1311 The Fate of the Jichan Clan Is Unchangeable, Destined to Perish and Become Ashes

1311 The fate of the Jichan clan is hard to change, destined to perish and become ashes. "Master..." The silver-haired girl not far away ran towards the woman in green with joy, her steps light and cheerful. "Ninth sister, are you out of retreat?" The cold and beautiful woman in black looked at the woman in green with a little surprise, but soon her expression recovered. "Hello, Ninth Princess." The other white-robed figures here saluted the woman in green. "I'm out of retreat." The green-clothed woman nodded slightly, looking at the burning black feather that was slowly falling, and said, "The root of this matter was caused by me. I have escaped for many epochs, and it is time for me to take responsibility and solve all this." "You have to think about it carefully? You ran away on the day of the sacrifice, which made the high priest lose face in front of all the tribes. If she had not been concerned about the power in our ancestral temple, I am afraid she would not easily give up and expose this matter." "If you visit the high priest this time, I am afraid you will be humiliated by her." The black-clothed woman frowned. "Don't worry, third sister, I have already thought about it. I will bear any consequences." "My eldest sister was forced to sacrifice to the other side because of me. I don't know who to tell about the loneliness and solitude for countless years. If I can't even bear this humiliation, how can I face my eldest sister in the future?" "How can I face my mother and others?" The green-clothed woman shook her head slightly, her tone calm and gentle. Hearing this, the black-clothed woman and others showed complicated expressions in their eyes. "Miss Nine has finally grown up." The old figure, seeing this scene, could not help but say with relief. Over the years, the high priest of the ancient Tibetan civilization has been sending strong men to search for the whereabouts of the woman in green. Because she escaped on the day of sacrifice, the high priest lost face in front of all the tribes. Moreover, it also aroused the anger of the real land, resulting in boundless and terrifying consequences. Although the eldest princess of the Jichan clan later replaced the ninth princess and became a sacrifice, she was sacrificed and barely calmed the anger of the real land. But the high priest did not forget that she had lost face in front of all the tribes. She was always narrow-minded and petty, and she still did not forget to send strong men to track down the whereabouts of the ninth princess and bring her back. If it were not for the Jichan clan who had been covering up the whereabouts and breath of the ninth princess, I am afraid she would have been found long ago. Now it seems that the ninth princess has finally grown up and matured, and it is worth their protection and painstaking efforts over the years. "Third sister, I don't know what the result will be when I go to see the high priest this time. If I can't return safely, then I will trouble you to take care of the real world that I created with the fire of the immortal civilization." "Speaking of which, as the true spirit of that real world, I failed to protect them when the foreign enemies invaded and the catastrophe came. I don't know how they are now." The green-clothed woman sighed softly, as if she thought of something, and a hint of longing appeared in her eyes. However, this emotional fluctuation soon disappeared, and her face returned to calmness again. Hearing this, the black-clothed woman nodded and said, "I understand. You can rest assured about this matter. Although I did not set foot in that real world at the beginning, I can see that its fortune is rising. It is unlikely to encounter any twists and turns in the future." "If a new real world wants to be promoted and leap to an ancient real world, it not only needs a long time and accumulation of foundation, but also needs to survive the test of many catastrophes and liquidations. Ninth sister, don't worry too much. In the vastness of the world, many new real worlds perish every day." "You bestowed the spark of immortal civilization to that real world. For it, it is already the greatest fortune." The green-clothed woman nodded slightly without saying anything else. Then she turned and walked away, about to leave. Seeing this, the silver-haired girl hurriedly followed behind and shouted, "Master, wait for me. I want to go with you." The green-clothed woman seemed to be a little helpless, and let out a barely perceptible sigh, "If I had known, I would have thrown you to him. It's not good for you to stay with me now." However, the silver-haired girl obviously didn't hear her almost whispering words. She caught up with her briskly, took her arm, and looked intimate. The black-clothed woman in the distance also shook her head helplessly, and then thought of something, and a smile appeared at the corner of her mouth. When she saw this little Moon Watcher outside the Daochang Realm, she thought that there was a trace of immortal blood in its body. If it was cultivated in the future, it would surely reproduce the glory of its ancestors. Unfortunately, after bringing Little Moon Watcher back to the Jichan clan, she found out how lazy this guy was. He was also very lazy when it came to practicing. All he did was eat and drink and sleep all day. Although the ninth sister Qingyi has been trying hard to deny that she is not the real owner of Xiao Wangyue, Xiao Wangyue's owner is actually someone else. But in the eyes of the woman in black, it is obvious that even Qingyi, the owner, feels very ashamed because of this and does not want to admit that she is the owner of Xiao Wangyue. However, the Jichan clan, which has been dull and boring in recent years, has become more lively because of the arrival of the ninth sister Qingyi and Xiao Wangyue. Even the mother who is about to die often has a relieved smile on her face. "It's a pity that my elder sister can't see all this..." The woman in black thought of something, and her mood became much more depressed, and the smile on her face gradually disappeared. Then, she looked at the old figure and asked, "Elder Qingcang, how is the matter I asked you to investigate now?" While asking, she waved her hand and motioned the others to go down. "Third Princess, there is some progress in the matter you asked me to investigate. But please forgive me for not understanding why you are suddenly so interested in that force that is so reckless and will be liquidated sooner or later?" The old figure is called Elder Qingcang, a highly respected person in the Ji Chan clan, and is highly respected by the members of the Ji Chan clan.

