Haihu Nuya clenched the flagpole with both hands and strode through the ruins of Baiyutai.
The surrounding area is desolate, with large and small pits left by the predecessors who explored the ruins everywhere. Occasionally, there would be a flash of inspiration in the distance. It was a spiritual weapon or elixir that flew out of nowhere. It immediately caused a small commotion, and many spiritual cultivators rushed over to fight for it.
Haihu Nuya, like the clansmen behind him, didn't even look at those auras.
Their nostrils wriggled slightly, catching the faint scent of osmanthus in the air, and followed this scent as they walked deeper into the ruins.
A large group of Sea Tiger clan members appeared at the same time. Many spiritual cultivators who knew about the past grudges between the Sea Tiger clan and the Hai Qiu clan all screamed in surprise when they saw them.
There were even some spiritual cultivators with ulterior motives sneaking around them, and several times someone wanted to take action. But seeing the thousands of sea tigers whose auras were almost condensed into one body, and looking at their sophisticated armor and uniform weapons, these spiritual cultivators finally shook their heads and left.
The reward for the sea tiger clan has expired long ago. Even if one or two sea tigers are hunted and sent, they will not receive any reward.
Each of these sea tigers was slightly stooped, with gloomy expressions on their faces, as if their whole family had just died, giving people an inexplicable sense of shock.
Everyone has no personal grudges, and the Haiqiu clan won't reward them. Who would attack these Haiqiu inexplicably
Hai Hu Nu Ya slowly turned his head and glanced at the slowly retreating spiritual cultivators with a sullen face. The corners of his mouth were slightly cracked, revealing a mouth full of sharp fangs - he was the one who used a whale bone to sharpen his teeth on the beach. The young sea tiger who made a big sword gave Hu Dali a sharp blow!
The Haihu clan takes their clan name as their surname, and Haihu is their surname.
Sea Tiger Fury Ya was named " Fury Ya" because when he was born, he had two extremely sharp and hard fangs that were half an inch longer than his brothers.
It was precisely because of these two fangs that could easily pierce the hard seal skull when he was just born. The Sea Tiger Fury Fang was recognized by the clan elders as having extraordinary talent, so he survived!
He survived, and the eleven brothers and sisters born to him from the same mother all died!
The resources of the sea tiger clan are limited and their living territory is extremely small. Only one baby sea tiger born from a litter can survive!
When he got a little older, Haihu Nuya saw with his own eyes the scene where the clan elders wept silently, selected the strongest and most talented sea tiger cubs from a litter, and then personally crushed all the other sea tiger cubs to death... Hai Hu Nu Ya's waist, just like the other clan members, was slightly stooped and could no longer straighten up!
More than a thousand Sea Tiger tribe members maintained almost the same posture, with their waists slightly stooped, their hands holding weapons tightly, and they walked forward without saying a word.
All the Sea Tiger clan members present were the most talented among their siblings and the one who survived last. Just like Hai Hu Nu Ya, everyone carries the lives of their brothers and sisters!
They had just been born and they were already covered in blood!
The blood from their brothers and sisters dyed their bodies red, clogged their pores, made them breathless, made them taciturn, and made their words gloomy and gloomy, like a ghost walking in the sun.
Fortunately, young people like Haihu Nuya and others are just slightly stooped. What they carry on their shoulders is only the lives of their brothers and sisters, and what is wrapped around them is only the blood of their brothers and sisters!
As for the elders of the Sea Tiger clan, they have profound cultivation and strong strength. Even if a big mountain presses on their shoulders, they can easily bear it with their strength - but these clan elders, their waists are almost Stooped at ninety degrees, none of them could raise their heads or straighten their backs. They even lost the courage to look at their own people.
Many times, when Haihu Nuya looked at the lifeless and motionless clan elders sitting in the corner, he even thought that these clan elders were dead!
The lives of too many sea tiger cubs were on their shoulders, and the blood of too many sea tiger cubs drowned them.
These clan elders couldn't breathe or shout. They could only let the heavy life bend their waists and let the sticky blood drown their souls. They are just barely alive. If it weren't for the fact that the Sea Tiger clan needs enough experts to protect them, they would actually be dead!
These are a group of old people who have one foot in the underworld and one foot barely remaining in the human world!
In fact, they were already dead, and they had no intention of living anymore. They struggled and forced themselves to live only because of the pleas of the elders of the previous generation and in order to protect the surviving members of the clan.
If it weren't for that year, that day, on the beach of that deserted island, Haihu Nuya and the eleven tiger cubs inexplicably encountered Hu Dali's words.
Perhaps, the people of the Sea Tiger clan will never stand up straight again.
Those eleven hungry and skinny sea tiger cubs were the lucky ones sneaked out by the sea tiger's angry teeth. They were born with twelve brothers and sisters, and the strongest cub was kept by the clan elders. They would be disposed of by the clan elders the next day.
No one knows how long Sea Tiger Nuya has been fighting mentally and how determined he is. An underage sea tiger boy, carrying eleven sea tiger cubs on his back, escaped from the hiding place of his tribe and ended up in Windless Canyon. Wandering around on a nearby desert island.
A young man with low cultivation, low strength, little experience in surviving in the wild, and not even a single innate magical power. He has to be raised by his parents. He struggles to survive on a deserted island with eleven oil bottles...
It was an unbearable time to look back, but Haihu Nuya would force himself to review every detail before practicing meditation every day.
During that period of turbulence and wandering, Haihu Nuya suddenly understood the mood of the elders of the Haihu clan!
Sometimes, Hai Hu Nu Ya couldn't hold on any longer. He wanted to crush the eleven brothers and sisters he brought out with his own hands, and then stab himself to death with a knife!
Really, I can’t stand it anymore!
Really, it’s too difficult!
Twice, while fishing, he was accidentally bitten by a poisonous sea snake. Sea Tiger Furya, who relied entirely on his strong vitality to survive, even felt that death must be much more comfortable than living.
After that period of time, Haihu Nuya could not understand even more - how did those elders of the Haihu clan, who had to bear so many things more than him, persist in surviving? If it was Hai Hu Ang Ya, he must have asked for relief.
Holding the sterling silver flagpole tightly with both hands, the White Tiger Festival Hall flag fluttered in the wind.
Haihu Nuya thought of that day again.
When he woke up from his coma, he saw eleven little tiger cubs with round bellies, playing around a huge white tiger.
When the white tiger saw that he had woken up, he took out a piece of brown and fragrant barbecue from the bonfire, which was as big as the body of the sea tiger's angry teeth: "Eat quickly, eat with all your strength... How can you be so thin, little guy?" Like a kitten? Tsk, where is your father and your mother?"