Perhaps it was because Besui had sent out a summons message in advance. At this time, all the remaining members of the goddess’s family had gathered in front of the goddess’s tomb. A row of people formed a wall and watched us quietly.
The Nine-tailed Fox clan members whispered about their appearance and approached cautiously.
The patriarch of the surviving tribe of the Goddess stood at the front of the tribe, holding the scepter inlaid with Shennong's spirit beads, waiting quietly. Beisu handed me to Zi Sang beside me, motioned for us to stop, and then walked to the patriarch.
They chatted for a few words, and the patriarch frowned slightly, sometimes shaking his head, sometimes nodding, shaking his head again, frowning again... Finally, she paused the scepter heavily on the stone ground, turned around and faced
His own tribe made a strange gesture. Immediately, a gap opened in the middle of the human wall. The people of the goddess's surviving tribe retreated to both sides and built two other human walls again, but there was an extra one in the middle of the human wall.
The passage, and at the end of that passage, is the altar where Ru Yuan lies quietly.
"Yuan'er!" Zisang couldn't restrain his impulse and called out, but because he was still holding on to me, he couldn't go directly.
Beisu nodded to us and motioned for us to follow. So, all of us followed the passage and gradually approached the altar and the heavy stone door of the Goddess's Tomb.
Beisu was one step ahead of us and stood in front of Ruyuan, who was sleeping quietly, thoughtfully, waiting for Zisang and I to walk behind her.
"We don't have much time. I have sensed that the barrier of Si Zhiyuan is under attack. I am afraid that the Nine-tailed Fox Clan Chief has broken the Ten Thousand Fox Blood Formation. The barrier of Si Zhiyuan may not last long.
. He must have sensed the source of resentment and wanted to go here to absorb more resentment. Now, we can only draw fire from the bottom. Since the remaining divine power in the spirit bead is insufficient, then we might as well let the two things happen simultaneously.
"
"Synchronized?" I muttered to myself, but a thought flashed across my mind, a very bad thought.
"Whether it is to seal the resentment or open the tomb door, it will inevitably require considerable spiritual power to support, so..." I was still sorting out the complicated inferences, but Beisu turned to look at me, and the corners of his mouth raised imperceptibly.
, I couldn’t help but feel inspired.
"Of course. That's why I asked the diviner to join forces with me. Otherwise, the resentment cannot be easily sealed, let alone the door to the goddess's tomb."
She frowned slightly and looked at her, but held back the words that came to her lips.
She smiled at me again, and then said: "Please give the fragment of the jade hairpin to the leader of the goddess's surviving clan. He will repair it as soon as possible, and then I will take a bowl of blood from the fox demon Ruyuan."
Zisang hesitated to speak, but Beisu continued:
"Using this as bait, the resentment of the goddess within the body of the goddess's survivors should be able to escape on its own. I will use the remaining divine power in the spirit beads and my spiritual power to temporarily seal the resentment in my body."
"Sealed inside your body!?" I was a little surprised.
"That's right. Resentment is the same as demonic energy. It is invisible and has no form. There is no suitable container to seal it here, so it can only be temporarily sealed in someone's body. Otherwise, no seal can last for too long."
"But……"
Likewise, Beisu interrupted me:
"The next step is the most dangerous and critical step. I ask the fortune teller to cast a spell with me, using the spirit beads as a guide to supplement the divine power and open the door to the goddess's tomb with all our strength. At that time, Yin Luo, you have to take out the Kunlun Mirror and borrow the power of the ancient mirror.
Protect other people present, otherwise, the power to open the door of the goddess's tomb will inevitably hurt innocent people. In addition, even if I and the diviner gather the power, I am afraid that the tomb door can only be kept open for a moment. Moreover, in order to prevent
The overflowing resentment can only open the tomb door for a moment. Yinluo, can you still summon the Sword of Cangrong?"
"I..." I was really reluctant. I had suffered internal injuries because I struggled to summon the Divine Sword in the Thousand Fox Confusion. As a result, I couldn't summon it in time when I fought with the Nine-tailed Fox Clan Leader. Now, my injuries are...
