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That pit took away his first generation of spiritual ghosts not returning glass scholars, didn't it also get cold?

Since the Confucian saint left the form of resurrection for his disciples, the cold glass scholar should be resurrected, according to theory, right?

"" Three possibilities, "replied Lord Mao. ”

“One is really cold, and not even the Resurrection Formation worked on him. The true form of God is extinct, and there is no longer a possibility of resurrection. ”

“Two and exactly the opposite, the second possibility is that the Confucian Thirteen Robberies Immortal 'Glass Book Student' is not completely cool yet. Since it is not cool, there is naturally no ‘resurrection’ option. ”

“As for the third, look at luck. Glass scholars may have bad luck... you know, resurrection matrix also has a chance of resurrection. The higher the boundaries of the Brotherhood, the more difficult it will be to revive, and the less likely it will be to succeed. It's not easy to succeed in resurrecting people like you every time. ”

Song Shuhang nodded somewhere: “That is, the next time I need the ‘resurrection instrument’, I'd better get the one that is 100% resurrected, otherwise maybe resurrection will fail? Alternatively, I would like to prepare a few more resurrection options. When option I fails, option II may well be launched, and so on. ”

When I heard Song Shuhang say this, the Heart Devil's Red Sword finally couldn't hold out: “No, Shuhang. I feel like you better not need a resurrection plan! Really, listen to me. ”

Song Shuhang uses it so simply each time he is pregnant with a resurrection plan. If he wants to prepare a 'Resurrection Plan 1, 2, 3’, the Heart Demon Red Sword fears 365 days a year, every day is Song Shuhang's festival day.

And if it's even serious, during these 365 days of festivities, we have to split up.

Morning sacrifice, noon sacrifice, evening sacrifice.

“Why?” asked Song Shuhang.

After a moment of serious reflection on the Heart Devil's Red Sword, a serious reply reads: "Being a monk, if you rely too much on a treasure, you will become dependent. This is detrimental to your future development… you cannot rely too much on the unconventional means of 'resurrection’. What if you get used to resurrection, and then one day, you don't have a resurrector? ”

Senior Heart Demon Red Sword speaks very plausibly, giving people the feeling of drinking with a stick.

Song Shuhang nodded once again if thoughtful place.

“Akashi Kendo said well, but because it is the reason of the demon, you can hear the book sailing by about five points. It's half true and half false.” Lord Chu warned.

Heart Demon Red Sword: “…”

Indeed, its words are half true and half false.

But it's half false for Song Shuhang's sake!

It simply did not mention that Song Shuhang had the attributes necessary for resurrection.

My departure is good... Wait, wait!

Suddenly, the Heart Devil's Red Sword forcefully slammed its handle against the space wall in the belly of the Kung Fu Snake beauty.

I'm the demon of the heart. I'm the demon of the heart!

Being a demon of the heart, it even took care of Song Shuhang... It disgraced the faces of the generations of demons of the heart.

But...

"Knife Keeping" is amazing.

……

……

Above Black Lake, in the void.

Golden light on the lake, completely dispersed.

Four Confucians robbed Xianqi and opened his eyes.

“How did this happen?” A pseudo-round fairy stands at the tip of a branch bud, a heart falling into a bottomless abyss, sinking constantly.

Four Confucianists robbed the immortals and walked up to shore.

They passed by a pseudo-round fairy.

Among them, the ‘nerd' robbed the fairy, while passing by the pseudo-round fairy, reached out and patted her head gently: "Thank you, fairy. ”

False round fairies feel the warm hands above their heads, stiffly raising their heads and watching nerds rob fairies.

The nerd robbed the fairy and gave her a stubborn smile, then continued to step forward.

The four robbers came to shore and landed beside the lark at the door of the Queen.

They gave a gift to the lark - the Queen Door lark, who was once an enlightened teacher on the way to practise and took the saint on the path to practise.

So, in her identity, she became the Thirteen Homicide.

The lark looked at the four of them and frowned slightly: “You..."

The nerd robbed the fairy and nodded softly: "Yes, Skylark. Overall, we… resurrection failed. ”

“The teacher's leftover method of formation was destroyed and, although it was completed, changed too much.” The handsome, secular robber added.

“And it's been too long.” The immortal who robbed Wen Wenya spoke softly.

If it was that time, when they had just fallen, the Great Battalion of Resurrection could be activated immediately, the four of them could be revived in a near-' perfect 'position, thanks to the powerful legacy of the saints.

But now… Ancient times have come to an early end, tens of millions of years after the age of saints.

Years are like knives.

Even by means left over from the Confucian saints, it is impossible to revive once and for all the disciples who crashed tens of millions of years ago.

Skylarks are experts in ’resurrection', and since ancient times, ‘resurrection experience' has never been more abundant than hers. So, at first glance, she saw the remnants of the state of the Confucian disciples.

When they were "resurrected", they did not escape the state of "death".

It's like a 'backlit' state.

In a few days at most, they disappear again.

And this time dissipation is eternal death.

There is no more means to bring them back to life.

“We want to go back to the Confucian house at the last minute.” The brilliant fairy robber made a sound, and he added: “Confucianism… does it still exist? ”

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

Senior Bai gently threw his sleeve away, Song Shuhang and Cultivation Fairy in his sleeve were thrown together.

Song Shuhang steadily landed.

Instead, he shrunk behind him and hid his petite figure behind Song Shuhang...

She seemed afraid to meet her four brothers.

In her sleeve, she had heard of the failure of the resurrection of four Confucian immortals.

The nerd robbed Xianwang and turned to Song Shuhang and the sculpting fairy behind him. For the first time, a normal smile appeared on his lazy face.

He moves, and the next moment has appeared next to the Fairy of Creation.

Then he reached over and gently pressed the top of Song Shuhang's head and touched it: "Sorry, sis. It was expressly agreed that if we met again, we would not be separated again in the form of 'death'. But this time, we seem to be in default. ”

Song Shuhang: “??? ”

Why are you touching my head?

The nerd robbed Xian's hand and repeatedly touched Song Shuhang's head.

Song Shuhang looked at each other skeptically.

Is this... is there an eye condition?