Chapter 1248 Resurrecting a Wife?

The place became quiet again.

After a while.

A voice rang out from the bones.

"Go ahead and wait for good news."

"...Military orders are like mountains, I understand, but I hope you know what you are doing..."

As soon as he finished speaking, he saw the wind blowing all around, and the wind rose sharply. Not long after, the outline of a sword vaguely appeared. There was a sudden whoosh, and after a burst of swords and hissing, the temple fell into deathly silence again!

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At the same time, somewhere in a cave

Between the deep and majestic stalactites, a lifelike statue erected at some time. Looking at it like this, it must have been there for many years!

The figure flashed, and a handsome figure appeared here. I don't know when he appeared here, but with an expression of infinite sadness and pity, he reached out and gently stroked the 'stone hair' of the statue, and murmured: "My wife..."

"Higher position..."

A familiar voice came from behind, it was Mr. Mirror!

"Old friend, it's you..."

The superior of Jiuling Palace does not need to look back, nor does he want to look back.

"Sir, do you want to take back the 'power of rebirth' left here?"

Mr. Jing said calmly.

"……yes."

"Sir, when you erected this statue, you were so unhesitating. You have done so many things over the years that you have not done... Why do you do this now?"

"Old friend, you should know why I erected this statue in the first place!"

The superior of Jiuling Palace sighed deeply, but seemed to change the subject, "Over the years, with the power of rebirth, this statue has been able to serve as the perfect body for my wife! Now I have gained more insights from that bastard. There are so many wonders of rebirth! And the method of gathering souls has been prepared..."

"In that case, why are you still hesitating?"

Mr. Jing said slowly.

"...There's still one thing left."

The superior of Jiuling Palace pondered for a while and said.

"……What?"

Mr. Jing narrowed his eyes upon hearing the sound.

"Du Yuan! Only the peerless Du Yuan cultivated by the Master of Tribulation can have the power of aggregation like making a human out of clay. Coupled with these powers of rebirth, it can bring people who have been away from the earthly world for so long back to the mortal world! "

When the leader of Jiuling Palace, Youyou, said this, he turned his eyes again, looked at the sky, and sighed, "But once the Duan Yuan is cultivated and entered into the body, the only way to take it out is that the host dies, or it reproduces and enters the body of the next generation... ...But I don’t have these conditions, and I can’t let Third Sister ‘have them’, right?”

Of course, Mr. Jing knew that the "Third Sister" mentioned by the superiors of Jiuling Palace was Master Murong, so he also pondered and said: "...What if the spell is cast outside the body? Since the power to transfer the Yuan is enough, why do you need to completely cast it? take out?"

"No! That would be too risky. To bring my wife back to life requires a lot of strength. If I'm not careful, my third sister may be wiped out!"

The superior of Jiuling Palace let out another long sigh, "It is very sorry for my third sister to sacrifice for our family that day and live in a remote place like Dongzhou! If she has another shortcoming, I will have another one. How can I see my family again..."

These words revealed some secrets from those years! It turns out that the father who was once a high-ranking official in Jiuling Palace was a romantic man and had many heirs, so both men and women could be separated!

As for Senior Aunt Murong, because her birth mother's status was low, she was chosen to be a child for some kind of "exile sacrifice"!

This past event had been well concealed. It was not until the leader of Jiuling Palace succeeded in seizing the throne that he gradually learned the secret. But at that time, not to mention that he was already burdened with a heavy responsibility and could not find Master Murong. Even if you can look for it, where can you find it in the huge sea of ​​people?

If Chu Xiao hadn't come to Jiuling Palace, he might not have heard about Master Murong until now...

Because of this, after he heard that Senior Aunt Murong had not been easy all these years, he felt filled with guilt towards his half-sister.

Now, how could he raise the butcher's knife against Master Murong for his own selfish desires?

"...So, superior, you saw such a close sister like this, and the catastrophe happened again, did you want to completely give up on resurrecting her? This is not like your style, superior..."

Mr. Jing sighed with emotion, and there was an inexplicable meaning in his words. On the one hand, he fully understands the dilemma of ascending to the throne of Jiuling Palace, but on the other hand, he is somewhat unable to support the approach of ascending to the throne of Nine Spirits Palace!

After all, he was also involved in this matter! Because the high-ranking wife of Jiuling Palace is also the strange woman he, the weapon spirit, admires most!

Her death is the sadness of the entire Jiuling Palace.

Mr. Jing still remembers the way the leader of Jiuling Palace, who had always been terrifyingly resolute, almost collapsed in front of his wife's coffin!

Although he cheered up later, since then, he has been studying how to resurrect his first wife - of course, this is not a true reversal of reincarnation. After all, his first wife at that time was actually in an extremely mysterious decline. State, this is completely different from simply falling!

Because of this, although the superior of Jiuling Palace erected a monument for his wife, he never felt deep down in his heart that his wife had completely left him!

Mr. Jing also tried his best to help him. The two deduced together until today. In fact, they were only one step away from rescuing her, but now the superiors of Jiuling Palace seem to...

"...In order to save the one I love, I can neglect the world's affairs. I can do it once, but not again..."

The superior of Jiuling Palace slowly turned back and looked at Mr. Jing, "Besides, old friend, don't you know the seriousness of this catastrophe? It's hard to calm down under the undercurrent!"

Mr. Jing gently closed his eyes, recalling the pair of red eyes he saw when he used the mirror image to visualize... then he murmured in a low voice: "If I am not wrong, I am afraid there are more than just that, and there are many more." Strong enemies are also eyeing us."

"In a moment, I'm afraid there will be a corrupted wild beast coming to kill here, so I have to guard against it..."

Mr. Jing said slowly, but then he looked at the superior of Jiuling Palace and said in a deep voice, "Sir, if you take back the power of rebirth that you have accumulated for many years now, it will certainly increase your strength, but she, she will probably... I will completely perish and never be able to come back to you again..."

One sentence reveals the cruelty of choice: One is for the common people, the other is for love! How will the leader of Jiuling Palace, who cares about the common people but has also been a beauty with a sword, choose...

"No need to say more, my choice is..."

The superior of Jiuling Palace slowly closed his eyes, but... before he finished speaking, he suddenly seemed to feel something, and opened his mouth in surprise, unable to speak any more! Mr. Jing was stunned when he saw this, and then looked back!

"who!"

There is a hint of horror in the words! You have to know what kind of existence he and the superiors of Jiuling Palace are, how can the visitor hide from their eyes and ears and come to the depths of Jiuling Palace?

Is this person an enemy or a friend?

At this thought, both of them couldn't help but become serious quickly.

But, immediately after, their pupils shrank and they all froze!

I saw.

Under the stalactites, white clothes fluttered.

A familiar, gentle female voice immediately echoed throughout every corner of the venue.

"Brother, why do you need to be embarrassed?"