There is a bamboo house in the jungle deep in Xuanshan Mountain.

The little fox was lying on the ground, with its white hair in a ball. It seemed that it was holding something in and was extremely uncomfortable.

The old fox, who looked like a girl, gently opened the outer door and took a look at the bamboo house.

A chaffinch landed on the bamboo house, but half of its body was embedded in the beam of the bamboo house. The bird was still undecided, combing its feathers with its beak.

The old fox frowned, his own illusions were still not enough to deceive the world, and he didn't know how much hard work it would take to advance to the third level.

The little fox seemed to smell the smell of the old fox, raised his head and said excitedly.

"Auntie, are you back?"

When the old fox heard this voice, his face fell and he walked inside.

"Where can I go if I don't come back?" Aunt Mo muttered: "There are a bunch of losers at home, so if I don't put any thought into it, I'm afraid Yun Shenzhen will have to pay you all."

"Diabolo is not a loser." The little fox licked his hair.

"You are indeed not." The old fox looked at the little fox and nodded with satisfaction: "I have met that boy before. He is born with virtue and comes from a famous family. That old bastard Yu Liong didn't accept any disciples easily, but he passed on all the Taiyin methods.

This is my disciple."

The old fox lay down on the bamboo bed in the main hall and said comfortably.

"Back then, the ancestor of the Tushan family saw Si Wenming and took over Si Wenming without saying a word. What happened? Now on the East China Sea, when they meet their sluts, they all call them fairies and don't dare to say the word "fox".

It can be seen that it is better to start this kind of thing as early as possible.”

The little fox snorted twice.

"Auntie is still cunning."

"Can you do it without being cunning? Your eldest aunt, third aunt, and sixth aunt are all losers. Their legs are weak when they see men. They just find some poor scholars who can't do anything for free."

"His cultivation is not good enough and he won't be able to catch your three moves."

"With Yu Liong here, how can I beat him to death? It's all right. Why don't I treat you as a villain just because he can look up to you?" The old fox frowned: "I say you are smart, but you are stupid at heart. This man wants to coax you.

, we have to fight too.”

The old fox looked at the little fox.

"Practice well and don't let me leave this house until you reach the seventh level and transform into a human form. This time, we will kill the old monster from Black Mountain together. Huang Tiandao's person is Yu Lion. That guy's thunder skills are very powerful. If he sees you,

Once this furry little guy gets angry, I can't protect you."

"He is such a nice person. He even said he wanted to propose marriage to our family."

"A man's mouth is a liar. An old Taoist priest's mouth can even deceive a fairy until she is naked and naked. Practice well and don't think so much."

Diabolo looked at the various furnishings around him, the table made of bamboo strips, the pictures of ladies hanging on the wall, the green teacups and teacups, and his aunt's illusion skills were getting more and more powerful.

In Xuan Mountain, demon kings from all walks of life ordered their troops, large and small, to gather outside the city alone.

The old monster from Montenegro wore a black cloak and sat high on the city leader's seat. He held a wine glass in his hand and drank a few sips.

He was dressed like a scholar and looked like an ordinary person. He was holding a book in his hand and slowly turning it over.

If they didn't know the basics, no one would be able to tell that this ordinary scholar was actually transformed by the demonic thoughts of the Tathagata, the Lion and Green Lotus.

In the lobby, Feng Jiunan, Yu Tujun and several other demon kings were all present. They looked solemn and sat down to listen to orders.

An iron-backed gray wolf spirit knelt below and reported the military situation.

"The Yin Yang Dharma King has already sent someone to reply, saying that he doesn't care about worldly affairs and is proclaimed king behind closed doors. He has nothing to do with everything that turns the world upside down."

"Mrs. Xue said that she already has the talisman from the Liang court and will be able to become a righteous god immediately. She has no use for the Lord's innate god."

"I don't know where Dushan Jun is hiding. We can't find him. Some of General Zhu's subordinates came back to report that his old man was beheaded by a cultivator. We looked through the files and it seems that the person who did it was Song from Shanyin County. Qi, and Lin Jiugong of Guobei County."

Yu Tujun was a white tiger. He stood up and waved his hand, signaling the iron-backed wolf to go out.

He frowned and paced in the lobby.

"The old ghost Yin Yang said he was protecting his own safety, but if he didn't take action, he was actually helping others deal with us."

"And that female ghost is simply a betrayal."

Yu Tujun walked around the hall with his hands behind his back.

"These are all trivial matters, they can't do any tricks."

Bai Hu turned his head and looked at Feng Jiunan on the other side.

"The most urgent task is to collect the nine pages of the golden book."

"We have obtained five pages of the nine-page golden book. There are two pages from Dushanjun, one page from the Chang family in Licheng, and one page from the Niushoushan Tomb."

Feng Jiunan stood up from his seat. He was the spirit of a wild boar, with a mane as strong as a thorn and a fang as strong as a sword.

Feng Jiu said, "I'll go to Licheng first and find that page of the golden book."

Yu Tujun nodded in response: "Okay, I'll go to Niushou Mountain."

Yu Tujun and Feng Jiunan ignored the old monster from Montenegro who was sitting on the top, and each left the lobby, riding on the evil wind.

The two big monsters left, and the old monster from Montenegro didn't care. He just turned another page of the book in his hand.

At this time, Su Che had already left with Lin Jiugong and Song Qi in the Niushou Mountain Tomb.

The corpses of Chu Yuan and others were piled together hastily, sprinkled with a layer of cinnabar, and attached with a few yellow charms to mark them, waiting to be buried.

The headless corpse of "Yuan Caiyi" moved, and a line of white air spread out from the neck, gradually turning into a white lotus.

The lotus flowers suddenly grew big and small, and finally they all closed up and turned into a bud.

When he opened it again, a face with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was revealed.

Wu Zhiqi exhaled a breath and slowly got up from the ground.

He has an ever-changing ability in practicing the Eight-nine Yuan Gong.

Before the third level, there are eight death-replacing vitality, which can offset eight death disasters.

Wu Zhiqi was able to successfully escape from Yushitai's pursuit because of the blessing of these eight vicarious energies.

Unexpectedly, a section of the tomb was destroyed by the old lion's arrangement just now.

Later, a breath came out from nowhere, and he felt that he had a fourth-grade cultivation level. Wu Zhiqi was so frightened that he shrank his head and hid his tail.

"If you go to grandma's house at a loss, if you encounter that little fox, she will definitely bleed."

Wu Zhiqi looked at his dress and didn't know where it got so many footprints.

Who stepped on this?

He took out a Suoyue iron rod from under his skirt and gently pulled out a stick flower.

Fortunately, I still have this iron rod.

Wu Zhiqi slowly moved to the tomb chamber inside, only to find that the walls were covered with white lotus flowers.

The advantage of arriving a little late is that people will be evacuated.

The water monkey became angry and walked out waving the iron rod.

As soon as I walked out of the tomb door, I felt an evil wind blowing from the sky.

"What a thief!"

Wu Zhiqi cheered up and held his iron rod to meet the golden wind.

"Take out the golden book and I will spare your life."

At the end of the golden wind, there seemed to be roars of tigers.

"What the fuck golden book."

"Without further ado!"

Wu Zhiqi shook up the iron rod in his hand and swirled it in the golden wind.
Chapter completed!