People in the world often say that there are times in life that must be there, and there is no time in life when there is no need to force it, which is the destiny of heaven.

Once an oath is made in the Great Array of Heavenly Providence, it cannot be violated, otherwise it will attract the punishment of Heavenly Punishment and then never recover, which can also be regarded as Heavenly Will.

There is no resurrection from the dead.

This seems to be a matter of course.

If you die and rise again, you will change your life against heaven.

The monks of the entire Qiongyu realm all know that there is a person in the Xuantian Sect of the Dao Dao, whose name is Tang Jiawen, who is Liu Yi's master. Mengshi means enlightening teacher.

When the underground forces attacked Xuantian Sect, tens of thousands of monks came to Xuantian Sect to watch the battle. At the beginning, Tang Jiawen's nine swords were one, and the sword of Da Kun was displayed, and the scene of the prominent sword blade had already spread all over the world through the water mirror technique recorded on the bronze mirror.

Everyone knew that Tang Jiawen was dead, and Liu Yi used an ice coffin to collect his body and put it in the hall of Bandao Peak.

Although Tang Jiawen is famous all over the world for the four characters of Liu Yi's teacher, what he relies on to shock the world is the magic power of kendo before he dies.

That sword is as bright as a summer flower, and its power is endless.

It's a pity that the summer flowers are just a flash of fireworks after all, and they can't last long.

So, the original sword became Tang Jiawen's swan song.

This matter is well known to everyone in the group of monks in the Qiongyu Realm Realm. Even Yi Changfeng, who guarded Tang Jiawen's spirit and guarded the ice coffin, was also famous for this.

Ling Wanjian returned to the Divine Sword Peak, and together with the four great sword immortals, in the main hall of the Divine Sword Peak, worshiped the Venerable Master Ling Qiujian, and sacrificed to the ancestors of the Xuantian Sect, many sword cultivators of the Xuantian Sect were also inside and outside the main hall, and even the Gongsun Wuxian and Sun Da Snake who came from afar also stood in the crowd with the emperor Wuxian to watch the ceremony.

After sacrificing to the Patriarch, Ling Wanjian suddenly announced a piece of news that surprised everyone. "All the disciples of Xuantian Sect listened to the order, and they must sort out the salutes within three months, and if there are still close relatives in the mortal world, they will quickly bring their relatives back to the master's door. ”

Hearing this order, many sword cultivators of the Xuantian Sect were extremely surprised.

Fortunately, after the Xuantian Sect has gone through several tribulations, the disciples in the sect have already swept the sand, and those who remain are some people who have been appraised by their hearts. When Ling Wanjian gave the order, many disciples only acted according to the master's order, and no one spread Ling Wanjian's order.

The territory of Qiongyu is vast, and the number of ordinary people is innumerable.

Ling Wanjian had already known that soon after, the Qiongyu Realm was only afraid of suffering a catastrophe, but he didn't think that he would take away all the mortals in the Qiongyu Realm.

It would be too harsh to say that everyone sweeps the snow in front of their own door, regardless of the frost on the tiles of others.

At this time of great calamity, it is very rare to be able to protect your own master and the close relatives of the disciples in the sect, where can you ask for more?

Ordinary people only have a lifespan of 100 years.

Cultivators, however, can live for hundreds, even thousands of years.

Although Ling Wanjian gave a three-month deadline for the disciples in the sect to go and pick up their loved ones, there were very few disciples who asked to resign and go home.

Just because the disciples have been practicing on the mountain for a long time, if they leave home for a hundred years, they are afraid that their parents will have passed away, and even their own children and nephews, not many of them will live in the world. If you really want to return to your hometown, I am afraid that there are few people in the villages and towns who can recognize their original identities.

Once you enter the door of mind cultivation, you are no longer the same as ordinary people.

Three months, not too long.

Liu Yi even wanted Ling Wanjian to give an order, take the Xuantian Sect monks, immediately pass through the Qiankun Passage of the Half Dao Peak, go to the Yunhai Hall of the Yunhai World, and then use the sailboat of the Duobao Monkey Great Immortal to leave the place in the sea of clouds where the demonic fire and the wind are tumbling, find a spiritual mountain to settle down, practice in peace, and find the avenue freely.

