In fact, besides catching turtles to carry immortals, there are other ways to bring people back to life. For example, ask a cultivator who has perfected the path of life to help.
With the status and cultivation of the three of you here, it is not impossible to do your best to resurrect a young monk once. It’s just that they know the way of heaven too well. Pei Feng died in the heavenly calamity. If he forcibly destroys the way of heaven and resurrects him, his next death disaster will come quickly, and it will be even more dangerous.
As the saying goes, you can't escape the first day of the lunar month, but you can't escape the fifteenth day.
The calamity of heaven can only be overcome by one's own luck. This is the same as the thunder disaster. Others can help you, but they cannot suffer the disaster for you.
Resurrecting the dead is tantamount to giving Heaven a slap in the face, and Heaven will never let Pei Feng off lightly.
Ye Canghai sighed: "This is destiny. Sons of rebellion are not tolerated by heaven. They will go through several death tribulations in their lives. After the stage of transformation into gods, there will be thunder tribulations of heaven that are far more powerful than ordinary people. No one can avoid it. Old man God, please forgive me."
The white-headed immortal closed his eyes slightly and remained silent.
"How about you choose another savior?"
The Wuya Golden Buddha recited a Buddha's name, "Amitabha, Canghai, you'd better not speak again."
Ye Canghai said: "Old drunkard, how is the person you chose doing now? Which floor has he entered in the Demon Suppression Tower?"
"It's the fifth floor."
"Fifth floor, it seems that boy also has some skills. Just don't follow in Pei Feng's footsteps."
"Amitabha……"
While the three of them were talking, two phoenixes landed on the sycamore tree not far away.
One's body was red, with a faint layer of flames covering its wings. The other one is colorful and very gorgeous.
The ancient fire phoenix, Xiao Li.
Colorful phoenix, Cai'er.
The two phoenixes transformed into two young men, a man and a woman, jumped down from the sycamore tree and walked towards the pavilion.
"Grandpa." Cai'er was in a good mood. Ever since Xiao Li came to Huanwu Fairy Valley, her mood has not been bad.
Xiao Li is an ancient fire phoenix, an innate creature born from heaven and earth. It is the most noble and ancient existence among the Phoenix. Being able to become the companion of the ancient fire phoenix is a beautiful thing that no phoenix dares to imagine.
Moreover, the characteristic of colorful phoenixes is their beauty. Their attack power is not strong and they need strong people to protect them. Since ancient times, beauties and heroes have always matched each other. From the first day when Xiao Li entered the valley, he was obsessed with Cai'er.
But Xiao Li said that he already has a beloved little sister. Xiao Li remained indifferent to Cai'er's relentless pursuit.
Although Cai'er is also a rare beautiful sister in this world, Xiao Li still prefers Chu Feiyan. The feeling cannot be explained, nor can it be measured by beauty or ugliness. Besides, if he dares to betray Chu Feiyan, he will definitely be beaten to death by his elder brother.
But Cai'er will never give up. She believes that the most suitable partner in the world is Xiao Li. In today's world, where else can we find the second ancient fire phoenix? As for whether Xiao Li has other partners, Cai'er doesn't care at all.
Xiao Li and Cai'er entered the pavilion jokingly, but found that something was wrong with the atmosphere in the pavilion.
There was never a chess game with Ye Canghai beside him without foaming at the mouth. This time it was exceptionally quiet, almost depressingly quiet.
Before the two of them could ask, Ye Canghai said: "Xiao Li, Pei Feng is dead."
"Ah?" Xiao Li was confused for a moment. He looked at the Bald Immortal and saw a heavy expression on the old immortal's face.
"Brother, he...is dead?"
Somewhere in the Central Plains, there is a virgin forest.
A female monk named Manyun woke up slowly in this forest. Beside her lay a dozen children who were still unconscious.
Manyun spit out a mouthful of blood and hurriedly went to detect the breath of these children. She found that the children were still alive and breathing smoothly. Just haven't woken up yet.
"Alive, you are all alive." Manyun cried with joy, tears welling up.
She recalled the scene during the war. When the poisonous smoke flooded the formation, she protected the children in her arms, but she understood that Tianyan Sect had no power to recover. Everyone will die from snake venom, including these poor children.
When she was dying, she seemed to feel that someone broke into the formation and took her and the children out. Then she completely lost consciousness.
At this time, Manyun found a monk wearing a silver mask sitting cross-legged on a big rock not far away.
"Senior saved us?"
Manyun immediately knelt down and kowtowed.
"No need to thank me." The silver-masked monk said in a low voice. "I have cured the poison for you. Don't get involved in the right and wrong of the world of cultivation anymore, let alone think about revenge."
Manyun couldn't afford to kneel down.
"You have already experienced the consequences of messing with the law of heaven once. I think you should know what to do in the future. These children have only entered Tianyan Sect not long ago and have not yet been involved in the cause and effect of heaven. Their ability to predict is also insufficient. To get a glimpse of the way of heaven. You can take them to survive."
The silver-masked monk finished speaking and was about to leave.
Manyun said anxiously: "Senior. I understand that I am a certain person in this cause and effect. Senior is willing to save me, and Manyun is grateful. But I think I will not be able to escape death soon. I'm afraid I can't Protect them as they grow up. These children, senior, can you..."
Being able to easily bring them out of the battle to destroy the sect, Manyun was sure that the other party was an unfathomably powerful monk. Naturally, I hope these children can become disciples of masters.
"No!" Zang Jian immediately refused. He complained in his heart that this woman had no sense of boundaries. How can he be a cold-blooded killer if he has so many children?
He finished everything Chu Feng asked him to say. You have to make up the next words yourself: "I'm sorry for the inconvenience, but you should take these little kids to find a secluded place to live a secluded life. Away from the right and wrong of the world, it will naturally be less easy for cause and effect to entangle you again."
After Zangjian finished speaking, he turned into a black shadow and disappeared. It feels good to pretend to be a superior person, but if he continues to pretend, he may become the father of a group of children for no reason. The price is too high.
Hidden Sword once again successfully completed a mission. Flying towards Tongfu Inn happily. Chu Feng gave him detoxification pills before. He hasn't received the reward for this mission yet, and he will definitely get another high-level elixir from Chu Feng.
Hidden Sword was flying while muttering in his heart.
There is an old saying, "Everyone has compassion." Unexpectedly, even a murderous demon like Chu Feng couldn't bear to attack the children.
After working in the Seven Kills Sect for so many years, this was the first time he had received such a mission.
The Seven Kills Sect doesn’t kill people but saves them! This is really a strange thing in the world. If you tell me about it, you will probably laugh to death.
Zangjian flew to the outside of Yuzhou City in one breath. Pretending to be a businessman, he strode towards Tongfu Inn.
The teahouse opposite Tongfu Inn was still packed. The inn was deserted.
"Boy, is the boss back?"
The waiter said with a sad face: "Our boss seems to be in trouble."
