Chapter 62 The White Tiger Clan wakes up

"So, you agreed to that Zizun." Yi Changle didn't have any unnecessary emotions.

"Yes, I have no choice." Mo Fan looked bitter, "I tried many methods, but they were all useless. Zizun just took out a black bottle and let my father smell it, and he woke up. I just

I can promise him."

"But more than 20,000 years have passed, and your people are still like this. Was it that person named Zizun who deceived you?"

Mo Fan shook his head and took out a black bottle, "He didn't lie to me. My people can wake up as long as they smell this black bottle, but I need to get it from him every 20,000 years. This means that I,

And the White Tiger Clan will always be under his control."

"After my father woke up, I told him everything. I thought he would touch my head and tell me like he was a child, Xiaofan is not afraid. My father is here, and my father will take care of everything." Mo Fan

After a pause, he continued: "But my father gave me a slap in the face."

"Although I am a boy, I have always been naughty and mischievous, but my father has never hit me since I was a child. That was the first time he hit me."

"Between friendship and the White Tiger Clan, I chose the White Tiger Clan without hesitation. Although I felt guilty for you and Yan Jiaoyue at that time, I felt that I had done nothing wrong. I covered my face in disbelief.

I asked my father with understanding: Why?"

"My father's original words were: 'This is the White Tiger Clan's own matter. Even if Mo Fan can't solve it, you shouldn't use this method. Zizun is uneasy and has good intentions. Pei Yan also wants to unify the three realms. You cooperate with the Celestial Clan.

It is to push the creatures of the three realms into a place of eternal destruction, Mo Fan, you really let me down.' Yi Changle, my father has always said that I am his pride, and this is the first time that he has told me that he is disappointed."

"After my mother found out about this, she looked at me with disappointed eyes and said to me: Xiaofan, you shouldn't do this. We, the White Tiger Clan, must never help others do evil, whether as your mother or the leader of the White Tiger Clan.

, I am very disappointed in you."

Mo Fan pointed at the black bottle and smiled bitterly: "Twenty thousand years later, I went to Zizun again to get a new black bottle, but when my people heard that the Nine-tailed Fox Clan was destroyed, they all voluntarily fell into this stupid state.

I don’t want to smell the black bottle anymore.”

After Mo Fan finished speaking, he suddenly knelt down towards Yi Changle and said in a tearful voice: "Changle, I'm sorry. It was only after the death of the leader of the Yi Jinan clan that I realized what I had done. It was I who caused the Nine-tailed Fox clan to be destroyed.

, it was me who caused Yuchuan to die, I don’t ask for your forgiveness, I just want to tell you everything, that Zi Zun’s magic power is unfathomable, you need to be careful."

Yi Changle stretched out his hand to help Mo Fan up: "Mo Fan, I originally blamed you. I sincerely regard you as a friend, and I have nothing to do with you, but you treat me like this and tell me it's all for profit.

, but if I were in your position, I don’t know how I would choose."

After hearing this, Mo Fan burst into tears. This was the first time that Yi Changle saw Mo Fan cry. Mo Fan changed from his usual venomous and cold image and started crying while crying: "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry for Chang Le. It's all my fault."

My fault."

"Stop crying and get your black bottle."

Mo Fan asked with sobs: "Why?" but still handed the black bottle in his hand to Yi Changle.

Yi Changle couldn't help but hit Mo Fan on the head, and said helplessly: "I have to use the black bottle I finally got in exchange for it."

After Yi Changle took the black bottle, he opened it and gave it to every member of the White Tiger clan to smell it.

After a while, the White Tiger clan members slowly woke up. Mo Fan looked at the clan members who woke up and was very nervous.

After the leader, the man who looked somewhat similar to Mo Fan, woke up, he looked at Mo Fan and shouted angrily: "Mo Fan, you don't even listen to me now, nine-tailed fox."

The destruction of the clan is inseparable from what you did. I have raised such a son, and I have no shame in staying awake!"

"Uncle, it's me who brought the black bottle to you to smell. It's none of Mo Fan's business."

Only then did Mo Fan's father Yan Wu realize that there was a woman in front of him who was shrouded in a black cloak. He asked Yi Changle in a somewhat unpleasant tone: "Who are you? What happens to our White Tiger Clan?"

Let an outsider intervene."

"Yi Changle of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan."

Yan Wu looked at Mo Fan in disbelief and asked, "Is she really Yi Changle?"

Mo Fan nodded and said: "Yes."

After getting the answer, Yan Wu instantly became a little at a loss and asked Yi Changle cautiously: "Can I ask why you are wearing this black cloak?"

"I gave her this cloak to prevent Zizun from detecting her aura." Mo Fan explained to Mo Wu.

Hearing this, Yan Wu's expression became more and more guilty. After deep thought, he knelt down towards Yi Changle. The White Tiger tribe members behind Yan Wu also followed Mo Wu in kneeling down towards Yi Changle. Yi Changle quickly stepped forward to help Yan Wu up.

, Yan Wu rejected Yi Changle's move.

Yan Wu lowered his head and said: "Young Clan Chief, the destruction of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan is inseparable from our White Tiger Clan. I really have no face to see you. Even if you want me to pay with my life, I have nothing to say. I just ask you to let go."

Save me, my unfilial son, and the people behind me."

"I'm not pleading for them, but the White Tiger Clan still has the seal of innate Qi that needs to be protected. Otherwise, even if you destroy the entire White Tiger Clan today, I will never say another word."

Mo Fan's mother, Mo Fei, also echoed: "Young Clan Chief, as the Clan Chief of the White Tiger Clan, I should shoulder the responsibility. We and I are willing to sacrifice our lives today to sacrifice the Nine-tailed Fox Clan."

"Uncle and auntie feel you are ashamed of me?"

Yan Wu and Murphy looked at each other and replied together: "Yes."

After hearing the answer, Yi Changle helped Yan Wu again, "Since my uncle and aunt are ashamed of me, my wish at this time is to ask my uncle and aunt and the people of the White Tiger tribe behind me to rise up. I doubt that my uncle and aunt will refuse me, right?"

"

After hearing this, Yan Wu raised his head in shock, his face full of disbelief, "Young Patriarch, don't you blame us?"

"Uncle, just call me Changle." Yi Changle paused and then said: "Before you woke up, Mo Fan had already knelt down to me once and told me everything, including the destruction of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan.

, This has nothing to do with you, you don’t have to feel guilty, and I won’t be angry.”

"Besides, if I want to be angry, I should be angry with that person named Zizun. Why should I be angry with the White Tiger Clan?"

After Yan Wu heard Yi Changle's words, a mythical beast that had lived for hundreds of thousands actually shed tears and howled: "I'm sorry, Changle, if I had taught Xiaofan better, he wouldn't have done that.

It’s my fault, I’m really sorry.”

Seeing this, Yi Changle finally understood where Mo Fan's temperament of being cold on the outside and hot on the inside came from. Being passionate is hereditary. Yi Changle suppressed the shock in his heart and comforted Yan Wu: "Uncle, will you teach Mo Fan

That's great, why don't you stop crying."

After thinking about Yan Wu's age, Yi Changle really didn't know how to persuade him.
Chapter completed!