The valley was not big, only a hundred feet in a circle. A few straw sheds were built in the corners with rocks and plants. Several large caves were also destroyed. A pile of rocks was piled up. Among the piles of rocks, there were more than a dozen fluffy little foxes scattered. Some of them had turned into semi-personal shapes, while others were still a snowball, with round eyes looking straight at him.

"The evil man is here..."

More than a dozen little foxes and Fang Xing looked at each other blankly. After a while, a little fox suddenly turned into a human form screamed. A group of little things seemed to have woken up from their dreams. They rushed towards the depths of the valley with a scream. In the thatched house in the depths of the valley, an old woman covered in dirty walked out with a cane, and the little foxes hid behind her.

Only the slightly fat little fox at Fang Xing's feet did not hide, and his front paws held half of the sweet potato and looked at Fang Xing blankly.

...This is shocked!

"Real person, we really have nothing valuable. The children have been hungry for several days..."

The old woman coughed a few times, her weak body tightly protected a group of little foxes huddled behind her, and bowed to Fang with difficulty: "If you like anything, you can take it away, just ask you to spare our lives..."

"His grandma, I don't have anything to grab for this broken place?"

Fang Xing scratched his head speechlessly, glanced around and knew that he had been in vain. He felt very unlucky, but he left like this but was a little unhappy. He thought to himself: "The thief doesn't leave. You can't just leave like this when you take action!" He reached out and snatched half of the sweet potato in the claws of the little fox under his feet, and shouted: "This sweet potato is my!"

"Yeah..."

The sweet potato in the little fox's claws was taken away, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and water began to gush out of his green eyes.

"Oh, the first time Jindan took action after that. He actually only snatched half of the sweet potato, which is embarrassing..."

Fang Xing was so ashamed that he wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in, get the sweet potatoes, and flee in the air.

The old woman was also a demon, but her cultivation was only in the early stage of the Golden Pill, and her aura was weak, and she seemed to have been injured. Seeing that Fang Xing actually snatched half of the sweet potato and left. However, she did not take action, but instead gave a thankful salute and watched him leave.

However, the group of little foxes below were a little upset by the whimpering crying of Fang Xing.

After rushing dozens of miles, the pitiful eyes of the dozen little foxes were still moving in their minds, making him feel uncomfortable.

He suddenly realized that his plan to rob is not easy to achieve. This radius of tens of thousands of miles is in the area of ​​the Demon-Chasing Alliance and the Demon Clan. It can be said that the war is flying and boundless. The demons gathered in this area are probably just not capable of escape before the war comes. It is good to survive. How can there be any extra resources for him to grab it?

Thinking about the rat spirit just now, I was as hungry as a bamboo pole, I guess I understood the situation here.

"This half of the broken sweet potato is not the only food they have left, right?"

Fang Xing sat on the Tengyun, holding half of the sweet potato in his hand, and thought about it in dismay.

“Haha…”

Just as he was flying aimlessly, two sudden peaks appeared in front of him, pointing straight to the sky like a long sword. There was a hundred feet wide between the peaks, which was enough for people to pass by, and were about to fly over. Suddenly, a loud shout came from below: "Who is the one who is flying in front of you? Don't know if you are forbidden to drive the clouds here? Quickly press the cloud head and come to report..."

Fang Xing was slightly stunned and looked down, but saw a team of monks stationed between the two peaks below. The leader was Jindan cultivation, tall and big, riding a fire rhinoceros beast with black beard, like a butcher in the world, and there were seven or eight monks in the foundation-building realm around him, each holding magical tools, as if he was ordered to guard the two peaks.

"You talk to me?"

Fang Xing pulled out Tengyun, exposed his head, and looked at the monk below.

The black-bearded monk was not very angry. He pressed a green magic bow with his hand and shouted: "Who is this true man talking to you? The Demon-Thunting Alliance has issued an edict long ago. It is a radius of thousands of miles and cannot be opened. No matter who it is, he must undergo investigation to avoid the spies of the demon clan intervening. Are you still pretending to be unaware of grandpa here? Come down quickly, otherwise the True Man will shoot you down with a magic arrow..."

"Che..."

While he was speaking, the fire rhinoceros beast under his seat also blew fire in his nostrils, as if cheering him.

"Okay, I'll come down now..."

Fang Xing saw the fire rhinoceros beast, but his eyes lit up. He laughed and pressed the cloud head. However, his downward momentum became more and more urgent. He almost looked like a meteor, and lightning seemed to fall down from a height of hundreds of feet high. The black-bearded monk immediately found that Fang Xing had bad intentions, so he roared, pulled the magic bow on his hand, and a magic arrow turned into lightning and shot towards Fang Xing.

"Dong!"

Fang Xing ignored this magic arrow and slammed it. When he punched it, he seemed to have black smoke lingered on the tip of the fist. It turned into a flash of lightning and turned it back into its original form. However, it was an arrow made of black iron. It was now twisted by him. The runes on it exploded and were shattered. The power of Fang Xing's punch had not yet dissipated and fell straight downward.

boom!

At the guard position directly below, a meteor of dozens of feet in size seemed to fall. The violent force instantly swept a hundred feet in an radius. The Jindan monk guarding the guard and the dozen foundation-building monks next to him were all shocked and flew around. Under this power, they couldn't help it. They even felt that if the person who punched this punch was willing, just the aftermath would be enough to tear them apart.

"Impossible...Impossible...What kind of cultivation is this person?"

"Give me your life... the real person... "

For a moment, everything was shouting between the venue, and it became messy.

