Zongwu: Well versed in ancient and modern times, you say I am a crow’s mouth

"Brother Ye is right. The beginning is the hardest. Once you take the first step, the rest of the road will be easy." Even Hua Manlou on the side agreed.

Everyone nodded in response.

Tianji Tower will soon add another peerless strongman, which undoubtedly adds a deep foundation.

Although the number of people in Tianji Tower is small now, there are many like-minded people.

"Senior Xiaoyao, you must enjoy life to the fullest. With friends from all over the world, we can get together. This is a great fate. This scene should be made clear." After saying that, Lu Xiaofeng came to the stone table on the side, picked up a wine pot, and poured several glasses of fine wine.

Seeing this, Xiaoyaozi didn't act pretentiously. He picked up a glass of fine wine and said to everyone: "Brother Lu is right. Although we all come from different dynasties, fate brings us together. In the future, we will be fellow Taoists on the same path."

"This cup is for fate!"

After saying that, Xiaoyaozi drank it all in one gulp.

Seeing this, Lu Xiaofeng laughed out loud: "Hahaha, what a good toast to fate!"

Likewise, Lu Xiaofeng drank the fine wine in the cup in one gulp.

Seeing the atmosphere was so exciting, everyone raised their glasses and drank together.

Even Ye Chen was no exception. At the same time, he was very pleased that this group of people were carefully selected by himself.

Now that they can have such cohesion, it is no exaggeration to say that Lu Xiaofeng played a key role in it.

After drinking a glass of fine wine, the whole body was warm and the emotions were gradually affected.

Everyone was talking to each other, so happy.

In such a happy atmosphere, there was always one person who didn't fit in.

And he was Wei Zhuang.

It wasn't that he couldn't fit in, but his thoughts flew away.

He was holding a wine glass in his right hand, leaning against the fence.

"If you were still alive, you would probably be drinking with them right now." Wei Zhuang looked at the bright moon reflected in the cup, and a figure appeared in his mind.

"Although you are gone, I have never forgotten our common will in my heart."

"Now, your law is also used by Ying Zheng."

"The law of heaven and earth must be enforced without slacking."

"Knights use force to disrupt prohibitions, and Confucians use literature to disrupt laws."

"Only the law can restrain them."

"However, I am now a man of the rivers and lakes, and I am still far away from the court after all."

"Ah..." He sighed for a long time.

Then, he poured the wine in the cup to the ground.

"What's wrong? Brother Wei Zhuang..." At this time, Lu Xiaofeng came to Wei Zhuang.

Hearing the three words "Brother Wei Zhuang" again, Wei Zhuang's thoughts went back to more than ten years ago.

"Nothing!" Wei Zhuang shook his head.

Seeing that Wei Zhuang didn't want to say anything, Lu Xiaofeng didn't continue to ask.

After all, everyone has their own secrets.

However, with Lu Xiaofeng's wisdom, naturally knew what Wei Zhuang was thinking.

Immediately, he looked at Ye Chen.

Everything that happened here was seen by Ye Chen.

"Some people are alive, but he is dead. Similarly, some people are dead, but he will always live in our hearts."

After hearing Ye Chen's words, Wei Zhuang's expression remained the same.

"I heard that you have a magical way to revive the dead."

In response to Wei Zhuang's sudden question, Ye Chen smiled and nodded.

"Yes, I do have a way to revive the dead."

This sentence made Wei Zhuang's eyes light up: "Then..."

"No way, no, I can't do it!" As soon as Wei Zhuang's words came out, he was interrupted by Ye Chen.

"Why?" Wei Zhuang frowned slightly.

He couldn't understand why Ye Chen didn't help him when he obviously had a way to revive the dead.

"Back then, resurrecting Wei Qianqian had already brought down the punishment from heaven. Of course, I am not afraid of the punishment from heaven." (To read the most exciting novels, go to Faloo Novel Network!)

"Wei Qianqian is different from Han Fei. The former's body is well preserved, and her soul has not dissipated too much. As long as she is nursed back to health, the dissipated soul will slowly be restored."

"But Han Fei is different. He would have turned into a pile of bones now."

"As a warrior in the Heaven Realm, you should know that the body is the carrier of all energy, including the soul."

"If the body decays, where should the soul be stored?"

"Even if there is still a trace of soul in his bones, even if this trace of soul is restored, by then, his soul will be incomplete. Is he still himself?"

"Is an incomplete Han Fei the Han Fei in your heart?"

"This..." For a moment, Wei Zhuang didn't know what to say.

He wanted to say that he would revive him even if there was a slight chance.

But he thought again, even if he really resurrected him, would the incomplete Han Fei be the Han Fei in his heart?

"No, maybe I know where his soul is!" Suddenly, Wei Zhuang thought of something and said hurriedly.

"Hmm?" Hearing this, Ye Chen frowned slightly, and then his eyes lit up, as if he had thought of something.

"The Ni Lin Sword!" The two looked at each other and said in unison.

"Yes, it's the Ni Lin Sword!" Wei Zhuang looked very excited.

"The Ni Lin Sword is Han Fei's sword, the sword of the Legalists, and the sword with the sword spirit."[]

"If it was in the past, I might not know, but now..."

"It is indeed possible that the Ni Lin Sword contains the soul of Han Fei." Ye Chen nodded.

"However, this is just our guess."

"Whether it is a guess or not, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, I will never give up." Wei Zhuang's tone was very firm.

"But it is not so easy to get the Ni Lin Sword from Ying Zheng." Ye Chen reminded.

"Do you need my help?”

“No!” Wei Zhuang refused decisively.

Ye Chen had helped him enough, and he didn’t want to owe him a favor.

Furthermore, once it was confirmed that Han Fei’s soul was in the Ni Lin Sword, Ye Chen would need to take action.

“Before, I might not have had a way, but now it’s different.” Wei Zhuang’s eyes flashed with a gleam of light.

“As long as I have a power comparable to that of the Qin Dynasty, I have the qualifications to negotiate with it.”

“If one year doesn’t work, then two years, three years, five years, ten years, fifty years…”

“One day, I will stand in front of Ying Zheng and let him hand the Ni Lin Sword to me personally.”

Hearing Wei Zhuang’s words, Ye Chen didn’t know how to respond, and he hadn’t given him chicken soup yet.

Finally, he could only pat him on the shoulder and give him encouragement.

“Okay, since you don’t need my help, forget it. ”

“However, you have to hurry up. It is true that the Ni Lin Sword uses the sword spirit, but if Han Fei’s soul origin is assimilated by the sword spirit, it will be difficult to separate the two.” Ye Chen still reminded Xiao..