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Of course Li Xinglun can't fight the eight-tailed fox, the first is that he can't beat... Of course, this is not the point, for the sake of Master, even if he can't beat him, he still has to fight.The point is second, they came to Wuling Demon Valley this time to join forces with the demon clan to resist the catastrophe of the world, not to fight.And whether the master is the descendant of Nuwa still needs to be investigated secretly. Even if Changkong Zhuoyu is really the descendant of Nuwa, after tens of millions of years, the monster clan in Wuling Yaogu Valley will not be willing to listen to a sudden order from the descendant.No matter what the purpose is, they should not conflict with Qingqiu, who is known as the number one force in Wuling Valley.

But Zhang Kong Zhuoyu obviously didn't think so. Ever since the eight-tailed fox said that he wanted to eat people, he put on a face of "I have to defend myself as a teacher, it's not my fault" and took out a fan from his waist, " Open it with a "swipe" and shake it gently, it looks much more free and easy than the eight-tailed fox.

This fan was not bought by Li Xinglun with a tael of silver earned from copying books, but one of the treasures that Changkong Zhuoyu took away from Xuan Minglie's magic palace before leaving Tiantian Peak.Of course, this fan is not the fan that Li Xinglun made out of Changkong Zhuoyu before, whose name I don't even remember now, but a precious fan named Bailong Chugu. Yuan, even if it is only slightly swayed, it can set off a hurricane.

When Chang Kong Zhuoyu took away the fan, Xuan Minglie's face, which seemed to be half-patted at any time, twitched for a rare moment, as if he felt that Changkong Zhuoyu was so discerning that he picked it right away The treasure in his collection is very heartbreaking.However, Li Xinglun knew in his heart that Changkong Zhuyu didn't care how precious and powerful this fan was at all. He simply liked the color of the fan. A pure white fan paired with Changkong Zhuyu's elegant white clothes is really a fairy The air is lingering, and the value of the appearance is instantly raised to a higher level.

Li Xinglun knew in his heart that although Master likes to dress up as various people and change into different appearances to match this person's appearance, he still likes white clothes the most. Like a child in the world, he chose white, and has loved white clothes ever since.

Changkong Zhuoyu, who added a fan and posed specially, is so beautiful that he is not like a human being in the world. It seems that if he shakes his fan, he will fly away from this world at any time.This appearance and temperament also shocked Eight-Tailed Fox. He was still talking about eating these two guys who trespassed in Qingqiu, but now he understood Liu-Tailed Fox Qingxin's mood when he wanted to let them go.

I really can't bear to kill such a beautiful person...

In particular, the fox family has always favored scholars since ancient times. Occasionally, demon foxes come to the world, and most of them seduce scholars. Although they know that the fan in Changkong Zhuoyu's hand is not an ordinary thing, Qingyuan, the eight-tailed fox, still loves him. Looks like he can write poetry.

So when Changkong Zhuoyu was full of thoughts, "Come on, make a move quickly, I can swell your face if you make a move", Elder Qing Yuan stopped doing it instead, and the murderous aura on his body subsided, revealing a charm With the smiles of all beings, he said in his indistinguishable voice: "The visitor is a guest, you two can come with me to Qingqiu for a seat."

After speaking, he turned around and left, as if he was leading the way, as if he wasn't the one who said "the monks should die for a long time since they cannibalized human flesh".

Li Xinglun carved jade in the sky: "..."

Changkong Zhuoyu had a disappointed look of "why don't you stop fighting?", while Li Xinglun felt something was wrong in his heart.Just now, the voice of the eight-tailed fox is slightly different from before. Foxes are born to confuse people. Charm, this is normal, as long as there are no evil thoughts in mind, it will not be affected. As for those with evil intentions, they deserve to be confused by i.However, when the eight-tailed fox's attitude suddenly changed, the voice sounded a little different. Li Xinglun, a blood cultivator who no longer has blood, felt slightly swayed after hearing it. The eight-tailed fox obviously used a coquettish technique.

Li Xinglun quickly sent a voice transmission to Changkong Zhuoyu: "Master, be careful, the eight-tailed fox seems to be trying to trick us into going to Qingqiu. We don't know what to do, anyway, we must be vigilant."

There was a hint of excitement in Changkong Zhuoyu's sound transmission: "Okay, just wait for him to make the first move!"

