0112 return the soul

Ye Feng had a guess in his heart for a long time. At this time, when he saw Xue Jianmei's expression, the conjecture in his heart was a little more certain.

At this time, Ye Feng said, "Please take the two seniors to the mourning hall of the seniors."

Xue Jianyin nodded and led Ye Feng to the mourning hall with Xue Jianmei.

Although Huo Jiancheng and others were told by Nuo Jianchen to test Ye Feng's martial arts, how could they continue to act if Xue's brothers and sisters came forward? Huo Jiancheng had to send a disciple to the mourning hall to report first.

Everyone saw the mourning hall in front of them from afar, but saw several people flashing from inside. It was Nuo Jianchen and Sima Jianyun who came out with a group of disciples.

"Congratulations to Uncle Jianmei for leaving the customs today." Nuo Jianchen said respectfully and would kneel down.

Xue Jianmei held him and said, "These vulgar gifts are exempted. Just now, the plum blossoms were in full bloom, and I was surprised. After asking about the sword love sword, I knew that my brother had encountered an accident. This teenager said that there is a way to bring Brother Jue back to life. Are you willing to let him have a try?

Nuo Jianchen exchanged glances with Sima Jianyun.

Sima Jianyun asked, "Mr. Ye, is my uncle really killed by you by the method of dementing the soul? As long as you return the soul, he can come back to life?"

Ye Feng said, "What Sima said is half true and half false."

Sima Jianyun said, "How do you say this?"

Ye Feng said, "As long as the soul of the ex-senior is returned to his body, he can be resured. This is true. But it is unnecessary for me to kill my predecessors by the method of dementing the soul. There are other people who kill the predecessors. When I return my soul to his body, when he wakes up, you will know by asking him yourself.

Nuo Jianchen said, "Well, please ask Mr. Ye to cast the spell." With that, he made an invitation gesture.

Everyone immediately entered the mourning hall.

Among the disciples kneeling beside the card, a young handsome man suddenly got up and roared sadly and indignantly, "You bastard, give me back my master's life!" While shouting, he was about to rush forward.

Sima Jianyun quickly came forward, pulled him and comforted him, "Brother Mu, don't worry. He said he could bring Uncle Jue back to life. Let's see if what he said is true or not before making a final determination."

"He brought the master back to life?" Mu Jianlin was shocked and unconsciously looked at Ye Feng. Suddenly, he looked at Ye Feng's cold eyes like a knife and felt scared.

Nuo Jianchen said, "The two snow uncles are here. Jianlin can't be built. You can retreat first."

Mu Jianlin answered cowardly, "Yes." Kneel back to the spiritual position.

Ye Feng smiled and said, "Does this Elder Mu Jianlin belong to the same generation as Master Nuo and Elder Sima? You look very young."

Sima Jianyun said, "Brother Mu is a disciple of his uncle's new family eight years ago. Although he is young, he is indeed of the same generation as us, and his kung fu is also very good."

"Oh, I see." Ye Feng said.

Xue Jian drank and said, "Kid, let's get started. If you can't rebirth my brother, don't want to leave Qianzhongfeng alive.

Ye Feng went to the coffin and looked at the body of Jue Jianyu's body and found that there was no damage at all. He secretly said, "The man of the Black Bird actually preserved the body of Jue Jianyu so well. Um... Just now, I heard what Elder Sima said that I killed Jue Jianyu with the method of soul dementation. As long as I return the soul, Jue Jianyu will be resurrected. It seems that the people of Blackbird deliberately told Feijianmen that they wanted to use their hands to find the soul of Wuji so that Wuji could be resurrected... Ha, Wuji, Wuji, I didn't expect you to be really popular in Blackbird.

Thinking of this, Ye Feng glanced at Mu Jianlin next to him and saw that he was looking at this side eagerly. It seemed that he was extremely concerned about the rebirth of Jue Jianyu.

In his eyes, the sword rain is infinite. Because when Wuji took away the body of Jue Jianyu, it has dispersed the soul of Jue Jianyu. Now, after ten years, no one can find the soul of Jue Jianyu.

"Thanks, I have been prepared to practice the Great Law of the Dead with Jiuyou God, so that the Great Law of the Dead can be completed quickly in a short time, otherwise how can I bring back the souls that were scattered ten years ago? Even if it is reluctant to be recruited back, it can't be integrated and resurrect the real sword rain. Ye Feng said, with a sneer at the corners of his mouth and began to urge the undead artifact to spit out the soul of the sword rain.

After a while, he saw a black whirlpool in the palm of Ye Feng's right hand, rolling out of a vague black spirit the size of a nail cap and rushed into the body of the sword rain.

The soul of Jue Jianyu was seriously injured. Now, although Ye Feng barely gathered together with the Great Law of the Dead, he did not even have the soul strength of the most ordinary people. Therefore, although the soul returned to the body, it did not wake up immediately.

Ye Feng ordered several junior disciples of Feijianmen to lift the sword rain, inject powerful life energy into the body of the sword rain with anti-God skills, and help him strengthen his soul with the Great Law of the Dead.

After about half an hour, I saw the sword rain spit out a heavy breath and slowly opened my eyes.

"Brother!" Xue Jian drank and said, his eyes were red, and his voice trembled unconsciously.

"Brother!" The sword rain is weak. Although it wakes up, it is dying. It seems that it will cut off at any time.

Xue Jianyin stared at Ye Feng angrily and said, "Ye Feng, how can my brother be so weak?"

Jianyu said, "Master...Brother, don't be so rude to your kindness..."

"Dear? The title of the senior is too heavy, and I can't afford it. Ye Feng smiled helplessly and said, "Unto tell you the truth, the man who killed his predecessor ten years ago not only forced his soul out of his body, but also scattered his soul. If it hadn't been for me for him with the secret method, I would have nourished his soul with the spirit of the undead these days and night, and I'm afraid that he would not survive again."

Nuo Jianchen was shocked: "Ten years ago? What does it mean?"

Ye Feng said, "The predecessor was occupied by other people's souls ten years ago."

Nuo Jianchen said, "It's impossible. Uncle has been staying in Yingjian Palace for the past ten years."

Ye Feng said, "Although this is true, he is not the predecessor himself. It's just that someone occupies his body and identity and lives in the name of Jue Jianyu.

Jianyu said with great effort, "Mr. En is right. I... My soul has been wandering under the peak for nearly ten years. If I couldn't swallow this resentment... Alas!"

Sima Jianyun pondered for a moment and said, "I see. As early as ten years ago, someone killed Uncle Jue with the method of soul dementation, and took his body and martial arts and swordsmanship with his own soul..."

He said involuntarily looking at Nuo Jianchen and looked at each other. The two immediately understood and turned their heads together to look at the position where Mu Jianlin had previously knelt down.

Although Ye Feng had been helping Jue Jianyu recover his mind just now, Mu Jianlin's every move did not escape his spiritual knowledge. At this time, he said, "Don't look at it. He has already run away."