Airborne Wedding Site [Quick Transmigration]

Knowing that he couldn't get out of the barrier that trapped the medicine spring, the young man with his fox ears erected vigilantly took two steps back and looked at him with a little resistance.

His eyebrows are picturesque and his color is like spring flowers. Like most of the fox demons in this world, the young man has a very beautiful and beautiful appearance. Even if he can only wear the pale white clothes left by a certain Taoist priest in advance, he can still With those long, narrow and slightly raised phoenix eyes, she forcibly appeared a bit charming.

I thought that the hexagram five years ago was due to my own miscalculation, but looking at it today, this fox seems to be a little different from the first time I saw it, and Huo Zhi shrank to the other side with his heart moving at will: "You Want to go out?"

This is no nonsense.

Instantly turned on the showman mode to replace the anxiety of the original owner who had been trapped for five years. The young man in white suppressed the hostility in his eyes and nodded obediently.

——A man who can bend and stretch, shouting arrogantly in front of the Daoist is a stupid thing that only a fool would do.

A fox like him who has been ostracized by his peers since he was a child, of course knows how to play tricks and disguise himself, and then hit him when he is not prepared.

It's just that after officially embarking on the path of cultivation, he hasn't done similar things for a long time.

"Why do you want to go out?" Huo Zhi stared at the slightly trembling fox tail with great interest, pretending not to notice the plan in the young man's mind, and asked himself.

The medicine spring bred from countless treasures of heaven and earth, the magic circle that reverses the four seasons and keeps the spring forever, and the inexhaustible fairy grass and spiritual fruit in it... Countless spirit stones are consumed every minute and every second, Among all the monks who know the inside story, which one would not envy such an environment conducive to practice.

Not to mention that there is still Dao Zun sitting on the sword peak, and those demon cultivators who originally planned to carve up the young Nascent Soul, all fled back to their hometown with their tails between their tails in desperation.

Everything you want is there, but there is no freedom. The world says that Huo Zhi, who spends money like water, has a deep affection for his Taoist couple, but in the eyes of the original owner, the other party is just a gorgeous cage made of gold, silver and jade.

"It's too boring here," the young man in white was talking to the other party in human form for the first time, drooping his ears, "There isn't even a living thing that can talk."

"Really?" Feeling that the other party's pitiful appearance was very interesting, Huo Zhi looked around and replied solemnly, "The deity told them to catch some wise birds, beasts and fish."

Chi Hui, who showed weakness and failed: ...Why do I feel that there is something wrong with this Qing Leng Dao Zun?

"But I just want to go out." Temporarily lacking the courage to challenge the other party directly, the young man in white gritted his teeth secretly, but on the surface his tone became softer.

Feeling the other party's aura that was worse than building a foundation, Huo Zhi shook his head and refused: "It's dangerous outside."

The mysterious premonition made him pay more attention to the life and death of the young man, but it was easier to leave this fox in Wenjian Peak for captivity than to stay by his side to protect him all the time.

"I will obediently follow you." Seeing that the other party's attitude was not as tough as imagined, the young man in white immediately swore to the sky, "Never run around and never cause trouble."

- Strange.

When he finds a way to restore his cultivation, the first thing he will do is to smear the soles of his feet with oil and run away, and by the way, make a fuss about the troublesome Qingyun Sword Sect.

"Following the deity?" Seemingly hearing something interesting, Huo Zhi raised his brows lightly, and looked at the other party's fox ears and tails inexplicably, "Just like you are now?"

Is it disgusting?

This is definitely disgusting, right? !

He already had mixed feelings about his distinctive fur, but the white-clothed young man had the same expression, but the fluff on the tip of his tail had already exploded with a bang.

Unexpectedly, he himself didn't know anything about it, so he only half-truthfully said the explanation he had thought up in advance: "I just wanted to use the medicinal power of the spring water to impact the Nascent Soul Realm, but unexpectedly something went wrong halfway, and it became the present situation. The appearance... Daozun is well-informed, do you know of any way to solve this trouble?"

Running around with a big fluffy tail every day, Chi Hui felt heartbroken just thinking about it.

"You seem to be extra bold today." Responding to the question raised by the young man, the man raised his hand to hold the sword, and pinched the opponent's vitals precisely and precisely.

The fluff that was originally soft and docile was fluffed into a ball, and the young man with a stiff back didn't care about anything else, his dark pupils instinctively stood up: "Let go!"

For most demon cultivators, the tail is a forbidden area that cannot be touched by outsiders. From the moment they met, they pretended to be a small white flower swaying in the wind. Until now, the young man's eyes revealed some ferocious animalism. .

But for Huo Zhi, the Daoist who is used to strong winds and waves, the other party's warning is simply a model of being strong from the outside but capable from the inside out. He was sure that the young man would not dare to resist him, so he let his fingers sink into the soft and fine fiery red fluff, and then slowly closed his hand and pinched it .

"you!"

The originally ferocious eyes were stained with a layer of water in an instant, and the fox-eared youth clenched his lower lip, trying hard not to make any strange noises.

Does this person know that the tails of animals are very sensitive.

"Don't you want to solve this trouble? I'm not a demon cultivator. If I want to clear up the confusion, I have to check it myself." Obviously, the movements of his hands couldn't be more presumptuous, but Huo Zhi has the ability to speak righteously with a cold face words.

