Rebirth Of The Most Peerless Venerable

The aftermath of the ban this time is different from the last one.

Mo Junlan really lost all his cultivation last time and needed to practice again, but this time, he was able to use the power transformation technique to restore his cultivation in an instant.

But the premise is that his consciousness is clear.

Although Mo Junlan didn't know what the final result would be, he was certain that Di Wuji and Feng Qingge would definitely take him away with them.

That's why Mo Junlan fell into a deep sleep with peace of mind.

After the demon king was severely injured by Mo Junlan, he ran away with injuries. As for the demon army, it was temporarily unable to cross the boundary because of the sealing barrier.

This is a sealing barrier established by the ancestors of the sanctuary with the power of their own souls. As the current saint of the sanctuary, Di Wuji naturally has a way to strengthen this sealing barrier.

But even so, this sealing barrier can't last long, because it was forcibly opened by the Demon King before.

As for other human beings, Di Wuji and Feng Qingge have no time to take care of them at this time, because they have to take Di Xuanji, Feng Jinghua and Mo Junlan back to the sanctuary first, because they are afraid of the injuries of the three of them It will be dragged more and more seriously, and if there are any sequelae left, then they will definitely feel guilty in their hearts.

What's more, the life and death of other people has nothing to do with them.

Di Wuji quickly took out a teleportation talisman, and teleported all of them back to the sanctuary.

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Three days later, Di Xuanji was the first to wake up, and his injuries had completely recovered. Even he himself felt a little surprised by such a strange thing.

According to Di Wuji, there seems to be a very mysterious power in Di Xuanji's body, which not only automatically heals the body's injuries, but also swallows toxins.

It is precisely because of this that Di Xuanji now looks like a person who has not been injured at all.

Di Xuanji also checked his body, and found that the toxins in his body were really gone.

But he wasn't surprised for long, and even felt it was a matter of course.

On the second day after Di Xuanji woke up, Feng Jinghua who was originally in a coma also woke up.

Now only Mo Junlan is still awake.

However, compared with Di Xuanji, Feng Jinghua's body seemed very weak.

After Feng Jinghua saw Di Xuanji, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he didn't die.

"I knew you couldn't die." Feng Jinghua poked the corner of his mouth and poked Di Xuanji's face, but couldn't help saying enviously, "Your physical fitness is really good, you don't look like that at all. Looks hurt."

"My body is very good now, and my injuries have basically fully recovered." Di Xuanji held Feng Jinghua's hand and said with a light smile, "You just need to rest in peace and recover from your injuries."

"No... I can't rest assured to heal my wounds yet." Feng Jinghua frowned, and said with a worried face, "Where's Lan Lan?"

Feng Jinghua just woke up, so she doesn't know what Mo Junlan's situation is now.

But there was always a feeling of uneasiness in his heart.

Di Xuanji was startled when he heard the words, then lowered his eyes, pursed his lips, and said, "He's fine!"

"But I remember that his injuries seem to be serious..." Feng Jinghua was still not at ease, and continued to ask, "Did he go back to the sanctuary with us?"

Di Xuanji shook his head.

Seeing Di Xuanji shaking his head, Feng Jinghua couldn't help feeling a sense of loss in his heart, and said sadly, "Lan Lan really still hates me."

Di Xuanji opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything.

"By the way, what about the Demon King? How could he let us go?" Feng Jinghua felt a little strange.

"I don't know." Di Xuanji said without changing his face, "Wuji said that he seemed to have something urgent at that time, so he left without even looking at us again."

"The devil actually let us go so kindly? It's unbelievable." Feng Jinghua still felt a little unbelievable.

"I also feel a little surprised." Di Xuanji smiled, "But we are still alive, this is the best result."

When Feng Jinghua heard the words, she also felt that there was some truth, so she didn't dwell on this matter any more.

After Feng Jinghua fell asleep, Di Xuanji moved away.

After leaving Feng Jinghua's room, Di Xuanji walked towards a secret path.

At the end of the secret path is an ice cave.

In the very center of the Ice Cave Mansion, there is a bed of ice.

And on the bed of ice, lay a lifeless person.

This person was dressed in white, his face was as pale as paper, his lips were bloodless, his eyes were tightly closed, his hair was as long as snow, but his appearance was very young.

Although he had a beautiful face that was as beautiful as a dream, but his appearance looked like a corpse.

The person lying on the bed of ice was none other than Mo Junlan.

There are strands of red fluorescence surrounding the bed of ice, and bursts of light are also shining on the ground.

This is the light emanating from the array.

After waking up yesterday, Di Xuanji had already visited Mo Junlan, but the result almost made him collapse.

No matter what method he used afterwards, Mo Junlan's body still didn't have any vitality.

It's like...he's really dead.

