Chapter 1871: Emperor Jingxin

The sculpture of the deceased person is already in Yang Chen's heart. If the demon is here, I am afraid that there will be a lot of thoughts. Yang Chen shook his head at this time and stopped thinking about it. At this moment, with The bursts of drum music and the elder's recitations ended, and the sacrificial ceremony came to an end.
Yang Chen saw that all the nine-tailed fox tribes, except for the distinguished elders, were kneeling on the ground, with their hands raised above their heads. This was the final salute and also represented the end of the sacrificial ceremony.
"It seems that the nine-tailed fox clan really values ​​sacrifices. There is not a trace of distracting thoughts on everyone's face. It is estimated that few clan can achieve this kind of pious heart."
Seeing the nine-tailed foxes slowly get up and brush the dust off their bodies, Mu Lingyun whispered to Yang Chen.
"There are so many intrigues among the human clans. They will certainly not be united like the monster clan, but after this six-clan war, I am afraid that the monster clan will face a big blood exchange. No one knows who will be the last laugh. ."
Yang Chen shook his head, feeling this in his heart, and sighing in his words.
"Then you are now, who do you want to have the last laugh?" Mu Lingyun looked at Yang Chen with a full smile in her eyes.
"Since I joined the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan, I hope that the spirit beasts and the evil gods can live in harmony. As for the outcome, it is not for me to decide. It depends on the abilities of the Daoist Floating Kong and the demon god."
When he hadn’t learned about the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan before, Yang Chen didn’t have a lot of affection for this mysterious race, or was influenced by the awesome name of the Cthulhu tribe. Yang Chen always felt that the Cthulhu tribe were people. All are full of hostility.
But now it seems that his is purely prejudice. There is no distinction between good and evil in the higher planes. The strong is in the control of right and wrong. This is the way of the world where the weak eat the strong.
Just when Yang Chen was talking with Mu Lingyun, the nine-tailed fox tribe who had originally gathered had already begun to disperse. It was always the end of the sacrifice, and they should also go back to their residence.
But it didn't take long for Yang Chen to discover that the elders of the nine-tailed fox clan had not left yet, but some men in the clan had also stayed behind.
Yang Chen was puzzled, so he stepped forward and asked an elder of the nine-tailed fox tribe: "Are you going to perform any rituals?"
Hearing Yang Chen’s question, an elder explained to him: "Next, we are going to be grateful to another benefactor who is kind to our Nine-Tailed Fox Clan. This is the rule of our Fox Clan. The men and the elders from here go."
Yang Chen was amazed, what kind of benefactor can only be thanked by the distinguished elders and fox men? For a while, Yang Chen was full of curiosity.
It seemed that he was aware of his surprise, and another elder took the initiative to solve Yang Chen's confusion: "The one we are grateful for is great for our Nine-Tailed Fox Clan. He not only helped our Fox Clan, but even Also helped our saint."
"Elder, what do you say?" Yang Chen asked with a flash of light in his eyes.
"At that time, our saint of the fox tribe was displaced due to an accident, and was lost in an extremely dangerous plane. At that time, our saint of the fox tribe carried the luck and hope of our entire clan. If she died, Our fox tribe may not be as prosperous today as it is today, and this is the saint who helped us, protecting her in another plane, until she returned to our nine-tailed fox tribe."
"Furthermore, this benefactor left us a martial art genius in the nine-tailed fox clan back then. Even now, our clan members are still learning this genocide, and countless nine-tailed fox tribes are attracted by the ability to practice his martial art. Proud of it."
As soon as he mentioned this benefactor, Yang Chen sounded endless admiration, which made Yang Chen feel a little overwhelmed.
Yang Chen suddenly, he did not expect that the fox clan's past is really enough, and now such a benefactor has appeared again, and it would be very meaningful to them.
The men of the Nine-Tailed Fox tribe were assembled soon, and they were about to leave for the place where they worshipped. And because Yang Chen was also kind to the Fox tribe, the Fox tribe took the initiative to invite Yang Chen to leave together. Good luck is also good.
Since it was a good thing, Yang Chen was of course not welcome, and he directly followed the fox people to a palace they had built temporarily in the endless mountain range.
This palace was built completely in accordance with the main hall of the nine-tailed fox clan. It was just short of time and the details were not perfect, but it was already glorious. The nine-tailed fox clan paid great attention to rituals. Race, building this palace is of great significance to them.
Yang Chen and Mu Lingyun entered the hall together. The wood here is all made of cold sandalwood, which exudes a sense of warmth and coolness, which is of great benefit to cultivation.
Soon, the people of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan stopped, and in front of them was another major gate of the main hall. This gate had abundance, and only the elders could open it with spiritual power.
With a sigh of relief, Bai Chenshan waved his hands, and then the seal disappeared. What caught Yang Chen's eyes was a huge and lifelike sculpture straight into the sky.
"Isn't this the Great Emperor Jingxin?" Yang Chen was almost astonished. If he saw Empress Hongchen before, Yang Chen was a little surprised, but now, when he saw the sculpture of Emperor Jingxin appeared here. , He almost couldn't believe his eyes.
I think there was still a grudge between him and the Great Emperor Jingxin. At that time, Emperor Jingxin and Empress Hongchen wanted to kill him, but fortunately, Yang Chen's fate was so great that he didn't get a stroke, so he lived to this day.
However, Yang Chen didn't want to remember those long past events, so he asked them to turn over. He was only wondering why the Great Emperor Jingxin was the one who saved the nine-tailed fox tribe from the fire?
The sculpture of Emperor Jingxin is huge and majestic, his eyes are piercing and energetic, so that this sculpture does not look like a dead thing at all, but Yang Chen feels that Emperor Jingxin is right in front of him.
At this moment when he was stunned, the nine-tailed fox tribe had already begun the worship ceremony. At this moment, all the nine-tailed fox men were kneeling on the ground, each of them with admiration on their faces. Kneeling is only the beginning of this ceremony.
Slowly, the nine-tailed fox men stood up, and Yang Chen saw that they had taken out a long spear from the storage bag. This long spear was previously when the nine-tailed fox tribe was fighting against the Phoenix tribe. In use, I thought it was a divine tool, but when they were holding it here, a sense of familiarity suddenly surged.