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"Resurrection from the dead?"

"That's right, since you can't escape the five declines of heaven and man no matter what, then find a way to come back from the dead."

In Guan Zhengqing's eyes, there were complex emotions that were difficult to explain. In the next breath, images seemed to flash in his pupils.

The whole body is gilded, and outside the majestic and majestic Jinluan Hall, where the two are at this time, there is a golden coffin. Inside the coffin lies an old man wearing a golden dragon robe, while the entire Yin Ruins City is filled with Blood, crying, and shrill shouts can be heard endlessly.

This is a world-ending scene full of grief.

Afterwards, Guan Zhengqing gently closed his eyes, and banished that little-known secret back into the ashes of history, and then continued with a lamenting voice:

"In order to be resurrected from the dead, the price paid by the entire Ying Dynasty is too great. First of all, the people of the Jiang family of my great master were almost killed, and the blood was drawn out, because we have the spiritual powers inherited by the blood, Secondly, countless treasures collected from the vast land of Shenzhou were consumed, and in the end, Emperor Ying sacrificed the entire Yinxu City.

"No one knows how many people there were in Yin Ruins City at that time, maybe millions of people, maybe more, but they all died, their blood and souls were taken away in an instant, and dedicated to the people in the Nine Nethers. Existence, opened the door to return to the ruins."

After hearing the words, Yun Yan Tuoba and Li Dingshan felt that their throats suddenly became extremely dry, and at this moment, the extremely dark ground of Yinxu City, where everyone was standing, seemed to suddenly become dry at this moment. It was so scarlet as if an endless sea of ​​blood was rolling, and even the surrounding air was filled with an extremely pungent bloody smell.

Hundreds of years ago, in this city, countless people died in the blink of an eye. The number of people has reached a creepy level, which is much more shocking than the tens of thousands of snowmen in Liuli City who were sacrificed. That is an entire imperial capital that has been passed down for thousands of years!

After a long silence, Yun Yan Tuoba and Li Dingshan murmured and asked:

"Is this resurrection from the dead successful in the end?"

As soon as this question came out, Guan Zhengqing nodded first, then shook his head, and said in a faint voice:

"It succeeded, but it also failed."

Chapter 0867

Ying's dynasty calendar, 110 years, the imperial city Yinxu City.

The days of winter always go by extraordinarily quickly. It is obvious that the day has not passed for a long time, but the sun has already started to set. The orange-red scorching sun is like a big cigarette butt that is on the verge of being extinguished, dyeing the floating clouds in the sky red, and then gradually sinking beneath the mountains.

As night fell gradually, countless lights in the entire Yin Ruins City seemed to be ignited in an instant, releasing a radiance stronger than the setting sun. It was like a huge and incomparable pearl. .

Tomorrow is the huge celebration of the Ying Dynasty, which lasted for 1 years, so the entire Yin Ruins City is in a joyous atmosphere. The streets and alleys are all covered with colorful lights, and children are running in the yard. , yelling in a childish voice:

"Immortality of the dynasty, immortality of the emperor!"

The strong atmosphere of celebration in the entire Yin Ruins City even made everyone temporarily forget the insurgent armies springing up everywhere on the vast land of Shenzhou, as well as the wave of foreign races outside the Endless Mountain Pass. offensive.

While the smoke was rising, countless people in the city were talking about the scale of tomorrow's celebration at the dinner table, and whether the old Yinghuang, who hadn't heard of it for a long time, would show up at the celebration as usual to show His own imperial prestige.

The old Yinghuang had been in power for a long time, so long that the people almost forgot how old he was, but this emperor also did not care about political affairs for many years, and even a few years before some news came out, proving that he was still alive. Live above this world.

While the people of Yin Ruins City were discussing, the sun had completely sunk below the horizon, and the lanterns had just come on. On the main street in the middle of Yin Ruins City, a huge carriage was speeding at an extremely fast speed. The three tall and famous horses of the car neighed and galloped at full speed.

The entire huge carriage rolled forward, causing the ground to tremble, and the surrounding pedestrians shouted to escape, and some grumpy people just wanted to swear, but when they saw the family emblem carved on the carriage, they vomited halfway. The voice was swallowed abruptly back into the stomach.

Win the Prime Minister!

After the old Yinghuang did not ask about political affairs, the prime minister can be said to have carried half of the Ying Dynasty.

"How long is it until the Prime Minister's Mansion?"

In the galloping carriage, an old voice came out, and then the middle-aged groom who was whipping vigorously responded loudly:

"Master Hui, it will take about a quarter of an hour."

"It's too slow, speed up, stimulate the horse with vitality, and speed up a little more."

"Master Xiang, in this way, these three horses won't survive tomorrow."

Before the middle-aged groom's words fell, a majestic voice sounded directly inside the carriage:

"Do what it says!"

