Ji Wenming carefully put the bodies of Kun Bo and the four brothers into the Shenwang wooden tablet, and then left the altar with the head of Kun Bo, originally wanting to summon the golden cicada to leave together, Kun Bo glanced at the golden cicada who was constantly absorbing the golden crow fire inferno energy condensed by the formation and said: "Leave him here to cultivate, this formation will be of great benefit to him!"

The true fire of the six desires condensed by the golden cicada is the poisonous fire that originates from the negative emotions of living beings, and it has already reached the realm of Dacheng, but it can't go any further, this time it is baptized by the true fire of the Great Day, and the poisonous fire is refined and sublimated, and it is not yet known what changes will occur, but his strength will inevitably be further climbed.

When Xi Wenming heard this, he simply left the doppelganger Jin Cicada here, and left the altar with the head of the cang, and the feather mountain spread for hundreds of miles, and there were countless peaks.

Fearing that there would be too many people, he did not climb the heights, but turned to the deep mountains and came to a remote valley, so he took out the bodies of several brothers and put them together neatly.

He placed his head on a rock, stared at several corpses, and said gloomily: "The Golden Crow Hell is really domineering, and it has actually refined an eight-foot man into a five-foot dwarf! I'm afraid there will be no hope of resurrection for a few of us!"

Ji Wenming said suspiciously: "Dad, it's not enough to kill people, but why did the Zhurong clan refine the corpses of my brother and you?"

Kun Bo hesitated for a moment and said, "Maybe they want to refine us into voodoo dolls, and it is unknown when the time comes, they will be used to contain the Xia Hou clan!"

Ji Wenming said: "Now that the corpse is no longer usable, what should I do?"

Kun Bo said: "My Yuan Fetal Treasure Recipe has been small, although the body is dead, the true soul is immortal, you rescued the Golden Crow Hell Formation, you can be reincarnated at this moment, track the ancestors of the Xia Hou clan and go, but unfortunately I have a bad breath in my chest, if I go to the netherworld, I am afraid that it will be taken advantage of by demons! Therefore, I am not in a hurry to arrange a place for the time being! However, your brothers have been with me for many years, working hard, but they were beheaded, and now the true soul does not exist, it is really painful for me!"

Although he left the Golden Crow Hell, there was still a residual true fire that continued to burn their sea of knowledge, and these flames had no source of wood, and he dispelled them with a little bit of Yuan Li, and explored the sea of knowledge again, and found that the souls of several brothers were empty, leaving only a corpse and a few remnants of divine consciousness.

Ji Wenming sensed these divine senses slightly, and found that there was no hatred for Emperor Shun and the Zhurong clan, but only regret and obsession for the failure to control the water.

Moved, Ji Wenming burst into tears again, he used the Divine Soul Casting Technique to create a fragment of the divine pattern in the sea of consciousness of the four brothers, and packed all their remaining divine souls into it, like a crystal house, so that these remnant souls would not pass, and then returned to the body, and said: "Dad, the divine souls of several brothers have dissipated, leaving only a few regrets that the water control has not been completed, and I am afraid that it will be difficult to completely resurrect such divine thoughts!"

Uncle Kun sighed: "Sure enough, it is my son, who fought hard for the great wilderness before his death, and still cares about the great cause of water control after his death!

Ji Wenming sighed: "I didn't expect my brothers to be so loyal and courageous, but they were not tolerated by Emperor Shun and allowed the Zhurong clan to be slaughtered, it was really a disaster in the Great Wilderness!"

Uncle Kun's face was gloomy and thoughtful.

The wooden card of the king of ginseng suddenly vibrate, and the old king of ginseng Shennian said: "Wen Ming, I will convert the soul regeneration pill into soul regeneration liquid, it can be effective without swallowing, you can take it and try it, see if you can save your relatives!"

Ji Wen ordered to reach into his arms, and took out a black clay pot, which was filled with a pool of blue-blue spiritual liquid.

Ji Wenming didn't know how to use this soul fluid, and it was the first time that King Sam had refined this kind of spirit liquid, and he didn't know the properties in it, so he could only let Ji Wenming experiment.

Ji Wenming connected the heads of the brothers to the body, and then tried to drip the resurrection liquid on the wounds of the brothers' corpses, hoping to have the miraculous effect of the flesh and bones of the living dead, recovering the injuries, and regenerating the souls, but a bottle of spiritual fluid was exhausted, the wounds did not change, and the person was still lying on the ground.

Ji Wenming thought about it, since it is called soul regeneration liquid, and the main material of refining is soul regeneration grass, does it have a miraculous effect on the soul of the gods? If the soul can be soaked in this soul regeneration liquid, it may still have an effect. But when I looked at the bodies of several brothers, the jar was too small to hold at all.

Ji Wenming frowned, and after thinking about it, he sighed: "Senior Samwang, there is too little soul liquid! You are helping me refine a few jars!"

King Sam has been immersed in it since he got the alchemy, and he helped him find a lot of novel materials, he himself has the nature of wood, and under the operation experiment all day long, alchemy has advanced by leaps and bounds.

Ji Wenming was not idle here, he took local materials, chiseled out a sarcophagus with a three-zhang boulder, and put the bodies of his brother and father into it, and Uncle Kun said: "Wenming, don't waste the spiritual fluid, and take out the body of your father!"

Ji Wenming said: "Why don't you give it a try, what if it can be done?"

Uncle Kun was silent, he knew that it was impossible to succeed, but he still couldn't bear to refuse his son's filial piety.

Soon after, the spiritual liquid was refined into dozens of jars, and Xi Wenming poured all the spiritual liquid into the coffin and soaked several corpses together.

The sarcophagus was huge, the corpse shrunk, and it was a little empty when placed in it, and Ji Wen was patiently observed, and after half a day, he saw that their flesh was gradually swelling under the soaking of the spiritual liquid, and he couldn't help but say with some joy: "It seems to have an effect!"

Uncle Kun sighed and said: "It's useless, these corpses have been refined by the Great Sun True Fire, even if they can be revived, they are still wastes, what is the use? I'm afraid your brothers don't want to be reborn and become waste! If only there were six spirit lock magic techniques, maybe they could also use this to nourish their divine consciousness and make their remnant souls grow completely!"

Ji Wenming was overjoyed in his heart, and said: "Dad, I have practiced the Six Spirit Lock Divine Technique with the third uncle of Ji Wen, you can quickly tell me how to operate it in order to save the remnant souls of several brothers!"

Uncle Kun didn't expect that Ji Wenming would have such a cultivation, and he actually got the true inheritance of the clan, and hurriedly pointed out the trick, the Six Spirit Lock Divine Technique is the secret inheritance of the Xia Hou clan, and it is necessary to use the five elements of Yuan Force plus the true spirit brand of the spell caster to make up a six-spirit lock, which is printed on the body of the recipient, which can make the body of the recipient like a dead corpse, but the true spirit in the body is immortal.

Ji Wenming got his father's order, and soon got a glimpse of the door, but unfortunately he couldn't condense the true spirit brand anyway, he was so anxious that he was sweating profusely, and Uncle Kun was also very surprised, every descendant of the Xia Hou clan will leave their own true spirit brand after cultivating the Yuan Fetal Treasure Formula, why can't Ji Wenming?