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"It's dangerous to get out of your body, but it doesn't mean it's impossible. Lu Xuan shouldn't make any big moves for a while, so if you can get back your original body during this period, you might be able to be promoted. "

But also only possible.

Zhuang Qiu has no idea how to advance to the top of the fusion stage.

"Let's go, I'll take you to have a look." Xiao Yi beckoned Zhuang Qiu to go out.

The two of them turned into a stream of light, and in just a moment, they came to Wanjian Cave.

There was no one on Wanjian Cave, it was very quiet.

The sound of the wind howled in the place where the sword was buried, forming a series of strong winds.

The gang wind that once posed a great threat to Zhuang Qiu has no effect on him now, easily passed through the gang wind, and Zhuang Qiu came to the deepest part of Wanjian Cave.

He had never been here before his death, but he did come here after his death.

Zhuang Qiu saw a crystal coffin.

Surrounding the coffin are perennial candles, which illuminate the faces in the crystal coffin.

Outside the crystal coffin, a small spirit-gathering array was set up, and the rich spiritual energy lingered around the corpse, but it was not absorbed by the corpse.

Zhuang Qiu felt strange in his heart.

He couldn't tell what it was like, but seeing his dead body with his own eyes, that kind of wonderful experience is still indescribable.

It is very difficult for a person to have such a novel experience in his life.

"So I look like this." Zhuang Qiu pushed open the coffin door and reached out to touch his face.

This body still maintains the same appearance as before, and the touch of the fingertips feels cold.

"Ji Qingning exchanged his monthly money for the rest of his life from me for a Seven Star Pill to protect your body from decay."

Zhuang Qiu squeezed his mouth open, and took out the shark pearl from inside.

He frowned and said: "This body is still alive, this is not the effect that the shark bead can bring, the shark bead can only guarantee that it will not rot."

"Ji Qingning feeds your body with his own blood so that it can keep alive."

"Essence and blood?" Zhuang Qiu turned his head, frowned and scolded angrily: "He is messing around! Practitioners lose energy and blood, which will affect their promotion!"

Zhuang Qiu suddenly realized, he turned his head and asked: "So Ji Qingning's body is weak, not because of the catastrophe, but because of his blood loss."

"Exactly. I persuaded him, but at that time he was as crazy as he firmly believed that you were not dead." Speaking of this, Xiao Yi coughed and said: "You are indeed not dead, I was wrong about this matter. "

"No, your thoughts are the thoughts of normal people." Zhuang Qiu looked at his body and sighed after a long time.

"Zhuang Qiu, are you wondering why Ji Qingning did this?"

"I know." Zhuang Qiu responded.

Zhuang Qiu didn't know why, after his death, Ji Qingning suddenly broke free and recalled all those forgotten memories.

So his death became Ji Qingning's obsession, making him not hesitate to waste his cultivation to keep this corpse.

"Don't think too much, it's all over." Xiao Yi patted Zhuang Qiu's shoulder, and said, "Go and try to get back into your body?"

Zhuang Qiu nodded.

He sat cross-legged beside the coffin, Jiang Xu's face slowly faded, turning into rays of light and returning to Zhuang Qiu's soul.

His soul floated out of his body, with a faint blue light.

Although Xiao Yi had heard about the adventure that Zhuang Qiu talked about, seeing it with his own eyes, the feeling was quite different.

This blue light makes it feel familiar.

It was as if he was still a fetus, the feeling when he was still in the mother's body.

This blue light gave him this feeling.

And the encased soul slowly left the Demon Venerable's body.

The Mozun still had some spiritual power attached to his body, and his body didn't wither so quickly, but his heart had stopped beating.

Under Xiao Yi's guidance, Zhuang Qiu's spirit slowly fell into its proper position.

Zhuang Qiu's body suddenly moved, followed by an unconscious, violent convulsion!

Xiao Yi's eyelids twitched twice, and he quickly stretched out his hand to smooth Zhuang Qiu's body with spiritual power.

However, when he stretched his spiritual power into Zhuang Qiu's body, he was rejected.

That cyan light repelled his spiritual power and protected Zhuang Qiu.

The blue light became more and more intense, covering Zhuang Qiu's entire body.

At last.

Zhuang Qiu turned into a blue light cocoon.

It was also the first time for Xiao Yi to see a dead person return to his body.

He had never had such an experience.

So when faced with this situation, Xiao Yi didn't know how to face it.

He regretted it a bit, he should not have persuaded Zhuang Qiu to do this if he knew earlier, if something happened to Zhuang Qiu because of this, then he is really a sinner.

"Zhuang Qiu... don't let anything happen to you." He prayed like this, and then sat cross-legged beside Zhuang Qiu to protect him.

One day passed...

Ten days have passed...

Half a month has passed...

A month has passed...

The cocoon suddenly had tiny cracks.

Xiao Yi suddenly opened his eyes, staring closely at the giant blue silkworm.

