Plop!

Heng Hua raised his head and saw Fu Pengming holding the formation diagram and sneaking back to the Eight Gate Formation.

The boy's calf was bleeding with black blood and there were two small canine teeth.

"Brother, I got the formation map back."

Henghua's face darkened, and he first inserted a talisman into his body, and then ordered Fu Baimin:

"Go find some snake grass and apply it to his wounds."

"Spirit Snake Grass? That's not..."

Poison?

"He has been poisoned by dog ​​poison, and there is no time to detoxify him right now. He can only use another powerful poison to suppress it, and when I am free, I can help him detoxify."

After saying that, Heng Hua made a move with his right hand, and the formation diagram in Fu Pengming's arms flew into his hand.

The scroll contains the mysteries of the universe and the treasures of the Eight Trigrams and Nine Palaces, which can be used as a magic weapon.

"Hmph, I knew it was those evil cultivators!"

The formation diagram of the golden light injection of the true essence of creation.

Soon, blood dripped from the formation diagram.

With a flick of his finger, his true energy hit a stone below. The stone spun three times and turned into a small white jade bowl, collecting the blood one by one.

The Fu Pengming brothers smelled the foul stench, and their expressions changed slightly.

The poison hidden in the formation diagram...

"Some offbeat gadgets. It's just that there are twelve evil spells mixed in them, which looks a bit troublesome."

Henghua explained with a smile that the golden light of creation completely refined the formation diagram.

"go!"

The array diagram floats into the sky, like golden clouds slowly opening.

When clouds cover the eight-door airspace, the formation that was broken by the "Returning Taiyin Curse" is completely restored.

With a foothold, the monster beasts' offensive was slowed down. When Yu Xiaolei and others rushed back to help, the Eight Gate Formation was no longer in danger of being destroyed.

Henghua breathed a sigh of relief and stood up.

"Bai Min, send your brother to the tent. I'll be back as soon as I go."

Suddenly, Heng Hua's vision went dark, and the head on his neck rolled down again.

Fortunately, he reacted quickly. He quickly picked up his head with his right hand and pressed it back on his neck.

Fu Pengming hurriedly said: "Brother, let Bai Min accompany you to move, I will go and rest myself."

"No need. No matter how big the problem is, it will be fixed in two days."

Henghua took advantage of the clouds and headed for the altar set up by the demon clan in the west.

Jade Rabbit Jade Rong cries holding several rabbit corpses. Hundreds of rabbit corpses are piled around.

Henghua looked around at the altar.

"The black flags, moon bells, and the altar are based on "twelve", which is indeed the standard layout of the Taiyin Altar."

In addition to Yurong, Cui Boshan and his wife and several other monks are also here.

Seeing Henghua coming, everyone came over to ask what to do next.

"You should divide up the demon corpses left here. As for these rabbit corpses, don't do whatever you want. Let Lady Yurong take care of them."

"We still understand this bit of human sophistication. After all...this is her same race."

Although Yurong is a rabbit demon, he has also helped out in the Eight Gate Formation in the past few days and has become acquainted with the monks.

The monks would not continue to trample on the wounds of the jade face just for a little bit of spiritual jade extracted from the demon corpse.

The few people did not disturb Yurong, but burned the corpses of monsters and beasts around them to make bone jade sacrifices.

Henghua walked to Yurong, and the Jade Rabbit Spirit worshiped at Henghua's feet, crying: "Sir, you have the power to reach heaven, can... can you resurrect these children?"

Henghua swept around and raised his right hand.

Taixuan's fate-reversing technique.

The cloud shaft spurted out a stream of stars, and three hundred demon spirits flew up from the rabbit corpse and slowly gathered in front of Yurong.

They are all in the shape of rabbits, and many rabbits have ferocious faces and deep resentment.

Standing here, Henghua could feel the evil wind and yin energy.

"The evil way has many powerful methods and evil techniques, so it is contradicted by the immortal way."

