The genius ninth miss

Chapter 1277

Seeing this scene, everyone finally breathed a sigh of relief.The people in the side hall all let out a heavy breath.Nangong Qianmo's status is not enough for people in Yancheng to take it seriously.However, if she was able to come back to life, it at least explained one problem, the soul-returning pill is enough to bring people back to life.

However, no one is stupid enough to think that as long as they die, there is a soul-returning pill, and they can bring themselves back to life.

Because of the presence of Beitinghuang, Nangong Qianmo was preserved by Beitinghuang in the best way almost at the moment of her death.She was kept in the bracelet space, where the spirit and demon energy is very strong, and she was protected by the spirit veins, so she waited until Bei Tinghuang refined the soul-returning pill.

And is the soul-returning pill so easy to refine?Although the formula for refining the soul-returning pill has been spread to the mainland following Bei Tinghuang's shot in Danska City, any medicinal material in it is a god of heaven and earth, which is beyond reach.

If the formula of Huihun Pill gave people hope, those medicinal materials also made people feel hopeless.

Nangong Qianmo was naturally taken care of by Nangong Qianxi in the side hall. She had just woken up, and she was not very clear about many things.While Nangong Qianxi was accompanying her in the side hall, she also wanted to tell her about the changes in the mainland so that she could integrate into the team as soon as possible.

The others all came out from the side hall.It's getting late, Yancheng has set up a dinner party, the wine and meat are fragrant, and the cups of dendrobium are intertwined.Bei Ting Huang followed Bei Ting Jing and sat at a table with Dong Fang Jiao, Dong Fang Ao, Ximen Song and others, while Yan Ye sat at a table with the Great Elder and the high-level officials of Huang Cheng.

"Your Highness Ye Wang, I don't know whether to call you His Highness Ye Wang or Lord Yan!" Bei Tingqing raised his glass to Yan Ye appreciatively, "The reason why we came here early is that we have important matters to discuss with His Royal Highness Ye Wang. Discuss, I wonder if His Highness the Night King has time to chat with us?"

Yan Ye raised his cup and saluted Bei Tingqing, he glanced at Bei Tinghuang lingeringly, nodded and said, "I also have something to discuss with the leader of Nanling and the four venerables, How about tonight!"

On Bei Tinghuang's side, Dongfang Jiao is begging Bei Tinghuang to take them for a stroll in Yancheng, "I heard that every year around September [-]th, the night market in Yancheng is very lively..."

Hearing this, Bei Tingjing's brows moved quietly. September [-]th is Xiao Jiu's birthday, and the owner of Yan City is Yan Ye.On the way here, Bei Ting Jing also heard that from the day of Yancheng's construction, the two months before and after September [-]th were the days of celebration for the whole city of Yancheng.

It has been thousands of years since Yancheng was built. From the day when the Central Continent existed, there has been Yancheng.But ten thousand years ago, Xiao Jiu was not born.Is it all a coincidence?

Bei Tingjing never thought it was a coincidence.Yan Ye also has the identity of the Demon Lord of the Dark Demon Palace, which made him involuntarily think of the story about Lubisi's world told by the leader of Nanling and Qiongqi when he was in Phoenix City, and the Demon Emperor and the Queen's story.

If a dead person can come back to life after eating the soul-returning pill.Then, with Yan Ye's method, can a person who has been dead for thousands of years be reborn?

Bei Tingjing's eyes fell on Bei Tinghuang's body again, looking at her in a red robe, with such a bright smile on her face, flying wildly, her long black hair swaying freely behind her every move, her The face became more and more delicate, and it looked the same as the timid younger sister in his memory, but it was so different.

(End of this chapter)