Survival skills maxed out, I feed my wife and daughter by catching fish and shrimp

Chen Changfan and Hu Qi were both shocked, and for a moment they didn't know whether the phantom was real or an illusion.

I saw the shadow of the tiger roaring towards the sky, and the sound echoed continuously in the valley, the momentum was terrifying.

Chen Changfan was horrified. Just now, he sensed that the Black Tortoise Armor and the Azure Dragon Eye had moved unusually, especially the Sky-Breaking Claw, which had become scorching hot in an instant, as if it had a strange resonance with the white tiger's phantom, as if they were connected by blood.

Hu Qi also had a solemn expression on her face. She felt a kind of oppression from her bloodline from the white tiger phantom, which almost made her breathless.

Without asking, she could guess that the white tiger was the ancestor of the demon clan. It was truly as imposing as a mountain and awe-inspiring.

"The ancestor of our Black Mountain demon clan is derived from the White Tiger Demon Saint, one of the four sacred beasts." The tree lady introduced in a deep voice while controlling the black wood branches to extend all the way downwards.

At the same time, a look of pride and piety appeared on Grandma Tree's face. Her voice was low and solemn. "The White Tiger Demon Saint is not only the pinnacle of the demon race, but also the patron saint of Black Mountain County. Although he has been dead for who knows how many years, he still protects us. You two will imitate my movements later. Kneel down devoutly and feel the deepest feelings. The ancestors will bestow their blessings upon you."

Chen Changfan and Hu Qi looked at each other. Although they were confused, they said no more. After a while, the three of them finally reached the bottom of the valley. The fog dissipated, and the ground was covered with bones. Many of the bones looked strange and peculiar. Even Chen Changfan could hardly recognize what they looked like when they were alive.

"These are all evil cultivators of the human race who came to seize the spiritual essence of our ancestors. If they do not know how to do it, and rashly come into contact with the residual souls of our ancestors, it will only bring bad luck and cause unpredictable changes. These people are the corpses of the evil cultivators who died tragically on the spot after the changes."

Grandma Tree introduced silently, her eyes casually observing Chen Changfan's reaction. When she saw him nod carefully, she immediately withdrew her gaze with satisfaction.

In fact, even without the warning from the tree lady, Chen Changfan would not dare to touch anything related to the four sacred beasts without permission.

It is not so bad to pick up some remains of the Four Divine Beasts on a daily basis. After all, they are all dead things with a little spiritual essence left, and there is the Qi-Suppressing Cauldron to refine and purify them. However, you have to be extremely careful with anything that contains the residual souls of the Four Divine Beasts.

After all, he knew that the four sacred beasts were killed and eaten by the twelve great demons. Who knew whether their remaining souls were contaminated by the twelve great demons?

Even the Deer God couldn't withstand that level of spiritual pollution, so he didn't dare to touch it at all.

Fortunately, he took the time this morning to use the Black Tortoise Armor to divine the good or bad luck of this trip again, and got the "good luck" hexagram, which made him feel much more relieved.

Judging from the hexagram, the remaining soul of the white tiger should still be uncontaminated, but it is still better to be careful.

The three of them landed at the bottom of the valley, and the light suddenly dimmed.

Tread!

Stepping on countless dry bones, Chen Changfan and Hu Qi followed the tree grandmother into the cave. In the dim light, Chen Changfan discovered that there was actually an extremely long and deep crack here. Although it looked ordinary, it faintly emitted bursts of heart-pounding aura.

The three of them walked all the way to the depths. Chen Changfan suddenly stopped and looked behind him. His eyes had gradually adapted to the darkness by this time. After seeing the entire gap clearly, Chen Changfan was immediately frightened and broke out in a cold sweat.

This huge gap was not formed naturally, but seemed to have been pierced and torn apart by a huge sharp claw.

How big must the claws be, and how powerful must the force be to create such a miracle?

"I'm sure you've guessed it. This is the aftermath of the battle that killed the White Tiger Demon Saint. One of the Demon Saint's claws peeled off and happened to become lodged here, resulting in the current scene."

Chen Changfan was shocked and couldn't help but sigh at the power of the Demon Saint, which was so shocking that it made the gods and ghosts cry.

Hu Qi was also stunned. She had not realized that the crack in the valley was caused by the aftermath of the Demon Saint's battle.

The aftermath of this battle must have been quite far away from the original battlefield, otherwise, this mountain would have been razed to the ground long ago.

Granny Tree nodded slightly, a hint of regret flashing in her eyes as she slowly spoke, "The power of the Demon Saint is extraordinary. Even after years of death, his might still lingers. This is the last resort for our Black Mountain demon clan."

As the three of them were talking, they had already walked to the depths of the crevice. They saw a faint blue light flashing and a huge claw embedded in the rock wall. Judging from the broken end of the claw, it was more than a person's height. The tip of the claw exuded a faint chill, as if it could penetrate the soul.

The sharp claws looked severely corroded, as if they had been eroded for many years. Chen Changfan could not imagine how terrifying it would be when the sharp claws peeled off from the Demon Saint.

While he was shocked, Grandma Tree had already knelt down devoutly. Hu Qi also followed her example and put her hands together, while signaling Chen Changfan to come over quickly.

Chen Changfan knelt on one knee, clasped his hands together, and listened to the tree grandmother chanting the spell slowly. It seemed that she was using the unique language of the demon race. He could not understand it, but from the gusts of cold wind that suddenly stirred up around him, it seemed that the remaining souls of the ancestors here were reviving.

"May the spirit of the Demon Saint protect our clan and bring eternal prosperity!"

Chen Changfan understood the last sentence that the tree lady said, and then he saw a faint light rising from the dark blue tiger claw and directly sinking into Hu Qi's eyebrows.

Hu Qi's delicate body shook violently, and she immediately transformed into her original form. The golden hidden fox's eyes flashed with an enchanting light, and the seven tails behind her swayed in the wind. However, the seventh tail was only condensed yesterday, and it still looked a little illusory.

The faint light continued to pour in, and soon the seventh tail became more solid and powerful. Hu Qi's aura was also rising steadily, and the golden vertical pupils emitted a mysterious light, and then slowly dissipated, returning to human form again.

"Ancestor is so generous! Qi'er thanks you for your gift!"

After sensing her own aura, Hu Qi was able to stabilize her seventh-level realm in one fell swoop, and even made a lot of improvements. She knelt on the ground excitedly and said sincerely.

"The ancestor's demon energy was infused into Qi'er's body, directly raising Qi'er's strength by half a level. Qi'er's hope of reaching the eighth level is even greater!" There was no expression of joy on Grandma Tree's face, and it was obvious that she was very surprised by such a gift.

Chen Changfan, who was standing aside, was quietly sensing the residual soul of the demon saint, and unexpectedly received a faint response.

Just when he was feeling a little expectant and curious, the sharp claw of the demon saint suddenly vibrated violently, as if trying to break free from the rock wall, which frightened the tree lady into looking terrified.

Suddenly, a dark blue light became brighter, accompanied by a terrifying tiger roar. The sharp claws continued to peel off layers of debris, and finally turned into a stream of light and sank into the Moon-Slashing Sword on Chen Changfan's waist.

"Ah... What are you going to do, Demon Saint?"

Chen Changfan couldn't help but be stunned. He obviously didn't expect that the Demon Saint would respond to him in this way.