Seeing Lu Xueqi and Baguio hurried out, Zhang Ziyu, who had just appeared, was indeed a little confused.
"Brother Yu, it's a coincidence that you came here."
Huang Rong glanced at him, with a smile that couldn't be hidden in her eyebrows. She hugged Zhang Ziyu's hand and said, "Have you taken down those two gods?"
Although Zhang Ziyu left for almost five months and Huang Rong did not follow him to that world, they still met occasionally in Monster Ranch and knew the situation.
Zhang Ziyu nodded: "They are all in the Monster Ranch. By the way, Ronger, come with me to Peach Blossom Island."
Zhang Ziyu said this suddenly, which made Huang Rong stunned, but she did not hesitate: "Okay."
The two returned to the world of the Condor Shooting together. At this time, the capital was still in Lin'an Mansion, but the appearance of Lin'an Mansion was very different from five months ago.
Large areas of ancient buildings have disappeared, replaced by buildings that combine ancient style, machinery and modernity. Although there are only some signs, it can be seen that this will be an extremely extraordinary city in the future.
Especially the palace, with its tall metal walls and buildings, exudes majesty and splendor. Compared with the palace that Zhang Ziyu saw before, it is simply a sky and a place below.
"This is a transformation led by Huang Niao. Although it is technology, it takes the path of spiritual energy. It is driven by spiritual power and the weapon refining transformation is not all technology."
Huang Rong introduced it to Zhang Ziyu at the right time: "This world has begun to teach some cultivation techniques, mainly the golden light spell, which can develop psychic technology. In this way, the Kingdom of God will be more prosperous."
The more powerful the Kingdom of God is, the stronger the luck will be, and the popularity of the Golden Light Curse will not reach a level that is completely uncontrollable, forming a gradient with the Mechanical Spirit Clan and Zhang Ziyu's men, forming an excellent cycle.
Zhang Ziyu can feel the growth of luck, and the number of golden lotus and lotus leaves symbolizing luck in the sea of spiritual consciousness are also increasing. With the blessing of luck, Zhang Ziyu's cultivation is constantly growing.
"Let's go to Peach Blossom Island."
"Um."
Huang Rong nodded slightly, held Zhang Ziyu's hand, and then Zhang Ziyu directly used the form of transformation and instantly appeared on Peach Blossom Island.
Zhang Ziyu has been to Taohua Island and stayed for a long time, so he naturally knows where Feng Heng’s grave is.
Therefore, the two of them appeared directly in front of Feng Heng's tomb. Huang Rong was stunned and looked at Zhang Ziyu.
"Brother Yu, what are you doing?"
"Let's go in. The monster I'm taking in this time is the Egyptian God of Death."
Huang Rong's weak body trembled, her eyes filled with surprise and confusion. She was so smart that she had already guessed a possibility.
"Well, I'll take you to see your mother."
Her tone was a little urgent, and she led Zhang Ziyu to open the door in front of the tombstone, and then entered the tomb chamber.
The area around Feng Heng's cemetery is already full of rare and exotic plants, especially the famous flowers, which are even more beautiful. Huang Yaoshi has carefully arranged them for many years to commemorate Feng Heng.
The tomb chamber is even more carefully arranged. When you enter the main body through the long corridor, you can see Feng Heng's portrait and the table where incense is burned.
The portrait was painted by Huang Yaoshi himself. It is very delicate and attentive. The painting must have been deeply emotional.
Yes, Feng Heng is an extremely beautiful woman, with a beautiful appearance, just the right amount of wit and eccentricity, and even more gentle and charming. Who wouldn't be attracted to her?
Regardless of the situation between his father-in-law, Huang Yaoshi, and his apprentice, Mei Chaofeng, Zhang Ziyu can be sure of one thing, Huang must have a deep love for Feng Heng.
Just the exotic flowers and trees outside the tomb, the decoration of flowers blooming in all seasons, as well as the calligraphy and paintings of various famous artists buried in the tomb, gold and silver jewelry, and jade treasures are all treasures of the world. Even Huang Yaoshi, as a generation like Dongxie,
They are extremely rare and extremely difficult to collect, which is enough to prove that they are sentient.
"Let's go in and see my mother-in-law."
Zhang Ziyu and Huang Rong opened a door to the tomb and entered the deepest room. As soon as they entered, they smelled a strange fragrance.
A golden nanmu coffin is placed in the tomb chamber. The side facing the sky is covered with a large white jade. The jade is of high quality and crystal clear. You can even vaguely see Feng Heng's appearance.
Nearly twenty years have passed, and Feng Heng's body has been preserved as before. Although it looks pale, it has not decayed.
I'm afraid Huang Yaoshi put a lot of thought into preserving it in this way.
Huang Rong looked at Zhang Ziyu excitedly, held Zhang Ziyu's hand and squeezed it hard involuntarily, until it turned red.
Of course Zhang Ziyu could feel her nervousness and excitement, so he squeezed her hand gently and said, "Don't worry."
