The second generation of the most powerful saint in history

Chapter 742
"Uh!" Sure enough, as the spirit returned to its place, Ning Yu woke up leisurely after a while, but still stared at the roof with a dazed expression.

"Okay, I've done what I promised, what did you promise me? When the power of these sacrifices dissipates, I will be dragged back to the statue!" Although the little fox at this time was the same as before in the sea of ​​consciousness, In the shape of a fox, but the difference is that it was forcibly imprisoned by itself before returning to the original body.

But at this time, it was doing it for the sake of concentrating the soul, but it could speak out people's words. After rescuing Ning Yu, it immediately asked Dao Xun.

After the voice fell, he bared his teeth and made a vicious look, and added: "Don't try to lie to me, even though the priest's power is exhausted, I will be forcibly drawn back into the statue, but the remaining priests now It can definitely cause you a lot of trouble! It is definitely a more serious trouble than that little girl who is in a coma!"

I was originally an immature voice, but at this time I called someone else a little girl. Although Ning Yu's life is really real compared to the Nine-Tailed Fox, Dao Xun only felt it was funny.

However, he didn't intend to lie to the little fox at first, so he didn't care about such a threat, so he took out a statue of a jade-colored nine-tailed fox and said, "There is no spiritual creature to help you revive, so let's stay here temporarily." Here, at least I can take you."

"It's a statue again!" The little fox's ears drooped in an instant, and he said with some disappointment, but soon became happy again, and his spirit floated lightly in front of the little jade statue, rubbed his nose and said: "This is really a statue. It’s much smaller and more beautiful than that big bluestone statue.”

"Well, if that's the case, then I can only compromise!" Dao Xun could clearly feel that the little fox was disappointed before, but after observing the statue in the hands of Dao Xun, he obviously had some joy. He said as if he was reluctant but had to compromise.

Dao Xun didn't dismantle it, the statue in his hand is a sacred weapon made by a craftsman, it has the effect of nourishing the soul, washing the soul, and enhancing the consciousness. It is as big as you want, and you don't have to take it away. The problem, more importantly, can temporarily act as a physical body, turning into a nine-tailed fox, which can move freely.

But it is many times better than the bluestone statue that can only sit in the Nine Spirits Temple.

It's all over, but it's a pity that in the huge city of Jiuling City, only Daoxun and others are left in the end, almost becoming a dead city!
Dead silence filled the city.

It was night, in the tallest pavilion behind the Jiulingzu Temple, Dao Xun went to the lonely figure at the top of the pavilion, and walked up the stairs from the side.

He came to look for him, Elder Ning, Ning Yu's grandfather, because he was imprisoned, so he did not worship the Nine-Tailed Fox at that time, nor was his life taken away.

However, originally there were still clansmen all over the city, but in a blink of an eye he was the only one left, but it had to make people feel sad.

After all, Daoxun and the others do not belong to the Jiuling Clan. For them, there is still a bigger world to get to know and explore, and it is impossible to stay here for a long time. At this time, Daoxun came here to relieve Elder Ning. At the same time, persuade him to provoke the burden of the Nine Spirits.

The patriarch is also dead. If there is anyone in the Nine Spirits who can bring this tribe that died overnight in the main city back to life, he is the only one.

"Why are you here? What's the matter?" Daoxun couldn't hide himself, Elder Ning quickly sensed his arrival, a smile appeared on his stunned face, and he turned to ask him.

"Here, you can see the whole Nine Spirits City!" Daoxun realized this when he stood on the tall building, and said in surprise.

"Yes! Everything is still there, but... alas! Nothing is there again!" Elder Ning sighed.

Indeed, almost all the people in the city died during the sacrifice, and all the buildings were intact, even the same as when the sacrifice was just held.

However, it is not even a little popular.

Maybe there are still some people in the city who survived due to some accidents that delayed the sacrifice, but at this time, who would want to stay in such a ghost city and a dead city?

Even if there were survivors, they probably all escaped.

"We're leaving!" Dao Xun didn't talk to Elder Ning, which only made him sadder, but changed the subject.

"I see." Elder Ning was taken aback, opened his mouth, and said for a while.

After waiting for a while, seeing Elder Ning looking quietly at the dead city again, Dao Xun had no choice but to ask: "What about you? Have you made up your mind?"

"Me? Jiuling City, it's already like this, why do I have any reason to stay here? Maybe I will leave too, but you don't have to worry about me dragging you down with you, I will leave by myself." Elder Ning hesitated, you can listen It turned out that he was actually unwilling to do this.

Dao Xun frowned: "Nine Spirits City is over! The Nine Spirits have not yet! Do you want to see the Nine Spirits without a leader gradually disappear in this world of constant disputes?"

Although the wild world is relatively stable, especially for tribes like the Nine Spirits who rely on large tribes such as the Longtu tribe, the Nine Spirits, which lost everyone in the main city and all the elders and leaders, are not here. Listed, it is inevitable that other tribes will have the idea of ​​​​the Nine Spirits.

"I, of course I know! But what do you want me to do? In Jiuling City, everyone in the city is dead, including the patriarch. How do you want me to tell other clansmen? How to lead them?" Elder Ning Immediately, he said excitedly, it's not that he doesn't understand these principles, but he just feels that he has no way to face other clansmen.

"Could it be that you want to tell them that all this happened because we sacrificed to the fox god?" Elder Ning said again in frustration.

"Even if they believe it, do you know what the Fox God means to us? It is the supreme belief! If they believe it, it is tantamount to the collapse of their beliefs. If they don't believe it, how do you think they will think of me? How are you going to lead them!"

"Sure enough, the sacrifice that was abandoned a hundred years ago should never be restarted. I also know why I kept that matter a secret back then. But now, a whole city has disappeared. If you want to hide the same thing, you can find it." There is no suitable excuse." Elder Ning took a few steps back with a long sigh.

"Since this is the case, then let me be the villain!" Dao Xun said after a moment of silence. He didn't think too much about it. He just felt that as the last elder of the Nine Spirits Clan, Elder Ning shouldn't be depressed, nor should he be depressed. Should not have left quietly.

But I didn't expect that many things in the world are not as simple as they should be. Everyone has various concerns and last resorts.

Since Elder Ning needs an excuse, an excuse to conceal the truth, then I will give him an excuse.

This excuse doesn't need to be perfect, it just needs to deceive the majority of people, just like the lie when the first sacrifice happened a hundred years ago, even if the truth is still circulating among a few people, more people think that Rumors and truths are gradually buried in time.

(End of this chapter)