Chapter 188 Thirty-six soul rings melt into one furnace, resurrecting Qian Renxue!
Chapter 188: Thirty-six soul rings melt one furnace, bringing back to life and resurrection Qian Renxue!
Peach blossoms scattered, willow catkins flew, Qian Renxue lay in the ice coffin, as if she was asleep, and became more and more like the beauty in the painting. Luo Jiutian lifted the ice coffin and put Qian Renxue Tower in his arms, gently stroked one hand to the pretty face of the ice-skinned and jade bones.
With her long covered hair spread apart, the beauty of the ice should be the sweetness in her sleep.
Luo Jiutian gently stroked the golden hair, and the ends were already a little yellow: "You are always so arrogant. Even if you walk alone, you have to walk alone, covering your hair. Don't you want me to see your ugly appearance?"
Peach blossoms fly, circling around the two, sometimes forming a group and sometimes falling.
Luo Jiutian picked up Qian Renxue in his arms, but knelt on his knees and headed towards Dongfang: "Father, since you have come, why not show up and see me?"
As soon as Luo Jiutian finished speaking, the void twisted, and a whirlpool connected outside the sky. In an instant, a silver aurora enveloped the entire cliff and then extended to the entire Wuhun City. Through the misty aurora, Douluo saw the boundless universe outside the sky and the magnificent and wispy stars!
The heaven and earth resonate, the sun and the moon hang upside down, the Big Dipper and the stars are cultivated into one, the vast galaxy is surging, and a figure slowly walks out.
He looks 70% or eighty-eight-eight-slightly similar to Luo Jiutian, as handsome, heroic, as natural as melodious, as rebellious, and as white robe and silver armor. However, this middle-aged man had a little more grief and apprehension in caring about the world.
What is in my eyes is great love for the people of the world.
There are three cloud patterns on the forehead, and the shiny light is overflowing. A folding fan in your hand is graceful.
This person is the nephew of the Jade Emperor, the disciple of Yu Ding Zhenren, the disciple of Yuanshi Tianzun, the son-in-law of the Four Seas Dragon Clan, the judicial god of the Heavenly Court, the great guardian of the Taoist sect who is in charge of the punishment of the immortals and demerits of the Heavenly Court, the first disciple of the three generations of the Anarchy Sect, the Lord of Guanjiangkou, and Yang Jian!
Luo Jiutian's biological father and Ao Cunxin's ex-husband.
"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!" This was the sound of knees hitting the ground. The titled Douluo present could not help but kneel down to the ground. Although Yang Jian's appearance was extremely shocking, he gave these titled Douluo a feeling like an ordinary person, even worse than ordinary people.
Because in their perception, Yang Jian did not even have a trace of soul power.
But the tremor from the depths of the soul, the surrender from the depths of the blood, and the admiration from the depths of the soul arose, and could not control one's body at all, and involuntarily knelt on the ground, convinced.
Even though Luo Jiutian had seen a phantom when he woke up his martial soul, it still made the soul tremble!
He came stepping on the silver robe, and lotus grew step by step. A smile diluted the coldness under the cliff. With a wave of the folding fan, the warmth and warmth returned to the cage. The strange flowers and plants bloomed everywhere. With a gentle blow, the east wind blew back, and the coldness of the entire Wuhun Hall dissipated and turned into warmth as spring.
"Luoer, how did you find me?"
Yang Jian helped Luo Jiutian up. Although Bibi Dong named his son Luo Jiutian, Yang Jian and Ao Cunxin still gave his sons names respectively. If they were following their father, Luo Jiutian was originally named Yang Luo, to express their longing for Princess Ao Cunxin in Xihai. If they were following their mother, they would be called Ao Haoyang!
Haoyang is in the sky, Ao Cunxin has never forgotten Yang Jian!
"From the moment you appeared, the dragon scales in my arms have been getting hot!"
Luo Jiutian stood up straight, held Qian Renxue with one hand, let her lean on him, and took out half of the pink dragon scale from his arms with the other: "But I didn't expect you to come in real life, aren't you afraid that others would break the rules?"
Yang Jian took the dragon scales and couldn't help but feel a look of remembrance on his face. After a long time, he said:
"You just said you wanted to ask me for something, and you were talking about resurrecting this girl?"
"That's right!" Luo Jiutian begged: "I think I was wrong from the beginning, squandering my talents, and finally turned upside down. Before I knew it, I ignored too many things. It was Xueer's death that made me realize that I was extreme!"
"It's true!" Yang Jian knocked Luo Jiutian's head with a folding fan: "If you don't learn, you just learn from your dragon uncles who love each other! You don't go right, but you just inherit your mother's extremeness, jealousy, possessiveness, and control!"
"I shouldn't have let your mother mess around at the beginning, and I shouldn't have acquiesced to your uncle Xiaobailong to come to the world to support you!"
Luo Jiutian pursed his lips and said nothing. The nature of the Dragon Clan is to make mistakes but never knows it. Yang Jian hit Luo Jiutian with a folding fan: "High up! Don't learn from your cousin Chenxiang! Don't give up on yourself at any time and lose your fighting spirit!"
Another folding fan hit the face: "If you thoroughly integrate what you have learned and learn to bring back the dead, why ask for help? You must think that the God-given soul ring can be mastered without learning. Every battle is almost the same, and it is always a little bit short when it is critical!"
