I Have a Monster Farm

The Bone Black Snake flew towards Huqi Mountain quickly, and white clouds and mist kept passing by them.

"Zhang Ziyu, why are you going to Huqi Mountain? There is no one there now."

Since Zhang Ziyu visited last time, Ghost King Ten Thousands has gradually shifted the focus of Ghost King Sect, mobilizing manpower and resources to the Wilderness Holy Temple little by little.

After half a year, the entire Huqi Mountain basically has no disciples from the Ghost King Sect, it can be said to be an empty mountain.

Zhang Ziyu smiled slightly, but shook his head: "It can't be said, the empty mountain is the empty mountain, anyway, I didn't go to find your father."

"I'd like you to find my father."

Zhang Ziyu was taken aback by Baguio's words, and she continued: "My father and Mr. Gui don't know what kind of secret technique they are using. Although it is powerful, I always feel that something is wrong, and I would like to ask you to take a look."

When Zhang Ziyu heard this, he wondered what was wrong, and suddenly asked: "But collect blood, and collect strange beasts?"

Baguio looked at Zhang Ziyu in surprise: "How do you know?"

"Four Spirits Blood Formation, they still dare to do this. Unexpectedly, there is something in this wild holy temple."

I wasn't interested in the wild holy temple at first, but now it's better, there is also a four-spirit blood formation in that place, and it is obviously something to mobilize the power of Shura.

He said to Baguio: "I will go there after finishing the business in Fenxiang Valley, but you and You Ji don't go back during this time. The two of them are a bit powerful, you can't grasp it."

Baguio became anxious immediately, and asked, "Then my father."

"It's not a big problem. His cultivation level is not low, and he is a member of the main formation. It doesn't matter. You used to be different."

Zhang Ziyu said that, although Baguio was still a little worried, at least she had some confidence, "I know."

The three of them gradually approached Huqi Mountain, and with a thought, Zhang Ziyu controlled the Bone Black Snake to descend towards a quiet place in the back mountain.

"That is."

Baguio recognized this place, and looked at Zhang Ziyu suddenly, not wanting that Zhang Ziyu was looking at her at this time.

Looking at each other, Zhang Ziyu smiled, "Your mother is right there."

Baguio's eyes turned red instantly, and she remembered what she had asked Zhang Ziyu.

"You, have you already been able?"

"I have mastered some methods, and I can already resurrect others."

As soon as these words came out, Bi Yao's delicate body trembled slightly, and she was too excited to speak.

And Lu Xueqi's cold face was full of astonishment and disbelief. What did she hear?

The three of Zhang Ziyu came to Xiao Chi's tomb. This is a very clean cemetery. It is not as colorful as Feng Heng's cemetery, but it is extremely clean and tidy. There is only a touch of grass and little white flowers like stars. embellished.

The flower is the Foxtail Star, Xiao Chi's favorite flower when he was alive, and it was planted by the ghost king ten thousand people to one person.

"Zhang Ziyu"

Baguio stood in front of her mother, clenched her hands so nervously that they turned white, Lu Xueqi touched her shoulder slightly, did not speak, but comforted her.

As she got closer, she also learned of Baguio's life experience. Although she is the ghost king's daughter, Biguio has been in a bad mood for so many years.

"rest assured."

The scepter of death appeared in Zhang Ziyu's hand, and the armor of the dragon and snake suit also appeared on his body. With a thought, he activated the technique of controlling the earth, and gradually let the coffin of the little idiot float out of the ground.

"The soul returns, resurrection."

Stimulating the power of the death scepter, the sky in Huqi Mountain darkened in an instant, and the dark wind howled, and vague phantoms began to emerge one by one, screaming mournfully.

Different from the world of Condor Shooting, although the world of Jade Immortals also does not have a specific carrier of the law of reincarnation, it has some manifestations in terms of ghosts and the nether world.

Therefore, Yinling senses that someone seems to want to return to Yang, and instinctively swarms to fight for this chance of resurrection.

This is also one of the difficulties in the ghost way of this world to bring others back to life. Among the vast yin spirits, if you want to extradite the soul to return to the yang, you have to resist these yin spirit monsters who are desperately trying to be reborn.

But this time, these ghosts obviously didn't understand the situation.

"Hmph, town."

Zhang Ziyu just snorted, the scepter was on the ground, and thousands of Yin spirits were directly pressed to the ground in an instant, and the scene was completely empty, leaving only a woman in the same water-green dress, standing blankly in the distance .

The appearance of that woman is seventy percent similar to that of Baguio, with her hair pulled back, she is more gentle and kind.

Baguio recognized at a glance that the person was her mother Xiao Chi, she covered her mouth, not daring to recognize her own voice, for fear that any sound would affect Zhang Ziyu's resurrection ceremony.

Zhang Ziyu looked up at the little idiot, and then tapped the scepter on the white bone in green clothes in the coffin. A wave of golden energy gradually spread, and the naked eye could see that the whole bone was growing flesh rapidly. In less than a minute, the bone Turned into a flesh body, just like a little idiot.

"Return to Yang"

Pulled by Zhang Ziyu's scepter of death, Xiao Chaomeng's soul flew into the body, and then merged continuously.

As time passed, Baguio and Lu Xueqi kept staring at the idiot in the coffin.

Suddenly Xiao Chi's eyelids moved and slowly opened, and Zhang Ziyu and the three of them were reflected in her eyes.

"Baguio?"

When the target fell on Baguio, the little idiot suddenly called out, like a subconscious call, and seemed to have some vague memories during the Yinling period.

"mother"

Baguio finally couldn't bear it any longer, she cried out of her life, she rushed forward, hugged the little idiot who had just got up from the coffin, her tears couldn't stop falling.

All the grievances and guilt welled up in her heart, making it difficult for her to calm down at this moment.

"let's go."

Zhang Ziyu and Lu Xueqi left quietly, leaving space for Baguio and her daughter.

This time, resurrecting the little idiot was not as troublesome as resurrecting his mother-in-law Feng Heng. There are still ghosts here, so it is much more convenient to condense the soul without having to re-mobilize the law.

It's also because there are ghosts in this world, Xiao Chi's memory doesn't stay under the ruins, more or less he will have the feeling of dying, some things don't need too much explanation.

Zhang Ziyu and Lu Xueqi came to the peak of Huqi Mountain, where the wind was so strong that their clothes rattled.

Lu Xueqi stood on the edge of the cliff, holding a sword in her hand, her white clothes moved slightly, her long hair was hanging down her waist, but her eyes were looking at the distant mountain, her eyes were a little confused.

"Bad mood?"

Zhang Ziyu noticed that Lu Xueqi seemed to be in a low mood, so he stood beside Lu Xueqi and looked sideways at her.

"Um"

Lu Xueqi nodded, in front of Zhang Ziyu, she didn't hide her thoughts, or what Huang Rong said last time fell on her heart.

"I have no parents since I was a child. Master dragged me to grow up. I was born in Qingyunmen and grew up in Qingyunmen. That time in Kongsang Mountain was the first time I went down the mountain."

She looked at Zhang Ziyu, her eyes were firm, but also gentle, with an indescribable meaning.

"Master's kindness to me is as great as a mountain. She said that I am the most qualified disciple of Qingyun Sect for hundreds of years, and I am also the hope of Xiaozhufeng. I practiced hard and did not want to disappoint Master until I saw your sword in Kongsang Mountain."