Chapter 370 As a Husband, I Am a Thousand Times More Terrifying than the So-Called World-Destroying Demon.

Chapter 370: My husband is a thousand times more terrifying than the so-called world-destroying demon.

"Three hundred years ago, you had this look on your face, telling me that Master might be coming back, but in the end you still made me happy in vain."

After Bai Qian heard the news that Zheyan's master had recovered, she suppressed her emotions and said calmly.

"Now that I tell you that Mo Yuan is really coming back, aren't you in a hurry?"

Zheyan spoke slowly.

"Are you really not lying to me?"

Bai Qian's expression changed slightly and she asked hesitantly.

"Girl, I am definitely not lying to you this time. Your fourth brother and I came to see the illness of the eldest prince of the West Sea, Dieyong."

"But I sensed that the aura on his body was very unusual, so I cast a magic spell to investigate and found that he was actually two people."

When Zheyan said this, he stared at Bai Qian closely:

"The one who is awake is Die Yong, and the one who is asleep is your master Mo Yuan."

"You also learned this spell from me when you were young. I followed the other person who was sleeping in the eldest prince of Xihai. I followed his origin and found out that he was composed of pieces of broken spiritual power."

"I wonder who else in the world can use the ethereal spiritual power to reunite a person whose soul is shattered piece by piece."

"Furthermore, he is the legitimate son of Father God, and I was raised by Father God. We have been together since childhood, and I am very familiar with his aura."

Zheyan's tone became more and more impressed:

"You mentioned to me before that before Mo Yuan's soul died, you asked a dozen of your fellow apprentices to wait for him.

"I always thought that was a thought he left for you."

"It wasn't until I saw him in Dieyong's body not long ago that I really admired him. Mo Yuan has never disappointed anyone in his life. This is the true nature of a great man."

"However, it took him 70,000 years to reach what he is today. He is still a little loose now and needs the help of others to nurse him back to health."

"It must be because of this that Mo Yuan is sleeping in the body of the eldest prince of Xihai."

After listening to this, Bai Qian finally couldn't help the emotions in her heart and cried:

"I wonder if the eldest prince of Xihai can be a master?"

Zheyan thought for a while and said:

"This Dianyong's body is mediocre. In addition to providing for his own cultivation, his magic power also needs to be dispersed and recuperated by Mo Yuan. As time goes by, his body gradually weakens. If Mo Yuan really wakes up, I'm afraid he will still be in trouble." It will take seven or eight thousand years.”

Bai Qian was a little confused:

"But why did master choose the eldest prince of Xihai to revive?"

Zheyan recalled a little:

"I still remember that the eldest prince of Xihai owed Mo Yuan a favor when he was young, and he was the elder brother of his disciple. It must be this reason."

As soon as the words fell, Yang Jiao hugged the crying Bai Qian into his arms.

Seeing this, Zheyan laughed and shook his head:

"Girl, this is a good thing, why are you still crying?"

Yang Jiao lowered his head and glanced at Bai Qian in his arms, patted her back gently, and said for her:

"She has been thinking about this matter for 70,000 years. Now that she is like this, she is afraid that her joy will be in vain again."

Zheyan said:

"In this case, we will go to the West Sea immediately. I have told the Lord of the West Sea before that I will bring two priests who specialize in dealing with Dieyong's illnesses."

Suddenly, Yang Jiao asked:

"Sir Zheyan, I wonder if Diefeng can be in the Xihai Crystal Palace."

Zheyan didn't know why and said:

"I just left the West Sea not long ago. I said I sensed an abnormality in Kunlun Xu and I won't be back for a short time."

Yang Jiao stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears on Bai Qian's face and said leisurely:

"Qianqian brought Mo Yuan's body back to Qingqiu without permission, which caused Kunlun Xu's disciples to search for them everywhere in the world over the years."

"Even Qian Qian doesn't know how to face the senior brother who is the second prince of Xihai, so I would like to ask you this."

Zheyan shook his head slightly:

"Mo Yuan is about to wake up, why are he still afraid of seeing his senior brother? Let's do this. On the grounds that Dieyong needs to rest, Lord Xihaihai will set a rule so that no one will come to disturb him."

Afterwards, Yang Jiao changed his appearance and followed Bai Qian and Zheyan to the West Sea Crystal Palace.

Since Bai Qian has always walked around the world as Si Yin, there are very few people who really know that she is Qingqiu Bai Qian, so that not many people know her true appearance.

Therefore, there was no way to transform.

After a while, the enthusiastic Lord Xihaihai and Bai Zhen, who was guarding the Crystal Palace, brought Yang Jiao and the others to Fuying Hall in Dieyong.

Not long after, Yang Jiao and Bai Qian asked everyone to step aside so that they could use their immortal magic to heal them.

After Bai Qian cast a spell and carefully sensed the abnormality in Dieyong's body, he couldn't help crying with joy.

