fox master

Relying on the contract, he vaguely sensed Zhan Yixuan's position, and using the power of time and space, he traveled directly through the space.The Huangchen Purple Dragon Clan can only use the power of time and space. Jumping through space like him must have profound spiritual power and a deep understanding of time and space. The entire Huangchen Purple Dragon Clan has the ability to do this. three people.

But even so, it is impossible for him to reach Zhan Yixuan's location in one go. Fortunately, Zhan Yixuan's location is not too far from the West Sea, so after the sixth space transfer, Zi Qiyuan turned pale and secretly exhale.

Finally arrived within a quarter of an hour, his body could hardly bear the load of the power of space anymore, but before he had time to adjust the consumed spiritual power, he saw a scene that made him feel cold all over.

Zhan Yixuan was dressed in black clothes, the corner of his mouth was full of blood, he seemed to have just fallen down, and in the siege of a dozen people, he struggled to get up from the ground to dodge, staggering and extremely embarrassed.

Zi Qiyuan shuddered, as if he couldn't tell the truth of this scene... His eyes flickered for a while, then they were covered with ice, and he went straight into it without saying a word, his spiritual power was activated, the iron fan came out, and he besieged The five Zhan Yichou were killed immediately.

When Zhan Yize saw him, he didn't hesitate, didn't care why he appeared here, and shouted directly: "Go help Jimotu." Although his voice was extremely weak, it was still too strong to be rejected. Zi Qiyuan was full of anxiety, but Shengsheng forced himself to turn around and looked towards Jimotu.

It was indeed worse than Zhan Yize over there, Jimo Tu was already on the ground exhausted, surrounded by a circle of black mist to barely protect him, but the mist was also flickering with the blowing of the wind.

Shui Xiao bent down to support with difficulty, the blood in her abdomen flowed down like a stream.

Bo Kongkong and Bomu had come out from under the Qingtian umbrella to help when they were injured, but they were too seriously injured to support them. At this moment, Bokong was protecting Bokongkong, who was covered in blood under the umbrella and could barely stand, while reluctantly Helping.

Zi Qiyuan rushed in quickly, with his hands up and down, and he could only help the master if he got rid of the people here as soon as possible.

On the other side, Ouyang Kuang was also seriously injured. From Zi Qiyuan rushing into the battle to Zhan Yixuan ordering him to help Jimotu, Ouyang Kuang just saw a flash of a figure in white clothes, even Zi Qiyuan's He couldn't see his face clearly, but it didn't stop him from thinking.

That person's spiritual power far exceeds his own, and he will be able to solve the tiger clan over there in a while to help the fox ancestor.

And although this Fox ancestor was seriously injured, he used all kinds of tricks, and it would be difficult for him to take his life for a while. If he was allowed to come here, I'm afraid I would confess to him.

He dodged Zhan Yixuan's crazy and fierce moves, felt the strong wind brought by the sinful gold rod, and had hatred in his eyes, but he said decisively: "Let's retreat."

After finishing speaking, he turned around and left with a few people, but Zhan Yize just held the Sin Gold Rod across his chest, and didn't chase after him.

Ouyang Kuang's decision was undoubtedly correct, just as he ran [-] meters away, Zi Qiyuan had already killed the people who besieged Jimotu and the others, and turned around to help them choose, but found that they had already run away.

He glanced coldly at the direction in which Ouyang Kuang and the others fled, and his heart was full of murderous intent, but he still stopped in his tracks and turned his head to look at Zhan Yixuan.

Seeing that Ouyang Kuang had left, Zhan Yize's straight figure swayed, spurted a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground unable to stand anymore.

Zi Qiyuan's eyes were filled with panic, his figure flashed, and the next moment he had already supported Zhan Yixuan's shaking body, and put his palm on Zhan Yixuan's back, sending spiritual power to heal his injuries.

Only when he really helps Zhan Yize channel his spiritual power, can he know how bad Zhan Yize's body is.

Zhan Yize is a very ruthless person, not only to others, but also to himself. The biggest feature of the inner strength method "Nine Nightmare Jue" he cultivated is that he can overdraw his spiritual power. Where can he overdraw it?

It is said to be qi and blood in a mysterious way, and it is lifespan in a popular way. Both blood and cells in a human body can be regenerated, but qi and blood cannot be regenerated.

For example, just like the soul, it is too late for people to increase its energy as much as possible, let alone tear off a few strands to consume, and of course there is no way to make up a piece after consumption.

