Chapter 270: Resurrection from the Dead (1)

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Chapter 27o: Resurrection from the Dead (1)

The peace talks went very smoothly.

Despite his ferocity, Wu Hou is indeed very faithful. After the two sides exchanged hostages, he left behind a pile of spirit stones that looked like a hill. And promised that as long as he was still in charge of the Spirit Control Sect, then he would no longer be an enemy of the Immortal Medicine Sect.

The reason why Mr. Lan Da was able to decisively make the decision to negotiate peace was because when his disciples were interrogating the captives, they received a shocking news that the man in black turned out to be a disciple sent by the Heavenly Demon Sect of the Kunyuan Continent.

A Spirit Control Sect was already difficult for him to deal with, he didn't want to provoke another stronger sect, the Heavenly Demon Sect, he had to think about the survival of the Immortal Medicine Sect. Although the dead disciple is very heartbroken, the dead can no longer be resurrected, and the living still need to be strong to find the path to immortality and the path to immortality.

The young disciple who reported the situation to Mr. Lan Da spoke in a very small voice, but Fu Lou still heard it. He was shocked and couldn't help but think for a long time.

At first, Fu Lou thought that the Heavenly Demon Sect was only active in the four western countries, but he didn't expect that its claws stretched far into the ground, and it had already penetrated into the southeast of the Tenglong Continent and was with the Spirit Control Sect.

More than a thousand years ago, the Spirit Control Sect originally belonged to the Righteous Path Alliance, and it also participated in the encirclement and suppression of the Heavenly Demon Sect. Now the sect has long since deteriorated, acting perversely and viciously, and the sect master has also been replaced by a witch.

Wu Hou and Wu Shuntian have the same surname, is Wu Hou a descendant of Wu Shuntian? This is not impossible.

Not long ago, the Ruyi Demon Descending Tower of the head of the Fanjing Mountain Sect was stolen, and the Heavenly Demon Sect sent people to lurk in the Fanjing Mountain for a hundred years in order to resurrect the witch rebellion and further revive the Heavenly Demon Sect. Ruo Xu Wuhou is also an important chess piece of the Heavenly Demon Sect that has been lurking in the Spirit Control Sect for many years, and now his feathers are full.

It can be seen from this that the Heavenly Demon Sect has long been growing in the Tenglong Continent, and it is by no means overnight.

Now, the fact that the disciples of the Heavenly Demon Sect dared to openly act in the Tenglong Continent also showed that they had taken root and expanded. It seems that the Tenglong Continent, which has been calm for more than a thousand years, is about to start to be unstable again.

In fact, Fu Lou didn't have a great prejudice against the Heavenly Demon Sect, after all, he was not a person from Wu Yitian's era. What he was worried about was that in the Tenglong Continent, the so-called Demon Dao led by the Heavenly Demon Sect and the righteous path led by Fanjing Mountain had many years of grudges, and as long as there was a slight friction, it would cause more and more contradictions.

If this is the case, the Immortal Sect will inevitably be affected, and ordinary people in the world will also suffer, and there will be another bloody storm in the Tenglong Continent.

The more Fu Lou sat on the stone bench, the more he thought about it, the more he felt the strictness of things, and his expression couldn't help but become solemn.

"Brother Fu, your face is wrong, is there something wrong?" Lan Yingying asked with concern.

"I'm fine, uh...... Let's talk to your father about it. Fu Lou returned to reality from his thoughts.

"Virtuous nephew, what is the matter with the old man?" Mr. Lan Da happened to come out of the Medicine King Palace, and his expression was a little sad. In other words, whoever had just received the bodies of dozens of dead disciples couldn't be happy.

"Senior Lan, that's ...... like this" Fu Lou immediately analyzed his experience in the four western countries and his own speculations to Mr. Lan Da.

The more Mr. Lan Da listened, the tighter his brows became, and the more solemn his face became.

...... Long.

"The analysis of the virtuous nephew is very reasonable, the Tenglong Continent is already unstable, it seems that this sect should also increase its precautions, and it is necessary to report this situation to all the sects of the Righteous Path Alliance. Mr. Lan Da said solemnly.

Fu Lou also nodded solemnly.

At this time, a disciple of the Immortal Medicine Sect ran over and reported to Mr. Lan Da: "Master Qiqi, this time the disciples of this sect have died a total of thirty-six people and nine are missing. ”

"Be specific. Mr. Lan Da frowned.

"Enlightened the master, only thirty-two of the thirty-six people who died, and the other four were destroyed on the spot of the battle, and they could no longer find their whole bodies, only some relics. Regarding the other nine missing disciples, according to Elder Li's analysis, it is very likely that some of the bodies were also destroyed on the spot during the battle, but they could not be found because there was no one around, and some of them may have escaped or hidden. ”

"Got it, arrange for the disciples to go and restrain the dead disciples and prepare for burial. Mr. Lan Da said sadly.

He has always loved his disciples like a son, and he wanted to cry when he lost so many disciples at once, but as a head of the family, he couldn't cry casually, he wiped his tears many times in private, or his eyes were always red.

"Wait" Fu Lou stretched out his hand to stop, and then muttered to himself: "Let me do the math, uh...... One day, two days, three days,...... Seven days, today is the seventh day, that is, the last day is now evening, if there is still a chance, then do your best"

Mr. Lan Da, Lan Yingying, and the disciple who reported didn't understand what Fu Lou said.

