Chapter 1022 The Law of Resurrection

If you want to resurrect someone, you first need the person's body.

If there is no corpse, you need to use the East China Sea spiritual soil and rootless water to draw the figure and appearance of the person to be resurrected.

Then, a delicate heart was forged with Nuwa Stone and put it into the painted spiritual land doll.

Then write the person's name on the talisman paper, paste it on the person, put it in a strange fire and burn it for three days and three days.

The East China Sea Spiritual Land, Rootless Water, Nuwa Stone.

Xuan Junlin has never heard of these three things.

But Xiao Liang'er had already checked it.

The East China Sea Spirit Land needs to search for the East China Sea in the Nine Divine Realm. Although it is difficult to get it out under an iceberg, it can be done with the strength of the two of them.

Rootless water is rain, which cannot touch the ground or be taken out of the rivers and rivers.

Lotus leaves must be used to pour them directly into the spiritual soil on rainy days.

The most difficult one is Nuwa Stone.

Nuwa Stone is said to be in ancient times. The God of Fire Zhurong and the God of Water Gonggong fought. Gonggong accidentally knocked down Buzhou Mountain, the pillar that supported the sky. The sky collapsed, smashing many holes, causing great disasters.

In order to save humans, Nuwa decided to quarry and repair the sky.

Use five-color stones.

That five-colored stone is also Nuwa stone.

However, it is also recorded in ancient books that there is only one of the five-color stones in the world, and their whereabouts are unknown. The last time it appeared was in a place called the Buddha's Mausoleum.

"Do you still remember what your mother looks like?"

Xiao Liang'er asked.

Of course I remember.

Xuan Junlin nodded.

Even if he only saw it once, he will never forget it forever.

"Okay, then let's go to the East China Sea Spirit Land first, make up the body, and then go to the Buddha's Mausoleum to try your luck."

Xiao Liang decided immediately.

Since there is this method, they must try it.

Xuan Junlin's eyes flashed and he nodded.

...

"Well, it's not bad, the scenery of your Guiyue Sect is good!"

Mo Wuzhu praised Elder Cangyue beside him while walking.

He was originally a bamboo demon and should have been born in the mountains, but he had been in the sea of ​​heaven for thousands of years. There were only a few mountains there.

God knows how much he likes mountains.

"Just like this place, you can stay as long as you want."

Elder Cangyue smiled.

Although he seems much older than Mo Wuzhu, in fact, Mo Wuzhu is several times older than him.

This man who looks like he is in his early thirties is actually a thousand years old.

That was a real old monster.

The two of them came to a pavilion and sat down casually.

Mo Wuzhu took out the bamboo flute and blew a song as she pleased.

The melodious sound of flute flows in the mountains as if it can confuse people's minds.

"I heard before that there was a conflict between your Guiyue Sect and the Vajra Sect Taiqing Sect?"

After the song was finished, Mo Wuzhu suddenly asked Elder Canyue.

Elder Cangyue nodded.

"I'm very brave. Is there any agreement between your major sects?

Whoever starts the war first is breach of contract," Mo Wuzhu narrowed his eyes with a smile, "Are you afraid that the Holy Ancestor will punish you?"

Elder Cannon sighed, "This is a last resort. They set a trap first to harm the goddess. We will never watch the goddess be injured."

That's right, the goddess is the soul of Guiyue Sect.

Mo Wuzhu looked at the sadness flashing across Elder Canyue's face and smiled even brighter, "Okay, don't worry, the Holy Ancestor has appeared a long time ago. If you want to punish you, do you think Guiyue Sect will be fine until now?"

Has the Holy Ancestor appeared?

?

Elder Cangyue's expression was shocked.

"In the square of the refining competition, the old man who was responsible for testing the spiritual roots and distributing materials was him."

"Your goddess and her son have met him face to face. If he wanted to do it, he would have done it long ago."

Mo Wuzhu replied with a smile.

No one knows that the Innate Holy Ancestor has been staying with him in Tianhai in recent years.

A immortal god and a demon who has lived for thousands of years.

Elder Cangyue never expected that the Holy Ancestor had already seen the goddess.

Moreover, there is no punishment for Guiyue Sect.

Mo Wuzhu knows the old man of the Holy Ancestor very well.

He is not an unreasonable person, nor is he stupid.

Can he not know what happened between the major sects?

Naturally, we know that Guiyue Sect was forced to fight back with helplessness.

When he learned that Chu Wanyun asked him to come to find Xuan Junlin, the Holy Ancestor left in one step and turned into an old man. He contacted Xiao Zimu and Xiao Liang'er.

Speaking of which, these are his descendants.

"Then he knows you are here to help the Third Young Emperor?"

Elder Cangyue couldn't help asking again.

"No, of course I know."

Mo Wuzhu held his cheek and held a green bamboo leaf in his mouth, chewing it boredly, "He doesn't care about this."

That's good.

Elder Cangyue breathed a sigh of relief.

Suddenly, his eyes were empty.

Mo Wuzhu's body seemed to have suddenly faded and disappeared for a moment.

It reappears again.

"This..." Elder Cangyue frowned.

"What a surprise, you don't know why."

Mo Wuzhu laughed.

Elder Can Moon showed a hint of sadness on his face.

He sighed, "I know, you..."

"Enough."

Mo Wuzhu's smile faded, "One thousand years."

"Enough."

Seeing that he was so relieved, Elder Canyue just smiled bitterly.

Suddenly, two figures, one black and one gray, appeared in a hurry.

He rushed to Mo Wuzhu like two arrows.

The Chaos Beast and the Blue Soul Tiger raised their heads.

Looking at this guy in green.

Then he raised his paws at the same time and began to scratch.

"You stupid cats!"

Mo Wuzhu shouted angrily.
To be continued...