The sound of low spells sounded melodiously in the darkness, obscure and mysterious, exuding an indescribable mysterious aura.

As the sound of spells was recited, Huo Xuan's hands began to change constantly, and he made a series of flowing light seals, which were hidden in the surrounding array platform. After a few breaths, a low buzzing sound was heard on the array platform built by Obsidian, and the entire array platform vibrated and emitted a faint light.

A light shout.

But Huo Xuan suddenly slapped his hands on the cold formation platform, and the magic power in his body poured out like a river breaking the dam, pouring into the formation platform continuously. At this moment, the black hook placed in front of him floated up, rotating in the air, and a series of spiritual lights surged out.

"Use the power of my soul to forge the yellow spring, connect to the underworld, and reveal the Dharma of reincarnation!"

Another loud shout was heard. But a little spiritual light flashed between Huo Xuan's eyebrows, and the power of the natural magic power spread out, causing ripples and ripples, and instantly drilled into the formation platform.

Instantly.

The cold wind blew. The entire array platform stirred up a faint ghost light, and countless runes seemed to come alive. With Huo Xuan as the center, it began to rotate rapidly. After a few breaths, the runes disappeared, and the entire array platform turned into a river. The black river water turned rapidly. Countless ghosts and ghosts appeared from the river surface, chirping and screaming, singing teeth and claws, and were terrifying and rushing towards Huo Xuan floating on the river surface.

Huo Xuan was unmoved. He pinched the magic trick in his hand and a faint spiritual light enveloped his entire body. When all the attacking ghosts touched the spiritual light, they immediately felt like they were burned by fire, and were seriously injured. They screamed and did not dare to move forward.

"Black hook, inspire!"

But Huo Xuan calmed down and pointed his right hand. The black hook hanging in front of him immediately turned into a spiritual light, drilling into the river densely covered with ghosts and ghosts, and disappeared. At this moment, Huo Xuan closed his eyes slightly, and a ray of thought attached to the black hook, feeling as if he had entered an endless dark passage and quickly escaped.

At the same time, his Dayan power was quickly exhausted with the black hook... I don't know how long it took, but he felt that his Dayan power had been exhausted by nearly 60%. The black hook was still traveling in the dark passage. There was no end.

A hint of vigilance surged in my heart. This secret method of reincarnation was indeed strange. If it weren't for him, if anyone else had the power of his soul, he would have been exhausted at this moment. If he continued to bless him, even if he could succeed, he would have suffered a great damage.

Time passes by little by little.

Finally, at some point, a little light appeared in front of the dark passage.

Whoosh!

The black hook passed through the light like a flash of light, and instantly appeared above a mountain. After a moment of circling, it fell down.

Almost at the same time, Huo Xuan, who was suspended in the air, with the magic tricks in his hand, all the ghost rivers disappeared, and the entire formation immediately returned to its original state. He then stood up and stepped on it, and his whole body immediately disappeared in the void, disappearing without a trace.

Kongmingshan.

This mountain is located in the southern part of Youzhou, covering an area of ​​thousands of miles. The mountains are undulating and vast, and it is 100,000 miles away from the mountain gate of the Duzong.

At noon on that day, the scorching sun was hanging in the air, and there were no clouds. Above the blue sky, suddenly, ripples and ripples burst out, and a blue-haired man appeared strangely, standing in the air, which was Huo Xuan.

After he arrived, he waved his hand and a stream of light shot from afar, landing on his hand, showing the true body of the black hook, making a low roar.

When Huo Xuan saw it, he had indescribable anxiety and excitement between his eyebrows. After a moment of inspection, he landed towards the southern foot of Kongming Mountain.

In the mountains and forests, under a stone wall, a white ape roared and roared, fighting fiercely with a group of flower-backed jackals. The white ape is two-meter tall, quick to move, strong arms, and is enough to break a tiger and leopard. No flower-backed jackal can match it alone.

However, when facing a group of flower-backed jackals, there were as many as forty or fifty, they were besieged. Even if they had excellent combat power, they were difficult to resist. Under the fierce battle, the flower-backed jackals were killed seven or eight, and the white ape was also covered in bruises, which seemed to not last long.

roar!

As a piece of flesh and blood was torn off, the white ape made a move to tear a flower-backed jackal that was rushing into the air into two halves, punched her chest with both fists, roared to the sky, and looked extremely violent. Inadvertently, it turned its head and looked at the stone wall not far behind. A little ape, who had just been born and had not yet opened its eyes, was curled up there, and a trace of anxiety flashed in its eyes.

