The three-foot-long bamboo pole is hung with a small banner about a foot long, and the blood-colored flags on the flags are chaotic, like the graffiti of a three-year-old baby.

However, it was this banner that had just killed the first holy son of the Jiang family in the Great Ming Domain!

No one dares to underestimate the power of this little flag.

Even Jiang Jiancheng's face became solemn.

However, just when the plague was flushed sickly on his face, and he was about to bow down to the old monster Jiang Jiancheng, he was stopped by Meng Ruhai.

"Plague, Hugh is presumptuous!"

Plague glanced at Meng Ruhai dissatisfied: "You heard it with your own ears, it was this old guy who asked the plague master to worship him!"

In the entire immortal cultivation world, except for Xia Yin, no one has been able to make the plague obey.

Meng Ruhai shook his head: "Your face is pale, which shows that the drive of these three descending Gu Divine Flags is not so simple, so let's use it at the most critical moment!"

Plague snorted coldly: "Now is the critical moment, hum...... These guys dare to disturb the rare reunion of Brother Xia and his sister, they deserve death!"

At this time, the faces of the three old monsters in the release realm changed at the same time, and they immediately removed the light shield that protected Xia Yin and Youyou.

Everyone looked over and saw a girl with a peerless face, leaning on Xia Yin's shoulder, and the brother and sister walked over together.

"Brother Plague, you're ...... again"

Xia Yin looked at Jiang Ming lying on the ground and seemed to understand something.

"It's nothing, it's just killing a fly!"

It was as if the plague had done something insignificant.

Xia Yin glanced at the Three Descent Gu Divine Banner in the hand of the plague annihilation, thoughtful.

Back then, the plague had said that if he broke through to the Yuanying realm, he would be able to exert the greater power of the Three Descent Gu Divine Flags, and it would be no problem to kill the Yuanying Great Perfection Monk.

Now it seems that the plague is true!

Regarding Jiang Ming's death, Xia Yin naturally didn't take it to heart, and looked at Xiong Li, Zen Master Deadwood and Meng Ruhai: "Thank you three seniors!"

The three of them were just afraid that their brothers and sisters would be disturbed, so they used the domain to protect them, which made Xia Yin very grateful.

The three old monsters nodded slightly.

But Jiang Jiancheng snorted coldly: "The boy surnamed Plague, the old man asked you to make a move!"

Plague turned his head violently: "The old guy is looking for ...... death"

However, Xia Yin stretched out his hand to stop the plague: "Brother plague, your supernatural power hurts others and hurts yourself, so don't use it lightly!"

Plague slaughtered the Three Descending Gu Divine Flags.

Just launched with all his strength twice in a row, it has indeed consumed most of the spiritual power of the plague, and if you continue to urge this strange magic weapon, it is likely to be counterattacked.

"Senior Meng, let's go back, if there is something, it's not too late to visit another day!"

Xia Yin said to Meng Ruhai.

Now he is bent on taking his sister back to the star boat belonging to the Chaotic Star Domain to catch up on the old days.

Meng Ruhai naturally understood such a mood and nodded again and again.

Jiang Jiancheng and the others were still unwilling to do the old monsters of the Jiang family in the Great Ming Domain, and were about to stop them, but they heard the dead wood Zen master on the side chanting "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable".

"Jiang Daoyou, everyone is too angry today, if we continue to entangle, I'm afraid it will not be good for our alliance, what's the matter, it's not too late to talk after today!"

Xiong Li on the side also looked at it with sharp eyes.

Several old monsters of the Jiang family were silent at this time.

Xia Yin was about to leave and return with Meng Ruhai and everyone, but he saw the young man Huiru next to the Deadwood Zen Master walking over slowly and came straight to the plague.

The young man folded one hand to his chest and bowed slightly towards the plague: "Fellow Plague Daoist, your murderous aura is too heavy, which is not conducive to cultivation!"

The plague was stunned for a moment, and then laughed angrily: "The plague master is destined to kill all his life from the day he was born, could it be that you, the little guy, are you ready to reverse the plague master's bullish temperament?"

What everyone didn't expect was that Huiru nodded solemnly: "Fighting starts from greed, killing comes from evil gall, and the poor road can't bear to kill you too much, ruining the future!"

"Oh, how are you going to defuse it?" asked Plague Patience with a sneer.

"The previous things have been dissipated like floating clouds, and you can't catch up, so the poor road will start from the killing just now, and resolve the killing on you!"

While speaking, the young man turned around and looked at Jiang Jiancheng: "Senior, please invite Jiang Mingdaoyou's body out!"

This move, except for the Deadwood Zen Master and Yuan Chengzhi and others in the Western Domain who showed a smile on their faces, the other monks were more confused.

People are dead, why do you take out the corpses?

Jiang Jiancheng seemed unwilling to be summoned by a low-level monk, and his face was gloomy and he didn't speak.

In his opinion, this young man named Huiru has just forged the primordial god, and what tricks can he make.

However, when Jiang Jiancheng's eyes looked at the Deadwood Zen Master, he saw the other party smiling, obviously very confident in Huiru's actions, and did not have the slightest intention of stopping it.

