Pill Sovereign Reborn

In the Southern Dynasty, he lived in Fengdu ghost town after his death, and was ordered to be a judge, holding a Book of life and death, deciding life and death.

With the convenience of the book of life and death, he easily finds the souls of Ye Zhenqun and others for ye LAN.

Later, he is the life of Yin soldiers, rushed to the designated location, will ye Zhenqun and other souls, all over.

"Thank you, master."

Ye Lan is grateful.

"It's just a small lift."

The southern wind smiles.

Then, it is to talk about home with Ye Lan, to talk about what ye LAN encountered in the world of Yang.

Similarly, he also tells Ye Lan what happened to him in Fengdu ghost town after his death.

They talked with each other for a long time.

During this period, Ye Lan also met many dragon Yuan strongmen who died in the valley of death, such as the Lord of dragon yuan, the leader of Qi Dao hall, and the president of alchemists' Association.

When we get together, we can't help but ask each other about their recent situation.

"Judge Nan, ye Zhenqun and other undead have arrived."

Several Yin soldiers return, bringing the spirits of Ye Zhenqun, you Tianlang and others.

When ye LAN saw her father and others, her face was full of ecstasy.

Ye Zhenqun and others are very excited to see Ye Lan appear. However, on second thought, this is Fengdu ghost town, and a dignified color appears on their faces.

"Lan'er, why are you here?"

Ye Zhenqun looks at Ye Lan, his face is full of worry, and his heart is full of uneasiness.

"Father, I'm here to meet you."

Ye Lan said with a smile.

"Lead us?"

Ye Zhenqun and others are stunned. They don't understand what ye LAN means.

"Yes, I will lead you back to Yangjian."

Ye Lan responded.

"This Lan'er, this is Fengdu ghost town, but after mortals die, they will come here. Will the dead return to the world? It's impossible. "

Ye Zhenqun and others can't believe it.

"Father, don't worry, since the child dares to come here, there is enough guarantee."

Ye Lan looks confident.

"Master, thank you for your help."

Ye Lan looks back to see the southward wind and the Longyuan saint and others.

"Say hello to them for me and tell them that I'm in Fengdu ghost town and everything is well. Let them not read."

Longyuan said with a smile.

The hall leader of Qi Dao also asked Ye Lan to tell Yin Shaosong not to be too sad. The other presidents of alchemists' Association and many strong Longyuan also asked Ye Lan to take a message one by one. After he returned to the world of Yang, he told the survivors of Longyuan that they were all well in Fengdu ghost city, and there was no need to worry.

And always told ye LAN to live well.

"Don't worry, my Lord. If you do, I will bring you."

Ye Lan clasped her fist and gave a deep gift.

With a wave of his hand, the magic tower appears. A black whirlpool draws the spirits of Ye Zhenqun and others into the magic tower.

"Holy, are you really not going to return to the world of Yang?"

"It's not bad here. I'm not going to go back. You can go by yourself."

Longyuan saint and others said with a smile.

"So, goodbye, boy."

Ye Lan leaves, the look is full of give up.

He left Fengdu ghost town all the way, and then found the gate to return to Yangshi.

As soon as he stepped out of the gate of the Youdu, the divine power of the immortal soul contained in Ye Lan's soul was gone.

To and fro the world of Yang and the underworld, ye Lanjie, a mortal, must have the divine power of immortals.

And this ray of divine power is extremely rare.

Therefore, after entering Fengdu ghost town and returning to Yangshi from the ghost town, Ye Lan doesn't know when she will be able to go back to Yangshi again next time.

Once back in the world of Yang, the burial cliff reappears.

Ye Lan's soul body, fast return, body in one.

Standing up, the magic tower appears.

Ye Lan summoned the corpses of his father and others, and then cast a special soul returning spell to put the souls of Ye Zhenqun and others into the corpses.

For a long time, ye Zhenqun and others wake up.

"Father, uncle you."

Ye Lanyi is happy and helps his father and you Tianlang.

"We are..."

Ye Zhenqun and others are confused and some of them are out of their wits.

"This is the funerary cliff."

