Chapter 39 Miracle Reappearance

Early the next morning, Jiulong immediately gathered the Molin knights. They rode on war horses, led by Jiulong, followed by the patriarch Sahal, and 500 people immediately went to the Chiuji Tailong clan bordering Sahal.

Although the weather was cold and snowy, the people in Kowloon were strong and cultivated. They didn't talk about this cold at all. They started very fast. By evening, they had arrived at the Qiuji Tailong clan. The head of the Qiuji Tailong clan, who got the news, immediately led the patriarchs of the clan to welcome Kowloon. .

Compared with the welcome ceremony of the Sahal clan, the Qiujitaylon clan was extremely shivering, but Jiulong knew their situation and did not say anything about it. Through the earthen houses, Qiujitailong enthusiastically offered the barbecue that had been prepared. Jiulong was not picky and enjoyed the night with the patriarchs. Meals.

Kowloon sat on a small square stool and looked at Qiu Jitailong, who was respectful to him, and asked slowly, "Have you recovered from your injury?"

"Chief, after the treatment of the bright magician, my injury has already healed. Thank you for your memory!" Qiu Jilong was punched by Jiulong. He had already known about the majesty of Jiulong. At this moment, in the face of Jiulong, he was respectful and sincerely convinced.

"Qiu Ji Tailong, who is the god in your temple?" Jiulong asked slowly.

"Your Excellency..." Qiu Jitailong suddenly knelt down, and two lines of tears slowly left, and said sadly, "Please save my children. Since four years ago, a miracle fell from the sky, the clan has suffered annihilation. The skeleton temple we worshiped is dedicated to a pair of boys and girls every day. Poor Our children have died one after another..."

"Okay, I know about this!" Jiulong nodded gently. He devoured so many skeletons and fires. Naturally, he knew the preferences of these ghosts. Devouring children was one of their preferences. Suddenly, Jiulong turned around, the golden dragon's cloak shook and suddenly issued an order, "Head of Qiu Jitailong, take me to the temple immediately. I will eradicate these ghosts!"

"Thank you, chief!" Qiu Jilong immediately overjoyed, bowed respectfully to Jiulong, stood up, and quickly followed Jiulong. Under the leadership of Qiu Jilong, Jiulong's speed was extremely fast. In the blink of an eye, it was close to the temple. From afar, Jiulong felt the gloomy horror of the temple.

Wangling——

Kowloon stepped on the Mustang, brushed and shot up, and rushed straight to the temple, choking - suddenly, Jiulong suddenly pulled out the shock dragon sword and the Feng sword inserted in the back. The golden light suddenly swallowed, a bang, a knife light, a sword spirit, Taishan pressed the top, and split down.

Boom——

The temple suddenly collapsed, and a dark skeleton was quietly placed on the table. Jiulong didn't think about it. The dragon sword trembled again, and the seven-meter-long golden knife suddenly chopped down from the void and clicked! The huge dark skull suddenly cracked.

Brush!

A white light flashed, and a white bone skeleton frame jumped out. He quietly suspended in the air, and the white bone flame in his eyes beat crazily, "Gah! Ga! Ga! Who is so bold to destroy my temple and stop my enjoyment!"

"Ghost, take your life!" Jiulong suddenly raised his head and exerted his strong spiritual power. With a brush, the golden dragon coiled on Jiulong's forehead, and the dragon's eyes suddenly opened, and the two substantial golden rays shrouded the whole skeleton shelf.

Ah! Ah!

The skeleton shelf was careless. Since it was shrouded in the golden light of Kowloon, it immediately screamed, "You are... Barker, the five suzerains, please forgive your life!"

"Hmm!" Jiulong snorted coldly and stimulated his mental strength again. After brushing, the white bone flame in the eyes of the skeleton shelf buzzed and jumped out and was directly swallowed up by the golden dragon. The skeleton shelf slammed and scattered on the ground, turning into a pile of ashes and deposited on the ground.

Chu Jitailong and Sahal looked at Jiulong in the blink of an eye and subdued the harmful ghost. They were immediately overjoyed. They looked at Jiulong with reverence and saw Jiulong closing their eyes. The golden dragon on his forehead was sometimes generous, and sometimes the magic lines surged, reflecting the majestic and resolute face, like a god.

Plop! Plop!

Chu Jitailong and Sahal quickly knelt down. They knelt down devoutly. At this moment, Jiulong's soul perception had already entered the virtual world. They did not know anything about the situation outside. They turned into the golden scorching sun, quietly looked down at the crazy white bone flame ball and sneered in their hearts.

