Chapter 590: Conditions for Resurrection
"I'm sorry, I can't. ”
Boom ——!
Just this sentence, it's as if the sky has fallen!
Visible to the naked eye, the light in Duan Qingtian's eyes quickly disappeared. It was the look of disillusionment, the look of despair.
At this sentence, the audience was silent, as if time had stopped, cold, cold, and the temperature of the whole room seemed to drop by dozens of degrees!
"Can't do it?" Duan Qingtian's body began to tremble, and the aura on his body was about to burst out irrepressibly!
"Not good!"
Nie Ze immediately ran to Duan Qingtian's side, pulled his right hand with both hands, stretched out his fists, and clenched them tightly.
"It's okay, there must be another way, don't worry, don't worry. Nie Ze grabbed Duan Qingtian's hand with one hand, and began to caress his back with the other, hoping to calm his breath.
If Duan Qingtian broke out here, I am afraid that countless houses will be turned into ruins in an instant, and that kind of disaster will probably be far beyond our imagination!
I was also worried, walked to Murong Shen's side, hesitated, and asked tentatively, "Brother Murong, is it really ...... Is there really no way?"
"Yes, yes. Murong Shen scratched his cheeks and said with some embarrassment. "But there is a way, it doesn't mean that I can do it, to resurrect a person, you first need the soul of this person, otherwise, even if he can move, he is still a walking corpse, not that he, not a living person. ”
"And it is not easy to bring back the soul! Not to mention whether the soul has been reincarnated and reincarnated, and completely lost the opportunity to resurrect a person. Even if that soul is still in the underworld, how easy is it to bring him back?!"
Hearing this, Duan Qingtian's eyes lit up: "There's no need to worry about this! his soul is still there!"
"What?!" Murong Shen was startled, and looked at him in a daze, not knowing what it meant.
"This coffin!" Duan Qingtian patted the coffin with his left hand. "This is what Du Lao Monster did, he was able to save his soul, so until now, his soul is still there!"
"What?!"
Murong Shen said the same thing again as if copying and pasting, this time the decibel was higher, and he looked at Xue Biao in the coffin in shock.
Sure enough, apart from being unable to move, having no heartbeat and no breathing, there is nothing different from a living person.
"Good stuff. Murong Shen smiled. "That's easy, if I cast a spell, it's possible, but we have to find one more thing. ”
"What?!"
"A genius treasure!" Murong Shen said. "It is never so easy to resurrect a person, you must have a treasure that can resurrect him!"
"You mean...... Shen Yingzhu?" Duan Qingtian frowned.
It's not that we haven't gotten the Shenying Pearl, last time I made a big fuss in Northern Europe, and finally stole one, but Duan Qingtian fought against the captain of the Gong Demon Sect at that time, and almost gave up his life, this Shenying Pearl was used on him.
Although success gave him a new lease of life, he also lost the ability to shoot, and once he did, the damage caused would be beyond imagination.
Murong Shen shook his head: "To be precise, it's not just Shenyingzhu, in the legends, there are many such things, in general, Shenyingzhu is not considered to be of the highest grade, and from the way you look now, its side effects are also very big." ”
"This ......" Duan Qingtian was speechless for a while, stunned and didn't know what to say.
I smiled and said, "Yes, unless this world has regained its aura, don't use it, Brother Murong, what else can be resurrected?"
"Hmm......" Murong groaned deeply and said, "There are still many such things in the legends, for example, the immortal peach planted in the Heavenly Court Pan Peach Garden, which blooms once in nine thousand years and bears fruit once in nine thousand years!"
"Come on, you play!"
I pushed him directly and said angrily.
"You are! I know it, can you go get it?" I said.
"This ......" Murong Shen licked his lips, and was also laughed at by his own words.
Yes, the things of the heavenly court, the immortal peaches of the Pan Tao Garden, this can be obtained casually?!
"And ......" Murong thought for a while, and then said: "Immortal Pill! Nine Turns Soul Restoration Pill!"
“......”
I didn't even say anything this time, just looked at him.
Nine Turns Soul Rejuvenation Pill, as far as I know, there are only two people who have this thing, one is Taishang Laojun, one of the three Qings, and the master of the Thirty-three Hatred Heaven Doushi Palace!
What's the difference between this and taking a peach?
"Hmm......" Murong Shen also knew that what he said was unreliable, so he groaned in embarrassment, and said: "Also, the underworld underworld, the Nine Heart Black Fire Lotus." ”
"Next. ”
"The ancestor of the earth immortals - the ginseng fruit of the Zhenyuan Great Immortal!"
"Can you find him?!"
"No, you can't. Murong Shen looked natural.
“......”
The ginseng fruit bears fruit once in three thousand years, which is shorter than the immortal peach, but the problem is that he is only thirty, which is not more valuable than the immortal peach?!
"These ...... Not really. Murong Shen became more and more embarrassed, blinking and licking his lips frequently, intending to ease the atmosphere.
I pinched up and looked at him, "You know that, too." ”
"Then this ......" Murong Shen scratched his head and said helplessly: "All I know is nothing more than that, huh...... There is the last one, but it is also very rare, if these things are useless, then, you can only go to that Shenying Pearl. ”
Listening to Murong Shen's words, everyone was a little frustrated.
There is a way to resurrect it, but it can't be done, and that's how it is, and so are many things in the world. If you go to Wudaokou University, you have to get a high score, which everyone knows, and who can do it?
It's so difficult to even go to school, not to mention resurrecting a dead man and going against the sky!
"There's no way around it, this kind of thing ......," I sighed. "But that's it anyway, what's the last one? ”
"Well......" Murong Shen hesitated: "The few I said before, I have it but I can't get it, and the last one, not to mention the only one in the world, whether I can get it or not is a matter, just whether there is it or not, it's a problem!"
"And what the hell is it?" I asked.
Murong Shen looked at me, then at Duan Qingtian, and finally spoke, telling his true face!
"Legend has it that after Kunpeng is destroyed, his power will be randomly given to a dragon princess from all over the world, and this last thing is the supreme holy relic formed by the first tear and the first drop of blood of the Kunpeng princess - Kunpeng Pearl!"
......
When the war ended, all parts of the country were calmed down, and a storm ended, everyone was relieved, and of course, there were many people who had a sense of crisis and were always on guard against the next storm.
But the fact that it is a fact cannot be changed.
Higashishima lost the Sun Sect, and the backbone of the Martial Arts Alliance was lost, and fell silent. The Fire Phoenix Divine Palace retreated, leaving a small wave of power on the East Island, still looking for opportunities. The people of the shrine are stationed on the periphery, neither advancing nor retreating. The Nanyang Association has also stopped moving......
Only Ao Jin of the Ice Demon Sect heard that there was an earth immortal here, and the martial idiot came up again, and he had to make a fuss to fight with Murong Shen, but he was rejected by Duan Qingtian in very official terms.
Outer tranquility, the world's luck. However, everything in the world is like this, up and down, and unstable......
"It's coming! It's coming!"
In a small village, all the villagers, men, women and children, knelt on the futon, criss-crossed, neatly kneeling on the large flat ground in front of the village, and the wind drove the yellow sand up, beating their clothes.
And in front of this group of people, a high platform made of wood, a huge brass brazier was burning with raging flames, and the brazier was not only cow blood, pig blood, or whatever, it was splashed everywhere, and there were ropes of various colors of rags wrapped around the bottom.
Each village often has its own unique customs, unique ways of worship, and unique guardian deities. Not to mention, this place!
Shashi Fort, located at the junction of Ganzhou, Xiangzhou and Ezhou, is a gathering of three parties and a variety of cultures, and it is not surprising that nothing has been produced.
Beneath the brazier, a dark-skinned old man in a gray robe and a wreath of grass on his head was praying with his hands raised, as if he were feeling some god.
"Has the earth immortal already appeared? soon, it's coming, that day is coming! The day of your reappearance is coming soon!"
The old man shouted loudly, and everyone below was serious and religious.
It doesn't matter if it's a man or a woman, old or young, it's the same.
The old man is not tired, the child has no intention of playing, all of them are so attentive and serious.
And at this moment, everyone was suddenly shocked, and the body was thrilled, especially the gray-clothed old man at the top, whose whole body shook and almost fell off the high platform.
"It's ......"
The old man in gray looked up at the sky, and there was nothing in the sky, not even a bird, not even a small worm.
But he showed a look of horror.
But the next moment, he regained his composure, and the corners of his mouth sketched a smile: "I see, have you finally found out? Hmph! A group of rats in a dark corner, just like this, is it worth your attention?"
As he spoke, the old man turned his head to all the villagers below, and shouted, "Look, they are afraid, they are afraid, what demon king, what elders, what are just a bunch of gossip dolls, what god king, what sacred realm, all of them are ethereal! And what saviors, shit!"
The old man in gray scolded, his blood boiled, and the villagers below were also excited by his infection, the green tendons on his forehead jumped wildly, and the hands on his legs clenched into fists!
The old man in gray jumped off the high platform at once, and his expression seemed to be crazy: "If you want to save the world! If you want to restore the world, you must rely on our emperor!"
Speaking of this, the old man's eyes suddenly jumped, as if sensing something, his eyes widened, his gaze passed through everyone, and fell on a person outside the crowd.
"Huh?!"
All the villagers turned their heads and glared angrily at this uninvited guest!
"You're here, ...... surnamed Lu," the gray-clothed old man looked at him and said gloomily.
"Don't be so tense, I'm not here to find fault. The man, surnamed Lu, waved his hand at the villagers who were glaring at him, and walked forward with a smile. "It's just...... With your current movements, I'm afraid that even ordinary people can be recruited, let alone them. ”
"Hmph!" the old man in gray scoffed when he heard this. "What if they come? Our ......"
"Don't mention him!" the man directly interrupted the old man's words and sighed: "I have told you more than once, don't do your trick again, it won't work." If so, why did it come to this point? The cause and effect of the world have already been decided, and if you want to save the world, you must wait for him to ......."
As he spoke, he raised his head slightly, looked into the distance, and looked at the sky.
"He?" the gray-clothed old man frowned slightly: "Can you only rely on him?
"Hmm. Lao Lu nodded. "You can try to get to know him, he's coming......"