If it weren't for the fact that it had just given birth and was weak, how could it take this group of flower-backed jackals seriously? Now, surrounded by these cunning and cruel guys, it is not difficult for it to escape, but the newborn child... will inevitably become the blood food of these flower-backed jackals.

The white ape who loves his son is eager to give up no matter what, and fights to the death.

Roaring, roaring, fighting sounded entangled and resounded all around. Half an hour later, the white ape finally couldn't hold on and fell in a pool of blood... Before he died, it opened its eyes wide and looked at its hungry child, with sadness on its face.

Just as more than a dozen flower-backed jackals bit the white ape and a few more pounced on the little ape, a "hiss" sound came from the air, and black light flashed, and the flower-backed jackals were strangled into flesh mud and died tragically on the spot.

Whoosh!

When the black light gathered, it turned into a hook-shaped magic weapon and flew above the little monkey. It rotated differently, and the sound of roars came from the hook body.

A figure flashed, Huo Xuan came. He looked around and his eyes fell on the dead white ape, who was covered in bruises and sighed, "It's me that I'm late..."

Starting from the mountain gate of the Poison Sect, he did not hesitate to escape along the way, and it took him half a day to come to Youzhou. Huo Xuan knew the situation in front of him. It was obvious that it was a battle of the strong prey on the weak. The white ape was defeated and died tragically on the spot, but it could also close his eyes with peace of mind, and all the murderers who harmed it were killed.

At this moment, what Huo Xuan was most concerned about was the reincarnation of his mentor Yuan Gong. Looking back, he looked at the little ape that was hovering and guarded by the black hook. A trace of expectation flashed across his face and walked over.

"Is it you... Master..."

He bent down and gently picked up the newly born little ape. Huo Xuan murmured to himself. Through the abnormal reaction of the black hook and the familiar aura emitted from the little ape, he could already be sure that the little ape was the reincarnation of his mentor.

"Master loves apes as life as his life. I didn't expect you to be reincarnated as ape in this life..."

Looking at the little ape who kept kicking his legs in his arms, Huo Xuan's face was full of relief. At this moment, he made a decision to cultivate this little ape with his lifelong efforts to repay his kindness.

After returning to the Poison Sect, Huo Xuan stayed silent and began to cultivate his mentor's reincarnation little ape, while starting to accumulate strength and preparing to start the next method of reincarnation.

Calculate the time. Two years after his mentor Yuan Gong died, he turned against Qin. At that time, the family was destroyed, and his relatives and friends were killed and injured. Among them, the eldest brother Pang Feng was the first to be killed, and almost all the remaining people died on the same day.

When the Huo family was destroyed, there were 83 relatives and friends. Except for Huo Ting, the rest were all killed. In other words, except for the elder brother Pang Feng, there were 82 remaining. Huo Xuan needed to cast a spell at one time to find out their reincarnation body.

There is no doubt that this is extremely difficult for Huo Xuan. You must know that just casting spells to find the reincarnation of his mentor Yuan Gong has already consumed most of his natural power of magical power. Now that 82 people cast spells at the same time, the result can be imagined.

If you stagger the Jiazi cycle of reincarnation, you will have a slim chance of finding the whereabouts of these relatives. Therefore, Huo Xuan could only hope to crystallize his wishes and start collecting and storing them in large quantities.

One year later.

He left the Poison Sect and headed to the wild Phoenix City.

On this day, a mysterious man came to the holy land of the back mountain in Phoenix City. He looked at the iceberg cemetery by the stream, and his face, which had been through vicissitudes, was full of sadness.

"Master, there are so many dead people..."

A young child sounded. But a half-large white ape was lying on the shoulders of the visitor, whispering from time to time, scratching his head and ears, looking naughty and naughty.

"They are all relatives of the Master."

The man touched the little white ape's little head, his face full of pity and pampering.

"Oh, Master's relative..."

The little white monkey nodded, then stretched out his claws and began to tick his master's blue hair, as if he was looking for something.

The visitor shook his head helplessly, then he pinched the magic trick in his hand, and drops of blood floated out strangely in the iceberg cemetery. The visitor waved his sleeves and put them away and disappeared.

After a moment, the person who came did all this, turned his head and looked at the tall Phoenix City in the distance, and a look of hesitation flashed across his face.

"Holy King, you are finally back!"

A faint sigh suddenly sounded. Immediately, figures appeared and came to the man. A woman in the middle, with blue hair and a light veil, was the leader of the Wild Priest Hall and the High Priest of Bingfeng.