Finally understanding why those juniors of the Beast Control Sect regard companion spirit beasts as their hearts and souls, Huo Zhi lowered his eyes slightly and looked down at the stubborn young man: "You don't want to?"

"Or, do you really want to go out with this deity with this tail?"

Get out.

Hearing this word, the white-clothed youth who had been poked into his weakness immediately gave up resistance.

In order to make it easier for the man to touch, he even took the initiative to ask him for a favor.

——Small intolerance leads to chaos and big plans. Compared with the freedom in the future, just getting your tail rubbed is nothing.

The big, fluffy tail stood up high, dangling almost to the tip of the man's nose. Satisfied with the young man's sense of humor, Huo Zhi stroked the soft fluff all the way to the root of the tail.

Wenjian Peak is covered with snow all the year round, and the man's hands are also as cold as winter. His already weak body was shaken by the ice. Just as Chi Hui wanted to get some benefits for himself, he saw the other party slowly lift him up tail, looking down curiously: "I see."

boom--

The side face of the thin white porcelain flushed red, Chi Hui had a quick mind, so of course he understood what the other party was talking about.

Because he wanted to let the unretractable tail out to breathe, the specially refined cassock on his body automatically made a small hole in the back.

Although it is absolutely impossible for the fabric that tightly fits the base of the tail to disappear, he still feels inexplicably ashamed when a man picks up his tail and inspects it like this.

Like the master who likes to bluff, this fox tail looks huge, but there is only a thin piece of cartilage in it, which successfully satisfies his curiosity. Huo Zhi's long eyebrows are slightly drawn, and he suddenly feels sorry for the fur that was squashed by the vestment.

There are a few strands of soft fiery red fluff between the slender and white fingers, and the Daoist, who has always been regarded as cold and desireless by the outside world, has actually been infected with a bit of vitality.

However, Chi Hui couldn't bear the other party's stroking against his hair, and barely suppressed his anger. The young man in white pulled his tail away from the man's hand without a trace: "Dare to ask, do you have the answer?"

"No." Huo Zhi retracted his right hand regretfully, and Huo Zhi replied crisply and confidently.

Chi Hui, who guessed the truth: ...You look at your Daoist name and say it again.

"Why?" As if guessing the doubts in the other party's heart, the man lied without blinking, "This deity is neither a demon clan nor a medical practitioner. It is normal to have such an answer."

Normal shit!

Shielding Zhihaili 0527's schadenfreude laughter, Chi Hui, who couldn't fully recover for the time being, looked sleepy, and didn't want to go out to embarrass himself at all.

There was no demon cultivator in Qingyun Sword Sect, and if he went out with such a ostentatious big tail, he would definitely be regarded as a panda in the zoo.

"However, this deity can cast a spell for you." Huo Zhi casually brushed his wide sleeves, and gave a sweet date at the right time, "Those whose cultivation level is not as high as this deity, will not be able to see your strange appearance."

In other words, only he and the young man can see the flaming red foxtail in front of him.

At any rate, he is also an excellent fast-transmitter who has gone through hundreds of generations. He understands by analogy, and Chi Hui also has similar spells in his memory. Unfortunately, with this body currently cultivating the foundation, Qingyun Sword Sect who walks everywhere in the Yuanying, he can really use it. Covering the eyes is also about the same as naked|running.

Power is stronger than others, no matter how much the young man in white slanders, he has no choice but to humiliate and say: "Thank you."

"No problem." Nodding lightly, Huo Zhihang raised his left hand lightly by his side, and immediately there were countless radiant and mysterious runes floating in the air, and then quickly imprinted on the young man's fox tail.

Daoist Huo Zhi's technique has always been as domineering as his sword. For a moment, Chi Hui even thought that the string of runes had been carved into the cartilage in his tail.

Looking up at the fiery red fox ears hanging down from both sides, Huo Zhi, who was half a body away from the young man, frowned and flicked his sleeves, he could use his scabbard to support the opponent who was about to lose strength: "Hold on tight."

Those fox ears are far softer than a tail supported by bones. With the young man's current condition, he really can't bear the imprint of his own spell anymore.

The law of heaven is ruthless, this body that was almost wiped out by the thunderstorm is too fragile, obviously it can be calm as usual when seeing the dying red fox, but today's young man's legs are only temporarily weak, Huo Zhi finds it particularly annoying.

Unexpectedly, it was discovered that the other party's delicate fingertips were turned pale by the frosty scabbard. The man who had never raised a fox pressed his lips into a straight line, and condescended to offer his sleeves: "Let's go."

Making up his mind to exchange for more props to take care of his body, Chi Hui held onto the warm and soft cloth, and followed behind him obediently.

"My lord, my ears..."

boo.

It was as if some invisible film shattered out of thin air, and the chilling wind and snow roared in, interrupting the young man's unfinished words in an instant.

In the vast world, there seemed to be only two touches of color left behind the young man's head. Huo Zhi, who had long been accustomed to the scene here, tilted his head, and a hint of interest flashed in his eyes.

Easily retreating from the surrounding wind and snow, Dao Zun, who never liked getting close to people, leaned over and squeezed the flaming fox ears with his hands——

"Looks good, keep it."