It's just that even if there is a slight possibility of resurrection, it is impossible for him to return to his original body, but he must find another suitable body and take it away.

This is also the crux of the matter.

You must know that Fuzhao Immortal Jun is not a monk, and the body of an ordinary person will definitely not be able to withstand the immortal power contained in his soul.

If it is in the immortal realm, this matter is extremely easy to handle, but in this lower realm, it is undoubtedly more difficult to find a body that can withstand the immortal power than to find a needle in a haystack.

It is also because of this that the Immortal Monarch has only waited for 10,000 years.

If it weren't for Qiao Yuan's appearance and passing the three tests of the Ten Thousand Forbidden Tower, Shouxin would not have found out that he was in the perfect golden pill and had the qualifications to become an immortal monarch.

But even so, his body is still too far behind, and he must go through some tempering.

And the best thing to temper the flesh body is the nine Immortal Yuan Pills.

Only by infusing the body with the purest immortal spirit qi and making his body have a certain resistance to the immortal spirit qi, can the immortal monarch's split soul perfectly occupy this body, swallow the nine immortal yuan pills into his abdomen, and re-cultivate to the peak realm of the year.

Shouxin never expected that Qiao Yuan's perseverance was so tenacious, this kind of tempering that very people can bear, he actually gritted his teeth and survived, and successfully condensed the perfect yuan baby.

Although Fu Zhao Immortal Jun did not need a perfect primordial infant, before he refined the nine immortal primordial pills, the perfect primordial infant still had an irreplaceable role.

Fu Zhao Xianjun recalled the plan of 10,000 years ago, as if he had a big dream.

You must know that there is no way for him to leave this wisp of soul split, he never expected that the physical body of someone in the Nether Realm Cultivator would be able to withstand his immortal power.

Even now that he had completely occupied this body, Fu Zhao Immortal Jun felt that something was unreal.

After a moment of silence, he couldn't help but show a trace of guilt on his face, and asked.

"What is the character of this son?"

"Hui Shizun, this Qiao Yuan has a good character and good thoughts, but he is never indecisive, he also acts decisively and ruthlessly, and his perseverance is extremely tenacious,......"

Shouxin was slightly stunned, a little didn't understand what he meant, and after thinking for a while, he said truthfully.

It's just that before he finished speaking, he was stopped by Fuzhao Immortal Jun waving his hand, and he was able to withstand the tempering of immortal aura, so there is naturally no need to say much about this perseverance.

"Benjun has never owed favors to people in his life, since this son has a good heart, Benjun will take him under the door, and then find an excellent body for him, so it can be regarded as a return of kindness. ”

"Master, there is a suitable body in the Ten Thousand Forbidden Towers, and it is also in the perfect golden pill, so it is better to give him that body. ”

To be honest, Shouxin also felt a little guilty about Qiao Yuan, and at this moment, hearing that Zhao Xianjun had decided like this, he couldn't help but smile lightly on his face.

A hint of surprise flashed in the eyes of Zhao Xianjun, and when he saw Ming Yi in the tower, he immediately showed a look of satisfaction and nodded.

Although it is impossible to return this body to Qiao Yuan, giving him a body that also has a perfect golden pill can be regarded as making up for it.

Of course, this cannot be done now.

Fu Zhao Immortal Jun looked up, and a hint of gloom flashed in his eyes.

"I didn't expect that in just 10,000 years, that wisp of resentment has grown to this extent. ”

"Master doesn't have to worry, as long as the nine Immortal Yuan Pills are still there, he won't be able to make big waves. ”

A trace of disdain flashed in Shouxin's eyes, if it was before, he was still jealous of the lord, but now that the immortal monarch has been resurrected, what is the resentment that he doesn't even have a body.

"The existence of Xianyuan Dan can only make it impossible for him to leave this place, but it doesn't mean that he will be afraid of Benjun. ”

Fu Zhao Immortal Jun shook his head, and after speaking, he turned his right hand a little, and saw one of the nine Immortal Yuan Pills flying out, which was directly swallowed by him.

A golden light suddenly appeared, quickly enveloping his whole person, making it difficult for people to see it really.

Shouxin immediately showed a look of vigilance in his eyes, stepped aside, and silently protected the Dharma for him.

At the same time, the immortal aura that had been overflowing from the gap in the clouds and mist, as if it had been sucked by a storm, shrank into the sarcophagus in unison.

This scene immediately alarmed all the monks in the outside world, including the lord, who was also awakened.

The gray mist rolled, and the humanoid phantom on the sarcophagus looked down, and a cold aura spread, causing the temperature around to plummet a lot.

"Hmm, what's going on? Why isn't that aura gone?"

"It's not like we've been absorbed, right? You know, we've all been cultivating here for more than half a year. ”

"I don't think it's like it, if there is no aura in the sarcophagus, it will be reduced a little bit, how can it be gone all of a sudden. ”

......

Unable to continue cultivating, all the monks opened their eyes one after another and began to talk with different expressions.

All of a sudden, the place that had been quiet for most of the year became lively again.

Su Zhen frowned, for some reason, since three days ago, he always had a feeling of panic, as if something bad was about to happen.

This feeling, he hasn't had in a long time.

At this moment, this kind of change has happened again, and the root of the matter must be in the sarcophagus, and Su Zhen's face, which has always been calm, can't help but show worry and uneasiness.

"Brother Su, what do you think about this matter?"

Feng Qi also frowned, and asked with uneasy emotions in his eyes.

