This time, Tianshu is not taking the traditional path, there is no traditional way to open the Yellow Springs, summoning souls and the like, but the creation of heaven and earth, taking the source of life of all things, and melting the soul of all things.

Many people may not understand this, but in fact, to put it bluntly, it is to use a special magic weapon to hold the vitality and soul of the monk, and then strengthen the remnant soul, construct three souls and seven spirits, and achieve the purpose of resurrection.

And the greater the number of people, the higher the chance of successful resurrection, but in this process, the caster must also bear these killings, and the specific punishment will be reflected in the catastrophe.

And there is an important premise, that is, the resurrected person must have a trace of remnant soul, otherwise the resurrected person will become a new existence.

However, from the moment Mo Xie saw the Heavenly Returning Technique, he smelled a strong aura of conspiracy, all of this was not groundless, nor was his scheming too heavy, everything was grounded.

Mo Xie still clearly remembered the results he had seen in the Thunder Tribulation, the dead monks, and the failure of the resurrection, all of which pointed to the credibility of the Heaven-Returning Technique.

Moreover, since Kunan's Yang Side has studied this resurrection method, has he used it himself? Has it succeeded or failed?

Besides, why did he give it to himself before leaving, Mo Xie didn't think that the Yang side of Kunnan would be so kind and give himself the resurrection method he had spent countless years studying in vain.

Second, is it possible that he borrowed his hand to resurrect the person he wanted to resurrect?

In the end, are the choices he is facing now expected by the people who are secretly manipulating?

All kinds of problems added together, which made Mo Xie worry in his heart, the resurrection method was not something that a monk of his level could understand, so it was naturally impossible to understand the conspiracy in this heavenly art.

"To do it or not to do it?"

Mo Xie walked on the lively street, but he was out of step with the passers-by around him, as if he was a person from two worlds.

"I'm still waiting, if my method doesn't work, it's not too late to use this method...."

After thinking about it, Mo Xie still planned to put down the Heaven Returning Technique for the time being, firstly, because the details of this method were unknown, and secondly, because of his plan, that is, the trip to the Yunmeng Sect.

According to Mo Xie's plan, first of all, he had to take back the dream eye that belonged to Zhou Die placed in the Cloud Dream Sect, because Zhou Die's dream eye was very special and had the characteristics of holding part of the soul.

Therefore, for the sake of Zhou Die's remnant soul, the ink evil must succeed and not fail, because once it fails, there is no premise for resurrection in the future.

"Hey, I really didn't expect that the Xiao family, which used to be in full swing, has also become such a fateful end. ”

"This is called retribution, when the Xiao family was still there, they were all arrogant, when did they not come out in a good way? I remember that a few years ago, Lao Wang's daughter was taken captive by the people of the Xiao family. ”

"That's right, you're a reason to say that. ”

At this time, a noisy sound pulled Mo Xie out of his contemplation, and he looked up to see that before he knew it, he had walked out of the market and walked to the door of the Xiao family.

"What happened?"

Mo Xie saw that there were many people in front of the Xiao family, three layers inside and three layers outside, and he could see what was happening inside from his position.

"Let's... Let's let ....."

Mo Xie squeezed into the crowd, only to see that the Xiao Mansion that used to hang on the gate of the Xiao family had been replaced by the Huang Mansion at some point, and there were several handymen in coarse cloth clothes standing at the door, with arrogant expressions and sticks for beating dogs in their hands.

And in front of these miscellaneous servants, there is a middle-aged man in a gorgeous costume and a big belly, it seems that there should be some background, and those miscellaneous servants dare not cross in front of this middle-aged man.

"You bastard, dare to put these dead things here, come on! Hit me! Hit him hard! If you don't beat him to death, you all fuck me off!"

The middle-aged man looked at the young man kneeling in front of the door with a worried face, trembling with anger, and hurriedly beckoned the handymen to do it.

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

With a few sounds, a group of handymen picked up their sticks, ran to the young man, and struck back fiercely, each with the strength of the milk, and each stick fell on the young man's head and shoulders.

The young man was also a tough guy, carrying a stick attack, his body was still as motionless as a mountain, and he was still making sacrificial bows.

"Hey.... Why do you say that he is doing this, the Xiao family has been destroyed, what is he doing here. ”

"I think, he probably doesn't want to live either, otherwise he would have run away a long time ago. ”

"Don't say it, this person's body is really resistant to beating, if it were me, I might fall down after a few fights. ”

The people who watched the excitement pointed at the young people, and their mouths were not idle, they all stood on the commanding heights of morality to discuss, and when they heard it, they frowned, and they were bored with it in their hearts.

But the next moment, Mo Xie was suddenly stunned, he took advantage of the young man's kneeling movements, and saw the appearance of this young man, with clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, good facial features, and very masculine.

Although the appearance of this young man has changed a little with his age, Mo Xie still recognized it at a glance, this person is the Xiao family's side disciple he used to experiment in the mountain, Xiao Jun.

