"This divine object is originally the most precious treasure of the ancient clan. The method of controlling it is only known to the clan leader. I don't know what its special purpose is."
Si Wu Li answered quickly, his tone extremely calm and composed, as if he had recovered from the blow.
Xiang Sheng didn't look at him, still staring at the soul-calling banner.
Soon, she reached out to her storage ring and took out a bottle of life and death energy from it.
This time, the person she had in mind was Xiang Jianjue.
However, as expected, the summoning of the soul failed again, and the energy of life and death was not returned.
She only waited half a day before she took out the third bottle of Life and Death Qi. This time, it was for Lu Zhu...
Lu Zhu's soul had been lost many years ago, and she wanted to try and see if his soul-calling method would be any different from that of her third senior brother and the others.
However, the result is no different.
Xiang Sheng stared at the soul-summoning banner, his eyes becoming as gloomy as Si Wu Li's.
She stretched out her hand and swiped the storage ring, and the fourth bottle of life and death energy fell into her hand.
Since the people from Master's small world are not capable...
The image of the tall and graceful young man standing under the cold bamboo tree with stern eyes flashed through her mind, and she threw the jade bottle into the distance.
"On the Three Lives Stone..."
Si Wu Li's fingertips pressing on his brow trembled, he groaned, and a little blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
He took out a pill from his storage ring and swallowed it without any hurry.
Sensing that his soul had stabilized again, he looked up just in time to see the red streak shot out from the soul-summoning banner break.
Failed again.
Boss Shi is really... stubborn.
But isn't it the same for me?
He raised his hand to wipe away the blood from the corner of his mouth in self-mockery.
The soul-rebuking disease hadn't occurred for a long time, so long that he almost forgot the tearing pain.
This body has been away from me for too long, a thousand years, and it hasn't been completely integrated yet.
Xiang Sheng didn't pay any attention to Si Wu Li, so he didn't know how he would react.
She looked up at the red lanterns that were emitting a glowing light, her eyes dark.
From Aoki to now, all the necromancy techniques have failed without exception.
Is there something wrong with their soul-summoning method, or is there something wrong with the soul-summoning banner?
While pondering, Xiang Sheng took out the last bottle of life and death energy.
She had been collecting these life and death energies for nearly a hundred years, but now it was only enough to activate the soul-summoning banner five times.
However, if I fail again this time, there will be no need to collect the life and death energy in the future.
Thinking of this, she no longer hesitated and uncorked the bottle.
Looking at the rising smoke, she narrowed her eyes and slowly formed a face in her mind.
This face did not belong to any of her old friends, but to... Ying Su, the holy son of the ancient clan who died in the Tianyao Secret Realm not long ago.
Buzz!!!
When half of the energy of life and death was absorbed, the entire soul-summoning banner emitted a red light just like last time.
And this time, as the red light penetrated deeper into the void, the soul-calling flag itself actually began to spin.
Si Wu Li, who had barely managed to control his soul-rebuking syndrome, saw this change and stood up suddenly.
The soul flag rotates and condenses the soul. Is Boss Shi going to succeed?
call-
A strong wind suddenly blew up in the room, and the red light on the lantern gradually turned white, quickly condensing into a blurry human figure.
When the white light completely replaced the red light, Yingxiu finally solidified completely, its long eyelashes trembled, and it opened its eyes.
"This is……"
Yingsu was confused for a moment, then saw the two faces below clearly.
She was the only woman among the forbidden worshippers in that fairy palace. The other one looked very unfamiliar and was completely unknown to me.
But...wasn't he killed by Xue Kun? Why is he here?
Yingsu looked at himself and saw his illusory body. He immediately realized that he was really dead and that the two people below had resurrected him by some unknown method.
Thinking of this, he turned around and saw the lantern hanging on the beam behind him, which was emitting a soul-calling aura. He immediately connected it with the records in his memory, and his heart was shocked.
Isn't this the long-lost treasure of their ancient clan, the Soul-Calling Banner? How could it have been in this Nine-Storied Pagoda all this time?
No wonder these two people, who seemed to have average cultivation, were able to resurrect him. It turned out that they relied on the power of the divine object.
If he could refine this treasure secretly and bring it back to the clan, he would immediately be able to surpass the other three saints and securely become one of the ten saints.
"I never thought that after my resurrection from the dead, I would have such an adventure."
Ying Su was extremely excited, and then he thought of the two people below, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
Right now he is only in spiritual state, so it would be a bit troublesome for him to kill these two people.
However, although he could not refine the soul-summoning banner in a short time, he had a secret method to temporarily control this treasure.
In this way, it is not difficult to deal with these two people.
He was making a wishful calculation in his heart, but he did not show any strange expression on the surface. There was a hint of gratitude in his eyes, and his soul was shaken. He said: "Thank you both..."
"Don't thank me yet, I have something to ask you."
Xiang Sheng interrupted Ying Su, his voice cold and clear: "Thousands of years ago, why was the Holy Son of your ancient clan sentenced to death?"
Ying Su was stunned for a moment. The woman was talking about... Si Wu Li?
This woman is obviously from the Immortal Palace, so why would she ask about Si Wu Li?
He was puzzled, but it would take time to refine the secret technique, so asking this question was exactly what he wanted.
He chuckled, "The story of the Ancient Demon Saint Son spread throughout the Star Realm in the early years. You can find out with just a little inquiry, young lady."
"Of course I know about the rumors outside. They simply say that he has violated a taboo."
Xiang Sheng's eyes grew colder: "I didn't resurrect you just to hear rumors again."
Yingsu frowned. She wanted to hear some inside information about Si Wuli?
Si Wu Li stood beside Xiang Sheng, listening to the two of them asking and answering each other, his eyes dimmed slightly.
Why does Boss Shi want to know about him?
And this Yingxu... He recalled the situation back then and seemed to have never seen him in the escort team.
"Legend has it that the Holy Son of Firefly once personally escorted the Holy Son of Ancient Demon to the execution ground. How come he doesn't even know the slightest bit of inside information now?"
Xiang Sheng's voice was filled with mockery: "Could it be that all those rumors before were just the Holy Son of Yingxu deliberately trying to gild himself in order to build momentum?"
Yingxu's face froze slightly when he was hit in the sore spot.
Si Wuli was sentenced to death, and everyone in the ancient clan paid close attention to it.
At that time, the team escorting Si Wuli was huge, and there were dozens of Sons of Light.
A thousand years ago, he was just an inconspicuous disciple of the ancient clan. How could he be qualified to travel with those people?
He was just one of the disciples who was sent to clean up the mess after the execution.
The rumors from outside were exaggerated several times, but they were good for his reputation, so he never acquiesced or denied them.
Now that he was exposed and mocked by the woman in front of him, he was furious, but he did not lose his composure. He thought hard and remembered something that had not been spread. He snorted coldly and said:
"Right and wrong will be judged by the public, and this Saint Son does not wish to argue with a woman like you.
Because you saved me, I will tell you an inside scoop that few in the ancient clan know.
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