The black vortex is suspended in the air, and in the center of the vortex, one can vaguely see the existence of a figure, black rays of light constantly shuttled through its body, as if it was repairing something.
And in this repair, an increasingly powerful wave spreads along with it...
Not far from the vortex, Lin Dong sat cross-legged, his eyes drooping, occasionally his gaze swept into the vortex, there was some ardent color in his eyes, and the Devouring Celestial Corpse was in it for eight days.
In these eight days, the nine-tailed spirit fox used the power of devouring the ancestor talisman to gradually make this devouring corpse out of its former extreme dilapidated state. Although it still cannot restore its peak, it is obviously compared to before. It is too tyrannical.
"Senior, are you okay?"
Lin Dong's gaze shifted away from the whirlpool, looking at the light and shadow in front of him, the nine-tailed spirit fox originally had a somewhat illusory body, but now it has become increasingly thin.
The nine-tailed spirit fox just smiled when he heard the words, but stared into the vortex with his eyes, and said: "I am just a spirit body, and will eventually dissipate. I can help you a little bit before dissipating, and it will be regarded as repaying you to me. The kindness of the Nine Tails."
At this point, her eyes suddenly condensed, and she whispered softly: "It should be almost..."
As her voice fell, Lin Dong felt a strong wave suddenly burst out of the black hole vortex, and the black light immediately sprayed, and finally turned into an ancient black hole rune.
And below the rune, a black figure that was as black as ink remained motionless. On the body of the Devouring Celestial Corpse, it was engraved with obscure and ancient lines. Although it still looks so thin, Lin Movement is able to clearly sense the amazing power contained in that body.
"Now this Devouring Celestial Corpse should be able to contend with the consummate powerhouse of the Death Profound Realm, and with its swallowing characteristics, even if it is attacked by the revolver realm powerhouse, it can follow. Of course, you have to use it to go. It’s also very difficult to defeat a strong player in the wheel. It is repaired so that both defensive power and offensive power can be comparable to those in the runner realm, but it is a pity...
"enough."
Lin Dong smiled and said, the power of the Devouring Corpse lies in its defense. With this protective body, he walks in the demon realm, which is also an extra layer of security.
Lin Dong stood up, waved his sleeves, and put away the Devouring Celestial Corpse. The Devouring Ancestor Symbol also turned into a black light and penetrated into his Celestial Spirit Cap. He immediately raised his head and looked at the huge bone pool in mid-air, filled with it. The sticky red energy. Since Xinqing entered it, Lin Dong had lost all his feelings for her. If he hadn’t noticed that something was actually gestating in the bone cistern, he would have worried that the little girl was. It's not that something has gone wrong.
"Senior, how long does it take for Xinqing to pass on like this?"
"Several years."
For this somewhat vague number, Lin Dong could only shook his head helplessly. It seems that when I see Xinqing next time, I don’t know when, and when that happens, maybe something is wrong...
"Senior, if everything is over, then I won't stay for a long time. After I go out, I will ask the Nine Tails to do what you said."
"Thank you so much," the nine-tailed spirit fox said with a smile.
Lin Dong smiled, glanced at the huge bone pool in the sky again, and then solemnly hugged his fists and saluted the nine-tailed spirit fox. Without hesitation, he turned around and swept out of the square. In a few flashes, he was already plunged into the space vortex. Among them, disappeared.
Looking at the disappearing figure of Lin Dong, the nine-tailed spirit fox sighed faintly, and the muttering voice slowly echoed in this empty space.
"I hope you can get his inheritance, although this is not a simple matter..."
…
In the depths of Jiuwei Village, among the ruins, around the altar today is already occupied by the people of the Jiuwei tribe. They are sitting on the ground in a huge place, but there is no noise. Everyone’s eyes, They all looked closely at the blood red portal above the altar.
Since Lin Dongxinqing and the two entered, they have not rested for eight days. They want to wait here for the final news, the news concerning the future survival and death of their Nine-tailed clan...
Obviously, with the passage of time day by day, there is a faint atmosphere of despair, which is quietly spreading here, and the anger in the eyes of many members of the Nine-tailed tribe is gradually disappearing.
At the place closest to the altar, Aunt Xin was sitting on her knees, her hands lightly closed, her eyes were faintly tired, but there was no sign of retreating to rest.
She was also aware of the atmosphere of despair that was gradually spreading, but she was unable to stop it, because she also knew very well that if Lin Dongxinqing really did not go back, then the Nine-tailed tribe might not really exist. It's necessary...
Let them take the glory of the Nine Tails and disappear into this world.
At this point, Aunt Xin's eyes also showed a sorrow, but before the sorrow spread out, she suddenly moved and raised her head suddenly, only to see that the blood-red portal that had calmed down for eight days was actually at this time. There were waves of fluctuations.