"Okay, for the sake of the face of the dead wood Daoyou, the old man will let you mess around, but you can't destroy the body of Ming'er and return to the Daming Domain, my Jiang family ancestor may have a way to revive his soul!"

Jiang Jiancheng's words are just a face-saving excuse, and he doesn't even have the slightest confidence.

A person whose soul is scattered, even if the ancestor of the Jiang family wakes up from his slumber, it is almost impossible to let him survive, and the technique of resurrecting the dead, even in the ancient immortal cultivation realm, is very rare!

However, when Jiang Jiancheng gently put Jiang Ming's body on the ground, the young man Huiru walked over.

The original action of putting one hand together turned into putting both hands together in front of his chest, and the young Huiru's mouth began to emit bursts of beautiful syllables.

These syllables, like singing and complaining, could not hear a single word, but they made everyone's mind calm, and all kinds of thoughts and distractions quietly disappeared......

And the young man's body, with the sound of singing and complaining, also began to bloom a circle of holy white light, which became thicker and thicker.

When the young man slowly squatted down and gently stroked Jiang Ming's head with his right hand, the already extremely rich white light on his body began to dim rapidly.

Xia Yin, who was standing not far away, because he had a very magical mental connection with the young man, was able to sense that the young man's heart was full of compassion at this time, and there was no other distracting thoughts except for the strong good thoughts......

Moreover, Xia Yin also sensed that the rich vitality in the young man's body slowly escaped and slowly merged into Jiang Ming's body.

With the disappearance of vitality, many of the young man's three-inch short hair have quietly turned white......

He ...... He actually used his own life to renew the lives of others, which ...... What kind of exercise is this?"

Xia Yin was completely shocked.

There are still such magical exercises in the world?

There are people in the world who are willing to practice this kind of exercise?

At this time, Jiang Ming, who had already lost his vitality, suddenly slowly opened his eyes.

Xia Yin was shocked, and curiously released his spiritual power and poured into Jiang Ming's soul knowledge sea.

In the sea of knowledge, Jiang Ming's Yuanshen baby was originally entangled by a breath of death, and had completely devoured the essence of Yuanshen.

However, the vitality released in the body of the young Huiru turned out to be the nemesis of these mysterious dead gases, all the dead qi touched that vitality, and it was quietly dissolved, especially the primordial spirit baby who had lost its essence, after the vitality was injected, it seemed that the dry grass seedlings had been moistened, and they were rejuvenated and thrived......

After a few moments, the Genshin baby is fully recovered!

And Jiang Ming, who was lying on the ground, also turned over and stood up suddenly, looking at the young Huiru with a wary face.

He didn't know that he would survive, and it was up to the boy to use his own life to keep him alive.

In a sense, this is a teenager sacrificing his life to fulfill a stranger who has nothing to do with him.

There was a dead silence all around.

Whether it was thousands of Jindan Yuan Infant Cultivators or the old monsters who turned into gods, they were all shocked by the scene of resurrection in front of them!

Everything that happened today is beyond everyone's comprehension.

The iron laws of the immortal cultivation world are being subverted again and again, one by one......

Among them, the most shocking thing is the ability of the young Huiru to show - resurrection from the dead.

Whether it was Meng Ruhai, the three star domain old monsters, or the demon domain Xiong Li and others, they all stared blankly at the young man Huiru whose hair had quietly turned white, and everyone's eyes were full of disbelief.

The sound of the incantation finally stopped.

Huiru sat on the ground a little weakly, but the young man's posture was still so calm and methodical, even though his face was pale, and even the movement of his hands together seemed very difficult, the young man still gently patted off the little dust on the placket, and his hands resumed the movement of folding in front of his chest, and slowly closed his eyes......

At this time, Jiang Ming seemed to understand something.

He raised his hands in disbelief, looked at them carefully, and then looked back and forth on himself countless times, and after confirming that he was really unharmed, he looked at several elders of his family with inquiring eyes.

However, Jiang Jiancheng and the others all looked blankly at the young man Huiru who was sitting cross-legged on the ground with his eyes closed, and no one paid attention to Jiang Ming.

Among this group of people, the most shocking thing is the plague!

The power of the spell of the Three Descending Gu Divine Flags is clearer than anyone else.

In the texts of the Mysterious Plague Sect, the Three Descent Gu Divine Banners were born, and everywhere they passed was bloody and bloody, accompanied by the deaths of countless powerful monks, but I had never heard of anyone who could resurrect the monks who killed the Three Descent Gu Divine Flags......

And now, this scene is happening in front of my eyes.

Plague looked at the young Huiru, and the once contemptuous meaning was gone, replaced by a look of worship.

This kind of fanatical worship once happened to Xia Yin.

And now, there is one more teenager Huiru.

In the entire Xingzhou Square, it was as if time stood still, and there was no movement for a long time......

This deathly silence lasted for a full hour.

It wasn't until the young Huiru reopened her eyes and opened her mouth to speak that the dead silence was broken.

The moment the young man opened his eyes, he looked at Xia Yin, and a smile as bright as the morning light appeared on his face: "Plague Daoist friends killed people for you, I choose to save people, because you and I are connected by blood, and resolving the killing for him is equivalent to resolving it for you!"