Chapter 79: Keep it safe until the sky opens to see the sun

In fact, the key point is that Li Ziyu's attitude is ambiguous. Zheng Xilai didn't even figure out what the woman was thinking about this matter.

So when he was giving a lesson to these juniors with a stick, he had been observing Li Ziyu's attitude. Unfortunately, this Li Ziyu was not unworthy of his fame. He had been holding back, sitting on the mountain and watching the tiger fight.

...No, it's not like that. It's like watching the fire from the other side, and Zheng Xilai can't help but feel a little annoyed.

So after clearing the nominal obstacles, Zheng Xilai made it clear his purpose. He would definitely take away You Chuiyun's body when he arrived.

I've been here for a long time just to get you to nod willingly, but you must not give me any trouble.

Zheng Xi came to look at Li Ziyu and suddenly felt uneasy.

Because Li Ziyu was still looking at the sky, she looked through the patio and carefully discerned the changing brilliance of this eternal sun.

Zheng Xilai was very strange and angry, so he raised his head and looked at the sky. What was there? Why did Li Ziyu keep focusing on that? What's so good about the sun?

Because he had been staring at the darkness for a long time, he felt that the sun's rays were stinging his eyes. But he was a powerful person in the realm of gods, so he just moved his eyelashes slightly and was able to look directly at the light.

So he saw that the eternal light was bitten by a touch of darkness. At first it was just a drop in the ocean, but slowly, he could clearly see that the sun had been submerged by darkness for less than half.

The sudden darkness enveloped the entire Tingfeng world. People stopped what they were doing and looked up at the sky in horror.

The farmers forgot about the dripping seedlings in their hands, the dogs kept barking towards the sky, and the birds wailed over the mountains, delivering this news to everyone.

The whining birds flew by. In the Forbidden Palace of the Imperial City, in an inconspicuous small house in the side hall, there was a middle-aged man in Confucian robes who looked to be in his forties or fifties, writing. The sunlight disappeared and everything fell into darkness.

, but this man didn’t stop at all.

It seemed that even if the sky fell, he would not be distracted to look at it.

Although in the darkness, his wolf hair is still steady and powerful.

When he finished writing these words, it happened to be the moment when the sun was completely covered.

The scribe made his last stroke, held up his sleeves and admired his work, seemingly intoxicated.

"Chuiyun, long time no see. I'm sending you a message. It's a half-teacher friendship. You can't die."

He murmured to himself that the Tengu Eclipse was passing at this moment.

That ray of sunshine shone through again, and the middle-aged scribe's calligraphy was in cursive script, which was elegant and domineering.

Watch until the sky opens to see the sun.

In front of the middle-aged scribe, there was this big character.

"Young Master! Your Majesty, he, he..."

At this time, a eunuch broke in. He didn't care about etiquette, and shouted in despair: "Your Majesty, he is distracted by this solar eclipse. Please ask the young master to come over and have a look."

The middle-aged scribe turned a deaf ear and slowly raised his head and said slowly: "It will come after all -"

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"Keep it until the sky opens to see the sun."

Master, the time has come.

Li Ziyu said softly, finally seeing a ray of sunshine in her dark eyes.

The eclipse will eventually pass.

The first ray of sunlight fell from the patio and fell on You Chuiyun.

Zheng Xilai saw this once-in-a-thousand-year solar eclipse.

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Before he could recover, he looked at the mysterious first ray of light illuminating You Chuiyun's body lying on the wooden board.

He saw Li Ziyu change color for the first time, and then he suddenly felt horrified.

Even Zheng Xilai, who was used to seeing strong winds and heavy rains, was already covered in cold sweat and had goosebumps all over his body.

I saw You Chuiyun on the wooden board as if he was being embraced by the light. He was slowly lifted up. He stepped on the invisible stairs and straightened up slowly. After a few steps of the invisible ladder, he stood on the wooden board.

The pale face became somewhat rosy, and the bloodless lips trembled slightly.

His legs were still a little stiff, so he leaned on the light.

The eyeballs under his eyelids swayed slowly, as if he was struggling to open his eyelids.

Finally, the pair of jewel-like eyes opened under the light, and what came into view was everyone's pale face.

You Chuiyun's eyes were still a little sore, so he blinked to make sure he was not still in the lava of the underworld volcano.