Afterwards, the crack grew bigger and bigger, and strong spiritual power gushed out of it.

When the cocoon was completely torn, Zhuang Qiu inside was also exposed, and his body suspended in the air fell back into the coffin.

Xiao Yi stared at him firmly, detecting every possible change.

at last.

Zhuang Qiu opened his eyes.

The aura of "mother's embryo" in his body disappeared, and when he opened his eyes, the cyan light flashed away.

Then his pupils turned black again.

The black and white pupils looked around, and then slowly looked at Xiao Yi.

He looked at the place he was in, and said in surprise: "Uncle Xiao Yi, why did you put me in the coffin? I just took two of your wild lins, and you lied to me for a year." The number of spirit stones is not enough, why put me in the coffin?"

Xiao Yi: ...I really want to die.

----

Ji Guo.

The battle between Ji State and Chu State was victorious, and the Pocavalry Army broke through the pass and entered the imperial city, taking down Prince Su, a rogue in the city.

After a month of contest between the Jicheng Army and the Emperor's Guards, a result was finally reached.

From now on there will be only one emperor.

In the palace, the little emperor became more and more majestic. Those court ladies and eunuchs who used to fight with him didn't dare to talk to him anymore. In the huge palace, he could only speak his heart to a memorial tablet. .

The door of the Ancestral Temple was closed, and no one knew what the little emperor was thinking and what he was going to do when he came to the Ancestral Temple.

He just looked at the memorial tablet of the national teacher, and said in a dazed expression: "Is this what you want to see, then you can finally leave with peace of mind."

"Teacher, if I have to choose again, I will still choose rights, but when I look back, I will always miss, you said whether it is always difficult to live in this world, and there are gains and losses."

However, the tablet will not answer his question, it will only make these young emperors feel even more lonely.

……

In a small courtyard on the outskirts of the city, Ji Qingning was wearing new clothes made of red satin.

The coldest part of winter has passed, and everyone took off their cotton jackets one after another.

Ji Qingning was afraid of the cold, although he took off his padded jacket, he still had to wear a cape when going out.

Sujuan chirped beside her and said, "Master, this is beautiful."

——It was a piece of jade hairpin, and the jade crown used for men's hair looks fresh and elegant.

"It's better to use a silver hairpin, the silver one matches our master's red dress."

Ji Qingning tapped on the silver hairpin and said, "Then use this."

"Okay." Sujuan got the order and began to tie Ji Qingning's hair.

The long, smooth hair was collected and smoothed with a wooden comb, and then the long hair on the top of the head was separated from the bottom hair by hand, the upper part was held up with a silver hairpin, and the lower part was loosened at will.

"Our master doesn't often dress up like this, but today's dress is no worse than those talented people who write poems and lyrics."

"That's right, this dress makes those talented people feel tacky in wearing it, but our master's dress is not only not tacky, but also elegant."

"Why are you two making fun of me?" Because Ji Qingning was in a good mood today, he didn't care about their jokes.

He looked left and right in front of the bronze mirror, and stretched out his hand to gather the fallen hair back behind his ears.

"Master—" Su Bing suddenly ran in.

He was panting and shouting loudly.

Ji Qingning smiled and said, "If there's anything to worry about, talk slowly."

"Master, General Jiang, General Jiang, he,"

"how?"

"died……"

Ji Qingning's pupils contracted suddenly, and in a trance, he fell forward. If Su Bing hadn't supported him in time, he might have hit the ground headfirst.

The momentary loss of control was suppressed by Ji Qingning, and he said in a hoarse voice: "What is the situation, specifically, clearly."

"General Jiang entered the enemy camp alone. Although he defeated the enemy army, General Jiang himself was also seriously injured. On the way back to the imperial city, the general's new wounds added to his old ones. He couldn't make it through...he died... —”

"How is it possible!" Su Bing was interrupted by Ji Qingning before she finished speaking.

Ji Qingning's brows and eyes were cloudy, as if he was about to eat plain ice.

"Ziqiu has never told me that he has any old injuries. His martial arts skills are unparalleled in the world, and he will never die of illness!"

"You're lying to me!" Ji Qingning said loudly.

Anger and grief overwhelmed Ji Qingning's head, causing his well-trained body to throb with qi and blood. When he closed his eyes, he almost passed out.

But he didn't, his fist clenched the wheelchair.

"Take me there, I want to see his body, otherwise I won't believe it."

"But master, you are already a dead person with the emperor. If you appear rashly, the emperor will misunderstand your plans. The emperor is no longer the emperor before."

"It's against you! Didn't you listen to my words!" Ji Qingning pointed at Su Bing angrily.

Sujuan quickly jumped out and said: "Master, Subing is also for your own good, why don't we put on the fence and watch from a distance."

Ji Qingning said: "Okay, when will he go to the funeral?"

"The team to deliver the corpse is here today, just past the gate of the city."

"Sujuan, go get Mili, let's go."