At that time, Mo Xie still remembered that Xiao Jun's status in the Xiao family was very low, and he was often bullied, even if he was not in the mountains, he was treated as a slave by other Xiao family children, not only taking risks to explore the way ahead, but also serving their food, clothing, housing and transportation.

However, because Mo Xie was still a teenager at that time, he played with his heart, so he manipulated Xiao Jun to kill these children of the Xiao family who bullied him with his own hands, and Xiao Jun also opened a certain attribute.

Originally, Mo Xie thought that Xiao Jun's life would be better after he went back, but from the gossip he heard, this Xiao family should have been wiped out by the whole family, and the rest of the people should also flee, damn death.

"What a miserable man. ”

Mo Xie shook his head and sighed, ready to turn around and leave, he could only say sympathy for Xiao Jun's experience, but he didn't want to interfere, after all, no one was anyone's saint, Xiao Jun was revenge or death, it didn't matter to himself.

Thinking of this, Mo Xie was about to turn his head and leave, but just as he wanted to do so, a trace of red arc suddenly appeared on Xiao Jun, who was kneeling on the ground.

Mo Xie's body shook suddenly, and his eyes grew, as if he had seen something incredible.

"Extreme?"

Instead of acting rashly, Mo Xie stopped where he was and observed carefully.

I saw Xiao Jun slowly stand up on the ground, scarlet arcs surging all over his body, crackling, and then grabbed the stick that fell on him and snatched it over.

Then the arc surged, as if given some order, and all rushed to the stick.

"Stop and do something, call me!" The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes seemed to feel the aura of danger, and hurriedly retreated behind the gate, blushing and shouting at the miscellaneous servants.

The miscellaneous servants were also miserable, they were only in the early stage of the Blood Coagulation Realm, and their bodies were not much stronger than ordinary people, and the previous attacks had also consumed a lot of their blood qi.

However, in order to make a living, the handymen could only grit their teeth and rush to Xiao Jun.

"There are debtors and owners, and as the Xiao family, I should avenge them. ”

The muscles on Xiao Jun's arms bulged, bursting the sleeves of inferior materials, revealing the terrifying muscles on his arms, and at the moment when the handyman was about to rush to his side, his arm moved, and the stick in his hand suddenly swept out with the sound of whistling wind.

Yes!

The screams, the cracking of bones, the collapse of the gate, the screams of the crowd, these voices mixed together to form a harsh noise, and the chaos was extreme.

"Quick! Hurry up and tell the master of the house!" The middle-aged man in Chinese clothes had never seen such a formation, and he hurriedly ordered his men to inform the master of the house.

"No, I'll take care of it. ”

A man with a face full of vicissitudes walked out of the Huang Mansion, and after seeing Xiao Jun, his tiger eyes crossed with a touch of appreciation, but he was immediately overwhelmed by the killing intent.

"Home... The head of the family, it's the subordinates who are not doing well. After seeing the head of the Huang family, the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes was so frightened that he hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed, asking for the other party's forgiveness.

"You are indeed not doing well. ”

The head of the Huang family said lightly, just when the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes thought that he was about to be forgiven, his neck suddenly cooled, and then he saw his headless body slowly falling to the ground.

Thump!

The corpse of the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes fell to the ground, splashing some dust, and blood flowed from his neck, so that the miscellaneous servants who were blocking Xiao Jun in front of him stopped one after another, obviously the death of the middle-aged man in Chinese clothes gave them a great impact.

"Your surname is Xiao?" the Huang family master walked up and walked to a position less than ten meters away from Xiao Jun.

"My surname is Xiao!"

Xiao Jun stood in front of the Huang family master covered in blood, and there was no emotion in his dark eyes, cold and ruthless.

"Heh, the demise of the Xiao family is predestined, no family and sect can last for a long time, so even if you destroy the Huang family, there will be the Wang family, the Xu family, etc., they will also occupy this mansion, and when the time comes, do you have the ability to drive them out one by one?"

The head of the Huang family put his hands behind his back, his expression was indifferent, and he couldn't see a trace of the coldness of his previous painful hand.

"I don't know. Xiao Jun shook his head.

"I don't know, it means that you don't have confidence, in this case, why don't you make yourself stronger, come to my Huang family, be a guest of my Huang family, any resources you can choose in the future, if you can be stronger than me in the future, then even if the Huang family is destroyed by you, it doesn't matter." ”

".........." Xiao Jun didn't speak, but his eyes wavered a little.

The conversation between the two was also listened to by Mo Xie throughout the whole process, and there was a trace of admiration for this Huang family master in his heart, this person seems to be rough, but in fact he is rough and fine, and the city government is also very deep, a few words made Xiao Jun shake, he is a hero.

"How about it, come to my Huang family, I won't restrain you, you can come if you want, you can leave if you want, I won't let you do anything against your will, I value you very much, and I hope you can come." ”

"No need, this person is too violent in your Huang family. ”

Mo Xie walked up to Xiao Jun's side from the crowd, patted him on the shoulder and smiled, "Don't come here unharmed." ”