There was an extremely rare anxiety in the voice from inside the carriage, and then the middle-aged groom nodded and said:

"promise!"

After finishing speaking, he stretched out his hands, directly mobilized the vitality of his whole body, and slapped the tall horse in front of him, injecting it into it, followed by a violent neighing, the speed of the carriage soared several times again, and it directly turned into a The dark light, which is difficult to catch with the naked eye, rushed towards the Prime Minister's Mansion in the city.

The original fifteen-hour journey time of Guoxiangfu was shortened by half under the condition of overdrafting the vitality of the horses. Afterwards, the carriage stopped steadily at the back door of Xiangfu. As soon as it stopped, the three big horses fell to the ground directly. At the same time, an old man wearing a luxurious official uniform jumped out of the carriage, stepped forward and opened the door, and quickly stepped into it. The old man's right hand was holding a very young girl.

The road to the back door of Guoxiang Mansion is complicated, but as the owner of the mansion, the old man is naturally very familiar with it, so the former led the little girl with a puzzled face, turned left and right, and came to a courtyard, pushed the door again and walked away. Entering, before walking to the inner room, raised his hand, and started knocking on the door frantically.

The violent knock on the door was accompanied by a woman's shy exclamation in the room, and then a young man's angry voice came out:

"Who, I don't know that my son has ordered that no one is allowed to come and disturb?"

"The old man will give you three breaths to open the door, or I will kick in by myself."

After Ying's National Minister's response fell, the eager voice of the young man in the room sounded directly:

"Father, I'll open the door right away, don't be angry."

The sound fell, followed by the crackling sound of tables and chairs being overturned, and after a few breaths, the door of the house was opened, revealing a rather handsome young man's face, looking at the old man in fine clothes who was not angry and arrogant, Then he said:

"Father, what kind of wind has brought you here. You don't even want to step into the backyard on weekdays."

The man was only wearing a thin unlined garment, and through the back, he could see a beautiful young girl wrapped in a quilt on the bed in the house, her head was exposed, she looked terrified, like a frightened little girl. The beast is so lovely and pitiful.

But the old man in Chinese clothes completely turned a blind eye to him, frowned, looked at the surprised young man in front of him, stretched out his hand, grabbed the latter's shoulder, dragged him out of the house, and said at the same time:

"Go, go now, leave Yin Ruins City, the sooner the better."

"Dad, what are you talking about?"

The young man continued to ask questions while fastening the unlined clothes on his body, but the anxious expression on the face of the old man in fine clothes became more and more intense, and finally he directly pulled the little girl beside him to the front of the former, and uttered a stern voice:

"Don't ask so many questions. This is the Sixteenth Princess. Take him out of the city immediately. Remember, you must leave Yinxu City immediately. The guards I arranged are already waiting at Shiliting outside the city. They will escort you to the south. Go all the way south, don't look back, go to the great national division who suppressed the rebellion."

The young man saw Ying Chao Xiangguo, who has always been known for his calmness, look so anxious, and knew that the matter must not be simple, so his face became solemn, and he walked out quickly, and asked solemnly:

"Father, is something wrong?"

As soon as this question came out, the face of the old man in Chinese clothes flickered for a while, and finally he opened his mouth and muttered in response:

"His Majesty, who was tortured by the five declines of heaven and man, has gone completely mad. Tonight, he will cut off his heart, and then come back to life. The price is to sacrifice the entire Yinxu City!"

"How could this be!"

The young man's face changed wildly after hearing the words, and he held the little girl's hand for a moment and became wet from sweating. Then he seemed to think of something, and asked again:

"Father, won't you come with us?"

"Go? Where can I go? I am the prime minister of Yingchao, and Yingchao is about to perish in my hands. What face do I have to go?"

After the old man in fine clothes finished speaking, the group of people came to the gate of the Xiangguo Mansion. The old man's forward steps gradually stopped, just stopping at the threshold, and there was already a carriage waiting outside the gate.

The old man stood inside the door and looked out. At this moment, he seemed to be as old and lifeless as the imperial city that was about to be destroyed. Then the old man raised his right hand and waved it forward, which is to let The son hurried away with the only Ying's blood, and it seemed to be a silent farewell.

After a while, the carriage disappeared at the end of the street. The old man raised his hand, carefully adjusted the luxurious official uniform on his body, then turned around slowly, and walked back to the huge Xiangguo Mansion step by step.

Half an hour later, at the Shili Pavilion outside Yinxu City, a carriage from Yinxu City pierced the night, and then a group of elite soldiers rushed up, but at this moment, Yinxu City in the distance suddenly Dazzling and dazzling blood shot up into the sky, and the sound of howling ghosts in the sky was extremely shrill.

Then in the carriage, the young man with disheveled clothes and unbuttoned clothes knelt down and howled loudly:

"The Ying Dynasty was ruined, it was ruined the day before 1 years ago!"

