Chapter 142: Resurrection

"Huh?"

Hearing Xiang Fanchen's words, Zhuge Yuanhong was shocked, he didn't even perceive the other party's arrival at all.

Although he was immersed in pain, the perception of the external world of the innate master would not be lost, but the other party appeared by his side so silently.

If it weren't for the shadow of the torch appearing in view, he would still be unaware. This strength is not difficult for this person without the presence of the ancestor and his own decision.

Countless thoughts flashed in Zhuge Yuanhong's mind, and Zhuge Qing who put down his arms stood up.

"What do you mean, Your Excellency?"

Zhuge Yuanhong was a little confused about what Xiang Fanchen said, the other party acted in a strange style, and he couldn't guess his intentions at all.

Even as a famous wise man in the Kyushu Continent, Zhuge Yuanhong was a little confused, what does it mean that the other party does not fight for the treasure of Emperor Yu and comes to target me Guiyuan Sect?

Could it be that he thought that he thought that Qingshan had handed over the Spirit of the North Sea to himself?

Yan Motian, the elder of the Guiyuan Sect on the side, also looked at Xiang Fanchen vigilantly, in his eyes, Xiang Fanchen, who even the people of Mani Temple dared to kill, was an extremely dangerous figure.

The three thousand black armor army are also waiting for them, they have been hit hard by the previous things, and their hearts are full of anger at this moment, if the other party has any intentions, they will give the other party a thunderous blow, even if it costs their lives.

Feeling the evil aura of the three thousand black armor army, Xiang Fanchen raised his eyebrows, this Guiyuan Sect's spirit is indeed quite extraordinary.

Ignoring Yan Motian's vigilant gaze and the evil aura of the three thousand black armor troops, Xiang Fanchen looked at Zhuge Yuanhong and spoke:

"Literally, I can provide unexpected help to Sect Master Zhuge in an unexpected way. ”

Speaking of this, Xiang Fanchen paused and glanced around:

"I need to talk to you alone, though. ”

There are some things that Xiang Fanchen doesn't want to be exposed, otherwise there will be a steady stream of trouble, after all, there are only a thousand days to be a thief, how can there be a thousand days to prevent thieves.

"Sect Master, no. ”

"Yes, Sect Master, it's too dangerous!"

Regarding Xiang Fanchen's words, the elders of the Guiyuan Sect objected to Zhuge Yuanhong talking to Xiang Fanchen alone, which was really too dangerous in their eyes.

At present, the Guiyuan Sect needs help is Qingshan, if the other party is willing to help Qingshan escape from Dayan Mountain, even if it costs a lot.

Zhuge Yuanhong's mind turned sharply, the other party's strength is so strong, if he is willing to make a move, he will be able to keep Qingshan well.

"Okay, let's talk in the woods!"

"No, Sect Master!"

Elder Guiyuan Sect was anxious.

"No need to say it again, I know it in my heart!" Zhuge Yuanhong raised his hand and stopped everyone from persuading again.

Under the gaze of a group of black-armored soldiers and elders, Zhuge Yuanhong followed him to the woods not far away.

Several innate masters have also been staring at the two of them closely, and at the same time stretching their ears to listen to the movement, ready to rush over immediately if something is wrong.

But after listening to it for a long time, except for the insects and frogs in the distant mountains, there was no sound from there.

"Elder Yan, can you hear what they're saying?"

An elder asked.

"No, if I can't see the sect master, I'll suspect that something is wrong over there. ”

Yan Motian also frowned, this is extremely unreasonable, even if the conversation is quiet, it is impossible to have no movement at all.

"If you don't take a look, I'm afraid that the sect master is in danger. ”

"No, with the wisdom of the sect master, if there is a problem, there will be a way to notify us. And the other party deliberately avoided us, obviously not wanting too many people to know, and now the past will only backfire. Wait!"

After speaking, Yan Motian didn't speak again, just stared intently at the two figures not far away.

In the woods.

Zhuge Yuanhong and Xiang Fanchen stood face to face.

As soon as he arrived at this place, Xiang Fanchen closed the surroundings with a force field. The innate master has a sensitive perception, and he doesn't want to know everything over there before the talk is over.

"If you think that the Spirit of the North Sea is here with me, you are very wrong, but if you are willing to help Qingshan, I am willing to pay any price. ”

Zhuge Yuanhong was the first to speak, Teng Qingshan had been gone for a short time, and he was quite worried.

"No, I don't mean Teng Qingshan, helping him is not unexpected. Xiang Fanchen spoke.

"Then what does Your Excellency mean?" Zhuge Yuanhong frowned, what was the other party's intention?

"Zhu, Ge, Qing!" Xiang Fanchen paused word by word, and said a name that Zhuge Yuanhong couldn't think of at all.