However, when the smoke and dust dissipated, the cultivators looked at each other immediately, and found that there were no casualties in the scene.

Even the leader monk who faced the power of the punch of the monk in the air was completely covered with dust and was completely injured.

What's even more amazing is that the monk who had just flocked to the sky was gone and seemed to have never appeared.

"Huh? What's going on? Who is that person?"

A trembling voice sounded in the field, and I thought I had seen the legendary immortal ghost in broad daylight.

After a while, someone suddenly noticed something and screamed in shock: "Elder, where is your fire rhinoceros beast?"

The cultivators in the field were unharmed, but the leader of the monk's fire rhinoceros beast disappeared out of thin air.

"Then...who is that person? He actually snatched my Fire Rhino Beast?"

The leader monk was also stunned for a while before he started to angrily.

Now, Fang Xing has washed the fire rhinoceros beast by a relatively clear river. He wanted to find a place to bake it himself. After a delicious meal, he could never forget the fearful and hungry eyes of the group of little foxes. It felt like he had seen Xiaoman he had seen for the first time. After a long time, he sighed and held the fire rhinoceros beast on his shoulders and rose up in the clouds.

"Snatch half of your sweet potato and give you half of your fire rhinoceros beast. Isn't that fun enough?"

Fang Xing thought to himself and drove the clouds along the original path.

But just a few dozen miles away from that valley, I suddenly saw that in that direction, black smoke rolled up, and the light of fighting was faintly flashing. Not only was I secretly surprised, I increased my speed and rushed to rush the clouds to rush.

At this time, the valley was already in a mess. Duoduoqingyun surrounded the valley, and in the middle of the valley was the old demon fox. A group of little foxes shrank beside her, all of whom were looking into the air with pitiful eyes. Above the clouds surrounding them were a group of monks wearing blue armored stomachs. The one with the lowest cultivation level was also the sixth level of foundation building.

The leader was a young monk in the late stage of foundation building. He surrounded the fox fur and held a folded shoulder in his hand.

"Young Master of Cui's family, even if you take this fox pill, I just want you to let these younger generations go..."

The old fox demon was seriously injured and coughed up blood in his mouth, but he still endured the injury and pleaded with the young monk.

The young monk smiled slightly and said, "I will naturally accept your fox pill, but I am a young master who mobilized many people. It is not for this. I advise you to be more aware and hand over the group of little foxes! I took them to give them resources and train them. When they turned into a demon, they will be sent to China. It is very popular. Maybe in the future, one of them will be lucky and be taken into consideration and taken as concubines. Isn't it better to live a hard life in this ghost place?"

An angry look flashed in the old fox demon's eyes, but it was suppressed and he still begged: "Young Master, I'm not hiding it. The old man's lineage is not an ordinary fox demon, and it is very close to the lineage of the Fox Ancestor of the Demon Court. If you have a lot of adults and are willing to let us go, the Fox Ancestor will be rewarded ten times more when he finds out in the future. Wouldn't it be more valuable than these girls? I hope you think twice..."

"Fox Ancestor?"

The young monk heard this and sneered, saying, "Do you want to scare me when you move out the fox ancestor? I don't want to use this trick, take it down!"

He seemed unwilling to say anything more, and waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to take action.

Seeing this, the subordinates around him who had already surrounded the old fox demon, shouted in unison and each of them sacrificed a golden wire mesh the size of a handkerchief. The net was covered with barbs. After sacrificing it, it immediately became larger and then formed into a huge net covering a hundred feet in a radius, covering the cloud where the old fox demon was. The old fox demon changed his expression and immediately pinched a magic seal.

A white light suddenly spit out from her mouth, and with a "swoosh", it cut a gap into the golden net.

"Go to escape..."

The old fox demon sighed, with blood and tears falling in his eyes. He put his hands together and used the remaining magic power to carry a group of little fox demons, pushing them to the world outside the network. Then he roared, flashed his body, and used the movement technique. His claws were sharp, and rushed towards the young monk, who was trying his best to help these little foxes find a way out.

"Fox Dan Sword? Sure enough, there is something to do with the Fox King clan..."

When the young monk saw this, his eyes lit up, and he said later: "This is even more valuable...Yue Bo!"

Beside him, an old man came out more and more. His breath was not visible. His shadow was like a shadow following the young man, not at all. However, when he appeared, his breath was released, he discovered that his cultivation was the third level of the golden elixir, which was even stronger than the old fox demon. After he stepped out, he pressed his hands and a elixir light hit the old fox demon like lightning.

"puff……"

The old demon fox couldn't bear to eat his elixir and spit out a string of bright blood from his mouth, and fell down like a kite with broken strings.

The young monk seemed to believe in Yue Bo's strength very much, and ignored the old demon fox at all. Instead, he turned around and gave an order. A group of subordinates immediately took action, grabbed the little demon fox that was wailing around, tied up the hind legs and lifted it up. Although these little demon foxes had abnormal bloodlines and were born with a little Taoist practice, how could they escape from the monks in the late stage of foundation building?

Soon after, they were all caught by the monks, leaving only a fat man. He seemed to be frightened and squatted on the ground without moving.

However, what it was afraid of was not the sinister young monk, but was staring blankly in front of him and facing the cultivators behind him.

In front of it, a figure slowly appeared, stuffing half of the sweet potato into its front paws.

"Who are you?"

The young monk noticed the mysterious figure and asked with a frown.

“Returning sweet potatoes…”

The visitor sighed softly and replied helplessly. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!