Chapter 278 Failed to Resurrect Crossing the Monsoon River

The Temple of the Night is the most private and safe place in the city. Without his permission, no one dares to break in. He told Ziji and Fengling to rest for a while, and then communicated with Liu Feng about the details of the resurrection of Mira.

He rushed to the north of the city and activated the poured bronze statue. The one in the south of the city has to wait for a long time. Once it is connected, it can form a low-level guard array.

The night didn't have so much time to wait for the pouring. He directly asked Wei Wujian to send someone to transport the copper ingots to the south gate, and then he controlled the power of light to melt the copper ingots into juice, and carved them and formed them directly.

When the four statues were connected, Guangming City suddenly lit up a golden light that could not be seen directly, and then evolved into a semicircle, covering the whole city below. The night rose in the sky and fell in the middle of the city, just above the Temple of Light. He waved his hands constantly, pumping the power of light from the prism and condensed into a ball of light.

The photosphere is getting bigger and bigger, rising slowly, like the rising sun, and the final diameter is more than 100 meters.

The believers in the city knelt to the ground and admire the miracle.

"The array is completed!" The night shouted loudly and stabilized the photosphere in the sky and connected with the energy circuit of the four bronze statues. He took out five energy crystals with different attributes and fused them together with the power of faith to form a key to control the array.

The whole key is colorful, like a divine product. It's not a key, but it's an oval translucent handicraft. The surface is full of luxurious lines, and there seems to be clouds flowing inside.

The night threw the key and fell into the temple.

The wind in the hall opened his mouth, whined, and swallowed the key. The spherical light mask outside the city gradually dispersed, leaving only the next round of "red sun".

The night was relieved, fell to the door of the temple, rubbed his swollen and painful head, and entered the hall.

"Brother Night, I'm ready." Feng Ling greeted him, grabbed his arm and whispered.

The night glanced at Liu Feng and the small skull placed on the ground in the middle of the hall, and said to Feng Ling, "Then let's start."

The wind chime followed his words, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes.

The green onion-like fingers began to dance, and the invisible energy was flowing at the fingertips. The five elements of energy penetrate into the skeleton and establish the base point of resurrection.

The night was sensitive, and he realized that the channel was connected. He quickly ordered Liu Feng to evacuate the skull.

"Weaving!" Feng Ling shouted, and his hands danced and accelerated.

A transparent spherical space suddenly appeared, and Liu Feng's expression began to be nervous, and the knuckles holding the skull began to turn white. Mira, Mira." He muttered to himself.

"The array is completed!" Fengling shouted again and withdrew the crystal force from the formed ball. The image in the ball is like smoke and fog, and it is about to gather into a human shape. Through the translucent sphere, it can be faintly seen that it is a petite and beautiful woman.

Suddenly, the face of the night became gloomy.

He has had many experiences of resurrection, but the current situation is not right. The figure in the ball was about to condense, but it just dispersed in one breath, and it could never be formally formed.

Liu Feng knelt down and stared at the ball. The palm of his hand had been punctured by his nails, and blood flowed down, but he didn't know it.

"Pup!"

The translucent photosphere suddenly burst, and all the images dissipated.

"Ah..." Liu Feng let out a heartbreaking sad cry.

The night is not good. While thinking, I wait for Liu Feng's mood to recover. After a long time, Liu Feng finally calmed down. He raised his head and his eyes were full of blood, like a bloodthirsty beast.

"Mira is still saved!" The night calmly asserted.

Liu Feng rolled and crawled to the foot of the night. His head slammed on the blue stone, and his snot and tears flowed down together: "As long as you resurrect Mira, whatever the conditions are, I will agree."

Hope is right in front of us. This feeling of sudden dissipation, which is clearly within reach, is really too painful.

"Be quiet first, and I'll do an analysis for you." The night returned to his throne, let the wind chime pinch his shoulder for him, and said, "Sit down and talk."

Liu Feng sat aside in a daze and listened to the night.

"In the resurrection array, the portrait can be formed, indicating that Mira's body has not been destroyed, but fell into a deep sleep. The reason why he can't be resurrected, I guess, may be that there is something wrong with the link between his real body and his home. The night analyzed one by one, and then suddenly raised his tone: "There is only one way to resurrect Mira, that is, to find a way to leave home and find Mira's body in reality."

Liu Feng drooped his head and showed a bitter face: "It's easy to say. We have been here for hundreds of years, and we can't even get out of this damn place, let alone expect to return to reality."

The night stretched out his hand to stop his pessimism: "You have given up yourself. How can there be hope? One thing you have to remember is that it is man-made. If you work hard to do it, there is at least a glimmer of hope. If you just complain about the sky, you won't even have a chance. As for how to choose, I won't force you. You can make your own decision.

Liu Feng raised his head, his eyes were blank, and his eyes fell on the throne, which seemed to be a little more color. Gradually, his eyes began to light up.

The child can be taught, and the night praises it secretly.

