Chapter 1379 Mana is boundless (3)

The original jug was empty, but at the moment it was filled with jade liquid.

The Yuanguo Emperor looked at everyone’s wine, his eyes were full of strange colors, and he was dubiously picking up the empty jug...

The silk wine is fragrant into the nose, and the clear wine is slowly from the spout.

"This...this...is really the wine given by the immortals..." The Yuanguo emperor was shocked. "No wonder, before Qi Wang said that the fairy wine given by the immortal is not to drink, it is this. There is no wine in the pot, and the immortal has only given the wine..."

I am afraid that I missed the Xianjia Ende, and the Yuanguo Emperor drank it, which was called a Ma Li.

"The wine of the fairy family is really not comparable to everything..." A face is satisfied.

Ye Qingyu looked at the jug, and then the eyes swept over the feet of the messengers flying over the air, and the corners of his mouth were bent, but nothing was said.

"Yuan Wang, the wine given by this immortal, is it good?" Qi Wang suddenly opened his mouth.

The Emperor of the Yuan Kingdom was drunk in the fairy ethics, and did not think much, "Nature is delicious."

"You haven't drunk before. How? The immortal of your country has never given you a drink?" Qi Wang and so on are the response of the Yuanguo emperor, and the words are waiting here.

The Yuanguo emperor was a stiff face, knowing that Qi Wang was ironic.

Not yet waiting for the emperor to return to the mouth, but see a white-haired old man, suddenly got up and squatted in front of several messengers.

"Seeking the immortal to give me a life, save my life..."

The old man is a believer in the Long Ting religion. He believes in many years and is very religious. He has a son and believes in the Long Ting, but it was an accident not long ago. When he went hunting, he was attacked by a beast and lost his life.

When the old man came today, he wanted to ask the immortal to let his son come back to life.

"You are wholeheartedly convinced that I am a Long Ting, the immortal will be able to perceive your sincerity, whether it is to be treated, and to see the immortal meaning, your son's body can be preserved?" A messenger spoke high.

"Yes, yes, yes... I ordered a hail." The old man nodded again and again.

The messenger nodded slightly and was about to sue to the immortal.

But inside the Yumen, a melodious and low-pitched voice rang.

"Bring your son up."

When the voice came out, above the hall, all believers were the color of the gods.

"Xie Xianren! Xie Xianren!" The old man was busy with Shantou, and the voice was exactly what the fairy godmother had. The immortal said that he had promised his request.

Everyone looked at the scene, and they were envious of the good fortune of the old man.

Not much will, the old man will let the hail with his son lifted up.

Inside the hail, lying a middle-aged man of about 30 years old, he was pale, his lips were bloodless, his chest was flat, and only the slightest ups and downs were already broken.

At this moment, everyone's eyes are concentrated on the hail, they are waiting, the immortal casts the fairy law, let the dead resurrect.

Ye Qing’s gaze at the moment also fell on the hail.

In the next second, a ray of light flew out of Yumen, and the light was directly immersed in the hail.

In an instant, above the crystal clear hail, it seems to be covered with a layer of red light, red glare.

When the red light gradually subsided, the corpse lying in the hail turned out to be suddenly moving.

"Living... It’s really alive..." The Emperor of the Yuanguo unbelievably widened his eyes and looked at the man who had already died. He was struggling to get up from the hail, and he was shocked and covered. After the presence of everyone.

(End of this chapter)