Chapter 67 The heart has a hundred orifices, the eight-tailed fox
Under the spotlight.
The fox demon girl standing in the void made everyone stunned for a moment.
After the girl appeared, her face looked very excited, and even her tone of voice seemed to be that of a sixteen or seventeen-year-old girl. She said: "Hahaha... That old man, the Confucian sage, has trapped me for thousands of years, and now I haven't been beaten by me."
My aunt has come out and wants to trap me like this for the rest of my life, there is no way!"
"..."
The more the demons heard, the more something seemed wrong.
Even Xiong Mo looked confused. He looked at Feng Qingyin beside him and said, "Nine fairies, is this the great uncle of the fox demon master you mentioned? Dare you ask how old she is?!"
"..."
Feng Qingyin looked at the girl in the sky, her head filled with questions.
Let's not talk about how old the senior fox demon was when he was suppressed. Just say that it has been a thousand years, so it shouldn't be like this.
Even if the demon cultivator could maintain his appearance, it would not be so unnatural.
After the excitement of the girl in the air when she first came out had passed, she began to lower her head and look at the demon cultivators below.
Her eyes swept over Xiong Mo, Pangolin and others with disdain. It was not until she saw Feng Qingyin that she paused and asked in surprise: "Hey... are you from the Fox tribe too?!"
Although Feng Qingyin was full of questions at this time, when she heard the question, she hurried forward and said respectfully: "Returning to my uncle, I am Feng Qingyin, a disciple of Qingqiu Qingzi generation. I learned that my uncle is trapped here.
, specially come to the rescue.”
When she heard that she was the fox demon of the Qingqiu family, the little girl's face softened a lot, and then she said with an old-fashioned look: "Oh, since we are one of our own, it's okay. I'm from the 'little' generation.
My name is Feng Xiaomian. Although I am higher than you in seniority, you don’t need to call me teacher, uncle, granduncle. You call me old. When I was suppressed by that old Confucian sage, I was only over sixty years old...
"
"..."
Feng Qingyin and the demon cultivators around her broke out in cold sweats.
Su Ping'an and others' mouths twitched.
I'm afraid you're not pretending to be young when you're over 60 years old.
But if you think about it carefully, the maturity stage of the demon race is different from that of the human race. A fox demon in his sixties can only be regarded as the age of a little girl.
But it’s been more than a thousand years, and you still call yourself a little girl. Isn’t this too much?!
Seemingly seeing everyone's doubts, Feng Xiaomian explained angrily: "It was the old Confucian sage who harmed me. Originally, after I swallowed the dragon vein, the ninth tail came out, but it turned out that
The old man insisted on saying that dragon veins are related to the national destiny of the country, so he cut off one of my tails to replace the dragon veins, and sealed me in a pen wash, causing my cultivation to plummet.
But there were a lot of good things in the old man's pen wash, and there was also Jiutian Xinghe water in it. I had been sealed for so many years and had nothing to eat or drink, which was really pitiful. So I had to drink Jiutian Xinghe water to satisfy my hunger.
But I didn't expect that as I drank, the demon power in my body not only became more and more solid, but even my bones began to transform. When I was happy, I drank too much, and then my appearance and body stopped growing...
…”
Speaking of this, Feng Xiaomian seemed extremely angry that her body and appearance could no longer grow, and secretly stomped her feet in the air to express her temper.
But when these words fell into the ears of the demon cultivators below, they were undoubtedly a bolt from the blue.
"What did she just say? She used Jiutian Xinghe water to satisfy her hunger?!"
"You drank too much when you were happy? Did you think that was fruit wine?!"
"Hiss... I just want to know, after drinking it for more than a thousand years, is there any left of the Nine Heavens Galaxy Water?!"
All the demon cultivators suddenly started to tremble.
After they got the news, they came from all directions and thousands of miles away, but with all their efforts, they finally opened the seal and were about to get the treasure, but now they drank it all?
Then wouldn’t their trip be in vain?!
Feng Qingyin did not expect that things would be like this. Seeing that something was wrong with the atmosphere around her, she was afraid that her uncle had just come out and was still a little weak. She did not want to cause too much trouble, so she cautiously spoke for everyone: "Uncle, that Jiutian Galaxy
Is there any water left?!”
Feng Xiaomian thought about it carefully and said in deep thought: "Well... it seems, it seems, maybe... there is still a drop or two!"
"!"
Hearing this answer, Xiong Mo's eyes suddenly became fierce, and then he said forcefully: "In that case, I, Xiong Mo, want those two drops of Nine Heavens Galaxy Water. If anyone is dissatisfied, come forward and speak!"
Xiong Mo's words can be said to be very domineering and forceful.
But when it comes to the Jiutian Galaxy Water, not all demon cultivators are afraid of Xiong Mo's strength.
After all, the water of the Nine Heavens Galaxy is a magical thing that can wash away the demon body, reshape the bones, and recreate the immortal roots. No one who is a demon cultivator wants to miss it.
Originally, everyone thought that there would be a lot of Jiutian Xinghe water, and everyone could share a little bit, but they didn't expect that only one or two drops were left, so they could only speak with their fists.
Among the demon cultivators at the moment, there are five or six powerful leader-level demon cultivators such as leopard demon, pangolin, wolf and dog, etc. They are staring at Xiong Mo in the void, fighting spirit is blazing, and the evil aura is overwhelming.
They are ready to attack together.
When Feng Xiaomian saw this scene, she couldn't help but laugh, and then said: "Hahaha... You guys are really interesting. It's just one or two drops of Jiutian Galaxy water. In fact, it's nothing good to drink. Besides, Jiutian
The Galaxy Water is in the pen wash of the semi-sacred weapon of the old Confucian Sage. I think it will be as difficult as climbing to the sky to get it based on your strength!"
Originally, everyone was ready to take action, but upon hearing Feng Xiaomian's words, the atmosphere froze.
Xiong Mo looked at Feng Xiaomian, paused and said, "What do you mean? You can get the Nine Heavens Galaxy Water, but we can't? Or are you actually lying to us all the time? In fact,
Are you trying to covet all the Nine Heavens Galaxy Water there so that you can take it back to your Fox Clan for exclusive use?"
As soon as these words came out, the leopard demon, wolf, dog and others below hesitated for a while.
What Xiong Mo said seems to be reasonable!
Feng Xiaomian pouted, as if her mentality was still the same as it was a thousand years ago, and said angrily: "You big stupid bear, I have told you the truth but you still doubt me? Okay, that old Confucian sage
My son's pen washer is under this pit. If you have the ability, go and see if I've lied to you!"
Xiong Mo's eyes darkened, and when he saw Feng Xiaomian's attitude, it didn't seem like he was telling lies, but he would not be reconciled without seeing it with his own eyes. After hesitating for a moment, he finally couldn't help but drink Jiutian Xinghe Water.
Temptation, "Okay, then I'll go and see for myself!"
As he spoke, Xiong Mo turned into a stream of light and rushed into the bottom of the pit.
But not long after, a burst of Xiong Mo's roar came from below, "Bastard, you hateful fox demon, you are actually lying to me. In fact, you have not really escaped, and your true body is still suppressed in the pen."
In the middle of the bath, you want to take the blame on me, and you and I are at odds with each other!"
As soon as these words came out, all the demon cultivators in the audience were startled, and then when they looked at Feng Xiaomian in the void, they all took a step back in fear.
When things got here, Feng Xiaomian finally stopped pretending.
She giggled, and the innocent and cute look on her face faded in an instant, and was replaced by a look of charm and teasing.
This is the true nature of the demon fox.
The heart has all kinds of orifices, the eight-tailed celestial fox!
