Ouyang Tong didn't even look at Shi Tuo, and said loudly to everyone: "Dear immortal friends, I am not good at magical herbs and elixirs in Binggu, and I don't like the secrets of martial arts. I am very fond of natural materials and earth materials."
I love you so much, so today I would like to thank you all for your humility!"
After saying that, he waved his hand and took the sacred stone into his sleeve.
Shi Tuo's eyes turned red and he stepped forward and said, "We all have something to say first. Each sect will take turns to gain enlightenment for ten years. Do you want to monopolize it?"
Ouyang Tong looked back and said lightly: "Oh? Really? Then if you can break through to the Heavenly King Realm in ten years, come to me and get it from Baitou Mountain!"
He didn't take him seriously at all, and the four of them flew into the sky without looking back.
Shi Tuo's face turned red and white, and he pointed in the air. You didn't say a harsh word for a long time.
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In the quiet valley, a bright moonlight shines into the narrow cave.
Under the moonlight, Feng Ning'er held Hun Xiaotian's hand, her heart slowly despairing. At this time, he no longer had any vital signs, and the extremely familiar hand was now cold.
She couldn't believe that brother Xiaotian was gone like this. She thought of all the things in the past. She couldn't forget that every time someone bullied her, there was someone who stood in front of her. She couldn't forget that every time she was hungry, there was someone who helped her.
She made food and couldn't forget that every time she woke up from a nightmare, a warm arm would hug her tightly.
After a long time, she smiled, and her smile was so beautiful under the moonlight. She felt that she was no longer afraid, and the shackles in her heart were inexplicably relieved. She felt an unprecedented sense of satisfaction and happiness.
She straightened his body, straightened all the corners of his clothes, wiped the mud on his face with her sleeves, and murmured: "Brother Xiaotian, haven't you married a wife yet?
How could he die like this?"
"Brother Xiaotian, I have actually told you many times that I have grown up, but you big fool, you just don't understand!"
A drop of clear tears crossed the corner of her mouth, and she wiped it away immediately. Then, she straightened her temples, looked at his pale face and said, "Brother Xiaotian, do you think I'm beautiful? I'll do it for you."
How is your wife?"
After saying that, a blush flew to her cheeks, she turned around, picked up a sharp stone, and wiped it hard on her neck.
Pa~
Just when she was about to die, a withered palm knocked away the stone in her hand. At this extremely critical moment, Chu Xiong woke up.
"Silly girl, he can still be saved."
Feng Ning'er was stunned, and then immediately crawled in the direction of Chu Xiong.
"Master Chu'e, please save him quickly, please save brother Xiaotian..."
Chu Xiong interrupted her and said quickly: "Don't worry, kid, it's a bit complicated to save him now."
Chu Xiong, like Hun Ming, used the soul contract to activate the Emperor's Bone, and the magical power was broken. At this time, he was just reflecting on the past, and was on his deathbed. He knew that he would die soon, so he naturally spoke quickly.
A lot.
"The child... there are several ways to save him now, one of which... requires... the secret method of the zombie clan."
Chu Ning'er said anxiously: "But Lord Chu'e, I don't know the secret method of the corpse clan!"
"I know you don't know how to do it. There is only one person who can do this technique."
"Who? Who?" she asked hurriedly.
"Your soul, Lord."
"Where is Mr. Hun'e? Where is he?"
"He is dead."
"What... what... Mr. Hun'e, he... also..."
The fire of hope that had just been revived was extinguished in an instant, and a look of despair and pain filled her eyes like autumn water.
"You... listen to me! Your soul, Grandpa Hun, is not gone. He still has a bit of remnant left. Now I want to teach you the soul-drawing technique of the Witch Clan. I must first find your Grandpa Hun's soul, and then he can have hope...
...I...I don’t have much time, hurry up! Do what I say! Hurry! Hurry!”
Feng Ning'er bit her fingertips and started drawing on the stone wall according to Chu Xiong's instructions. She felt a heartbreaking pain in her fingers, but she didn't stop at all. Chu Xiong spoke very quickly, and she didn't dare to stop what she was doing.
If one finger failed to bleed, she immediately bit the second, third, fourth, and seventh.
Finally, after biting all ten fingers, Chu Xiong finally stopped. In the cave, a pentagonal bloody pattern appeared, which was covered with dense runes.
Her face was pale, and her whole body was shaking in pain, but she didn't make a sound. She gritted her teeth and endured it. She knew that she was the only one who could save him now.
In fact, the art of attracting souls is not a small skill. It was originally a secret skill of the witch clan, which has been secretly passed down for thousands of years. It was not until recently that the nine clans' laws merged, and it slowly spread.
"My child... my child... please remember, the formula for attracting souls is..."