He looked puzzled when he heard this, and he really couldn't figure it out. After all, he didn't dare to pronounce the name of that force easily, or even dare to think about it in his mind, fearing that being watched and noticed by someone in the dark would cause unimaginable consequences. The ancient Tibetan civilization is different from civilizations such as the Greek Yuan civilization and the Xudan civilization. It can be regarded as an outpost on the other side of the real place, and can receive inspiration and orders from the real place.

Of course, there are many outposts like the ancient Tibetan civilization located in the vast and vast real land. In many cases, the reckoning of calamities is initiated in advance by the outposts like the ancient Tibetan civilization after receiving the edict and inspiration.

There are even some ancient rumors circulating among the ancient Tibetan civilization, saying that in the deepest part of the ancient Tibetan civilization, supreme beings from the other side of the real land have been sleeping.

Those supreme beings, with the blood of some incredible beings on the other side of the real land, will wake up before the calamity comes and lead many liquidators to harvest in the vast vastness.

It is precisely for this reason that civilizations like the ancient Tibetan civilization have a far better understanding and respect for real places than other most powerful civilizations.

"It doesn't matter, you can tell me everything you have investigated.

"The woman in black said, interrupting Elder Qingcang's thoughts. There were not many emotions on that cold face.

Elder Qingcang hesitated for a moment, and then said, "During this period, a major event happened to be happening in the Xiyuan civilization, and it happened to be related to this force. The Taoist forces from all sides joined forces with the sages who had resisted the Daitian organization to formulate a plan for Xiyuan civilization. Yuan Covenant, resist the development of this force.

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"However, I feel that with the foundation of the Xiyuan civilization, it may be difficult to curb its development, and it may even suffer disaster. The founder of this force is very terrifying and difficult to speculate..."

"All civilizations are also paying attention to the trends of the Greek-Yuan civilization, including some ethnic groups in the ancient Tibetan civilization. If the Greek-Yuan civilization really signs the Greek-Yuan covenant, then it will be a big deal for all civilizations. Best advice from experience.

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The woman in black listened to this quietly without interrupting, but her gaze inevitably became a little deep and gloomy at the end.

"I understand, Elder Lao Qingcang is here.

"Thousands of thoughts ran through her mind, and the jade fists under the sleeves of her dress clenched tightly involuntarily.

"Third Princess, you're welcome. If nothing happens, I will leave first.

"

Later, when Elder Qingcang saw that the woman in black had nothing else to do, he tremblingly left with his cane.

The woman in black, who was silent for a moment, raised her head and glanced at the vast deep space of the universe, then turned and walked towards the magnificent palace complex deep in the canopy in the distance.

"Is it the Fatian Alliance?"

