Squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, squeak, burp!

The little white fox looked at Da Ya eagerly, pointed its little front paws at its own mouth, and then pointed at the big cupboard, and kept burping in its mouth!

"Little white fox, you don't want to eat more, do you?"

The little white fox nodded repeatedly.

"No, no, no, look how bloated your belly is. Eating so much at once is not good for digestion. Be obedient and wait until everything in your stomach is digested. I will give it to you next.

eat!"

The little white fox looked at Da Ya, then at the cupboard, with a look of reluctance on his face, and finally nodded his head, and then jumped into her arms again.

"Hehe, thank you sister for giving me delicious food, you are such a good person!"

The little white fox communicated with Da Ya through spiritual power.

"Oh my god! Little white fox, it turns out you can still talk!" Da Ya looked in disbelief.

"Hehe, sister, I communicate with you through my soul power, but I will feel tired after a long time. This is something my sister and I have learned recently through practice!"

Da Ya nodded subconsciously, it was indeed communicating through spiritual consciousness in her mind, and it sounded like the voice of a four or five year old girl, which felt very strange.

The little white fox looked at her with a pleading look on his face: "Sister, can you let my sister eat those delicious things just now when she wakes up?"

Da Ya was stunned for a moment and thought of the other white fox that was seriously injured and unconscious. She understood something and stroked its head with a smile.

"Hehe, um, of course."

"Hehe, sister is so kind, I'm so happy!"

The little white fox happily jumped up and down in Daya's hands, acting coquettishly and cutely again.

Sword Sect….

"Oh, I clearly told the master about the collusion between the eldest brother and the Demon Sect, but the master doesn't know what he thinks. Shouldn't I tell this matter?"

"But if we don't tell him, Master may be in danger of his life. Alas, it seems that my brother-in-law is right. The world of immortal cultivation is full of dangers. Even a powerful person like Master will inevitably be framed, and it's still

The people closest to you."

Xiao Wenpan sat in his practice place, quietly in a daze.

Thinking about everything that has happened since joining the Immortal Cultivation Sect.

His master and the elders were poisoned by the Demon Sect, and when he came back this time, he encountered his senior brother colluding with the Demon Sect to frame his master, and he almost lost his life.

I also thought about the words my brother-in-law always told them before. With constant personal experience, it seemed that I had grown up a lot overnight.

I feel that the world of immortality is basically like a sea of ​​fire and hell, and if you are not careful, you will be doomed.

My brother-in-law said it right. If you want to avoid being plotted by others and make people afraid, then you can only make yourself stronger.

He thought again of the masked senior who protected Dahe Village in his hometown. Wasn't it that senior who had advanced and powerful cultivation skills and was able to resolve crises every time and become invincible?

His eyes were firm, and he secretly vowed to make himself as powerful as that senior.

He shook his head, took a deep breath, not letting himself think about anything else, and started practicing quietly.

Boom, boom, boom!

"Master, my apprentice is here to see you."

Jian Wuya was sitting cross-legged in his room when he heard the sound and opened his eyes.

"It's Feng'er, come in!"

"Master, regarding the opening of the secret realm in one year's time, the disciple will follow your instructions and personally spread the news to let the immortal sects know about it. I will come back today and hereby report the matter to the master."

Chengfeng opened the door and came to Jian Wuya with a respectful look on his face.

Jian Wuya smiled and smoothed his beard and nodded: "Well, Feng'er, thank you for your hard work this time. When the secret realm opens in a year, you will personally lead the selected disciples to represent our Sword Sect.

We’ll discuss it later, if there’s nothing else, you can go back and rest!”

Chengfeng did not leave, he hesitated for a moment, then his face was full of joy, and a small porcelain bottle appeared in his hand.

Seeing this situation, Jian Wuya looked at him with a calm face.

"Master, I didn't expect that when I was passing by an auction house this time, someone actually got two longevity pills that were refined by the elixir god Wudaozi."

What’s more important is that after taking this longevity pill for the first time, you can extend your life by five hundred years. I bought one of the pills at auction and the disciples dedicated it to the master for consumption.”

Jian Wuya stroked his beard and nodded with a smile: "Feng'er, you really mean it, haha, but that elixir god Wudaozi has disappeared for who knows how many years. No one knows, how can the longevity elixir that can increase one's life span by five hundred years be so good?"

Easy to get."

I think that with my current cultivation level, I can live for more than a thousand years. Although this elixir is not that exaggerated, it must have been refined by some alchemy master."

"Feng'er, it's up to you to use this elixir yourself. I believe that your cultivation will reach a higher level in the future."

There was a flash of fear deep in Chengfeng's eyes. He naturally knew the actual effect of this elixir. If he really took it himself, his life would be lost.

Cheng Feng once again had a look of filial piety and determination: "Master, I saw with my own eyes that the other longevity pill was taken by other monks on the spot. I can guarantee that this pill is absolutely genuine."

"Master, this is the apprentice's personal filial piety to the master. Does the master really want to let down the disciple's hard work?"

As Chengfeng spoke, his eyes turned red and he was about to burst into tears. Coupled with that sad expression, he really knew how to act without showing any traces.

Jian Wuya looked at his direct disciple, whom he had brought up since childhood: "Hey, Feng'er, do you really want me to take this elixir myself?"

Chengfeng looked at his master and suddenly asked this question, his heart skipped a beat.

Subconsciously, I thought that my master just said it casually.

I saw him smiling softly again: "Master, you brought me back to the sect and raised me since I was a child. You are my mentor and like a father. Naturally, my disciple hopes that you will live a long life, master, and that you will be able to ascend the great path as soon as possible.

The day soars!”

He just had other thoughts in his mind, master, master, you should go to the paradise world as soon as possible and fly to the west. When you die, you can go find those magic sects to settle accounts. I was forced to have no choice.

"Okay! Feng'er, if that's the case, then I will personally take this longevity pill in front of you."

At this moment, Jian Wuya's heart was filled with sadness. He took the small porcelain bottle, opened it and poured out a round pill.

"Well, yes, this longevity pill is really extraordinary!"

"Master, how could I lie to you? Master, please don't betray your disciple's filial piety! Help him down quickly!"

Chengfeng's face was filled with anticipation and he urged again, already feeling extremely nervous.

Jian Wuya took one last deep look at him, then without saying a word, he put the elixir into his mouth and swallowed it.

When Chengfeng saw this, his face was filled with joy, and he finally let out a deep breath of air.

"Plop! How could it be like this? Is there something wrong with this elixir? Chengfeng...you...?"

With the entrance of the elixir, Jian Wuya's face instantly spread with blackness, and he spat out a large mouthful of black blood. He covered his chest and looked at Chengfeng, pointing at him in disbelief.

"Master, master, are you okay? How are you, master?"
Chapter completed!