Chapter 5339: Faking Death
"Okay, then according to what the head of Tian Fan said, those evil monks will be imprisoned for the time being."
"Now collect the bodies of the righteous disciples in the camp and cremate them together."
Jian Chen gritted his teeth and ordered in a deep voice to the disciple of Jianshan that day.
If it were normal for a disciple of the right path to die on the battlefield, he would definitely be brought back to his sect for a good burial.
But at this moment, the camp was full of corpses, and it was impossible to take them all away at once.
The only thing Jian Chen can do is to cremate and bury them as soon as possible to prevent these righteous people from being invaded by evil spirits and turning into ghosts.
When the Jianshan disciples heard this that day, their faces showed sadness, but they still nodded in agreement.
Tian Fanzi has no other opinions on this. This is already the best solution under the current situation.
Just as the Jianshan disciples were preparing to leave that day, Zhang Yifeng, who had been deep in thought, suddenly spoke up and stopped him.
"Fellow Taoist, please wait a moment."
"Senior Tian Fanzi, head of Jianchen, actually, these righteous monks who lost their lives still have a way to survive."
Zhang Yifeng spoke in a deep voice and said with some hesitation.
Before Tian Fanzi and others could react, Lu Shuang, who was standing next to him, shrank his pupils and hurriedly stretched out his hand to pull Zhang Yifeng's shoulder.
"Shut up!"
Lu Shuang frowned and shouted, obviously guessing what Zhang Yifeng wanted to say.
However, faced with Lu Shuang's stop, Zhang Yifeng shook his head in response.
"Zhang Xiaoyou, what did you mean by what you just said?"
Tian Fanzi recovered from the shock and asked Zhang Yifeng in a heavy tone.
"Although in the eyes of you, Senior Tianshanzi, these righteous monks are already dead."
"But in fact, they just fell into a state of suspended animation, and this is precisely because the life force in their bodies was taken away."
"If the power of life can be snatched back and injected back into their bodies, these people can be resurrected from the dead."
Zhang Yifeng spoke calmly and told the information he knew.
As soon as he said this, Lu Shuang's face, standing next to him, suddenly became extremely gloomy, and he glared at Zhang Yifeng fiercely.
"Is that so?!"
Jian Chen exclaimed, with an incredible look on his face.
After their inspection, they found that the heads and disciples of the righteous sects were like mummies, with no life left at all.
But if we can really rescue these heads and disciples of the righteous sects as Zhang Yifeng said.
That is undoubtedly a great joy for the righteous path of Qinghuang Realm.
"It's just that the top priority now is to find where the man in black robe is hiding."
"The power of life is in his hands. He must be found to get the power of life back."
Zhang Yifeng said in a solemn tone that black-robed talents are the key to regaining the power of life.
"I'm afraid we can only start with the group of evil monks brought by the men in black robes."
Hearing this, Tian Fanzi immediately understood the key and said solemnly.
Jian Chen also breathed a sigh of relief at this time. Fortunately, he didn't insist on his opinion just now and killed all the remaining evil cultivators.
"Hurry up and bring all those evil monks!"
Jian Chen understood how critical this matter was, and quickly turned his head to the Tianjian Mountain disciple and gave instructions in a solemn voice.
The disciple also listened to the whole process, looked solemn when he heard the sound, and hurriedly turned around and left to start the matter.
On the other side, the man in black robe underground was standing on a giant hand, moving quickly towards an ice sheet and frozen soil.
Not long after, the giant hand stopped at the bottom of a tunnel.
Seeing this, the man in black robe looked back to make sure no one was chasing him, and then he flew up and followed the tunnel.
When he reached the top of the tunnel, the man in black robe raised his hand and directly shook the soil away.
Outside the tunnel is a cave standing on the ice sheet, with bonfires inserted inside to illuminate the cave.
There was a person in the cave, half-kneeling on the ground, who seemed to have been waiting for the arrival of the man in black robes.
"I've met the master!"
The old man in black and white slowly raised his head, revealing his evil half-black and half-white face, and said respectfully to the man in black robe.
"Humph, I count you as having contributed to the rescue this time."
The man in black robe snorted coldly, then nodded slightly to the old man in black and white.
The giant hand that burst out of the ground earlier was controlled by the old man in black and white.
At the critical moment, he broke the golden light-voltage magic array for him and brought the man in black robe back.
"I don't dare. As long as I can help my master, I will be satisfied."
The black and white old man hurriedly lowered his head when he heard this and replied in a respectful tone.
"Oh, I hope so."
The man in black robe sneered and looked down at the black and white old man who was half kneeling on the ground.
The black and white old man trembled when he heard the sound, and a look of horror flashed across his downcast face.
But soon, he suppressed the expression on his face and returned to normal.
"Ahem."
Suddenly, the face of the man in black robe changed, and a large mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out from his mouth.
Blood was spilled in front of the black and white old man, and a gleam flashed in his eyes as he looked directly.
"It seems that I still underestimated those two guys too much. I didn't expect that they would become what they are now and have such abilities."
The man in black robe cursed in a low voice, and then a demonic aura rose from his palm and pressed against his heart.
Under the influence of the demonic energy, the originally pale face of the man in black robes gradually regained its color.
"Master, are you injured?"
The black and white old man slowly raised his head and asked cautiously.
"It's just a minor injury. Do you think those rubbish will hurt my life?"
The black-robed man snorted coldly, and a cold color flashed in his eyes when he looked down at the black-and-white old man.
"I dare not. I am just concerned about the safety of my master."
The black-and-white old man hurriedly lowered his head and replied respectfully.
"Hmph, I don't think you dare."
"Put these life beads in the old place, and then prepare as soon as possible. We are leaving here."
The black-robed man said coldly, and at the same time took out all the life beads that were originally collected in the righteous camp.
Dozens of life beads were placed in front of the black-and-white old man.
"Yes."
The black-and-white old man looked at the life beads in front of him, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, and a trace of greed flashed in his eyes.
His current face and body are because the black-robed man once gave him a life bead.
Under the infusion of that powerful life force, the black-and-white old man reversed his life span and returned to the peak state of his youth.
Of course, that is what he looks like now.
Just one life bead made him look like this now. The black-and-white old man dared not imagine what he would be like if he had more life beads.
However, facing the black-robed man at this moment, the greed in the black-and-white old man's eyes only flashed.
He knew very well that these life beads were powerful, but they were also very important to the black-robed man.
Even if the other party gave them to him to store, he would not be completely at ease.