Henghua stared at the three hundred rabbit spirits and muttered: "I don't have the cultivation level to resurrect the three hundred rabbit spirits. The price is beyond what you and I can bear. But -"

Henghua and the fluttering eyes

The spirits communicate.

Several older female rabbits heard Henghua's request and took the initiative to push out several newly born baby rabbits.

"Is this?" Yurong was a little stunned when she saw the actions of the souls of her tribe.

The other rabbit elves also started talking. Although they were a little reluctant to give up, they still stood silently behind the big rabbits, watching the ignorant little rabbits.

They carry the hopes of these rabbit spirits.

Seeing how spiritual these little white rabbits are, Heng Hua was moved in his heart: "Are these little rabbits the elites trained by your rabbit tribe?"

Yu Rong came back to her senses and whispered: "I... my clan worships the moon and respects the Jade Rabbit. But the cultivation qualifications of our sisters are too poor. The eldest sister came up with an idea to select those with good bones from the new generation.

White rabbits are being cultivated. These little rabbits drink nectar and eat spiritual grass every day. There is a possibility of transforming into jade rabbits in the future."

There are fifty-six such jade rabbit candidates in total, and most of them are used as blood food by the tiger kings and wolf kings. The four little rabbits now are the shares shared by the golden-horned tiger king and the silver-horned tiger king.

Before they had time to eat, they took it out with other rabbit demons as a blood sacrifice.

Unfortunately, less than three months after they were born, these little rabbits suffered a tragic disaster and did not even understand the meaning of life and death.

The female rabbits who pushed the little rabbit out kept kowtowing to Fu Henghua.

"Sir, I don't want these children to last forever. As long as they don't live in this world in vain. They don't know virtue, life and death, and they die miserably like us."

Henghua pondered for a long time and selected two rabbits from the four.

"No matter how many more, there is nothing I can do."

He used the Taixuan Fate Reversal Technique to intercept the remaining Taiyin star power from the three hundred rabbit corpses.

Buzz-buzz-

The Taiyin Altar shook, and countless flags, flags, and bells flew. This altar, used to perform evil magic, actually began to operate again.

Henghua silently communicated with Ertu about his natal stars.

"Huh?"

He saw something was wrong with this view.

In their previous lives, these two little rabbits had been apes and earthworms, and they had also lived through thirty years of cold and heat as human beings.

Seven lives ago, they still lived as white rabbit spirits for one life.

The family of more than ten people lived a happy life. However, because the eldest sister offended a wolf spirit outside, a litter of little rabbits were all killed.

"A bad fate, a bad fate."

Seeing the white rabbit that Zhang Xiyue transformed into in her previous life, Henghua couldn't help but shake his head.

There is no underworld in this world, and there are no ghosts and gods in the underworld. But there are stars and heavens, which are also capable of reincarnation. Many people's natal stars can be traced back for several generations, and they can always see some kinship ties.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The totem spirit of the cultivator family uses this bloodline to reintroduce the dead fellow monks into the family.

Henghua watched the fate of Ertu, which indirectly touched the bad fate between Zhang Xiyue and Fu Baimin for three generations, and shook his head repeatedly.

But the actions of his men did not stop.

Whisper - the silver flame ignited on the rabbit corpse, and wisps of lunar spiritual flame flowed towards Fu Henghua, and were driven into the two young rabbit souls in front of him.

The two flames emitted soft light, slowly exuding vitality.

Cui Boshan and others burned other monsters and came to meet Fu Henghua. They happened to see him reshape two bodies, and two newly born white rabbits came to life and kicked their legs slowly in Fu Henghua's arms.

Return from the dead?

Cui Boshan's eyes widened.

Has Yanlong’s medical skills been studied to this point?

Several monks looked at each other and once again confirmed an idea in their hearts.

Fu Henghua must not be offended and should be treated as respectfully as possible.

This is a monk who has mastered the art of "resurrection from the dead".
To be continued...