In the carriage, the very young girl didn't understand much, but for some reason, the teardrops of big beans still flowed down from her big eyes.

Chapter 0868

The vast land of Shenzhou and the North Pole has landed in Yin Ruins City in the boundless darkness. Outside the gate of the Golden Luan Hall, whether it is Li Dingshan, who has the ability to see through people's hearts, or Yunyan Tuoba, they can all come from Guan Zhengqing's flickering eyes. In his eyes, he could see the scenes that happened that night when the Ying clan went to court.

It was the last struggle of a great dynasty before its demise.

But the truth is always in the hands of a few people, so the countless people living in Yin Ruins City are lucky not to have to experience that powerless despair, but they are also unfortunate, because life and death are involuntary, and even their souls are swallowed into nine. After being secluded, even the power of reincarnation was deprived.

"The sixteenth princess who escaped from Yin Ruins City that night is his mother, the last pure blood of the Ying family."

After the words fell, Guan Zhengqing raised his right hand, pointed gently at Shanzi lying on the ground, and then continued to speak:

"As for the Xiangguo's son, he died in the war later, but his son was also well-known in Daxia, and was once named Marquis of Weiyuan."

As soon as he said this, Li Dingshan's expression froze, because the name of Marquis of Weiyuan had been spread throughout the Great Xia. He was the second Marquis of Zhenyu after Lin Lang, who was located at the Yulong Pass of Endless Mountain. The person who sealed the Marquis.

Then Guan Zhengqing raised his finger and pointed at himself, and the voice sounded again:

"And the great master they went to the south to seek refuge with was my father. Of course, he was the father who used his inherited talent to seize the home. After so many years, his original body has already died once."

Guan Zhengqing's few words express all the sorrow and bitterness of those who wandered in the world before Ying's dynasty.

From the previous generation to this generation, the shackles carried by these people cannot be removed, nor can they escape.

"Perhaps only by complete death can we be freed."

Guan Zhengqing stared down at Shanzi's blurred and terrifying face, and fell into silence. Then the half of his face that was not covered by the bone armor became paler, and the sense of loneliness exuded from his whole body was even worse, and he spoke in a faint voice:

"The reason why the old Yinghuang succeeded, but failed again, is because after sacrificing the entire Yin Ruins City, he has been sucked into the soul of Gui Ruins, returned successfully, opened his eyes again, Thus bringing the dead back to life.

"But he didn't get it for too long, because how could the Dao be so easily deceived, this road has actually been a dead end that doesn't work from the very beginning."

Speaking of this, Guan Zhengqing walked up to Shan Zi and squatted down slowly, his voice continued to linger outside the Golden Luan Hall:

"The five declines of heaven and man are even more violent again, and such an unreasonable and brutal killing made the heavens completely furious, and the infinite sun's fire fell from the sky, and it took three years to destroy Yinxu City, which had become a ghost. Erased from the vast land of Shenzhou, there is not a single trace of it ever existed.

"Also disappeared, as well as the Ying Dynasty. The entire vast land of China has officially entered the Dingding era where heroes compete for the throne. After all, the old Emperor Ying still did not escape the cycle of life and death, but it proved one thing, the resurrection from death, It can be realized on the body of people who have not exhausted their life essence."

As soon as Guan Zhengqing's words fell, both Yun Yan Tuoba and Li Dingshan's expressions changed completely, and then Yun Yan Tuoba directly took a step forward, came to the former, and asked:

"Guan Zhengqing, don't tell me you actually want to resurrect him from the dead, how is this possible?"

"The old Yinghuang has proved that although it has to pay a huge price, it is completely feasible. What's more, Shanzi is far behind the old emperor in terms of cultivation and age, so the price is even lower."

After Guan Zhengqing's faint response fell, he stretched out his right hand that was completely covered by bones, and lightly pressed the Tianling cover of Shanzi in front of him, then continued to raise his left hand, stretched out to the half of his face that was not covered by bones, and opened his mouth gently , continued to open the mouth and said:

"First of all, it needs the powerful soul of the ancient clan Jiang. After the ancient times, after the two fairy mountains of Daiyu and Yuanqiao were completely silent, the first dynasty established by the human race was the Jiang. According to legend, Jiang's The soul is the key to the sea of ​​life, and I happen to be the direct blood of the last Jiang family, so this condition can be met."

After Guan Zhengqing finished speaking, under Yun Yan Tuoba's extremely horrified gaze, his left hand pierced directly into his eye socket. What was pulled out was not only an eyeball, but also a small figure emitting a dense light in the eyeball, which belonged to most of the souls of Jiang's blood.

Taking out one's own eyeballs with one's own hands is an extremely painful thing for anyone, but Guan Zhengqing's hands are still as steady as ever, just as steady as he usually holds a gun.

"Guan Zhengqing, you!"

