Yu Qingwu did not suspect Liuli, or Xuanyuan Xiyue's words. Because according to the time she said, it was very consistent with when Ji Yue was picked up from the East China Sea by her master. In fact, the reason why Jiyue is called 'Jiyue' is only because there is a handkerchief in its swaddling clothes, which is embroidered with the word 'Jiyue'.

Other than that, the two really look too similar, as if carved out of a mold. There are many people who are similar in the world, but if two people look like each other to this extent, there must be a blood connection.

"What are you going to do?"

Seeing that Yu Qingwu blasted open her sister's grave and walked towards the grave herself, Xuanyuan Xiyue stood up suddenly.

Yu Qingwu slowly lay down, wiped the dust on her beloved's face, and said softly: "When she was alive, we had no chance to tie the knot together, and after her death, we would be a ghost couple and buried together in this worldly place. ”

Hearing Yu Qingwu's soft, but not angry, words, Xuanyuan Jiyue's body trembled. The sister she just found is dead, is it possible that the man who makes her heart will also be isolated here? She strode forward, and was about to wake up Yu Qingwu, but suddenly noticed something unusual, stared at the sister who was buried by her own hands, and exclaimed: "Sister, she is not dead yet!"

Yu Qingwu didn't listen to Xuanyuan Xiyue's words, only because she wanted to awaken her desire for life. After gently holding Ji Yue into his arms, he ran Xuan Gong and began to cut off his heart.

"Wait a minute, sister, she really isn't dead, the fire of the primordial gods hasn't been completely extinguished!" Xuanyuan Xiyue shouted, his face full of excitement.

Xuanyuan Xiyue said Ji Yue twice in a row Every time, Yu Qingwu frowned slightly, stared at the person in his arms, and carefully perceived. After a moment, his eyes widened in disbelief. Through the perception of divine thoughts, he really felt that there was still a trace of Yuan Shen fluctuation in Ji Yue's lifeless body, but it was so weak that it was almost none, no wonder he didn't notice it just now.

"Great!"

He wanted to laugh out loud excitedly, knelt up and hugged Ji Yue and was about to leave the grave, but as soon as the front foot stepped out, and the back foot was not raised, the remaining Yuan Shen fluctuations in Ji Yue's body were shattered. He was stunned, and so was Xuanyuan Xiyue next to him.

"Why is that? how is it shattered again?"

One moment heaven and the next hell are unbearable feelings for anyone.

"No, there's something weird here!" Yu Qingwu seemed to have discovered something, and put Ji Yue down again, but in a moment, the disappeared Yuan Shen fluctuations reappeared. He frowned, hugged Ji Yue again, and as expected, the Yuan Shen fluctuation disappeared again.

After that, he repeated it several times, and each time after putting Ji Yue down, his primordial spirit fluctuations appeared, and when he picked it up, it disappeared.

"This is ......"

Both of them noticed something strange and looked at the two old tombs two feet away. The two old tombs are not so unusual, there is no grass on them, and there is a wordless tombstone standing together. The tombstone is old, weathered, and full of traces of time.

"Is this a place of recuperation?"

Xuanyuan Xiyue murmured, she came from the Xuanyuan clan of the eight major god clans, is a descendant of Xuanyuan Yellow Emperor, has a deep family history, knows that there are some strange places in the world, containing rich soul power, if the dead are buried in such places, the soul power will invade it, and after a long period of changes, it is very likely that a new will will be born, so that the dead will 'resurrect' and become zombies.

She could sense that there was indeed an ownerless soul power here, as if countless living beings had been buried. She said her thoughts, thinking that it was very likely that the fluctuation of the primordial spirit in her sister's body was actually not herself, but the result of the new soul power entering the old body.

"No, that's your sister's Yuan Shen fluctuation!"

Yu Qingwu shook his head and denied Xuanyuan Xiyue's speculation, he and Ji Yue once had a winged bird-like connection, and they were extremely familiar with each other's breath and primordial spirit. At this time, there is no doubt that the fluctuation of the Yuan Shen in Ji Yue's body is herself, but Xuanyuan Xiyue's guess is right, it is indeed the ownerless soul power here that invaded Ji Yue's body and awakened her 'dead' Yuan Shen. And this pit happens to be a birthplace of this place, absorbing the essence and creation of this place.

"Could it be that if you put your sister here, she will always be resurrected one day?" Xuanyuan Xiyue was extremely excited, she wanted to bring this sister who had been separated since childhood home, so that her father and mother could see it, and let her uncle and aunt and other clansmen see it. God knows how lost the clan and how sad the parents were when they learned of their sister's disappearance.

"How is it possible?" Yu Qingwu smiled bitterly, squatted down and stroked Ji Yue's bloodless and luster face, and said: "At most, this can keep her spirit immortal, and I want her to be resurrected, unless there is really an elixir to bring the dead back to life." In any case, her physical body was indeed cut off. ”

Speaking of this, he regretted for a while. Originally, the legendary multicolored divine stone had the effect of bringing the dead back to life, and he also had such treasures. However, he couldn't control the Colorful Divine Stone at all, he could only use it to heal himself, but he couldn't save outsiders.

It's like having a treasure trove in front of you and you have the key to open it, but the keyhole is rusty, and you can't insert the key into the keyhole at all!