Di Xuanji didn't dare to tell Feng Jinghua about this matter, and he himself didn't want to believe it.

Just as Di Xuanji was staring at Mo Junlan's face in a daze, footsteps suddenly came from behind him.

But he didn't look back, because only he, Di Wuji and Feng Qingge knew about this place.

Even Feng Jinghua didn't know.

"Brother!" Di Wuji looked at Di Xuanji's back with complicated emotions.

Feng Qingge remained silent.

After a while, Di Xuanji suddenly asked, "Is he really dead?"

Di Wuji lowered his eyes and said, "I don't know."

Feng Qingge couldn't help turning her head to look at Di Wuji.

From his point of view, Mo Junlan was clearly dead, and what was lying on the bed of ice was just a corpse.

But Di Xuanji was completely unwilling to believe this fact.

Di Wuji is also very clear, but... even though he has experienced countless things, he can't bring people back to life.

"How should I tell Jinghua about this matter..." Di Xuanji murmured softly, "Jinghua must not be able to bear this blow."

"As long as you can keep it a secret." Feng Qingge knew Feng Jinghua's character too well, if Feng Jinghua knew about this, she might commit suicide directly.

Di Xuanji's eyes were red, and his voice was hoarse, "What should I do?"

Feng Qingge and Di Wuji looked at Di Xuanji at the same time.

"I checked Lan'er's body. His heart stopped beating, and his hands and feet were cold. Even if I lost my vitality to him, there would be no reaction at all..." Di Xuanji's voice was hoarse, and he said slowly Said, "In the end I even used the spirit summoning technique, but I still couldn't find a trace of his soul..."

"Brother, Feng Jinghua also needs your care." Di Wuji pursed his lips and said, "I know you are sad, but this doesn't solve the problem."

"I understand." Di Xuanji smiled wryly, "I'm just resenting myself."

"Brother, the death of my little nephew has nothing to do with you." Di Wuji frowned, "It's all the devil's fault."

"You're wrong." Di Xuanji said full of self-blame, "If I hadn't scolded him, maybe he wouldn't have left the sanctuary in a fit of anger, and after leaving the sanctuary, he might not have chosen to go to the ancient battlefield..."

Di Wuji and Feng Qingge couldn't help being startled when they heard the words.

"He is so self-willed and unwilling to admit defeat. The reason why he chose to go to the ancient battlefield may be that he wants to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, and then defeat me..." Di Xuanji saw Mo Junlan's thoughts clearly, and he stretched out his hand Rubbing between his eyebrows, his eyes became more and more red, and he couldn't help but said in pain, "I'm sorry for their father and son..."

"Brother, it's not your fault." Di Wuji frowned, and then said, "If you think like this, then I'm also responsible, after all, I told you not to spoil children too much."

"In that case, I was also at fault." Feng Qingge opened her lips and said, "My little nephew's death in the previous life is also inseparable from me. If Wuji and I hadn't injured Feng Jinghua back then, then my little nephew would have been killed. You won't be snatched away, and you won't be separated from their father and son for so many years. Although I don't know exactly what happened in the last life, I can also infer that your final result must be very miserable."

This matter is also a knot in his heart.

Back then Feng Jinghua rescued him and Di Wuji's children, but in the end they caused Feng Jinghua and his children to live in the Lingxuan Continent.

It can be said that the suffering they suffered before had a little indirect relationship with him and Di Wuji.

Di Wuji frowned and said, "Does the original power have no effect?"

In order to save Mo Junlan, they even took out the heart of the world in the vast fairyland.

And the heart of the world in the vast fairy land is at their feet.

The position where Mo Junlan is lying now is also the very center of the heart of the world.

This is the most pure and concentrated position of the original power.

"Even without the soul, no matter how much original power there is, it will be useless." Di Xuanji said in a deep voice, "Lan'er's soul... seems to have disappeared between heaven and earth."

"At least his body can be preserved." Feng Qingge said.

"As long as the body is still there, we can slowly find a way." Di Wuji also said.

"There must be a resurrection technique, but we can't find it for the time being." Feng Qingge looked at Di Xuanji and said.

"You guys go out first, I want to be quiet." Di Xuanji said in a hoarse voice.

Di Wuji and Feng Qingge couldn't help but looked at each other, then turned and left without saying anything.

Only Emperor Xuanji was left facing the lifeless Mo Junlan.

"My heart is in pain, but I can't fall down, because Jinghua still needs me, I'm sorry... As a father, I can't protect my child well." Di Xuanji lowered his eyes and clenched his hands tightly. Fist-like, with a deep and authentic voice, "I'm sorry..."

Di Xuanji tried his best to calm down his emotions, but the moment he turned around, a tear flowed from the corner of his eyes.

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