Chapter 45: Ancestral Spirits

"Are you sure he was seriously injured and jumped from here?" the tall wolf demon in green clothes touched a few drops of blood that had fallen on the stone, and pulled out the long sword with a broken section stuck in the stone.

"Yes..... cough....he couldn't afford to fight anymore after killing three of our brothers. Seeing that the way to the waterfall was blocked by us, we jumped off the cliff. ”

The wolf demon, whose shoulder was cut off and one arm was cut off, sat on the ground, holding the wound with his right hand, trying to stop the blood that was constantly oozing, and replied with difficulty.

"Wolf Wind stays here to recuperate, the others, retreat! Go down the mountain to find him, see the corpse when you die, and see the person when you live." ”

The tall wolf demon's eyes swept a shady place in the distance, and then led the team to leave the cliff where Lin Yege jumped.

"Grandpa, why is this grass red?" asked a chubby little chubby doll wearing open crotch pants with a milky smell that had not dried up, squatting down and looking curious.

"Leaves, don't mess around, how can the grass be red....?!"

The old man in sackcloth with a cracked and wrinkled face just wanted to blame the little chubby doll, but when he looked at it, the grass was really red, and there was a smell of blood!

When he looked up, he almost didn't scare him half to death, and hurriedly covered the little chubby doll's eyes.

I saw a man hanging on a big tree on the red grass who didn't know if it was a corpse or a person. The man was covered in blood, his armor and stomach were completely scrapped, and there were so many wounds on his body that it was unbearable to see.

But the most terrifying thing was a penetrating wound in his lower abdomen, and it was the blood from the wound that stained the green grass red.

The old man in Mai instructed a tiger beside him who looked like a spirit beast to take the little fat doll back to the village to call people. He tried to get the man from the tree down to see if he was still angry. However, the old man in Mai tried many times without success, so he had to wait for someone from the village.

After a while, a thick-eyed man dressed in animal skins and carrying a large bow rode a tiger to the old man.

"Uncle Yu, what's wrong. I guarded Linghu and hurriedly came back with Xiaotian on my back. I thought something had happened to you?"

The thick-eyed man jumped sideways from the tiger and walked in front of the old man in Mai.

"Huzi, go get that man down and see if there's any gas. If you have gas, bring it back to the village, and if you don't have gas, bury it quickly. lest they attract wild beasts and hurt children. The old man in Mai pointed to the tree.

The thick-eyed man looked at it, jumped to the height of the tree, and easily hugged the man hanging on it. Skillfully put his head on the man's chest and listen to the man's heartbeat.

"Uncle Yu, there is still gas. It's just that it's weak, and you can't die. Give him a drop of holy water, and he will be hanged for his life. Pinch open the man's chapped lips and drip a drop of colorful liquid from the skin pouch around his waist into the man's mouth.

With his backhand, he carried the man to his back, and with a slight leap, he sat firmly on the tiger's broad back. stretched out a hand to the old man, and pulled the old man in sackcloth up.

"Shouling Tiger, go!" The thick-eyed man patted the soft flesh on the black tiger's waist vigorously and motioned for him to run.

The black tiger shook its body, and a black qi rose up on its body, wrapping around its claws that emitted cold light, as if it was flying through the clouds. With a slight glare back of his hind limbs, he ran up quickly, and from a distance, he could only see a black shadow flashing.

Not far from them, a smoky village sits beside a long stream. The children walked through the straw piles in the village, playing with their faces, and they didn't talk about it!

An old man over half a hundred years old, wearing a colorful robe and a gloomy face, stood at the entrance of the village, looking intently at the direction of the thick-eyebrowed man.

"Is it here?" the Ancestral Spirit said of the King!" the old man muttered to himself.

The thick-eyed man saw the old man in the colorful robe standing from a distance, and shouted loudly with his mouth wide open: "Village chief, there is a person here who is seriously injured. I hung him with holy water, but I won't cure his skin wounds. ”

"Put him in the hall. I'll take care of him!"

Hearing this, the thick-eyed man patted the black tiger's right ear and whistled with a strange pronunciation. The black tiger cooperated and tilted his body slightly to the right and ran in the direction of the right.

The black tiger carried the three of them on his back and turned left and right on the village path, and after several big turns, he stopped next to a majestic building that did not fit in with the quaint architecture of the village.

Rare in the world of colorful crystals are set as ornaments on transparent crystal stone pillars, and the sun shines on them. The colorful crystals emit a pleasing rainbow of divine light, draping the whole majestic building in a dreamy dress.

The two carried the injured man and cautiously walked into the holy land hall in the village. Just as the two of them laid the injured man flat on the snow-white ice jade floor, an old man in a colorful robe appeared at the door of the majestic building.

Ordinary people will definitely be extremely surprised! Even the black tiger has to walk at such a lightning speed for a while, why is the speed of this old man who is more than half a hundred years old walking so fast. For someone his age, this is undoubtedly equivalent to the presence of teleportation.

However, the old man in sackcloth and the man with thick eyebrows were not surprised at all. According to the rules of the village, the village chief must be the strongest person in the village. So it's said that it's the strongest, what else can't be done?

After the two of them bowed slightly to the old man in the colorful robe, they hurriedly withdrew from the hall. It's not that they don't want to stay in the sect, on the contrary, they are very willing to trade their lives for time inside. But without the permission of the ancestral spirit and the village chief, they couldn't stay inside for too long.

There was once a young foreigner with a bad heart who trespassed into the sect hall without permission, trying to steal the remorse technique taught to them by the ancestral spirits! As a result, he died in the sect the next day, and his death was extremely miserable, and the whole person seemed to be sucked dry, turning into a dried corpse.

In the sect hall, the old man in the colorful robe looked at the wound of the injured man, and then probed his breath. Slowly retracting his outstretched hand, he stood up, facing the bronze statue in front of him.

In front of the old man in colorful robes, there are three rows of spiritual positions and a bronze statue that floats out of the dust. There are thirty-three tablets in each row, but there are only thirty-two tablets in the third row, and one spiritual seat is missing. This was reserved for him, and he knew it from the first day he entered the sect!

No matter how against the heavens and how much you make the world fall for it, you will not be able to escape the judgment of the desolate sword of time!

As long as you're human, you'll never be able to escape. Unless you're God, is God really that good?

In fact, the old man in the colorful robe is not looking at the bronze statue, but the ancestral spirit that has lived from ancient times to the present day in the bronze statue. It is probably a god, eternal and eternal, and it will be firmly bound by the bronze statue all its life. What a desolation, how lonely!

No one would know, not even the 98 village chiefs who had cultivated to Tongtian in front of him. But they all knew one thing, and that was to save the ancestral spirit from the damn bronze statue. They go forward and on, without complaint or regret, without any reason or purpose, just they want to!

The bronze statue of the man who was floating out of the dust suddenly erupted with a colorful divine light that was strong enough to destroy the world and destroy the world, all of which shone on the various wounds on the injured man's body.