Chapter 2216 Sorry, Junior Sister

Isn't that the Liuli scholar who lost his first generation of spirit ghosts and didn't return it, too cold?

Since it is a resurrection formation left by a Confucian saint for his disciples, then the cool Liuli scholar should be resurrected, right?

Pavilion Master Chu replied dumbly, "Three possibilities."

"One is really cold, and even the resurrection formation has lost its effect on him. The real god is destroyed, and there is no possibility of resurrection."

"Two is the exact opposite of one. The second possibility is that the Confucian 13th Tribulation Immortal 'Liu Li Scholar' is not completely cool. Since it is not cool, naturally there is no such option as 'resurrection'."

"As for the third, it depends on luck. Maybe the glazed scholar has bad luck... You must know that the resurrection formation also has a chance of resurrection. The higher the monk's realm, the more difficult it is to resurrect, and the lower the probability of successful resurrection. Like It's not easy for you to be able to successfully resurrect every time like this."

Song Shuhang nodded thoughtfully: "That is to say, next time I need a 'resurrection magic weapon', it is best to get the one that is 100% resurrected, otherwise maybe the resurrection will fail? Or, I Prepare several more resurrection plans. When plan one fails, plan two may be successfully activated, and so on.”

When he heard Song Shuhang's words, Heart Demon Chi Xiaojian finally couldn't help it: "No, Shuhang. I think you better not need a resurrection plan! Really, listen to me."

Every time he has a resurrection plan, Song Shuhang uses it so succinctly. If he wants to prepare a 'resurrection plan 1, 2, 3', the heart demon Chi Xiaojian is worried that every day will be Song Shuhang's sacrificial day for 365 days in the next year.

Even if it is serious, the 365 days of sacrifice will be divided into upper, middle and lower.

One ritual in the morning, one ritual at noon, and one ritual at night.

"Why?" Song Shuhang asked in confusion.

After thinking seriously for a moment, Heart Demon Chixiaojian replied seriously: "As a monk, if you rely too much on a certain kind of treasure, you will become dependent. This is not good for your future development... You can't rely too much on 'resurrection'. An unconventional method. What if you are used to resurrection, and then one day, you don't have the resurrection magic weapon on your body?"

What Senior Heart Demon Chixiaojian said is very reasonable, giving people the feeling of being a head-to-head.

Song Shuhang nodded thoughtfully again.

"Fellow Daoist Chixiao swordsman said it well, but because it is the reason of the inner demon, it is almost enough for you to listen to Shuhang for five points.

It's half true and half false. " Pavilion Master Chu reminded.

Heart Demon Scarlet Firmament Sword: "..."

It is indeed half true and half false.

But it's half fake is also for Song Shuhang's good!

It just didn't tell Song Shuhang the attributes that Song Shuhang must use for resurrection.

My departure is good...wait, wait!

The Heart Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword suddenly slammed his sword hilt into the space wall in the belly of the beauty of the meritorious snake.

I'm a demon, I'm a demon!

As an inner demon, it actually cared deeply for Song Shuhang... It threw away the face of the inner demons of all dynasties.

but.

"Knife Raising" is really cool.

...

...

Above the Black Lake, in the void.

The golden light on the lake completely dissipated.

The four Confucian robbers opened their eyes in unison.

"How could this be?" Fairy Pseudo Yuanyuan stood at the tip of the branch, her heart sinking like a bottomless abyss.

The four Confucian robbery immortals walked towards the shore.

They passed by Fairy Pseudo Yuanyuan.

Among them, the 'nerd' Jie Xian, when passing by Fairy Pseudo Yuanyuan, reached out and patted her head gently: "Thank you, Fairy."

Fairy Pseudo Yuanyuan felt the warm big hand above her head, raised her head stiffly, and looked at the bookworm Jie Xian.

The nerd Jie Xian gave her a dull smile, and then continued to step forward.

The four robbery immortals came to the shore together and landed next to Yunquezi of Xuannvmen.

They bowed to Yunquezi - Xuannvmen's Yunquezi has a mysterious origin. She used to be the enlightenment teacher on the way of the saint's cultivation and led the saint to step into the path of cultivation.

Therefore, in terms of identity, she deserves the ceremony of the Thirteen Tribulations Immortal.

Skylark glanced at the four of them, frowning slightly: "You..."

The nerd Jie Xian nodded slightly and said softly: "Yes, Senior Skylark. In general, we... failed to resurrect."

"The formation left by the teacher has been destroyed. Although it has been completed, it has been changed too much." The handsome and refined Jie Xian added.

"Also, it's been too long." The gentle and elegant Jie Xian said softly.

If it was that year, when they first fell, this 'resurrection formation' could be activated immediately, then under the influence of the saint's powerful legacy methods, the four of them could be resurrected in a posture close to 'perfect'.

But now... the ancient times have ended early, thousands of years have passed since the age of saints.

Years are like knives.

Even with the methods left by the Confucian saints, it is impossible to completely resurrect the disciples who have fallen for thousands of years.

Skylark is an expert in 'resurrection'. From ancient times to the present, there has never been an existence with a richer 'resurrection experience' than her. Therefore, she could see at a glance the incomplete state of these four Confucian disciples.

After they were 'resurrected', they did not get rid of the 'dead' state.

It's like a kind of 'return to light' state.

After a few days at most, they disappear again.

And this time it dissipates, it is eternal death.

There is no longer any means to revive them again.

"We want to take advantage of the last time to go back to the Confucian school to take a look." The talented Jie Xian said, and at the end he added: "The Confucian school... does it still exist?"

"Still." In the distance, Song Shuhang's voice came.

With a slight flick of Senior White's sleeves, Song Shuhang and Fairy Fortune in the universe were thrown out together.

Song Shuhang landed steadily.

Fairy Fortune shrank behind him, hiding her petite figure behind Song Shuhang...

She seems to be afraid to meet her four brothers.

In the universe in her sleeves, she has heard the news of the failure of the resurrection of the four Confucian robbers.

The nerd Jie Xian looked at Song Shuhang and the Fairy Fortune behind him, a normal smile appeared on his dull face for the first time.

His footsteps moved, and the next moment he appeared beside Fairy Fortune.

Then, he reached out and lightly pressed... Song Shuhang's head, and touched it: "I'm sorry, Junior Sister. If we made an appointment to meet again, we will not be separated again in the form of 'death'. But this time, It looks like we're going to default."

Song Shuhang: "???"

You said sorry to Fairy Fortune, why are you touching my head?

The big hand of the nerd Jie Xian touched Song Shuhang's head repeatedly.

Song Shuhang looked at each other suspiciously.

Does this... have an eye problem?