Yang Ye was startled, and immediately his eyes lit up, and he asked excitedly: "Do they all listen to you?" If he could subdue these golden guards, wouldn't he be able to walk sideways in the Southern Territory in the future?
The woman glanced at Yang Ye and said sternly: "For the sake of saving me, I'll give you a piece of advice. Don't think about owning foreign objects. The only way is to improve your own strength. Don't put the cart before the horse."
Yang Ye was startled and then shook his head. How could he not know this truth? But if he didn't use foreign objects, how many years and months would it take for him to save his mother? Did he really have to wait for him to become a peerless powerhouse? Not yet.
Talk about whether he can become a peerless strong man. Even if he does become a strong man in the future, I'm afraid his mother is no longer here.
"You own that thing and understand the meaning of the sword. If you practice it with all your heart, your achievements will be extraordinary in the future. If you spend your mind on these messy things, although it will indeed make you run rampant in a short time, over time, you will
Relying more and more on these external objects will lead to your own talents being buried, and it may also make your martial arts heart weaker, remember!" the woman said again.
"Thank you for your kind words!" Yang Ye nodded and said seriously. No matter what, he understood the kindness of the woman in front of him.
The woman nodded, then turned to look at the coffin. She touched the coffin lightly with her jade hand. Immediately, the coffin lid was instantly ejected. At the same time, a somewhat transparent figure slowly rose up from the coffin.
This figure is a man. Judging from his appearance, he is about thirty years old. He has a Chinese character face, thick eyebrows, and closed eyes. He is wearing a purple dragon robe. Although his body is illusory, like a soul, but there are more than ten people separated by it.
Zhang, Yang Ye also felt a sense of oppression from him. He knew that the middle-aged man in front of him might be King Zhou, who was the second strongest man in the Southern Region at that time!
Looking at the middle-aged man in front of her, a complex look flashed in the woman's eyes, and then she made a strange handprint with her hands on her chest. Immediately, a pink light emanated from the handprint.
"Didn't King Zhou die under the joint siege of all the powerful men?" Yang Ye said solemnly, looking at the middle-aged man suspended in the air with his eyes tightly closed.
Qin Xiyue said in a deep voice, "The real King Zhou should have disappeared between heaven and earth. The one that exists now, if I guessed correctly, should be just a wisp of King Zhou's soul! And she should be awakening him now.
A wisp of soul.”
"Does a person really have a soul after death?" Yang Ye murmured in a low voice.
"Humans have souls. It is said that magicians in the past could take the initiative to leave their souls and perform many terrifying methods." Qin Xiyue said: "Of course, when your own strength reaches a certain level, it will also
Those who can control their own souls, but I am afraid that they must be at least the emperor level to be able to do so!"
"Is your grandpa the emperor, the first emperor, a powerful emperor?" Yang Ye asked curiously.
"It should be!" Qin Xiyue said softly: "I don't know very well. Anyway, I have never seen him since I was born. Don't talk about me, even my brother the emperor has never seen him. I think
, if there was no crisis in Da Qin, he would not come out easily. People at their level should be very indifferent to family ties or power!"
Speaking of this, Qin Xiyue suddenly looked at Yang Ye and said: "What is the ultimate goal of your efforts to become stronger? To gain power in the world and get drunk in the lap of a beautiful woman? Or to laugh at the world for the sake of immortality?"
"Me?" A trace of confusion flashed in Yang Ye's eyes, but soon his eyes became firm and he said: "I just want to control the fate of the people I care about so that they will not be bullied. Of course, if I can
After reaching this premise, it would be the best to be able to regain control of the world, lie drunk in the lap of a beautiful woman, and live forever!"
"Yes, when you stand on top of the world, you can achieve whatever you want!" Qin Xiyue said with a smile.
"Hope!" Yang Ye also smiled.
At this moment, the middle-aged man suspended in the air suddenly opened his eyes. The middle-aged man looked around blankly, and finally his eyes fell on the woman in front of him. After a long time, he said: "You, you are
Xuan'er?"
The woman nodded.
