It was a defenseless humanoid sculpture, covering the indescribable parts with carved clouds, revealing a wild face and a majestic figure, in a standing position, with its eyes closed, holding a stone axe in its hand, and stepping on countless heads, all of which were monsters and the like.

The whole statue is bright black, and under the firelight, the exaggerated muscle lines are as if they are alive......

Isn't this the sculpture you see in the Gongfa Skin Scroll?

He still remembered that when he approached the seemingly life-like sculpture, it literally gave him an axe.

"How could it be this guy?"

Jiu Luo looked at the sculpture, his posture, his shape, and the look in his eyes, all of them were exactly the same.

Why don't you lean over and try it?

The thought came to mind, and the steps were already moving, and the short distance could be crossed in just a few steps.

However, after a dozen steps, the distance between Jiuluo and the statue did not change at all.

"This guy!"

In this way, Jiuluo still doesn't know that there is something wrong with this statue!

It should be the right choice to remain rational and restrained about unknown things, but Jiuluo's current personality simulates an unreliable hot-blooded youth.

So, grab the spear and stab a black dragon directly!

The dragon's roar was deafening, and the fierce dragon-like qi smashed through the air, breaking through an invisible wall of qi that had been set up at some point, pushing out white smoke and fiercely pounced on the statue.

Click!

The sound of shattering came, but it was not the statue's, but the metal spear in Jiuluo's hand!

There was a smile on the statue's brow, and he pressed his metal spear against his chest as thick as a wall.

The latter shattered on the stone chest, shattering the entire tip of the spear to the ground.

"If you learn my art, you should respect your teacher, why shout and kill, it's not good. ”

The statue spoke, and it was a strong middle-aged male voice.

Sure enough, there is something with a mind, not a simple statue, just say that he has a problem.

Jiu Luo casually discarded the damaged spear and straightened up to look at the statue.

"I want to be my teacher, I'm afraid you won't resist the beating. ”

"Ha, not necessarily. The statue seems to be able to see through people's hearts, "I have also learned my three tricks and two styles, and it is not good to scold me silently in my heart, it is better to be generous." ”

"I didn't scold you. ”

"For the sake of your age being older than me, forget it, forgive you. The statue suddenly uttered such a sentence.

“...... You are ......" Jiu Luo was calm and calm, not at all annoyed by the statue's words, "Since you can know my origin, I don't think I am an unknown person, is the story engraved in that hall true?"

The story he said was about the Desolate Ancient Tribe, which was denied by the people in Ice City before, and now he saw the suspected master, so he naturally wanted to ask for clarification.

Because in his opinion, there are too many problems in Ice City, and their experience and inheritance already have huge flaws.

On the contrary, in the hall where this statue once stayed, the history engraved on the wall is still a little interesting.

It is worth mentioning that Ning Feixian exists, what is the purpose of the Northern Regions? You must know that no matter which version of the statement, the reason for the severance of the Northern Regions is related to demon beasts.

And the Northern Regions, which have not seen the Venerable Realm for a long time, are actually supported by a Venerable Realm Dragon.

Isn't that interesting.

Therefore, he was eager to hear what this obviously promising statue had to say.

The statue did not disappoint him, nor did he take a big outfit, but told him directly: "It is true, because the ancient tribe is the one I built." ”

"Since you have chosen the "Eight Desolations Soul Refining Technique", it means that you have become the next leader of the Desolate Ancients, how about it, aren't you very excited, very excited, such a big inheritance will be inherited by you!"

It's unbelievable that this statue that looks as majestic and majestic as the creator god is so funny.

Judging from his consistent behavior, it seems that he is a joke.

Jiuluo had the heart to answer him, but in the end, he chose to give up because he might not be able to keep up with the rhythm of the statue.

"It's not unusual that the Ancient Empire was founded by you, but after the Ancient Desert split, the entire Northern Regions have never heard of your name?"

"So, who are you?"

The statue tugged at the corners of his mouth, probably trying to laugh, but with the stone face, the lips might not have opened well, and it was quite difficult, and he just tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Who am I? Good question, I don't know who I am. The statue was rather improper, and he skinned it again, before replying, "I don't have a name, they called me the King of the Ancients, the Lord of the Northern Regions, when the Aragus were still alive, and after the Araku split, some of them called me the Holy Spirit." ”

Holy Spirit!

He didn't even know what the king of the desolation and what the lord of the Northern Regions was, but the title that appeared later had to surprise him.

"Holy Spirit, is it the Holy Spirit who created the Holy Race!"

