Pointing to the peak of the sun, the rising sun rises in the east and sets in the west, only one person is silent, looking at the vast sea, not knowing what to think.

The sea breeze is blowing, and it can't blow away Zhengyangzi's stomach is full of sorrow. The child is innocent, how can heaven and earth endure, for six days Zhengyangzi remained motionless, the past is like a passing cloud, vividly.

"If the sky is affectionate, teach me to see the emperor for the last time, so that his soul can return to his body!" Zhengyangzi prayed to the sky, and thunder suddenly fell from the dark night sky, and the torrential rain fell mercilessly, and it ruthlessly slapped on Zhengyangzi's face, and also wet the emperor's clothes.

"Master, you said that the emperor will come back, right?" A gentle cry came from behind, and it was Miao Qingqing who came behind Zhengyangzi with a paper umbrella.

"Yes, it will!" Miao Qingqing leaned gloomily on Zhengyangzi's shoulder, and the two of them stood in the rain in a daze.

Midnight is coming, dawn is coming. The four apprentices of Zhengyangzi also came to the Zhiri Peak to pay tribute to the Emperor Tiantou Qi.

Sincerity is spirituality, and legend has it that on the first seven days, the underworld will give the deceased a chance to return to the sun and let it say goodbye to family and friends.

Only by conveying deep thoughts to the underworld can the souls of the dead be guided to come back, so as not to get lost and become lonely ghosts.

The four disciples hung many soul-attracting sails around the emperor, and made bracelets with wicker to tie the emperor's limbs. A big red lantern hung high.

Zhengyangzi took out an object from his bosom, slowly inserted it into the ground, pulled out a golden silk thread at one end and tied it to the red lantern, and slowly waited for the arrival of the emperor's first seven after preparing everything.

The red lanterns were constantly swaying in the wind and rain, the lights flickered on and off, not extinguished, the sky was full of thunder, the heavy rain stopped, and the lightning bolts were like long eyes, and they all slashed down towards the Zhiri Peak.

I saw that the four people of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang were separated from the emperor, and shouted in their mouths: "Huangtian, return! Huangtian, return..." Every time the four shouted, their hands slapped the magic weapon that looked like a star scroll.

"Master, what is this for? Although it is said to be the first seven masters of the Emperor's Heaven, there is no need to be so exaggerated!" Zhengyangzi was silent, and Miao Qingqing watched from the sidelines.

The yin and thunder above the nine heavens were all absorbed by the red lantern, and the energy of thunder and lightning was led into the ground along the golden thread, and what was buried in the ground was a thousand-year-old yin locust wood.

The four disciples saw that the magic circle under Huangtian was opened, and the voice calling for Huangtian in their mouths became louder and louder, more and more channeled, and they danced like a great god.

Many souls appeared in the sky, and they were also attracted by the Yin Locust Wood, and those undead were sleeping in the deep sea, but this time Zhengyangzi did it, and by the way, they were awakened.

When the undead saw the living person in front of them, they all showed greed, and opened their mouths to devour the person in front of them alive, but when they floated to the four disciples, they were suddenly shocked and scattered and fled.

The four disciples of Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang didn't know when they turned into the Four Heavenly Kings, their eyes were angry, and the evil aura on their bodies frightened those undead to flee.

At this time, Zhengyangzi shouted: "Huangtian, return!" A faint golden light quietly appeared in the night sky, and the trance expression was awakened by Zhengyangzi's roar.

That golden light was the emperor who had returned from under the Nine Springs, and his mouth moved slightly, not knowing whether it was the joy of reunion or shock.

Zhengyangzi shook the jade Ruyi in his hand, and the jade Ruyi turned into a simple floating dust, and with a wave in the air, the soul of the emperor seemed to receive guidance, and slowly approached his body.

When the four disciples saw the return of the emperor's soul, they were overjoyed and immediately sat down. Hold the right and keep one, and the divine element is condensed. Suddenly, a white light lit up under the emperor's body, reflecting the night as if it were day.

Zhengyangzi slowly walked towards Huangtian, put his right hand on the door of Huangtian's head, and the entire Zhiri Peak was as bright as day, like a lighthouse in the dark.

The wind is like water, the night is cool like the moon, and the grass is green. At this end, there is a person with a directional heart, and on the other side, there is an infinite shadow.

