Resurrection of Spiritual Energy: Synthesis of My Martial Arts Function

After the Vermillion Bird flew out, everyone in the hall breathed a sigh of relief.

"Great, this horrible thing is finally gone, I thought I was going to lose my life!"

"Yes, we finally saved a life. I really thought I was going to die just now!"

"Woohoo, my eldest brother is dead……"

Everyone fell silent and looked at the corpses on the ground. They were all extremely sad. The Jiuli tribe itself was related by blood, and these dead people were their brothers and sisters.

After a long time, Jiuli Muyi, the patriarch of the Jiuli tribe, said in a deep voice:"Okay, we are all warriors. Warriors may die at any time. The dead cannot be resurrected. If we survive, we must do better for the dead." Live!"

Everyone nodded. They were all warriors. In fact, they had already been prepared to die at any time.

Moreover, in this secret book, life will be in danger at any time, and everyone is actually not that intolerant of death.

Soon, these Jiuli tribe members began to collect the corpses of their own tribe.

Su Cheng stood aside blankly with the scroll in his hand. He did not have the sentimentality of those Jiuli tribe members now.

He felt uncomfortable all over. What was going on?

This is too nonsense. After the Suzaku beast flew away, Su Cheng clearly felt that the scroll was empty, leaving only the formation, but the formation patterns recorded on the scroll also began to disappear.

Does this mean that the scroll has been completely scrapped?

Then he ran to Dafan City exhaustedly, killed so many guys who were looking for trouble, and then ran to this secret realm to find these guys from the Jiuli tribe. What was the purpose of this?

That's too much nonsense.

Just now, I tried my best to get this scroll from Jiuli Muyi, the patriarch of the Jiuli tribe, but now it seems like a joke.

Su Cheng felt extremely embarrassed for no reason. At this time, Xu Yanran walked to Su Cheng's side, looked at Su Cheng, and said in a deep voice:

"Brother Su Cheng, what's wrong with this scroll? The Suzaku beast flew away. That's great. I was really worried that that thing would hurt you just now!"

Just now Xu Yanran had been hiding outside the hall. He wanted to come in and help Su Cheng several times, but Su Cheng kept refusing.

After all, the power of the Suzaku beast is very powerful, and Xu Yanran can't help much even if he comes in.

And Xu Yanran has always refused. Yanran himself knew very well that if he came in, he might drag down Su Cheng, so if he protected himself, he would be helping Su Cheng.

Su Cheng glanced at Xu Yanran helplessly, shook his head and said,"The Suzaku beast flew away, and the scroll It was left behind, but this scroll seemed to be used to seal the Suzaku divine beast.

The Suzaku divine beast has flown away, so this scroll is useless!"

Xu Yanran suddenly opened his eyes wide, looked at Su Cheng, and said with confusion on his face:"Brother Su Cheng, do you think the thing in this scroll is the Suzaku beast? Su

Cheng smiled bitterly, and then said:"Yes, the thing in this scroll is the Suzaku Divine Beast. Now that the Suzaku Divine Beast has flown away, this scroll is basically a waste!""

At this time, Jiuli Mu, the leader of the Jiuli tribe, came over. He looked at Su Cheng and said in a deep voice:"Brother Su Cheng, I have given the scroll to you according to our agreement.

Many members of my tribe were killed and injured today, so I won’t let you stay!"