"From this moment on, you are my faith. Your Majesty the God of Light, I will follow your footsteps, break through the cage and return to reality. I will do everything I can to find Mira and resurrect my Mira. Liu Feng showed a firm look.

"I'm actually not a god," the night said with a wry smile. "If I'm a god, then the resurrection of Mira is a matter of waving. I'm just a mortal struggling in my home, just to break through the cage and take advantage of it.

"No," Liu Feng shook his head firmly. "You are the god, the god of light. At least you give me hope and give me a glimmer of light in my heart. I have seen people who are more powerful than you, but I have never seen the sacred light from them, and I have never seen such a strange method. I would rather believe that you are a god of light who is transforming from a mortal.

The night could not answer. He did not want to destroy the hope in Liu Feng's heart, but he did not want to fool his own people in the name of the gods: "You can insist. If you are willing to follow my footsteps, then call me Lord. I can promise you that I will do everything I can to help you resurrect Mira.

"No, Your Majesty." Liu Feng still insists.

When the night got up, he really couldn't take this Liu Feng. The man was crazy, but when he was fighting, the ten-headed dragons couldn't pull back. If you don't want to do it, you will lose an excellent detective.

"Well, if you insist, I will allow you to enter the church and become the leader of the heretical court. You can obey the deployment of the Pope in the future, but you are only responsible for me. The night weighs the way.

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

"Then get ready, get ready. In three hours, we will set off." The night sent Liu Feng out of the hall and turned to Feng Ling and said, "You have worked hard these days. But I'm afraid you will continue to suffer if you don't have time."

"It's okay!" Feng Ling was stirred by Liu Feng's infatuation, revealing the child's shy posture.

"Go and replenish some equipment and rations. I'll call you later." Heiye stretched out his hand and rubbed it on Fengling's head twice. He smiled and said, "You can't guess who I'm going out to save?"

The little girl showed a puzzled expression and her mouth was raised high.

"Xiaoqiang found Jietian on the south bank of the Monsoon River, and maybe Molly will be with him."

"Oh, really?" The wind chime jumped up and said, "Then let's go quickly."

"I can't eat hot tofu in a hurry. I must arrange the defense here." After saying that, he went out of the temple and toured the city.

All the residents living in the city are his followers, but their beliefs are deep and shallow, and may also be hypocritical. Let go of the perception in the night, which can be felt through the strength of faith in the believers.

Many believers spontaneously gathered under the statue of the god to sit and pray. A trace of faith was pulled away, gathered into the bronze statue, and then part of it flowed out, forming a circuit around the bronze statue and returning to the body of the believers.

The night accidentally found that believers can't control the power of their faith at present. But after the integration of the power of faith, through the feedback of the bronze statue, it can actually change the physique of believers. Those believers who often pray are in a much better mental state than ordinary people.

A believer was casually invited to invite Saint Li Ge. Before long, Li Ge led his wife's army over and saluted the night respectfully.

The night integrated the ideas just now into ideas, condensed them into a ball, and then patted them into Li Ge's mind. This move was realized in his communication with Ziwei and Xiaoqiang. It is not only directly effective, but also has no need to worry about leaking.

"Follow Your Majesty's teachings!" Li Ge was already clear, and immediately ordered his followers a few times to organize believers and pray on a large scale.

"Do it well, little secretary!" The night patted another ball of thoughts, and Li Ge's face suddenly turned red. He waved his sleeves to cover his shyness and quietly left.

Heiye is also a little regretful now. Why did he come up with such a bad ideas to turn such a beautiful talented woman into a saint? Just imagine, the saint of the god of light, except for himself, which man dares to touch it? If he doesn't accept it, won't he become a super "leftover woman". This is too cruel for a girl's family.

It seems that a saint's abdication system will be drawn up in the future. Li Ge can accept it, but Chu Die must abdicate, and he also plans to set him up with Buji.

What a mess, the night couldn't help laughing at himself.

Let's go through the current level first, resist the attack of the orcs, and then save Jietian.

Three hours later, Dark Night, Fengling, Liu Feng, Ziji and Skull Xiaoqiang gathered together and quietly left from the East Gate. With the help of Ziji's flying ability, they led to the south bank of the Monsoon River and began to search for Jietian.

"Xiaoqiang, how long will it take you to reach the hidden location of Jietian?" The night sat on the back of the black-necked crane Ziji and asked the skeleton below.

Skull Xiaoqiang excitedly waved the energy weapon in his hand and shook his head to look at its little brothers. Those skeletons were also equipped with the same weapon. Hearing the night's inquiry, he seemed to think for a moment, and then replied, "I don't know. After the fog dissipates, there is no day and night, and there is no time!"

"What about the distance?" The night once taught Xiaoqiang about the weights and measures he set.

The pale flame in his eyes turned a few times, and then there was a response: "One hundred and thirty kilometers."

"It's a little far. We have to hurry up." The night whispered.

To be honest, he is still a little uneasy. On the way here, he had been chased by an unknown creature in the thick fog. That creature could even resist his previous strongest skill space. If he met it on the road, it was really difficult to deal with.