Bai Qingqiu didn't understand the meaning of Luo Lingxian's words, but as Luo Lingxian said, Ning Jiang could understand.

He knew what Luo Lingxian had done and knew Luo Lingxian's purpose.

It's just that just like Luo Lingxian couldn't be sure, after her master knew all this, would he forgive her, the confusion in her heart was just like Ning Jiang's heart at this time.

Will he forgive Luo Lingxian?

Even though he was an emperor, he had never hesitated in the slightest when he fought against the Heavenly Court and entered the forbidden land, and his Dao heart was firm and unshakable, but at this moment, his heart was like a mess.

His heart had never wavered like this.

He just stood there, as if he had forgotten the time, and was stunned.

After a long time, he finally sighed softly.

Now he can't make a choice.

Perhaps, only when he sees Luo Lingxian in person, will he have an answer in his heart, right?

"Buzz!"

Suddenly, the light and rain were surging, and the dead trees on the side turned into a little white light, condensed into a white and flawless flower, and slowly fell.

Ning Jiang stretched out his palm and caught the flower.

At this moment, it is like traveling through eternal time, and the master and apprentice are reunited in a special way.

"Ling Xian, with your means, you should still be in this world, right?"

Ning Jiang muttered, and then put away the flower in his hand.

He looked at the bones in the wooden coffin, and there was a trace of guilt in his eyes: "In the past 30,000 years, you have worked hard. Ling Xian's matter, I will give you an explanation, give an explanation to all of you, you can rest here in peace, wait for me to revive the White Fox Clan, and then come to get drunk with you. ”

Ning Jiang took one last look at Bai Qingqiu, then re-covered the coffin and buried the surrounding soil little by little.

After doing everything, he left here.

The only dead tree is gone, and the place is bare and lonely, who would have thought that in such an ordinary place, there would be a famous god 100,000 years ago who would be buried here?

"Childe. ”

Shi Xiaotian and a few people were still waiting outside, and when they saw Ning Jiang coming out, they hurriedly shouted.

Ning Jiang nodded at them, his eyes swept away, only to see the Great Elder of the White Fox Clan and others, looking at him with earnest eyes, of course he knew what the other party was thinking, and said: "This is the tomb of your ancestor Bai Qingqiu, but he is buried here, it is his own will, you don't have to be good at making claims, go and move his tomb." ”

"I see. ”

The Great Elder agreed, at first he did have the idea of moving this tomb, after all, this is their ancestor, according to reason, it should be buried in that kind of good feng shui treasure land, and the White Fox Clan has to go to worship every year.

"In addition, in this place, there are many peach trees, and the children of your clan can often come here if they want to accompany Qingqiu. ”

Speaking of this, Ning Jiang sighed in his heart.

Baiqingqiu is buried alone in this place, for 70,000 years, no one knows this place, 70,000 years, no one has come here to incense, sacrifice to the grave, here is a desolate scene, how lonely is this?

Although people die like lights out, and after death, they are separated by yin and yang, but being buried here alone like this is a kind of sadness after all, Ning Jiang understands that this is Bai Qingqiu's guilt, he thinks that he is a sinner, and thinks that he has no words to see the emperor.

Therefore, he buried himself in a way that was almost like punishing himself, and he did not even reveal the clansmen who were related by blood.

Once buried, it is 70,000 years.

If Ning Jiang hadn't come here today, Bai Qingqiu would have continued to be lonely.

He didn't know if Bai Qingqiu had reunited with several other brothers in the Huangquan Mansion, but he couldn't bear to see Bai Qingqiu's bones again and continue to be so lonely.

Therefore, he asked the Great Elder to plant peach trees here, and also let the children of the White Fox Clan come here more often to accompany their underground ancestor.

For Ning Jiang's words that were almost orders, the Great Elder did not resist, he had a faint feeling that Ning Jiang's words were like Chrysostom and Jade Words, which could not be disobeyed, it seemed that their White Fox Clan had to obey Ning Jiang's orders unconditionally, which was a strange instinct that came from the bloodline.

"Dare to ask Ning Gongzi, are there any treasures left in the tomb of the ancestors?"

The Great Elder couldn't help but ask.

Ancestor Bai Qingqiu, who once followed an invincible figure, cultivated all his life to reach the realm of the Holy Monarch, such an existence, there will inevitably be many treasures in his lifetime. If he can leave some treasures in his tomb, such as holy weapons, with such a dependence, their white fox clan will no longer need to be afraid of the weasel clan.

"In Bai Qingqiu's tomb, there is only himself. Ning Jiang replied.

"Alas. ”

The Great Elder sighed, and the other White Fox Clan people also showed regret, originally they had hoped that Bai Qingqiu would be able to leave one or two treasures in order to revive the White Fox Clan, but now they were disillusioned, and they had to face the cruel reality.

"I heard that in ancient times, our White Fox Clan actually had many holy weapons, but unfortunately later the Weasel Clan attacked our White Fox Clan and took away many of our treasures. ”

"If the Qingqiu Ancestor's holy weapon remains, what is the Weasel Clan?"

Several members of the White Fox Clan sighed.

Bai Qingqiu is the realm of the Holy Monarch, and their holy weapon is enough to kill the Great Sage, but unfortunately, Bai Qingqiu's holy weapon is missing.

Hearing this, Ning Jiang sighed again in his heart.

Bai Qingqiu's holy weapon was destroyed by Luo Lingxian in the battle when the Seven Great Gods besieged Luo Lingxian, otherwise with the power of that gourd, under the Holy Monarch, it would be enough to look down on it.

"Let me ask you, do you have a flag from the White Fox Clan?"

Ning Jiang asked.

The Ten Thousand Star Flying Immortal Flag, the artifact he gave to Bai Qingqiu at the beginning, was damaged in the battle with Luo Lingxian, but it was not destroyed.

After that, Bai Qingqiu also used this flag to hide his qi engine, and he hid for 30,000 years.

And before Bai Qingqiu died, he saw Bai Qingqiu hand over this flag to the White Fox Clan.

"What kind of flag?"

"Ten thousand stars are painted on the flag. Ning Jiang described.

The Great Elder fell into deep thought, searching for memories of this flag in his mind, and after a long time, he remembered something, and said, "I remembered, my White Fox Clan did have such a flag before, but that flag didn't seem to be of any use. ”

"Where is that flag now?" Ning Jiang looked shocked.

He knew that it was not that the Ten Thousand Star Flying Immortal Banner was useless, but that the current White Fox Clan, no one could control the Ten Thousand Star Flying Immortal Banner at all, because the White Fox Clan's body had lost the bloodline he had given at the beginning.

"A hundred years ago, that flag was lost and fell into the hands of the Weasel Clan. ”

The Great Elder shook his head and said.

According to what he said, a hundred years ago, the Weasel Clan attacked the White Fox Clan again, and almost plundered the treasures of the entire White Fox Clan.

And this kind of plunder of the Weasel Clan, almost every hundred years, will happen.

The Weasel Clan and the White Fox Clan are feuding, they will not give the White Fox Clan any chance to develop and grow at all, as long as the White Fox Clan shows a slight sign of strength, the Weasel Clan will attack them.

(End of chapter)