"Old ancestor!"

Hearing his words, Li Xiaolan's eyes lit up and she shouted: "Are you really an ancestor? Are you back?"

"Sunsun and daughter-in-law, no matter what happens, the ancestor will be fine when he comes back."

With a slight smile, Yang Feng gave Li Xiaolan a reassuring look, and then looked at Zhai Lin, who was already frightened and froze, and said, "You kid, you really have a good temper. Remember to eat or beat me, and you dare to smash my Huo family's place!"

"Uh no no no no, senior, I was forced too. With your wise eyes, I did not cause any substantial harm to our Huo family except to bluff and show off to those gods.

”

"If you really do substantial harm, can I still save your life until now?"

Rolling his eyes, Yang Feng waved his hand impatiently: "Take this kid down and lock it up, and be a hostage when you hit the Holy Mountain."

yes!

After arguing calmly, Venerable Hanyin and others took Zhai Lin down.

Hu Yan Lieyang and Yan Pianqian were confused. Where did the ancestor of the Huo family come from? Is it so awesome?

Although they followed Yang Feng for a while, they only thought that it was Huo Yanfeng's second personality and never thought that there were two souls living in one body.

At this moment, seeing this dangerous moment, the ancestor of the Huo family took action and was stunned.

They couldn't believe that the Huo family still had such strong strength. Looking at these ancestors, they probably couldn't beat either of them.

Ignoring the surprise of the two of them, Yang Feng just walked to the mourning hall coffin and looked inside. He saw Huo Yanfeng lying calmly inside. Although his body was already cold and stiff, the rebelliousness between his eyebrows did not diminish at all.

"Good boy, I didn't have any timidity before I died. It's completely different from the cowardly look when I first met you."

"Old ancestor!"

Li Xiaolan sobbed twice, came to him, and choked and said, "Before Yanfeng left, he said, he did not betray you, he did not forget your teaching..."

"Silly kid!"

Shaking his head, Yang Feng's eyes were full of pity, and he couldn't help but sigh: "I'm afraid he's too straight. The other party is a Shura God, why didn't he know how to give in? Alas, if I had known this, I would have

I won’t teach him any loyalty, filial piety, benevolence and righteousness. Isn’t it okay to be as humble as Zhai Lin and follow the trend?

The code won't lose your life."

"Old ancestor, this is a bad word!"

Hearing him say this, Hu Yan Lieyang immediately walked forward indignantly: "The Huo family leader is chivalrous and admirable. He is a model of power and power. A good man like him actually died tragically in his own hall.

, but cannot get justice. This is not the fault of the Huo family, but the fault of this world. Good people do not live long, gentlemen cannot do it, villains are in power, and they are rampant. We aspiring men should make trouble and reshape the world. Overthrow the saints

Shan, avenge the head of the Huo family!"

"Down with the Holy Mountain and avenge the head of the Huo family!"

As soon as the words came, the crowd was infuriated, and the Holy Fire Sect members in front of the mourning hall shouted.

Yang Feng rolled his eyes helplessly: "What holy mountain can you knock down? Now a group of Shura gods are stationed on the holy mountain. Why should you beat ordinary people? Now it is urgent to save this brat first."

"What? Rescue..."

His body was shocked, and Li Xiaolan looked at Yang Feng incredibly: "Old ancestor, Yan Feng has been dead for dozens of days. Can he still save him?"

"Perhaps others can't do it. I'm fine with my ancestor. You can wait and see."

With a happy smile, Yang Feng closed his eyes slowly and kept murmuring in his mouth. Deep scriptures spread across the corners of the mourning hall, and his body was immediately covered with a layer of dazzling nine-colored glow.

"Is this... Lord Ksitigarbha's Mantra of Rebirth?"

Seeing this scene, although Li Xiaolan and the ordinary people didn't feel anything, Wen Liang, Venerable Han Yin and others screamed incredibly.

They are all gods who come down from above, and naturally have a broad vision and understand the rarity of this mantra of rebirth.

"This great master Huo is really skillful and can't suppress his body. He has even practiced the mantra of rebirth. I heard that this mantra of rebirth can live dead people, flesh and bones, and even if the soul of the heavens is scattered, it can be saved. I don't know whether it is true or false. Today we

It's about to open your eyes, hehe."

However, after Yang Feng recited the scriptures for a long time, Huo Yanfeng's soul still did not appear.

Yang Feng stopped reciting, opened his eyes and looked around, and a hint of suspicion flashed in his eyes.

Li Xiaolan was anxious: "What's wrong, ancestor, didn't you say you could save Yanfeng back? Why is he still so cold and there is no sign of living."

"That... grandson and grandson wife, don't worry, I'll try again!"

Waving his hand in comfort, laughed dryly twice, Yang Feng continued to recite, but unfortunately, a quarter of an hour passed, Huo Yanfeng's soul did not return; an hour passed, but there was still no sign of him in this mourning hall; until two hours passed, Yang Feng could recite it himself

He was already dry and his mouth was dry, but he still couldn't resurrect that good grandson.

Frowning suspiciously, Yang Feng looked strange: "It's strange. In the past, you could resurrect tens of millions of gods with just one thought. Why can't you even resurrect a mortal now? That grandson and grandson wife, don't worry

, I'll think of another way!"

Without replying, Li Xiaolan just grabbed Huo Yanfeng's palm tightly and looked at him foolishly, hoping for the birth of a miracle in her eyes.

He sighed helplessly, Yang Feng thought about the solution, and finally took a deep look at his palm, and a flash of light suddenly appeared.

Yes, since the rebirth mantra cannot summon Huo Yanfeng's soul, then just go to the source to pick up the goods?

Let’s go, the Great Dream of Brahma Realm!

Yang Feng thought, and the word "Sanskrit" in his hand flashed and his consciousness immediately entered the Brahma Realm.

"dad!"

A scream of surprise sounded, and Brahma jumped behind Yang Feng and said with a smile: "You finally remember to come here to accompany me!"

"Huh? I've worn it until 100,000 years ago. Do you still know me?"

Yang Feng was stunned, Brahma grinned and said, "I am a gathering place for all information. There is no difference between the past, the future and the present. You go back to what happened a hundred thousand years ago, only for your time and space point.

It has an impact. It’s like going to a neighbor’s house to travel. It’s impossible that if you go to someone else’s house, I won’t know you anymore. I don’t have the concept of time and space here.”

So that's it, the dimensions are different, and the dimensions of this Dameng Brahma Realm are even higher.

Mingran nodded, Yang Feng understood and hurriedly said, "I heard you say last time that you have backups of all the plane creatures here, right? Even if your soul is gone, you can find the backup here and restore it back.

”

"Yes, what's wrong?"

"Help me save someone, copy his soul and return it."

"I'll know that your purpose here is not to accompany me. Everyone comes to do business with me. No one is willing to come and play with me. I'm so angry, hum!"
Chapter completed!