It's just that some things can't be rushed.

Even Liu Yi himself has some cause and effect that has not been resolved. He also needs to go to the Sun and Moon Tonghui Hall under the sea, and inform the Golden Armor Giant of what has happened in the near future, so that this puppet god can make a plan in advance, and don't wait in the Sun and Moon Tonghui Hall.

Bandao Peak is still quiet.

In the spring season, the spring flowers are blooming.

Liu Yi has his own cave mansion in Bandao Peak, and the Black Wind Demon King is guarding the door of the cave mansion, wearing a hat on his head, drinking the wine brought back by Meng Chengshen from the Hengshan Realm in his mouth, feeling the faint sulfur taste in the wine with the tip of his tongue, looking very comfortable and at ease.

Zhuyu and Miaoyu are embroidering. The two daughters are both cultivators, Zhuyu even has immortal cultivation, the way of embroidery is naturally different from that of ordinary people, the embroidery is a rune formation, and even the embroidered cloth is also woven with century-old ice silk. Just wait for the embroidery to be done, and then refine it, and it can become a magic weapon.

As for whether it is a magic weapon or a treasure weapon, it depends on their respective craftsmanship and Taoism after all.

Cui Siqi sat cross-legged outside the door of Liu Yi's room, and there was a small stone table in front of Cui Siqi, on which Cui Siqi's chessboard was placed, and the person who played chess with Cui Siqi was Wen Yingkong.

Both women had long black and silky hair like a waterfall.

Moreover, both of them have long hair shawls and do not wear any headdresses, let alone hairpins, earrings and other things.

It's also a heroic person.

Even chess skills are not up or down.

The black and white pieces on the chessboard crisscrossed each other, and the two of them fell very fast, and they pressed the chess pieces on the chessboard almost without thinking.

Just as the two of them were inseparable, a clear medicinal fragrance came out from the crack in the door.

The two had never smelled this fragrance.

Now, with just a light sniff, I feel the fragrance of my lips and teeth, and the fragrance is poured into my lungs along the nose, turning into waves of heat, rushing into the dantian, and walking through the meridians of the whole body......

In the room, Liu Yi was healing Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang.

The elixir formed by the immortal willow tree was divided into three by Liu Yi, and Wan'er and Lu Ningshuang each ate one-third, and then meditated and practiced to refine the medicinal power.

After the second daughter ate the fruit, she immediately closed her eyes and entered into meditation.

Liu Yi rolled up a gust of wind, blew open the door, and galloped towards the door, leaving behind a sentence: "You two stay here, and don't let anyone disturb the cultivation of the people in the room." ”

"Obey!"

Wen Yingkong clenched her fists and nodded in response.

Cui Siqi also bowed to the place where Liu Yi left.

After Liu Yi flew away, Cui Siqi and Wen Yingkong looked at each other again, and there seemed to be sparks in their eyes. Fortunately, Meng Chengshen is not here, otherwise this old thief will definitely say something cool in front of Wen Yingkong.

Meng Chengshen was invited by Liu Yizhi to leave Xuantian Sect early and went to the Northern Demon Sect of the Qiongyu Land Realm, as well as the Northwest Demon Temple, and informed these two sects to quickly send people to Xuantian Sect to discuss major matters.

These two major sects once lent a helping hand when the Xuantian Sect was in danger, but now they can't leave it aside.

Sou!

Liu Yi stepped on the blade of the sword, turned into a cold light, and galloped from the place where the cave was located to the Bandao Peak Hall.

"Senior Brother Liu, you're here. ”

Yi Changfeng sat cross-legged in front of the ice coffin, opened his eyes and looked at Liu Yi, then pointed to the incense table not far away, and said: "Fire candles and other things are all on the incense table, if the junior brother can use them during the worship, just go and get them yourself." ”

Tang Jiawen's sword box was placed in front of Yi Changfeng.

The sword case lay across the ground, and it was even stained with a lot of dust.

