Chapter Sixty-Eight: The Sleeping Saint

Above the ancestral platform, the shaman glanced at the creatures of the Firefox Clan, and she said slowly: "The Holy Maiden of the Firefox has been gone for a long, long time, and every time we worship the ancestors, we will sacrifice what we have. ”

"The Firefox clan was once prosperous, and this land is comparable to a treasure land. However, countless years have passed, and the Firefox Clan has gone into decline, and the land has lost its vitality. ”

"The Holy Maiden said that she would become an Immortal Emperor and would come back to see us, so we have been sticking to this land, worried that she will not find her way back. ”

"Today, the ancestor worship conference has started again, many creatures of the Firefox Clan, presumably they don't even know who the Holy Maiden is, I have a painting of the Holy Maiden here, she is the Holy Maiden of the Firefox Clan. ”

"I know that this ancestor worship conference is the last time that many firefoxes participated, and we sacrificed Shouyuan, gave our lives, and died on this land. ”

"Although we will die, our faith lives forever, and we firmly believe that the Holy Maiden will return, and we will live forever with her. ”

"Uhhh

The shaman opened the painting and hung it high in the air, and in the light of the early sun, the people in the painting appeared more vivid.

"Is that the Holy Maiden of the Firefox Clan?" Yan Jiuqing and the others were surprised, the legend of the Firefox Clan, they had previously thought it was fake.

"We meet the Holy Maiden!"

The creatures of the Firefox clan shouted in unison and knelt on the ground.

The shaman's body trembled, and she suddenly said, "Today, the person who held the ancestor worship meeting was not me, but the lord next to me. ”

As soon as the shaman's words came out, the creatures of the Firefox Clan were not agitated, but the monks of the major Xinjiang clans widened their eyes, and they didn't know the real purpose of Tang Xuan's coming to the Firefox Territory.

"Could this Tang Xuan be a way to sacrifice his talent to the Firefox Frontier Country?" a monk guessed.

The ancient method of sacrificing talent is also only possessed by the Firefox Clan, and many monks come to want to get this method.

Tang Haoyue's eyes were like torches, what kind of ancestor worship meeting of the Firefox Frontier Country was to awaken the ancient gods, but in fact, it was all deceitful.

The ancestor worship conference is nothing more than a sacrifice talent, Shou Yuan, this time he was really pitted. However, she was also very curious about Tang Xuan's true purpose.

Tang Xuan stood on the ancestral platform and said calmly: "I don't want to preside over this ancestor worship conference. For the land has lost its life, and you have fallen into decay. ”

"After countless years, you have used up all the luck of the Firefox Clan, and no matter what angle you stand, I don't want you to sacrifice again. ”

"It's been a long time since I've been to the Firefox Territory, and a few days ago, I heard from the shaman that she could still sense Xin'er's breath. That's why I'm here to host. ”

"The sky is eternal, there are countless beings, I have seen too many monks, in order to be able to verify the Great Dao and deviate from the original intention, although you are not the top monks, but your actions are a ray of light in this troubled world. ”

After Tang Xuan finished speaking, he sat directly on the ancestral platform, his body was full of treasures, and he spat out proverbs. The words turned into substance and slowly floated across the mountains and rivers.

The creatures of the Firefox Clan also prayed, and there were wisps of soft light on their bodies, and all those rays of light converged towards Tang Xuan's body.

This is the belief of the creatures of the Fire Fox Clan, Shou Yuan, and the light that the talent gathers, and they will be transformed into Hu Xin'er through Tang Xuan.

"Hum—"

Ancient thunder roared, red lines drifted, scriptures were like water, and they rushed towards distant places, as if they were going to ancient lands.

"These are the luck of the creatures of the Firefox Clan, they have left this land, is that the holy woman really still alive. Countless monks' eyes widened, this scene was too strange.

Tang Xuan's divine soul followed these lucks, crossed out of the Panzu realm, passed through the ancient burial ground, the vast immortal city, and the battlefield where the immortals and demons went out......

I don't know how long it took, his spirit came to a dark hollow, in the boundless darkness, there was no light at all, and those red lines of qi luck converged into light and injected into a body floating in the dark void.

Seeing that body clearly, a touch of surprise appeared on Tang Xuan's face, Hu Xin'er was still alive, which was a very happy thing for him.

There is no speed of time in this void, so she is still as vivid and beautiful as it was back then. Those luck were injected into Hu Xin'er's body, making her life stronger little by little.

However, Tang Xuan didn't see joy on Hu Xin'er's face, two lines of tears slowly flowed out of the corners of her eyes, although Hu Xin'er didn't wake up, Tang Xuan could feel her sadness.

Tang Xuan didn't stay here, his divine soul returned to his body, and the sacrifice was not over at this time. He slowly stood up and stopped the sacrifice of the Firefox creatures.

The sacrifice was interrupted, and the creatures of the Firefox Clan were stunned, looking at Tang Xuan on the ancestral platform in confusion.

"My lord, why did you interrupt the sacrifice?" the shaman said the question in the minds of the Firefox creatures, and they all wanted to know the answer.

Tang Xuan's eyes were deep, and he said calmly: "I saw Xin'er, she was sleeping in the dark, and after the luck of your sacrifice was injected into her body, she shed tears. ”

"She is very sad, even if she is asleep, she does not want you to sacrifice your life and life. ”

"This ancestor worship meeting can be over, I don't want Xin'er to wake up and complain about me. ”

"My lord, everything we do is voluntary. The shaman said in a trembling voice: "I believe that every living creature of the Firefox Clan is willing to sacrifice their lives, and even if we die, we will guard this land and wait for the Holy Maiden to return." ”

"Please also fulfill our minds, our talents are limited, and we cannot seek the supreme path. The only thing we can do is to sacrifice the talent of the little ones and sacrifice ourselves. ”

"The Holy Maiden will bring all of us to the Prayer Path, and she will definitely become the strongest god of the Firefox Clan. ”

"Please do it!"

The shouts shook the sky, and all the creatures of the Firefox Clan were shouting, especially those of the new generation of Firefoxes, even though they had not yet transformed, they were babbling.

They are willing to sacrifice their lives, and although they will die, their faith will live forever.

The actions of the creatures of the Firefox clan have caused ridicule from many monks, which is also too stupid.

Some, however, were deeply shaken.

Tang Xuan looked at the creatures of the Firefox Clan and said leisurely: "From the distant past to the present, countless Terran ancestors have been killed, and I think that there are some things that must be sacrificed. Their sacrifice will be a light that illuminates all beings in the future. ”

"You are willing to sacrifice, and you are willing to be a beam of light on the road that illuminates Xin'er's quest for verification, which is your dedication without desire. But I can't make Xin'er sad, let alone make her regret. ”

"You live safely, and you can also be a ray of light in her heart. Moreover, you must not only live, but live forever, and she will surely come back to see you. ”