It is even more pessimistic, and I am really not sure that I can withstand the power of Cangrong Sword.
"If this is the case, I will activate the full power of the Kunlun Mirror. You only need to use the power of the Kunlun Mirror to hit the clan leader and push him into the tomb."
"No need! I will try my best to summon the Sword of Cangrong and force the clan leader into the tomb!" I no longer gave her a chance to interrupt me, because at this time, I already understood her plan.
She is just a mirror spirit that has only been formed for more than a thousand years. By maintaining the barrier, sealing the resentment, and opening the goddess's tomb, I am afraid that she has almost exhausted all her spiritual power. If she can really escape this catastrophe, she probably can't.
There is only 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 be reborn one day. If there is anything wrong with the Kunlun Mirror, then she will be completely wiped out.
In contrast, if I forcibly summoned the Sword of Cangrong, I might still have half my life left. Even if I am extremely unfortunate, I myself have been poisoned by desire and I am not sure whether there is even an antidote. It is just that if the poison is released in advance,
That’s all.
For a moment, I felt a bit self-deprecating. When did I have such a righteous heart?
She looked at me deeply, and her rigid eyes showed a slightly different expression. But it passed by in a flash, and the next moment, she returned to her previous vast compassion and profundity.
"When the clan leader enters the tomb, I will also send the demonic energy sealed in my body into the tomb. When the tomb door is closed, everything will be over. At that time, the diviner can use space magic to lead the clan members away, and Yaizhen should not be able to return.
Deliberately blocked."
Everything seems to be arranged well, but for some reason, I feel a bit of indelible melancholy in my heart. If I hadn't come to the Ganoderma forbidden area to find the antidote, would this catastrophe have been delayed?
"Fate dictates that everything has chance and everything is determined. It is useless to think too much. You are destined to be involved in it." Sadsu walked up to me at some point and interrupted my chaotic thoughts.
The current situation does not allow me to think wildly. I took out the brocade bag containing the jade Ruyi fragments, turned around and saw that the patriarch was standing behind me at some point. I looked at her and put the brocade bag on her
On hand.
"Rebuilding the jade hairpin will probably take a day. Now I need to strengthen the barrier of the Abyss of Thought as much as possible. You will rest here for a day and please ask the clan leader to arrange for everyone."
The clan leader bowed his head respectfully, and the two human walls moved again. The remaining members of the goddess's clan followed their orders and dispersed with the nine-tailed fox clansmen to find a resting place.
One day of waiting seems too long. The diviner arranged for the Nine-tailed Fox tribe to heal my wounds, but the results were minimal, except for the slight relief of pain. Even so, I could faintly feel the turmoil of the spiritual power in the Abyss of Thought.
I don't know how long the barrier of Beisu can last.
I spent most of the day in such uneasiness. Because there was no sun or moon at the bottom of the abyss, I couldn't know what was going on outside. The darkness was really depressing, and my whole head felt dizzy. I learned that a member of the goddess's remnant clan clumsily appeared in front of me.
Resting in front of the stone cave door.
He looked at me dully, his expression still stiff.
"Hairpin...sculpt...please...go to the tomb...door..." It was just a few words, but I already understood what he meant, and I couldn't help but tremble in my heart. I immediately got up and went to the tomb of the goddess with him.
At the door.
In front of the door, the head of the goddess's surviving family had a solemn expression. She held a staff in her right hand and a jade hairpin shining with green light in her left hand. It turned out that this was the true appearance of the jade hairpin.
Behind her, the remaining members of the goddess's family had stood in two rows, blocking the door of the tomb.
She handed the jade hairpin to a tribesman and nodded stiffly. The tribesman walked towards me awkwardly and handed the hairpin into my hand.
The moment I took the jade hosta, a clear chill spread throughout my body. I was uncontrollably excited and looked at this ancient artifact carefully. The green jade was carved into an unknown plant.
It looked pure and flawless, with a faint light shining inside. I looked at it carefully, and I couldn't imagine how powerful this divine object was.
