Chapter 2218

That pit left his first generation spirit ghost not to return the colored glaze scholar, isn't also cool?

Since it's the revival array left by the Confucian sage for his disciples, the cool scholar of colored glaze should be resurrected, right?

Chu Pavilion master Dai Mao back: "three possibilities."

"One is really cool, even the resurrection array has no effect on him. There is no possibility of resurrection and rebirth since the real gods and forms are destroyed. "

"Two and one are just the opposite. The second possibility is that the" Liuli scholar ", the thirteen year old Confucianist, is not completely cool. Since it is not cool, there is no such choice as "resurrection."

"The third is luck. Maybe the Liuli scholar has bad luck You should know, resurrection array also has resurrection probability. The higher the level of a monk, the more difficult it is to revive, and the less likely it is to succeed in resurrection. It's not easy for someone like you to resurrect every time

Song Shuhang nodded thoughtfully: "that is to say, the next time I need a" Resurrection magic weapon ", I'd better get a 100% resurrected one, or maybe the resurrection will fail? Or, I need to prepare more resurrection plans. If scheme one fails, scheme two may start smoothly, and so on. "

When hearing song Shuhang's words, Chixiao sword, the heart demon, finally couldn't help it: "no, Shuhang. I feel like you don't need a resurrection plan! Really, listen to me. "

Song Shuhang always uses a revival plan every time. If he wants to prepare a "Resurrection plan 1, 2, 3", the heart demon Chixiao Jian is worried that there will be 365 days in the coming year, and every day will be the memorial day of song Shuhang.

Even if it is serious, the 365 day memorial day will be divided into upper, middle and lower levels.

A sacrifice in the morning, a sacrifice at noon, and a sacrifice in the evening.

"Why?" Song Shuhang asked in doubt.

After thinking for a moment, the heart demon Chixiao sword replied solemnly: "as a monk, if you rely too much on a certain kind of treasure, you will have dependence. It's not good for your future development You can't rely too much on the unconventional means of resurrection. What if you're used to resurrection, and one day, you don't have a resurrection artifact

What the heart demon Chixiao sword elder said is very reasonable, which gives people a sense of beating the head.

Song Shuhang nodded thoughtfully again.

"Chixiao swordsman is good at speaking, but because it is a heart demon, you can listen to Shu hang for five points. Half of what it says is true and half false. " Chu Pavilion Lord reminds way.

Heart demon Chixiao sword:

Its words are half true and half false.

But its half fake is also for song Shuhang!

It just doesn't say that song Shuhang has the property of resurrection.

My departure is good Wait, wait!

The heart demon Chixiao sword suddenly and forcefully bumps his sword handle into the space wall in the belly of Gongde snake beauty.

I am a heart demon, I am a heart demon!

As a demon of the heart, it is extremely concerned about song Shuhang It has lost its face.

But.

"Knife cultivation" is really cool.

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Above the Black Lake, in the void.

The golden light on the lake completely dissipated.

Four Confucianists robbed immortals opened their eyes.

"How could that happen?" Standing at the tip of the branch bud, the pseudo round fairy is like falling into a bottomless abyss and sinking continuously.

Four Confucianists robbed the immortals and walked to the shore.

They passed by the false round fairy.

Among them, the "nerd" robbed the fairy. As he passed by, he reached out and patted her on the head: "hard work, fairy."

The false round fairy felt the warm hand on his head and raised his head stiffly, looking at the bookworm robbing the immortal.

The nerd Jiexian gave her a dull smile and then continued to step forward.

Four robbing immortals came to the shore and landed beside yunqizi in Xuannv gate.

They saluted Skylark son, the mysterious origin of yunqizi in Xuannv gate. She was once the enlightenment teacher of sage's cultivation, and took the sage into the path of practice.

Therefore, in terms of her identity, she can be the gift of thirteen robberies.

Cloud sparrow son looked at these four people one eye, eyebrow tiny frown: "you..."

The nerd Jiexian nodded slightly and said in a soft voice, "yes, cloud bird master. On the whole, we The resurrection failed. "

"The array left by the teacher has been destroyed. Although it has been completed, it has been changed too much." Added the handsome robber.

"And, too long." The gentle robber said softly.

If the "Resurrection array" could be activated immediately when they just fell down, then the four of them could be reborn with a posture close to "perfection" under the powerful legacy of saints.

But now Ancient times all ended early, thousands of years have passed since the age of saints.Time is like a knife.

Even by means of the Confucian sages, we can't revive the disciples who fell down thousands of years ago.

Yunqizi is an expert in "Resurrection". From ancient times to the present, there is no more abundant "Resurrection experience" than her. Therefore, she can see at a glance that the four Confucian disciples are incomplete.

After they were "resurrected", they did not get rid of the state of "death".

It's like a state of "shining back".

In a few days at most, they will disappear again.

And this dissipation is eternal death.

There is no way to revive them again.

"We want to take advantage of the last time to go back to Confucianism." At last, he added: "Confucianism Does it still exist? "

"Still." In the distance, the voice of song Shuhang came.

Master Bai gently swung his sleeve, and song Shuhang and the fairy of fortune in his sleeve were thrown out together.

Song Shuhang landed steadily.

However, the fairy of fortune shrank behind him, hiding his petite figure behind song Shuhang

She seemed afraid to meet her four brothers.

In her sleeve of heaven and earth, she has heard the news that four Confucianists robbed immortals and failed to revive.

The bookworm robbed the immortal and looked at Song Shuhang and the fairy of fortune behind him. On his dull face, a normal smile appeared for the first time.

His feet move, the next moment has appeared beside the fairy.

Then he reached out and gently pressed on Song Shuhang's head touched: "sorry, younger martial sister. If we meet again, we will not leave each other in the way of "death". But this time, we seem to be breaking the contract. "

Song Shuhang

You say sorry to the fairy. Why touch my head?

The Bookworm's big hand of robbing the immortal again and again touched song Shuhang's head.

Song Shuhang looks at each other suspiciously.

This Is it eye disease?

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