"If we can really do it, wouldn't this be a good opportunity for our Ji Chan clan to get rid of their fate?"

She murmured in her heart, and there was some kind of heart-stopping ambition shining in the depths of her eyes at this moment.

For many ethnic groups in the ancient Tibetan civilization, just the three words "Fa Tianmeng" are enough to make everyone change their color and feel frightened.

If anyone knew what she was thinking at this moment, they would definitely think that she was crazy and was planning to bring unspeakable horrific disaster to the entire Ji Chan clan.

"Second sister, I have to leave the tribe for a while, and I will leave the affairs of the tribe to you.

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Among the palaces deep in the canopy, a woman in colorful clothes sat cross-legged with her eyes closed and her body covered with colorful mist.

It can be seen that wisps of chaotic mist are spreading, breathing in and out between her mouth and nose, and the shadows of small worlds are flickering and disappearing, and they are extremely magnificent and magnificent.

After the woman in black came here, she stood quietly in the main hall, her face still looking cold and charming.

"Where are you leaving to go?"

After hearing this, the woman in colorful clothes slowly opened her eyes, and her dreamy eyes like glass seemed to reflect all the scenery in the sky.

Her voice is very beautiful, like the sound of heaven, enough to make any man get lost in it and not want to wake up.

"I'm going to visit the Greek civilization.

"The woman in black said calmly.

The woman in colorful clothes looked at her deeply, as if she could see through all the thoughts in her heart.

She didn't stop her, just asked, "Are you sure you want to go?"

"Any consequences will be borne by me and have nothing to do with the entire Ji Chan clan.

"The woman in black said.

The woman in colorful clothes sighed softly, "That's all. If you want to go, I can't stop you. It's just something Xiaojiu asked you to do. What are you going to do?"

"Isn't there you, the second sister?"

A faint smile rarely appeared on the woman in black's usually cold face.

The woman in colorful clothes shook her head slightly, stopped talking, and closed her eyes again, as if she was practicing meditation again.

The woman in black bowed, then turned around and left the hall without looking back, turning into a black light and disappearing into the deep space of the universe.

"The fate of the Ji Chan clan is not easy to change. Countless sages and ancestors have failed to change things. You are so smart, Xiao San, so why can't you understand it?"

"I just hope you don't do anything stupid. The power of the ancestral court can't protect us for much longer.

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The woman in colorful clothes opened her eyes, looked at the leaving figure of the woman in black, and couldn't help but sigh.

How could she not guess what the third sister was thinking? During this period, she had been asking people for news about the Navatian Alliance, and now she wanted to leave for the Xiyuan Civilization.

But can the Defeat Tianmeng really be able to "defeat the sky"?

For the entire vastness, the real land is the sky. To talk about destroying the sky is not only disrespectful to the real land, but also an unimaginable provocation.

She dared not even imagine what terrible consequences and reckoning would result.

The Ji Chan clan is a very unique clan in the vastness, named the cicada that carries the era.

The cicada's wings flutter once, which means the change of era and the extinction of the people.

From ancient times to the present, wherever Ji Chan passes, the years pass, the eras cycle, and everything is new.

The relationship between Ji Chan and the Era Tree is like the phoenix to the phoenix.

Ji Chan seeks the Era Tree to live, and the two coexist and share weal and woe.

The Era Tree breeds all living things and evolves the universe. It is also called the World Tree, the Ancestor Tree, and the Origin Tree. This is also the destiny of the Ji Chan clan to obey the sky.

Since ancient times, their clan has been conscientiously following their own destiny, obeying the sky, respecting the sky, and fearing the sky.

But the mother tree of the era that they had always depended on was cut off by the supreme being in the real land. The luck and destiny of the entire tribe were destroyed, and they even became the sinners of the entire ancient Tibetan civilization.

If they said that their tribe did not hate the sky, did not blame the sky, and did not want to get rid of the fate they had always had, that was impossible.

But what could they do if they were unwilling? The entire vast creatures were like fish in the river, trying to get out of the river and come to the shore, but what was the final result? All were extinction and ashes.