"The little girl has passed away, and I will deal with the aftermath. Zhuge Yuanhong endured his anger.

"What if I can resurrect her?" Xiang Fanchen calmly threw out a killer idea.

"Impossible!" Zhuge Yuanhong subconsciously retorted, after all, it is basic common sense that people cannot be resurrected after death, even if the immortal grass is a divine object, it can only restore serious injuries instantly, but cannot bring the dead back to life.

But deep down, he prefers to believe that what the other party said is true. After all, the Kyushu continent is extremely vast, and no one can guarantee that there is nothing in this world that can bring people back to life.

"In this world, there is a thing called Yunmeng Baiguo!"

"And the magic of this Yunmeng Baiguo is still on the immortal grass, not only flesh and bones, but also life and death. Xiang Fanchen's voice exploded in Zhuge Yuanhong's ears.

"What?"

The other party swears that there will be something to say.

"If Your Excellency can resurrect Qingqing, I, Zhuge Yuanhong, am willing to pay any price. Zhuge Yuanhong's voice trembled a little, there is such a divine object in the world.

After losing his beloved daughter, he realized his powerlessness, if he could resurrect his daughter, even if there was only a glimmer of hope, he was unwilling to give up.

"You can't afford to pay back the reward for the time being. I'll ask those who can afford it, but I really have a condition for the Guiyuan Sect. ”

This reward Xiang Fanchen is naturally ready to ask Teng Qingshan in the future.

"Your Excellency, please speak!" Zhuge Yuanhong was ready to hemorrhage.

"After Zhuge Qing is resurrected, let's appear in another identity first!"

The gods of life and death with the strength of the Guiyuan Sect will definitely not be able to keep it, and he is afraid of endless trouble.

So it's better to keep this matter a secret for the time being, after all, Zhuge Qing has died in front of everyone.

Zhuge Yuanhong naturally understood what Xiang Fanchen meant, and nodded yes.

"Go and bring Zhuge Qing over. ”

After a few breaths, Zhuge Yuanhong reacted, just this condition? What is the difference between this and no condition?

"Thank you!"

Zhuge Yuanhong clenched his fists, and he couldn't think much about it at the moment, as long as he could save Qingqing, everything didn't matter.

A moment later.

Under the puzzled gaze of everyone, Zhuge Yuanhong came to the woods with Zhuge Qing in his arms.

The spirit of people who practice martial arts is far superior to ordinary people, and Xiang Fanchen secretly made a move, so Zhuge Qing's god was preserved.

Otherwise, after such a long time, Zhuge Qing's god would have already dissipated, and he would be powerless to return to the sky.

Running the Sacred Heart Technique, a hazy energy appeared in Xiang Fanchen's hand, containing vitality, covering Zhuge Qing's wounds.

"Woos!"

There was a sound of muscles squirming, and Zhuge Qing's wound healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Side.

Zhuge Yuanhong looked a little dazed, didn't he say Yunmeng Baiguo? Eh, the other party seemed to have just said that there was such a thing, and did not mention that he would save people with it, and he seemed to be a little preconceived.

But none of this matters, as long as my daughter wakes up.

In a moment, Zhuge Qing's arrow wound had completely healed, and there was not even a trace of the wound. Then Xiang Fanchen pinched the trick with both hands and reunited Zhuge Qing's gods.

A little bit of light gathered, and Xiang Fanchen stroked his hand on the top of Zhuge Qing's head, calling for his spirit.

The spirit and spirit are reunited, fused with the body, and awakened again, and the dead can be brought back to life.

This process may seem simple, but it is the result of a thousand years of wisdom and strength, and it is not easy to operate.

At last.

Xiang Fanchen pointed his finger at the center of Zhuge Qing's eyebrows, and Zhuge Qing suddenly lost his life, and his face quickly became ruddy.

Zhuge Yuanhong on the side was excited when he saw this, and at this moment, he really saw the hope of his daughter's resurrection.

Now.

Zhuge Qing's physical functions are recovering rapidly, and God is also completing the integration with his physical body.

I waited a long time.

When Zhuge Qing's breath was completely stable, Xiang Fanchen's fingers moved slightly, and a touch of emerald energy slipped out of his fingertips and swam into Zhuge Qing's body, and the other party's closed eyes suddenly moved.

"Qingqing!" Zhuge Yuanhong, who had been paying attention to his daughter, suddenly wanted to run towards his daughter.

"Huh!"

Xiang Fanchen stretched out his hand to stop him, and then a touch of energy did not enter Zhuge Qing's sleeping hole, and the other party fell asleep again.

"No way!"

Xiang Fanchen shook his head at Zhuge Yuanhong, who also quickly understood and calmed down.

Zhuge Yuanhong was just about to say something.

Suddenly.

"Roar~"

A dragon's roar resounded through Dayan Mountain.

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