Chapter 62 Didn’t you notice they were gone?

Seeing that the situation was not good, Leng Xiangyu condensed cold air from his fingertips, trying to form an ice wall to help resist.

Just at this moment, the cold air on the other side rushed along the ground like a tidal wave, instantly wrapping up the sparks on the edge of the fire wall, and a large amount of white mist rose with a "sizzling" sound.

Leng Baibai stood in the mist, his hair shrouded in tiny shards of ice, his eyes gleaming coldly, his palms swirling with cold air. "Little bastard, what about me?"

The half-condensed ice wall of Leng Xiangyu shook violently. The cold air collided with an even more powerful force, causing his fingertips to feel numb. "What are you doing..."

"You guys are really amazing to think of using my master's power against me." The cold air in Leng Baibai's palm suddenly expanded, freezing Leng Xiangyu, who wanted to help Nan Chao Wenyan, in place. The debris was stuck to his limbs, freezing him stiff.

He raised his chin and pointed at the fire wall on the other side of Fenjin. The cold air followed his fingertips and wrapped around the bottom of the fire wall. The ice quickly melted into water, and unexpectedly turned into a water wall out of thin air, winding in all directions. The electric current that Nan Chao Wenyan used to attack Fenjin merged into the water, but instead accidentally injured Dong Ge Mingye who was trying to force his way out.

"I know you're just trying to stall for time, but didn't you notice Chi Jingli and his son already left?"

He walked over to Chi Changyuan and the Water God and gave them a gentle push. They collapsed with a thud. He said with a laugh, "The water vapor formed by the melting ice and fire was enough for the father and son to hide in and quietly escape."

"you--"

"We were just teasing you. Why did we allow you to stall for time? Didn't you realize we were stalling you too?"

Leng Baibai looked down at him: "You only have those few moves. You couldn't even notice that two people had escaped. Even if you took the master's power, it's useless. If it weren't for Fen Jin, I would have killed you long ago. Why are you still here shouting nonsense?"

He remembered that he was defeated in the battle with Fenjin, but Fenjin knelt in the basement and begged him to spare Nan Chao Wenyan.

What did he say then?

Leng Baibai looked at Fenjin, he seemed expressionless, but behind this look, he had once knelt at his feet, saying that he was willing to serve him and only asked him to let Nan Chaowenyan go.

Oh.

I really don't know if he will regret it later.

The wind and sand are getting stronger and stronger.

Chi Changyuan and the Water God followed the wind, their clothes rustling in the sand. Their voices were still clear despite the howling wind: "Haven't we arrived yet?"

"Don't be anxious, Your Highness." A clear voice came, and the wind in the distance gradually condensed into a solid.

The Wind God looked apologetic. "Your Majesty has set up a formation here. I remember where it is, but it will take some time."

"That's fine." The Water God said, "It's good that you're willing to help us."

"It's as I should." The Wind God sighed, his green eyes filled with guilt, his dark hair flying. "I never had the chance to apologize to Her Royal Highness the Crown Princess about that incident back then. I hope Her Highness can put in a good word for me."

Chi Changyuan was silent: "Wait until we meet Han Zhi and see what he thinks."

He was not worried about Han Zhi's safety, and was even somewhat certain that Han Zhi would be safe.

White butterflies circled the pitch-black coffin, the fine dust on their wingtips falling as they swirled, landing in the crevices of the carved black coffin. The Earth God half-crouched beside the coffin, his fingertips gently tracing the cool lines along its surface. The earthy-yellow halo surrounding him gathered the fluttering white butterflies within, protecting them from the chill emanating from the coffin.

"The wings of a white butterfly, the roots of a crimson moon, a perfect body, and... the godhead of His Majesty."

He spoke in a low voice and pressed his palm on the center of the coffin lid. An ochre-colored halo seeped into the coffin along his palm. The originally silent coffin body began to tremble slightly, and the fine soil that came out of the cracks condensed into tiny runes along the halo.

"It's time for you to wake up, Chengyu."

As soon as he finished speaking, the runes on the coffin suddenly lit up, and as if guided, white butterflies landed on the edge of the coffin lid, the fine earth on their wingtips gathering into a yellow streak of light. The Earth God slowly stood up and looked at the coffin lid, which was beginning to loosen. His eyes were filled with a solemn expression. "Mu Qingyang? What's going on?"

She drew the formation, could it be...

"Why are you panicking? Do you think I'm lying to you?"

Mu Qingyang said calmly, "Now the White Butterfly is calming the soul, and the Red Moon is guiding the soul. Next, it's your turn to enter the formation yourself, gather Cheng Yu's soul, and place it into Han Zhi's body."

She took two steps back. "I'll complete the final steps for you. Don't worry, I won't harm you. After all, I'm still waiting for you to heal my hidden injuries."

The Earth God possesses the power of creation and regeneration and can repair all problems with the body.

The deal between him and Mu Qingyang was made because Mu Qingyang was unable to have children due to an old injury and had no choice but to go to him to make it.

She told him the method of resurrection left by the Moon Goddess, and he rebuilt her body for her.

Thinking of Chengyu, he couldn't care less for a moment.

His apprentice, his Cheng Yu, should have been a child of destiny, and should not have been sleeping in a coffin like this.

He saved so many gods, why couldn't he save his own apprentice!

He looked at the unconcealable confidence in Mu Qingyang's eyes, his Adam's apple rolled, and his voice was filled with a bit of suppressed urgency: "The method of entering the formation, please tell me in detail."

Mu Qingyang's fingertips traced the shimmering runes at the center of the formation, his tone remaining calm. "The power of the Red Moon Grass has already dissipated, and Cheng Yu's soul has now gathered within his body. However, that body has reached the end of its lifespan, so it's naturally useless. You simply need to use the power of destiny as a guide, step into the formation, entwine your spiritual energy with Cheng Yu's soul, and draw it into Han Zhi's body."

She paused, looked up at the red eyes of the Earth God, and added: "Han Zhi's soul has been suppressed by Bai Die, you don't have to worry."

"Then he..."

"If it weren't for you, he would have died long ago. Why feel guilty?" Mu Qingyang soothed him, "You saved him because his horoscope matched Cheng Yu's. A body nourished by his soul is the most suitable for Cheng Yu's use."

Who made Yu Chen, the god of land creation, only have the ability to shape the body of the god? He used up all the natural treasures and made countless bodies, but still couldn't let Yu Chengyu's soul enter?

The Earth God closed his eyes and said, "You're right. I didn't owe him anything."

He stepped into the formation and golden light shone brightly.

Mu Qingyang stood outside the formation, his fingertips' wood spirit power quietly wrapped around Han Zhi's wrist, and his voice became slower: "Hold steady, Han Zhi's body was originally built by you for Cheng Yu, there will be no problem."

A wisp of white smoke rose from the coffin, wrapped in tiny spots of light and emerged from the gap in the coffin, gradually turning into an illusory shadow.

This was the first time he summoned Cheng Yu's soul.

Joy flashed in the eyes of the Earth God, and golden light shone. He was about to speak when the shadow suddenly passed through him and dissipated on Han Zhi's body.

“!”

"This is……"

"It's okay, he's already gone in." Mu Qingyang said calmly, "Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities to reminisce. Why rush now?"

"Yeah?"

There was a loud explosion outside the door.