"Beast God, why are you so kind to this little fox that has not yet transformed?" The Scepter finally couldn't help but raised his doubts.

"He has good talent." Bai Qiqi replied, her voice as soft as water, but with a hint of firmness.

The scepter was slightly stunned, then muttered softly: "There are many people with good talents, and I haven't seen you give essence blood or golden elixir."

Bai Qiqi was thinking secretly in her heart, her pupils were deep under her curled eyelashes, as if brewing a myriad of emotions.

She vaguely calculated that the little fox's future might be closely related to her.

Why do I, as the beast god, need a little fox to save me?

This question lingered in her mind like a ghost.

After a moment of silence, she finally chose to smile and shake her head, as if talking to herself: "Perhaps this is what they call a secret that cannot be revealed."

She is the beast god of the beast world. She is a celestial god here, but there is also the way of heaven in the beast world. This is why it is impossible for her to calculate everything.

"What do you mean? Can you explain it clearly..." Before the Scepter could finish his accusation, his mouth was sealed by a golden light.

The next time the little fox was seen was in winter several hundred years later.

The little fox turned into a human form in the snow. He looked at his hairless limbs curiously, and his purple eyes looked towards the sacred mountain with anticipation. He must go!

When Bai Qiqi followed the light and found this place, he saw naked orcs.

Coincidentally, their eyes met, and the little fox's tail quickly covered his private parts. He lowered his head and did not dare to look at the beast god he had fantasized about for many years.

Bai Qiqi looked at the little fox quietly, with a hint of appreciation in her eyes.

It is not easy for this little fellow to transform and shape divine bones in just a few hundred years.

He is destined to be a member of the sacred mountain.

"Would you like to go to the sacred mountain with me?" Bai Qiqi's voice was very gentle, as if carrying an invisible force that reached deep into the little fox's heart.

"I do!" the little fox answered without hesitation, with excitement glittering in his eyes.

"Can you melt clothes?" Bai Qiqi smiled slightly, looking at the little fox who was still naked.

The little fox nodded, his eyes as bright as stars, staring at her clothes.

He just waved his hand lightly, and instantly a piece of pure white clothing appeared. The texture was as light as clouds, as if it was a fairy object floating down from the sky.

His three thousand strands of hair were casually spread out, as soft as a veil. If you didn't look closely at his stunning eyes, he would seem to have a Taoist aura, as if he were detached from the world and floating in the air.

Since the little fox Yan Chen came to the sacred mountain, in addition to practicing day after day, the most thing he did was to follow Bai Qiqi.

"Little fox, you are already a thousand years old. It's time to have a name. Do you have a favorite name?" Bai Qiqi asked softly, her eyes as warm as spring.

The little fox shook his head, his eyes sparkling with light, as if expecting something.

He hoped that his future name would be given by her personally.

Bai Qiqi thought for a moment, and the image of the little fox after transformation emerged in his mind. The corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said softly: "Pen, ink, paper and inkstone are not stained by the mundane world. How about calling you Yanchen?"

"Good! Yan Chen sounds really nice! I like it very much!" A bright smile broke out on the little fox's face, and he turned around a few circles excitedly.

In fact, he thought any name she gave was extremely beautiful.

Bai Qiqi looked at Yan Chen's innocent smile and couldn't help feeling a little relieved.

This little guy has the world in his heart and no distractions. He is exactly the talent that the beast world needs.

His future will be like the morning glow of this sacred mountain, brilliant and dazzling, illuminating the paths of countless people.

"Yan Chen, take this night pearl to the Scorpion Clan." Bai Qiqi took out a sparkling night pearl and gave it to Yan Chen.

Yan Chen nodded and rushed to the Scorpion Clan holding the Night Pearl.

A corner of the Scorpion Clan.

Xingye was being mercilessly mocked by the little brats.

His little face was full of grievance and fear. Through the shadows, his eyes revealed innocence and a sadness that longed to be understood.

The group of little brats surrounded him, with disdainful arcs on their lips and their eyes full of mockery and malice.

"You ugly bastard!" one of the kids yelled. His voice was crisp and harsh, like a sharp blade, which severely cut Xingye's self-esteem.

His heart sank suddenly and he tried desperately to defend himself: "I'm not ugly, I'm not ugly..." His voice was weak and powerless.

"You are! You are!" The other kids cheered on the side, their laughter filled with undisguised malice.

Hoshino felt like a strangled bird, with fear and helplessness intertwined, leaving him unable to fight back.

One of the little guys jumped over the others and pounced on Xingye, grabbing his face with his hands.

Hoshino's already thin body suddenly lost balance, his cheek was torn, and blood slowly seeped out of the wound, which made people feel pity.

"Ah!" Hoshino screamed in pain.

"What are you doing!" Yan Chen said angrily when he saw this scene.

Yan Chen's figure suddenly appeared in the sight of the little guys. His face was like the bright moon in the night sky, breathtakingly handsome, and his fair skin gleamed in the sunlight.

The cubs were stunned, as if time had stopped at this moment. They stared at this immortal-like male.

How could he be so handsome and so fair?

Xingye took a quick look and felt even more inferior. He looked so good that he immediately lowered his head even lower, fearing that his ugliness would offend the immortal.

"No matter how beautiful a person is, if his heart is not beautiful, he is ugly!" Yan Chen's words were sonorous and powerful, like a sharp sword, piercing into the hearts of the little guys.

His eyes were sharp and penetrating, and there was a sense of oppression in the air that made people dare not act rashly.

Xingye's heart seemed to be illuminated by the warm sunshine. The appearance of Yanchen gave him a glimmer of hope, and the light of the night pearl flickered in his heart.

"You go with me."

A pair of bony hands stretched out in front of him. He looked up and met a pair of encouraging eyes, and unconsciously reached out to shake them.

After walking away, Yan Chen handed Xingye a book.

"I'll give you a book, and your future will be better and better."

Hoshino nodded respectfully.

Yan Chen raised his hand again and tapped Xingye's forehead, and a ray of golden light penetrated into Xingye's body.

………………

Bai Qiqi noticed that something was wrong with Yan Chen and frowned slightly, "What happened in the Scorpion Clan?"

"It's just a small matter. I have taken care of it." The little boy will no longer be talked about by the tribesmen about his appearance. He will grow up to be more handsome.

Since Yan Chen had already taken care of it, she didn't ask any more questions and just nodded.

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