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Chapter 743 See you at last

Just when Aizen was struck by the furious thunder and stood stunned on the spot, a man's voice suddenly came from below.

"Is it... you?"

Airan's thoughts were interrupted by this sudden sound, and then she remembered that in her rush just now, she even forgot to cast a magic barrier to cover the eyes and ears of the world.

Twisting magic spells with her hands, Aizen casts a spell to hide the world from prying eyes on this place.

But the person who just spoke had already come closer with his sword.

Yan Yan was so tired that he almost collapsed, knowing that the crisis below had been completely resolved, the fox demon was dead, the bewitched monks would soon regain their senses, and the chaos in the city would soon calm down.

Sitting cross-legged on the back of Mahaluojia's transformed white gull, Yan Yan took out a small jar of sacred wine from the ring, opened the mud seal, and drank the energy-replenishing elixir with the wine to replenish his physical strength.

She was also a little curious as to what this troublemaker wanted to do.

Airan glanced at the person coming, turned around and picked up the soft flesh of the snow-white little fox's neck, and lifted the little guy out from behind her skirt.

Throwing it forward, Ai Ran scolded in a cold voice: "Take care of the trouble you caused!"

The little fox hurriedly made a small pink cloud to catch his falling body, and then looked at the man standing opposite with the sword.

This man...

At first glance, the little fox felt that he looked familiar. It was only after careful identification that she recognized this man. She had seen this man before, and his name seemed to be Miao Jingchen.

This can't be blamed on her bad memory. When she met Miao Jingchen, he was just a young boy who had just finished wearing his hat.

Miao Jingchen's eyes were dazed, looking at the little fox that looked like snow dumplings on the clouds.

After a long while, he carefully asked: "...is that you?"

The little fox sat on the soft clouds, twitching its pink and tender triangular ears, sighing softly, and a white mist gradually dispersed around her body.

The white mist dissipated, and the little white fox on the clouds turned into an eleven or twelve-year-old girl.

The little girl wears a skirt with water sleeves, two small dumplings on her head, and is tied with a soft white hair ball headband. Her pink face is delicate and cute.

Miao Jingchen's eyes instantly became hot.

Although he is no longer the young man with thin spring clothes, pure and pure emotion appears in his eyes full of sophistication again.

Miao Jingchen's lips trembled, and he slowly stretched out his hand forward, as if he wanted to touch the tender cheek of the little fox girl: "It's really you, you are finally back, I finally waited for you to come back..."

On top of the cloud, Yan Yan was chewing an elixir in her mouth. She looked down at the little fox girl and Miao Jingchen meeting each other. She curiously asked Airan next to her: "Is the little fox on the handkerchief the junior in your family?"

Ai Ran sighed and nodded slightly.

Yan Yan snorted coldly: "So, although this whole thing is related to the fate of the human race, in the final analysis it was caused by your own fox. I can only blame you as a parent for your lax discipline, and blame your fox clan for not being responsible at all.

Not unjust!"

Aizen bit her lips and wanted to refute Yan Yan, but remembering the person in her secret realm, she swallowed her refutation.

After thinking about it, Ai Ran raised her hand and grabbed a handful into the void.

Then Yan Yan saw dots of light gradually condensing in the air, and finally gathered into a phantom of a red-haired fox with a flower tail.

Astonishingly, it was the remnant soul of the fox demon that she had just beaten to death.

Yan Yan was dumbfounded: "You foxes are so powerful, can't they be killed even by thunder from the sky?"

The remnant soul of the red-haired flower-tailed fox must have been frightened just now. After hearing Yan Yan's words, the thin soul that had condensed suddenly shook and almost dispersed.

Of course, Ai Ran heard the sarcasm in Yan Yan's words and rolled her eyes: "We, the fox clan, are not those immortal beasts blessed by God to live forever. How can we not be killed by thunder and punishment? The remaining soul left behind will be returned to the ghost realm of the underworld for destruction.

If you go, do you still need Yan Jun to come and invite you in person?"

Yan Yan understood and opened his mouth full of white teeth: "Oh, that's it, forget it. I thought it wasn't dead yet, so I was thinking of patching up another brick."

The soul that had finally been gathered together was shaken violently again and completely scattered.

Airan glared at Yanyan angrily, raised her hand and grabbed the fox soul again.

Airan said to the remnant soul of the red-haired flower-tailed fox: "Although you are dead, your bad fate has really created a lot of karma. I have called you back just to let you completely put this karma behind you and see it clearly."

The past.”

The remnant soul of the red fox clasped its paws together and saluted Aizen respectfully.

Its soul was extremely weak at the moment and could no longer speak. Then it silently floated to Aizen's side, standing upright and looking down.

Yan Yan glanced at the eighth aunt who still had a trace of her soul, and then turned her gaze to the little white fox and Miao Jingchen below.

At this moment, the little fox girl was staring at Miao Jingchen in front of her in astonishment, pointing to the tip of her nose: "You mean, you like me?"

Miao Jingchen looked at the little girl in front of him with his eyes, and nodded solemnly: "Yes, I have been in love with you since I saw you when I was thirteen years old, and I will never change my heart until my death!"

Hearing this conversation, Yan Yan raised an eyebrow unconsciously.

At this age, Miao Jingchen is already a father. Saying such words to such an older girl always makes her feel a bit like a bad uncle who deceives children on the roadside.

So obscene | trivial.

Then she subconsciously glanced at the remaining soul of the eighth aunt.

As expected, the remnant soul swayed a few times again, and showed signs that it might collapse at any time...

Yan Yan sighed silently in his heart.

The seeds of infatuation are indeed easily hurt.

It doesn't matter if it's a human or an animal, it's the same.

She cast her gaze downward again, not knowing what Miao Jingchen and the little fox girl had just said. The little fox girl's eyes widened in surprise again.

Shaking her head, a strand of hair on her head exploded. The little fox girl was shocked: "How could that handkerchief be a token of love for you? I have never liked you at all! It is true that it has been so long, but at that time

I still remember the incident very clearly.”

Then the little fox girl straightened her childish face and explained seriously: "I told you this at the time: You saved my life. Our fox tribe is a beast tribe with feelings and friendship. We must avenge ourselves.

Kindness must be repaid! Your cultivation was still shallow at that time and you were under the guidance of an unknown teacher, so I left this square veil to you."

"What is stored on this veil is a spirit-gathering formation. Although it belongs to our fox clan, if the human clan uses its gathered spiritual energy to practice, it can also have twice the result with half the effort."

After explaining, the little fox girl looked at Miao Jingchen: "I only told you this at that time, nothing else."

After saying that, the little fox girl turned back to look at Airan: "In front of my Qingqiu ancestors, if I lie, I will be punished immediately. The fact that retribution has not come now means that I am telling the truth."

After saying this, the little fox girl saw that Airan's expression was the same, so she turned back and said in a more confident tone: "So, these actions of yours are completely your own wishful thinking and have nothing to do with me!"


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