Chapter 316
"Living dead, flesh and bones?"
"This...this...what kind of method is this?"
Luo Feng, Divided Spirit Stage Immortal Cultivator, and an extraordinary master, he has never heard of someone in this world who can bring the dead back to life, even his Master does not have this ability.
Ye Xuan carried his hands on his back and watched the changes of yellow fatty silently, and then nodded muttered: "The quality of these nine ranks of Mysterious Immortal Pill is average, but it is enough to bring it back to life. It seems that it is not useful at all. No."
If Ye Xuan’s words are heard by the immortals, he must spit out a mouthful of old blood. The Nine Ranks Mysterious Immortal Pill is a good elixir, but how come Ye Xuan is in your hands. Just so-so?
Although the elixir is good, there must be a process. Ye Xuan is not in a hurry, and slowly waits for Huang Fatty to wake up.
It's just that although Ye Xuan is not in a hurry, Luo Feng and the others are pale, and the eyes looking towards Ye Xuan are extremely frightened.
There is not the slightest imposing manner, let alone the slightest majesty, but Ye Xuan is only at that station, as if he is the only one between Heaven and Earth.
Luo Feng wanted to stand up, but invisibly, there was a fairy mountain oppressing him, making him unable to get up at all, and his body was trembling slightly.
Ye Xuan did not display any immortal art, nor was he boring enough to deter these ants.
Because this is a difference in Life Level, it naturally brings pressure that Luo Feng and the others cannot imagine.
The difference between immortals and places can also be reflected from now on.
It's like a sheep who suddenly sees the legendary Nine Heavens Divine Dragon. How can it not shudder physically and mentally? This is also the same as the current situation.
Luo Feng was already wet with cold sweat. He knew that he had encountered an extremely terrifying Immortal Cultivator. The worst of the opponent should be the Transcending Tribulation Stage. Otherwise, how could he be the cultivation base of the Divided Spirit Stage? Compressed by the other side?
It's just that Luo Feng is thinking hard, he can't think of Ye Xuan but who are you.
Because as far as he knows, there are only a few people in the Transcending Tribulation Stage of this World, all of them are Overlord level characters in this world, he naturally knows them all, but the black clothed person in front of him, he Simply didn't have the slightest impression in my mind.
"Former...senior...Teacher Wu Juexian...I don't know if senior is who are you, can you tell Junior's name?" Luo Feng shuddered, lowering his posture extremely low.
Unfortunately, Ye Xuan didn't respond at all to Luo Feng's words. He just looked at Huang Fatty calmly, waiting for him to wake up from his drowsiness.
In Ye Xuan’s eyes, Luo Feng is no different from Ants, and he can’t attract his attention at all. Luo Feng’s cultivation base is placed in the Celestial Court, which is not as good as some heavenly soldiers. How about Ye Xuan Will care about this person?
"Senior, this is the cultivation League Left Leader Luo Feng, and his Master is Wu Juexian. I hope you will not interfere in this nosy, otherwise..." An Immortal Cultivator is stubborn. , Faintly threatening, but before he finished speaking, something terrible happened.
Boom!
Time seems to stop, space seems to be freezing,
The void explodes, and the body bursts. This Immortal Cultivator died directly with scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, without even the slightest residue. The rest, and this scene also made Luo Feng and the others horrified and silent, but the eyes looking towards Ye Xuan all showed a sense of horror.
From the beginning to the end, Luo Feng and the others did not see how Ye Xuan shot, but a dignified Nascent Soul Stage Immortal Cultivator died of scattered ashes and dispersed smoke, if not Ye Xuan Luo Feng didn't believe that he killed this person.
Silent fear spread in Luo Feng and the others, and no one dared to threaten Ye Xuan again.
Luo Feng's face was pale, his eyes were turning quickly, constantly thinking about how to escape this life and death disaster.
Obviously, this mysterious black clothed person knows Huang Fatty, and the relationship is definitely not ordinary. He even served him a Divine Pill, which made Huang Fatty come alive again.
I'm afraid that this yellow fatty will wake up and use the other party's insidious means, I'm afraid that he and the others have to live inferior to death.
Luo Feng became more and more afraid as he thought about it, and cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. He was thinking hard about how to break the situation, but he didn't know how to escape this catastrophe.
"en!"
After one hour passed, Huang Fatty issued a groan, his eyelids beating slightly, and finally opened his eyes at this moment.
"I...Am I dead?"
"This...Is this the hell of Yama that Mr. once said?"
Huang Fatty looked around blankly, There was a look of confusion on his face, but when he saw Ye Yueling in the distance, his whole person was startled first, and then roared in hatred: "Good, you Wu Juexian, even this girl won't let it go!"
"Uncle Huang, very good, you are not dead yet." The little girl from Weeping Beauty ran towards Huang Fatty and threw herself directly into her arms, making Huang Fatty dumbfounded.
"I...I'm not dead...this...what's the matter?"
Feeling the real body of the little girl in her arms, Huang Fatty said in a daze, knowing that she did not Die, when he saw Luo Feng and the others kneeling in the distance, it also made him wake up quickly, his face showing great alertness.
"Uncle Huang, this senior saved you." The little girl called out at the right time, raising her finger to Huang Fatty's back.
"senior?"
Huang Fatty muttered to herself, then slowly turned and looked behind her.
At a glance, the dream is empty.
Time seems to stop at this moment, time seems to reverse at this moment.
A black clothed, black hair, a gentle smile and a handsome face.
When this face hidden deep in Huang Fatty's mind really appeared in front of him, his whole person was like an Astral Projection, and his whole person became dull and silent.
A line of clear tears flowed from Huang Fatty’s eyes, his fists were slightly clenched, and his body was trembling unconsciously. The trembling lips wanted to say something, but His beating heart makes him simply speechless.
"Time flies, as time goes by, five hundred years in the world in a blink of an eye, yellow fatty, do you still recognize me?" Ye Xuan Wenrun said with a slight smile.
"wa!"
Suddenly, Huang Fatty seemed to transform into a child, crying uncontrollably at this moment, the tears in his eye sockets all over his cheeks, even more so Kneeling down on the ground, he kowtowed at Ye Xuan.
"The sky has eyes, and the sky has eyes. It has been five hundred years, a full five hundred years. I, Huang Fatty, have waited for Mr. 500 years, and finally hoped to this day."
"Ming Sect Vice Mansion Lord Huang fatty, I kowtow to Ming Jun."
Huang Fatty seems to be in madness, completely unable to control himself. He keeps kowtow to Ye Xuan, tears of excitement and joy are coming Unstoppable overflow.
Five hundred years of waiting, five hundred years of sadness, no one knows what Huang Fatty has experienced in these five hundred years, he has been struggling on whilst at death's door to live, for Just waiting for Ye Xuan's return.
Heaven will not disappoint the person who tries, five hundred years of waiting, and finally in exchange for the arrival of this day, Huang Fatty doesn't seem to have suffered any suffering.
Because the person he was waiting for finally appeared, Huang Fatty knew that this person he respected throughout his life had never forgotten him, and he really returned to Human World to find him.
"You guy, you are more than 500 years old, why are you crying like a child." Ye Xuan lifted up Huang Fatty and patted his shoulder with a smile.
"The subordinates are useless. They not only destroy the Blood Devil Sword you have given you, but also make Ming Sect not exist in the world. Please punish me."