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Nine hundred and sixty-five, this junior

ps: Grandma's Day of the 27th Festival, so she had to send it regularly, hoping that there would be no problems at all!

Alas, I don’t know if I have time to write again today, and I don’t save the manuscript. It’s such a headache!

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As Zhu Lingwu's cultivation level grew, the five senses in his body became more and more sensitive, especially with an instinctive sense of repulsion for this bloody smell.

In the past, Hu Daji swallowed the flesh and blood directly from the side, and Zhu Lingwu didn't feel anything, so he followed her.

But now, Zhu Lingwu is becoming more and more disgusting. He feels the bloody smell, as if he smells a foul smell, so now he doesn't want to smell the bloody smell of the fox Daji eating bloody raw meat while he is eating.

Perhaps this is one of the reasons why many monks did not eat fasting later. The five senses became too sensitive. If they were not good things, they would always taste other flavors when they were eaten.

Especially those meat that can only be boiled in white water or steamed meat that is chopped into minced meat, the taste is actually not much better.

Naturally, these monks would not spend time processing food like Zhu Lingwu, personally seasoning the barbecue, and making some delicious food for themselves. Therefore, ordinary monks felt that the food they ate was not good, so they naturally ate less.

Hearing this, the half-rabbit banshee could only look at Fox Daji again. Seeing Zhu Lingwu's objection, Hu Daji smashed his mouth and could only glar at Fox Daji fiercely, then came to Zhu Lingwu and acted coquettishly.

The half-rabbit banshee was staring at by the fox Daji, and his heart was beating. Seeing this, he hurriedly stepped back. Although it knew that there might not be anyone here dared to cause trouble. But if a ferocious beast really started to cause trouble, they were afraid they would die immediately. As for the consequences of the ferocious beasts that caused trouble, what is the significance to them?

Zhu Lingwu didn't care how coquettish Hu Daji acted, but he just cared about eating and drinking here. In this elegant bamboo room, Zhu Lingwu's action inevitably had a bit of a destructive atmosphere.

But this is also very consistent with the identity of a ghost martial artist Zhu Lingwu pretended to be, or it is originally Zhu Lingwu's true form.

However, Zhu Lingwu's behavior seemed to have attracted the attention of many monks here. Just after Zhu Lingwu had eaten and drank for a while, a demon light flew through the air, and then a demon cultivator appeared next to Zhu Lingwu's stone table.

"Friends of Taoism are so kind. It's rare to have such a free and easy person as a fellow Taoist. It's boring to drink alone. How about letting me accompany the fellow Taoist?"

The demon cultivator dissipated the demon light, but he was a beautiful man in his forties. He was wearing a dirt-gray Taoist robe. He looked exactly like a human, and he should have completely transformed.

But behind him was a slender tail, shaking in the air like tentacles. This was actually a transformed Golden Pill Demon King-level demon cultivator, but he deliberately left his tail.

From his tail, it actually has nine fox tails. This demon cultivator is actually the nine-tailed fox clan.

So the nine-tailed fox demon cultivator said this to Zhu Lingwu, but his eyes looked at the fox Daji beside Zhu Lingwu. His eyes were shining from time to time, which was also one of the characteristics of the fox demon.

Zhu Lingwu's soul thoughts swept over the nine-tailed fox demon cultivator, but found that the nine-tailed fox demon cultivator was at least a demon cultivator in the late stage of the Golden Pill. He seemed to be practicing the wind-type spiritual power, and should be an important figure under the three demon kings here.

"Fellow Taoist please sit down. I don't know what you call me, I'm the Netherworld Son!"

Zhu Lingwu casually made up a Taoist name for himself, and then reached out to the nine-tailed fox demon cultivator to make an invitation.

"Haha, I have seen fellow Taoist Youmingzi. By the way, I don't know where the junior of my clan is from!"

The nine-tailed fox demon cultivator looked at Zhu Lingwu and smiled heartily. He seemed to be extremely kind and approachable. This was naturally the innate charm of the nine-tailed fox demon cultivator.