"I have a bad premonition,...... Something must have happened to the little junior brother inside. ”

Su Zhen stared at the gap in the gray mist, and the feeling of panic became heavier and heavier.

On the other side, a hint of surprise flashed in Ming Xuozi's eyes, he knew more things than all the monks here, including the corpse of Fu Zhao Immortal Jun stored in this sarcophagus, he also knew.

"Someone is mobilizing the immortal aura?Who is it?"

This was the first thought that came to his mind, but after thinking about it carefully, he felt that it was wrong.

Whether it is Mingyi or Qiao Yuan, none of them have this ability.

But the scene in front of him was indeed that the immortal aura shrank into the sarcophagus by itself, and this kind of thing was obviously someone mobilizing the immortal aura.

Suddenly, an extremely absurd thought appeared in his mind, causing the pupils of Ming Xuzi's eyes to shrink slightly, and cold sweat instantly secreted from his forehead.

But after a moment, he shook his head and forcibly dismissed the idea.

"Impossible...... No way...... There must be something else strange about this. ”

On the other side, Xia Meng clasped her hands tightly, staring at the gap with beautiful eyes, her face was worried, expectant, firm, and tender.

Lijiang stood on a hillside, his eyes cast on the sarcophagus, and there was only deep anticipation in it.

Zhuge Nan's expression was calm, but when he looked at Su Zhen and the sarcophagus, there was a cold color in his eyes that flashed.

Hai Danzi frowned, and stood behind her with a thoughtful look on his face.

Xiang Tian clenched his fists, his eyes full of hard work and firmness.

At this moment, almost everyone focused their eyes on the sarcophagus, and their expressions were different.

They didn't understand why the aura had suddenly disappeared, but they knew that it was the beginning of a change in the landscape.

Five months have passed in a flash, and it has been exactly one year since Qiao Yuan entered the sarcophagus.

On this day, with a violent tremor in the heavens and the earth, an extremely powerful coercion spread out from the sarcophagus, quickly dispersing the gray mist that shrouded the sarcophagus.

Although the space here is not the real heaven and earth, the coercion is so strong that everyone has a feeling that the sky is falling apart, and the space seems to be collapsing.

The expressions of all the monks immediately changed greatly, their eyes showed a look of shock, and they all retreated in all directions.

At the same time, the dispelled gray mist immediately condensed and turned into a humanoid phantom the size of a thousand feet, staring at the sarcophagus.

The figures of Lie Tianxiu and Shui Shenqiu flickered, standing on both sides of the humanoid phantom, exuding a powerful momentum at the same time, ready for a desperate battle.

The powerful coercion came like a mountain and went like a river, quickly shrinking into the sarcophagus, and heaven and earth returned to normal again.

At this moment, hundreds of monks were all shocked, cold sweat rubbing on their foreheads, looking at the sarcophagus, as if it had just been a dream.

But just now someone raised this thought, but saw that in the middle of the sarcophagus, a young man in white slowly walked out.

The young man in white was not strong, he looked a little thin, his face was extremely delicate, there was no joy or sorrow on his face, and everything did not seem to be unusual.

But if someone pays attention to his eyes, they can find that his pupils are actually golden, and those eyes also contain a sense of vicissitudes that have read all things in the world and spanned the long river of time.

He was none other than Qiao Yuan, but it was Fu Zhao Immortal Jun who controlled his body.

In five months, although he couldn't completely integrate the nine Immortal Yuan Pills into his body, he had also completed half of it, and his strength had recovered a lot.

If it weren't for the fact that the immortal aura in the sarcophagus had been exhausted, he wouldn't have come out at this time.

"Little junior brother!"

"Qiao Yuan!"

"It's him!"

......

The uproar shook the sky, and hundreds of monks, no one expected that the person who exuded that kind of terrifying coercion was actually a Jindan monk who they couldn't see at all a year ago.

Although Ming Xuozi was also shocked, when his eyes were condensed in the gap and he didn't see Ming Yi come out, the anger in his heart overwhelmed his reason, making him rush forward immediately.

"Junior, what about the old man's grandson?"

It has been a year since Ming Yi entered the sarcophagus, and although Ming Xuozi had a bad premonition, he still didn't dare to accept that fact when it really came to this moment.

You must know that Ming Yi was able to condense the perfect golden pill, but he exhausted the power of the Hidden Immortal Sect.

They not only carried the mission of the Ming family, but also shouldered the rise and fall of the sect, if Ming Yi made a little mistake, he didn't dare to imagine the consequences.

Qiao Yuan didn't pay attention to Ming Xuzi, and as soon as he came out, his gaze condensed on the thousand-zhang humanoid phantom in the sky, and his expression was slightly solemn.

"Juniors are looking for death!"

Seeing that he ignored him, Ming Xuzi was even more angry in his heart.

The strong cultivation of the Yuan Infant Great Perfection burst out violently, condensed on the right palm, and without the slightest mercilessness, it slapped directly towards Qiao Yuan's heavenly spirit.

If Qiao Yuan hadn't been taken away by Zhao Immortal Jun at this moment, even if he had condensed a perfect primordial infant, he would not be able to parry Ming Xuzi's angry palm.

It's a pity that the person is still the same person, but the soul is no more.

Qiao Yuan's brows furrowed, a hint of chill flashed in his eyes, and his right hand was raised and waved upward, like a fly, and a strong wind fell on Ming Xuozi's body.

At that moment, he only felt an irresistible force fall on the palm of his hand, along his arm, destroying all the meridians all the way, and reaching his heart.