Everyone looked at the poem on the cliff, and no one said a word. The poem on the cliff was written by Beichen Feng with all his strength. The strength of each sword was the same, and Beichen Feng's sad sword intention remained in it. This poem,
Shocking the world. "From now on, Gufengya is our Chinese Dragon Soul Holy Land. No idlers are allowed to approach. Anyone who violates this will be killed!" Beichen Feng said word by word, and his voice spread throughout dozens of miles. "
Brothers of the Chinese Dragon Soul, Murong Tian died, and one of our brothers died. Now, everyone bows to the deceased." Bei Chenfeng said, taking the lead in bowing, and hundreds of people in the Chinese Dragon Soul followed suit and bowed silently. "Here.
, is our holy land, because our brothers are buried here. Murong is the first brother of my Chinese Dragon Soul to die, but he will not be the last one, and he will not be alone, because there are always brothers of our Chinese Dragon Soul.
I will live here one day. Okay, let’s disperse." Bei Chenfeng said and waved his hand. The people from Huaxia Dragon Soul slowly left, leaving only Bei Chenfeng and others.
"I'm going to Linshui, I'll leave this place to you." Beichen Feng seemed to remember something, and then left straight away. A month later, in the mountains outside Linshui City. "I remember it was nearby, why can't I find it?
Are you here?" Bei Chenfeng looked at the nearby scenery very depressed. Everything looked familiar, but the cliff was missing. "It's really strange, there is clearly a cliff here, why is it gone?" Bei Chenfeng thought.
"Ouch!" Waves of howling wolves came, and Beichenfeng suddenly felt a sense of gloominess. The sky was getting dark, and gusts of dark wind blew, making Beichenfeng tremble. "What's going on with this cold wind? It's so cold.
I have a feeling of fear?!" Bei Chenfeng looked at the surrounding scenery warily. "Left!" Bei Chenfeng said and swung his sword, but it came up empty and hit nothing. "I'm going! How is it possible? Speed
How is it possible to reach the speed of wind?!" Beichen Feng was extremely surprised. "How is it impossible? For masters above the Saint level, they can easily reach or even exceed this speed. As for the Emperor level, they can even reach the speed of light." The Bloodstained Emperor said.
The other side appeared. "Achieving the speed of light." As a modern person with high technology, even children know that the speed of light is 300,000 kilometers per second, and the emperor can reach this speed. "Yes, in an instant.
Hundreds of thousands of kilometers, the speed of light." Xueshen said.
"Well, what about the cliff?" Beichen Feng asked. "This thousand-mile radius is my domain. I can create cliffs and woods." Xueshen explained. "Oh, that's it," Beichen Feng nodded.
, but suddenly realized the business and immediately said, "I have something important, can you resurrect people?" "Resurrection?" Xueshen asked. "Yes, resurrect people." Beichenfeng nodded. Xueshen thought about it.
After a while, he said: "I remember that in the last three days, there was a top alchemist. He used all the top medicinal materials in the three continents to refine a furnace of elixir called Jiuzhuan Yinyang Pill. I remember that time
When it was made, no one cared about it at all, but ten days later, an emperor-level master from the Dragon Clan came to ask for the elixir. It seemed that a very important dragon from the Dragon Clan had died. The alchemist gave him a Nine-turn Yin-Yang Pill. It is said that
After eating the dead dragon, it came back to life within three breaths, and its cultivation level increased greatly, breaking through to the supreme level." "Nine-turn Yin-Yang Pills." After hearing this, Bei Chenfeng's heart ignited hope, because Murong
Tianyou saved him. "Well, this happened more than 8,000 years ago, and the dragon had not been dead for seven days, so he could use Jiuzhuan Yinyang Pill. Besides, whether the old man is alive or not is another matter. Even if he is alive,
The elixir may be gone." Xue Hen said. "So, what if he has been dead for more than a month? Is there anything he can do?" Bei Chenfeng asked. "Well, just bury it." Xue Hen said. "There is really no way to save him at all.
