Perhaps it was the message of the summoning of the sorrow in advance, and at this time, all the remnants of the goddess had gathered in front of the goddess's tomb, and a row of people had built a wall, quietly watching us.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Clansman whispered about their appearances and approached cautiously.

The patriarch of the goddess's relics stood at the front of the clan, holding the scepter inlaid with Shennong's spirit beads, and waited quietly. Sadness handed me over to Zisang, motioned for us to stop, and then walked over to the patriarch.

They talked a few words, and the patriarch's brow furrowed slightly, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes nodding, then shaking his head, and then frowning...... Finally, she paused the scepter on the rocky ground, and turned to make a strange gesture to her people. Immediately, a gap opened in the middle of the human wall, and the people of the priestess retreated to both sides, and built two other human walls again, but in the middle of the human wall, there was an additional passage, and at the end of that passage was the altar where Ruyuan was lying quietly.

"Yuan'er!" Zisang couldn't hold back his impulse and shouted, but because he was still holding me, he couldn't go directly.

Sadness nodded at us and motioned for us to follow. So, the whole of us, along the passage, gradually approached the altar and the heavy stone door of the tomb of the goddess.

Sadness stood in front of the sleeping Ruyuan one step ahead of us, thoughtfully, waiting for me and Zisang to walk behind her.

"Our time is running out, I have sensed that Si Zhiyuan's enchantment is being attacked, I'm afraid that the nine-tailed fox patriarch has broken the Ten Thousand Fox Blood Array, and Si Zhiyuan's enchantment may not last long. He must have sensed the source of his resentment, and wanted to go here to absorb more resentment. Today, we're at the bottom of the pot. Since the remaining divine power in the spirit bead is already insufficient, we might as well let the two things go on simultaneously. ”

"Synchronically?" I muttered, but a thought flashed through my mind, a very bad thought.

"Whether it's sealing resentment or opening the tomb door, it's bound to be extremely supportive of spiritual power, so ......" I was still combing through the complicated inferences, but Sadness turned to look at me, the corners of my mouth raised imperceptibly, and my heart couldn't help but feel a shock.

"Naturally. That's why I asked the diviner to join forces with me, otherwise, I wouldn't be able to easily seal the grievance, let alone open the door of the goddess's tomb. ”

She frowned slightly, staring at her, but holding back the words that had come to her lips.

She smiled at me again, and then said, "Please give the fragment of the jade hairpin to the patriarch of the goddess relict clan, he will repair it as soon as possible, and then I will take a bowl of blood from the fox demon." ”

Zisang wanted to speak and stopped, but Sadness continued:

"With this as bait, the resentment of the goddess in the body of the goddess remnant can get out on its own, and I will use the remaining part of the divine power in the spirit bead plus my spiritual power to temporarily seal the resentment in my body. ”

"Sealed inside you!?" I was a little surprised.

"Not bad. Resentment is no different from demonic energy, formless and phaseless, there is no suitable container to seal here, so it can only be temporarily sealed in someone's body, otherwise, no seal can support it for too long. ”

"But ......"

Again, sorrow interrupted me:

"Next, and the most dangerous and crucial step, please cast a spell with me, use the spirit bead as a guide, replenish the divine power, and open the door of the goddess's tomb with all my might. At that time, Yinluo has to take out the Kunlun Mirror and use the power of the ancient mirror to protect the other people present, otherwise, the power to open the door of the goddess's tomb will inevitably hurt the innocent. In addition, even if I and the fortune teller are combined, I am afraid that I can only keep the tomb door open for a moment, and in order to prevent the resentment from overflowing, I can only let the tomb door open for a moment. Yinluo, can you still summon the Sword of Harmony?"

"I ......" I was a little reluctant. Previously, because I reluctantly summoned the Divine Sword in the Thousand Fox Obstacle, I suffered an internal injury, so that I couldn't summon it in time when fighting with the Nine-Tailed Fox Patriarch, and now, my injury is even more unoptimistic, and I am really not sure that I can withstand the power of the Cangrong Sword.

