Spring is warm.

The new Qingyangguan Mountain Gate is like the earth in early spring, full of vitality and everything is in full swing.

Before, there were barren mountains and dangerous shoals, rugged rocks, chaotic rivers, and various weeds and trees. Although they were rich in spiritual energy, they were full of uncivilized wild aura.

Now, after careful transformation of Qingyang Temple, the spiritual energy is even better than the past. The green mountains are as dark as black as the river water is as green as green as there are many strange peaks and marshes, beautiful scenery, and palaces and pavilions, surrounded by fairy mist and the scenery is ethereal. In the mountains, fairy trees and flowers are planted by the water, and spirit beasts are jumping in the sky, which has become a bit like a blessed land of immortals.

The sky is clear and the white clouds are lingering.

A white cloud flew up from the eastern lake, flying westward without speed, traveling through the sea of ​​clouds.

A Qingyang Temple Deacon stood on the white clouds. More than a dozen young girls followed him, all attracted by the magnificent mountains and rivers below, with a look of amazement and pride on his face, and his fingers on the ground were constantly exclaiming.

These people are all late disciples of Qingyang Temple, some from the ancestral courtyard of Xiaohan Domain, some from Qingyang Island, and some have practiced in Luye or other temples since childhood. No matter where, they cannot be compared with the mountain gate being built.

They were sent here one after another over the years, and after they arrived, they were arranged in the same place. Because the construction of the mountain gate was heavy and they had to take into account both practice, the teacher often came to check his studies and had almost no leisure all day. This was the first time he followed the deacon to see the whole picture of the mountain gate.

Everyone couldn't help but imagine that the future mountain gate was built, practicing here, and having their own cave, what else can you ask for!

At this time, everyone saw a green light flying over and being caught by the deacon.

The deacon smiled and turned around and said, "Brother Bai has arrived. The spiritual beasts he brought this time have several blood qualifications, which are the best choices. You must seize the opportunity."

Everyone responded in unison, showing an expression of expectation.

When opening the mountain gate, Qingyang Temple will record the merits based on the contributions of the disciples and have various rewards to stimulate their enthusiasm.

These disciples got a chance to select spirit beasts first.

King Yu moved to the Demon Realm and took away his subordinates and clans who followed him, gradually giving up his control over the Heavenly Demon Hill and the Bamboo Sea became the de facto leader of the Demon Clan in the North Chen Realm. Even if the Fog Waterfall swept away most of the masters of the Bamboo Sea in Thousand Mountains and Bamboo Sea, King Yu had no intention of intervening again.

The relationship between Qianshan Bamboo Sea and Qingyang Temple is as close as ever. In order to deepen the relationship between the two tribes, Li Yufu and Yu Nu encouraged Qingyang Temple disciples and the monsters in Qianshan Bamboo Sea to support each other.

Of course, this kind of selection is two-way. Cultivators can choose spiritual beasts, and spiritual beasts can also choose monks.

Unlike the Yuling Sect, the Qingyang Temple inheritance does not rely on spiritual beasts to assist in cultivation, so it does not force both parties to form a spiritual contract, but it depends entirely on voluntary action.

If a monk can have a powerful spirit beast as his companion, it will be of great benefit to his practice, and vice versa.

However, there are very few spirit beasts with excellent talent. Whether they can obtain such spirit beast recognition depends entirely on opportunities. They can obtain the qualification to choose first, which undoubtedly has an advantage.

In the sect, you cannot use force to defeat the spirit beasts like outside. Everyone began to think hard about how to show off later to make the spirit beasts recognize themselves.

The new mountain gate is much larger than Luye. Everyone thought for a while and found that they had not arrived at their destination yet, and could not remember how many mountains, lakes and lakes flowed through their feet.

Finally, the white clouds stopped in the air and suddenly fell rapidly. Everyone felt their feet sinking and landing on the top of an open mountain.

On the top of the mountain, there are groups of monsters dancing, such as eagles, foxes, leopards, and flower and tree monsters. There are dozens of spirit beasts with neat formations and arrays behind an old man.

The old man is tall and thin, with rough skin as bark as tree bark, and looks old-fashioned, like an old pedan.

"Brother Bai!" The deacon stepped forward and bowed.

The old man returned the courtesy meticulously, "I have met fellow Daoist Tan Yi."

After greeting each other, Tan Yi looked at the demons behind the old man, "Brother Bai only brings these this time?"

"They are the best talented group, and the others are in Yuanling Peak."

The demon cultivator surnamed Bai replied.

They are also selfish, wanting to combine with the most promising disciples of Qingyang Temple to achieve the effect of a strong alliance.

When everyone heard this, they were secretly excited and looked at the group of monsters behind the old man, and the other party was also looking at them with round eyes.

Spiritual beasts born in the Thousand Mountains and Bamboo Seas are not like demon cultivators outside. They have a peaceful aura and their eyes are shining with wisdom. Some are petite and cute, some are cute in appearance, some are intimidating, and their temperament is mighty.

Qin Li was attracted by a little fox at first sight. The demon fox was petite and had not yet grown. His whole body was snow-white, but there was a circle of black hair on his neck and chest, as if he was wearing a big furry scarf.

The little fox also noticed his gaze and glared back fiercely. Qin Li quickly lowered his eyes, but couldn't help but sneak a glance with his aftertaste.

Seeing this, the little fox's eyes turned around, showing a cunning look. He suddenly stepped out of the group of beasts, looked back at Qin Li from time to time, with a charming look, and finally jumped down the mountain.