"Take me to the morgue. Fu Lou grabbed the reporting disciple and shouted eagerly.

"The morgue is in the back," the report disciple said puzzled.

"That's right, Senior Lan, gather those disciples who are in charge of finding the corpse in front of the Medicine King Palace, I have an urgent need, you must remember" Fu Lou said as he pulled up the report disciple and flew towards the back of the Medicine King Palace.

......

The morgue was behind the Medicine King Palace, a little farther away, but they flew over, and it was only a matter of a few blinks of an eye.

The morgue is called Zhongyi Hall, and there is only a small window in the whole hall, which looks a little dark, but it can't stop the relatives of the deceased disciples, masters, and fellow disciples from visiting.

At this time, Zhongyi Hall was full of people inside and out, and they lined up to take turns visiting the deceased.

"No one is allowed to come in without my orders" Fu Lou broke off and rushed into the door.

Everyone had long respected Fu Lou from the bottom of their hearts, so they didn't hesitate without any hesitation, and walked out of the Zhongyi Hall one after another, waiting outside the door.

Thirty-two corpses were neatly placed on the floor of the Zhongyi Hall. As soon as Fu Lou flew into the Zhongyi Hall, he immediately flicked his hands sharply, and a series of colorful hazy life aura flew out from his fingers and entered the body of the dead disciple.

Immediately after, five flashes of light flew out from Fu Lou's body, instantly forming an endless sword gang. Fu Lou raised his hand, and the endless sword gang covered all the thirty-two corpses in the Zhongyi Hall.

In just a moment, the thirty-two corpses became somewhat lifelike.

Fu Lou didn't pause, his figure flashed, he flew out of the Zhongyi Hall, came to the Medicine King Palace, and brought the disciple who reported just now with him by the way.

"Senior Lan, have the personnel arrived?" Fu Lou asked anxiously, his tone very anxious.

"Not yet. Although Mr. Lan Da didn't understand what Fu Lou did, he didn't ask too much.

Fu Lou looked up and saw that the sky had already darkened, his face changed, and he said to more than a dozen disciples who were in charge of collecting corpses: "It's too late to delay any longer...... Come with me first, and tell me the place of death of the dead disciple along the way. ”

After speaking, he took the lead and floated on the way up the mountain, leaving a sentence in the air: "Senior Lan, after the other disciples who have not yet arrived came, I ordered them to follow." Also, don't let people damage the body of Zhongyitang, the younger generation will come when they go. ”

Lan Yingying looked at Fu Lou's distant figure and wondered, "Dad, what is he going to do?"

Mr. Lan Da shook his head: "I don't know, but it's not wrong to listen to him." ”

......

It turned out that Fu Lou suddenly remembered what the spirit had told him just now: "After a person dies, under normal circumstances, the soul is still slightly implicated, and it will float seven feet above the place where the deceased died for seven feet before being taken away by the soul envoy of the underworld." ”

This is also why there was a person who was already dead, but then within seven days the body was restored, and then the soul returned to the body, which is the resurrection from the dead. Of course, this is rare, and unless the soul is strong, it is difficult for the soul itself to return to its original body.

Fu Lou also thought of grafting, and he had already successfully performed this method. So, he decided to try to do it again to see if he could bring these dead disciples back to life.

Fu Lou secretly sacrificed the town demon flag.

Along.

Because Fu Lou has the magic eye, he can also see the soul floating in the air. However, the disciples of the Immortal Medicine Sect who were traveling with him could not see the souls in the air, they didn't know why Fu Lou wanted to find the place where the deceased died, but Fu Lou didn't do anything and went to find another place.

Fu Lou didn't want to explain the reason to them, so he just asked them to do what they were told.

With the help of the spirit, and Fu Lou's ability to see the magic of the world, he found the souls of the dead disciples of the Immortal Medicine Sect and collected them one by one into the Demon Suppression Banner. And ask the spirits to help him sort and store the souls of the dead.

To avoid confusion, he also marked them separately and arranged them in a separate area. In fact, Fu Lou was still too worried, within seven days, the soul would be able to recognize his physical body.

While searching for the souls of the thirty-two dead disciples, he also found some other souls, and put them all away.

These souls must be the souls of the people who died in the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Spirit Control Sect, and their bodies have been taken away by the Wuhou and are unknown. Therefore, Fu Lou was ready to let these souls be refined by the spirits, so that they could have the opportunity to enter the good path of the six realms of reincarnation instead of the evil path, which could barely be regarded as a good thing.

"There are still two people left to tell me where they are" At this time, it was almost late at night, Fu Lou was worried that the soul detaining envoy would come over to collect the soul, so he asked eagerly.

"Uh...... I want to think about it,...... By the way, their bodies were found under the cliff on the left side of Xiaomu Peak, and they were ...... at the time," a slightly chubby Immortal Medicine Sect disciple recalled.

"Talk as you go. Fu Lou grabbed this Immortal Medicine Sect disciple and flew towards Xiao Mu Feng in the air......

"At that time, I found their headscarves on the edge of the cliff, and then I went down to find their bodies, but their bodies were rotten and unpresentable, what a pitiful thing......" The slightly chubby Immortal Medicine Sect disciple said while shaking his head and sighing, it seems that he has a deep relationship with the deceased, otherwise he would not have been able to find the body of the deceased with a turban.

......

Soon, the two came to the edge of a steep cliff.

"Is this here?" Fu Lou asked.

"Yes. ”

"Then let's go down. ”

"Hmm" -

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