Chapter three hundred and ninety-first method of resurrection
Besides, Long Ji has followed Yunxiao to return to Sanxian Island.
These three immortal islands are far less majestic and steep than Zizhi Cliff, with lush forests, and are far less majestic than Kunlun Mountain and are located near the coast of the continent.
However, the scenery on Sanxian Island is beautiful and the valley is deep, and it is also an excellent place for practicing Taoism.
Long Ji brought the jade coffin that was dressed in Deng Chanyu to the cave of Sanxian Island.
At this time, Qiongxiao, Bixiao, Hanzhixian, and Shiji all came to the Three Immortal Island, and they all came over to see it and started discussing it in a slight manner.
"Sister, is Chanyu still saved?"
"Hmph, how could that evil Taoist Zhunti beat Chanyu like this..."
"Sister, bring Chanyu here. Is she still saved?" Qiongxiao reached out and touched Deng Chanyu's chest, feeling cold and stiff, like ice.
Long Ji also looked at Yunxiao with anticipation. Among the female fairies present, Yunxiao had the highest cultivation level and was knowledgeable and knowledgeable. Maybe there was really some way to save Deng Chanyu.
Yunxiao took Deng Chanyu out of the ice coffin and then took off her clothes. Everyone present was a female fairy, and no one felt it was inappropriate.
After taking off his clothes, Deng Chanyu's skin was white and tender, and there was a strange black black bird totem on his back.
After looking at it for a while, the female fairies were surprised to find that the black bird seemed to be alive and seemed to fly out of Deng Chanyu's back.
"Hey, I have this totem too." Shi Ji took off his clothes and exposed his back. There was also a picture of a black bird on his fair and smooth back.
"I have it too." Yunxiao took off his white clothes, revealing the mysterious bird behind him. The mysterious bird was huge and looked both weird and beautiful along the front chest.
The three Xuanbird Pictures have a strange and vivid magic, with different directions, but they are extremely similar, and they seem to be able to be spelled into a pattern.
Bixiao widened his eyes, reached out to touch his elder sister's back, and said, "Sister, when did you have this tattoo? Why have I never seen it before?"
Qiongxiao looked at Shiji thoughtfully, then looked at Deng Chanyu, and said, "There is a mountain in the North Sea, called Youdu Mountain. Black water comes out, and there is a mysterious bird on it. The destiny of heaven is mysterious.
Birds descend and produce Shang. Xuanniao is the totem of Da Shang. Big sister, Shiji, the tattoo on your back is related to Di Xin?"
Yunxiao nodded, put on his clothes again, and said, "My second sister is still smart. This pair of Xuanbi totem was left in my body last time."
Bixiao's face looked weird, and suddenly thought of something, and his cheeks flushed: "When did you...have you been like that?"
Yunxiao was stunned for a moment, then glared at her angrily.
Qiongxiao said: "Sister refers to the time when Jiepai Pass passed? What method did Emperor Xin use to save you?"
Bixiao suddenly realized: "It was the time when my elder sister was touched by Emperor Xin's chest."
Yunxiao glared at her in shame and said, "Yes, the black bird on my back was there at that time."
Shi Ji thought for a while and said, "Mine is in Beihai. I went to save Yun Zhongzi at that time and was ambushed by the Chan Sect. I was seriously injured. The king seemed to have used some means to save me. Then I found that there were more behind me.
A totem.”
Long Ji looked at Deng Chanyu in the jade coffin and said, "So, Chanyu's totem was also left by the king? What is the function of this totem?"
Yunxiao said: "It was at the critical moment that the king printed this totem on my back. Shiji was the same at that time, and Chanyu should be the same. At that time, my life was hanging on the line, but I felt a black swallow flying.
Entering my soul, merging with my soul, then emitting a powerful vitality, and I was able to revive.”
"After this black bird totem appeared on my back, I felt an inexplicable connection with the king. When the king was happy, I would be happy inexplicably. When the king was sad, I would be sad inexplicably. When the king was seriously injured and dying, my mind was invisible.
There was also a voice in the middle calling me to die with him."
After Yunxiao finished speaking, Shi Ji nodded and said, "The same is true for me. On that day, in the Ten Thousand Immortal Formation, there was a voice in my heart saying, Shi Ji, Shi Ji, if the king dies, how can you live by yourself? If the king dies,
, You will die together."
Long Ji and others looked at each other.
Yunxiao looked at Deng Chanyu in the jade coffin and said, "I have been reading the classics these days and finally learned something." The Xuanniao descended from the vernal equinox. Tang Zhixian clan had a daughter named Jian Di and Gao Xin. The emperor led the emperor.
I prayed to make a living in the suburbs.'This Xuanniao is the ancestor of Cheng Tang. As the Emperor of Cheng Tang, the king was naturally protected by the Xuanniao. Shi Ji and I each got a Xuanniao soul and shared the king's
Cultivation and life, so every time you are dying, the Xuanniao Totem will be rejuvenated and will protect me from death. There will be gains and losses. Once the king truly dies, we will also be killed by the Xuanniao soul.
.”
Shi Ji suddenly realized, "No wonder...No wonder Chanyu's cultivation has improved so quickly. When he first met her, he was just an ordinary general, but his cultivation has increased a lot, even higher than me. After that, he waited for me.
After the Xuanbi totem was branded with the back, our cultivation level remained the same."
When the girls heard this, they all looked shocked.
Han Zhixian stuck out her tongue: "So, you don't need to practice, just follow the king. If the king's cultivation level is improved, you will also improve? Is there such a good thing in the world?"
"You forgot that if Emperor Xin died, would anyone who was branded with the Xuanbi totem die?" Bi Xiao said suddenly.
Han Zhixian smiled slightly: "That's good! What's wrong with being able to live and die with the king? What's more, the king can even kill the saints, who can still kill him?" When she thought of this secret technique
He was so powerful that little stars were about to appear in his eyes: "If you can see the king, you must let him brand me a mysterious bird totem."
Qiongxiao thought: "So, Di Xin is not dead now because both my elder sister and Shi Ji are alive. Wait... If you say that, those who are branded with totems will share Di Xin's life, then Deng Chanyu
not yet……?!"
She thought of something very important, but she felt it was impossible.
"Chan Yu's three souls and seven spirits have dispersed. How could he be able to save him?" Qiongxiao sighed again.
"Not bad..." Han Zhixian sighed, anyone could see that Deng Chanyu's soul was no longer in her body, and even her soul was not there.
If the soul still exists, there is a possibility of resurrection, and Deng Chanyu's soul has long been unknown where it has dispersed.
Yunxiao stretched out his hand to stroke Deng Chanyu's back, raised the corners of his mouth slightly, and said softly: "I read countless classics, and after countless calculations, I finally knew the secret of the King's secret technique. This technique is called the Xuanniao Divine Puppet Technique, mainly the King,
We are servants, the master is born, the master is born, the master is dead, the master is dead. This is a very domineering secret technique. Now that I am not dead, it proves that the king is not dead, and the king is not dead, how could Chanyu die?"
"Sister Yunxiao, how can you save Chanyu?" Long Ji held Yunxiao's hand, his eyes full of expectation.