Knowing that her sister's chances of survival were slim, Xuanyuan Xiyue couldn't help but feel a sense of loss. Fortunately, my sister at least the original spirit is not destroyed, and there is still the possibility of resurrection, which can be regarded as a blessing in misfortune. She wandered her gaze over the two old graves and said, "Do you think these two graves are weird?"

As she spoke, she opened a vertical eye in the center of her eyebrows, similar to Yu Qingwu's Heavenly Eye, but it was not a Heavenly Eye, but another kind of Heavenly Eye, called Yin and Yang Eye, which could see things that ordinary people could not see, such as ...... Shadowy ghosts.

"I feel that the people in the grave on the right have never died, and there seems to be nothing in the grave on the left, is it that it has been soiled?" she frowned slightly, because she vaguely saw something strange, inexplicable, and felt very strange and weird.

Yu Qingwu, who was brushing away all the dust for Ji Yue in the pit, couldn't help but turn around when he heard Xuanyuan Xiyue's words, and also opened the eyes of the Heavenly Law, and the Heavenly Immortal Light penetrated into the tomb on the left. However, he was slightly surprised that the tomb was empty and empty. It's not like Xuanyuan Xiyue said, after all, even if it is soiled, there should be bones left in that piece of soil, but there is nothing there, either nothing was buried at that time, or the owner of the tomb has been dead for too long, so long that even the bones have completely disappeared.

Then he looked at the slightly larger tomb on the right, and the immortal light of the sky struck, penetrating the soil layer, but he saw a blazing light. There seemed to be something inside, but it couldn't be seen through for a while.

There is light in the grave, which has never happened in ancient times, is it not the dead who are buried in it, but what kind of treasure is not made?

Yu Qingwu didn't care about the so-called treasures, and Ji Yue was able to keep the primordial spirit immortal here, which made him faintly feel that it might be related to this strange tomb, so he wanted to take a peek. Walking out of the pit, he came to the other side of the strange grave and said to Xuanyuan Xiyue: "There are strange things here, you protect your sister, I will do my best to see if I can see through it." ”

"Be careful!"

Xuanyuan Xiyue admonished, walked to Ji Yue's side, and took out a bronze gossip mirror between his hands. The treasure mirror was suspended in the air, and a piece of mirror light fell down, separated between Jiyue and the two strange tombs.

Seeing that Xuanyuan Xiyue had taken precautions, Yu Qingwu took a deep breath, lifted the mana of his whole body, and poured it into the eyes of the Heavenly Law in the center of his eyebrows, and the magic eye immediately shot out an extremely bright immortal light, which disappeared into the tomb with a pop like a heavenly sword.

It was still that blazing light, but Tongtian Immortal Hui contained Yu Qingwu's Dharma Dao this time, and it broke into the light cluster with a devastating momentum. The vague thing in the light cluster finally revealed its original form, and it was actually a pair of silver combat boots.

"It's those boots!"

Yu Qingwu exclaimed, he knew that the boots were the things of the Sikong Flying Immortals. Not long ago, he killed Sikong Feixian and forgot that Sikong Feixian had a pair of treasure boots, but now those treasure boots appeared in this strange tomb. What's even more incomprehensible is that if the boots escaped into the grave by themselves, why was there no trace outside the grave?

Boom!

In addition to the pair of silver combat boots in the strange tomb, there are other unknown things, in Yu Qingwu's distraction, the light group trembled, and a great force escaped, which instantly dispersed the Tongtian Immortal Hui, and revealed the tomb to act on Yu Qingwu's body, shaking him out of the zhang. Fortunately, at the critical moment, Liuyun Immortal Yi emitted an immortal light, resisting most of the attacks, so that he was not injured.

Yu Qingwu's eyes that flew out upside down widened, because after the Liuyun Immortal Clothes on his body were attacked, a trace of immortal light flowed out of it, and it actually sank into the strange tomb. At the same time, Xuanyuan Xiyue in front of the grave exclaimed: "Words have appeared on the tombstone!"

"What?"

After landing on the ground, Yu Qingwu took off a distance, turned his footsteps, and appeared in front of the main grave, his sharp eyes fell on the old tombstone that was originally wordless.

"Tomb of Zong Qing and the Water Spirit!"

The two read out the seven characters on the tombstone in unison. The seven characters are not the current font, but belong to the ancient period of the gods, strictly speaking, it is not a word, it is a symbol. If you look at it alone, you don't know what it means, but when you look at it together, it clearly shows the meaning in the bottom of people's hearts, and it is the same as the divine text in the Sea King's Palace.

"This is the tomb of the God King!" the two looked at each other, their faces full of incredulity.

Zong Qing, for nearly five hundred years, has a reputation that no one can match in both heaven and earth, because he is a god king, and he has led heavenly soldiers and generals and righteous monks in the world to defeat the demon world, and finally he is an invincible existence that suppresses the demon world.

There are countless legends about him, some people say that he is the second disciple of Daode Tianzun, and some people say that he is an innate god in ancient times, and more people say that he was a member of the heavenly court, because he violated the rules of heaven and was shaved off the immortal bones and knocked down to the mortal world, until the immortal and demon war began, he was reborn, leading the immortals and people to fight back the demon world and defeat the demon venerable.

No matter which legend is true or which is false, he is a legendary figure. To this day, his statues wearing tiger head masks stand in the imperial capital square, worshipped by human beings. The two didn't expect that this place was actually the burial place of the God King, and one of the two strange tombs in front of them was his.