Hearing Changkong Zhuoyu's sober voice, Li Xinglun felt slightly relieved.Master was not deceived by the eight-tailed fox, he was still awake, so that's good.The eight-tailed fox was really good-looking. Li Xinglun's current face, which had been changed by the face-changing Gu, couldn't compare to it. Changkong Zhuoyu liked good-looking people, so he only looked at the face. Li Xinglun thought he couldn't compare to the eight-tailed fox.

Fortunately, Zhang Kong Zhuoyu's favorite person at the moment is Xue Qianjie. Compared with him, Eight-tailed Fox is still far behind. Master should not be tempted by him for the time being...

Thinking of this, Li Xinglun only felt a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, and he exhausted his whole body's true energy to suppress the blood pressure. He is a blood cultivator now, and if he vomits, it's not blood, but the truth of his hard work. Yuan, spitting out this mouthful of blood is an internal injury.Li Xinglun is probably the No. 1 cultivator who forced himself out of internal injuries by relying on his imagination.

The master and apprentice finally decided to follow the eight-tailed fox to see what he wanted to do.Dare to do this is because Zhang Kong Zhuoyu is bold because of his high skills, and he doesn't know where he gets his confidence. It's fine if he's not afraid of a Mahayana master, but he's not afraid of a fairy like the eight-tailed fox.

The place where the foxes in Qingqiu live is different from the buildings of humans. The foxes always like caves, so they can become prototypes at any time and lie on their stomachs. When it’s cold, the big tails cover their bodies to keep them warm, but they feel hot when they have beds.

The eight-tailed fox's cave is very large, and it is very refreshing and clean. There is no disturbance in the world, but it has a trace of the elegance of mountains and rivers.With a wave of the eight-tailed fox, several rattan chairs and rattan tables that do not match the environment appeared in the hole, and then the six-tailed fox Qingxin came in and wrapped some freshly washed fruits in leaves, and put the fruits on the rattan tables Going up, he shyly glanced at Zhang Kong Zhuoyu, and turned into a six-tailed green fox, lying motionless in the corner, only the tail still wagging from time to time.

Changkong Zhuyu couldn't help but be attracted by the fluffy tail. After staring at it for a while, he sighed: "It is rumored that few people can resist the fox's charm. , is truly well-deserved.”

After he said this, the elder's face was almost crooked.Great Elder Qingyuan cast coquettish spells on Changkong Zhuyu and Li Xinglun along the way, but both of them were as unresponsive as wood.On the contrary, Qing Xin didn't do anything, just lay obediently on the side, and this man stared at him, his eyes almost stopped moving, showing an expression of "I really want to touch my tail", and said that kind of high-sounding If so, it's really annoying.

Feeling the great elder's anger, Qing Xin raised his head, his eyes were as clear as transparent amber, his wet little nose was facing Qing Yuan's direction, the fox's face was full of confusion.

Changkong Zhuoyu felt that he had been hit violently. He held his apprentice's hand tightly, and said with difficulty: "Disciple, the fox clan's charm is too advanced, and the master may not be able to win this battle!"

"Oh." Li Xinglun returned calmly, not wanting to talk to Changkong Zhuyu at all.

Now he already wished that he could grow a whole body of hair for Master to touch casually!

The Great Elder took a deep breath to calm himself down. After the frustration disappeared, Qing Yuan suddenly had an inexplicable affection for Changkong Zhuyu.Since ancient times, human beings have sworn to each other with the humanoid fox clan, but when they see the original appearance of the fox clan, they will instantly turn their faces and deny them, as if they want to get rid of them, as if all the love stories in the past It's all a lie.However, Changkong Zhuoyu turned a blind eye to his charming skills, but loved Qingxin's prototype very much, which made the Great Elder change his opinion of him.

After thinking about it, the Great Elder also changed back to his original form, which is a huge white fox. If you look closely, you will find that there is a little bit of blue in his coat color.

Most of the foxes in Qingqiu are cyan, and their coat color will gradually become lighter as the realm improves, until they become nine-tailed sky foxes, they will completely turn into white. Eight-tailed foxes are still a little short of pure white, but they are still quite beautiful.

The white eight-tailed fox sat in the cave with a dignified face, its tail swayed unconsciously, its amber eyes looked at the master and apprentice, and its nose was wet.

Changkong Zhuoyu was hit again critically, his gaze was glued to the eight-tailed fox, and he couldn't bear to take it away, his eyes moved back and forth with the movement of his tail.

Li Xinglun's face was numb, his eyes seemed to be looking at the eight-tailed fox, but his spirit had drifted away to nowhere.

"I don't know why the two of you came to Qingqiu? How did you enter the Wuling Valley?" The eight-tailed fox spoke in the same voice as before.

