First-class Celestial Master [Rebirth]

The smile on Bai Yuxie's face froze, and he kept it well in the end. He walked towards Ling Yuan who had become one with Zhou Tong, turned Frost backhand, turned the hilt towards Ling Yuan, and said, "Your Frost, I It has been kept for you for more than 2000 years, and now I will return it to you."

Ling Yuan looked at Bai Yuxie suspiciously, but Bai Yuxie only smiled compassionately, and threw Frost in front of him. Frost sensed Ling Yuan's breath, and Cen De let out a cry and fell into Ling Yuan's hands. Shuang, the joy was beyond words, and it was the first time that she expressed her joy without any concealment.

Frost lay quietly in Ling Yuan's hands, like a child who had been lost for many years and finally returned to her mother's arms, humming and acting like a baby in Ling Yuan's arms.

The Tianyan Town Altar Wood flew out of Zhoutong's bag, floating in the air, looking at Ling Yuan sadly, whining, and couldn't figure it out, it is also a magic weapon, why the gap is so big when we meet again Big... But after thinking about it, Bai Yuxie and Ling Yuan were treated even worse when they met again, so I felt a little bit more balanced.

Ling Yuan walked out of Zhou Tong's body and turned into a swaying shadow again. Frost still fell into Zhou Tong's hands, but he didn't let out the wailing as when it was in Bai Yuxie's hands. Bai Yuxie looked surprised, and looked at Zhou Tong's face again. Shi Shi's eyes were three points more defensive, and seven points were sized up.

Zhou Tong met Bai Yuxie's gaze with a smile, and said, "What do you see me doing? You should find him to resolve your grievances with him."

Ling Yuan glanced at Zhou Tong, seeing that Zhou Tong really didn't care about anything, turned around and left, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart.

Chu Zeyun was halfway through setting up the formation, when he saw Zhou Tong come over and stand with him, and with a simple touch, he nearly doubled the speed of his formation formation, the formation of seven evil spirits was formed, and a The pottery urn sucked all the yin energy remaining in the ancient tomb into the pottery urn.

Chu Zeyun asked cautiously, "Who is that person?"

"I don't know who it is." Zhou Tong shrugged and said meaningfully: "Looking at this posture, it looks like an old lover who fell in love and killed each other."

Ling Yuan, who had been paying attention to Zhou Tong's movement all the time, heard this clearly, and felt an unknown fire burning in his stomach. He gave Bai Yuxie a vicious look, and asked in a rough voice: "You are dead so After many years, the soul has dissipated, leaving only a wisp of remnant, what are you going to do here?"

"My wish is not fulfilled, so I dare not leave." Bai Yuxie looked at Ling Yuan with a smile, his eyes were gentle and tender, filled with thousands of affections, he looked at Ling Yuan, and said, "I know you have a lot of dissatisfaction with me in your heart, What I want to tell you is that I stole your sword for a reason."

Ling Yuan said with a cold face, "Go ahead."

"I have been practicing beside Zen Master Duyuan for a hundred years, and I am favored by my Buddha to comprehend the past and the future, but I can't see through your path alone." Bai Yuxie lowered her eyelashes like crow feathers, as if recalling the time when he was practicing Zen before the Buddha In those days, the brows and eyes are softer, and the white lotus under the seat is blooming, layer upon layer, graceful and beautiful. He said, "Later, you made a mistake and took a wrong path. As an enemy, I recited scriptures in front of the Buddha for 360 five days, and finally obtained the will of the Buddha."

His broken hand has grown out, and he folded his hands together, and he paid homage to the place where the Tathagata of the West was, and said, "The Buddha indicated that you will have a catastrophe. It is not a man-made disaster but a natural disaster. Your life is too legendary to be controlled by the way of heaven. In order to prevent the world from turning upside down, please hang the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder over your head, and it will kill you in a short time."

Hearing this, Ling Yuan's nonchalant expression changed a little, he vaguely remembered something, but it was vague, as if separated by a layer of veil, unable to grasp or understand.

"The Buddha is only willing to reveal this bit of God's will. I don't know when the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder will fall. It just so happened that you were eager to get rid of the internal affairs and created a fake body, but you were taken over by others and became the target of public criticism. I took this opportunity to steal I have wiped out your frost, and helped you transform into a spirit body to avoid the profound thunder, so I have to do this as a last resort, I am really sorry." He softly chanted Amitabha, and bowed deeply to Ling Yuan.

Only then did Ling Yuan remember.

After he was dismissed from the army, he learned that the false body he had fashioned but had self-awareness was killed by the Nine Heavens Xuanlei bizarrely. He thought it was the way of heaven and reincarnation, but he didn't expect there to be such a reason.

However, even if the catastrophe of the Nine Heavens Profound Thunder was real, it was his business. What he disliked the most in his life was being deceived, but Bai Yuxie hid such an important matter from him, which was enough to annoy him. What's more, after becoming a spirit body, it is not an easy matter for him to be hunted down by many people in the Taoist sect. If it weren't for...

If not what?

Ling Yuan was stunned.

He seems to have forgotten something very important.

How did he end up in this small bronze halberd head?

This bronze halberd head is not a spiritual energy, but an ordinary weapon fragment. After he temporarily lived on the bronze halberd head, the bronze halberd head gradually had spiritual energy and became a good magic weapon.

Then how did he get into the bronze halberd head?