An everlasting lamp that burns beneath the ice coffin. The light is like a bean, and the light and shadow are swaying, but it has never been extinguished.

"The word worship is either used on the great god or on the deceased. ”

Liu Yi stared at the lights, walked straight to the side of the ice coffin, and said, "Although the master is asleep, he still has a breath and a glimmer of life, why did the senior brother say this?"

"Alas, I know that you feel uncomfortable, and I know that you refuse to accept the facts. ”

Yi Changfeng shook his head and sighed, summoned a handful of incense from the incense table, put it under the ice coffin and lit it, and said: "I also hope that the master can come back to life, but life and death are fate, how can it be transferred by manpower?

However, Liu Yi ignored him and only put his palm on the top of the ice coffin.

The ice coffin was several meters long and one meter high, and it was formed by Liu Yi using the cold qi of the heavenly water of the immeasurable water of Xuanbing. When Liu Yi's palm came into contact with the ice coffin, the wisps of heavenly water and cold air in the ice were sucked into Liu Yi's palm in waves.

Click!

In the blink of an eye, the ice coffin shattered, and the ice slag fell to the ground.

Tang Jiawen's face was pale, and he was lying on an offering table. The cold in his body has not been removed, and his body is still stiff.

"Senior Brother Liu, don't mess around! I know that you are taking advantage of the cold air of the heavenly water to freeze the last ray of life in your body. But even if there is a glimmer of life, Shizun can't save it. ”

Yi Changfeng's expression changed greatly, and he shouted: "Long before you came back, I asked the Duobao Monkey Great Immortal, as well as the sword cultivator Gongsun Wuxian of the Dashun Holy Ape Clan, these two are Taiyi Golden Immortal cultivators, and they are the peak masters who can become gods in one step. But even these two people said that Shizun couldn't be saved. ”

Sou!

Liu Yi threw out the magic weapon of the ancient wild goose, and the golden bony wild goose flew to Yi Changfeng's side, stretched out his wings and claws, and trapped Yi Changfeng, who was rushing towards Liu Yi, unable to move.

The cultivation of the two brothers is really too far apart, Yi Changfeng doesn't even have the cultivation of the Pure Yang Realm, how can he beat Liu Yi at the level of a land immortal?

"Senior brother, please think twice!"

Although Yi Changfeng's body couldn't move, his mouth was shouting: "That Gongsun Wuxian and Duobao Monkey Daxian not only said that they had no way to save Shizun, but also said that even if the great god was here, he might not be able to save Shizun's life. If you have cultivated to become a god, I will definitely not stop you, but you ...... now."

Just as Yi Changfeng shouted loudly, Liu Yi had already stretched out his hand and pointed at the acupuncture point next to Tang Jiawen's mouth.

Tang Jiawen's lips pursed tightly, and they immediately opened.

One-third of the elixir was fed into Tang Jiawen's mouth by Liu Yi.

"Senior Brother Changfeng, don't be impatient!"

Liu Yi shook his head, casually spilled a jade futon, threw it on the ground, sat down cross-legged, stared at Tang Jiawen lying on the offering table, and was silent.

Buzz Buzz......

Suddenly, a slight sound of a sword roar came from the sword box.

"This sword box, nothing to say!"

Yi Changfeng looked surprised, he forgot to struggle, and only looked at Tang Jiawen blankly, but suddenly found that Tang Jiawen's stiff and immobile fingers were trembling gently...... When Yi Changfeng was engrossed, he could even hear the slight breathing sound between Tang Jiawen's mouth and nose.

"Back from the dead!"

"It's really a resurrection from the dead!"

Yi Changfeng was dumbfounded and shouted incoherently. When Liu Yi let go of the claws of the ancient wild goose, Yi Changfeng spread his feet and flew out of the hall, and his mouth performed the method of transmitting sound for thousands of miles, "Alive! My master is alive! Resurrected from the dead, and come back to life again!"

[Author's digression]: There is still one chapter missing, and I will make up for it in the evening. It's really not good, it hurts to write until the fourth nod.