Bai Ruoxi suddenly asked softly: "Is he one of the masterminds behind the scenes?"

The fairy in the green skirt nodded silently.

If I have to say it, this evil god is the mastermind behind the scenes, but the person who really hides behind it is the first demon emperor.

The seal in the pilgrimage hall is slowly being eroded. Even if an existence like the first demon emperor cannot escape from the pilgrimage hall, it is not surprising that he uses the corroded seal to make some small movements in the outside world.

Ye Lingxuan looked at the creature calmly.

His shape is particularly ferocious and terrifying. Just seeing it for the first time makes people feel as if they have seen the most frightening thing in their hearts, which makes people shudder.

However, Ye Lingxuan's gaze remained unchanged from the beginning to the end. There were still tears in those peach blossom eyes, but hidden deep in those eyes was a trace of deep coldness.

From Ye Lingxuan's cuff, a golden chain came out soundlessly.

"The Lock of Desolate Time?!"

The evil god raised his head in horror and stared at the condescending girl: "Are you the saint of the restricted area?!"

Ye Lingxuan didn't answer, but the lock of time in the cuff quietly turned into a sharp blade, wrapping around the creature's body.

"Does the restricted area plan to be an enemy of Nanhuang?!" The evil god said angrily.

He realized that something was wrong, his current body was very bad, because the vines of the Qing Emperor were constantly absorbing his aura, if it was bound by the lock of waste time... the consequences would be disastrous.

The lock of the timeless time is silently bound, and the body of that strange creature is aging rapidly. For Ye Lingxuan and others, it may only be a stick of incense time, but for this creature, it may have been a long time ago. .

But Ye Lingxuan didn't pay attention to it, and the shackles of Desolate Time became even tighter.In the end, the body of the strange creature sealed by the Qing Emperor in the cauldron quietly turned into dust and drifted into the hall, leaving only Ye Lingxuan's cold voice resounding in the hall.

"Let them come."

The Lock of Desolate Time returned to Ye Lingxuan's cuff without a sound.

"Sister Lingxuan is so sassy, ​​she can't tell it at all..." Mu Zhian sighed inwardly in the ice coffin.

Although it was a pity not to be able to see Ye Lingxuan's expression now, but just hearing the voice just now, he could roughly imagine Ye Lingxuan's expression.

Afterwards, when he heard the cries that lasted for a long time and gradually turned into choked sobs, Mu Zhian was moved a little deeper, thinking that Emperor Qing and Miss Lin Ling should soon realize that his spiritual consciousness was still left behind. Body matters.

After all, it has been three full days, and the turtle breath pill has wrapped his spiritual consciousness, and now the pill has a crack. With the existence of Qingdi and Lin Ling, they should be able to recover soon. Noticed it.

After that, half an hour later, the chief of Dao Peak, the chief of Canghai Peak, and even Mu Zhi'an's master all came to Tianhe Garden to pay homage to this sect disciple.

The atmosphere in the hall seemed a little heavy and sad.

For those who don't know the truth at present, they naturally think that the current situation is not optimistic. Even if they get the soul-returning pill, they may not be able to save Mu Zhi'an unless they can reassemble his spiritual knowledge.

But how difficult it is, these leaders all know in their hearts.

Unknowingly, more and more people gathered in the hall. Zongmen disciples who had been helped by Mu Zhian in the past, Huang Manting and others also came to Tianhe Garden one by one to visit the deceased.

"Sister."

At this moment, Mu Zhi'an suddenly heard someone shout.

Immediately afterwards, voices came one after another in the hall, and Lan Mulian and his younger sister Lan Feiying also came.

The faces of the pair of sisters didn't look very good. Lan Mulian stared at the frozen boy and his extremely pale face, as if recalling the frisky Mu Zhian in the past, and lowered his eyes unbearably. .

It seems that almost all the great white sharks have come, and the only one who hasn't come is the suzerain...

But yes, if she comes, it will cause a big commotion, and that woman is a bit too mysterious, maybe she knows that I am not dead... Mu Zhian thought to himself.

Among the people he knew, the elder sister of the suzerain was always the one he couldn't figure out.

One is because of the lack of contact;

Secondly, the suzerain seems to know how to deduce the secrets, and it is very likely that he knows that he is still alive, otherwise he would not ask the Western Regions and Southern Wilderness for emperor-level medicinal materials to reshape his body.

Before I knew it, my fish pond had expanded to this extent... Mu Zhian was quite moved and relieved when he heard the voice outside.

Not long after that, those sect disciples left one after another, leaving only a few heads and a few talented girls.

At this time, Mu Zhian suddenly heard footsteps approaching him, and then Ye Lingxuan said, "Qian'er, what are you going to do?"

Ye Qian squatted down slowly, took out a peach blossom and a snow lotus from the ring, and placed them beside the ice sculpture with great care.

"This is the peach blossom and snow lotus that brother Mu gave me in the past. He said that the peach blossom and snow lotus are very similar to me. I know he is just lying to me, but I am still very happy."

"Back then, Brother Mu had promised me that he would take me to the pilgrimage hall to see the peach blossoms, but..."

When Ye Qian finished speaking, she began to sob softly again, and there seemed to be tears in her eyes.

Lan Mulian stared at this scene, stepped forward silently, and also took out a peach blossom and a snow lotus, and placed them next to Mu Zhian's ice coffin.

"I still remember that he told me that the reason why he said Miss Bai was the most suitable for Xuelian was because he didn't want to hurt her heart." Lan Mulian sighed quietly.

"Brother Priest, you are indeed a delicate person."

Bai Ruoxi was taken aback for a moment.