"?" Bei Chenfeng asked anxiously. "Actually, there are two other ways, but they are a bit unrealistic." Xueshen couldn't bear it and had to say.
"Please, please tell me, this person is very important to me. He is my best brother. In order to save me from death, I must resurrect him." Bei Chenfeng pleaded. "Okay, the first one
The method is to use the essence and blood of the emperor dragon, the essence and blood of the emperor phoenix and the heart of the emperor turtle, use the essence and blood of the emperor dragon and emperor phoenix as the guide, use the heart of the emperor turtle as medicine, and use the ten thousand years of cultivation of these three supreme beasts to forcibly
Turning things around and resurrecting the dead is a ritual, and the chance of success is too low. What's more, who can get the blood essence of the Emperor Dragon and Emperor Phoenix? Even if they pity you, I'll give you the heart of the Emperor Turtle
Who would be stupid enough to give you his life? Moreover, the Emperor Turtle has the deepest cultivation and the strongest defense among all the supreme beasts. In terms of attack, he cannot beat the Emperor Dragon and Emperor Phoenix, but in terms of defense, the Emperor Dragon and Emperor Phoenix
Even if they are combined together, they cannot break the shell of the emperor turtle. The shell of the emperor turtle is just like the earth. You can crack the earth to a crack, but the earth is so deep? Do you dare to say that you can split the earth? No one can,
Even the supreme master can't do it. The shell of the emperor turtle is harder than the earth. If the shell of the emperor turtle is compared to the earth, we can only be regarded as a very fine grain of dust on it, so the possibility of this method is no better than splitting it.
The probability of the earth is high." Xueshen said. "So, what about the second kind? Isn't there another kind?" Beichen Feng asked.
Xueshen rolled his eyes and said: "The second one is even more impossible, but this impossibility is your chance of success, which means that your cultivation level cannot reach that level. In fact, the second possibility is 100%, but because of the cultivation problem,
No one can do it." "What cultivation level is required?" Bei Chenfeng asked eagerly. "It is said that there is a higher level above the Supreme. If you can reach it, then it is possible." Xueshen said. "Oh, yes.
That's it." Bei Chenfeng nodded. "By the way, I see that your understanding is good, I'll give you another thing." As he spoke, the blood marks shot a golden light into Bei Chenfeng's mind. "Uh? What's in my mind is
What?" Bei Chenfeng was curious. "Well, you will know this when you reach the king level and successfully awaken. This is the second awakening combat skill I gave you." Xueshen said with a smile. "Can you tell me your name?"
Bei Chenfeng asked. "You will naturally know after you reach the king level and successfully awaken. I have to rest. You can go back. Remember, if you reach that level in time, you must also ensure that the body is intact and cannot rot." Bloodstain said. This
This sentence made Bei Chenfeng stop. Bei Chenfeng asked: "Is the crystal coffin okay?" "Well, I'll give you a restriction. You put this restriction on the crystal coffin, and that's it." As he said that, blood marks appeared in his hand.
A small white dot jumped into Bei Chenfeng's hand. "Thank you, Emperor." Bei Chenfeng said gratefully. Seeing Bei Chenfeng turn and leave, Xueshen smiled: "I hope you can reach that place where I and I
Even Beichen can't fall, I hope." Of course, Beichen Feng didn't hear this...
"Hey, you don't really plan to reach the state that that person said, do you? Do you really believe that there is the kind of cultivation that can bring people back to life?" Meier asked. "No matter what, I must believe it, because this is to bring Murong back to life.
Method." Bei Chenfeng said firmly. "Then, have you ever thought of other methods, such as finding the alchemist? Maybe he is still alive and has improved the Nine Turns Yin Yang Pill." Mei'er said.
"Report a hope." Beichen Feng smiled. He condensed his wings and flew to Yujian Pavilion. He clenched his left hand, and there was a faint white light. Inside was the restriction given by the Bloodstained Emperor.
