Wang Mingren sighed lightly and flew into the distance.

Lu Yuhuan walked into a cave, ready to perform the Yang Restoration Technique to resurrect Chen Yang.

As far as Wang Mingren knows, there are a lot of spells to bring the dead back to life, but there are a lot of restrictions, and there are great drawbacks, soul restoration and yang return are the two most widely known, soul return techniques involve spiritual root attributes, birth time, death time, whether there are grievances, etc., there is the slightest error, and the spell will fail.

The requirements of the Yang Restoration Technique are more demanding, the caster's cultivation can only be higher than that of the caster, and the higher the cultivation of the caster during his lifetime, the lower the success rate, regardless of whether he succeeds or not, the caster will fall to a big realm.

The soul restoration technique requires the primordial spirit to be intact, Chen Yang has been dead for many years, the primordial spirit has long been dissolved, and Lu Yuhuan can only perform the yang restoration technique.

Three days later, at three o'clock in the afternoon, when the yang energy is at its peak.

Wang Mingren stood on top of a peak and looked at the cave where Lu Yuhuan was located.

In the cave, Lu Yuhuan sat cross-legged on the ground, Chen Yang's body lay on the ground, and nine lotus lamps lit to enclose them.

"Husband, I must save you, if I can't save you, I will go down to accompany you, and we will depend on each other for life and death. ”

Lu Yuhuan's eyes were firm, she and Chen Yang entered at the same time, Chen Yang took care of her, the two loved each other, supported each other, and successively entered the Dan period, and on the day of marriage, the two swore at the same time, life and death depended on each other.

After Chen Yang's death, Lu Yuhuan lived to kill the enemy, in order to improve the probability of resurrecting Chen Yang, Lu Yuhuan did not hesitate to kowtow to the same door who admired her, and was willing to be a cow and a horse for the other party for ten years, just to get the Yang Dan, and the contribution points required to return the Yang Dan were too high, and she couldn't save it for ten years.

The same door took Huanyang Dan as a threat and wanted to marry her, so forget it, the other party was repeatedly light, Lu Yuhuan had no choice, so he simply didn't do anything, killed the same door, and snatched Huanyang Dan.

If she was given another chance, she would still do it.

She took out a white porcelain bottle, poured out a pale golden pill, and stuffed it into Chen Yang's mouth, and the words began to flow into her mouth.

After a cup of tea, the wind blew fiercely, the sky and the earth changed color, and a huge dark cloud appeared over the island, and the wind gusted.

Wang Mingren stood in the distance, his face a little solemn.

Dark clouds covered the entire island, and the whole island was dark and dreary, exuding an oppressive aura.

Thundered!

A huge thunderclap sounded, and silver lightning appeared faintly in the dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and the wind and clouds rolled upside down, as if the end of the world.

The waters around the island tumble violently, and the waves splash several feet high.

A huge thunderclap sounded, and a thick silver lightning flew out of the dark clouds, slashing into the cave where Lu Yuhuan was, and countless golden points of light appeared out of thin air.

Wang Mingren's heart tightened, his eyes showed a little worry, to be honest, he hoped that Lu Yuhuan could successfully cast the spell.

Dense golden points of light poured towards the cave where Lu Yuhuan was, as if they were guided by some kind of guidance.

An hour later, the clouds rolled over, and a dozen thick silver lightning bolts flew out and slashed downward.

More than a dozen silver lightning bolts slashed on the mountain peaks, and huge craters suddenly appeared.

The dark clouds rolled violently and slowly disappeared, and the golden points of light disappeared.

Wang Mingren turned into a ray of light and flew towards the cave where Lu Yuhuan was.

Lu Yuhuan sat paralyzed on the ground, holding Chen Yang's corpse in her arms, her expression was sluggish, her breath was sluggish, and the nine lotus lamps around her were all extinguished, obviously, the spell had failed.