But Zhan Yize will do similar things. He overdraws his own life by overdrawing his energy and blood. Still suffering from serious illness, suffering from sleepless nights.

Zi Qiyuan felt Zhan Yizao's chaotic spiritual power and broken meridians, and felt that his heart was tormenting as if it were being roasted on fire.

Your Majesty can no longer overdraw your energy and blood. Your Majesty is not yet 30 years old. If you overdraw your life like this, you may not even live to the age of your previous life.

This is the last life. If you can't cultivate to the realm of more than a thousand years, there will be no miracles, and your soul will fly away without any suspense, and truly disappear in this world...

Although no one knows whether cultivating to the realm of more than a thousand years can break the power of the altar, this is at least a glimmer of hope, and he doesn't want His Majesty to not even have this glimmer of hope.

Just as Zi Qiyuan's heart was churning, Zhan Yize had simply adjusted the spiritual power in his body. He opened his eyes and looked at Jimo Tu and Shui Xiao. It is far less heavy than him. At this time, he has already taken the elixir and recovered a lot.

"Jimo Tu, take your Yin Chasing Chain and follow me to the back mountain spring." Zhan Yize ordered softly.

When they came to this valley, they had observed the terrain, and the cold spring in the back mountain, Jimotu, naturally remembered it, but why did they hold the Yinchasing chain?

Jimo Tu looked at the sky, and suddenly something flashed in his mind, this journey, every ten days, is this time, it is this time that they will arrange the environment well, and His Majesty will adjust the spiritual power to deal with San Wangyu Herbal medicinal properties.

However, His Majesty's physical condition at this time makes it impossible to resist, so, that's why he has to chase the chain with his yin... lock it?

"My lord, I beg my lord to find someone to vent to, don't use your weak body to resist the medicine!" Jimo Tu knelt on the ground with a slap, his body trembling with tension, but he still insisted on persuading him.

"Don't you understand what I'm saying?" Zhan Yize looked at him flatly, with a gloomy and cold tone in his questioning tone.

Jimo Tu didn't dare to say any more, he gritted his teeth, flipped his hands over, and took out a chain as black as ink, the chain looked dull, without a trace of light.

The secret treasure of the Jimo Family of the Witch Clan, Yin Chasing Chains, is refined with the black iron of the sun and the five elements of gold, wood, water, fire, and earth. It is extremely evil and indestructible. It can lock living people and bind Yin spirits. Once the chains are entangled, Half of the spiritual power is unusable.

Five layers of yin qi, chasing the soul and locking the spirit, so it is called yin chasing chains.

Zhan Yize's pale face showed no emotion, and Jimo Tu followed behind him, his strangely white fingers tightly grasping the chain of Yin Chase, his young face was full of seriousness.

The others were worried about Zhan Yixuan, and seeing that he didn't speak, they all followed behind the two of them, especially Zi Qiyuan, who frowned, his handsome brows and eyes were full of worry, and followed him every step of the way.

In the dark valley, a cold spring in a lake exudes a faint coolness. The pool is very clear, and the black shadows of the rocks at the bottom of the water can be faintly seen. Starlight falls on the water waves, and the ripples sway gently like silver snakes.

Without even thinking about it, Zhan Yize leaned on the rocks on the bank and hung himself down into the pool. There was a soft "crash", and the dark red figure shattered the starlight in the pool, soaked in the chilly water. It covered his whole body and took away the last blood from his face.

He only exposed his shoulders, his lips that were purple from the cold trembled slightly, "Tie me up." He instructed Jimo Tu.

After he finished speaking, he was silent for a while, and looked at Zi Qiyuan, "Set up a formation around, don't let anyone get close."

Zi Qiyuan couldn't bear it anymore, and said in a mournful voice: "Your Majesty, desires should be sparse and not blocked. This subordinate is in good health. You can beat or toss as much as you want. The chains are extremely cold, and if you are not careful, you will stay behind." The sequelae, please give up using it."

Zhan Yize looked at his figure kneeling on the ground, his half-opened eyes seemed to be sarcasm, but also seemed to have nothing, "Oh, it's resistance, how to deal with lust? Do you think I want everything? Is it?" His eyes were a little red, and his emotions were not as restrained as usual.

Zi Qiyuan's expression remained unchanged, "If the subordinate's appearance doesn't suit your superior's wishes, the subordinate can change it by illusion..."

