Luo Ning pulled Karen and turned to leave: "Let's go, there is a small temple in the west of the village, let's live there!"

Karen was a little worried: "But we're here to help these seniors, isn't it really okay not to act with them?"

Luo Ning's footsteps didn't stop, and he didn't leave any affection for those fifth-grade students in his mouth: "Didn't that letter say that we came here to investigate and solve the high-level undead." Taking care of the children should be done by a professional nanny, it is not in my plan!"

"You!" the silver-haired boy was furious as he returned his sarcastic words. However, as soon as he thought of Ronin's amazing magic comparable to Solas, his back felt cold, and his fear was like water weeds, fluttering back and forth in his heart, making him unable to stand up and resist.

When the two arrived at the temple, they found that in addition to the only statue of the god with the head of the dragon and the human body, there was also a small shrine half a man high standing behind the statue. The statue in the shrine is not the only god, but a shirtless human warrior armed with a long sword. On his chest, a large five, small and six clusters of red flames came alive, exuding a mysterious charm.

The first to notice this pattern was Karen. She squatted down and shouted softly: "Hey, Luo Ning, look, isn't this pattern your ......?"

Luo Ning looked intently and saw that the human warrior in the shrine had blonde hair and a white dragon scale draped over his left shoulder, and immediately remembered a little-known legend: "That's right, this is the original fanatic, the 'Son of the Dragon' Xiyodon." Legend has it that he is the son of the only god Ammon, and the dragon scales on his shoulder are gifts from Ammon that the god Ammon peeled off his arm. After the death of the god Ammon, Xiyudun single-handedly resisted the invasion of countless alien races outside the heavens with one sword and fought fiercely for nineteen days, and finally protected the immortal soul whose strength was still weak!"

Karen exclaimed, "He's such a great hero!"

At the end of that legend, Xiyoton fell in love with a human girl named Mera disguised as an abyss demon, but was tricked into the Sea of Darkness by Mera, her body torn to pieces by dark energy, and her soul disappeared......"

Before Luo Ning could finish speaking, he heard a hoarse and deep voice overhead, setting off a burst of echoes: "You are talking nonsense! Mera will not lie to me, she has fallen into the trap of the abyss demon!"

"What person?" Although the voice resounded throughout the temple, even though Luo Ning had the insight of a high-level assassin, he could only hear the sound and could not sense the other party's presence. He hurriedly looked up, but his eyes were dazzled by a bright silver light rushing up from in front of him.

When he was young, the light turned into a light smoke like a veil of mist, and next to Luo Ning, a silver figure holding a long sword and wearing extraordinarily clear facial features appeared out of thin air.

After he appeared, he kept repeatedly defending the peerless beauty "Mela" who framed him to death, and didn't even give Ronin a chance to interject. After a long while, the silver figure stopped talking to himself and looked at Luo Ning and the two carefully.

"Ho, no wonder you can wake me up from that statue, it turns out that you are also a fanatic believer of Lord Ammon!

Xiudun said as he approached Ronin's chest with the tip of his left finger. Luo Ning only felt a slight itch, and the totem of the fanatic appeared on his chest unconsciously. A large five, small and six flames suddenly brightened, and at the same time began to rotate rapidly around Luo Ning's heart.

The next moment, countless pictures poured into Luo Ning's mind, and the huge impact and tearing sensation made him have a headache, and he couldn't help screaming, and he was about to fall to the ground with his head in his arms. Karen next to her wanted to step forward and push Xiyoton away, but was horrified to find that she couldn't move a bit, and could only watch Ronin suffer.

At this moment, Xiyouton's eyes suddenly froze, and he opened his mouth and scolded angrily: "Hold back for me! I can't stand this pain, how can I protect the immortal soul?!" Xiyouton's words were like thunder on the ground, making Luo Ning instantly sober and calm.

As time passed, the pain in Luo Ning's head did not increase. Only this time there is no need to remind Xi Youton, whenever he is about to faint from severe pain, he will use Xi Youton's words just now to warn himself, and his colleague secretly said: "Luo Ning, Luo Ning! What is this pain! If you give up now, won't the previous efforts be wasted?"

This was originally a last resort self-encouragement, but what Luo Ning didn't expect was that the pain in his head gradually weakened and finally disappeared. After a while, Xiyoton finally lowered his finger and gasped and laughed, "Ha, haha! worthy of the child chosen by the immortal soul!

"Whew, it hurts me!" Luo Ning also sat on the ground as if he had lost his strength, although he shouted pain, he couldn't stop the smile on his face.

Of course, Ronin's brain wasn't broken, and he was so happy because the image that Heyudon had forced into his head was too precious.

"Ronin!" Karen on the side found that her body could move again, and hurriedly blessed Ronin and glared angrily at Xiyouton.

Seeing that she wanted to have a seizure, Luo Ning hurriedly grabbed her and explained, "Karen, don't be impulsive! Mr. Xiyoton is teaching me combat skills!"

"Really, you didn't lie to me?!" Karen glanced at Xiyouton, then at Ronin, pouting and not speaking, doubtful in her heart.

Seeing her delicate appearance, Luo Ning reached out to caress her cheek and smiled softly: "Of course I didn't lie to you! Mr. Xiyuton is the righteous son of the god Ammon, and the ancestor of all fanatics! How could he harm me! He just instilled many pictures in my head and taught me all the fighting skills he mastered! I am grateful that he is too late!"

Xiyoton put away his sword and clapped his hands and laughed, "Hehe, I know it's sycophancy! I just like to hear it! You're a good kid, what about the immortal soul? Why didn't I feel it nearby?"

"The Immortal Soul is in my sister's body! She's in the Morrowind Capital now, and she didn't come with me! It's you, Mr. Theodon. Why are you here?"

Theudon closed his eyes and frowned, as if he was struggling to remember something. After a while, he finally opened his eyes, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "I don't remember either! But all of a sudden, I lost consciousness. When I woke up, I found myself trapped in this statue. If you hadn't woken me up today, I don't know how long I'd be trapped!"

(End of chapter)