"The living dead, flesh and bones?"

"This... This... What kind of means is this?"

Luo Feng, a distracted cultivator of immortals, is not an ordinary person. He has never heard that someone in this world can bring the dead back to life. Even his master doesn't have this ability.

Ye Xuan carried his hands and silently watched the changes of Huang pangzi. Then he nodded and whispered, "the nine turn Xuanxian pill is of general quality, but it is enough to bring it back to life. It doesn't seem to be of any use."

If ye Xuan's words were heard by the immortals, he had to spit out an old mouthful of blood. This nine turn Xuan elixir is a good elixir, but how did you get to Ye Xuan's hand? It's just ordinary?

Although the elixir is good, there must be a process. Ye Xuan is not in a hurry and slowly waits for Huang pangzi to wake up.

Although Ye Xuan was not in a hurry, Luo Feng and others were pale, and their eyes at Ye Xuan showed an extremely frightened color.

There was no momentum or dignity, but ye Xuan just stood there, as if he were the only one in the world.

Luo Feng wanted to stand up, but it seemed as if a fairy mountain oppressed him, so that he couldn't get up at all, and his body was trembling slightly.

Ye Xuan didn't use any immortal method, nor was he bored enough to deter these mole ants.

Because this is a different level of life, nature brings unimaginable pressure to Luo Feng and others.

The difference between immortals and mortals can also be reflected from now on.

Just like a sheep, how can it not tremble when it suddenly sees the legendary nine day dragon? This is also the same as the current situation.

Luo Feng was already wet with cold sweat. He knew that he had met an extremely terrible immortal. The worst thing for the other party should be to survive the robbery period. Otherwise, how could his accomplishments in the distracted period be oppressed by the other party?

But Luo Feng thought hard. He couldn't figure out what sacred Ye Xuan was.

As far as he knows, there are only a few people in this world during the robbery period. He naturally knows all of them, but he has no impression of the man in black in front of him.

"Elder... Martial arts master Jue Xian... I don't know who the elder is sacred. Can you tell me your name?" Luo Feng shuddered and lowered his posture.

Unfortunately, ye Xuan didn't respond to Luo Feng's words at all. He just looked at Huang pangzi calmly and waited for him to wake up from his sleep.

In Ye Xuan's eyes, Luo Feng is no different from mole ants, which can't attract his attention at all. Luo Feng's cultivation is inferior to some heavenly soldiers in the heaven. How can ye Xuan pay attention to this person?

"Senior, this is Lord Luo Feng, the Zuo Du envoy of the immortal cultivation alliance. His master is a martial immortal. I hope you don't meddle in this business, otherwise..." An immortal cultivator was fierce and had a faint threat, but before he could finish his words, an extremely terrible thing happened.

Bang!

Time seems to stop, space seems to freeze,

The void exploded and his body burst to pieces. The immortal directly disappeared and died, and there was not even any residue left. This scene also made Luo Feng and others thrilled and silent. He just looked at Ye Xuan with horror.

From the beginning to the end, Luo Feng and others didn't see how ye Xuan did it, but an immortal in her infancy died. If ye Xuan hadn't killed him, Luo Feng wouldn't believe it.

Silent fear spread in the hearts of Luo Feng and others. No one dared to threaten Ye Xuan any more.

Luo Feng's face was white and his eyes were turning rapidly, constantly thinking about how to escape the disaster of life and death.

Obviously, the mysterious man in black knew Huang pangzi, and his relationship was not ordinary. He gave him a divine pill, which made Huang pangzi glow again.

I'm afraid that the yellow fat man will wake up and use the other party's vicious means. I'm afraid that he and others must live better than die.

The more Luo Feng thought about it, the more frightened he was. A cold sweat gradually appeared on his forehead. He was thinking hard about breaking the game, but he didn't know how to escape this great difficulty.

"Yes!"

After half an hour, the yellow fat man gave a dull hum, his eyelids were beating slightly, and finally opened his eyes at the moment.

"I... am I dead?"

"Is this... Is this the hell you once said?"

The fat man looked around at a loss, and his face showed a confused color. But when he saw Ye Yueling in the distance, the whole person was stunned at first, and then shouted in a hate voice: "good, you Wujue immortal, even this girl!"

"Great, uncle Huang. You're not dead yet." The little girl ran towards fat Huang with rain and threw herself directly into her arms, which also stunned fat Huang.

"I... I'm not dead... What's going on?"

Feeling the real body of the little girl in his arms, Huang Pang made a dull voice and knew that he was not dead. When he saw Luo Feng and others kneeling in the distance, it also made him wake up quickly and showed a great alert color on his face.

"Uncle Huang, this elder saved you." The little girl made a sound at the right time and raised her hand behind the yellow fat man.

"Elder?"

The yellow fat man whispered to himself, then slowly turned and looked behind him.

At a glance, thousands of years, dream empty flowers.

Time seems to stop at this moment, and time seems to reverse at this moment.

A black dress, dark hair, a warm smile and a handsome face.

When the face hidden in the depths of fat Huang's mind really appeared in front of him, his whole person seemed to be out of his body, and the whole person became dull and silent.

A line of clear tears flowed out of the yellow fat man's eyes. His fists were slightly clenched, and his body trembled unconsciously. His trembling lips wanted to say something, but his fast beating heart made him speechless at all.

"Time flies. Time passes. In the twinkling of an eye, there are five hundred years in the world. Huang Pang, do you still recognize me?" Ye Xuan smiled.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, Huang pangzi seemed to turn into a child. At the moment, he couldn't help crying. The tears in his eyes hung all over his cheeks, and he knelt to the ground and kowtowed to Ye Xuan.

"Heaven has eyes. Heaven has eyes. It's been five hundred years. I've been waiting for Mr. Huang Pang for five hundred years. I finally look forward to this day."

"Huang pangzi, deputy head of the underworld, kowtowed to the emperor."

Huang pangzi seemed to fall into madness and couldn't control himself. He kept kowtowing to Ye Xuan. The tears of excitement and joy were overflowing.

After five hundred years of waiting and five hundred years of sadness, no one knows what Huang pangzi has experienced in the past five hundred years. He has been living in order to wait for ye Xuan's return.

The emperor did not live up to his hard work. After five hundred years of waiting, he finally came to this day. The suffering he had suffered was nothing to Huang pangzi.

Because the person he was waiting for finally appeared. Huang pangzi knew that the person he respected all his life had never forgotten him. He really returned to the world to find him.

"You're over 500 years old. Why are you crying like a child?" Ye Xuan picked up fat Huang and patted him on the shoulder with a smile.

"My subordinates are useless. They not only destroy your blood thirsty magic sword, but also make the underworld disappear in the world. Please punish me."