Qingling reminded softly.
"Whistle~"
Xiao Jiu nodded and walked into the stone gate.
What caught her eyes was an incredibly spectacular scene.
Terraced platforms, similar to the Dunhuang Caves, linked in circles, layered upon each other.
Each level had niches, and within these niches were enshrined statues of Nine-tailed Foxes, all vividly lifelike, each with its own charm, as if they were living beings.
A member of the Qingqiu Nine-tailed Fox Clan, upon reaching Totem Level in their growth and having committed no misdeeds, would be buried in the Inheritance Land after death.
So this place was not just the Inheritance Land, but also the burial ground of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.
And foreseeing the end of their lives, these elders of the Qingqiu Fox Clan would leave behind their inheritance, marked by a trace of their essence.
Which was what Xiao Jiu was seeing now in these statues.
A cursory glance revealed at least several hundreds of them!