Lu Yuhuan's cultivation fell to the foundation building period, and it was very difficult to restore his cultivation.

Wang Mingren let out a long sigh, but all the spells that bring the dead back to life have a low success rate, otherwise the immortal cultivation world would have been in chaos a long time ago, and the high-level monks would have cast spells to save them when they died.

"Senior Sister Lu, don't be too upset, the success rate of the Yang Restoration Technique is not high. ”

Wang Mingren opened his mouth to comfort.

Lu Yuhuan howled and cried, hugging Chen Yang's corpse tightly.

"Husband, we said that life and death depend on each other, you wait, I will go down to accompany you immediately. ”

Lu Yuhuan gently stroked Chen Yang's corpse and said to himself.

She turned her head to look at Wang Mingren, smiled miserably, and said: "Senior Brother Wang, thank you, I told my husband that life and death depend on each other, since I can't save him, then I will go down to accompany him, without him as a companion, it is not interesting for me to live, you take my head back to restore your life! You accept the property, I beg you to bury us together, thank you." ”

After saying this, she flipped her palm, and a flying sword with red light appeared in her hand, and she interlude towards her heart.

"Poof!"

The red flying sword pierced Lu Yuhuan's heart, and she fell into Chen Yang's arms, and the blood flowed out along the flying sword, staining the ground red.

When Wang Mingren saw this scene, he had mixed feelings in his heart, and he groaned for a while, he exhaled lightly and said to himself: "That's it, I'll be willful again." ”

He took off Lu Yuhuan's storage beads, dug a huge pit, and buried Chen Yang and Lu Yuhuan.

"Senior Brother Chen, Senior Sister Lu, I hope you can still be together in the next life, there is only so much I can do. ”

Wang Mingren muttered to himself, his expression complicated.

If he takes Lu Yuhuan's head back to restore his life, it will definitely be a great achievement, Wang Mingren admires Lu Yuhuan's love for Chen Yang, he can't bear to let Lu Yuhuan's body be separated, I hope they will still be together in the next life!

Buried Chen Yang and his wife, Wang Mingren turned into a light and walked away, this time he came to the South China Sea, he felt a lot, before Ye Lang exposed himself to hurt the enemy in order to avenge the revenge of the clan, and then Lu Yuhuan was buried for love, one for family affection, one for love, they were all willing to give up the road.

Cultivating immortals and cultivating immortals, is it really just for immortality?

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Eastern Wilderness, Chongqing Kingdom, Tang Family.

Tang Tianyou is four hundred years old this year, he has the cultivation of the eighth layer of the Jiedan, and the clansmen who worship in the Wanhua Palace rarely come back, and Tang Tianyou is the actual helmsman of the Tang family.

In a quiet courtyard, a cyan stone pavilion, a young woman in a green skirt in her early thirties sat in the stone pavilion, and Tang Tianyou stood aside with a respectful expression.

"Tang Xiaoyou, there is still something in the palace, I'm leaving, you are so self-conscious, do you want me to help you bring anything to Senior Sister Tang?"

The tone of the young woman in the green skirt was flat.

Tang Tianyou didn't dare to slack off, the young woman in the green skirt was surnamed Shangguan Mingqing, she was the new Yuanying monk of Wanhua Palace, Shangguan Qing and the Yuan Infant clan of the Tang family were of the same faction, and they had close contacts.

"No, thank you for your kindness. ”

As soon as Tang Tianyou finished saying this, a rapid scream sounded, Tang Tianyou frowned slightly, generally speaking, there was no major event, and the clansmen would not disturb him.

"It's okay, look at what's going on, if you run into trouble that can't be solved, I'll help you deal with it by the way. ”

Tang Tianyou thanked him, took out the communication disk, and entered a magic trick, and a somewhat dignified man's voice suddenly sounded: "Seventh brother, the Wang family's Jiedan monk has come to the door, and two Jiedan ninth-layered monks. ”