"I just knew, I couldn't hide it from you."

A wry smile appeared on the person's face. He was Huo Xuan, who returned to the wilderness this time, intending to collect a drop of blood from his deceased relatives and friends in order to prepare for the secret method of reincarnation in the future.

The high priest, Hong Ling, Tianxiang, Lan Lan... etc., almost all the strong men from the wild priest hall came. Although their expressions were still respectful, their faces showed a little resentment to a greater or lesser extent.

After so many years, Huo Xuan, the Saint King of the Wild Wild, has not returned, causing the Wild Wild Tribe to lose its backbone and has a great impact.

Especially the women such as Tianxiang who had something to do with him, their eyes were grim and made Huo Xuan feel stressed.

"Holy King, are you leaving again?" High Priest Bingfeng spoke and spoke out loudly.

Huo Xuan nodded and said, "I still have some things to deal with and have to leave."

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was disappointed. When Huo Xuan saw it, he felt a little embarrassed. He looked at the high priest Bingfeng and several other wilderness veterans, including Peng Zu. After hesitating, he said, "I will return to the wilderness when my work is completed."

At this point, he pointed his right hand and pointed it gently on the center of his eyebrows. Suddenly, two milky white crystals the size of fingernails emerged and floated towards the high priest Bingfeng and Pengzu respectively.

"This thing is of great use to you and the other two. After refining in seclusion, it may help you break through the big bottleneck and advance to another level of cultivation level!"

The strong priests of the wilderness, including the highest cultivation level of the Bingfeng High Priest and Pengzu, have now reached the late stage of Tongxuan Realm. According to the strength of the wilderness, they are the Holy Spirit High Priests. If they go one step further, they will be the existence of the true spirit.

Therefore, Huo Xuan drew two crystals of vows and gave them to them. With the magical effect of the vows of sentient beings, he should be able to help them break through the big bottleneck as soon as possible.

This can be regarded as the sage king Huo Xuan, who gave the two people some compensation for their labor over the years!

Bing Feng Pengzu and the others didn't know what was going on. When the crystal of vows came slowly, they observed through their divine thoughts and immediately found that the crystal as big as a fingernail contained an extremely huge power and was very gentle. If they refined it themselves, it would be unimaginable great benefits to the level of cultivation!"

"Thank you, Holy King!"

After Bing Feng Pengzu and the other two put away their wish crystallization, they were all full of surprise and bowed to Huo Xuan to thank him.

The remaining wilderness powerhouses seemed to have discovered the extraordinary crystallization of the willpower, and their eyes were full of passion. They looked at Huo Xuan.

Huo Xuan smiled slightly. Just as he was about to speak, the little white ape lying on his shoulder grinned, waved his fists and shouted at the wild strong men: "These treasures are all left to me by the master. Don't make bad ideas. Otherwise, I, Sun Yuan, will be polite!"

Others don’t know. It knows the best in its heart that the benefits of these crystallization of vows are because the master has used it a lot. Every time, under the nourishment of the warm current of vows, its cultivation begins to improve rapidly and benefit endlessly.

Such a good baby, in the heart of this little white ape named "Sun Yuan", how could he tolerate others' involvement? Therefore, he began to get angry at this moment.

The wilderness strong men looked at each other after hearing this. They originally thought that this little white ape was the new spiritual pet collected by the Saint King, but they never thought that this little guy was actually the Saint King's disciple.

"Noisy!"

Huo Xuan shook his head helplessly, waved his hand, and the little white ape was put into the space of the Jiujue Tower. Although this little guy was reincarnated by the ape, he had no memory of his previous life. It can be said that it was another new life, and except for a wisp of soul, it had nothing to do with the ape.

Therefore, Huo Xuan accepted him as a disciple and gave him the name Sun Yuan and cultivated him vigorously, which was considered to repay the teacher's kindness.

"When your cultivation level reaches the height of the High Priest and Peng Zu, I will give you the same benefits!"

"Thank you, Holy Emperor!"

Afterwards, Huo Xuan waved his sleeves and ordered them to retreat. In addition to the high priest and Tianxiang girls, Yu Zhong immediately retreated.

"Holy King!"

Tian Xiang Yingying walked over. Behind her, there was a beautiful girl wearing the robe of the Holy Lord of the Tianhu Division, looking at Huo Xuan with a respectful look on her face.

"You are... Xiaoxian'er!"
To be continued...