After everything was arranged, all the immortal elves held magic staffs in their hands, divided into peculiar formation directions, and sat around the jade table and flower beds.

The patriarch has already changed into a light green robe, and when the wind blows, his long sleeves are fluttering, and he almost wants to go to the immortals.

His expression was solemn, the arrogance on his face faded a little, and he was vaguely solemn, and slowly walked to the front of the jade table.

First, in a language that Luo Hengbo and the three of them couldn't understand, he recited a passage.

Although the three of them couldn't understand it, they could guess from the patriarch's movements that they seemed to be praying for something to the statue on the back of the stone.

After chanting, he waited for a while, and there seemed to be no response, and the patriarch shouted: "Carry it up." ”

On the other side of the main hall, four undead elves walked up carrying the corpse of a thousand nights of blood.

Luo Hengbo looked on tiptoe, but after a while, the blood Qianye seemed to have been cleaned, wrapped in a light blue non-silk and non-cotton fabric, and his face was like life, as if he was asleep, lying there quietly.

The four undead elves gently placed the corpse of the blood thousand nights on the flower bed, whispered a few words, and then retreated.

Only then did the patriarch stretch out his hand, scoop up an open jade bottle on the table, and circle the flower bed three times.

In the jade bottle in his hand, with each step, a drop of dark blue liquid dripped and fell into the flower bed.

The branches and flowers woven into the flower bed suddenly grew wildly at a speed that could be seen with the naked eye, winding into a huge cocoon that enveloped the blood of a thousand nights.

After three laps, the liquid in the jade bottle also dripped out.

As soon as the patriarch's footsteps stopped, the elves in the hall began to whisper ancient incantations.

This spell sounds, although the pronunciation is very strange and completely incomprehensible, but in every syllable, there is some vitality and mystical power, and it sounds extremely mysterious.

With the chanting of the incantation, the cocoon wrapped in blood for a thousand nights slowly bloomed with green light, and the cocoon also followed the light, as if it had life.

After chanting the incantation for about half an hour, the patriarch picked up the second jade bottle on the jade table, opened it, and a silver liquid like moonlight poured on the cocoon, and the cocoon immediately came to life, as if it could breathe, and breathed.

The surrounding clansmen continued to chant incantations, and the Xuan Li was fed into the staff, and the staff in each person's hand emitted a bright light.

At this moment, the patriarch picked up the last jade bottle and threw the liquid containing infinite vitality and vitality with the golden light in the jade bottle into the air.

The liquid did not disperse in the air, but instead condensed into a golden ball of light, and the light emitted from all the staffs was gathered into the light cluster.

The light grew brighter and brighter, even to the point of blinding.

Then the light cluster slowly fell, the place where it fell/fell, the direction of the head of the blood thousand nights in the cocoon.

The light easily passed through the cocoon, and after the cocoon stopped, a faint golden light came out, and wherever the light went, the cocoon, which was still full of vitality, slowly withered.

The golden light pierced through the cocoons and slowly converged.

Mo Ziqing's eyebrows jumped, and he vaguely felt that there seemed to be a strong force reviving in this tree cocoon, far exceeding the power of Blood Qianye itself.

I couldn't help frowning, glanced at the girl next to me who was still nervously watching the resurrection ceremony, and decided not to say anything.

The golden light slowly faded, and after the last rays of golden light dimmed, the withered cocoons suddenly turned into ashes.

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