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Chapter 2407 resurrection from the dead

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"We fall into the Immortal Palace."

"What has become us in Luoxian Palace?"

"ah?"

Mo Chen and Yin Xueer were also surprised.

"Isn't this what you mean by joining Luoxian Palace to fight?"

"President Ji also serves as the deputy hall master of Luoxian Palace."

"What!"

Jiang Cheng, who had just sat down, bounced off the chair on the spot.

"Why is this what I mean?"

Soon, he learned about the major events that have happened over the years from the tellings of everyone.

As soon as he entered the wheel lamp plate, Yi Houjiao took Feixian Gate and all the masters of the six major springs to go out to fight.

Feixianmen followed Yi to conquer the city and seize the land. The territory of Luoxian Palace has now reached 47 continents, accounting for about one-third of the Yuanxian Realm.

It is far from comparable to the four continents around Dongzhu Island back then.

Since Yi and the five sermons briefly confronted each other, both sides have maintained restraint.

Along the long border, a large number of masters were stationed, but there was no battle at the level of the righteous god and the ancient saint.

This confrontation period has lasted for many years.

So some middle and lower-level immortals on both sides usually interact with each other.

However, Jiang Cheng knew nothing about this.

"Kill seven gods?"

"You have also joined the war, and so many big things have happened?"

"yes."

Mo Chen and others also saw something was wrong.

"So you don't agree with joining Luoxian Palace?"

"Are we deceived?"

Brother Cheng looked up at Luoxian Island in the distant sky, and for a moment he was angry and funny.

No wonder that Yi deliberately mentioned the talent Liuhuo that time.

After a long time of trouble, I planned to stabilize myself in Luoxian Pool first, and then cook the raw rice without hiding it.

"I finally understand why those sermons were deceived by him. This guy is really not particular about doing things."

He wasn't angry.

It's just like that when he really gets involved, he can't cover the Feixian Sect.

I just sighed that Yi was so strong and he was still so useless.

"By the way, are there any disciples who were killed in the sect?"

Mo Chen, Wei Miao and others knew what he was going to do, so they nodded quickly.

"145 of the first four generations of disciples died in battle. Because the other juniors did not participate in the war because of their low level, they did not participate in the war, but there were no casualties."

"Who are they?"

Yin Xueer immediately presented a list.

The masters of the Witch Clan, Ice Clan and Demon Clan in the palace were confused and were secretly wondering what they were doing.

Those people have been dead in battle for many years. Are they planning to pay tribute to the list?

When they saw Jiang Cheng picking out 145 drops of blood, they still didn't realize what was about to happen.

Then they found that they were still too young and had insufficient knowledge.

After a series of fancy and high-end special effects rituals, 145 drops of blood emitted a dazzling white light.

Immediately afterwards, 145 disciples of the Feixian Sect were resurrected from the dead.

This time, the scene was completely in full swing.

"Can this all come back to life?"

"Damn, can the peak Holy Lord be resurrected?"

"And they have all died for so many years, and some of their bodies have survived with just a few drops of blood?"

The eyes of the masters of the Witch Clan, the Ice Clan and the Demon Clan are all protruding.

Before the Feixian disciples who had just been resurrected could experience the joy of resurrection from the dead, nor did they have time to reunite with Chief Jiang, they were squeezed outside by them.

"Prophet Jiang, some of our witch tribes have also died in battle!"

"Dragon God, please save the seniors of our tribe."
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