"Hey, what kind of bird place is this?" At this moment, in a mysterious space, Lin Fan looked left and right, but he couldn't figure out where this place was.
The surroundings were pitch black, and there were many light spots passing by in the blink of an eye.
Lin Fan wanted to reach out and grab it, but these light spots that were within reach seemed very far away. He wanted to grab them but couldn't.
"Ma Dan, what kind of bird place is this? How did you push open a stone door and end up in this strange place?" Lin Fan was extremely confused and couldn't figure out what was going on.
Lin Fan felt as if there was something in front of him, calling him. He wanted to move, but found that he couldn't move at all. He could only stand there and watch quietly.
"I'm going, what a hanging place, let me leave quickly. I'm obviously faking my death, okay? When the statue for worshiping the heaven is completed, I should be resurrected. Don't be trapped in this place and never wake up for the rest of your life.
Now." Lin Fan felt that this place was very strange.
There is clearly something mysterious calling me in front of me, but I can't even move.
It seemed as if something was blocking all this and blocking the way.
….
Ten days later.
A statue of several tens of feet to worship the heaven was built.
This statue of a worshiping spirit stands outside the Holy Sect's main hall. It is tall and mighty.
Each of the top sects sent one-third of the sect's treasures as promised, and all of these treasures were integrated into the heaven-sacrifice statue.
It can be said that this is the statue that consumes the most treasures in Dongling Continent.
The statue of the heaven-sacrificial spirit was lifelike, exactly like Lin Fan, with no difference at all. The statue showed a bright smile, as if welcoming the arrival of the new world.
On the shoulder of the spiritual statue, a chicken is also lifelike. It stands there and looks into the distance, as if it is welcoming something.
Chicken Boy pretended to be dead for a while, but found that Big Brother hadn't woken up yet. He was also confused, and finally entered a deep state, as if he was pursuing the secret hidden in his bloodline.
Everyone in the Holy Demon Sect has accepted the reality, but their mood has always been very depressed.
"Sacrifice to heaven."
Sect Leader Yan looked at the statue of the heaven-sacrificial spirit, with a look of sadness in his eyes. Then he held up the heaven-sacrifice object, shouted loudly, and led the people of each sect to perform the ceremony.
"Awakening."
With a loud shout, the crystal sarcophagus floated up, rising continuously, and finally rested on the head of the spiritual statue.
A ray of light enveloped the crystal sarcophagus, as if to ensure that the body in the crystal sarcophagus would not rot.
"Dad..." A voice was very strange. Maybe in the eyes of others, this person was here to cause trouble, but that person burst into tears, and those cries stirred everyone's hearts.
That string.
Liu Lingfeng hugged the thigh of the statue of the God of Worship and cried heartbreakingly.
If Lin Fan woke up now, a mouthful of old blood would definitely spray out.
I never thought that I would have a cheap son to die for me.
Xuan Yunxian was supported by the disciples on the side, feeling extremely sad in his heart.
When she heard the news, she couldn't believe it was true, but when she saw the figure lying in the cold crystal sarcophagus, her heart was completely broken.
"Boss, we are here to see you for the last time. Don't worry, we will not insult your reputation. We will definitely carry forward the way of robbery and resound throughout the world." The Fourteen Desert Bandits knelt down in front of the statue of the God of Sacrifice.
, swore secretly.
"Boss, we have also sent you the apprentice you accepted."
You Jiuling knelt there and kowtowed.
"Master, although you have never taught me anything, once you are a teacher, you will always be a father. You will be my lifelong master, You Jiuling. Senior Brother has agreed to let me stay in the Holy Demon Sect. Don't worry, I will definitely do a good job."
Practice and you will not be disappointed."
The ceremony is over.
"Yunxian, go back." The master of Xuanjian Pavilion looked at his disciple with distress.
Xuan Yunxian looked at the master, then knelt down in front of him, "Master, I'm sorry, I let you down."
"Is this what you want?" Sect Master Xuan was stunned.
"Master, marry a chicken, marry a dog, follow a dog. I am his now. I want to stay here, guard him, talk to him, and prevent him from being lonely." Xuan Yunxian said.
"Yunxian, you..." Master Xuan didn't expect things to turn out like this.
"Master, please forgive me. This disciple cannot assume the position of the sect master of Xuanjian Pavilion. Junior sisters, the sect master will have to take care of you from now on." Xuan Yunxian kowtowed and said.
"Master, please go back. The sect leader doesn't like to drag people down. If he knows, he doesn't want you to fall into despair. The sect master will definitely be able to feel your thoughts. Xuanjian Pavilion needs you, and if the sect master is still alive,
, and I don’t want you to be like this." Zhang Ergou looked at the tall statue of the heaven-sacrificial spirit with a smile on his face, as if the sect leader was right in front of him.
"Yunxian, he is right. You shouldn't be depressed. If you miss him in the future, you can come and see him often." Master Xuan glanced at Zhang Ergou gratefully.
"Yes, senior sister, you can come and visit often in the future." The disciples of Xuanjian Pavilion also tried to persuade them.
Xuan Yunxian was silent, "Master, let me stay here for a month. I will go back after one month."
"Okay,...okay." Sect Master Xuan also nodded upon hearing this. As long as he returns to serve as the sect leader, everything will be fine.
Xuan Yunxian looked at the statue of the Heavenly Sacrificial Spirit and muttered silently in his heart, "It's almost time. Don't worry. When a new candidate is trained, I will come back to accompany you and never be separated."
In that endless void, the woman whom Lin Fan once recognized as the Queen of Heaven quietly looked at the statue of the Heavenly Sacrifice, and finally sighed helplessly and disappeared into the void.
"I didn't expect you to die..."
"You saved Donglingzhou, you are a respectable person... I, Ni Feixue, will remember you for the rest of my life, but the crisis will never be resolved."
….
Time is the best thing for healing.
One month later.
Xuan Yunxian reluctantly left.
The Holy Sect has regained its composure, but every disciple will look at the statue with respect when they pass by it. That is the pride of the Holy Sect and the most respectable person.
Wumingfeng is in sorrow.
Although a month has passed, Wuming Peak still doesn't have much vitality, and no one has gotten over the sadness.
And one month later, Xin Feng, the current leader of Jiuxiao Sect, came quietly with a heavy heart.
Zhang Ergou came to receive him, but Xin Feng didn't say anything. He just sat there, growing old all night, and left quietly a month later. No one knew what he was thinking in his heart at that time.
Two months...three months.
The people of Wuming Peak gradually came out of their sadness. They were no longer sad. They wanted to fulfill the sect leader's last wish.
Strengthen the Holy Demon Sect.
As the senior brother of the Holy Demon Sect, Zhang Ergou shouldered this important task. Although Zhang Ergou's cultivation level was not very high, everyone worked together and became united.
After this incident, Mie Qiongqi entered a state of seclusion. He knew that he was the most powerful person in the Holy Demon Sect. In order for the Holy Demon Sect not to be bullied by outsiders in the future, he must become stronger and have the power to protect the Holy Demon Sect.
strength.
Zhang Ergou knew that Junior Brother Mie was under a lot of pressure, but he didn't know what to say. Every time he passed by Mie Qiongqi's retreat, Zhang Ergou would stand there and think quietly.
And when encountering difficulties, Zhang Ergou would also come to the statue of the Heavenly Sacrifice. He would often stop there for a day and a night, and finally leave silently and devote his energy to building the sect.
PS: Keep writing. This copy is about to end. It is about to enter the big era. I don’t know how many words are left to end this copy. I will slowly explain some things.