Through the steaming breeze with sparks, there was a paradise inside. Yunyao stood on the edge and stared at it in a daze, then walked forward on the green grass.

The birds and beasts seemed to be very curious about the unexpected guests, and were staring at Yunyao not far away.

Yunyao thought to himself that he had not spoken or sang a single sentence, and the animals gathered together. It was really rare. Judging from this phenomenon, there were really no guests here for a long time, and these little animals didn't know what fear was. Yunyao took a few steps and turned around and found that the inside of Fenfeng was isolated by a stream of energy. The high temperature could not enter the slightest, and was completely isolated, so there was only a transparent energy distance between Fenfeng and the green grass.

It was really strange. I continued to search and found no Xuanwu, no tombstones, no remains of turtle shells, only green grasslands and lively birds.

"Land." Unable to find Xuanwu, Yunyao could only try to find the land. She didn't know if there was a land god arranged in this remote cave world. She was not sure, but she could try it.

There is really a land god, and it is also the Xuanwu clan. A Xuanwu clan member who looks similar to Prime Minister Turtle emerged from the ground. In Yunyao's opinion, this land and Prime Minister Turtle are simply twin brothers, exactly like Prime Minister Turtle.

The Xuanwu Land seemed to have just woken up, squinted his eyes to observe Yunyao. After seeing the divine light behind Yunyao's head, he widened his eyes and immediately saluted: "The little god worshiped the immortal in the Heavenly Court. It is a sin to be in a far-reaching manner." Of course, he was wondering, what did the gods of the Heavenly Court come to Xuanwu Tomb? When did the last time the Heavenly Court came? Thousands of years ago or tens of thousands of years ago? The God of Land himself forgot.

"Not hindrance, I did not come on behalf of the Heavenly Court, but for private matters." Yunyao explained: "Five hundred years ago, I had a fate with the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit and received her teachings. Now, I have achieved some success in my practice and received a tip of the Turtle Spirit Stone Monument. I came to Xuanwu Tomb to erect a monument to sacrifice to Turtle Spirit."

When the land god heard about the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, he looked at Yunyao with his little eyes wide open, as if he didn't believe that Yunyao was the descendant of the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit.

"What kind of monster is the Supreme Immortal?" The Land God asked an incredible thing, because he could not see through Yunyao's original form. He thought that the successor of the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit was also Xuanwu, but Yunyao was obviously not, so he wanted to know what kind of demon clan Yunyao was.

"I am a human race." Yunyao said.

"Which clan is the human race? The green dragon and white tiger, the vermilion bird and the black trunk, the unicorn and phoenix, the golden crow jade rabbit, the nine-tailed spiritual monkey. I have never heard of the human race. Could it be the spiritual monkey clan like this?"

Unexpectedly, the other party didn’t know about the human race, but if the other party kept guarding the Xuanwu Tomb, it would be normal if he didn’t know about the human race. Then the other party was the land god enfeoffed by the Taiyi era of the Donghuang, and he was the elder among the land gods.

"The human race was made by Nuwa from the Nine Heavens Xirang tens of thousands of years ago, and is now active in the Three Realms." Yun Yao explained a little.

"No matter what clan the Supreme Immortal is, if it were not the Xuanwu clan, how could you pass through the Burning Wind? Unless it is the Xuanwu divine shell, it will not be able to pass through. How did the Supreme Immortal pass through?"

Yun Yao didn't talk nonsense, but directly showed his magical powers and opened the fire turtle shell.

The land was shocked. It was obviously the first time that a race other than the Xuanwu clan could use the Xuanwu divine shell. He incredibly poked the crutch in his hand and rippled ripples on the bright orange turtle shell.

"How is that possible?" Tudi said to himself, and the more he looked, the more he became more surprised.

If Yun Yaoxin didn’t have the annual ring plug-in, she wouldn’t be able to master the magical powers of the divine turtle. She didn’t know the specific principle, so she said, “I’ll start from the beginning.”

