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Chapter 261: Crazy Shao Gong

"Xunfang, Xunfang"

But there was a picture that showed Xunfang and Shaogong playing the piano and chatting.

Ouyang Shaogong's eyes contained tears, and he poked out his right hand and touched the sweet smile of Xunfang. Unfortunately, this was just an illusion, like a mirage.

Shao Gong's right arm fell blank, looking at Xunfang, who was still standing here with a sweet smile, gritted his teeth: "Ah Xunfang, where are you!"

Shao Gong doesn't believe it, absolutely does not believe that Xunfang is dead. Even if Xunfang is dead, Shao Gong vows to pull her out of death.

Holding back the pain in my heart, walking along the memory towards the center of Penglai Island.

This Penglai Island, which is floating in the sky, has a yellow weed and even more deadly spirit.

Not long after, Shaogong came to a square, which was the square in the center of Penglai Island.

At this moment, a familiar scene appeared again here. But Xunfang was alone, facing the vast natural disaster and relying on his own to resist.

Shao Gong trembled all over. Looking at the familiar scene, he couldn't help but help Xunfang to bear it.

Suddenly, the flowing gloss fell, Xunfang's face was destroyed, and her beautiful hair turned into white hair.

Shao Gong gritted his teeth, and the blood had slowly flowed. He stared at the phantom and disappeared, and his heart stopped beating.

Shao Gong's eyes shone, staring into the distance, and he couldn't help but feel fear in his heart.

Yes, it was just fear. Shao Gong did not dare to move forward, nor even dared to look at the scene in the distance.

After a little quiet, Shao Gong mustered up the courage and walked slowly towards the distance.

A corpse appeared where the phantom disappeared just now. The clothes of the corpse were a little familiar, and the pale hair was even more sarcastic.

Shao Gong walked tremblingly, and every step seemed to be with great determination, and even more with great pain.

In less than a hundred steps, Shao Gong walked for an hour.

In the end, fate still came. Shao Gong's eyes were dull, he knelt in front of the corpse, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

I didn't cry or feel sad, like a stranger.

In fact, Shao Gong knew that his heart seemed to have entered the Eighteen Hells and suffered endless torture.

Even if this answer appears in my heart, I can’t bear it when I face it.

Shaogong smiled and stared at the corpse on the ground and a glowing jade pendant.

The jade pendant flew up, and a jade pendant also flew up in Shaogong's arms. The jade pendant was in harmony, showing a picture.

In the picture, two identical little girls appeared. The two little girls played together and accidentally walked into a secret room.

Sister: "Isn't this the secret room that my father often enters?"

Sister: "Well, no one will let the father come in here. Let's see what's there?"

Sister: "Sister, there is a pair of jade pendants here, so beautiful!"

Sister: "We are one piece of each one!"

Shao Gong looked at the picture, lowered his head, and a trace of blood slowly flowed through his eyes: "Xunfang was so cute when she was a child. Haha."

Bloodstains in his eyes, and the blurred picture actually made Shao Gong excited.

"What is this?"

Shao Gong exclaimed, but saw the sister in the picture take out a volume of ancient books. Among them, the sister said: "This is the ancient book that my father often watches. The rumors record how to revive his mother!"

The sister said, "Yes, but my father said that it takes too much money to resurrect a person!"

At this moment, Shao Gong could no longer listen to anything and just stared at this ancient book.

Shao Gong put away the jade pendant, stared at the corpse, and slowly put it away.

"Xunfang, I'm looking for this ancient book now. I must resurrect you!" Shao Gong was a little excited and ran directly towards the palace in his memory.

In a blink of an eye, Shao Gong appeared in Penglai Palace, this magnificent palace, where secret rooms are hidden.

Shao Gong walked into it and looked for this ancient book.

The hope obtained by unintentionally will naturally arise in Shao Gong's heart.

Regardless of the mess, I entered this secret room and kept searching for various ancient books.

Shao Gong looked for it and even said to himself: "Xunfang, you will definitely be resurrected, you will definitely be resurrected."

Suddenly, Shao Gong took out a volume of ancient books, marked with a few blood-colored words!

"Blood River Array"

Shao Gong stared at the formation, and his eyes were excited: "Use blood to practice the formation, gather vast blood, transform the blood river to connect to the underworld. He gathers endless souls to exchange the souls in the underworld in exchange for those who want to be resurrected. The souls gather, sculpt the body with blood, gather the soul with souls, and finally resurrects!"

The ancient books emitted a strong blood energy, but Shao Gong laughed: "Haha Xunfang, can you be resurrected. Can the Blood River Formation? As long as you can resurrect you, what's the harm even if you kill all the people in the world."

At this moment, Shao Gong was filled with evil spirits, and he stared at the ancient book with even more anticipation: "By blood, the blood of the resurrection demon is the best, the blood of the resurrection man is the best, and the blood of the resurrection immortal is the best. It takes at least 100,000 people to gather blood. Apart from these, the soul is also needed to be refined. This requires even souls. It seems that we have to do it first!"

Shaogong murmured to himself, then left this somewhat quiet secret room.

In a blink of an eye, half a year has passed.

Nowadays, people from all walks of life gather in the coast of the East China Sea, and there are even more people who practice immortality.

On this day, the Tianyong City branch of the East China Sea attracted a person.

Ling Tian slowly landed here on the fairy sword.

There were many disciples on the ground, all of them knelt on their knees: "Welcome to the leader!"

Ling Tian nodded, landed slowly, staring at Tu Su standing in front of him: "How are you ready?"

Tu Su stood up, his cold face showed a smile: "The elder brother is all ready. Within half a year, countless immortal cultivation sects gathered here. Although there are not many powerful immortal cultivation sects, many weak ones have come!"

"Oh, I've come a lot. That's a bit interesting!"
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