A memory in the middle seemed to be missing from his mind, Ling Yuan frowned and didn't even hear Bai Yuxie's words.

Zhou Tong heard Bai Yuxie talking non-stop over there, but Ling Yuan obviously lost his mind, and couldn't help shouting: "Ling Yuan?"

Ling Yuan had a keen reaction to Zhou Tong's voice, he immediately looked back and asked nervously, "What happened?"

Zhou Tong sighed, and said, "You're distracted, he's confessing."

Ling Yuan: "Confession? What confession?"

Zhou Tong: "..."

Lumpy wood.

Chu Zeyun coughed in embarrassment, and asked Zhou Tong, "Why don't we avoid it first?"

avoid?Zhou Tong obviously had no such intentions, he looked at Ling Yuan fixedly, as if he was watching the excitement.

Immediately Ling Yuan waved his hand impatiently, and said to Bai Yuxie: "I don't want to bring up the past, but now that you have lost your soul, the little remnants left are not enough for me to quench my anger. Now that Frost has returned, I'll leave you whole."

"You are still the same as before." Bai Yuxie looked at Ling Yuan with nostalgic eyes, and each look was full of affection: "In this heaven and earth, you are the only one in your eyes."

Ling Yuan said "Oh" unmoved, he put away Frost, turned around, Zhou Tong's shadow was reflected in his eyes, "Go."

Bai Yuxie said to Ling Yuan: "I have prepared everything for you." He stood up, turned around and walked to the door of the ear room next to the small room.

When he entered the ancient tomb, Zhou Tong had already looked at the four walls carefully. This ear chamber was something he couldn't be sure of. It was covered with a thin layer of air, which meticulously protected the ear chamber. , it seems that the things inside are the most important things in the entire ancient tomb.

Bai Yuxie took a deep breath, and the white lotus under the seat bloomed completely. He made a Buddha seal with his hand, the Buddha's light was shining, and he breathed out the lotus flower, and recited loudly: "Om-ma-nea-bai-me-hum -"

The six-character mantra gushed out from his mouth, and Bai Yuxie was solemn as if a Tathagata had come in person. Under the illumination of his Buddha light, the door of the ear room slowly opened towards them.

A butterfly slowly flew out from the ear chamber, and circled around Ling Yuan several times. The butterfly flapped its wings and sprinkled golden light, leading Ling Yuan to the ear chamber.

Ling Yuan fanned the butterfly aside in disgust, and asked, "What's in the ear chamber?"

"Everything you have." Bai Yuxie opened her arms and made a gesture to hug Ling Yuan, "I will keep everything intact for you."

"Exaggerated." Ling Yuan sneered, but did not suspect Bai Yuxie, and followed the butterfly into the ear chamber.

Sure enough, it was something Ling Yuan would do.

Even if he has no choice but to do it, will he let this matter be dominated by him, and the butterfly will lead him into the ear chamber?No, he ordered the butterfly to take him into the ear chamber.

Knowing Ling Yuan's temper well, Zhou Tong watched the excitement outside for a while, and after seeing Ling Yuan submerged in the white light, he turned his head and smiled to look at Chu Zeyun who was stunned and hadn't recovered yet.

"Go and see?" Zhou Tong asked Chu Zeyun mischievously.

Chu Zeyun came back to his senses, realized what Zhou Tong had said, and said hesitantly, "I'm afraid it's not so easy to enter the Buddha's Light Resort."

"What are you afraid of?" Zhou Tong deliberately pushed Chu Zeyun, "Maybe this is just once in life."

Chu Zeyun vacillated, looked at Zhou Tong in embarrassment, and finally gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."

Chu Zeyun, who was pushed to the front as a shield, was about to enter the ear room when a white light blocked the outside. Bai Yuxie smiled and recited Amitabha, saying, "He doesn't accept you."

Chu Zeyun spread his hands and said, "I really don't have the chance to enjoy this kind of blessing."

"Yeah." Zhou Tong responded, and took a step into the white light with a smile. Bai Yuxie was about to stop, but saw that Zhou Tong was sucked in by the white light as soon as he reached the edge of the white light. After reacting, his whole body was surrounded by a kind of icy breath, like the twelfth lunar month in winter, the breath made his skin goosebumps all over his body, and he let out a breath of white air like frost.

The surrounding area was covered with mist, and Zhou Tong was shivering from the cold. He muttered, "Isn't that white feather covering me?" But the aura around him was very pure, and it didn't look like something evil, and... It belongs to Ling Yuan's breath.

He sighed, and frowned in distress: "If I had known earlier, I wouldn't have come in to join in the fun... It's just my own fault, alas."

With a cold nose, Zhou Tong sneezed three times. The next moment, a warm body leaned over from behind, and the loose clothes covered him. The familiar white robe drove out the severe cold. And warm, like the embrace of my father when I was a child.

Zhou Tong turned his head and saw a perfect profile face.

His nose is hanging, his eyebrows are picturesque, his sword eyebrows are high, his black eyes are full of deep pools, and there is nothing in his extremely black eyes, but his shadow is unique.

He had seen this face countless times in his dreams.

The indistinctness among the clouds and the splendor under the fireworks seem to have been engraved in my mind subconsciously.

Zhou Tong asked in a daze: "Ling...yuan...?"

Ling Yuan raised his eyebrows, the corners of his mouth curled up, and there was a hint of complacency in those dark eyes: "It's me."