The statue's eyes stared at Jiuluo: "Otherwise, who else do you think would dare to proclaim himself a holy spirit." ”

"You are the Holy Spirit!"

"Ha, what's so strange about this, when the ancient world was divided, I was also sniped by the underground realm and died on the spot, but the owner of this city saved me, and since then there has been no king of the ancients, and there is a holy spirit that can't be moved. ”

The statue raised its stone hands, glanced at it, put it down, and sighed: "Later, the underground realm did things in the ritual sacrifice, which betrayed the witch, and caused the various exercises I painstakingly compiled to be flawed, causing some warriors to be alienated.

As a last resort, he borrowed the power of this Dust Valley to gather those warriors who sacrificed witches and alienated, but unfortunately, he still went to the underground realm later.

It was not easy to find a turning point, but it was also used against it, re-dividing the relationship between the Northern Regions and witch worship. ”

If the statue's words are true, it can also explain the strange things in the Northern Regions clearly, and it can also explain why the torture knife and others are convinced of the will of the Holy Spirit.

Except, is the variable really the hands of the underworld, or is it the hands of this Holy Spirit?

"Just because you are the Holy Spirit, then why did you let Ice City go to war with the Holy Clan, and since you have the power to act, why didn't you give orders to the Holy Clan?"

Jiu Luo questioned.

The statue let out an awkward wry smile: "That's because I am the Holy Spirit, but the Holy Spirit of the Holy Family is not me." ”

"Only at the initial stage, guiding the witch priests to regain their ritual power, guiding the warriors to control alienation, and looking for flaws in the inheritance exercises, I will solve everything properly.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and it didn't take long for my existence to be targeted by the underground realm, because I only had this statue body, I was plotted, and after losing the Desolate Ancient Tribe, the Holy Clan was also lost by me. ”

Losing the tribe and losing the Holy Clansmen is really tragic enough.

Jiu Luo understood the meaning of the statue.

It turns out that only when the problem of witch worship has just occurred and the alienation of warriors has just occurred, the Holy Spirit who came out to solve the problem is the real Holy Spirit who is revered by the Holy Clan.

Later, someone plotted against the first Holy Spirit and stole the fruits of his faith. It was a defenseless humanoid sculpture, covering the indescribable parts with carved clouds, revealing a wild face and a majestic figure, in a standing position, with its eyes closed, holding a stone axe in its hand, and stepping on countless heads, all of which were monsters and the like.

The whole statue is bright black, and under the firelight, the exaggerated muscle lines are as if they are alive......

Isn't this the sculpture you see in the Gongfa Skin Scroll?

He still remembered that when he approached the seemingly life-like sculpture, it literally gave him an axe.

"How could it be this guy?"

Jiu Luo looked at the sculpture, his posture, his shape, and the look in his eyes, all of them were exactly the same.

Why don't you lean over and try it?

The thought came to mind, and the steps were already moving, and the short distance could be crossed in just a few steps.

However, after a dozen steps, the distance between Jiuluo and the statue did not change at all.

"This guy!"

In this way, Jiuluo still doesn't know that there is something wrong with this statue!

It should be the right choice to remain rational and restrained about unknown things, but Jiuluo's current personality simulates an unreliable hot-blooded youth.

So, grab the spear and stab a black dragon directly!

The dragon's roar was deafening, and the fierce dragon-like qi smashed through the air, breaking through an invisible wall of qi that had been set up at some point, pushing out white smoke and fiercely pounced on the statue.

Click!

The sound of shattering came, but it was not the statue's, but the metal spear in Jiuluo's hand!

There was a smile on the statue's brow, and he pressed his metal spear against his chest as thick as a wall.

The latter shattered on the stone chest, shattering the entire tip of the spear to the ground.

"If you learn my art, you should respect your teacher, why shout and kill, it's not good. ”

The statue spoke, and it was a strong middle-aged male voice.

Sure enough, there is something with a mind, not a simple statue, just say that he has a problem.

Jiu Luo casually discarded the damaged spear and straightened up to look at the statue.

"I want to be my teacher, I'm afraid you won't resist the beating. ”

"Ha, not necessarily. The statue seems to be able to see through people's hearts, "I have also learned my three tricks and two styles, and it is not good to scold me silently in my heart, it is better to be generous." ”

"I didn't scold you. ”

"For the sake of your age being older than me, forget it, forgive you. The statue suddenly uttered such a sentence.

