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4147 Resurrection!

Many people in the Siqing tribe have already gotten up and are busy coming in and out.

Suddenly, the guarding monk saw a figure approaching quickly, and immediately shouted, "Who is it?"

When the figure got closer, I realized that it was a young and handsome little monk.

Wearing a golden-red cassock, she looks even more handsome, with red lips and white teeth.

But there is fatigue and vicissitudes of life between his eyebrows.

However, even though he is a monk, he is not allowed to approach him at will.

The guard was about to yell at him and leave, but he heard a surprise call from his companion: "Master Jingyuan, is that you?"

A month ago, Elder Huogu of the Siqing tribe led a team out, but accidentally encountered a group of zombies.

When the entire army was almost annihilated, a monk saved them.

The guard who called out was one of the survivors who went out with the team.

[Siqing Tribe] is actually quite exclusive, but it still expressed a warm welcome to its savior.

But for some reason, they always felt that the young monk's face lacked the vitality and energy it had when they last met.

His eyebrows seemed to be filled with sadness.

"Amitabha." Jingyuan bowed slightly towards a little girl, his voice was hoarse and soft, "Miss Wu Meng, last time you said you met my second senior brother and his disciple Mo Shan, could you please take the young monk to a place?"

trip."

Wu Meng's face turned red and she nodded quickly: "Of course. But...but I can't remember it clearly. Maybe I won't be able to find it."

Jingyuan slowly exhaled and said: "It doesn't matter, as long as you are willing to lead the way, I will be grateful."

His fingers slowly tightened the beads in his palm.

Jingyuan would never have thought that he had not found his second senior brother and asked his master to return to secular life.

The second senior brother suddenly passed away.

Both the master and senior brother seemed to know how the second senior brother died.

But no one was willing to tell him the truth.

The eldest brother only told him that the [Resurrection Lamp] in Dabei Temple could resurrect the second senior brother, but it needed many rare treasures as fuel, and it also needed items from his body that were contaminated with the second senior brother's aura.

Big Brother will send people to collect and find those "fuels".

But the things before him that were contaminated by the second senior brother's aura are no longer in Dabei Temple.

After all, the second senior brother has left Dabei Temple for so many years.

That's why Jingyuan hurried back to the Siqing tribe, hoping that Wu Meng could take him to find the place where his second senior brother lived.

The people of Siqing tribe were very grateful to Jingyuan and repeatedly told Wu Meng to help Jingyuan.

What kind of cultivation level does Jingyuan have? Others need a flying magic weapon.

He just grabbed [Wumeng]'s clothes and teleported, and then disappeared from the spot.

Huo Gu had always been resentful about the favor he owed Master Jingyuan.

At this moment, looking at the two people leaving, I couldn't help but smile.

At this moment, a man hurried towards Huo Gu: "Elder, the female cultivator you brought back has woken up."

Huo Gu was startled: "Is it the female cultivator with the aura of Wushang flames on her body? She survived!"

The person who came to report was also full of surprise: "At first, I thought she was dead, and her heart and Dantian were half broken. But there seemed to be a magical energy in her body that was repairing her body. I have been busy these days.
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