Then the fox Fengsheng faced the ground a little, and indeed a stone was condensed as the pillow he was sitting on, and he made it directly.

Zhu Lingwu also patted the storage bag on his waist, put out a jade plate, a jade cup, and a pair of jade chopsticks, and sent it to Hu Fengsheng, then sent out the wine from the gourd on the stone table, and poured him a cup of monkey spirit wine.

Hu Fengsheng didn't hesitate and drank it all in one go. He was very satisfied with the monkey spirit wine, but he turned to look at Hu Daji again and asked about Hu Daji's origin.

After all, it is not easy for the Nine-tailed Fox to be able to cultivate into a spiritual pill. Although there are many tribes of Nine-tailed Foxes in the world, outsiders may not know who was born, but within the Nine-tailed Fox, they can still know one or two.

Originally, when the demon clan had not yet made it out of the 100,000 Demon Ridge, the nine-tailed fox tribe in the 100,000 Demon Ridge could have been considered to have originated from an ancestor.

It can be said that the nine-tailed foxes that can appear in the Great Jin Dynasty of Xuanyuanzhou should also originate from the nine-tailed fox clan in the 100,000 Demon Ridge. As a nine-tailed fox demon cultivator at the Golden Pill-level Demon King level, this fox Fengsheng is also an elder-level figure in the nine-tailed fox clan in the 100,000 Demon Ridge.

But he really didn't expect that there would be a nine-tailed fox like Hu Daji, who had already condensed the spirit pill. Whether it transforms into a nine-tailed fox is not a characteristic of the cultivation level.

Everything depends only on the strength of cultivation. In fact, like the fox Daji, there are many nine-tailed foxes who still maintain the body of a nine-tailed fox beast, and do not transform into shape. This may be the ancestral path that continues the inheritance of the nine-tailed fox.

Although this fox Fengsheng has transformed, it still leaves nine fox tails that have not disappeared. It is also a reason to retain the main characteristics of this demon cultivator.

With Hu Daji's current cultivation level, she is not weak in the Nine-tailed Fox clan. At least she can have the identity of an elder in the clan. No matter what Hu Daji thinks, her identity as a Nine-tailed Fox is unquestionable.

This is not like human cultivators who have to worship in sects before they can belong to the sect. The identity of the fox Daji, the nine-tailed fox, is the mark of a member of the Nine-tailed Fox tribe.

When Hu Daji saw this fox, she was actually a little touched, but at this moment she didn't know what to say. Of course, there is information about her nine-tailed fox clan vein in her inheritance memory.

As her cultivation level grew, the information about the inheritance of the Nine-tailed Fox in her mind became clearer.

But she didn't know what would happen after she said it. She remembered some procedures for recognizing her ancestors. She was worried that she would be taken back to the Hundred Thousand Demon Ridge and would be separated from Zhu Lingwu for a while.

Even if there is a spiritual beast contract between her and Zhu Lingwu, her cultivation level is now extremely important to the Nine-tailed Fox clan. She doesn't know what kind of results she will encounter after she reveals her identity.

She didn't want to be separated from Zhu Lingwu at such a critical moment. Maybe Zhu Lingwu will have something to do with An Lingyou and Lin Achun when that time comes.

So Hu Daji simply became a crunched bird, but just leaned tightly beside Zhu Lingwu, ignoring Hu Fengsheng's inquiring eyes and words.

Zhu Lingwu also felt something strange about Fox Daji. Zhu Lingwu didn't understand what he wanted to do for the sudden appearance of the nine-tailed fox demon cultivator.

"Oh, this is my spiritual treasure fellow Daoist Hu Daji. He was originally from the Ten Thousand Demon Ridge next to Tongshan County. Maybe he has some connection with fellow Daoist! Daji, I haven't seen the seniors in your clan yet!"

Zhu Lingwu thought about it but still told me about Hu Daji's origin. This matter could not be hidden. In Zhu Lingwu's opinion, Hu Fengsheng could not do anything to Hu Daji.

After all, he is still there... (To be continued, please search Piaotianwen, the novel is better, updated and faster!
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