Speaking of this, Qin Huan's expression became slightly nervous, and he said in a trembling voice: "I hope that with this treasure, I can ask for the rebirth of the dog!"

"The art of rebirth?"

"Soul resurrection?"

......

The crowd couldn't help but scream.

It was the red ant that saw Qin Huan's disdain for his demon king demon pill, and secretly hated life in his heart, and then saw that what Qin Huan wanted was to reincarnate his son, as if he remembered something, and when he looked at Qin Huan, he also showed a kind smile on his face.

Qin Huan shook his head: "No, right now, Qin still has a trace of the remnant soul of the dog in his hand, if the person who is doing it can use this remnant soul to regenerate the dog, this immortal gourd that the ancestor held back then to destroy the immortals is yours!"

"It's just a trace of remnant souls? I don't know what kind of cultivation Ling Lang was before he fell, and how much is that remnant soul?"

Yi Qiu looked at it, and couldn't help but feel cold, only to see that this person was covered in black mist, and it was actually a demon cultivator.

"It has been hundreds of years since the loss was lost, and the remaining remnants of the soul are still in the ancestral ancestral hall, and the ancestor of my Qin family is in charge......"

Speaking of this, he glanced at Yi Qiu fiercely: "At the beginning, Qin thought that the dog's god form was no longer there, but unexpectedly, the ancestors who talked about my Qin family's spirits secretly left a trace of ......."

"I understand, this is not easy to do, if something happens in the near future, there is still a lot of soul left, it is not difficult to do, but it is indeed difficult to do now, with only a trace of residual soul, if you want to resurrect Ling Lang, I am afraid that even the predecessors of the Mahayana realm do not have such means!" said the demon cultivator.

"As long as there is a glimmer of life, Qin will not give up!" Qin Huan said firmly, and then looked at Tan Ling.

"I wonder if you have a way to bring the dog back to life?"

Looking at the grief and hope in Qin Huan's eyes, Yi Qiu was not worth it, then Qin Dan was killed by himself.

Tan Ling nodded: "You can give it a try!"

"Ah, please also ask the seniors to move to my Heavenly Weapon Hall......" Qin Huan hurriedly said.

"Wait, do you mean to let Tan go to your Xuanjian Sect?" Tan Ling asked.

"Yes, the soul of the dog is in the hands of my Qin family ancestor, otherwise how could it still exist? Of course, when the ancestor handed over this immortal gourd to his subordinates, he said that only by truly resurrecting the dog can he give it away!" Qin Huan said.

Tan Ling shook his head: "Then this will be difficult, to be honest, Tan does have the technique to reincarnate Ling Lang, but in this Cloud City, it is impossible to leave this city." ”

"This, Daoist friends can't make an exception once?"

"It can't be done, even if you want to regenerate Ling Lang right now, it seems that it is impossible, there is not enough time, or in a few years, this Cloud City will escape into nothingness, and only the next thousand years will reappear......"

Looking at the look of disappointment in Qin Huan's eyes, Tan Ling said, "Of course, maybe the fellow Daoists here still have a technique that can reincarnate Ling Lang!"

"I have a lot of research on the soul of the Yin Soul Gate, and the ancestor is this kind of master, I once said that as long as there is still a trace of the remnant soul, I can be reborn by this, if the Taoist friends do not dislike it, the younger generation can invite the ancestor to your palace, but it is ......"

The demon cultivator hesitated as he spoke.

"If you have any requirements, just say!" Qin Huan hurriedly said.

"It's just that Ling Lang's cultivation is too low, and at the same time, the time is too far away, it's hard to say whether the ancestors are sure or not, if you can't let Ling Lang be reborn, not only will you not get your immortal gourd, I'm afraid it will also make the ancestors cultivate to a big fall!"

Qin Huan was slightly stunned, and then said: "Only if the dog is truly reborn will this Xuantian Spirit Treasure Immortal Gourd be given, this is also what the ancestor asked when he handed over this treasure, otherwise, even if the ancestor of this treasure is given to you, I am afraid that you will not be able to use it, this treasure will be under the ancestors' sacrifice for ten thousand years, as long as the ancestor has a mind, he will immediately leave!"

As soon as these words came out, half of the people who originally had flashes in their eyes showed disappointment.

The Xuanjian Sect itself is a refining sect, not to mention that this Xuantian Spirit Treasure has been practiced by a Yuanhe Ancestor for 10,000 years, and it has long been a part of his body, if he doesn't erase this connection himself, it will be the same Yuanhe Ancestor, and I am afraid it will not be able to use it.

I'm afraid this is also the reason why the ancestor of the Qin family gave this kind of treasure to Qin Huan with confidence.

Saying this, he said to the monk of the Yin Soul Sect: "Of course, if the ancestor of your sect is willing to cast the spell himself, if it is unsuccessful, there are several other gifts below!"

This person shook his head: "Daoist friends are probably laughing, now the ancestors of this world are probably all in this ten thousand mountains, if a certain ancestor leaves, and the sword is obtained by other ancestors......"

Speaking of this, he stopped talking and looked at Qin Huan.

Qin Huan said: "Is it possible for that Daoist friend to say that the ancestor of your family? If so, you can also convince me that the ancestor of the Qin family can temporarily join forces when fighting for the sword of the Divine Sword, if it is ......."

Speaking of this, there was no more sound, but looking at Qin Huan's appearance, he was transmitting sound in his divine sense.

Although it was in the demonic mist, it was in stark contrast to the surrounding clouds, even though he could still see the changes on this demonic cultivator's face.

After a long while, he didn't transmit the sound in the end, and said directly: "This matter is too serious, and the realm of the ancestor has to be the master, why don't you leave now and ask the ancestor for advice?"

Qin Huan hesitated for a while, and then looked at Tan Ling: "The city lord really didn't lose money out of the city?"

"I'm sorry!"

Qin Huan nodded, and said coldly to Yiqiu: "Boy, I'll let you live for a few more years!"

In the end, he left first, and naturally followed by the primordial god monk of the Netherworld Sect's Yin Soul Sect.

After the two left, Grandma Yan suddenly smiled strangely at Yi Qiu: "Boy, listen to what Qin Daoyou said, does the loss of his Ling Lang have anything to do with you?"

Yi Qiu's eyes narrowed slightly, and then nodded: "Yes, among them, Qin Dan is killed by the juniors!"

"Haha, okay, I can't imagine that you killed the only son of a Genshin Daoist friend and still live to be a boy, I admire you!" Red Ant said loudly.

Yi Qiu smiled faintly: "Senior Ma smiled, these juniors have been hiding in Tibet for a long time, otherwise they would not have had the opportunity to see your seniors today, as for the reason for killing that Qin Dan that day, at that time, this Qin Huan had not yet advanced to the realm of the primordial gods." ”

The red ant stretched out his thumb to Yi Qiu: "You kid, how can you say hello, if it weren't for his Qin family's Yuanhe Ancestor who disdained to do something to you for this, even if you fled to the ends of the earth, it would be the result of the final loss!"

When everyone looked at Yi Qiu in amazement, Yi Qiuzhi smiled faintly, as if he didn't take this matter to heart at all.

In fact, Yi Qiu was very scared in his heart, fortunately, this Qin Huan didn't use that immortal gourd against himself, otherwise, he shuddered when he thought of this!