The second generation of Feixianmen is 22 people, the third generation of 54 people, the protagonist template is 4 people, the fourth generation of 951 people, and Mo Chen, a total of 1,032 people.

Nowadays, except for the four living people in Duan He, there are only 152 living people left.

As many as 876 people have died in recent years.

If it weren't for Brother Cheng, these 876 people would not have been able to come back.

The fairy treasures that store the remains and remains of this group of people have always been the most precious and core object of the Feixian Sect.

If Mo Chen hadn't had a high identity enough, he might not have been able to steal it.

The three of them took Xianbao and quietly left Feixian Gate and contacted Brother Cheng.

“Bring them all?”

"Everything is here!"

"Then find a secret place first."

Then, the four people who secretly connected the secretly set up a ban in a cave in Canglong Valley.

Mo Chen carefully opened the fairy treasure, and 876 box-shaped sealed magic weapons were arranged neatly, floating in the air, making them quite spectacular.

"This magic weapon sealed the remains of their bones at the moment of their fall."

“Nothing was leaked.”

Brother Cheng nodded: "That's the best!"

Just as he was about to resurrect, Mo Chen asked in peace.

"Master, it's okay to leave only a drop of blood, right?"

Brother Cheng thought for a moment: "As long as it is their own blood, there should be no problem."

The three of them breathed a sigh of relief, as if they had put down a big stone in their hearts.

"That's good!"

"It seems that the original decision was indeed correct!"

"What's wrong? What's the decision?"

Shan Tai smiled and said, "Because there are more than 750 people in it who only have one drop of blood."

"oh?"

Brother Cheng couldn't help but be surprised.

"Why is it just a coincidence that there is a drop of blood left? Could it be that it was prepared in advance?"

Mo Chen touched his beard and laughed: "That's right, the first few times of snatching the corpse were extremely difficult and dangerous. Later, everyone, including Master Ji, left a drop of blood and saved it."

"So you won't be able to take back the corpse after death in battle."

"It seems that the actions of the day were quite prescient."

Brother Cheng suddenly realized.

When he saw these 876 boxes, he was secretly strange.

In the fierce battles, how could one of them be left to regain the remains of the dead?

You should know that at that level of battle, sometimes it may be directly crushed and nothing remains.

I can't grab it even if I want to.

Now I understand that most people have prepared in advance.

"Oh, it's really not easy!"

Thinking about it, everyone went to fight with the will of death, and they were not sure that the head of the sect was still there. That was really tragic enough.

Resurrection is just an ordinary skill to him, but at this moment, his mentality is serious and heavy.

After setting up multiple restrictions again, he carefully opened the first box.

What appeared before him was a piece of green and white green onion fingers.

Everything was preserved in its state at that time, and there was still blood stain at the fingertips.

As the magic weapon seal was opened, the originally stagnant blood began to flow out.

"This is Senior Sister Yin..."

Dan Tai was filled with tears in his eyes behind him, and he blurted out in excitement, and then he was stopped by Mo Chen waved his hand.

He was not sure whether a little bit of external fluctuations would affect the success or failure of the resurrection.

At the cut-off finger, Brother Cheng clicked on the resurrection skill.

Target: Yin Xueer.

Realm: Sixth-grade Demon King

Status: Death.

Time of death: 25680134180 days ago.

Merits required for resurrection: 74554.

The longer you die, the higher the points you need.

His previous target of resurrection was at most an hour ago, so it was very cheap, just a few hundred points.

After counting this time, Yin Xueer died more than 70 million years ago, and she should be the earliest one.

What's more, the realm is also high.

More than 70,000 merits are equivalent to the previous seven million points, which is quite terrifying.

Fortunately, I can still bear this merit.

He first replaced all the immortal weapons below the seventh level and the middle and lower-grade immortal treasures obtained in the battle of Wuji Cave Heaven with merits.

In the end, he received 92.4 million merits.

Then clicked to resurrect immediately.

A white light flashed through the broken finger, and then a bright light shone.

Unlike the previous resurrection, perhaps because of the serious incompleteness of the body, this time it was very popular.

As soon as Yin Xueer's body appeared, Brother Cheng quickly set up another isolation ban.

Because he discovered that the man without a corpse was naked after being resurrected.

I just had to check it out for the sake of resurrection. Shan Tai, Wei Miao and Mo Xianren should forget it.

That's too abrupt, isn't it?

After the arms were completely reshaped, the resurrection began to extend to other parts of the body.

One minute later, Yin Xueer's head was completely reshaped.

The tip of the nose is small, the cheeks are delicate, and the black hair is like a waterfall, and it still maintains the beautiful face of the past youth.

But at this time, she was still in a state of death with her eyes closed tightly.

Three minutes later, her last toe was also reshaped.

Then the soul returned to its position, the body gradually became warm, and even breathing began to appear.

Brother Cheng stared at her for a moment until her long eyelashes trembled, and there was a glory in her eyes as bright as stars.

“Welcome back.”

He waved to her with a smile.

After a brief confusion, Yin Xueer pounced on her excitedly.

"Sect Master!"

"Woooooooooooooooooo, why are you here?"

"Aren't I dead?"

"Ah, you have resurrected me, wuwu, I miss you so much..."

"Where have you died over the years?"

The continuous question made Brother Cheng not know where to start answering, not to mention that he was greeted with raindrops.

Yin Xueer and him are already very intimate, and often there is no distinction between superiors and subordinates.

So even if the last sentence was quite "disrespectful", he could only smile bitterly.

"Yes, yes, my fault, that time was too long..."

"Is that a little bit longer?"

While Yiren accused him angrily, his arms were already tightly wrapped around his neck, hanging his light body on him.

"More than 30 million years!"
To be continued...