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Values ​​skyrocketed.

In the past, when people talked about monsters, their color changed, but now people talk about monsters because they 'change their colors'.

It is said that as long as you find a suitable bull or tiger demon to sell in the market, even if you just sell the correct hunting information, you can get a very considerable wealth.

There was an old hunter with a hypocritical sorcerer who only cultivated mana, and hunted a full-grown bull demon in the mountains. The money he exchanged in the market was enough for him to spend half a year in the best brothel.

So far, this old hunter has not stepped out of the Goulan that kills his ambition, and the local oiran in the small building has slept for three generations!

Under the premise that everyone is crazy and wants to hunt monsters, either to use them for cultivation or to exchange them for money, even if the meat is less, the fox monsters can still eat, right?

The old fox had a deep insight into the unstoppable tide of human nature, so he made up his mind to lead all the foxes of his direct lineage to Hundred Thousand Demon Mountain and join Cao Zhe.

In today's world of eating monsters, only Cao Zhe, who promotes all this, can protect his clan.

"This old fox is sensible enough to let Hongyu come to find out my words first." Cao Zhe thought to himself.

Then he said to Hongyu: "I have no objection, but the rules should be explained. I will not specifically open the back door. To get in, climb the mountain first. Those who come up are the practitioners under my sect."

Cao Zhe also didn't know whether, in the planning of the Ten Thousand Realms Arena, whether the monsters were classified as part of the human race, or whether they were considered as a separate side.

From a cultural point of view, even demons and ghosts are an integral part of human civilization.

But from a purely racial point of view, they are quite heterogeneous.

However, no matter what it was, Cao Zhe had no intention of rejecting the fox demon from entering the mountain.

For any heterogeneity, the first thing to think about is not to expel or eradicate it first, but to try to control it.

In the powerful Tang Dynasty, there were also many barbarian generals and soldiers who threw their heads and blood for the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty.

They also contributed to the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty.

It was only when it became uncontrollable that it gradually turned into a disaster.

"No matter how you say it, fox monsters... and even more monsters entering the mountain can also become a vent for conflicts. Warriors are always full of energy, and fighting and making trouble will be their nature. Don't expect them to be full of energy and blood. Energetic guys will live in peace and stability like Zen monks and Taoist priests who practice Qi."

"There are some monsters on the mountain, which serve as a venting point for emotions, and are also conducive to the overall internal harmony. The old fox may have figured this out, so he chose to seek refuge. He took the initiative to act as a venting point, and at the same time he was protected by me. Gradually Get closer to the general trend." Cao Zhe thought to himself.

Then let it go!

Instead, continue to study the dharmakaya, as well as comprehend the mediation of good fortune.

The more you study this supernatural power, the more you will feel your own insignificance and lack of ability and strength.

It belongs to the real treasure that can be eaten for a lifetime.

Ten days later, in the thick white mist, a large number of handsome beauties rushed to the boundary marker with great fanfare, carrying treasure chests one after another.

They look like each one has an extraordinary appearance.

Noble and beautiful, in the white mist, like a fairy descended from the world.

However, if you look carefully, you can also see the fox tails hidden behind some 'people' buttocks.

There are very few foxes that can truly transform into a human form.

Most foxes just use a little mana to cast illusions.

The reason why vixens look so good-looking is simply because they understand human nature, know that people have no resistance to good-looking people, and have greater tolerance and tolerance.

And the appearance of a large group of fox spirits also made the eyes of the warriors who lingered outside the boundary marker and failed to enter the mountain gate shine.

nice?

What's the use of looking good?

Comparable to delicious?

It doesn't matter if there is less fox meat... eat more!

If you eat a few more, you will succeed in building a martial arts foundation, you can climb mountains, and you are officially worshiping under the master!

Chapter 2 Purpose

Just when many people were about to move, Zuo Zixiong came down the mountain with a warrant written by Cao Zhe in leaves.

"The master has an order to allow the fox demon to worship the mountain, and if he enters the mountain, he is from the same sect, and the same sect cannot kill each other."

After finishing speaking, Zuo Zixiong stood on the left side of the boundary marker, holding the double sabers that Cao Zhe had refined through mediation, and looked at those fox demons with cold and sharp eyes.

The warriors who heard the news all showed puzzled expressions, and then there was a lot of discussion.

It's not just a matter of position, it's more about... food!

If all the monsters can worship under the master's door and go out with them, then what will they eat in the future...?

Soon, someone else tasted other meanings from these words.

"If you enter the mountain, you are from the same sect. In other words, if you don't enter the mountain, you are a different kind. Can you eat it?"

After trying to understand this, everyone's eyes began to shine, and then they fixed on each fox so tightly that they were almost drooling.

If it was in the past, seeing those beauties of the fox clan with all kinds of charms, and some men who have been dry for a long time, they would have some different thoughts.

But now, all they think about is steaming or braised, charcoal grilling or directly slicing and boiling.

Facing the greedy eyes of the warriors around them, the foxes tightened their tails.

I thought again of what my ancestors said before leaving.

At that time, the old fox told them that this trip will be extremely dangerous, if they pass the test, they will live, but if they fail, they will die.

Life and death are your own choices, don't have any complaints and grudges.

Those who don't want to go can exit in time, guard the fox cave, and be careful to survive.

At that time, many vixens didn't understand it, but now they understand it.

"Okay! It's useless to be afraid, children! Who will go first?" The old fox remained unchanged, and was the only fox demon who kept his fox form.

