Xin Yun immediately asked the bodyguards of the Golden Bat Dharma King to take out the Fighting God Basket, and silently recited the Ankang Jue in his own mouth.
The Fighting God Basket became bigger and bigger, and it was as big as a room.
"Do we need to slowly put the king's body into the God of War basket?"
The old man from the bat tribe asked Xin Yun for advice.
"There is no need for the king's body to return to the Fighting God Basket on its own."
Xin Yun said calmly.
"Xin Yun is right, we can just wait for the Fighting God Basket to release its divine power," the guard of the Golden Bat Dharma King said calmly, having had such an experience in person.
As soon as the guard finished speaking, the body of the Golden Bat Dharma King immediately turned into a golden light and got into the God of Fighting Basket.
"Xin Yun, what should we do?"
Bian Jun had never encountered such a situation before and asked at a loss.
"Brother-in-law, don't be anxious, let's go to the Fighting God Basket together and have a look," Xin Yun said calmly.
"We can also enter the God of Fighting Basket" Bian Jun asked in surprise.
"Brother Bianjun, don't be surprised.
Originally, I thought that no one could enter the Fighting God Basket, but the last time the Heavenly Master saved me, it was an eye-opener for me."
The bodyguard of the Golden Bat Dharma King said to Bianjun vividly. .
"Okay, I won't ask anymore, everything will be up to Xin Yun's arrangement," Bian Jun said slowly.
Xin Yun continued to recite the "Health Secret" silently, and the Fighting God Basket instantly became the size of three rooms.
Then a golden light emerged, wrapping everyone present and quickly taking them into the Fighting God Basket.
The body of the Golden Bat Dharma King lay peacefully in the God of Fighting Basket, his whole body still glowing with golden light.
"This Fighting God Basket is truly the magic weapon of our Bat Clan.
Thanks to Little Master Xin Yun, otherwise we would not know how to properly bury the king's body."
The old man of the Bat Clan said emotionally.
"I just did what I should do.
I hope that the king's body can be preserved forever."
Xin Yun said with some relief.
"Now we have finally settled our biggest worry," Bian Jun said with emotion.
The guards of the Golden Bat Dharma King walked up to the body and bowed respectfully to the body.
"Your Majesty, I will tidy up your clothes for the last time.
I will no longer be able to serve you in the future."
With tears in his eyes, the guard began to tidy up the Dharma King's clothes carefully.
The mood that the others had just felt slightly comforted suddenly dropped again due to the guard's words.
No one wanted to talk more, and they all watched blankly as the guards arranged the Dharma King's clothes.
When the guard's hand accidentally touched the mouth and nose of the Golden Bat Dharma King, he felt a faint breath.
"Am I hallucinating?
How is it possible that the old man, the king, has already traveled westward on a crane, how can he still be alive?"
The guard always thought that he was thinking wildly.
"Then I'll take a look."
The guard was a little hesitant, so he simply gritted his teeth and put his hand on the Golden Bat Dharma King's nose.
"What are you doing?"
Bian Jun asked, somewhat puzzled when he saw the guard's strange behavior.
The guard was like crazy, jumping up and down and shouting excitedly.
"Great King, Great King, Great King" "Please tell me clearly what happened to the king," Bianjun asked.
"My lord, he is not dead" "Are you okay?
The king has long since lost his breath after suffering such a severe stab wound."
But the reason why people cannot be resurrected after death should not be understood by the guard brother.
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"I know that you serve the king every day and have a deep relationship with the king.
Don't get into trouble.
The king's blood revenge has not been avenged, so as not to hurt your body."
The old man of the bat tribe comforted the guard.
"Oh, what did you say?
You all thought I was crazy.
Your Majesty really had breath just now."
The bodyguards of the Golden Bat Dharma King were anxious and explained to everyone.
Xin Yun seemed to understand something immediately, and immediately said to the guards of the Golden Bat Dharma King, help me pick up the king's body.
"Why are you picking her up?"
the guard asked in confusion.
"Don't ask so many questions, just do as you are told," Xin Yun said calmly.
"You believed what I said?"
The guard was concerned about Xin Yun's attitude.
"Please help me pick up the king first."
Xin Yun did not directly respond to the guard's words, but repeated what he said before.
The guard did not ask any more questions, but slowly picked up the body of the Golden Bat Dharma King and let the Golden Bat Dharma King lean on his shoulders.
At this time, Xin Yun immediately placed his hand above the mouth and nose of the Golden Bat Dharma King.
"Brother the guard is right, the king indeed has a faint aura," Xin Yun said happily.
"Is it true?"
Bian Jun and the old man from the Bat tribe asked in unison.
Xin Yun nodded, and then slowly and carefully looked at the back and chest of the Golden Bat Dharma King.
"Your Majesty is still alive," the guard said, half crying and half laughing.
"All the stab wounds sustained by the king healed on their own."
Xin Yun told everyone the results of the inspection.
"I'm so confused about what's going on."
Bian Jun felt that the situation had changed so quickly that he didn't even know where to start.
"I am also puzzled," the old man from the bat clan sighed.
"Actually, it's very simple.
This is all thanks to the divine power of Dou Shen Basket," Xin Yun explained calmly.
"Xin Yun is right.
I was so seriously injured before.
It was all thanks to the power of the Fighting God Basket that I immediately recovered, otherwise I wouldn't be here today."
The bodyguard of the Golden Bat Dharma King recalled the scene when he was rescued. , appeared to the public to speak.
"But that time you didn't lose your life after all, unlike the king's situation," Bian Jun asked.
"This" the guard was immediately speechless when asked by Bianjun.
"I suddenly remembered that when the guard brother was rescued, I only used the Ankang Jue.
That was because he was only seriously injured.
Now that the king's wounds have all slowly healed, if his soul can be restored, the king will definitely be able to Come back to life," Xin Yun said excitedly to everyone.
"What needs to be done?"
Bian Jun asked.
"All I need to do is recite the Art of Returning Yang," Xin Yun replied calmly.
"Returning Yang Jue" The guard had only heard of "Ankang Jue" before, but never heard of this tactic, so he asked curiously.
"Yes, this is the inner secret that the king later taught me.
I have never understood its use until now," Xin Yun said calmly.
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"In that case, please ask Master Xin Yun to cast a spell to save our king."
The old man from the bat tribe saluted Xin Yun heavily.
"Old man, this junior cannot bear such a great gift."
Xin Yun supported the old man of the bat clan, and then began to recite "Huan Yang Jue" silently: