Zheng Zheng...
Yu Qiu's face changed slightly, and the emotions in his eyes surged like a violent storm. At this moment, he was so quiet that he could only hear the sound of his own heartbeat in his chest.
She is still alive...
She's back?
Is she really back?
His fingertips trembled slightly as he input spiritual power again and listened to the second message from the beautiful Qingqing over and over again. It was not until the sixth time that he confirmed one thing.
Zheng Zheng really came back alive!
A smile that came from the heart appeared on Yu Qiu's handsome face, and it was incredibly charming.
The corners of his lips unconsciously curled up as he replied to Qingqing Beauty's message: "Okay, after we meet up, we'll go back together to find Zheng Zheng!"
Then he listened to the communication between Yan Chen and the others. He heard her voice in Yan Chen's communication. She really... came back alive.
Yu Qiu slowly clasped his knuckles around the communication crystal. He was very excited, as if the blood in his body was boiling and clamoring. This was... the best news he had heard in the past three years.
If Mo Jing wasn't that fool, he would have rushed to Qiongtian Academy to see Zheng Zheng right now.
He lowered his eyes, hiding some emotions, and said silently in his heart: Zheng Zheng, I'm glad you came back alive.
Yu Qiu didn't waste any more time. Just as he was about to take a quick step towards the small town, a dozen cultivators who looked like killers came out from the darkness and surrounded him.
The leading cultivator, wearing a black veil, narrowed his eyes dangerously at him and said, "Yu Qiu, I'm so sorry, but someone wants to buy your life, so you will definitely die today!"
Then, after the leader finished speaking, he quickly shouted, "Kill!"
In an instant, more than a dozen men in black swarmed forward with weapons, leaving Yu Qiu no time to speak.
Yu Qiu's eyes grew colder. He looked around calmly and saw that their cultivation was at the Saint level and they were all quite powerful.
I really think highly of him.
More than a dozen attacks almost simultaneously attacked the red-robed evil man in the center, and the surging power gathered in the middle in an instant.
'boom--'
There was a sudden loud bang, and the aftermath of the force forced the dozen or so men in black to retreat a step or two.
When the men in black saw the scene clearly, their pupils shrank slightly and their eyes became solemn.
The red-robed man was standing safely in the center of the battle circle, and around him were countless defensive semi-artifacts, floating quietly, giving people a vague sense of oppression.
"I'm in a good mood today, so I won't kill anyone."
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the dozen or so men in black changed.
"Yu Qiu, do you think you can escape? Save your life..." The leading man in black suddenly stopped talking, with a look of shock in his eyes. He saw that the defensive semi-artifact floating beside Yu Qiu instantly turned into an offensive semi-artifact.
'Swish, swish, swish'
"Not good, retreat!"
Before the men in black could take a few steps back, all sorts of semi-divine weapons instantly struck their bodies: backs, heads, waists, legs, hands...
Bang! Bang! Bang!
“Ahhh…”
In a moment, the dozen or so men in black were seriously injured.
The evil man in the red robe walked towards the city gate in front as if nothing had happened, and those attacking artifacts quickly followed the man as if they had consciousness, and then completely disappeared from their sight.
"Boss, are you still chasing?" asked a man in black.
The leading man in black raised his hand to cover the bleeding spot on his chest, while looking at the back of Yu Qiu, the Yama Luo in red, his eyes gradually became defensive and awed.
"No need to chase him. If I'm not mistaken, his current cultivation has already broken through the Yuanzun realm. We can't defeat him, and..."
"This man is a genius in weapon refining. He has many life-saving spiritual weapons on him. Even if the superiors come, they may not be able to take his head."
The leading man in black became more and more frightened the more he spoke. He originally thought that Yu Qiu was only at the Saint level, but he didn't expect that he had actually broken through to the Yuanzun level!
Fortunately, the Red-Robed Yama was in a good mood, otherwise more than a dozen of them would have lost their lives.
…
West of the Qiongtian Continent, the Snow Mountain Region
At a glance, there are countless snow-capped mountains, with winding paths. Goose-shaped snowflakes are falling from the sky, fluttering and dancing all over the sky.
In this snowy mountain area, many practitioners are training there.
In a remote snow-capped mountain, there is a small cave, half of the entrance of which is blocked by a lot of flying snow. Looking inside from the outside, you can hardly see anything.
At this moment, in the snow mountain cave, there was a young man sitting against the cave wall with a pale face. He could vaguely see that he was wearing a black suit, and there was a light brown teardrop mole at the corner of his eye, which made him look indescribably charming and alluring.
A large knife was placed on his right side.
His eyes were half closed, his breathing was disordered, and his left hand was tightly clenched in a piece of brown paper.
He was covered in wounds, and drops of blood were dripping down, soaking the place where he was sitting.
The young man took out some pills from the storage space with difficulty, opened the bottle cap, and swallowed them without hesitation.
After the pill gradually took effect, he raised his left hand with some strength, stared at the brown paper, and licked his dry and chapped lips.
"I went to great lengths to bring you out of the secret realm, and I nearly died at the hands of those minions. I hope you're truly useful."
The young man spoke with difficulty while staring at the words "Soul Search and Resurrection" on the brown paper.
Suddenly, he raised his right hand to smooth over the kraft paper and read every word inside carefully. When he saw the last line of words, he was suddenly stunned.
The next moment——
He suddenly crumpled the brown paper into a ball and threw it at the opposite wall of the cave as if to vent his anger.
With a snap, the ball of brown paper bounced back to his feet.
As if mocking him.
"Hahaha……"
The young man let out a suppressed and desperate laugh from his throat, and he murmured softly:
"Why...why is the time limit for resurrection only two months..."
As he spoke, his eyes became red.
He thought he had a chance to resurrect Ayun, but in the end it was all in vain. In the secret realm, he fought with everyone for this piece of brown paper, including the strong ones in the Yuanzun realm and even the strong ones in the Tianzun realm!
As it turns out, this 'soul-searching and resurrection' has a time limit, which is within two months of death, although the success rate of resurrection is only 10% to 20%...
Mo Jing leaned dejectedly against the cave wall, his eyes blank, like a lifeless sculpture.
Time passes by little by little.
About a quarter of an hour later.
His expression finally changed, and then he picked up the ball of brown paper with an expressionless face and placed it in the storage space.
Just when he wanted to take out the communication crystal to contact his friends, he suddenly found that the ring containing the communication crystal was missing.
His face changed slightly, and he looked down at his left finger, where a deep bloodstain ran. He remembered that someone must have chopped off his ring with a sharp blade while fighting with those minions.
It probably fell at that time.
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