Yun Yan Tuoba stretched out his left arm, trying to stop it, but he stopped abruptly, and then watched Guan Zhengqing crush this eyeball with force, and with one breath, the entire pitch-black exterior of the Golden Luan Hall was extremely dazzling. The light radiated outward, and countless gravel-like spirit particles directly sprinkled Shanzi's entire body like rain falling.

And at the same moment, the white bones covered the last trace of human face on Guan Zhengqing's face. His internal organs, body, and rushing blood all withered and evaporated, and were completely assimilated by the Yin Ruins City beneath him.

Guan Zhengqing, half human and half ghost, gave half of his body to Shanzi, so he became a ghost completely.

A city guard!

On Shanzi's icy body, under the rain of the divine soul, a large amount of new skin and flesh began to grow gradually. These flesh and skin replaced the dragon that had been completely carbonized under the annihilation of the great sun at a speed visible to the naked eye. torso.

Contrary to Guan Zhengqing's body that was completely turned into bones, Shanzi's body began to gradually plump and rosy. If it wasn't for the still lack of warmth and breath, it would even make people feel that he was sleeping rather than dying.

Guan Zhengqing, who had been stripped of his soul and completely transformed into a ghost, squatted down in extreme pain when Shanzi's body changed drastically, covered his head, and let out an uncontrollable low howl.

At this time, Guan Zhengqing's voice was no longer the original calm and young human voice, but a grating neigh similar to a ghost, and then Li Dingshan opened his mouth and let out a stern shout:

"Guan Zhengqing, keep your sanity, or you will completely sink into Jiuyou!"

Li Dingshan's voice fell like a brilliant bell, Guan Zhengqing's roar suddenly stopped, and then the young man covered in bones, after a long silence, raised his head, and the voice continued:

"I'm fine, I won't sink until I complete the reincarnation of the Underworld."

Chapter 0869 I hope behind the door is the Asgard

The reincarnation of the underworld was the last straw that crushed the entire Ying Dynasty, and now, in this great city of Yin Ruins that came back from the nether world, it also became the last straw that crushed Guan Zhengqing.

Since then, there has been no more young Guan Zhengqing with a gun in the world, but only a city guard ghost covered in bones.

The chaos and infinite pain after the splitting of the soul madly invaded Guan Zhengqing's mind and mind, trying to completely deprive him of his remaining spiritual wisdom, completely sinking into the Yin Ruins City below him, and became a slave of this city from then on, but Guan Zhengqing But with unimaginable willpower, he guarded the sea of ​​consciousness.

Afterwards, Guan Zhengqing, whose breath became more and more chaotic, continued to stretch out his white bone right claw, and slowly grabbed Shanzi, whose body had been completely repaired, at the same time, a hoarse voice sounded in everyone's ears:

"To put it bluntly, the reincarnation of the underworld is to do something against the sky, so the conditions are harsh and beyond imagination. The restoration of the physical body is only the first step, and to attract the return of the soul, you need an introduction. Fortunately, the royal family of the Ying clan The magic power of the flower in the mirror and the moon in the water can cultivate a person in the mirror, which is the most perfect introduction."

After finishing speaking, Guan Zhengqing tightened his claws, lifted up tightly, and directly grabbed a vague, almost shattered phantom from Shanzi's body. Yuanyuan, so the man in the mirror was also bombarded to pieces, and was not spared, but completely turned into fragments, but this little fragment is enough as an introduction.

As Guan Zhengqing raised his right hand, the blurred fragments of the person in the mirror continued to gather inwards, becoming a small ball emitting black light, and then elongated up and down in the blink of an eye, and finally turned into a small tower with nine floors. Moreover, the middle part is hollow. If the taboos who followed Zhao Yu into the seabed of the giant god were here, they would definitely find that the shape of this tower is exactly the same as the tower of return to the ruins at the bottom of the seabed of the giant god.

This small tower was suspended above Shanzi's eyebrows, spinning slowly, and then released an extremely mysterious calling aura, soaring into the sky, like a bright lighthouse guiding the homeward direction of soul sea wanderers.

After finishing these two tasks, Guan Zhengqing, who was completely skeletal, stopped his movements, and began to cover his head again, letting out bursts of painful roars. Thick smoke rose upwards, looking from a distance, it seemed that a mass of dark fire was burning blazingly.

"Guan Zhengqing, if His Majesty sees you at this time, he will definitely be very angry. It's not because you Guan Zhengqing betrayed Daxia, but because you Guan Zhengqing made the most stupid choice. You wanted to challenge fate, but you went the wrong way. !"

Above the square, Liang Po's youthful and vigorous voice resounded directly across the entire sky. After the words fell, the square of Ying Palace suddenly began to shake violently, because Liang Po, who had regained his vitality, was stretching out his big hand to block the sky, trying to break the sky by himself. Climb out.