From five hundred years ago, I was ferrying in Zhuhe, to meeting the turtle shell that the turtle spirit and the remnant soul of the turtle spirit, to eating the turtle shell to gain divine power, to mastering the magical power of the divine turtle in the battle, and finally, I felt something when I saw the heart of the Turtle Stone Monument, and received guidance from the Prime Minister of the East Sea to come to Xuanwu Tomb.

After listening to the earth, he widened his eyes and said, "You not only know the Xuanwu Divine Shell, but also learned Turtle Words? This is impossible. Turtle Words are the most magical language in the three realms. Even His Majesty Donghuang Taiyi can't learn it. You have only been practicing for five hundred years, how can you learn it?"

Yunyao was ashamed that she did not learn it herself, but was excavated by the annual rings after analyzing herself with the annual rings. If there were no annual rings, even if Yunyao cultivated into the Daluo Golden Immortal, she would not be able to master a wisp of the turtle spirit Holy Mother.

Turtle language is indeed a unique language of the Xuanwu clan. Other races cannot learn it at all, because Turtle language is a divination language, which has the magic of predicting the future, can affect cause and effect, and reveal the secrets of heaven.

Yunyao couldn't answer the question from the God of Land, so he said, "Anyway, I have mastered it for no reason. I came to Xuanwu Tomb to erect a monument for the Holy Mother of Turtle Spirit, but this Xuanwu Tomb is different from the cemetery I imagined. Isn't it said that the powerful people of the Xuanwu clan will come here to spend their last time before they die? Why are the mountains and rivers here beautiful and have no dying energy?"

The land looked at Yunyao up and down, but couldn't see why. Finally, he gave up thinking and answered the other party's question: "This place is Xuanwu Tomb. Since Xuanwu was enthroned by the Heavenly Court as the Four Spirits Beast, it has declined from prosperity. The strongest Xuanwu was killed by Nuwa and took four feet to support the sky. The Turtle Spirit Holy Mother has not survived the death disaster, and the Xuanwu clan has difficulty producing any great immortals, so the Xuanwu Tomb has been vacant for a long time. The traces of the ancestors have been covered by this green grass, so it is difficult to meet again. If the immortal wants to help the Turtle Spirit Holy Mother erect a monument, just find a place."

The land of the Xuanwu clan was very lonely. He thought that even the unique magical powers of the Xuanwu clan were learned by foreign tribes. It can be seen that the Xuanwu clan was really hard to prosper. Who would have thought that the four clan alliances and the Xuanwu clan guarding the north became the masterpiece of the entire clan. After that, the Xuanwu clan became weaker and weaker. The powerful ones died one after another, and there was no hope of rising.

This is how fate of the destiny makes all races. I thought the alliance of the four races was a higher starting point, but I didn’t expect it to become the end point.

"Hey, I really can't figure out why this happened? The Xuanwu clan clearly did nothing wrong, just like a saint targeting us, first Nuwa, then Western saints, why is this happening? Is the alliance of the four clans really the highest level that the Xuanwu clan can reach?" The old land was completely unthinkable. In his opinion, the Xuanwu clan did nothing wrong, there were a large number and its force was not weak, but why did it decline for no reason? Why did the saint catch the Xuanwu clan and flee?

Yunyao heard the other party talking to himself and didn't know what to say. In fact, the dragon clan is doing well in the alliance of the four clans, and the other three clans are not good, so it is not Xuanwu's unlucky. It can only be said that the demon clans such as Vermilion Bird and White Tiger actually have their own problems.

After thinking about it, Xuanwu was lucky. Although he was not prosperous, he had no worries about survival. Nuwa had guaranteed it, so the Xuanwu clan was the best candidate for the Prime Minister of the Dragon Palace.

Zhuque and Baihu are even worse, and now they can hardly hear any news.

It can only be said that in the era of Donghuang Taiyi, Xuanwu's prosperity was not his own ability, but the times made them successful. When the times passed, the four clans returned to their original position. In fact, it was not only Xuanwu's prosperity at that time, but the demon clan as a whole was very prosperous. Now it was not the decline of Xuanwu, but the decline of the demon clan as a whole.
Chapter completed!