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Ye Yang squeezed a cold sweat in his heart.
What if you don't want to see yourself and others?
Wouldn't it be that the sheep fell into the tiger's mouth and became the meal of this group of saber-toothed white tigers?
"Bai San, why did you bring three humans to the place where our clan lives? In case they are spies of humans, go back and inform the strong humans to come and kill our White Tiger Clan. Can you bear this responsibility?"
Before the saber-toothed white tiger leading Ye Yang and the others opened his mouth, there was a heavy voice in the huge wooden house.
"Patriarch, this young man has the aura of the ancestors of the ancient white tiger. He said that he has seen the souls of our ancestors."
Bai San, that is, the saber-toothed white tiger who saved Ye Yang and the others once.
It immediately knelt on the ground and said to the huge wooden house.
"Our ancestors have fallen thousands of years ago, how could he have seen it?"
Inside the house, the heavy voice came out again: "Our saber-toothed white tiger is just a branch of the ancestor of the white tiger holy beast."
"then……"
An old story, old-fashioned, told for a long time.
Then the patriarch of the saber-toothed white tiger clan in the big wooden house walked out step by step.
Every step he took gave Ye Yang and the others a stronger oppressive force.
Getting closer and closer makes the hairs all over the body stand on end.
This aura, the demeanor of a king, makes people involuntarily have a touch of respect.
"Young man, the breath of the white tiger exuding from your body, have you really seen the souls of our ancestors?"
As the heavy voice came out, a huge saber-toothed white tiger, with bones and horns growing all over its body, and covered with spiritual armor normally, appeared in front of Ye Yang and the others.
"This……"
The three of Ye Yang were startled when they saw the Saber-toothed White Tiger King in front of them.
This body shape is too amazing, right?
It is four or five meters high and seven or eight meters long, not counting the long tail.
The key also has bone spurs on his body, and is covered by a layer of aura armor.
To what extent has its strength reached?
"Wow..."
Just when the three of Ye Yang were astonished.
A golden light shone from the Tiger King in front of him, and his huge body shrank instantly.
Then under the cover of the golden light, it turned into a middle-aged man who looked about 40 years old.
"Humanized? God of War?"
The three of Ye Yang were startled, and the spirit beast turned into a human.
At least it needs to reach the level of a human God of War.
The God of War level corresponds to the level of spirit beast physique, which is the existence of phantom god body.
This sabre-toothed white tiger tiger king has obviously reached such an existence.
"Are you from the realm controlled by Lianbang?"
The saber-toothed tiger king looked at Ye Yang and the others and asked.
"Correct."
Ye Yang nodded and said, "Thank you for saving us, your compatriots. As promised, I will tell you a secret about your ancestors."
"whats the matter?"
The saber-toothed tiger king is already in human form at this moment, looking at Ye Yang with a look of curiosity on his face.
"Can I go in and talk?"
Ye Yang glanced at the huge wooden house and asked with a smile.
"Okay, please come in."
The saber-toothed tiger king immediately turned sideways and invited Ye Yang and the others inside.
Inside the big wooden house, it is very simple.
A handful of chairs and tables, and a queen bed.
If it weren't for the fact that there are many things like the fruit of heaven and earth spiritual materials inside, this is definitely the poorest place in this era.
It can be seen from this that although the descendant of the saber-toothed white tiger has a God of War level powerhouse.
But it didn't develop very well.
"Thousands of years ago, the Holy Spirit Beast White Tiger, your ancestor, fell in a great battle, leaving only one soul."
Inside the house, Ye Yang took out one of the eight ancient boxes from the portable space, the White Tiger Box of the Holy Spirit Beast.
"This soul is locked in this box."
"But it's not a seal, but to keep it alive."
Ye Yang handed the box to the Saber-toothed Tiger King and said, "The souls of your ancestors are inside this box. If you leave this box, its power will gradually weaken until it dies."
"Unless it can parasitize its soul with a new body, and add the technique of resurrection to revive it."
The saber-toothed tiger king took the box from Ye Yang, and from inside the box, he could clearly feel the connection between himself and the soul of the ancestor.
This kind of connection is impossible for others or other spirit beasts to have.
It is precisely because of this kind of spirit beast that the saber-toothed white tiger sensed the aura of the white tiger on Ye Yang.
Otherwise, how could it be discovered if it was isolated from the atmosphere of the ancient eight boxes?