It was like he had a nightmare. Only then did You Chuiyun realize that death was a very uncomfortable thing. Until now, he felt that this body was resisting the return of his soul.

Seeing those people who were so frightened that they forgot to run away, You Chuiyun was a little embarrassed. It didn't feel good to be in the spotlight, so he wanted to relieve his embarrassment.

"Ahem...everyone...how long have I been dead?"

Silence, silence, deathly silence.

Someone in the crowd screamed: "Ghost! You Chuiyun is back to claim his life!"

At this moment, everyone felt as if they were facing a formidable enemy. Hundreds of people gathered and retreated, forming a formation like an ebbing tide.

You Chuiyun looked at this scene dumbfounded, and everyone feared him like a snake, scorpion, and tiger.

"Hey? Shouldn't we as Taoists be afraid of ghosts?"

At this time, people calmed down one after another: "Well... yes, the evil spirit is causing trouble, we can cast a spell to kill him."

Maybe the scene of Youchuiyun's resurrection was so shocking that people lost their minds for a moment, but then they realized what they were doing and gathered around them one after another. There were so many people and they were bold, so even though the evil ghost Youchuiyun was so powerful, it couldn't scare them anymore.

You Chuiyun bowed his hands and said loudly: "Fellow Taoists, I just used the method of leaving the body of the soul to wander around the underworld. It is not really that the body is dead and the Tao is resurrected. Hahaha, I am.

Live people!"

What he said was very convincing indeed, unlike that ethereal ghost who spoke in a sinister way.

"Holy crap, he's really alive. What, it turns out he's not dead. So is he pretending to be dead? Isn't this pretending to be a ghost?"

"It's impossible. If he pretends to be dead, our master won't be able to recognize him? The Zheng family are not fools, right?"

"Where did he get the soul-exiting method to build the foundation? Is it the secret method of the Yinxiao Sect? Is it the Lord of Hell who took the initiative to invite him to come down and talk?"

All speculations are, without exception, unbelievable.

Zheng Xilai's face was pale. He had lived for most of his life. This was the first time he had seen a completely dead person come back to life. The more someone reached his level, the more terrifying he felt.

He knew that there were messengers from the underworld in the world. Even when he was dying after fighting with others hundreds of years ago, he could feel the cold breath lingering around his riddled body several times.

With the blessing of the Buddha, he managed to save his life in the end, otherwise he knew that the cold breath would definitely take him to the place of death that everyone feared.

Is he resurrected?

He actually came back to life?

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I have obviously checked personally and found that his soul is no longer there. Wasn't it taken away by Yin soldiers?

Can this come back?

Wouldn't that be immortal?

No, it is absolutely impossible. The messenger will never let go of such a person who goes against heaven.

Zheng Xilai was shocked.

In fact, what he didn't know was that You Chuiyun's soul was not taken away, but hid in the heaven. The messenger came. Although it was a clone, the messenger searched around and couldn't find You Chuiyun's soul.

, and went back in confusion.

Finally, through Princess Zhaoyang's trick, he met You Chuiyun.

But it's in the underworld. This is Princess Zhaoyang's sincerity, which means this person is at your disposal.

And You Chuiyun was attracted by him, and he could see You Chuiyun's extraordinary eyes at a glance.

King Ming.

He knew where the familiar feeling came from.

Since he is the descendant of King Ming, we can cooperate. Although his cultivation level is low at the moment, his talent is obvious.

The messenger is not a pedantic messenger who sits back and enjoys success. His character is to have a long-term plan and not be afraid of cultivation.

Because he is the messenger who takes others away from the long river of time. What he has most is time.

Aware of You Chuiyun's talent, he also thought that such a person should not die so easily. He wondered what would happen if he was allowed to grow.

Will he grow up to the point where he has the ability to break through?

The person Princess Zhaoyang likes is certainly extraordinary.

Therefore, with questions and curiosity, this messenger who had not experienced any emotional fluctuations for thousands of years became excited.

This was the scene where You Chuiyun came back to life in public.

The body has not decayed, the soul is intact, and the life span of Yang has expired... One more thing to add to the Yin and Yang book is to convey the original words of Princess Zhaoyang to the King of Hell, and I believe that Grandpa will not care too much.
To be continued...