After an unknown amount of time, he smiled silently.

"So Mu Lang was just trying to make me happy?"

In fact, she knew it in her heart, but she didn't think much about it.

Bai Ruoxi silently stepped forward, took out a snow lotus, and placed it beside Mu Zhian's ice coffin.

Wei Mengrou remained silent, and also placed a snow lotus from the ring next to Mu Zhian.

Suddenly, around Mu Zhian, several snow lotus and peach blossoms appeared.

Although Mu Zhi'an didn't know what they had done, but for some reason, at this moment, he began to feel something bad in his heart.

"Did you all receive the snow lotus from him?" Fairy Qingqun couldn't help asking in a low voice.

Ye Qian rubbed her red eyes, wiped away the tears from the corners of her eyes, and said, "Everyone received it when I was in Tianxuan City."

"To see the peach blossoms in the holy hall...he told me about it before." Lan Mulian said softly.

"Brother Mu took me to see it." Ye Lingxuan also whispered.

"Mu Lang also took me there later."

The voices in the arena suddenly fell silent.

And Mu Zhian's heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, as if it might jump out of his throat at any time, the sense of comfort just now was gone.

"Aaa?"

In this sad atmosphere, a slightly inappropriate singing voice suddenly sounded.

Lin Ling was so sad that she couldn't eat meat buns, but at this moment, her eyes seemed to gradually light up, and she walked quickly towards Mu Zhi'an's ice coffin.

"Senior Linglong..." Ye Lingxuan and the others didn't know what happened to Linglong suddenly, so they couldn't help shouting softly.

"The ice sculpture will melt at this moment."

Lin Ling's pleasant voice resounded in the hall, and when everyone was still in a daze, Fairy Qingqun also noticed something unusual, and a gleam of light quietly appeared in her originally dark eyes.

"He's still alive!"

With the sound of this voice, the atmosphere in the venue couldn't help but stagnate.Then, several eyes looked at the gradually melting ice sculpture.

"He is indeed still alive, and I have noticed his spiritual consciousness!" Yan Ruyu said immediately, with excitement in her tone.

On the side, the first seat of Daofeng, Ying Guhuan, Yu Xuanji and others also stared at the melting ice sculpture with dim light in their eyes.

laugh!

As the ice sculptures melted, mist rose up.

click...

The Turtle Breathing Pill in Mu Zhian's body heard dense cracking sounds one after another, the fairy in the green skirt seemed to have sensed something, fixed her gaze on him, and said, "Turtle Breathing Pill?!"

Ye Lingxuan froze for a moment, and then a gleam of light appeared in her eyes.

No wonder Brother Mu is still alive, he probably took Guixi Pill before he died, which saved his spiritual consciousness!

Bai Ruoxi's eyes also lit up a bit, and she stared straight at Mu Zhi'an, her eyes full of expectation.

The chief seats did not make a sound, they just stared at the boy under the ice sculpture.

Lan Feiying grabbed her sister's wrist, looking nervously and expectantly at the boy in the ice coffin.

Numerous shattering sounds resounded clearly in the silent hall, until finally, the Guixi Pill was finally completely shattered.

Under several expectant gazes, Mu Zhian suddenly opened his eyes.

At this moment, many people in the hall were relieved.Then, more unexpected surprises filled my heart.

He is still alive!

Chapter 226 Some People Are Alive, But Actually Dead

It was late at night outside the house at this time, and Mu Zhian was lying in the ice coffin like this, with several snow lotuses and three peach blossoms placed beside him.

Xuelian was the one who was sent by Mu Zhi'an of Tianxuan City to please the girls around her.

The peach blossoms were given to Bai Ruoxi, Ye Qian, and Lan Mulian respectively.

There was an eerie silence in the hall.

"Brother Mu...you're really still alive!" Ye Qian wept with joy, and finally came to her senses, she immediately stepped forward and put her arms around his neck, the corners of her eyes sparkling with brilliance.

Lan Mulian, who had been keeping calm all this time, eased her eyebrows and eyes slightly, and her mood, which had been heavy since she stepped into Tianheyuan, seemed to have eased up a lot. Although her cold face was hidden under the tulle, her eyes But she can still see her joy in it.

Lan Feiying clutched her sister's arm tightly, both apprehensive and happy, not knowing whether the big boy was a fake corpse or if he really died and was reborn.

Ye Lingxuan was also overjoyed, from the moment Mu Zhian died to the moment she opened her eyes from the coffin, this huge contrast made the eyes of this girl who always showed her mature side in front of outsiders feel hot, but she still bit her lips lightly. Petals, holding back tears flowers.

Yan Ruyu stared at Mu Zhi'an with a bit of relief in her eyes, and said softly, "It's good to be alive."

Bai Ruoxi was crying like pear blossoms and rain, but her eyes never moved away from Mu Zhian's body, for fear that this was just an illusion she saw.

This girl used to have nothing to talk about in the family, and she didn't feel safe at all, but Mu Zhi'an almost occupied almost half of her position in her heart. One day, she suddenly found out that he was dead, and her heart was suddenly empty. chunks.

Seeing him come back from the dead at this moment, I was overjoyed, but naturally I couldn't suppress my emotions any longer.

Wei Mengrou stared at her young master all the time, never averting her gaze.

Compared with other people, her reaction was the calmest. She just looked at Lin Ling who was kneeling in front of Mu Zhian, poking his face curiously, and then smiled silently.

After the brief surprise of the crowd, Fairy Qingqun stared at Mu Zhi'an softly, and said, "Your spiritual consciousness has not healed yet, and you need to recuperate for a while."

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