"I admit that I am reckless in form and regardless of the consequences." Luo Jiutian retorted directly, regardless of the scorching pain on his face: "Even if I only have love or not, it is better than if you keep your love for Fairy Chang'e for thousands of years in your heart, and both my mother and I will suffer from it!"
"Marson Tianpeng dares to confess his love to the death, and Houyi's great witch has been dead for many years!"
"Also, you always sacrifice yourself for others, what did you get?" Luo Jiutian retorted the more vigorously: "I have been slanderous and disobedient, and fought against the Jade Emperor's rebuke, saving the people of the world again and again. With a bitter plan, he made agarwood and deceived the people of the world!"
"In the end, who else would feel sorry for you except my mother and Donghai's aunt Tingxin?!"
Luo Jiutian hugged Qian Renxue and suddenly sneered: "Your sister, my dear aunt, the Three Holy Mother? I'm afraid the family of three is having fun, I'm afraid you and I'm having sex with Liu Yanchang?"
"So my mother told me that if you don't care for yourself, you will be punished by heaven and earth!"
Ao Cunxin: Yang Jian, you are a dead girl!
Yang Jian's raised palm paused in the air, hesitating for a while but still did not fall. He said for a while: "You are my son, I will not misjudgment the person. One day, you will do that. I believe, I will not misjudgment the person!"
Yang Jian thought to himself: "Well, give it a try!"
"It's very simple to resurrect Qian Renxue. Just give up your cultivation!" Yang Jian pointed at Qian Renxue with a folding fan and said, "Do not have Ronghuan in Douluo Continent? You resurrected your soul skill and maximized your power. You can completely resurrect this girl independently!"
After saying that, Yang Jian walked away without looking back, but no one knew that a tear fell from the corner of his eyes:
"Don't hate me, child, in the battle of Jilei Mountain, I was beaten by the agarwood and the Bull Demon King, Sun Wukong and others to fall into the mortal world. You should also realize the warmth and coldness of human feelings. What is the difference between you now and the agarwood that holds the invincible lotus lantern in the past?"
"It is because you are my child that I will only be more strict with you!"
"It was you... your father?" After Yang Jian left for a while, the world returned to normal, but the Spirit Hall was still as warm as the spring fragrance breeze. The titled Douluo people stood up one after another, rubbed their sore knees and looked at Luo Jiutian for tentatively.
Luo Jiutian did not deny it. He nodded casually and walked under the peach blossom tree with Qian Renxue in his arms.
Facing Qian Renxue's pale red lips, Luo Jiutian gently kissed him. His left hand wrapped around Qian Renxue's beautiful neck and his right hand gently held the dagger inserted into Qian Renxue's chest. After a long silence, Luo Jiutian kept flashing in front of him.
There is Shui Zhiruo, Shui Binger, Zhu Zhuqing, Zhu Zhuyun, Hu Liena, and Bibidong...
There was also a little girl curled up in a small corner, facing the graceful and luxurious mother, burying her head and hunching her body. She curled up and leaned against the corner of the wall, reducing her presence as much as possible, and did not dare to look at her mother's eyes, but!
But he desperately protected the baby in his arms!
The little girl in white clothes and white skirt is Qian Renxue, and the baby boy under one year old is Luo Jiutian.
"Sure enough, it's not that the time has not come!" Luo Jiutian and Qian Renxue's lips and teeth were connected, but they were filled with emotion. After a moment, a huge and magnificent aura that swept across the entire Douluo Continent rose like a hurricane, like a dragon ascending to the sky!
The first martial soul silver-pointed treasure serpent stood quietly beside Luo Jiutian, and nine black golden soul rings rose slowly, which was terrifying!
The second martial soul, the True Lord of the Saint, stood behind Luo Jiutian with regret. Nine golden soul rings slowly rose, shocking the eyes!
The third martial soul, the silver dragon outside the sky, angrily surrounded Luo Jiutian's body, and nine golden soul rings rose slowly, and were shocked!
The fourth martial soul, the Eastern Emperor Ancient Bell, hung indifferently above Luo Jiutian's head, and nine red and golden soul rings rose brilliantly, shocking the gods and crying ghosts!
The four martial souls and thirty-six soul rings lit up at the same time, and a mysterious sound resounded throughout the world. It seemed that there was a buzzing sound of swords between the world. Karara hit him with a thunder, shattering half of the peach tree, and the grand meaning swept across the martial soul city!
It spreads outward, from Wuhun City to Tiandou Empire, to Xingluo Empire, to Sunset Forest, to Stardou Great Forest!
The momentum is still spreading, spreading to the deserted ice field, spreading to the Sun and Moon Continent outside the Douluo Continent, spreading to the depths of the endless starry sky, and spreading to the hearts of a young man with a blue-haired wielding a hammer. The world is surging, and the sun and moon are hanging upside down!
The howling wind, the cold clouds, the thunder that resounds through the world, the dazzling lightning, and the inexplicable heart!
The thirty-six soul rings merge, merge, compress, and gather, and are all condensed on a soul ring called "Resurrection". A blood-red pattern slowly spreads on this soul ring, slowly covering the entire soul ring, and blood light covers the world!
"Return to life, reverse cause and effect, and be urgent as the law!"
Luo Jiutian silently recited the soul spell, and a golden light appeared between the lips and teeth that Luo Jiutian and Qian Renxue touched each other. A starlight gradually shone out like a sharp sword soared into the sky. The golden light pillar completely pierced the sky and enveloped the two of them!
The two snuggled up, hugging and rotating in the golden light, Qian Renxue's fingers suddenly moved......
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Chapter completed!