But this time, Changkong Zhuoyu seemed to be possessed by an evil spirit. He originally planned to act in secret, but he said everything in one go. Coming to Wuling Valley to take the demon spirit and become a god, there is no concealment at all.

Li Xinglun: "..."

What else could he say, Changkong Zhuoyu didn't know how to write the word "concealment" at all, and he was completely bewitched by the two fox monsters, and he was deeply infatuated with Big Tail, making Li Xinglun really wish he was a fox monster.

Hearing Changkong Zhuoyu's words, the eight-tailed fox was not angry, but asked: "What about the token? God Nuwa left a token in the world back then, and handed it over to Baihuamen to guard. When the descendant of Nuwa recognized by the token walked into the Wuling Valley At that time, all the birds sing together, and all the beasts worship. The Great God Nuwa is the holy god of the monster race, and the Wuling Valley is protected by Nuwa's enchantment. Every monster living in the Wuling Valley cannot resist the power belonging to Nuwa. .”

Zhuoyu in the sky: "..."

It is said that when he entered the Wuling Valley, Jean Weiran seemed to shout something... Hehe... I don't remember...

"You don't have a token, why are you lying?" The eight-tailed fox stood up, his eyes fixed on the jade in the sky, full of doubts.

Such a beautiful human being can also lie.

Human beings talk about the color change of monsters, but they don't know that for the monster race, the human race must also be on guard.Wuling Valley has had ancestral precepts since ancient times, don't believe in the rhetoric of human beings, and never believe that human beings will fall in love with a monster race.The monster race sometimes sucks the essence of human beings, but they are envious and longing for humans, otherwise, why would the monster race have to change their form? The skill is the strongest when using the original form, and it is a waste of true energy to maintain the human form... all because of the monster race In the end, all races love humans.It's a pity to be betrayed by humans time and time again, and the wise monsters are skinned and cramped to make alchemy by humans.

No matter how the monster clan warns the clansmen not to fall in love with humans, there will always be juniors who will be confused and hurt.

Isn't this person in front of you too?He was full of lies, trying to deceive the Holy Spirit of the demon clan who guards the Wuling Valley.

"I'm not lying," Changkong Zhuoyu said, looking at the sad eyes of the eight-tailed fox, "I just didn't want to take the holy spirit of the monster race, so I didn't bring the token."

Do you retreat after being exposed?The eight-tailed fox looked at Zhang Kong Zhuoyu with a suspicious expression on his face. After all, this statement only appeared after the eight-tailed fox exposed him.

"Hey," Changkong Zhuoyu sighed, took out his fan and shook it again, "With the strength and talent of this deity, it is only a matter of time to transform into a god, and it doesn't make much sense to me whether I can take the sacred object of Wuling Valley or not." The deity will come to the Wuling Valley, just because the deity has forgotten the past for some reason and wants to find his own identity. When the holy beast of Baihuamen sensed the breath of Nuwa from the deity, the deity was suspicious. In order to After verifying my identity, I will condescend to come to Wuling Valley. Do you know how busy I am? There are so many demonized people outside waiting for my deity to purify. here!"

The more he spoke, the more domineering he became. He stood up while talking, walked up to Bahuwei, and looked at him proudly.

Li Xinglun: "..."

Oh, it's settled.

Sure enough, the eight-tailed fox's eyes narrowed immediately, and all the restrained evil energy was released. The whole cave was covered by his evil energy. The terrifying murderous evil energy made Qingxin, the six-tailed fox, tremble involuntarily, lying on the ground in fear. whimpering.

Li Xinglun gritted his teeth and circulated his true energy to resist this terrifying force with difficulty.Sure enough, the realm of immortals is completely different from that of ordinary cultivators. He is a blood cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage, and he can barely resist the murderous aura of the eight-tailed fox.

But Changkong Zhuoyu was not affected at all, he appeared in front of Qing Xin, stretched out his hand to hug the huddled little fox, and stroked his soft fur soothingly.Qingxin couldn't feel the killing intent in Changkong Zhuoyu's arms, he raised his head, looked at Changkong Zhuyu with eyes full of admiration, his small pointed ears trembled, and his head rubbed against Changkong Zhuyu's arms .

Eight-tailed fox: "..."

Before he had time to reprimand this junior, a soaring sword intent rushed towards the six-tailed fox with vigorous murderous aura. Li Xinglun, who was struggling to resist the evil spirit just now, broke through the evil spirit with his sword intent. barrier!