The spiritual energy of the world is so rich that many foxes have left the cave of Ten Thousand Foxes.

"It's the Great Sage of Qingqiu!"

There was a sharp-eyed fox demon who was shocked when he saw the beautiful and inconspicuous nine-tailed fox on the jade.

Many fox monsters have never seen this legendary Qingqiu Great Sage with nine tails in their long lives.

In the prehistoric times, if a great demon has reached the level of transformation, he can be called a saint.

On Qingqiu Mountain, there is the place where the nine-tailed fox becomes a saint, from Pangu opening the sky to Jiang Shang becoming a god. I don’t know how many storms and terrors of life and death have experienced, so that this kind of strong man has achieved this kind of cultivation.

There are a few former close friends around me. When I look back suddenly, I only have desolation. It is better to live in seclusion in the depths of the Ten Thousand Fox Caves to protect the descendants of future generations. I have had a good sleep for thousands of years and rarely appear.

Now that he appears again, the entire Qingqiu Mountain has completely boiled.

Jiuwei made a look afraid of trouble, and held his forehead with one claw and shook his head, and disappeared in an instant.

On the Qingqiu Mountain, all the foxes heard their words.

"This boy attracted a little spiritual energy, which will be of great benefit to your cultivation. You can take the opportunity to practice... and protect him by the way."

The deepest part of the Ten Thousand Fox Cave is an ice vein composed of ten thousand years of ice. Ordinary people will probably freeze into ice when they get closer.

The Great Sage of Qingqiu curled up here, and his expression seemed to be very comfortable, and he fell into a drowsiness again.

It is already amazing to be able to wake it up once today. I am afraid it will not be enough to arouse its greater interest.

There are only a handful of demon foxes in Wanhu Cave who have seen it today. They can only recognize their ancestors from their portraits and tails.

The Great Sage of Qingqiu said that it was a little... Many fox demons couldn't help but sigh that the ancestor was the ancestor and had seen the world.

How could they know that in the prehistoric times, this was indeed a trivial spiritual energy.

The leader of Wanhu Cave is a five-tailed fox, and soon organized the little foxes to come out to practice.

They surround Chen Changan, densely packed with white demon foxes, at least more than a hundred.

If someone saw this scene, he would probably be shocked. He thought that the Taoist priest in the middle had a fox-sucking constitution.

The five-tailed demon fox squatted on the top of Qingqiu Mountain, looking older than the nine-tailed Qingqiu Great Sage.

Under his eyes, his eyelashes had already dropped under his eyelids, and he looked at his descendants and practiced in a drowsy manner.

I remember that the last time the ancestor was born was a thousand years ago.

The five-tailed demon fox's eyes gradually became blurred, and he remembered that it was also in this place a thousand years ago.

That majestic figure looked around, with a mighty and mighty look, and it was a heartbreaking person. Every move and speaking, all the spirits of a king.

He came here alone and asked the Great Sage of Qingqiu to come out of the mountain, work with him to change his destiny and open the gate of heaven for the strong people on the earth.

At that time, he had only two tails and the tribesmen of Qingqiushan, all wanted to follow him immediately.

The ancestor Qingqiu stared at him with bright eyes, shook his head gently, and said, "What a handsome talent, but unfortunately you were born in a cage, how can you shake the sky?"

The ancestor strictly forbidden the Qingqiu Mountain tribe members to go down the mountain. Soon after, he heard the news of their destruction.

After a change of thought, Wuwei was pulled back from memories to reality by a loud noise. He saw a group of monks coming together at the foot of Qingqiu Mountain.

A light flashed, and the five tails had already arrived at the foot of the mountain. The demon fox, who was confronting several monks, quickly stood behind him.

"People from Ziyunxuan...what are you here to do?"

Among the monks, the leader was a woman wrapped in Taoist robe. Although she had a violent temper, she did not dare to be too presumptuous in front of the Five Tails.

