Chapter 128

Yang Ye's heart was startled, and then his eyes were shining. He was excited and said, "do they all listen to you?" If we can win over these golden guards, will he not be able to walk horizontally in southern regions?

The woman took a look at Yang Ye and said, "for the sake of saving me, I'll give you a piece of advice. Don't try to have foreign things. Only when you improve your own strength is the king's way. Don't put the cart before the horse."

Yang Ye was stunned and immediately shook his head. How could he not know this truth? But if he doesn't use foreign things, when will he be able to save his mother? Do you really have to wait for him to become the best? Let's not say whether he can become a strong man. Even if he does become a strong man, I'm afraid his mother is no longer here.

"If you have that thing and understand the meaning of the sword, you will achieve extraordinary results in the future if you concentrate on practicing. If you focus on these messy things, you will become more and more dependent on these foreign things after a long time, which will lead to your own talent being buried and your heart of martial arts will be weakened. Remember!" The woman said again.

"Thank you for your advice Yang Ye nodded and said seriously. In any case, he accepted the kindness of the woman in front of him.

The woman nodded, then turned to look at the coffin, jade hand to the coffin gently, immediately, the coffin cover was instantly bounced off, at the same time, a somewhat transparent figure rose slowly in the coffin.

This figure is a man. Judging from his face, he is about thirty years old. He has a national face, thick eyebrows, closed eyes and wearing a Purple Dragon Robe. Although his body is illusory and like a soul, Yang Ye also feels a sense of oppression from him. He knows that the middle-aged man in front of him may be king Zhou, the second strongest man in southern regions!

Looking at the middle-aged man in front of her eyes, a touch of complexity flashed in the woman's eyes, and then her hands were tied with a strange fingerprint on her chest. Immediately, a pink light was emitted from the handprint

"Didn't King Zhou die under the joint siege of powerful men?" Looking at the middle-aged man with his eyes closed and suspended in the air, Yang Ye said in a deep voice.

"The real king of Zhou should have disappeared between heaven and earth, and now exists. If I guess correctly, this one should be just a wisp of soul of King Zhou! And she should be waking up now

"Do you really have a soul after death?" Yang ye murmured in a low voice.

"People have souls. It is said that the former magicians can take the initiative to leave the body, and they can also use their souls to display many terrorist means." Qin Xiyue said: "of course, when you have reached a certain level of strength, you can also control your own soul, but I'm afraid that at least the emperor's state can do it!"

"Is your grandfather, the first emperor, a strong emperor?" Yang ye asked curiously.

"It should be!" Qin Xiyue said in a low voice: "I'm not very clear. I've never seen him since I was born. Don't mention me. Even my emperor's brother hasn't seen him. I don't think that if Daqin didn't have any crisis, he would not come out easily. People of their level should be indifferent to family relations or power! "

Speaking of this, Qin Xiyue suddenly looked at Yang Ye and said, "what's your ultimate goal? Wake up to control the world, drunk beauty knee? Or is it for the sake of immortality

"Me?" Yang Ye's eyes flashed a little confused, but soon, his eyes became firm and said: "I just want to master the fate of the people I care about, so that they will not be bullied. Of course, if we can achieve this premise, and can wake up to control the world power, drunk beauty knee, immortality, then the best

"Yes, when you stand on the top of the world, you can achieve anything you want!" Qin Xiyue said with a smile.

"Hope!" Yang Ye also smiles.

At this time, the middle-aged man in the air suddenly opened his eyes. The middle-aged man looked around blankly, and finally his eyes fell on the woman in front of him. For a long time, he said, "you, are you xuan'er?"

The woman nodded.

Seeing the woman nodding, a soft smile appeared on the stern face of the middle-aged man. Suddenly, his eyes narrowed and he said angrily, "you, why do you have less than two years' life left? What about Shen Gongbao? I ordered him to take good care of you. Why do you have only two years left

"My father is happy and angry!" The woman explained: "at that time, my daughter was hurt by the strong man of the Nayuan clan, and the ghost clan left a mark on her soul. The national master had no choice but to seal her in this cemetery. She could only use the hidden spiritual pulse and the soul cultivation skill of the national master to cure her. It's just that my daughter didn't expect that this restoration will take hundreds of years! "

"Yuanmen? Ghost sect? " King Zhou's eyes flashed a chill, and a fierce spirit appeared on his face, saying: "I should have listened to the words of the national master and killed these foreign sects by means of thunder. I regret it! If Gu had been cruel, the dynasty would not have been destroyed, and your mother would not have been killed by Yuantian of Yuanmen

"Father, can you revive?" The woman said in a deep voice, with a deep look of hope in her eyes.

"Resurrection?" King Zhou was stunned and immediately shook his head. He said, "the six spirits and six spirits of the lonely seven souls have gone. Originally, these spirits should have disappeared between heaven and earth. It is only because you can't let go of you, that's why he used the secret method and asked the national master to keep it for him. Now that I have seen you alone, this wisp of soul has no meaning to exist! ""Father and emperor, what about the feud between the Shang Dynasty and my mother? Did you just give up... " Some women lost their souls.

King Zhou suddenly looked at the Qin Xiyue and said, "are you a member of the royal family of Qin? You have good luck in you

Qin Xiyue's face changed, and now she smiles bitterly. She is worthy of being the second strongest person in the southern region at that time. Although she is just a wisp of soul, she can see her origin at a glance, and she can't hide it. She nods.

See Qin Xi Yue nodded, in front of King Zhou's eyes a shrink, in the eyes of a flash of obliteration.

Yang Ye heart a Lin, subconsciously stood in front of the Qin Xiyue, Qin Xiyue a Zheng, immediately a warm heart.

King Zhou said: "the downfall of a dynasty is the most normal. However, it is both the will of heaven and the will of the people to defeat Daqin alone. If you don't hate Daqin, you won't be attacked."

"The elder is worthy of being the strong man who surprised the mainland in those years. This kind of magnanimity is admired by Xiyue!" Qin Xi Yue even busy road.

King Zhou was not in charge of Qin Xiyue. He looked at Yang Ye. Suddenly, a surprised color flashed in his eyes and said, "you have understood the meaning of sword. Eh, it's still the first peak of sword meaning!"

"Father, he, he is the son-in-law of his daughter!" At this time, the woman in front of King Zhou suddenly said.

The corner of Yang Ye's mouth jerked, thinking that the woman in front of her was doing which one, was it really to marry him?

But king Zhou's face changed. Suddenly, an invisible terror and pressure suddenly caged to Yang Ye.

When he felt the terrible pressure, Yang Ye's legs suddenly bent and almost knelt down. He had no time to think about other things. His sword spirit gushed out without reservation to fight against the terrible pressure.

Qin Xiyue also changed her face. Her wrist moved and was ready to help. However, she was shocked to find that she could not move at this time!

The woman is about to say something, but seems to think of something, and again closed her lips.

At this time, Yang Ye's face turned red, and his forehead and face were covered with beads of sweat. At this time, he felt as if there was a mountain pressing on him. Even though he showed his sword without reservation, the "mountain" was still pressing on him, and he couldn't kick it. Yang's legs will bend more and more.

"No!"

Just as his knees were about to be lifted from the ground, a sense of humiliation spread from the bottom of Yang Ye's heart. Yang ye sent out a roar like a wild animal. He did not kneel down to the sky or to the ground. Why should he kneel down in front of him? Even if he was the second strongest in the southern region hundreds of years ago!

Read this, the red eyes of the Yang Ye crazy display the sword to resist that terrible pressure!

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