The Death Scepter appeared in his hand, and he also wore a golden centipede armor and a dragon-snake suit to increase his energy.
'Sure enough, reincarnation is not apparent, and there is no specific reincarnation bearing.'
Holding the scepter of Death in his hand, Zhang Ziyu naturally grasps a trace of the power of Death, and can also perceive the conditions of Hades and laws related to death.
There is no specific reincarnation, so there is no need to summon the soul back from the underworld or the underworld.
There is something deeper than mastering the laws of death and reincarnation.
Although it is said that Zhang Ziyu controls part of the power of death through the Death Scepter, it is really not possible to say that it is higher than a specific thing that carries the function of reincarnation.
"The soul returns and is resurrected."
Zhang Ziyu closed his eyes and activated the death scepter in his hand. A strong power of death and reincarnation spread between heaven and earth. The black aura lingered around the scepter and suddenly spread to the entire tomb chamber and outside the tomb chamber.
Faintly, the dark wind howled, and a low roar sounded, as if a soul was crying.
When Zhang Ziyu used his power for the first time, he felt that his body's spiritual power was rapidly draining away. The dead were resurrected and given the longevity they deserved. This was no simple battle.
His strength has not yet reached this level. If his spiritual power were not strong enough and he had the authority of the God of Death, he would have to use methods with extremely harmful side effects if he wanted to resurrect people.
"Cohesion"
Zhang Ziyu increased his mobilization of the laws, and a little fluorescence suddenly appeared in the tomb chamber, exuding a faint green color, like fireflies in the black.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Following his order, the fluorescence quickly gathered together, the light merged with each other, and gradually turned into a man in his early twenties.
A gentle woman in appearance.
Dressed in lotus clothes, with long hair, gentle and charming, she is exactly the woman from this water town in the south of the Yangtze River.
"Mother"
When Huang Rong saw the woman's appearance, her eyes had already turned red and she couldn't help but call out.
The ignorant soul seemed to be feeling something and looked back at Huang Rong, but soon Zhang Ziyu tapped his staff lightly and said: "Return to the sun!"
Feng Heng's soul was immediately surrounded by laws, turned into a stream of light, and sank into the coffin.
When Huang Rong saw this, she couldn't help but became anxious: "Brother Yu, my mother..."
"Don't worry, we have succeeded."
It was a matter of close relatives, so Huang Rong lost her sense of caution at this time, but after hearing Zhang Ziyu's comfort, she calmed down, quickly walked to the coffin, and opened the white jade coffin lid.
Feng Heng was lying inside the coffin lid. Suddenly his hand moved slightly, and his closed eyes slowly opened, with confusion in his eyes.
As soon as she opened her eyes, she saw Huang Rong's anxious face. She was startled and wanted to hide away. However, after lying there for twenty years, her body did not recover even if it was like a phantom. It became weak again and was about to fall down.
"mother!"
Huang Rong was anxious and quickly stretched out her hand to support her.
When Feng Heng heard this title, he couldn't help but be startled: "Girl, who are you? Don't make such a joke with a little girl."
Her memory is still stuck on 20 years ago. She vaguely remembers that she was seriously ill and didn't know how long she slept.
Huang Rong was a child without a mother since she was a child. She grew up with Huang Yaoshi. Although Huang Yaoshi gave her the best, a child without a mother felt lonely in her heart when she saw that other families had mothers who loved her.
The pain can be imagined.
Especially when there was a conflict with Huang Yaoshi, there was no one to rely on.
If Feng Heng was still there, how could Huang Rong go so far as to run away from home?
Thinking of this, my heart was complicated, pain surged into my heart, and big tears flowed down as if it were true: "I, I am..."
Feng Heng was even more surprised. Although the woman in front of her was kind to her for no reason, she didn't recognize her.
She just hugged Huang Rong, patted her back gently, and said softly: "Don't cry, speak slowly, speak slowly."
"Brother Fish."
How could Huang Rong continue to explain things clearly in such a state? She looked at Zhang Ziyu with hope in her eyes.
Zhang Ziyu nodded slightly and looked at Feng Heng: "Mother-in-law, you have been sleeping for almost twenty years."
He didn't say the word "death" directly, because saying so would probably mean more explanations.
"Twenty years?!"
Feng Heng was stunned, and Zhang Ziyu said again: "Mother-in-law, Rong'er has grown up, you will know it as soon as you see her."
As Zhang Ziyu spoke, he touched the center of his eyebrows with his fingertips, and a piece of memory was taken out by him, and flew into the center of Feng Heng's eyebrows using the method of telekinesis.
The memories he gave were mostly about events in the past twenty years. They were not very detailed, and he didn't say much about Huang Rong's growth.
He only needed to let Feng Heng know what was going on. The rest of the matter, especially how Huang Rong got here all these years, made Huang Rong and Feng Heng think it would be better.
He quietly exited the tomb, leaving it to the mother and daughter.