The entire area of ruins was making a low uproar at this time. Everyone raised their heads and looked at the fluctuating portal very nervously. There, blood surged, and a young figure was finally Slowly walked out, and then appeared in their field of vision.
"It's Master Lin Dong!"
Lin Dong stood on the altar. He looked at the Nine-Tailed people in the mountains and plains. Their sights were full of hope...
"Auntie Xin."
Lin Dong looked at the beautiful woman in front of the altar, and immediately smiled in her extremely nervous gaze, and her voice spread in the middle of the ruins: "Congratulations, the revitalization of the Nine-tailed tribe is hopeful."
Lin Dong’s voice was like the Optimus Prime that was churning the sea, and it instantly shattered the solidified atmosphere of this place, but unexpectedly, there was no cheering. Those Nine-tailed tribesmen were tight. She covered her mouth, tears of excitement flowed down her face, and some extremely suppressed sobbing sounded one after another.
Looking at this scene, Lin Dong also secretly sighed. For so many years, it has been quite difficult to come to the Nine Tails. A glorious race has fallen, and the glory of the past will become the responsibility of overwhelming them.
Lin Dong didn’t say much. He just sat down in front of the altar and looked at the distant horizon. After a long time, Aunt Xin came to him with red eyes. He smiled at the latter, and then took the ancestral soul. What happened in the temple, I recounted in detail.
"Master Lin Dong, you are the benefactor of the Nine-tailed clan. If my Nine-tailed clan can arise in the future, I will follow the lord to repay my great favor!"
When Lin Dong's last voice fell, Aunt Xin had already bowed down. Behind her, the large black Nine-tailed tribe also knelt down, and there was a kind of heartfelt gratitude in their eyes.
They clearly knew that if it weren't for Lin Dong, their last chance for the Nine Tails would have been lost. From then on, they would completely fall into the bottom of the monster world and be bullied by others...
Upon seeing this, Lin Dong could only laugh bitterly.
"Auntie Xin, the formation that the predecessor said, please start as soon as possible, the nine-tailed clan, it should also be changed." Auntie Xin stood up, wiped the tears of excitement on her face, and then nodded heavily.
"All tribesmen, starting today, we will close the village urgently and prepare for formation!"
"Yes!"
All the people of the Nine-tailed tribe responded loudly, and in that voice, there was again anger and some confidence gradually returning.
Standing on the altar, Lin Dong smiled as he looked at this completely busy stockade. Perhaps when he meets again next time, the Nine-tailed tribe should be able to restore a lot of ancient glory.
It may be difficult to catch up with the four overlords at once, but they will obviously have endless potential if they lose the obstacles...
…
The formation of the Nine-tailed tribe has been prepared for a full week, and during this week, Lin Dong also stayed in the stockade to sit for them in order to deal with emergencies, but when he was relieved, there was no halfway through. Something went wrong.
The formation was prepared as scheduled.
On a giant tree in the middle of the stockade, Lin Dong put his hands behind him, and looked up at the huge light array covering the entire mountain. From the light array, he could feel an ancient wave.
"Master Lin Dong, the Nine-Tailed Blocking Formation is already successfully prepared. As long as it is activated, this mountain will be hidden in the world. Outsiders can't get in, and we can't get out." Under the giant tree, so did Aunt Xin Looking at all of this with satisfaction, he raised his head and said.
Since the incident of the Ancestral Soul Palace, even she began to call Lin Dong like this, which made the latter feel rather uncomfortable, but was helpless.
Around Aunt Xin, there are many girls from the Nine-Tailed tribe. They are all staring at Lin Dong. In the pair of big eyes, there is an unconcealable look of respect. In the distance, some are busy and stable. The members of the Nine-tailed tribe in China also look over from time to time, and their eyes are full of gratitude and respect.
"In that case... I should go, too."
Lin Dong lowered his head and smiled at everyone, then he pointed his finger at the distant earth, where yellow dust rose into the sky, and a black torrent rolled in.
That is Xiaoyan's Tiger Biting Army.
Aunt Xin and others heard the words, and there was a sense of resentment in their eyes.
"Everyone, when you reappear between the heavens and the earth, the entire demon realm will be shaken by you... At that time, you are no longer weak, and the glory of the ancient times will be created by you again. I look forward to our again. Meet each other."
Lin Dong stood at the top of the tree, holding his fists at the entire Jiuwei Clan, and then he let out a clear laugh, his figure changed into a light and shadow, and he swept away from the Jiuwei Village.
"Respectfully send your lord!"
Behind them, a large number of Nine-tailed tribesmen bent down under the leadership of Aunt Xin, and their respectful voice echoed endlessly among the mountains as Lin Dong was leaving.
When this cottage reappears afterwards, it will presumably shake the demon realm as Lin Dong said.