Chapter 159
In the dark world, Ye Qiu carried a blue mountain back to the Dizhou, and successfully landed on the inn.

"came back……"

Everyone heard the sound and looked, only to see that Ye Qiu put the original lost to the big mountain and put it on the colorful mountain. This sacred mountain finally recovered its original appearance.

"Brother Ye, are you okay!"

Qingyi came up to ask with concern, Yang Le, Li Yi and Ye Xuan all came over.

"Damn, boss, what are you fighting against?"

Li Yi exaggeratedly said that everyone found that besides the sacred mountain, there was a coffin board on Ye Qiu's shoulder.

"Uh...boss, you won't dig someone's grave, will you?"

Yang Le said contemptuously, suddenly thinking of that black dog, he thought Ye Qiu also had a hobby of digging people's ancestral graves.

"Fuck off!"

Ye Qiu got angry, then gently put down the copper plate, and then said: "I found this on the sacred stone, it should be the third generation copper plate that Mao Qiu mentioned earlier.

But I didn't expect to be snatched by these gourd elves, no wonder the black dragon wants to snatch this sacred stone..."

Ye Qiuruo thought about it, and gradually understood why the black dragon took the risk to grab the god stone. It turned out that the copper plate was on Shui Wa.

"Brother Ye, what is the use of this copper plate?"

Qingyi asked, this question happened to be what other people wanted to ask, so she couldn't help being curious.

The copper plate that the black dragon wants at all costs should be very important, right?
"Hey, don't say it, don't say it! Some things, you better not know..."

Ye Qiu smiled without answering, and directly put away the copper plate.

If he didn't guess wrong, this thing should be the same as the copper coffin in the Immortal King's Tomb, but he doesn't know why it was left outside.

Everyone was confused, but Taoist Xuantian wanted to understand something, maybe the reason why he saw the fairy tomb at the beginning.

"Senior, what are you going to do with this copper plate?"

Taoist Xuantian asked the key point, how to deal with it?
Through Ye Qiu's observation, it was found that many wronged souls were sealed inside the copper plate, and these wronged souls were all the creatures who died in this catastrophe.

There is a very strong resentment in it, and if ordinary people touch it, they will be swallowed immediately.

Ye Qiu deduced that this should be a sacrifice for the Immortal King, but it was cut off by Ye Qiu.

Looking at the copper plate, Ye Qiu smiled and said, "How to deal with it? Simple, someone wants to use the copper plate to refine the wraith as a sacrifice.

Well, I just didn't want them to save all these grievances..."

"Excess? What do you mean?"

It was the first time for everyone to hear the word "extreme salvation", and it was almost unheard of.

It sounds amazing, but I don't know where the magic is.

The only person who knew at the scene might be Taoist Xuantian, because Ye Qiu had surpassed one person in front of him back then.

Then the empress in the fairy tomb, I just don't know if that empress has entered reincarnation now...

"Okay, everyone! Let's get back..."

Just do it, Ye Qiu is in no mood to procrastinate, since he got the sacrifice, it is impossible for him to keep it for that fairy king.

With the Immortal Fuqin in his hand, Ye Qiu slowly lifted into the air, floating in the air with the copper plate of the third generation.

Under everyone's gaze, Ye Qiu slowly landed on the colorful mountain, only to hear... ding~dong.

The sound of the piano sounded, and the world seemed to be still in an instant, and everyone felt that the air around them was condensed.

"It's a wonderful feeling. Is this the sound of the Great Dao? Why is there a wonderful feeling that the soul has been sublimated?"

"Yeah! It's so wonderful. Being in the fairy music can not only accelerate the improvement of cultivation, but also greatly sublimate the state of mind. This is incredible."

"Xianle, this beautiful melody is like a breeze blowing on the face, bringing a little refreshing feeling, and the spiritual power in the body has begun to work..."

As Ye Qiu's piano sound floated, everyone around was shocked, unable to control their emotions at all, and slowly entered that artistic conception.

The colorful mountain exudes dazzling light, and under Ye Qiu's melody, the vision of heaven and earth is vaguely formed, which stunned everyone.

Suddenly, a black air flew out from the copper plate, and hundreds of thousands of undead suddenly appeared.

"Oh my god, look, there are so many resentful spirits!"

"Hiss... This, how many people have died here! It's simply too terrifying."

"Calculating the time, it's only been a month since the catastrophe, and so many people have already died? Isn't this too terrifying?"

"Sin, don't you feel ashamed of such gluttonous sins?"

Everyone lowered their heads in shame, part of the resentful spirits in the black air were killed by their cruel hands.

But they really didn't expect that so many people died in this catastrophe, it was like a big cleansing.

Even Ye Qiu was frightened by this resentment. Fortunately, he was in a stable state of mind, otherwise he would really be backlashed by the resentment.

"Is this... is the price of recovery? Every living life died so helplessly. Among them, there is such a heavy resentment. What do you want?"

Ye Qiu looked at the volcano in the north, and until now he couldn't figure out what the fairy king wanted to do?
The price of his recovery, could it be these lives?Or is there another secret?

Ye Qiu doesn't know, what he knows so far is still too little, and the cause and effect involved in it is hard to figure out.

"Requiem! San..."

A soul-suppressing song, the Fuxianqin issued a gentle sound, constantly comforting the restless souls, after his comforting, they finally stabilized.

Since it wasn't the first time he had been rescued, Ye Qiu already had experience. After several attempts, he finally calmed down the emotions of these resentful spirits.

"The door of reincarnation has been opened to you, this is a relief for you! Maybe in the future, we will meet again..."

When Ye Qiu's ethereal voice came, thousands of undead bowed their heads in silence, nodded heavily, and looked at Ye Qiu with devout eyes.

"Thank you for the grace of the immortal, let us escape from the sea of ​​suffering and enter reincarnation..."

A group of undead knelt down in unison, worshiped Ye Qiu three times, and then stepped into the gate of reincarnation.

They didn't know what Ye Qiu's words meant. Why did he say that they would meet again in the future?

No one can explain the cause and effect here. Thousands of undead have stepped into the gate of reincarnation, and the world has returned to peace.

Ye Qiu stopped playing, and said to himself with a smile: "Actually, death is not a bad thing. At least...you can avoid this world-destroying cleansing. I hope they don't have to go through this again after they enter reincarnation."

After finishing speaking, Ye Qiu put away the qin, and put the copper plate of the third generation into the folding fairy fan. Although there are no undead in this copper plate, it is related to that coffin, so it is better to keep it first.

The price of blood can no longer be recovered, next... what method will they take?
Ye Qiu is looking forward to it, at least now, he doesn't have to be as passive as before.

"Boss, you're handsome! Tell us quickly, how did you do it? There are so many resentful spirits, and you can be overthrown just by playing a random piece of music?"

As soon as Ye Qiu came down, Li Yi, Yang Le and others came over and asked curiously.

Ye Qiu: "Huh? Isn't it just as long as you have hands?"

(End of this chapter)

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