"If that's the case, I'll turn on the full power of the Kunlun Mirror, and you just need to hit the power of the Kunlun Mirror back on the patriarch and push him into the tomb. ”

"No, I'm going to summon the Sword of Harmony with all my strength and force the Patriarch into the tomb!" I didn't give her a chance to interrupt me, because by this time, I already understood her intentions.

She is just a mirror spirit that has just been formed for more than a thousand years, and this time she maintains the enchantment, seals the grievance, and opens the tomb of the goddess, but I am afraid that she has almost exhausted all her spiritual power. If this catastrophe can really be avoided, she probably only has a trace of aura left, and the human form may no longer exist. At that time, she can only return to the Kunlun Mirror to cultivate or have a day to be reborn, if there is anything wrong with the Kunlun Mirror, then she will be completely wiped out.

In contrast, if I forcibly summon the Sword of Harmony, I may still have half a life left, and even if I am unlucky, I myself have been poisoned by a desire that I can't even determine whether there is an antidote, but I should poison it in advance.

For a moment, there was some self-deprecation. When did I have such a righteous heart?

She looked at me deeply, and there was a rare look of difference in her stereotypical eyes. But in a blink of an eye, the next moment, the vastness and depth of compassion and profundity were restored.

"When the patriarch enters the tomb, I will also send the demonic energy sealed in my body into the tomb, and when the tomb door is closed, everything will be over. At that time, the diviner can take the clan away with space spells, and Jaireyes should no longer deliberately block it. ”

Everything seems to be arranged, but for some reason, there is some indelible melancholy in my heart. If it weren't for me coming to the Ganoderma lucidum forbidden area to find an antidote, would this catastrophe be delayed?

"Fate, everything is fate, everything is a certainty, thinking about it is useless, you are destined to be involved. "Sorrow came to me at some point, interrupting my distracted thoughts.

I took out the brocade bag containing the jade ruyi fragments, and turned around to see that the patriarch was already standing behind me at some point. I looked at her and put the bag in her hand.

"It may take a day to reshape the jade hairpin, but now I need to consolidate the enchantment of the abyss of thought as much as possible, so you can temporarily cultivate here for a day, and ask the patriarch to settle everyone. ”

The patriarch responded respectfully, and the two human walls moved again, and everyone of the goddess relics obeyed their assignments and scattered with the nine-tailed fox clan and placed a resting place.

A day's wait seems too long. The diviner arranged for the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan to heal my wounds, but with little effect, except for a slight relief of pain. Even so, I can faintly feel the turmoil of the spiritual power at the bottom of the Abyss, and I don't know how long the sad enchantment can last.

In this way, I passed with anxiety for most of the day. Because there is no sun and moon at the bottom of this abyss, there is no way to know the situation outside, and there is really some depression in the darkness, and the whole head is dizzy. A member of the clan who knew of the remnants of a goddess had awkwardly appeared in front of the door of the cave where I was resting.

He looked at me a little blankly, his expression still stiff.

"Hairpin ...... Model...... Please...... To the ...... of the tomb The door ......" was just a few words, but I already understood what he meant, and my heart trembled, so I immediately got up and went with him to the door of the goddess's tomb.

In front of the door, the patriarch of the goddess relics had a solemn expression, she held a staff in her right hand, and a hosta shining green in her left hand. It turns out that this is the real appearance of the jasper hairpin.

Behind her, the remnants of the goddess had formed two rows in front of the tomb door.

She handed the jasper hairpin to one of the clansmen, nodded stiffly, and the clansman came awkwardly to me and handed the hairpin into my hands.

The moment I took the hosta, a transparent coolness spread throughout my body, and I was uncontrollably excited, carefully studying this ancient artifact. The jade stone with a whole body of turquoise, carved into the shape of an unknown plant, pure and flawless, with a slight light shining inside. As I looked closely, I couldn't imagine how powerful this artifact was.