Where does the moon come to the immortals, often accompanied by a pot of turbid wine, a book! The river grass is green, the wind is like water, and the night color dissolves, where it falls. A pot of wine, a book, a boat. Who is under the moon, the immortals in the world, where the boat is moored, and the joy is Jiang Ping.

The two of them are taking a small boat on the sea, scalding a pot of old wine, a song of guzheng, and a long Qiang flute, drifting leisurely from afar.

"Old man Chu, look!"

Follow the direction of the fingers of the flute, slowly stop the strings in his hand, the person is holding the fairy Ping, the waist is inserted in the bamboo simple room inscription, the body is carrying an ancient sword bag, the jade tree is in the wind, like Confucianism and Taoism, there is peerless literature and wisdom, full of learning and deep hidden.

"What a four-elephant locking yang array.

Lao Tan, I didn't expect you and I to encounter this trouble just after entering the WTO, it is really a lot of rivers and lakes, the world is worth laughing, I smile at the sky from the horizontal knife, and I am afraid of shaking the sky.... Lao Tan saw Chu Fengxing singing, and couldn't help laughing.

Then, the person who was called Lao Tan by Chu Tianxing shook his oars and headed towards Zhiri Peak.

On the Pointing Sun Peak, Zhengyangzi took advantage of the moment when the emperor's soul entered the body, and the floating dust waved to dust the emperor's body, and then the two of them floated in the air.

"Qingqing, stay away from me!" Zheng Yangzi instructed, his tone very eager. Miao Qingqing didn't know what was going on in front of her, so she forgot to move for a while.

Suddenly, several muffled thunderbolts fell from the sky, and at this time, the Yin Huai Wood was actually held in Zhengyangzi's hand, and the other hand pointed to the emperor's head. The power of thunder and lightning passed through Zhengyangzi's body, and was transformed into pure natural power by Haoran's righteous qi and entered the emperor's body.

The floating dust seemed to sense that the owner was in danger, and turned into a jade Ruyi flying around Zhengyang's body, worried but didn't know how to move.

The continuous lightning strikes the body, Rao is as strong as Zhengyangzi, and the beads of sweat on his forehead are rising, Miao Qingqing wants to step forward to care when he sees this.

"Don't get close, now is the critical moment, whether the emperor can survive or not, it will be here. Zhengyangzi clenched his teeth, Miao Qingqing heard that Huang Tian still had a chance to survive, although he was surprised in his heart, he was worried when he saw Zhengyangzi so uncomfortable.

"The four elephants are one, and the yin and yang are reversed!" The four disciples listened to Zhengyangzi's instructions and switched positions one after another. Suddenly, the wind was fierce, the dark clouds gathered, and a thunder dragon appeared on the entire Zhiri Peak, roaring frantically towards Zhengyangzi and the others.

"Lao Tan, work hard! Things are not good, hey, wait a minute, the boat is more steady!" Chu Fengxing said this, but his ass never left the stool, raised a glass of sake, and tasted it carefully.

Ji Tanzi was speechless, glanced at him, and there was no boredom in his heart, his old friend had such a temperament, and he had long been used to it.

"Master, Thunder Dragon!" Miao Qingqing looked at the huge thunder and lightning monster in the sky, her hair stood on end, and her legs trembled.

"Get out of the way, stay away from me!" Zhengyangzi really couldn't pull away, he didn't care about Miao Qingqing, and danced the yin locust wood in his hand, the red lantern was like a magic weapon, flying freely in the air, confronting the thunder dragon.

The thunder dragon roared, and the blue sea tide and Zhengyangzi had a heart-to-heart connection, and now turned into a sword and a lantern to stalemate with the thunder dragon.

The brontosaurus roared and bit down towards the lantern, and the sword creaned through the brontoll's body. The Brontosaurus is an invisible body, and it is a gathering of energy. The blue sea tide cannot be injured, but every time it passes through the thunder dragon, the tidal power of the sword body can slightly remove some of the thunder dragon's electricity.

But as soon as the power was pumped out, thunder fell above the nine heavens to replenish the thunder dragon's energy. Isn't the thunder dragon invincible like this, how should Zhengyangzi deal with it, and whether the emperor can be resurrected as he wishes!

What is the origin of the two people on the sea, they will bring various changes to the Central Plains Martial Arts, so stay tuned for the next chapter, shocking.