Grandma Tianlan's face was full of sadness. The memorial tablets of her ancestors were buried in the ruins after the ancestral hall collapsed. She had no time to save them.
If Linlang's little fox hadn't acted quickly, both of them would have been buried in the rubble, and would have been at a greater disadvantage in an instant.
She knew she was a sinner.
She cannot escape her involvement in the demise of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.
But she had no choice. The Qingqiu Fox Clan's island could be destroyed, the clansmen on the island could die, and the ancestors' spiritual thrones could collapse, but she could never expose the place where the senior turtles slept.
At first, the Qingqiu Fox Clan thought that the purpose of the visit of the Tianlang Clan and Xiaohu Clan was that the two clans were joining forces to plunder resources.
But when Mao Buping asked the question about Senior Turtle, she knew that the two tribes were coming for Senior Turtle.
The Divine Turtle has existed in ancient times, and has existed in the world since ancient times.
It is said that when the world had not changed, the first ancestors of the human race and the demon race met the divine turtle on the banks of the Shenshui River.
The divine turtle carries a heavenly book, which contains transcendent and supreme immortal methods.
The tortoise shell used by the Taoist ancestor for divination was also shed from the divine tortoise.
After the ancient catastrophe, the world changed drastically, countless creatures died in the disaster, the strong fell one after another, and there were very few survivors.
Lu Zhong, Meng Po and Divine Turtle are one of them.
Unlike Lu Zhong and Meng Po, the Divine Turtle almost completely fell into a deep sleep. Once asleep, it lasted for ten thousand years, leaving behind instructions and prophecies.
The division of the Fox clan is related to this.
The Qingqiu Fox Clan and the Tianyue Fox Clan are the guardian groups of the Divine Turtle throughout the ages, waiting for the Divine Turtle to awaken.
But the ordinary tribesmen don't know about the sleeping turtle at all. Only the patriarchs and one or two elders of the past generations know about it.
But even the patriarchs of the past generations don't know why the turtle is sleeping.
Maybe he suffered a serious injury that was difficult to heal and was healing through time, or maybe it was for other reasons.
Grandma Tianlan didn’t know the reason, but she always kept in mind the promises and missions made by her ancestors for generations.
She has been staying in Beihai for so many years and has never left.
She has heard about everything in the world. From her observations over the years, she has vaguely discovered that there seem to be many ethnic groups that adhere to some missions like her Fox tribe.
The basis for this speculation is that the demon clan has been too quiet over the past tens of millions of years.
In the world, the human race established clans and established sects, and held various grand events, which was very lively. However, the demon race almost clung to its own one-third of an acre of land, neither fighting nor grabbing it.
The occasional fight was almost a minor quarrel, and the matter was settled in the end.
Of course, there have been major wars between ethnic groups and ethnic groups have been wiped out.
But over a long period of time, the demon clan is like a bystander or a miser among the creatures in this world, quietly living its own life in its own territory.
"Grandma, are you okay?" When the smoke dispersed, Zhao Wujiang led Granny Tianlan to move around in the circle surrounded by many monks. He noticed that Granny Tianlan's face was obviously not looking good, but her breath was rapidly declining.
Like a person who is about to die, the light flashes back and forth in his mind. It seems to be fine, but in fact it is weak to the bottom.
"Child, go save Linlang and Xiaoke." Tianlan's mother-in-law fox's mouth opened, with a faint white light flashing in her mouth. She was sending out her demon elixir to give to the foxes of Linlang's family.
She had been seriously injured in a previous battle with Cat, and was besieged again. She had no time to heal her injuries and became increasingly weak.
She was not on the verge of death, but given the predicament she was in, she didn't want to drag another person down anymore.
"Grandma, I understand." Zhao Wujiang sighed. He knew what Grandma Tianlan was thinking.
then.
He directly pressed the fox's mouth and slapped it hard.
The old white fox's eyes trembled:? ? ?
The demon pill followed the white fox's mouth, rolled into his belly again, and returned to his dantian.
Zhao Wujiang stood on the ruins, and behind him was a white fox slumped on the rubble and broken wood of the ancestral hall.
Grandma Tianlan was knocked unconscious by his palm.
He threw a talisman with his backhand. The talisman swelled in the wind and turned into a withered yellow light silk as thin as a cicada's wing. It lightly covered the white fox and disappeared.
"Is this all you have? The Heavenly Wolf Clan and the Howling Tiger Clan are really vulnerable, unimaginably weak!"
He looked around, seeing enemies everywhere. He was not worried, but became more and more evil, and even directly activated his taunting skills.
