thinking about was how the mysterious woman in purple who had trapped herself for several hours outside the Valley of Hundred Flowers was taken away by the underworld?

"Cause and effect, I didn't get rid of it. The Juggernaut put down the shower in his hand, and the Round Mirror technique quickly dissipated. He smiled bitterly to himself and walked into the small stone house he had built with his own hands.