Seeing the woman nodding, a soft smile appeared on the middle-aged man's stern face. Suddenly, he narrowed his eyes and said angrily: "You, why do you only have less than two years left to live? Where is that fellow Shen Gongbao? Gu Dang was originally ordered to live.
He took good care of you, so why do you only have two years left to live?"
"Father is happy and angry!" The woman explained: "Back then, my daughter's soul was injured by the Yuan Sect strongman, and the ghost sect left a mark on her soul. The national master had no choice but to seal his daughter.
In this cemetery, through the hidden spiritual veins here and the soul cultivation technique of the national master, my daughter did not expect that the repair would take hundreds of years!"
"Yuanmen? Ghost Sect?" A cold and cold light flashed in King Zhou's eyes, and a violent aura appeared on his face, saying: "I should have listened to the words of the national master and used thunder to kill these outsiders.
Zongmen, Gu regrets it! If Gu had been more ruthless, Gu's dynasty would not have been destroyed, and your mother would not have been killed by Yuan Tian of the Yuan Sect!"
"Father, can you be resurrected?" the woman said solemnly, with a look of hope in her eyes.
"Resurrection?" King Zhou was startled, then shook his head and said: "The seven souls and six souls have gone away. Originally, this wisp of soul should also disappear between heaven and earth, but I can't let you go alone, so
Then I used the secret technique, and asked the national master to use the supreme secret technique to preserve it for me. Now that I have seen you, this ray of soul has no meaning in existence!"
"Father, what about the feud between my Shang Dynasty and my mother? Are we going to give up just like that?" the woman said, somewhat lost.
King Zhou suddenly looked at Qin Xiyue, who was standing aside, and said, "Are you from the Qin royal family? You are blessed with good luck."
Qin Xiyue's expression changed, and she smiled bitterly. She was indeed the second strongest person in the Southern Region back then. Although it was just a ray of soul, she could still see her origins at a glance. She didn't hide it, and she couldn't hide it. She clicked.
nod.
Seeing Qin Xiyue nodding, the woman in front of King Zhou shrank her eyes, and a murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
Yang Ye's heart trembled, and he subconsciously stood in front of Qin Xiyue. Qin Xiyue was startled, and then her heart warmed.
King Zhou said: "The fall of the dynasty is most normal. Gu's defeat to Da Qin is both God's will and man's will. If Gu does not resent Da Qin, even if he does, he will not take action against you."
"Senior is indeed a strong man who amazed the mainland back then. Xiyue admires his magnanimity and magnanimity!" Qin Xiyue said quickly.
King Zhou ignored Qin Xiyue and looked at Yang Ye. Suddenly, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes and said: "You actually understood the sword's intention. Hey, you are still the first level of sword's intention!"
"Father, he, he is my daughter's husband!" At this time, the woman in front of King Zhou suddenly said.
The corner of Yang Ye's mouth twitched, wondering what the woman in front of him was doing. Did she really want to marry him?
King Zhou's expression changed, and suddenly, an invisible and terrifying pressure suddenly enveloped Yang Ye.
When he felt this terrifying pressure, Yang Ye's legs suddenly bent and he almost knelt down. Without any time to think about anything else, his sword intent spurted out without reservation, resisting the terrifying pressure.
Qin Xiyue's expression also changed. She moved her wrist and was about to rescue her. However, she was shocked to find that she could not move at this time!
The woman was about to say something, but she seemed to have thought of something and closed her red lips again.
At this time, Yang Ye's face was red, and his forehead and face were covered with beads of sweat as big as beans. At this time, he felt as if there was a big mountain pressing on him. Even if he displayed his sword intent without reservation, this big mountain
' He was still under pressure and couldn't breathe. Slowly, Yang Ye's legs became more and more bent, as if he was about to kneel down in the next moment.
"No!"
Just when his knees were about to lift off the ground, a feeling of humiliation spread from the bottom of Yang Ye's heart. Yang Ye let out a roar like a wild beast. He, Yang Ye, doesn't kneel to the sky or the ground. Why should this person in front of him ask Yang Ye?
Ye kneels down? Even if he was the second strongest man in the Southern Region hundreds of years ago!
After reading this, Yang Ye, whose eyes were red, frantically used his sword to resist the terrifying pressure!