"Not bad. You haven't lost the ability of Qingyun Temple yet."
"Do you want to avenge the Kunlun Goddess?"
Hearing this, Fenglin looked at Zhang Cihu and asked, "Revenge?"
"Not really?"
"I just want to revive her."
"She didn't deserve to die like this."
"The dead cannot be brought back to life, please accept my condolences!"
Zhang Cihu looked at Fenglin.
Fenglin smiled: "Since you have figured it out, don't play dumb with me. You know why I came here."
Zhang Cihu looked at Fenglin and said, "It turns out that smart people can't be fooled!"
"But I really don't have what you want."
"I've already used it."
Hearing this, Fenglin's eyes turned cold.
He appeared directly beside Zhang Cihu.
Zhang Cihu's figure moved slightly and split into thousands of phantoms.
The voice seemed to ring out all the time: "In your current state, you can't hurt me at all."
"Want to know who I used that thing on?"
Hearing this, Fenglin stopped.
Looking at Zhang Cihu, because generally this kind of thing that can bring people back to life is basically used on close relatives or very important people.
He didn't quite believe that Zhang Cihu would say it.
Zhang Cihu looked at Fenglin and said with a smile: "I used it on my disciple Zhang Mingling."
Hearing this, Fenglin's eyes were shocked.
But Zhang Cihu smiled and said, "I am already old, so I know how to deal with things. I can't fight you for hundreds of rounds and tell you about it until I am covered in wounds."
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