Along with the sounds, a faint light came from above. Apparently, the huge statue covering the entrance moved again, opening the entrance.
Kui Long and others flew higher and rushed out of the basement.
Zhou Xuan and Lu Gongming looked at each other, then followed him calmly and left the basement.
However.
When Zhou Xuan saw the scene outside, his pupils couldn't help but tremble. Although the nearby buildings were old and dilapidated, they were not that tragic. Now, almost all the buildings collapsed and became miserable ruins.
The ground of the street is sunken and full of cracks.
The pile of rocks was like a purgatory on earth. If he hadn't occasionally seen the remains of some pieces of furniture, Zhou Xuan could not help but wonder if he had come to the wrong place.
It's too awful.
Zhou Xuan's heart fluctuated, and he truly felt the helplessness of the Mo Xuan clan. Faced with such a level of natural disaster, it was really difficult for manpower to contend. When the bad omen fell, no tribe established anywhere would be spared.
Destruction is only a matter of time.
Lu Gongming was also shocked when he saw the scene in front of him, and he didn't recover for a long time.
"Damn omen!"
When Kupa saw this scene, he couldn't help but cursed angrily: "If we hadn't relocated the clan members in advance, no one would have been spared by the time today's bad omen came down!"
Kui Long was silent, but there was visible grief in his eyes.
Zhou Xuan was silent for a while, then asked: "Have you sent away the tribesmen living here? Where have they been sent? Does any tribe have a similar refuge?"
He looked at the huge statue of the Mo Xuan clan next to him, his heart wavered, and then asked: "Is this your ancestral spirit?"
"This is a sculpture based on the appearance of the ancestral spirit."
Kui Long was stunned for a moment, as if he didn't think about why Zhou Xuan suddenly asked, and then nodded: "All tribes that live together will be protected by ancestral spirits. When the bad omen falls, the tribesmen will have a place to hide."
"If that's the case, then why..."
Zhou Xuan originally wanted to ask why it was necessary to move since there was a place to hide. Then he suddenly woke up and froze on the spot. He thought of one thing. People may be able to avoid it, but it is indeed impossible to avoid various buildings.
What's the use of just living if you don't have a place to live?
Is it possible that every time when a bad omen comes, the Moxuan clan members go into the basement to escape the disaster?
This may be a way to survive, but it is definitely not a home.
"What?"
Kui Long was stunned for a moment, not hearing something clearly.
"Nothing. I want to ask who your ancestral spirits are and what materials this sculpture is made of. It can actually resist the disaster of bad omen. And, if these materials can withstand the disaster, can a larger home be built?"
Zhou Xuan felt that the question just now was a bit stupid and silently changed his statement. He knew that asking like this might arouse suspicion, but he still couldn't bear it.
If it was just for profit at the beginning, now he really wants to understand the past and history of Mo Xuan Realm.
This is a completely different world from the Kyushu world.
"The ancestor spirit is the one who created us. If we use metaphor, it should be said that it is the first generation leader of your holy religion. It is worthy of commemoration and remembrance by any of our tribe. The raw materials for building the statue of the ancestor spirit are not very many, even if there are... …”
Quilong didn't seem to have much doubt and shook his head.
"It is impossible for us to imprison all the clan members in a small place."
Zhou Xuan understood and nodded slightly. It seems that the so-called ancestral spirits are extremely important in the hearts of these people of the Mo Xuan clan. As for the issue of raw materials, as Kui Long said, even if there is a chance to build a place , but cannot do that.
Looking for a brand new home is obviously more suitable.
Zhou Xuan sighed secretly in his heart. It seemed that the Mo Xuan clan's attack on the world of Jiuzhou was irreversible.
"Shall we go find the teleportation circle?"
Kui Long talked about business and looked calm.
"good."
Zhou Xuan's eyes flashed, and he nodded first, then suddenly frowned, showing a look of hesitation. Finally, he shook his head towards Kui Long and others and sighed.
"etc."
"The headmaster has just sent us news. He has also given us another order, which is to repair the teleportation circle. We will do it later. Please don't leave too far. We will be back soon."
When Kui Long and others heard this, they were stunned for a moment.
Kupa frowned: "What do you mean? Didn't we agree to repair the teleportation circle? What are you going to do? Can't we go together?"
"Sorry, there is another important matter, which is related to the secrets of the Holy Religion. I cannot tell you. Please wait here, or you can go and do other things. It will take a while for us to come back. Don't worry, I have a way to contact you."
Zhou Xuan looked apologetic and shook his head helplessly: "This is the master's order, and there is nothing I can do about it."
Lu Gongming stood nearby, his eyes flickering and saying nothing. He naturally knew that the so-called order of the headmaster was completely made up by Zhou Xuan, so he was ready to escape.
"you……"
Cooper was a little dissatisfied and seemed to want to say something else.
But Kui Long shook his head and stopped Kupa: "It doesn't matter, since it involves the secrets of your holy religion, you just go ahead and contact us again when you need us."
Cooper frowned, but had to retreat.
"Thank you. Goodbye then."
Zhou Xuan laughed, and then led Lu Gongming away. They secretly exchanged glances and left very quickly.
Zhou Xuan led the way, deliberately chose a completely different direction for the teleportation formation, turned into a stream of light, passed through, and disappeared in front of Kui Long and others in a moment.
"Are these guys from the Holy Religion trying to trick us?"
Kupa was obviously a person with a bad temper. Seeing Zhou Xuan and Lu Gongming leave, he still had dissatisfaction on his face: "I just left as I said, and I didn't say what I was going to do!"
"Their Holy Religion naturally has its own things to do. It doesn't matter. It has nothing to do with us."
Kui Long looked calm and didn't pay much attention.
Lei Huang looked helpless: "They have many secrets of the holy religion, but we can't wait for them here. We came here specially, but in order to find those lost tribesmen, when the tribes here moved, we couldn't wait for them. Many people are missing."
"They may be dead, but we should continue to look for them. We can't miss them."
Kui Long nodded and then led the two of them away.
Above the desolate ruins, gusts of dark wind blew, and the sky in the already gloomy Moxuan Realm became even gloomier, as if it was gradually becoming night in the Moxuan Realm.
