The Sword Lord ascended to heaven with his beauty, but his original wife who died early was revived!

Returning to the spirit boat on the Aquarius Mountain, Fu Qingyu and Fu Yu, mother and son, sat opposite each other leaning against the window. Outside the window was little Bifang, spreading his wings and soaring next to the spirit boat.

The blazing red and the green mountains and forests below are in sharp contrast to the eyes.

The place they are passing now is in the south of Tianshu City. There are acres of woods, including some high-grade spiritual plants. The environment is excellent and the spiritual energy is more abundant than other places nearby.

"How about collecting the spirit boat and flying with the sword?" Fu Yu suggested when he saw his mother looking out the window as if she was worried.

Fu Qingyu heard that Fu Yu wanted to find something to do to relax her mood, so she dismissed the kindness and nodded, "Okay, then Yu'er, come and compare your speed with me."

After saying that, she took out her spiritual sword, tiptoed, and jumped onto the sword.

Xiao Bifang, who was flying in front, turned around when he saw this, and said with great interest: "I call start, then you fly forward, and I will be your referee!"

"Okay." Fu Yu and Fu Qingyu said at the same time.

Little Bifang flapped his wings and shouted "three two one". The last sound of the countdown fell, and the two figures swooped out.

It wasn't until the endless greenery beneath their feet disappeared that the two of them gradually stopped.

There is no doubt that Fu Qingyu, who has a higher level of cultivation, wins, but Fu Yu does not fall too far behind. It can be said that the progress is gratifying.

The two of them stopped in mid-air, about to take out the spirit boat, when they suddenly froze at the same time.

"Mom, did you feel that something was different at that moment?" It was a very subtle feeling, as if even breathing became easier in an instant.

Looking at Fu Yu's confused eyes, Fu Qingyu also nodded.

She also felt changes happening around her.

She subconsciously picked up the magic formula and looked around cautiously. She soon discovered that this change was not deliberately created by someone, but...

"The spiritual energy of heaven and earth seems to be more abundant than before."

Fu Qingyu's heart moved, and she subconsciously thought of Pei Jingzhi, who was still in the Middle Spirit Realm.

There is a vague guess in my heart that the changes in the aura of heaven and earth in Dongzhou should be caused by the Zhongling Domain.

But since that day when he destroyed the Tongxin Jade and used the secret method, he lost contact with Pei Jingzhi, and he didn't know what the situation was like there.

Now that the spiritual energy of Dongzhou's world has been restored, I think all the progress on his side should be smooth, right?
...

Pei Jingzhi's operation indeed went smoothly.

The only thing that didn't go well was that he didn't see Gongsun Subaru in Xuanling Palace.

Until the monks from each Ling Continent dispersed and prepared to rush to the teleportation array leading to their respective continents, he still did not see Gongsun Subaru among the monks in the Western Continent.

What delayed you? Or was he assigned to the teleportation array today and was responsible for other things?
"Senior Yuanhe, I'll leave for a moment." Pei Jingzhi was about to go to the monks in Xizhou to ask about Gongsun Subaru's whereabouts. He remembered that the other party had something for him to bring back to Dongzhou. He said it solemnly at that time, and it must be very important. s things.

Venerable Yuanhe saw that his eyes were always looking to the west, and nodded: "Let's go, I don't know how long it will be after we say goodbye. But come back soon, we can't stay in the Middle Spirit Realm for too long."

Pei Jingzhi said "I know" and turned around to fly west. Before he could catch up with the Xizhou monks' team, he saw a figure flying towards him in front of him.

It was Venerable Lingshuang who was with Senior Gongsun when he came to Xuantianmen's station for the first time on the day he rescued his master.

In my impression, this was a gentle-tempered venerable man who always had a smile on his face. But now his face was full of sorrow, and his brows were filled with sadness.

Pei Jingzhi nodded slightly and said hello, and was about to speed up to catch up with the team in front, when he saw Lord Lingshuang stopped and called him: "Sword Lord Qianyang, I'm here to find you."

"What's the matter, Your Majesty?" Pei Jingzhi caught a glimpse of the black bundle in his hand, and suddenly realized: "But Senior Gongsun, asked Your Majesty to hand over this thing?"