Sitting in the soft sedan chair, the old fox was holding a golden folding fan, shaking it gently, his eyes swept across all the fox demons who came along with him resolutely.

A fox demon who thought he had some weight whispered, "Old Ancestor, I'm afraid this is a trap, let's kill it!"

Before the words fell, the old fox snorted coldly.

Two lines of gray smoke rose from his nostrils.

Gray smoke wrapped around the talkative fox demon, bound tightly, and then kept shrinking.

In the end, the fox demon was shrunk into a gray ball the size of a little finger.

The old fox threw the gray ball into his mouth, chewed it crunchingly, and then said: "I am old, my ancestor! If I go to apprentice again, it will make people laugh, so I will not do it! If anyone has more complaints , talk nonsense, then stop blaming the patriarch for being rude."

As he said that, he wiped away his tears: "We are farewell today, and when we meet again, it may be different. I just hope that you will cultivate well, and don't make mistakes. This can be regarded as fulfilling our blood relationship. "

All the foxes bowed down and kowtowed one after another. In front of the stele, the cries of the foxes joined together, making it look very miserable.

Among the warriors who were drooling at first, a small number of warriors inevitably moved their hearts of compassion when they saw this situation.

There are also some people who have dealt with monsters before, and even those who have family members, relatives and friends who have been killed by monsters, show disdain and ridicule.

Fox demons are best at swaying and bewitching people's hearts.

This bewilderment and vacillation is not just about selling color.

Pretending to be pitiful and selling miserably is also a good hand.

These foxes looked pitiful now.

In the past, before Cao Zhe appeared and brought about changes, how many of these foxes had sucked the yang energy of people and abused ordinary people?

The old fox was crying with a group of little foxes.

The cries spread to the mountain, but Cao Zhe turned a deaf ear and did not waver at all.

He just wanted to use this group of foxes to teach his disciples a lesson.

Whether it's a monster, or something else... it's not standing still, waiting to be killed.

They will play tricks, show off pity, and use different psychology to carry out side attacks.

Although bull demons and tiger demons are fierce, they are only ruthless on the bright side.

These vixen who are used to pretending to be tigers are the ones who have insight into people's hearts and know how to use human nature.

Cao Zhe didn't know exactly what the ten thousand races were.

But there must be a race that is good at exploiting and provoking emotions.

And this is the weakness of warriors.

It is not enough to break through the limitations of the outside world. Breaking through one's own limitations and filling possible loopholes is the key.

This is another reason why Cao Zhe allowed the vixen to go up the mountain.

Seeing that some people in the crowd showed soft-hearted expressions, the old fox led the team and cried even harder.

Then, after a few more small gossips, he told the little foxes to start approaching the boundary marker and then climb the mountain.

It's just that some vixens boldly moved forward, approached less than ten steps, but saw a bright white light suddenly burst out from the stone tablet.

A strong awe-inspiring aura was stimulated, flying like a sharp sword, piercing through seven or eight foxes directly.

In the next moment, several warriors who were standing by the side cheered.

Obviously, they had been waiting for a long time, so they took the lead at this time.

He rushed forward, picked up the corpses of the fox demons, and then feasted on them.

The old fox's face darkened for a moment.

Although he has many restrictions on the fox clan, he forbids the foxes to hunt and kill the clan and harvest Yang Qi for practice.

But obviously, many foxes didn't listen.

They are obsessed with the growth of demon magic, the expansion of mana in their bodies, and the growth of demon cores. They are immersed in this false "power", thinking that they can use this power to forcibly survive three disasters and nine disasters.

As everyone knows, there is no real immortal energy, no matter how strong the mana is, it will immediately melt and collapse in the face of the calamity of heaven and earth.

What is false is false and will not become true.

Some big monsters eat people, collect yang energy, and have lived for hundreds of years.

The reason is very special, either it belongs to a race with a long lifespan, such as the dryad.

Or it has a special magic weapon or an independent Little Spirit Realm as a shelter, which can hide away and avoid disasters.

Only a very small number, even in the process of killing and cannibalizing people, can intercept the vitality of people, merge them into their own bodies, and evolve the real immortal energy.

This is like a rare genius among human beings.

Very rare!

Most monsters who want to be successful in cultivation still have to act like real monks and Taoist priests who have practiced, practice assiduously, collect inspiration from the world and all things, and obtain feedback from life.

At this time, the stele erupted with arrogance and killed a large number of foxes.

The army of foxes that had been marching towards the stele stopped at this point.

Many foxes who wanted to understand the reason couldn't help but showed expressions of horror, and began to retreat subconsciously.

"Go! Go!"

"Go forward! You are not allowed to retreat! Whoever dares to retreat, I will eat him first!" The old fox was completely angry.

One jumped up and turned into a five-tailed fox with a height of more than ten feet.

On the red-gray hair, there was a blue will-o'-the-wisp burning and twining, and fierce fangs protruded from his mouth, looking cruel and violent.

Chapter 2 The whole world is waiting for this man to die

Batch after batch of fox spirits approached the stele under the coercion of their ancestors.

Then batch after batch fell.

Only a few little foxes, trembling all over, were able to pass through the corpses of many of their own race, standing at the stone tablet, and trembling unceasingly when they saw the large characters on the stone tablet.

The old fox was using this method to express his opinion to Cao Zhe, and even more so, to save a bloody path for the few little foxes who survived.

On this road of blood, a large number of their fellow clansmen fell down.

From now on, it seems that a firm stamp has been stamped on their thoughts.