Boom!

The golden sun suddenly deformed, and a towering Kowloon tower was suddenly formed. Only the tower itself was heard: "The golden tower is sitting in the middle, and the nine is attacking!"

yin! Yin! Yin! Yin! Yin! Yin! Yin! Yin! Yin!

After nine dragons chanted, the golden dragon turned into nine streamers and directly chased the fleeing white bone flame mass. In the blink of an eye, the white bone flame mass was evaporated completely. Jiulong transformed again. A Venus emitting strong light rose slowly and looked down on everything on the earth. Jiulong withdrew from the virtual world with satisfaction. .

In the inner vision, the mercury-like spiritual power slowly flowed down. After a while, a golden spiritual droplet was formed, rotating around the spiritual fetus of Kowloon, and another spiritual thread was formed, which was injected directly into the baby's navel.

Looking at the golden baby lying quietly, his heart beating slightly, and five silk threads were injected into the baby's navel, Jiulong nodded slowly, "Another, five times the growth rate has been added!" I can already feel the abnormality of the original mental fetus!"

Brush! Jiulong suddenly opened his eyes, and two sharp golden lights flashed out in an instant, exhaling a deep breath of turbidity. Jiulong looked at Qiu Jitailong and Sahar, who were kneeling in front of him, and said slowly, "Get up, he has been completely destroyed by me!"

buzz——

At this moment, suddenly, a flame flower in the sky suddenly poured down, directly illuminating the sky. Everyone looked at the sky like a day in shock, knelt down devoutly and prayed silently. The flame flower quickly enlarged and roared! A huge fiery red sculpture fell to the ground, exactly like the sculpture in the Sahal clan.

The sculpture is as high as three feet, red, vivid and lifelike. It is no different from a real person. He wears a robe, holds a feather fan in his hand, his hair is flying, and his face is kind and extremely handsome.

The statue was surrounded by a blazing flame. When the flame touched the ground, it burned, but strangely, the flame was not hot at all. The earth suddenly changed, and the place where the flame burned suddenly grew. In the blink of an eye, a The huge red temple is forming, and the temple is extremely exquisite. It can be described as carved beams and paintings, and beautiful flame flowers are gorgeously carved on it, which is very beautiful.

At the moment when the temple was formed, the bright night sky returned to calm again, and it was still as dark as ink, but where the flame temple stood quietly.

"Hmm!" Jiulong looked at all this quietly and couldn't help humming coldly, "It's the same miracle that confuses all sentient beings. Poor people have a shallow understanding and can't penetrate the mystery at all!"

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" Suddenly, a laughter sounded in Jiulong's mind, "It's really confusing all sentient beings, but unfortunately they don't know it at all, because they need God's protection. Congratulations on becoming the chief of Kowloon!"

"Hmm!" As soon as Jiulong heard it, he knew that it was the so-called Qingyan God. He snorted rudely and said nothing.

"Ha! Ha! Ha!" The laughter sounded again, "Kowloon, since you are acting, respect it. When you become a god, you will know what it means to do so!"

Kowloon did not say anything. He stepped gently and approached the temple. The temple door opened automatically. He was familiar with the road and directly entered the open temple door. With a squeak, the door closed again. "Green Smoke God, come out and let me see you!"

"Kowloon, the time has not come. When you unify the Mankra tribe and develop the Kowloon tribe into the largest tribe on the mainland, we will meet!" An affinity sounded in Kowloon's brain.

As soon as Jiulong heard this, he said coldly, "It's okay not to pretend to be a ghost!"

He opened the door, slowly turned his head, and looked at Sahal and Chiu Ji Telon and the old people who were kneeling down. There was no sadness or joy in his heart.

Wangling——

Suddenly, another flame flower landed. The flame flower fell directly on Sahal and Qiu Ji Telon and others, turned into fiery red robes and tightly covered them. On the chest of the fiery red robe, a beautiful flame feather fan emitted a soft light and isolated all the cold for them. !

Suddenly, a wisp of fire fell from the sky and lit up the whole temple. A loud voice sounded: "My people, only by following the chief of Kowloon can you strengthen your clan. The envoy of my god is the chief of the Kowloon tribe. His command is my command. Since then, this god is Your protector!"

When those old people heard the sudden sound of coming, they quickly knelt down and listened quietly. They didn't even dare to come out of the atmosphere.