Even so, after tens of millions of years, even its form has been turned upside down, and even crushed into pieces. Even if it is restored now, it is impossible to regain even one or two of its former power. Even if it is a divine object, it cannot escape the fate of being displaced.
It's sad. If you think about it carefully, it's just a thing. Why should you be involved in entanglements of grudges and grudges for thousands of years? It's really helpless.
"It is said that the Wushan Goddess is the bud of the first bunch of grains cultivated by the great god Shen Nong in the past. The great god Shen Nong nourished it with his mind, and the spirit of the plant was infiltrated by the divine breath, and then it gave birth to a spirit. The great god Shen Nong was grateful for this unique nurturing feeling.
, he specially asked the great goddess Nuwa to shape a female body, and attached the spirit of grain into it. After another three hundred and sixty years of continuous infusion of divine breath, she became the goddess of Wushan. Later, Shen Nong was eager to love his daughter, so she
The bereaved family of the goddess who bestowed divine power made this magic weapon and gave it to the goddess. After all the vicissitudes of life, I never thought that I could see the original appearance of the jade hairpin again."
I don't know when, Beisu came to the tomb and said quietly.
"It is said that there is another world in this jade hairpin, but I don't know if it can still be maintained when the divine power is reduced. Perhaps the method to resolve the poison of desire is also within it."
"Yes, the antidote to the poison of desire is indeed in this jade hairpin." Zisang's voice came closer and closer. I watched him walking from a distance, followed by a large group of Nine-tailed Fox tribesmen behind him.
.
A hint of joy passed away as soon as I thought about it. Regardless of whether the reshaped jade hairpin can still preserve the space inside, even if the desperate fight with the nine-tailed fox clan leader can be passed safely, there is not much certainty. So this detoxification method,
It would seem unimportant.
"My barrier is no longer enough to last for half a day. Now that the jade hairpin has been molded, we can start our plan immediately."
Beisu wanted to interrupt my thoughts intentionally. Immediately, a member of the goddess's remnant tribe came forward with a bowl, which contained the blood just taken from Ru Yuan's body.
The diviner's expression changed slightly, but he didn't say any more words.
Then, the human wall of the goddess's remnant moved slowly, gradually enclosing Beisu in it. The fortune teller, myself, and a group of Nine-Tailed Fox tribesmen were outside the circle, watching solemnly.
But I saw the patriarch of the goddess's surviving family holding the scepter high in the circle. The light of the spiritual pearl 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 vaguely hear it.
Beisu recited a very difficult to pronounce incantation, and then, as if hearing the instructions, those light threads turned into two, and two into three, until every clan member of the goddess's surviving clan was entangled in it. The thread of light surrounded the clan members.
After turning around for a few weeks, a wisp of dark evil energy was drawn from somewhere. After the evil energy merged with the light filaments, all the light filaments gathered together in the original direction. At this time,
, Sadu's spell came to an abrupt end, and all the light filaments suddenly gathered together and were all collected into the spirit bead. The spirit bead glowed brightly, and the patriarch dropped the scepter heavily, and immediately a circle of spiritual power spread on the ground.
Go. Immediately afterwards, the light of the spirit beads gathered at one point, and then like a bolt of lightning, it rushed directly in the direction of Besu.
Everything returned to calm, but I didn't know that my heart was inexplicably lifted.
The remaining members of the Goddess paused for a moment, and then gradually dispersed. The rigid track like a human wall before was gone. Their expressions suddenly no longer looked as dull as before. Thinking about it, Sadness had set a trap on them.
The mental seal has been removed.
After a while, the surroundings became noisy. The remaining members of the Goddess' tribe who had regained their consciousness began to discuss one after another. Although what they said was really incomprehensible. But when they saw the patriarch hitting the ground with his scepter, all the tribesmen
Everyone became quiet. The clan leader gave a brief explanation, which others still couldn't understand. However, the clansmen of the goddess's surviving clan respectfully stepped aside, seeming to have returned to their previous mindless appearance.
Sadu slowly walked out of the crowd with a solemn expression. After all, what he had to do next would not be so easy.