Seeing this, Yang Jiao next to her patted her shoulder to comfort her. Then, with a dark light in his eyes, he had an insight into Mo Yuan's situation at this moment, and he immediately felt certain.

"Zheyan is right. If he only relied on Diyong's weak body and bones, it would take at least seven or eight thousand years for Master to recover before he could truly wake up."

Bai Qian said this and turned to look at Yang Jiao:

"But if I can borrow the Celestial Clan's spirit lamp and transfer half of my cultivation level to it, I will definitely be able to help Master wake up as soon as possible."

"Yang Jiao, when we went to Yingzhou back then, we just happened to take away all the sacred grass guarded by the four ferocious beasts. Now only the knotted lanterns are left."

"If we go back to the Nine Heavens now, my father will definitely not refuse."

The Soul-Jointing Lamp can bind the soul of a god and create the soul of a mortal. For example, if a god's soul is scattered, if the dispersion is not severe, just burning the Soul-Jointing Lamp by his bedside for three days will heal the soul. The broken souls will be reunited intact as before.

It's even more amazing when it's a mortal's turn. Even if this mortal has been wiped out in ashes, you only need to put something with the breath of this mortal on the lamp and burn it once.

Make the Jie Po Lamp recognize the breath of this mortal, and it can slowly absorb the aura that this mortal left within a thousand miles radius.

After all the aura left by this mortal in the world is absorbed, a similar soul can be created to imitate the original soul that disappeared into ashes.

Yang Jiao said quietly:

"You, you really care about me, so you don't need to go to such trouble."

"In order to seal Qing Cang, Mo Yuan used all his soul power to seal it in the East Emperor Bell, so most of his soul is in the East Emperor Bell."

"The function of the soul-stirring lamp is just to absorb the fragments of Mo Yuan's soul from the Donghuang Bell."

"I will go to Ruoshuihe later and take out Mo Yuan's soul from the Donghuang Bell."

Bai Qian said seriously:

"Qingcang's strength is extraordinary. My master risked his life to successfully seal him. You must not be brave. If something happens to you again, I will..."

She changed her voice and said firmly:

"No, I can't let you take the risk. It's safest to use the Jie Ju Lan."

Yang Jiao couldn't help but scratch Bai Qian's nose and chuckled:

"Regardless of whether there is a spirit lantern or not, as long as Mo Yuan's soul disappears from the East Emperor Bell, the power of the seal that suppresses Qing Cang will be reduced by half, and Qing Tian Cang will most likely break the seal by then."

"So, as long as Mo Yuan wants to be resurrected, he will definitely come out again, so why bother so much? Why not just get rid of it once and for all and avoid future troubles forever."

Bai Qian had a brief understanding and realized later:

"You mean, you want to kill Qing Cang completely this time."

She immediately shook her head quickly:

"No, this is too dangerous. Qing Cang is a strong man in the late stage of the Divine Realm, and the Donghuang Bell is an unparalleled magical weapon with infinite power."

"Even if you have reached the Divine Realm and reached perfection, if he fights you with the mentality that he will be destroyed, the consequences will be disastrous."

Yang Jiao touched Bai Qian's pretty face and said softly:

"Whenever you mention Qing Cang, you always think that he is invincible and like a world-destroying demon. But you don't know that I, my husband, are a thousand or ten thousand times more terrifying than the so-called world-destroying demon."

Bai Qian held Yang Jiao's hand and said anxiously:

"Yang Jiao, don't be ridiculous. This is a matter of life and death. You can't act recklessly. Do you want Xiaotuanzi to lose his father completely?"

Yang Jiao answered the question inappropriately:

"If the Shinto cultivation method cannot eventually break through to the realm of the gods, the long life span may be a million years, and the short life span may be 500,000 to 600,000 years, and the body will be catastrophic and return to chaos."

After hearing this, Bai Qian said angrily:

"Did you listen to what I just said? The lifespan of the people in our God Clan is indeed the same. Once the blood in the body is exhausted, it will not be long before the disaster occurs, and the divine body will be buried in the Wuwu Sea."

Yang Jiao's eyes were deep and he said calmly:

"Qianqian, if one day all your relatives and friends leave, will you hate the person who caused all this?"

Bai Qian was surprised and said:

"Who has such great magical power to do all this? Besides, didn't you say that you are a thousand or ten thousand times more terrifying than the so-called World-Destroying Demon God?"

"But if something like this really happened, how could I not hate it?"

Yang Jiao continued calmly:

"What if it's just a short separation and everything is for a longer companionship?"

Bai Qian listened to what Yang Jiao kept saying that she couldn't understand at all, and her beautiful eyebrows wrinkled deeper and deeper:

"What happened to you today? Why are you so weird?"

Yang Jiao suppressed the brilliance in his eyes and laughed:

"Haha, I just feel that after practicing for so long, I am excited to finally have Qing Cang as a touchstone."