Chu Xiong spoke a long paragraph of obscure words, many of which Feng Ning'er had never heard before, but he had no time to explain them to her.
After saying the incantation, Chu Xiong hurriedly took out two objects from his arms, a black flag and a green bead.
He took her hand and thrust two things into her hands.
"Quickly, insert this soul-inducing flag at the entrance of the cave, as well as this bead, and give it to him. Whether you can save him or not... it's up to you... Grandpa... you have to... first..."
Before he finished the last sentence, the first-generation Bone Master stared, his grasping hand stiffened, and slowly relaxed.
Hun Xiaotian's safety made him take a deep breath and persevere. Now he finally saw hope.
Otherwise, he would have died on the spot on Qiwu Mountain.
"Master Er...Master Chu E..."
Feng Ning'er was so distraught that she burst into tears. If it weren't for Chu Xiong, she would have starved to death in that cellar.
She didn't understand why God was so unfair to her, letting her relatives leave her one by one, even such an old person.
But she can't be sad now, because there is still a dearest person who needs her to save. She must not fail, and she must not fail.
She walked to the blood formation and thought hard about the handprints and mantras that Chu Xiong told her, but Chu Xiong spoke too quickly. There were many places that she didn't remember. She searched hard for her memory, over and over again.
He tied the seal in his hand again and recited the mantra silently, but there was still no movement from the soul-inducing flag at the entrance of the cave.
I don't know how long it took, but waves of nauseating sleepiness came over me. Feng Ning'er reminded herself that she couldn't sleep. She bit the tip of her tongue hard. The dissipated consciousness was only awake for a moment, but slowly, this dizziness came over her.
The feeling became more and more obvious, she trembled, began to lose control of herself, and phantoms appeared in front of her eyes.
She had just recovered from a serious illness and lost too much blood. She was too tired. Soon after, she vomited out a mouthful of blood as if she was suffering from heart attack, and then passed out.
Blood was spat on the magic circle, and something seemed to be activated unintentionally. The blood-red magic circle flashed with a strange light, and the soul-inducing flag in front of the cave entrance was actually blown by the wind.
The soul-attracting flag was activated, and a dark wind instantly blew in the woods. After a while, a nearly transparent shadow slowly floated towards the cave, as if it had sensed some kind of call.
After the transparent shadow entered the cave, the densely packed blood-colored runes on the stone wall lit up, and then shot out streaks of red light at him. The shadow was wrapped in the blood light, and slowly became real, and the eyes also
Slowly it gained charm.
After a long time, the red light dispersed, and Hun Ming walked out of the darkness.
The soul-inducing technique of the Witch Clan is not just about summoning souls, but can also temporarily restore the memory and cultivation of the deceased. This is why it has become a secret skill of the Witch Clan.
Hun Ming looked at the two children in the cave, frowned, and sighed: "Two miserable children, it's all because of my father!"
His eyes fell on the blood hole on Hun Xiaotian's chest again, and he felt even more sad in his heart.
"Ouyang Bo, this old dog, is so cruel! He actually destroyed my grandson's heart."
"Hey! Brother Chu, you have suffered too." Seeing Chu Xiong's body beside him, he felt sad again.
Suddenly, a figure climbed up from behind him: "Okay, you are a dead person now, so you are so sentimental."
Such a familiar voice? Hun Ming turned around, and sure enough, in that corner, he saw Chu Xiong who had just fallen.
He had just died, but his soul had not dispersed. As soon as the soul-inducing technique was activated, he appeared here. However, since he did not cultivate his soul power during his lifetime, he naturally could not recover as quickly as his soul.
"Brother Chu, why... why do you want to accompany me through this journey? Three lives without reincarnation and ten hells of suffering are not something everyone can bear." Hun Ming's eyes flickered inexplicably.
"Now is not the time to talk about this. Please save my grandson quickly. With the Corpse Clan's secret treasure, the Ding Lingzhu, he can still be saved..."
Hun Ming's eyes widened and he said, "What? The Ding Ling Pearl? Wasn't the Zombie Clan's treasure taken away by the people from the Central Plains?"
Chu Xiong said: "No, I found it in the cellar of Junior Brother Feng's house. At that time, there was this little girl who was about to starve to death."
"Let's do it quickly! We don't have much time, Naidan Xiaonizi has already given him a dose."
"good."
Hun Ming moved, he squeezed the magic formula with both hands, jumped up, and kept changing his finger skills, and black soul power hit every part of Hun Xiaotian's body.
After beating all the major tendons all over his body, Hun Ming turned over and slapped Hun Xiaotian's lower abdomen with his palm, shouting:
"Eighteen points, three elements return to one." This chapter has been completed!