Chapter 620
The aftermath is still spreading.

The six Taoist monarchs fell to the Kangcheng Mountains, and I don't know how many forces sent people to this place.

In the depths of the Kangcheng Mountains, on top of a dilapidated mountain.

Zhao Yueru wore a bright yellow dress, looking at the wide lake that had shrunk by half.

A great battle has ended for several days, but there is still a large piece of blood mist in the distance, which is frightening.

"aunt……"

At this moment, what flashed in her mind was the image of Zhou Fan's Final Sword Qi sinking into Si Qinshu's eyebrows, and immediately turning into flying ashes and scattering away.

It kept reappearing in her heart, impacting her mind.

"Girl, follow that path, and one day, you will see her again!"

In her mind, an old voice sounded.

"I hope the Palace Master can come out!"

Behind Zhao Yueru, a group of astonishingly powerful beings looked at each other, full of worry.

At this moment, an invisible and dim streamer of light broke through the sky.

Many strong men raised their heads, and in an instant, this stream of light fell into the hands of the leading strong man, and a little spiritual light bloomed.

A message unfolded immediately.

With just one glance, everyone present showed shock and anger.

"That Zhou Fan...resurrected his wife!! Resurrection, how is this possible!!!"

"It's no wonder that no matter how the palace master treats him, he is indifferent, and he doesn't even miss the old love, so he uses such a cruel hand...that's how it is!"

"He disappeared for 800 years, could it be to resurrect his wife?"

"Is this accurate?!"

There are strong ones that still feel unbelievable.

Resurrection!
From ancient times to the present, the theory of resurrection has been enduring.

After all, in the final analysis, isn't practice for eternal life!

From this, all kinds of experiments and explorations on the technique of resurrection, but there is no real technique of resurrection.

The results are some resurrection techniques that have huge side effects and are not practical at all.

The iron rule of the heavens and the universe, life is forever.

After the lifespan is exhausted, the true spirit will return to the true spirit sea.

And the life conceived again from the true spirit sea no longer has any connection with the previous one.

It is a piece of white paper, a piece of clean white paper without a trace of ink.

"Now this news has spread throughout the entire universe, it is true!"

The leading strong man looked solemn, and the other strong men also felt the weight of this news.

If it is true, I am afraid that the entire universe will be boiled at this moment.

But this is not the key to their solemnity, they all looked at the figure standing on the top of the mountain.

In a blink of an eye, a strong man slammed his mouth and said: "You still remember that Taoist Yuchen's sudden action towards Zhenlinghai thousands of years ago. If I remember correctly at that time, it seems to be the day that Tu Mengmei just died. !"

"You mean... Taoist Yuchen hasn't shown up much in the past thousand years because he has been playing games with the true spirit sea?"

"It should be so, the cost of resurrecting one person may be far more than that!"

"No one knows what happened to Zhou Fan in the 800 years when he disappeared? And he suddenly became a congenital god, which may have something to do with it!"

"Yeah yeah……"

Immediately, a group of people who are the most powerful people in the whole universe and the heavens are like people chattering among ordinary people.

Overtly and secretly, everyone thinks that resurrection is very difficult, very difficult, and Zhou Fan is very likely to be lucky, but in fact the probability is pitifully small.

While talking, many strong men changed their eyes to the figure standing on the top of the mountain, and there was a trace of hope in the discussion.

They didn't want their house master to contact Zhou Fan again because of this matter.

This is not only inconsistent with their wishes, but also against the plan of the deceased palace master's aunt.

With great difficulty, at the cost of her death, there was no possibility for the Palace Master and that Zhou Fan.

If because of this, all success falls short, then it really is...

On the front that they couldn't see, Zhao Yueru listened to the words of the crowd behind him.

The trace of hope on the face seemed to be crushed by a billion-dollar boulder, and it was snapped off.

In my mind, scenes from a thousand years ago flashed.

The embarrassing scene when we first met, the playfulness in the princess's mansion, and that piece of jade...helping my aunt and taking back the dark world...

She originally only wanted to live her life quietly and see the happiness of the person she likes, even if she is not by his side, she doesn't care.

It's just that the world is impermanent, and his other half is gone.

She was sad for him, but also had a little bit of joy.

It's just that he has been gone for decades, and when there is news of him again.

But it was the news that he failed to join the Dao and was attacked and killed.

At that moment, she almost had the idea of ​​going to accompany him.

In the end, she experienced all kinds of things and met Huang Lao.

Then, 800 years later, he reappeared.

Become stronger, and there is hope in her heart again.

In just over a year, everything has changed.

She and him had to stand on opposite sides.

It's just that she doesn't know what to do between her aunt who treats her like her own mother and the person she loves.

Until now, her closest relative died, but the one who killed her was the person she was thinking of.

"It turns out that the reason you searched for the ancient site was to revive her..."

"For the past 800 years, I think I have been looking for a way to revive her!"

Zhao Yueru did not question the authenticity of the news behind her at all.

In her heart, she believed that Zhou Fan could indeed accomplish this unprecedented thing in the universe.

She also knew what the people behind them meant when they said these words.

It's just that he doesn't want her to have any contact with him again.

In fact, the moment she heard the news, she had the urge to beg Zhou Fan.

Ask him to resurrect his aunt.

It's just that she also knew that she did nothing but add embarrassment.

"Old Huang, can I really succeed?" Zhao Yueru whispered softly as she looked at the vast lake in front of her.

"Girl, believe me, you are no worse than that Zhou Fan!"

"Besides, once we succeed, Zhou Fan won't even be qualified to carry your shoes!"

The old voice was full of excitement, as if it was telling something extremely sacred.

"It will be recognized by everyone in the universe! At that time, not only will you have no resistance, but you will also receive unprecedented support!"

"The only thing to be careful of is that Yuxu! They claim to be the guardians of the universe. Others don't know it. You should know it after you have read Taiyue's collection of books. The disciples of Taoist Yuchen, except Zhou Fan, The rest are almost all guarded by taboos, and some of them are also planning earth-shattering plans!"

"For example, Taoist Yuchen didn't stop Daoist Yuchen from going against the general trend if he wanted to change the Chihan. This is simply treating the heavens and the universe as his Yuxu's family!"

"So, you and that kid Zhou Fan have long been doomed!"

(End of this chapter)

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