“...... You are ......" Jiu Luo was calm and calm, not at all annoyed by the statue's words, "Since you can know my origin, I don't think I am an unknown person, is the story engraved in that hall true?"

The story he said was about the Desolate Ancient Tribe, which was denied by the people in Ice City before, and now he saw the suspected master, so he naturally wanted to ask for clarification.

Because in his opinion, there are too many problems in Ice City, and their experience and inheritance already have huge flaws.

On the contrary, in the hall where this statue once stayed, the history engraved on the wall is still a little interesting.

It is worth mentioning that Ning Feixian exists, what is the purpose of the Northern Regions? You must know that no matter which version of the statement, the reason for the severance of the Northern Regions is related to demon beasts.

And the Northern Regions, which have not seen the Venerable Realm for a long time, are actually supported by a Venerable Realm Dragon.

Isn't that interesting.

Therefore, he was eager to hear what this obviously promising statue had to say.

The statue did not disappoint him, nor did he take a big outfit, but told him directly: "It is true, because the ancient tribe is the one I built." ”

"Since you have chosen the "Eight Desolations Soul Refining Technique", it means that you have become the next leader of the Desolate Ancients, how about it, aren't you very excited, very excited, such a big inheritance will be inherited by you!"

It's unbelievable that this statue that looks as majestic and majestic as the creator god is so funny.

Judging from his consistent behavior, it seems that he is a joke.

Jiuluo had the heart to answer him, but in the end, he chose to give up because he might not be able to keep up with the rhythm of the statue.

"It's not unusual that the Ancient Empire was founded by you, but after the Ancient Desert split, the entire Northern Regions have never heard of your name?"

"So, who are you?"

The statue tugged at the corners of his mouth, probably trying to laugh, but with the stone face, the lips might not have opened well, and it was quite difficult, and he just tugged at the corners of his mouth.

"Who am I? Good question, I don't know who I am. The statue was rather improper, and he skinned it again, before replying, "I don't have a name, they called me the King of the Ancients, the Lord of the Northern Regions, when the Aragus were still alive, and after the Araku split, some of them called me the Holy Spirit." ”

Holy Spirit!

He didn't even know what the king of the desolation and what the lord of the Northern Regions was, but the title that appeared later had to surprise him.

"Holy Spirit, is it the Holy Spirit who created the Holy Race!"

The statue's eyes stared at Jiuluo: "Otherwise, who else do you think would dare to proclaim himself a holy spirit." ”

"You are the Holy Spirit!"

"Ha, what's so strange about this, when the ancient world was divided, I was also sniped by the underground realm and died on the spot, but the owner of this city saved me, and since then there has been no king of the ancients, and there is a holy spirit that can't be moved. ”

The statue raised its stone hands, glanced at it, put it down, and sighed: "Later, the underground realm did things in the ritual sacrifice, which betrayed the witch, and caused the various exercises I painstakingly compiled to be flawed, causing some warriors to be alienated.

As a last resort, he borrowed the power of this Dust Valley to gather those warriors who sacrificed witches and alienated, but unfortunately, he still went to the underground realm later.

It was not easy to find a turning point, but it was also used against it, re-dividing the relationship between the Northern Regions and witch worship. ”

If the statue's words are true, it can also explain the strange things in the Northern Regions clearly, and it can also explain why the torture knife and others are convinced of the will of the Holy Spirit.

Except, is the variable really the hands of the underworld, or is it the hands of this Holy Spirit?

"Just because you are the Holy Spirit, then why did you let Ice City go to war with the Holy Clan, and since you have the power to act, why didn't you give orders to the Holy Clan?"

Jiu Luo questioned.

The statue let out an awkward wry smile: "That's because I am the Holy Spirit, but the Holy Spirit of the Holy Family is not me." ”

"Only at the initial stage, guiding the witch priests to regain their ritual power, guiding the warriors to control alienation, and looking for flaws in the inheritance exercises, I will solve everything properly.

It's a pity that the good times didn't last long, and it didn't take long for my existence to be targeted by the underground realm, because I only had this statue body, I was plotted, and after losing the Desolate Ancient Tribe, the Holy Clan was also lost by me. ”

Losing the tribe and losing the Holy Clansmen is really tragic enough.

Jiuluo understood the meaning of the statue.

It turns out that only when the problem of witch worship has just occurred and the alienation of warriors has just occurred, the Holy Spirit who came out to solve the problem is the real Holy Spirit who is revered by the Holy Clan.

Later, someone plotted against the first Holy Spirit and stole the fruits of his faith.