“Damn, I didn’t grab it again!”

In the midst of the flood and waste, the two saints of the West were both angry and angry.

They clenched their fists and stared at the live broadcast room on the skyscreen, feeling heavy.

“Could it be that our luck is really so bad?”

The Taoist frowned, sighed slightly, and was sad.

On the side, the quasi-Taoist shook his head and sighed:

“It seems that if we want to seek the opportunity to preach, we need to continue to wait…”

As he spoke, the two Western saints sighed and felt lost.

Previously, the Master of the Tongtian Sect became holy because of his questions, which made them envious, and they all wanted to ask the appraisers about their own preaching opportunities, but they failed twice in a row, and their hearts were naturally not tasted.

Meanwhile.

The other powerhouses of the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms were also angry with their own anger.

“Oh, I didn’t grab it, it’s a pity!”

“If you don’t grab it this time, it’s going to be a long time to wait!”

“Hey, I wonder when the appraiser will open questions again?”

“……”

Everyone felt annoyed and shook their heads and sighed.

Of course, the number of people in the heavens and all realms is so large that the probability of wanting to grab it is one in a billion, which can be described as extremely slim.

After a short period of discouragement, everyone turned their eyes to the figure in the live broadcast room, with a little surprise on their faces.

“Who is it again?”

“What world is this lucky man from?”

“With such luck, the ancestral tomb is emitting blue smoke, right?”

“……”

There was a commotion in the crowd, envy and jealousy.

At this time, in the picture.

A figure exuding a red to almost black aura slowly emerged, like a powerful ghost, which was terrifying.

It was Zhang Xiaofan!

However, Zhang Xiaofan at this time should be called “Ghost Force”.

He appeared in the live broadcast room as a ghost, which made everyone fearful.

“Xiao Fan!”

“It’s you!”

In the live broadcast room, everyone in the world of heavens was instantly shocked.

Especially the Qingyunmen people who knew Zhang Xiaofan.

Such as the former master Tian Buyi, senior sister Lu Xueqi, Tian Linger and others.

The mountains shouted like a tsunami, ecstatic!

This is the moment.

Zhang Xiaofan himself was also surprised and felt incredible.

“Really chosen?!”

He didn’t expect that his luck would be so good!

Previously, he did try it with the mentality of trying, but he didn’t have much hope.

After all, there is a vast sea of people in the heavens and all realms, and it is difficult to grab the qualifications to ask questions from them.

He had already seen the power of appraisers before, and he could blurt out even the opportunity to attain sanctification, which can be called the power of heaven!

In an instant, Zhang Xiaofan’s heart boiled.

He didn’t want to ask about any sermon opportunities, nor did he want to look for any way to live forever.

There was only that slender and delicate figure in his heart….

Baguio!

That woman, died for him!

Don’t know if you can find a way to save yourself?

Thinking about it, Zhang Xiaofan’s heart beat faster, and he was about to come out.

[Do you have anything you want to ask?] 】

Li Daoyi asked, somewhat guessing something in his heart.

A bitter lover like Zhang Xiaofan would definitely not think about the matter of cultivation, and his guess would not be separated from ten.

Sure enough.

Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath, forcibly endured the tension in his heart, and muttered:

“Dare to ask the appraiser, once a woman died for me, and now only a wisp of soul is left, is there a way to bring the dead back to life?”

The words fell.

In the immortal world, many people have already thought of something.

On the big bamboo peak of Qingyun Mountain, Tian Buyi put his hands on his back, sighed, and sighed:

“Hey, because of that woman, the old man’s little disciple betrayed the division and fell into the demon path.”

“If you are resurrected now, I don’t know if I can do it and return again?”

At the same time, on the small bamboo peak.

Lu Xueqi was dressed in white, carrying a blue fairy sword standing in the wind.

“It’s all… For the woman? ”

She raised her face slightly, and her delicate face was a little lonely, and she murmured lowly.

Her love for Zhang Xiaofan has never disappeared….

At the same time, on the side of the Ghost King.

“Old man’s Baguio is still saved?!”

When the Ghost King heard Zhang Xiaofan’s words, his eyes suddenly lit up and he was ecstatic.

He stood up from his throne at once, staring at the sky impatiently, waiting impatiently for the appraiser’s answer.

It’s about his daughter, and he can’t be impatient!

In addition to the Immortal World, there are also many people in the Ten Thousand Worlds who are looking forward to it.

“In addition to the chance of preaching and the method of immortality, there is also the art of resurrecting the dead?”

“I wonder if it really exists?”

“……”

In the expectation of everyone, Li Dao nodded and said:

[Yes. 】

Hearing this, Zhang Xiaofan’s eyes bloomed with joy, and he hurriedly held his fist and saluted, and said excitedly:

“Please tell me!”

Li Daoyi sighed lightly, recalling the lives of Zhang Xiaofan and Baguio, and couldn’t help but feel slightly sad.

I originally found the Great Wizard, but unfortunately it was a little worse.

Now Zhang Xiaofan seems to have turned into a ghost, and he told him early, maybe he can leave no regrets.

So, Li Daoyi said slowly:

[In the land of Miaojiang, there are Miao great wizards. 】

[Passing on the magic of the soul from generation to generation, you can resurrect your beloved! ] 】

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