In Qin Li's opinion, this was clearly an invitation to his eyes, and his heart was stumbled. For some reason, except for this little fox, other spirit beasts were not attractive to him, and he didn't care about the little fox's talent.

Qin Li secretly glanced at Tan Yi and saw that he was talking to the old man. Finally, he couldn't help but withdraw from the crowd, turned his body to rush down the mountain.

After chasing for a while in the direction where the little white fox left, Qin Li finally saw a white shadow in the mountains and forests.

The little fox leaped onto the treetops and looked back at him, as if urging him, and then disappeared into the forest again in a flash.

Seeing that the little fox was indeed waiting for him, Qin Li was overjoyed and tried his best to use his body skills. Unexpectedly, the little fox was faster than him, and the distance between the two was getting farther and farther. If the little fox had not waited for him every time, he would have lost his traces.

"Where are you going to take me?" Qin Li shouted loudly.

The little fox didn't respond and still just looked back at him.

As he pursued such a close relationship, Qin Li's spiritual power was consumed rapidly, but he didn't realize it at all, and there was only a little fox in his eyes.

"oops!"

A sudden scream came from the forest. Qin Li was tripped by a vine hanging on the tree. His spiritual power was messed up and he fell to the ground. There was a slug underneath, and he fell head down.

Floating from the mud, Qin Li, who was covered in mud, heard the whimpering sound. The little fox was laughing on the branch and leaning back and forth, covering his mouth and nose with his little claws, as if saying that he was too smelly.

"Yes...I'm sorry, I..."

Qin Li blushed and hesitated and didn't know how to explain. He secretly regretted that he had neglected to practice escape skills before, but he was tripped by a vine and made a fool of himself in front of the little fox, but he didn't notice that the vine appeared strangely.

He hurriedly applied a water proof to clean up the mud and smell on his body. Fortunately, the little fox did not dislike him and continued to signal him to follow with his eyes.

Next, one person and one fox traveled through the forests, and accidents occurred frequently in the middle. Every time, Qin Li was unlucky, full of the cheerful cry of the little fox.

No matter how stupid Qin Li was, he noticed something was wrong, but he didn't want to believe that it was the little fox who teased him. He only thought that the jungle in this area was strange and might have not been cleaned up by the sect. The little fox must have been here before, so he knew where there was danger.

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After crossing several mountains, Qin Li finally followed the little fox to a cliff.

Below the cliff, there is a big river next to them. They stand at the bottom of the cliff and feel a burning breath coming. The cliff is covered with empty holes, and flames erupt from it, and thick smoke rolls. The temperature of the lake water passing here has increased a lot.

The little fox pointed at the smoke and dust above and whined twice.

Qin Li Ning looked at him and saw a small tree vaguely in the middle of the cliff, with two red fruits hanging.

The little fox screamed twice and looked at Qin Li with anticipation.

"You ask me to help you get the spiritual fruit above?" Qin Li asked.

The little fox nodded repeatedly.

"It's really asking for my help."

Qin Li gave up his doubts and immediately became motivated, ready to look at the cliff.

"It seems that it is not an ordinary earth fire. The thick smoke has undergone some kind of change, which is even more dangerous. I can only climb up against the cliff..."

Qin Li felt it was tricky, but he was not deterred. He swallowed a few pills to restore his spiritual power, sacrificed the most precious robes, and then ran a water-moving spell. A layer of ice was attached to the surface of his body, and he used his hands and feet to climb upwards.

The climbing process is not as easy as imagined, and the flames sprayed out from the hollow can burn through the velvet.

Qin Li gritted his teeth and when he was about to climb under the spirit tree, his whole body was already dark, his robes were filled with holes, and there were several bubbles on his body, which was very miserable. He could only fight to the spell.

After he worked hard and finally came to the bottom of the spirit tree, he grabbed the stone platform with his right hand, and suddenly felt a soft touch from his fingertips. He felt a tightening in his heart. When he looked up, his face was stunned.

The little fox came to the tree at some point, putting his front paws on his hands, unscathed, tilting his head and looking at him with a scrutinized look.

"you……"

Qin Li was speechless.

The little fox wrinkled his pink nose, "You are so stupid, how can you protect me in the future?"

"You can talk?"

Qin Li was shocked, and the spiritual power in his body was disordered, which led to unstable magic spells. He was immediately burned to the point of being sobbed and suddenly fell down.

The little fox looked helpless, covered his eyes and sighed.

There is no shortage of demon kings in the Qianshan Bamboo Sea now, and the Emperor's Litter is sufficient. It is enough to enlighten the little demon's spiritual wisdom. One drop is enough.

‘Plop!’

Qin Li fell into the middle of the river, drifted in the water, struggling to get ashore, and the burning pain relieved a little.

The little fox jumped down and opened his mouth to say something. Suddenly his expression was stiff. He jumped behind Qin Li, curled up in a ball, and covered his head with his tail.

Qin Li was stunned, and then he found two figures in the air. When he saw one of them clearly, he was shocked.

"Ancestor..."

Qin Li hurriedly turned over and knelt on the ground, "Qin Li pays homage to the ancestor!"

Qin Niansui just came from Beihai and happened to pass by. He ignored the junior of the Qin family, just glanced at the little fox, and continued to fly towards the main peak.

The little fox's body trembled. After a while, he carefully raised his tail. Seeing that the person in the air had left, he breathed a sigh of relief. Seeing that Qin Li was still kneeling on the ground, he slashed his arm, "Hey! What's your name?"

"My name is Qin Li," Qin Li replied honestly.

"Qin?"

The little fox's eyes rolled, jumped to his shoulder and lay down, giving him a fruit, "It's you!"

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To be continued...