Senior Gongsun's cultivation level is not inferior to that of Lord Lingshuang in front of him, why don't he come by himself?

Thinking of something, Pei Jingzhi said worriedly: "Senior, is he injured?"

Lord Lingshuang shook his head, the tip of his tongue was slightly bitter.

He took a step forward and solemnly handed the black cloth bundle to Pei Jingzhi with both hands. Then he sighed and said, "Fellow Taoist Gongsun is dead."

Pei Jingzhi's eyes widened and he froze on the spot, holding tightly the black cloth bundle in his hands.

"Before he died, he asked me to pass this thing to you. Once the thing was brought, I was ready to leave with my fellow Taoists in Xizhou."

Seeing that Lord Lingshuang was about to leave, Pei Jingzhi hurriedly asked: "Sir, if you stay, can you tell me, Senior Gongsun, how he..." "He did not die at the hands of Xuanling Palace."

"Fellow Daoist Gongsun seceded from the ancient secret realm an hour ago, blending his soul with the secret realm and sealing the secret realm forever." Venerable Lingshuang's eyes fell on the black baggage, "Inside are his ashes and relics. He asked you to hand it over to his descendants."

"I will live up to the trust of my predecessors." Pei Jingzhi solemnly put away the baggage.

Immediately facing the direction of the ancient secret realm, he bent down and bowed deeply, then turned around to chase Dongzhou's team.

...

The sky is slightly bright.

Not far from the coast, there were suddenly several loud noises. The monks from various sects guarding the shore immediately looked towards the small island on the sea to the west.

"are you back?"

"Have the venerables returned?"

Long before this, each sect had been informed by their ancestors that once the aura of the world in Dongzhou changed, it would mean that they were about to return from the Central Spiritual Realm.

It's not like it used to be, just a brief return for a few days.

But stay in Dongzhou forever and never leave again.

As early as when the spiritual energy of heaven and earth began to change, the disciples sent here from various sects were guarding the shore, eagerly waiting for the return of their ancestors.

At this time, the island.

Looking at the teleportation array that was completely destroyed without leaving even a trace, the venerables finally breathed a sigh of relief.

On the shore, Master Honghui was waiting there on behalf of Yunxiao Sword Pavilion.

Seeing that there were no familiar figures around Sword Master Lingxiao and Pei Jingzhi, he sighed softly in his heart and hurried forward to greet them.

"Uncle Master, Qian Yang, welcome back."

Honghui Sect Leader consciously walked to the other side of Lingxiao Sword Master.

Lingxiao Sword Master glanced at him, and then said to Pei Jingzhi: "Jingzhi, go and do your business."

"I'll take you back first..."

Sword Lord Lingxiao shook his head: "No need, I just have your senior brother here. Go ahead."

"Okay." Thinking of the baggage he was carrying and the two figures he was always thinking about, Pei Jingzhi did not hesitate anymore, took out his sword and flew eastward.

...

The spiritual energy of heaven and earth revived, and the venerable Zhonghedao returned.

Such important events soon spread throughout Dongzhou.

Thanks to the smooth development of Baopingzhai, Fu Qingyu now has some news channels of her own.

As soon as the news of the return of the venerables to Dongzhou came out, she learned about it immediately.

Pei Jingzhi should also be back.

But there is still the matter of Lingxiao Sword Master and Yunxiao Sword Pavilion. It will take a few days for Pei Jingzhi to get around to contacting them.

With this in mind, Fu Qingyu lit the fire and began to refine a batch of elixirs that Lingyue Palace had customized earlier.

I don't know whether it was because the big stone that had been weighing on my heart finally fell to the ground, or for some other reason. This furnace of elixirs was refined exceptionally well. There were actually 90% complete elixirs, and the number of elixirs produced was 30% more than usual.

Satisfied, Fu Qingyu put the elixir into the bottle, stood up and opened the door.

Suddenly, he felt as if a line of sight was watching him. He raised his head in confusion and saw Pei Jingzhi flying towards the top of the mountain.

"I am back."

The dusty figure fell into the courtyard. The surprise in Fu Qingyu's eyes turned to relief. Fu Qingyu smiled and said, "Welcome back."