At the same time that Ming Jiutian was still wondering if he was wrong, the big iron door of the Soul Mirror opened again at this moment, as long as he walked out, Ming Jiutian could go home.

"Okay, it's almost time, Ben Shao is going home, you guys just continue to squat here honestly" Ming Jiutianmei's fart walked out of the door of the Soul Mirror.

And at this moment, in the sarcophagus under Ming Jiutian's tomb, Ming Jiutian's corpse suddenly opened its eyes.

As Ming Jiutian moved, there seemed to be something falling off on his body, and after a brief check of his current condition, Ming Jiutian was stunned, Jiukou Dantian? It turned out to be his own nine-mouth dantian.

With the occupancy of Ming Jiutian's soul, Ming Jiutian was completely resurrected, feeling everything that was once familiar, Ming Jiutian also began to giggle, and after a brief inspection of his spiritual sense, he knew that he was now lying in a sarcophagus.

"Bang..."

Ming Jiutian kicked open the coffin board of the sarcophagus, and then sat up, and only then did Ming Jiutian see the scene inside the coffin.

I saw that what fell off my body was a piece of solidified Elysium, along with some unknown branches and some dry grass.

Ming Jiutian picked it up and smelled it, there was a strong medicinal fragrance, and when combined with the land of bliss, it formed an effect of embalming and preserving the corpse.

I checked my whole body again, and my body was still the same as before, whether it was the Nine Mouths Dantian or the previous Erqi, the Emperor Spirit Burning Heart Flame, all of them were still there, and even the Soul Mirrors were floating in the depths of the Ming Jiutian Sea of Consciousness.

At this time, the thunder outside also stopped, and the sky returned to its former calm.

Ning Xuefei came out of the soil and watched Ming Jiutian's tomb being razed to the ground, and suddenly became angry.

"Damn, are you crazy? There are so many people who should be struck by lightning, you don't want to split, but you want to split my eldest brother, I will fight with you..."

Ning Xuefei watched Ming Jiutian's tomb being split into such a shape, and raised the shovel in his hand that had been broken in two and scolded.

Ming Jiutian, who was sitting in the coffin, was also stunned when he heard this familiar voice, this voice was too familiar, and with excitement, Ming Jiutian jumped out of the coffin directly.

"Xuefei, is that you?"

Ming Jiutian looked at Ning Xuefei in front of him, a little excited, and didn't know what to say.

"Corpse..."

Ning Xuefei was also startled when she saw Ming Jiutian jump out of the coffin, screaming at the top of her throat, and then ran out without looking back.

Deceived corpses?

Seeing this, Ming Jiutian turned around and looked around, there was no one else here except himself, Ning Xuefei shouldn't be referring to himself, right?

"Xue Fei, what are you doing running so fast, you wait for me" Ming Jiutian hurriedly chased out.

After a hundred and twenty years, Ning Xuefei's strength has also made great progress, and at this moment he is already at the realm of the early stage of the Holy Emperor.

But Rao was still caught up by Ming Jiutian behind him in a few steps, and Ning Xuefei's shoulder was grabbed by Ming Jiutian.

"Big brother, in the past hundred years since you died, I have been pulling weeds and turning over the soil on your grave day after day, if you want to find someone to ask for your life, can you find me..."

"Who said I'm dead, I'm not alive and well?" Ming Jiutian spread his hands, looking like you were alive.

When Ning Xuefei heard this, she looked at Ming Jiutian's face, and then cringed and stretched out her hand to touch Ming Jiutian's arm.

There is temperature, and there is also elasticity, it seems that it is really like what Ming Jiutian said, Ming Jiutian is not dead.

"Big brother, I... Woo..."

Feeling that Ming Jiutian was still alive, Ning Xuefei hugged Ming Jiutian's thigh, crying was sad.

"Uh... What are you crying about, isn't it okay for me?"

Ming Jiutian saw Ning Xuefei crying so sadly, and patted Ning Xuefei on the shoulder with a warm heart.

"I'm wronged..."

Ming Jiutian's comfort was good, and Ning Xuefei cried louder.