"Burying God cliff?"

"I always feel like I had a dream, a long, long dream."

On one side, Sirius said blankly.

Then, he told the story of Fengdu ghost town in his dream, all in great detail. He also talked about meeting Ye Lan in Fengdu ghost town.Smell speech, ye Zhenqun and others also look a vibration, have threatened, oneself and others also had the same dream!

Dream of their own ghost town in Fengdu aimless drift, feel the eternal loneliness.

Then, is met a group of Yin soldiers, took them to see Ye Lan.

Then, they don't know anything. When they wake up, they see Ye Lan by their side. They are already buried in the cliff.

Ye Lan smiles and doesn't say much about the dreams his father and others have had. They are not all dreams, but they have happened.

However, all this is too mysterious, Ye Lan is not ready to say more, right when his father and others had a dream.

"Father, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time. You'd better go into the baby's pagoda and have a good rest."

Ye Lan said.

Magic tower is now, ye Zhenqun and others once again income among them.

He left the funerary cliff all the way with the black token given by Hebo. Then he flew away towards the valley of death.

Next, he's going to look for other lost people.

Looking for the survivors of Longyuan, looking for Lin Qingyun, Su Yi and many other members of his duantian gang.

Barren, dead.

Ye Lan walked in the border of the Longyuan Empire, where it was desolate. No matter in the town or in the countryside, everything had no vitality in the past, and some were lifeless, just like purgatory in the world.

Occasionally, there are people. Other empires and many small countries are fighting with each other, seizing territory and dividing resources.

Today, the Great Dragon Valley has become not only a desolate place, but also a battlefield for wars between empires and small countries.

Hundreds of wars, big and small, have been taking place all over Longyuan.

Even, many sectarian families, in order to scramble for territory resources, constantly broke out fierce conflicts, causing heavy casualties.

Walking on the road, almost everywhere can see dead bodies.

Under the pressure of the war, many ordinary people became refugees and sought another place to live.

Easy to handle.

The first time Ye Lan came back to piaoyue city.

Today's piaoyue City, no longer exists, thousands of people in the city, have been killed.

The city Lord's house was destroyed, and the snow Lord died.

Here, it has been occupied by the overlord from Tianfeng empire!

On the street, Ye Lan changed into an ordinary young man. Walking on the street, you can see the collapse and destruction of houses and pavilions everywhere.

The bustling scene of the past is no longer, there are only countless dead bodies on the ground.

Those are the residents of the former piaoyue City, and Ye Lan even saw the bodies of many elite and powerful people who died in the battle.

At this time, many disciples in bazong costumes were cleaning up the battlefield and dealing with the corpses scattered in the streets.

There are also many big sects under the authority of Ba Zong, which are constantly busy, cleaning up the streets, cleaning up the dead, and repairing the city.

PA ~

in the distance, a harsh sound of whipping came. Ye Lan went to see a lot of bazong disciples, escorting a lot of people dressed as prisoners, all the way to the main mansion of piaoyue city.

"Did you catch some of Longyuan's slaves? Well, it's said that these slaves are all members of the Liu family, one of the great families in Piaoxue city in the past. Everyone's accomplishments are not bad. If you take them back and give them to the patriarch, you will get a lot of rewards. At the same time, you can sell a lot of money. "

"Yes! In the future, we will have to work hard to catch more valuable Long Yuan slaves and sell them all. At least we can earn a lot of money! "

"It's a pity that the powerful ones are almost dead, leaving only these old, weak, sick and disabled people. It's not worth a few dollars to catch them. It's better to kill them directly.

Long Yuan's subjugated slaves, whose lives are worthless, are no different from grass mustard. "

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On both sides of the street, many disciples of bazong and many sects of bazong's family saw that dozens of people who belonged to the Liu family of piaoyue city were shackled and escorted all the way to the Lord's residence. They could not help whispering and their faces were full of excitement.

On one side, Ye Lan hears the discussion of those bazong disciples and others, and her face is as gloomy as water.

Slaves? sell off? Grass mustard?

Tianfeng Empire, the overlord, is so arrogant and domineering?

It's heartless!