Forty-nine Disciples

"Master, have you forgiven me?" Xiao Jingyi looked at Su He with wide eyes.

Su He couldn't help but glance at the apprentice who hit the snake and said, "I'll just let you follow me for the time being."

Lowering her eyes, she fell on the traitor's hand that was still holding her waist tightly. She kicked him angrily: "Don't let go yet."

Master, does this mean to give him a chance?

After Xiao Jingyi understood this, his eyes lit up, and he quickly let go of his hand and took a few steps back.

"Yes, I'm sorry Master, I've offended you."

Only then did Xiao Jingyi see a red mark on the master's wrist that he had just held. The red mark was particularly bright against the fair skin.

Set against the slender wrist, it has a destructive beauty.

Master's skin is too tender, he just pinched it lightly and it turned red like this, Xiao Jingyi thought to himself.

Thinking of the touch on his right hand just now, he couldn't help but think that the master's waist seemed to be very thin...

Subconsciously, he swallowed slightly and his Adam's apple slid.

Zhou Xuanming didn't sleep until he left the Suhe sacrifice world, burying his head in the library to look for records and books on the method of resurrection.

After reading the records related to Ji Qing Sect’s library, I went to look for them in other sects.

More than two months passed like this.

The young man has become thinner, with two light blue lines appearing under his eyes, and a faint red bloodshot in his beautiful eyes.

He used flags, flags, white candles and specific spiritual stones to set up a position on the ground with the holy sword transformed by Su He as the center of the formation.

"What's the use of his dying to apologize? Master can come back? Everyone is living in pain, but it's better for him to die and not have to suffer any torture of self-blame and guilt."

Xuan Ming actually found a record about the art of resurrecting the dead that seemed quite reliable and feasible.

He compared the descriptions in different records and the sporadic formation fragments handed down from various sources, and then asked the Star Divination Sect, who was good at divination and speculation, to speculate on each fragment and deduce the most suitable type.

I wonder which unlucky guy dripped blood on the sword?

Probably because of his guilty conscience, when Su He kicked him like this, Xiao Jingyi opened his mouth and said: "Master, you kicked me well!"

They are indeed brothers for many years, and Mo Changsi's words directly hit the point that Zhou Xuanming cares about most.

He raised his foot and kicked Xiao Jingyi again, and said angrily: "If you do this again next time, just leave."

There is a lot of information collected, including news, rumors or records from the demon world and the human world. Most of them are actually rumors and useless information.

The sky was getting brighter, and Zhou Xuanming had all the sorted information at hand.

Zhou Xuanming spent half a month without sleep on a single soul-inducing technique, and finally came up with forty-nine different spells and soul-gathering arrays that might be the real soul-inducing techniques.

Hearing this, Zhou Xuanming's drooped head suddenly raised, and the hand holding the spine of the book tightened.

"If you have nothing to do, go away and don't bother me."

In the realm, Su He and Xiao Jingyi were watching the daily fights between monsters. Suddenly, she felt a few drops of blood appear on her chin, and then quickly blended into Su He's skin just like last time.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Xuanming lowered his eyes and said coldly: "Row 24, column 3, find all the books on the method of resurrection."

The other party's mood now is far more sad than theirs.

Mo Changsi came to the library and found Zhou Xuanming.

Su He, who already knew the origin of the blood, couldn't help but sigh.

Su He: "..."

But Zhou Xuanming was afraid of missing any clues that might lead to a method of resurrection, so he insisted on sorting and classifying them one by one by himself.

Zhou Xuanming was also a little frustrated, but he knew he couldn't give up.

During the day, Zhou Xuanming collects and compares information in the library. At night, a little demon will regularly deliver the relevant information and materials collected every day.

Cheer up and draw the last formation.

According to the last formation method, items closely related to the deceased are dripped into the blood of the person setting up the formation to strengthen the induction and connection with the deceased.

Was it successful this time?

Afraid of missing this one and only induction, he closed his eyes and concentrated on feeling the guidance it gave him.

Su He obviously also saw his wrists that were pinched red, and the more he looked at them, the more he felt a little depressed.

He didn't feel angry at Zhou Xuanming's scolding. Instead, he felt better when someone scolded him.

After Zhou Xuanming finished reciting the spell in front of the realm, he actually felt a faint feeling, and his hands standing beside him trembled slightly.

The second senior brother was the first person to give up his plan and stand by his master. Mo Changsi could see how much the second senior brother cared about his master.

He sifted through a large pile of information by candlelight.

When Zhou Xuanming told several others this news, everyone's hearts were lifted. Even Shen Zilian felt a glimmer of hope in his heart.

The master transformed into a sword, and his body was this sword. Zhou Xuanming planned to find the master's soul first, collect them, and then find a way to truly resurrect the master.

Two months ago.

Then the young man suddenly sneered: "Oh, he is really good."

According to this record, it is said that the soul of the deceased can be found by using the soul-guiding technique, and then the soul can be collected using a soul-gathering lamp, and then the soul can be resurrected by using secret techniques to return it to its original body.

When the formation was completed, Zhou Xuanming stood in the center of the formation and began to recite the mantra.

Zhou Xuanming stopped flipping through the book, without a good look on his face, and his tone was even more tit for tat: "What are you doing here? Why, your plan with him was successful, do I have to say congratulations?"

With a pale face, he said one thing to Zhou Xuanming: "Elder brother committed suicide by dying to apologize."

Outside the realm, the Qing Sect is silent.

He took the elders of the Divination Star Sect, Shen Zilian, Gu Yaozhi, and Mo Changsi Jingyu to the outside of the realm in front of the holy sword transformed by Su He, and set up formations, trying them one by one.

The people on the side frowned and couldn't help but feel a little disappointed.

After he finished sorting things out, he would often lean back on his chair and rest for a quarter of an hour, then go to the library to continue searching.

Then Zhou Xuanming cut his finger with a black-handled knife specially designed for drawing formations, dripped it on the Holy Sword of the Formation Heart, and began to lean over and draw the formation on the ground.

After reacting, Xiao Jingyi's ears felt a little hot, and he looked away in panic, not daring to look directly at Su He's hand, only daring to take a sneak look at it from the corner of his eye.

After trying the first forty-eight kinds, there was no response.

"I want to help you find a way to resurrect Master. One more person will give you more strength. Even if Senior Brother doesn't want to see me, he can't take Master's matters lightly," Mo Changsi said.

This blood is a member of the Nether Clan and cannot escape.

…

Just looking for Ji Qing Sect was not enough. Xiao Jingyi ordered all the demons under him to collect information about the method of resurrecting the dead, whether it was rumors in the market or records in books. In short, everything related to this aspect must be reported to him.

Mo Changsi knew that the other party meant he agreed.

Mo Changsi's face instantly turned pale when he heard this. The fact that Su He was killed will always be a pain in his heart that cannot be erased.

…

What made Zhou Xuanming feel strange was that he felt the master's soul in both directions.

One direction is to the north within the boundary, and the other direction is to the east.

This made Zhou Xuanming doubt whether this soul-inducing technique was really successful.

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