Chapter 363 Golden Soul White Tiger, Get a Sacrifice
Hearing Ye Yang's words, the saber-toothed tiger king held the white tiger box, one of the eight ancient boxes, and couldn't help trembling.
Holy Spirit Beast White Tiger.
Their ancestors, the highest glory.
It is the most noble god of their entire sabre-toothed white tiger clan, and their status in their hearts is irreplaceable.
Every generation is proud of the ancestor White Tiger Holy Spirit Beast.
Test your own blood.
The stronger the power of the white tiger blood of the ancestral holy spirit beast, the greater its potential.
"boom……"
The saber-toothed tiger king gently opened the white tiger box, and suddenly a breath of the soul of the holy beast white tiger surged out.
The soul of the Holy Spirit Beast White Tiger seemed to have sensed his offspring in the box, and it seemed extremely restless.
It was a completely different situation from when Ye Yang opened the box before.
"Hooho..."
As soon as the box of the holy spirit beast white tiger was opened, all the saber-toothed white tigers in the entire area where the saber-toothed white tigers lived gave out reverent roars at this moment.
The tiger roared one after another.
It's like welcoming their new Tiger King.
At the same time, a golden light shone out from inside the big wooden house.
An ancient soul power completely covered the area around the saber-toothed white tiger.
"Golden soul?"
Inside the room, Ye Yang was very surprised to see that the soul of the white tiger, the four great holy spirit beasts, turned out to be golden.
This is completely beyond my own logic.
Moreover, he had also seen the soul body of the holy beast, the white tiger, in a very mysterious space at that time, not like now.
"Meet the ancestors."
The saber-toothed tiger king immediately shouted respectfully when he saw the golden soul of the four holy beasts, the white tiger.
The same family, that ancient power, and a special connection.
Let it be very sure that the golden tiger soul in front of him is the ancient ancestor, the holy beast White Tiger.
"Has my White Tiger Clan fallen to such a state?"
The golden tiger soul sensed the village of the saber-toothed white tiger, sighed and said: "Time has passed, is the era belonging to our four spirit beasts really gone?"
"Are you the current Patriarch of the White Tiger Clan?"
The golden tiger soul looked at the saber-toothed tiger king, a golden light flashed in his eyes.
"Yes."
The strength of the saber-toothed tiger king's phantom god body was like a child in front of the white tiger beast soul, and he nodded heavily.
"Lead the White Tiger Clan to go on. If I can come back one day, I hope to see the prosperous White Tiger Clan."
After finishing speaking, the golden soul of the ancient holy beast White Tiger returned to the White Tiger box.
However, before going back to the box, he took a special look at Ye Yang.
The saber-toothed tiger king had tears in his eyes. He never thought that he would be able to see his ancestors with his own eyes. For him, this was definitely the greatest honor in his life.
The white tiger's golden soul returned to the box, and the box closed automatically.
The saber-toothed tiger king hesitated for a moment, and returned the eight ancient white tiger boxes to Ye Yang.
"Where did you get this box?"
The Saber-Toothed Tiger King looked at Ye Yang and asked.
"Given by Lianbang, I have a way to resurrect your ancestors, but I need your help."
Ye Yang looked at the Saber Toothed Tiger King and said.
"I know what you mean, but it's too difficult."
The saber-toothed tiger king said with a melancholy expression, "You still need the bones of your ancestors. With our bones alone, none of our saber-toothed white tigers can withstand the souls of our ancestors."
"Also, the resurrection technique in the rumors is not so easy to find."
Hearing the words of the saber-toothed tiger king, Ye Yang smiled softly: "I already have the skeleton of the holy beast white tiger."
"Now I am short of a white tiger flesh and blood body, and I want to carry the blood passed down from your ancestors."
"As for the technique of resurrection, I will find a way to find it."
The saber-toothed tiger king was silent.
What does it seem to be thinking about?
Resurrecting the ancestors, of course it also wanted to.
But this requires sacrificing the life of a saber-toothed tiger in the family, or even more.
Because, resurrection means that the holy beast white tiger will occupy the body of a saber-toothed white tiger.
If the soul gap is too large, the weak soul will naturally be suppressed.
No matter how weak it is, it is also a common thing to be directly swallowed by the soul.
"I know you don't want to sacrifice the lives of your people, I won't force you, everything is voluntary."
Ye Yang looked at the hesitant Saber-toothed Tiger King and said.
Now this situation is impossible.
After all, you can't beat it.