"You just said that if we go down, what will he do? Is there any way to bring my master back to life?" Lan Feng said.

Ziyun glanced at Yang Jian, shook his head and said: "How easy is it to revive the soul?

But, it’s not bad to be a living dead..."

"What do you mean?" Lan Feng asked.

Ziyun raised the corner of his mouth and said with a smile: "His original body was placed in the Jade Forest of Tianchi.

It's just that there was a fatal wound on the corpse. If the soul possessed him, it would have allowed him to live a little longer.

With your personal skills, it is not difficult to imprison his soul, but what is the difference between this and a dead person..."

Yang Jian said: "You tell them what to do, let me stay in the body forever and never stand up, it would be better to die happily."

"The most important thing is not life or death, but the determination to live in pain..."

When Ziyun said these words, Yang Jian's memory was startled. He suddenly remembered that Zu Boti had said similar words to him when he died.

"Are you relieved?" Ziyun asked again.

Yang Jian looked at Lan Feng, and he knew that the young man in front of him was no longer the child who cried when a rabbit monster scared him.

He is now a full-fledged Great Sage Huntian who can take charge of his own business.

Maybe there will be such a page recording him in the myths of later generations. But, can I really let him go now...

"Master, if the soul is still there, there must be hope of recovery. If it is really possible, Lan Feng would like to see the ending of this story with you..."

Lan Feng knelt on one knee above the purple clouds, his phoenix eyes shining with green light.

"Senior, the demon clan is now weak and weak. It would be a great blessing if we could get guidance from our seniors!" Mu Zhizhi also stepped forward to persuade him.

Yang Jian felt suddenly embarrassed. He glanced at Ziyun and said, "It seems that I really don't have time to catch up with you..."

Ziyun fluttered her sleeves and turned around, walking to the side of the clouds and mist. She said: "How can the man I like be bound by an affair? What do you think I am waiting for in Luoxialing for a thousand years?"

Yang Jian was stunned for a moment, then lowered his head.

Although Lanfeng and the others didn't know the cause of the matter, from the tone of Ziyun's tone, they must have had a lot of entanglements before, but now the situation is complicated, so there was no need to ask more.

Lanfeng stepped forward and took out a jade bottle and said: "Master, you go in first."

Yang Jian looked at the jade bottle in Lan Feng's hand and couldn't help but smile bitterly. Back then, Zu Bodhi locked Bifang's soul in the jade bottle, but now he and Lan Feng had exchanged identities.

Helpless, Yang Jian flew forward and got into the jade bottle.

Lan Feng waved his hand again and deposited Taiwei Kang's body into the wisteria gourd, and then followed Ziyun Soul towards the direction of Chi Yulin that day.

"Is my sister okay?" Ziyun asked suddenly as she walked.

Lan Feng frowned and thought, could this Ziyun Fairy's sister be the woman in green who was in the prison that day?

"She...seems to be fine," Lan Feng said.
Chapter completed!