After converting to Qingqing Dao, my little junior sister went crazy

Knowing that the token could not be restored, Song Ren and Liu Qingfeng both ran to Qianying Palace.

Suddenly, the already lively Qianying Hall became even more lively.

Several people gathered around the big table, with several token fragments in front of them.

Liu Qingfeng's eyes fell on Tu Xue.

He was wearing a green bamboo gown and a moon-white cloak, with only his chin exposed on his face.

He snorted: "We haven't seen each other for so many years. Xueying, you have a lot of people in Qianying Palace?"

Yuan Xueying took a sip of tea slowly and followed his gaze: "You mean him? This is my son Tu Xue. He is a bit shy, so he wears a cloak."

"Your son?" Liu Qingfeng and Song Ren said simultaneously: "Where did you get such a big son?"

"It's rare to see this." Yuan Xueying glanced at them: "I still have a daughter. Here, this is my daughter." She pointed at Shu Jue.

Liu Qingfeng: "..."

He looked at Shu Jue, then at Tu Xue, and after a while he squeezed out a few words through his teeth: "You are really lucky."

Shu Jue knew that he meant something and grinned, showing her big white teeth: "Thank you, Senior Liu, for the compliment."

The indifference on Liu Qingfeng's face was almost unbearable.

Song Ren didn't say anything, he just carefully checked the status of each fragment.

The gaps in the fragments can be completely aligned, so there is no such thing as complete damage.

Then why can't it recover?

Both he and Liu Qingfeng tried to use ghost energy to repair it, but the result was the same, the fragment seemed to be dead.

"Could it be because it is dissatisfied with its next owner?" Liu Qingfeng had something to say. When everyone looked over, his expression did not change: "The Ghost Emperor will choose its own owner. Maybe it's because we give it to ourselves." It has chosen its next owner, so it is dissatisfied."

If it develops according to normal rules, everyone will definitely agree with his statement. As he said, the Ghost Emperor's Order is indeed closely related to the Ghost Emperor's strength.

But things didn't develop as Liu Qingfeng thought, and even Song Ren didn't agree with what he said this time.

After all, when he was in the Emperor's Mausoleum, the Ghost Emperor personally picked an "eyeball" and gave it to Su Yan.

That's not just because she is pleasing to the eye.

Song Ren's eyes fell on Su Yan: "How about you give it a try?"

Su Yan hesitated for a moment, then quickly came to her senses, stretched out her hand, and a ray of ghostly energy overflowed from her palm, covering the token fragments tightly.

However, the result is still the same.

The token is unresponsive.

Liu Qingfeng pretended to be regretful: "Then there is nothing we can do. Let's think about other ways to restore the token."

Yuan Xueying frowned and looked at him.

He still lowered his head to look at the fragments and couldn't see his expression clearly, but it was obvious that he was very happy that the token was not under Su Yan's control.

Out of the corner of her eye, she noticed that Song Ren was looking at her. Yuan Xueying was confused again, but before she could speak, Song Ren gently shook his head at her.

Yuan Xueying glanced at him: What kind of riddle is this person playing with her?

"No, there is another method that you haven't tried." Shu Jue's voice sounded, which made Liu Qingfeng a little dissatisfied, but the expression on his face did not change, and his eyes fell on her, obviously asking her to continue talking.

"Input the power of the four of you at the same time, maybe it will be effective."

Shujue's words made Yuan Xueying's eyes light up.

Yes, why didn't she think of it?

According to what Shu Jue said, the four of them released their ghost energy at the same time. The black mist visible to the naked eye directly covered the fragments. After a while, there was still no movement.

"Look, let me tell you, the problem is definitely not with us..." Liu Qingfeng was about to retract his hand when a blue light lit up in the black mist.

At first it was just shrouded in black mist, but then it gradually spread and dispersed the black mist entirely.

Until then, blue light rose into the sky, penetrated through the roof, and shot towards the ghost clan's sky that looked low because of the gloom.

At this moment, all the ghost tribe members saw it.

The dazzling blue light penetrated the dark clouds, and a whirlpool of dark clouds seemed to be formed around it. Then thunder sounded, white and purple lightning appeared alternately in the clouds, and the rumble seemed to shake the entire ghost land. The blue light continued to grow thicker, and gusts of wind seemed to be blowing around the light column, rolling up some light papers, fallen leaves, and visible waste.

The sky was filled with dust for a while.

"God, what is that!"

"Oh my god, is that coming from our city lord's palace?"

"Is the ghost clan going to be wiped out?"

The ghost clan has been around for a long time. Where have some of these people seen this battle?

The originally gloomy sky became darker and darker with the appearance of the blue light.

The thunder and lightning seemed to be unstoppable, shocking every citizen of the ghost clan.

They looked so small under the light beam of flying sand and stones.

Some people have even begun to confess their last words to those around them.

But Su Yan and the others in the center felt as if their bodies had become a medium.

The token fragments were constantly absorbing the ghost energy in their bodies. Just when the ghost energy was about to be exhausted, power appeared from nowhere and began to fill their bodies continuously.

They couldn't see it with their eyes closed, but Shujue and the others could see it clearly.

Thin threads of different colors stretched out one after another from the outside and entered their bodies.

Looking further outside, those thin lines extend from the bodies of some ordinary ghost residents.

It is the power of the ghost residents.

No wonder they couldn't even try it with their own strength before. It turned out to be like this.

The range of blue light grew larger and larger until it completely enveloped the four of them.

The light became stronger and stronger, and finally Shujue and the others had to close their eyes.

Gradually the blue light turned into white light, like an arrow, hitting the sky hard.

Everyone heard it, and there was a slight cracking sound.

They opened their eyes, and centered around the place where the light pillar disappeared, the clouds gradually dispersed, and the golden light fell, seemingly with a shimmering brilliance in the air.

It was as if something had entered their bodies along with the golden light, and the feeling of fullness was difficult to describe in words.

"It's sunshine! Golden sunshine!"

"My strength...my cultivation seems to have recovered?"

"mine too!"

"Me too! My cultivation is back!"

The ghosts are not afraid of the sun, but they hate it.

At this moment, everyone is hugging each other under the sun, feeling the long-lost power in their bodies.

Tears were shed.

They have been waiting for this day for too long!

The huge cheers brought Su Yan and others back to their senses. They looked in front of them. Where the fragments of the token were originally placed, there was now a complete token lying there.

The token exudes a primitive atmosphere, and there seems to be a layer of brilliance shining around it.

Song Ren was stunned: "I seem to be about to break through?"

The eyes of the other people all fell on him.

"So when the token was restored, our cultivation level also came back?" Yuan Xueying realized belatedly, feeling the full power in her body, and picked up Liu Qingfeng who was still in a daze: "Come on, let's Let’s discuss!”

Yue Zhong: I asked you to look at the token. What are you guarding?

Zhu Yan: I don’t know? I inquired and found out that the token is clearly in that formation?