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Chapter 1434 A scholar in the mountain temple

This graceful woman suddenly deformed.

It turned into a tan human-shaped fox, with a furry tail slapped around it, and its sharp claws slapped Ling Jianchen's head with a squeak.

This palm can smash a hill.

It was even more unexpected.

It's hard to defend.

The human-shaped fox's face was full of ferocious expressions: "Hehe, you humans are the most likely to be fooled, especially if you become a woman, you can easily get close to you smelly men. Humble humans will die for me!"

Ling Jianchen stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes were indifferent.

An ancient black ring on his index finger suddenly burst out with brilliant light. As the black light flowed, it turned into a black light and escaped.

Suddenly, it rushed out and turned into a shocking sword light. The clanging sound of the sword coming out of the sheath shocked the earth, and a long rainbow penetrated through the void. The sword light was unparalleled, with a sharp edge, and countless sword energy swelled up on it.

As soon as the sword edge appeared between heaven and earth, the air flowing in this space suddenly became stagnant.

Buzz!

The cold sword tip hit the throat of the human-shaped fox.

This sword was Bai Jingtang's spiritual soldier. Ling Jianchen entrusted Yin Zheng to come back. Bai Jingtang learned that Ling Jianchen was going to enter the Nanhuang Mountains, so he handed the sword to him.

The human-shaped fox, who was originally a ferocious face, trembled suddenly. The sharp claws that were about to slap Ling Jianchen on the head were directly retracted. The furry sharp claws folded together and knelt in front of Ling Jianchen with a thud in front of him, showing humanized flattery on his face: "Good life, your best!"

Ling Jianchen: "..."

He is worthy of being a cunning fox.

This face change is really fast.

Ling Jianchen looked up and down at the fox. He was only at the late stage of the innate realm, but it could transform into shape. If it weren't for the body odor that was really choking, Ling Jianchen wouldn't have discovered its identity so quickly.

You must know...

When a monster transforms into a shape, at least it must reach the realm of human and immortals.

Ling Jianchen said, "You are just a late-stage cultivation in the innate realm, why can you turn into a human form?"

The fox clasped his hands together, looked flattering, and said with a frown, "Best, the little fox ate a strange grass by chance, and it will be able to transform from then on."

"Cross grass?"

Ling Jianchen raised his eyebrows, inherited the inheritance of the Great Immortal Emperor, and also gave him more knowledge of the ancient immortal era in the past. However, he had some impression of the rare immortal grass such as the Transformation Grass.

The little fox looked at the sword Feng who was getting closer and closer with a nervous look: "Master, the little one has never harmed anyone. In the past, the little one was just cheating on some pills or something. Please let me go..."

"oh?"

Ling Jianchen's face showed a playful look.

Never harmed anyone?

What about you cheating?

Judging from your proficiency just now, this trick has been used a lot!

The fox was also very smart. When he saw Ling Jianchen's eyes turned cold, he quickly thrust on the ground, hugged Ling Jianchen's calves with both hands, and cried loudly: "Big King, what the little one said is true! The little one is pure and has never done anything bad except occasionally stealing and turning into a beauty to cheat some pills..."

Ling Jianchen looked at the fox that was snot and tears on his pants legs, and his eyes twitched: "Cry for a moment, I'll kill you!"

Plop!

The little fox stopped crying in an instant, squatted beside him obediently, hugged his head with both hands, and secretly glanced at Ling Jianchen with anxiety.

Ling Jianchen said lightly, "Where is the transformed grass you have?"

"In a valley more than 300 kilometers away from here, the little one was chased by a tiger spirit and accidentally entered that valley." Under the threat of the sword's edge, the little fox said everything and said everything.

Ling Jianchen said: "Take me there!"

"Okay, OK..."

The little fox's eyes rolled, thinking that he would take the opportunity to escape when he arrived deep in the forest later.

At that time, the sky is high and the birds are still flying, and the foxes are running in the deep forest.

It depends on how you chase it!

As soon as the thought arose, the long sword in Ling Jianchen's hand turned into a terrifying fountain with a sound, landed on the fox's neck, turned into a collar, firmly sucking it. Ling Jianchen's cold voice came from behind: "This collar is transformed by my spiritual sword. If you leave me ten meters away, it will cut off your head. You must follow me closely!"

Little Fox: "..."

………

Climb the mountains and cross the river.

Three hundred kilometers are not far away, but in the southern wilderness, no one dares to be too arrogant and never walk in the air.

It took about two hundred kilometers.

The sky suddenly became gloomy, and the rolling dark clouds were like giant beasts surround the sky, with lightning and thunder roaring, deafening. The shocking lightning illuminated the heavy clouds.

Rumble!

Thunder and lightning strike, and the thunder roars.

"Wow, the thunder robbery from the sky killed the demon spirit..." The little fox was so scared that he jumped over and landed beside Ling Jianchen, hugged his thighs tightly, and his whole body was trembling.

Such as monsters, there is still animal nature in the body.

The beasts are already afraid of the sky, thunder, earth and fire, and the little fox is so scared that he dare not move.

The heavy rain was about to fall.

Ling Jianchen looked at a dilapidated temple not far away in front of him, and immediately ran towards the temple with the little fox.

When you enter the temple, it rains heavily outside.

The little fox finally recovered a little bit of anger, collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath: "It's so terrible, so terrible, I thought it was God to destroy me!"

"You little fox is only innately cultivating and has not yet overcome the demonic immortal tribulation. How can you attract the thunder tribulation?"

Ling Jianchen rolled his eyes, then looked at the dilapidated temple, which was a mountain temple.

In the main hall.

There was a man who buried the tiger. He stepped on the tiger with one foot and exhausted the mountain peak with one hand. This was a mountain god. According to legend, in the ancient times of immortality, a tree, a flower, or even a drop of water could cultivate immortality.

This mountain god may be a beast, grass and tree in the mountain, or it may be the original deity of the mountain practice.

It's just that it has been destroyed since the ancient times of immortals.

The immortals quit the position of the protagonist of the era.

Even if the lost immortal kingdom is preserved, it has failed to restore the glory of the immortal path in the ancient times. Not to mention plants, trees, mountains and stones, it is extremely difficult for monsters and humans to cultivate and become immortals.

Over time...

This mountain temple was abandoned.

"Fortunately, this mountain temple helps us shelter from the wind and rain, otherwise, you will be a fox today!" Ling Jianchen looked at the heavy rain that was gradually resting outside and sighed.

"What? Mountain Temple?"

The little fox was as if he was struck by lightning. He was shocked by the thunder and could not react for a moment.

Suddenly I heard Ling Jianchen mention the mountain temple.

The little fox was so scared that his whole body was stiff, his face was pale, he opened his mouth and was about to speak. But at the dilapidated door of the Mountain Temple, a scholar with a gentle and elegant body, and was wet in the rain, broke in. When he saw the two of them, he hurried over and gave a bow, showing an anxious look: "This young man, my companion fell into the valley, I don't know how to live or die, can you please do me a favor?"

"Don't promise him, someone will die... Don't..."

The little fox's eyes were straight, and he felt that his throat was pinched and he couldn't speak. He looked at the scholar with trembling body, opened his mouth to speak, but he couldn't make any sound.
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