[Thunderbolt] The dragon sings for Qinghua

"Xumi Tathagata hidden?" Yu Jiefei, who was already holding the horn of hope, looked at the Dragon Fazhu, without any fluctuation in the expression on his face.

"Jade Stairs Flying?" The Buddha Sword who came from the Shenlong Fazhu was also surprised.

Yu Jiefei nodded to the Buddha sword: "My work is over, please."

"Wait a minute, the thing in your hand is a sacred thing hidden by my Xumi Tathagata, please return it."

"The ring seal of Luohou shows the world. If you want to fulfill your wish, you will sound the horn. The flower of the lone star is hard to break. This thing is one of them. The gift of the god of death, the horn of hope. I didn't know that this thing would be a sacred object of Buddhism."

Zongkaer's tone remained unchanged: "This thing is something that I, Sumeru Tathagata, has hidden."

"The Horn of Hope..." Fojian murmured separately, "You also want to use the Horn of Hope to revive Long Su?"

"Yeah?" Yu Jiefei raised his eyebrows, but facing the Buddha sword, the cold expression on his face faded a bit: "This is one of the only ways."

"Is there any other way?!"

Yu Jiefei didn't hide anything: "Yes, but I'm not sure, and the horn of hope is the last hope for Long Su's resurrection."

"Making a wish to the god of death will cost you a lot, just like that."

"Fazong, the Buddha Sword has a merciless request."

"Should the Holy Walker also want the Horn of Hope?"

"This thing is about my dear friend. If this is really Longsu's last hope, the Buddha Sword will sound the horn of hope."

Tsongkhaer paused when he heard the words: "If the world has a heart, it will live the heart of the world. Why should the holy walker be obsessed with appearances."

"My heart is determined." The Buddha Sword has a strong attitude and cannot be turned back.

"If a holy walker has this obsession, demons will inevitably arise."

"I don't regret it."

The Buddha Sword took the Horn of Hope from Yujie Fei's hand with an attitude that could not be refused, and at this moment, the air current in the space oscillated inexplicably.

It is impossible for a super-innate super master to be hit at the pulse gate without warning, even under abnormal circumstances. It was only moderate strength that made him so painful that he let go of his hand.

Ignoring the pain that was still spreading on his wrist, Buddha Sword stared at the horn of hope that fell on the ground for a while, and under the eyes of everyone who was already on guard around him, he suddenly called out to midair: "Long Su!"

There seemed to be sighs from the quiet surroundings replaced by a breeze, and the horn of hope was boosted by an invisible force and flew into the Dragon God Dharma Building and landed in Zongkaer's hands.

Yu Jiefei suddenly thought of something, and rushed out with a shudder, and the Buddha sword turned into a white streamer not to be reconciled.

He rushed back to the world of Confucianism with ardent hopes, but what he saw in front of him was desperate, and Long Su's body was still as silent as a deep sleep.

"Why, why does the spirit refuse to come back!" Yu Jiefei punched hard on the thousand-year-old ice coffin that preserved Long Su's body.

"Long Su probably doesn't want to return to his body." The Buddha Sword who came after him looked at Long Su in the freezer, his eyes didn't blink for a moment.

Yu Jiefei was stunned, and his brows raised immediately: "You mean that Long Su can't return to his body on his own?"

"should be."

"I found a way." With windy footsteps, Jianzi walked in under the leadership of Mu Xianfeng.

"Sword?"

"En? Buddha Sword, could it be that you have also found a way?"

"No, it's just that I sensed Long Su just now."

Jianzi was stunned for a moment and then immediately realized: "Is it the soul?"

"Yes, Jianzi Xianji, your method is to attract souls?"

"It seems that Grand Tutor Yu already has a secret case."

"Jianzi, do you know how to summon souls?" Fojian was surprised, but then nodded again: "That's right, you were born in a Taoist sect, so you should be good at it, what should you do now?"

"..." What does it mean that I was born in a Taoist sect and should be good at summoning souls... It's not that Maoshan Taoist priests pretend to be gods and deceive ghosts... Jianzi shook his face and had to accept his fate. He said helplessly: "I have read all the ancient books. If there is a special reason There is indeed a way to bring the soul back to the physical body, but the reason for the separation of Longsu's soul is the stability of the divine pillar. It is reasonable that the soul should still be in the Panyin Temple. I am afraid that the method of Taoism will not work. But...if Long Su has already left the Jingu Palace, you can give it a try."

"Is there any risk?"

"If it is an ordinary person, if it is destroyed when the formation is drawn, the soul may be scattered due to the involvement of the magic, but if it is a strong soul, it will only escape the grasp and find no trace again."

"If this method doesn't work, then there will be only Huangquan Yinzhe left." Yu Jiefei, like Long Su, would never bet on only one place, but the way to find Huangquan Yinzhe made him a little confused.

"The leader of the underworld? The person who is said to lead the dead into the realm of death?"

Yu Jiefei nodded: "Do you have a way to find them?"

"Sir, when Confucianists were assisting in the search for elements, they encountered people similar to Huang Quan Yin."

Yu Jiefei's expression changed. These days, he has been thinking about the method of Longsu's resurrection. There is no special event related to Longsu. When Feng mentioned it, he immediately said: "Sword Immortal Trace, you have prepared the method of attracting souls. Now I am going to deal with the documents reported by the Confucianism School recently. If you need to find Xianfeng, you can." After finishing speaking, it doesn't matter The others walked out without answering.