"The younger Yun Yin has met the leader of the Qingmu clan, and I am Yunfu's daughter."

Wuwei Aoki interrupted, "I don't have any interest in knowing who you love, Qingqiu Mountain. You who have never welcomed you Ziyunxuan, get out of here."

Yunfu is the patriarch of the Yun family, and he never expected that this old demon Qingmu was so unpretentious.

As the daughter of the Yun family, Yun Yin has always been above the top. After taking a husband and getting pregnant, she killed the child's father just now when she found out.

She only recognizes people with the blood of the Yun family, so she loves her son very much. Most of the resentment of Yun Qi was from his mother.

There is a reason why Aoki doesn't like Ziyunxuan.

Two years ago, Yun Qi coveted the demon fox and secretly sent someone to come here to catch a small one.

Qingmu took action himself and took it back to Liuhuang Kingdom. The little demon fox had been tortured and was covered in wounds.

The demon fox clan is the most united. If he hadn't been afraid of the Taixu Palace behind Ziyunxuan, he would have fought long ago.

Yun Yin's face turned cold, and she hated this old monster very much, but she didn't dare to be aggressive.

"Captain Qingmu, there is a murderer who killed my child Yun Qi on your Qingqiu Mountain. If you insist on protecting him, our Yun family will not give up."

The five-tailed demon fox Qingmu had a fierce light in his eyes. All five tails were raised, and his red eyes widened: "Just you? How dare you threaten Qingqiu Mountain?"

I just met the Great Sage of Qingqiu today. All the demon foxes were full of confidence and were all strong for the clan leader.

Yun Yin's fingers were pinching her white fingers, and her arms in her Taoist robe were trembling. She suppressed her anger and turned around and left.

Everyone in the Yun family quickly followed, and a sneer of a demon fox came from behind.

Yun Yin was even more embarrassed and annoyed. She was spoiled at the Yun family since childhood and rarely got angry.

Later, he became a disciple of Taixu Palace and studied under Taoist Master Ku Yuan, and became a character that no one dared to mess with.

When she was in Taixu Palace, she was still obedient and obedient. After going down the mountain, she realized that she was a member of Taixu Palace and the daughter of Ziyunxuan. She was arrogant and acted recklessly. If she had any dissatisfaction, she would kill the servants around her.

The Yun family guards behind him were even more proud of breath and followed closely with their heads down.

They dare not touch the bad head of the Yun family princess. When a maid was serving her to comb her hair, she tore off a piece of hair, and Yun Yin pulled out all her hair, leaving only her bloody head.

A guard looked at her for a while and she was goued out of her eyes.

"Return to Taixu Palace!"

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When Chen Chang'an meditated, the sun and the moon flowed, morning and evening went, and another month came in a blink of an eye.

During this period, only Lu Ping was awake the most monsters and people around him, and he also had a little understanding of the current situation.

When he learned that this was the demon fox in Qingqiu Mountain, the Baipiao monster was so scared that he quickly sat down and continued to practice, but his eyes were secretly looking around.

"This is the demon fox...it's so beautiful."

Among the slugs, one of them had a white top on his forehead, and the little red among the red-tailed brocade bird spread out its wings and widened.

Zhi Yu refused to waste any time. Her cultivation level was much more advanced than the fairies on Zizhu Peak, and there was no obvious change.

Aoki slowly walked towards the little Taoist priest who was meditating. His face was sometimes full of joy, sometimes his eyebrows were slightly frowning, and the purple air was wrapped around him, forming a vortex shape, and a thread flowed into his body.

These purple qi did not disappear, and they circulated in his body for a week and were released.

These purple auras are all the monsters around them, with a fatal attraction, and they are even more rewarding than ordinary spiritual auras.

Aoki sniffed deeply, and his face looked a little intoxicated.

"How good would it be if you could keep meditating on this path?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a comfortable low moan came from his ears, and Chen Changan stretched.
Chapter completed!