The little fox's fists were fierce, full of resentment, and he used all his strength to dance like a tiger.
He beat the old monster in black into a pile of broken bones, his black robe spread out on the ground, and a black ghost figure fled in a hurry in the night while groaning.
Immediately afterwards, the silver moon appeared, the dark wind subsided, and the dark fog dispersed.
"Escaped?"
The ghost-like black shadow was floating in the air. Taking advantage of the darkness of the night, the black tower flashed and disappeared. The little fox naturally saw it and couldn't help but stare, and his blood rushed to his heart.
"The ghost will be looking for a new host body. However, although it escapes, my divine fire cannot exert its maximum power with your hands, but if it hits his soul, it will definitely take a period of time for him to cultivate.
With the magic tower in your hand, it's easy to escape."
Canhuang's voice sounded in Xiaohu's mind again. Xiaohu nodded and suppressed the anger in his chest, "Canhuang, you can call me Xiaohu, this is my name!"
Xiaohu took a deep breath and said without any concealment. She could clearly feel that she and Canhuang had the same thoughts and were destined to be together. That was probably it!
"Haha... Okay, Xiaohu, I'm just a spiritual body now. I can't stay in the outside world for too long. If you encounter big trouble, you can summon me!"
Canhuang laughed twice, and you could hear the joy in his tone. Then, in the vast starry sky under the silver moon, the air suddenly fluctuated.
The little fox's body lightened up, and he felt that a figure had appeared in front of his eyes. A man in red clothes, with purple eyes, a resolute appearance, a tall nose, coldly pursed lips, and an absolute iron-blooded temperament.
However, the domineering power of the world, suspended in the air, despising all arrogance, is not an entity, but just a phantom...
"Little fox!"
Canhuang's cold face was mixed with a hint of warmth when he looked at Xiaohu, and the magnetic male voice sounded in Xiaohu's ears...
"Remnant...Remnant Phoenix?" The little fox was so surprised that he stuttered. He is really a man of iron blood...
Spiritual body…
Canhuang didn't ask or say anything. He only said something softly. Xiaohu's chest was filled with excitement. He stared at Canhuang without blinking, "You...you...!"
After looking at you for a long time, Xiaohu really didn't know what to say. The moment Chiqing appeared in Canhuang, he turned into a human form and stood aside respectfully.
"Chiqing, after the contract, your master is Xiaohu!"
After a brief explanation, Chihuang's eyes fell on Xiaohu again, "Xiaohu, I can't stay in the outside world for a long time. I must continue to cultivate my spiritual body. But if you encounter difficulties, you can summon
I, I will come out to help you!"
After Canhuang said these words, the flames in the air became much less. With a flash of his body, the residual image in the air merged with the little fox again.
The little fox blinked, knowing that everything that just appeared in front of him was not an illusion. The reason why Canhuang appeared was just to let the little fox see him. The little fox was moved in his heart. He was probably afraid that he would have random thoughts!
But Xiao Hu’s head was quickly collecting the information about different time and space that she had come here to get. The alien races mentioned by Yu Wuxie, the Magical Continent mentioned by the old man in black, and the divine beast contract were all in Xiao Hu’s mind.
After walking through it in his mind, Xiaohu knew that there was another place beyond the sky...
Xiaohu didn't say anything, but only clenched his fists, and swore silently in his heart, "Canhuang, I don't know where the Demon Dance Continent is, or where the 'Hell Tower' is that imprisons your body.
How powerful, but one day I will definitely become very strong, and I will help you to get back everything that belongs to you!"
Can Huang can naturally feel these words, even Chi Qing can feel them.
Silent emotions flowed between the three of them.
"Little Princess!"
Luo Li ran out of the inn and saw the little fox standing there stunned. His heart twisted and he hurried forward to check if the little fox was injured. Then he regained his consciousness and said, "Luo Li, are you okay?"
Bar!"
The blow from the old monster just now was definitely not light. Little Fox showed worry in his heart. Luo Li shook his head and said that he could still bear it, "Little Princess, are you okay? What on earth was that monster that I just wiped out!"
Luo Li covered his chest with anger in his eyes. Xiaohu shook his head. How could he explain clearly at this moment? Knowing that Luo Li was full of doubts, Xiaohu had no time to explain.
"Master, Master...!"
Two urgent calls came from the inn. Xiaohu was startled and hurriedly ran in. How could she forget that Xi Yuexue was injured?
The inn was already lit with red candles, and the faint warm light cast a faint silhouette. As soon as he entered the door, the little fox saw Xi Yuexue's pale cheeks, and a touch of scarlet blood at the corner of her mouth was shocking.
The purple demon Zimei next to her called out in panic.
Xi Yuexue is dressed in white, which seems to be stained by the bright silver in the moonlit night. Her whole body exudes a cool breath, and she is so beautiful. Her white jade cheeks set off her red lips, which is more like the last beauty that blooms when a person's life passes.
The little fox rushed forward with a quick stride, and Zi Yao and Zi Mei took the initiative to give up their position. At this time, the two of them looked at the little fox with different eyes. The fight just now obviously left a great shock in their hearts.
As soon as Xiaohu's hand touched Xiyue Xue, he felt a chill that chilled his heart.
"Hey! Xiyue Xue, how do you feel?"
The palms of her hands continued to channel internal energy, and Xi Yuexue's eyes were always closed tightly, with no intention of opening them. Her long eyelashes were long and curled, casting the shadow of a small fan.
"Xi Yuexue...!"
Xiaohu called softly, and even she herself did not notice the softness and trembling in her tone. No one knows better than Xiaohu how Xi Yuexue is a person who cherishes life. Fate is so unfair to him, but he
Determined to fight against fate and want to live...
There was a sudden stabbing pain in my heart. It was she who had caused him trouble tonight!
Xiaohu's eyes felt sour for a while, and moisture slowly came over him. He really didn't want anything to happen to him...
"Ahem...I'm not dead yet...!"
Just when the crystal clear eyes were about to well up, Xi Yuexue forced the wetness in the little fox's eyes back with one word.
The clear and beautiful eyes are like the cold moon burying flowers, misty like snow, and deep and shimmering, "Oh... are you crying?"
A cry that could not be lowered suddenly brought back the little fox's frightened consciousness. Crying? She didn't know how many years she had cried. Tears were a symbol of weakness, so she would not cry.
Suddenly, he became angry. Xiaohu took his hand back and pushed it angrily, "You're awake, why are you pretending to be dead?"
The push didn't matter, Xi Yuexue coughed violently, and then a mouthful of blood stained the front of her chest red. She closed her eyes and fainted completely...