Even so, after tens of millions of years, even the form has been turned upside down, and even pinched into pieces, even if it is restored now, it is impossible to regain the power of the year. Even if it is a fetish, it can't escape the fate of being displaced, which is inevitably embarrassing. Thinking about it carefully, it's just a thing, and He Gu has been involved in grievances and entanglements for thousands of years again and again, and he is really helpless.

According to legend, the goddess of Wushan is the first bunch of grains cultivated by the god of Shennong in the past. The great god of Shennong was grateful for this peculiar nurturing feeling, so he specially asked the great god Nuwa to sculpt a female body, attached the spirit of the grain to it, and after three hundred and sixty years of continuous infuse of divine breath, it was cultivated as the goddess of Wushan. After Shennong's love for his daughter, he gave the divine power to the goddess's widow to make this magic weapon and give it to the goddess. After the vicissitudes of life, I can't imagine that I can see the original appearance of the jasper hairpin again. ”

I don't know when, Sorrow has come to the tomb and said quietly.

"Legend has it that in this jasper hairpin, there is another side of heaven and earth, but I don't know if it can be maintained in the case of the loss of divine power. Perhaps, the method of dissolving the desire for poison is also among them. ”

"Yes, the antidote to poison is indeed in this jasper hairpin. Zisang's voice came from far and near, and I watched him come from a distance, followed by a group of nine-tailed fox clansmen.

A hint of joy is just a matter of thought. Regardless of whether the reshaped jasper hairpin can still preserve the space inside, even if the desperate fight with the nine-tailed fox patriarch can survive safely, and there is no certainty, then this method of detoxification will be irrelevant.

"My enchantment is not enough to last for half a day, and now that the jasper hairpin has been molded, let's start our plan immediately. ”

The sad thought was deliberately interrupting my thoughts. Immediately, a priestess of the remnant clan stepped forward with a bowl filled with the blood that had just been taken from Ruyuan's body.

The diviner's expression changed slightly, but he didn't say anything more.

Then, the human wall of the goddess's remnant slowly moved, and gradually encircled the sorrow in it. I, the diviner, and the nine-tailed fox clan were outside the circle, staring solemnly.

But I saw the patriarch of the goddess relict clan holding the scepter high in the circle, and the light of the spirit bead inlaid on the top of the scepter flashed, and gradually turned into a few rays of light and moved away. Although they were not close, they could still faintly hear Sorrow reciting a very awkward incantation, and then, as if they had heard the command, the filaments of light turned into two, and two into three, until every member of the priestess's remnant clan was entwined in it. The filament of light swirled around the clansman's body for a few weeks, and then a wisp of dark black demonic energy was drawn from somewhere. After those demonic qi and the light filaments fused together, all the light filaments converged in the original direction. At this time, the sad spell came to an abrupt end, and all the light filaments suddenly converged, all of which were contained in the spirit beads. The spirit bead shone brightly, and the patriarch dropped the scepter heavily, and suddenly set off a wave of spiritual power on the ground and spread. Immediately after, the light of the spirit bead converged to one point, and then rushed directly in the direction of sorrow like a bolt of lightning.

Everything was calm, but I didn't know that my heart was inexplicably raised.

The remnants of the goddess paused, and then gradually dispersed, all of them lost their previous stereotyped trajectory like a human wall, and in their expressions, they were suddenly no longer as sluggish as before. Come to think of it, the mental seal that Sorrow had set on them had been removed.

After a while, there was a lot of noise all around, and the remnants of the goddess who had recovered their minds began to talk about it, although what they said was really incomprehensible. But when the patriarch struck the ground with his scepter, all the people fell silent. The patriarch gave a brief explanation, but the others still couldn't understand it, but the clansmen of the goddess's relict clan retreated respectfully, and seemed to have returned to the mindless appearance of the previous period.

Sadness slowly walked out of the crowd with a solemn expression, after all, what to do next will not be as easy as this.