After a simple conversation with Ning Xuefei, I learned that Ning Xuefei, who buried Ming Jiutian here, didn't know.

He only remembered that he was informed by a mysterious person that Ming Jiutian was buried in the tomb of Emperor Xuantian, and asked him not to reveal the information about where Ming Jiutian was buried within a year.

It wasn't until the second year later that Ning Xuefei told Ming Jiutian's family the news that Ming Jiutian was buried in the mausoleum of Emperor Xuantian of the Great Chitian.

And in the past hundred years, Ming Jiutian's father and mother have also come, and even the people from Liangyimen have also come, and they also threatened to dig up Ming Jiutian and whip the corpse, but they were forced to retreat by Hua Qiansong.

Knowing that his family members are doing well in Ping Yutian, Ming Jiutian is also relieved, it seems that he should find an opportunity to go to Ping Yutian to bring his family back, and then return to Meng Feitian.

"What about Meng Feitian, who is in charge now?"

After all, it is the place where Ming Jiutian has invested his efforts, and it is a pity to give up, and he can't let his family be sent to the fence forever.

"Hey... Meng Feitian has already fallen into Lin Dong's hands" Ning Xuefei sighed when he heard this, after all, this kind of thing was not something he could undo.

"With the strength of the Righteous Dao Alliance, isn't there anyone who dares to compete with him?" Ming Jiutian was also stunned when he heard this, when did the Zhengdao Alliance become so powerful.

"Of course you can't rely on the Righteous Dao League, but behind the Righteous Dao League, there is Liuhemen as a backer" Ning Xuefei directly told the truth.

Hearing Ning Xuefei say this, it was right to hear that, no wonder the Zhengdao Alliance had such strength, and no one dared to say anything, it turned out that Liuhemen was supporting behind his back, which was understandable.

"Have you done everything I told you?"

"Of course, although more than a hundred years have passed, we don't see each other often, but the connection between them has never been broken" Ning Xuefei immediately came to his senses when he heard this.

"Inform them, let them get ready and wait for my news, now let's go to Ping Yutian" Treat the link of going to see your family, Ming Jiutian is already like an arrow.

"Big brother wants to go now?" Ning Xuefei was stunned for a moment when she heard this, and then took out a mirror and handed it to Ming Jiutian.

Ming Jiutian took the mirror and looked at it, and was also taken aback by his appearance, his unkempt hair was like a weed, not to mention, his pale face really looked like a ghost.

It's no wonder that Ning Xuefei was frightened when he saw him, Ming Jiutian grabbed the messy hair on his head in embarrassment and smiled.

The top priority is to find a place to wash well, after all, if you don't take a bath for more than a hundred years, others can't stand it, but Ming Jiutian will definitely not be able to stand it.

Walking out of the mausoleum of Emperor Xuantian, Ming Jiutian saw Hua Qiansong in the small courtyard, he hadn't seen him for more than a hundred years, Hua Qiansong still looked like a little old man.

Seeing Ming Jiutian come out, he didn't say anything, just nodded with a smile, and Ming Jiutian nodded when he saw this.

Soon Ming Jiutian and Ning Xuefei appeared in the back mountain of the Five Elements Gate of Jiugong Mountain, how to say that this is also a revisit to the hometown after a hundred years.

But Ming Jiutian didn't plan to go in, and going to Yingyue Lake to take a bath was also what Ming Jiutian had always insisted on, otherwise the territory of the Five Elements Gate would definitely not be close.

More than 100 years have passed, swimming in Yingyue Lake again, and Ming Jiutian's psychology is also full of emotion.

It's good to be alive, there's so much to do, it's so much better than wandering around the underworld.

After taking a bath, of course, I have to catch a few fish, and catching fish has always been Ming Jiutian's hobby.

Changing into a new set of clothes, Ming Jiutian looked at himself in the mirror, as before, always maintaining a twenty-year-old face.

As for the arrow wound on his head, he has already disappeared, and he doesn't know what the thing in the sarcophagus is, but it can maintain Ming Jiutian's body function, which is really weird.