Hearing this, Bokongkong and Bomu looked a little embarrassed. Although they had long heard that the No. 80 generation of fox ancestors preferred men in some respects, the scene of self-recommended pillow seats was really happening in front of them, which made them a little at a loss.

But Jimo Tu's expression was much more subtle, only Shui Xiaocheng Mansion was the shallowest, although his expression didn't change much, the shock in his eyes didn't hide at all.

"Hahahahahaha" Zhan Yize seemed to have heard something funny, and interrupted him with a big laugh, "Zi Qiyuan, are you really not selfish in what you said?" Disdainful.

Zi Qiyuan was silenced by his question, not knowing how to answer, but Zhan Yize seemed not to let him go, and continued: "Do you still want to lose face, do you know how to be ashamed?"

These two sentences were extremely harsh, but Zi Qiyuan seemed to be woken up by the scolding. He looked at Zhan Yize fixedly, and replied with a gentle but firm voice: "This subordinate has signed a subordination contract with you, and everything about me is mine." It belongs to the master, body, emotion, dignity...all belong to the superior, nothing else is important."

What kind of face and dignity is really unimportant compared with his superior, his expression is sincere and his words are humble.

"Contract..." Zhan Yize's eyes became clearer, and he repeated in a murmur, with a bit of sourness in his voice, "It's a contract again, this contract, who is binding whom." He sighed softly.

This contract not only gave them an opportunity to take advantage of, but also allowed them to swear to deliver, which made Zhan Yixuan feel at ease and tired, and in the end it became a mess and couldn't be sorted out.

"It's not bondage, my lord... Even if it's bondage, I begged for it on my knees, willingly..." Zi Qiyuan's tone was low and gentle, with a bit of sadness, like a monster who made a mistake and was abandoned by its master. He could only helplessly suppress the wailing in his throat, and followed the footprints of his master's departure from afar until he died.

Zhan Yixuan's eyelids trembled slightly, a flash of remembrance flashed in his eyes, and then disappeared in the flash of his eyes, those slightly curved peach blossom eyes were like a bottomless abyss, foggy and cold.

He no longer paid attention to Zi Qiyuan, but turned his head and shouted at Jimo Tu: "Aren't you listening to me? Are you going to rebel?"

He is very rational and calm, because he keeps many things in his heart and reads them all the time, so he will never forget what he is going to do.

Jimo Tu had been standing beside him for a long time, the hand holding the Yinzhui Chain was sweating, soaked by the coldness of the Yinzhui Chain, which penetrated through the palm of his hand, it was damp and cold, at this moment, he was drunk by Zhan Yixuan, and he He shivered directly.

Seeing Zhan Yize's colder expression, he no longer struggled, urged Yin Zhui's chains, tied Zhan Yizai, he wanted to try to be lighter, but Yin Zhui's chains were domineering, as soon as he got close to Zhan Yize's body, he Bind him firmly.

The bone-piercing chill of the iron chain spread all over Zhan Yixuan's body, his face was cold and blue, but his expression eased. San Wangyushengcao had never had an attack when he was so seriously injured, and he didn't even know it what happens.

His consciousness was drowsy, and he felt cold and sleepy. Gradually, Zhan Yize's eyes closed. He was too tired, and his spirit was always tense. He hadn't had a good sleep for a long time.

He seemed to have just fallen asleep, his long eyelashes drooping quietly, looking gentle and harmless.

Suddenly, as if awakened by some nightmare, his eyes opened suddenly, and the bright red bloodshots were like dense spider webs, tightly binding his red eyeballs.

And those eyes no longer have the slightest emotion, like a beast without intelligence, unable to think, only possessing ferocious instincts.

There were whimpers coming from his mouth, like a baby crying, strange and shrill.

Bokongkong let out an "ah" and said in a low voice, "This is the cry of a nine-tailed fox. I, I have never heard such a call from a fox tribe who has cultivated into a demon."

Bomu's expression changed, and he said in a low voice: "Fox Ancestor now only has beast instincts, and is... not considered a monster anymore."

"Why did this happen?" Bokong asked Jimotu worriedly. Beasts who have cultivated spiritual wisdom are monsters. They have feelings and wisdom, and rarely show the instinct of monsters. Fighting to choose such a situation is called a monster. It's weird.

Hearing Zhan Yize's crazily screaming, Jimotu's expression was very ugly, and he replied: "This is the first time I have seen this kind of situation. The Three Lost Desires grow grass to stimulate people's natural desires. Your Majesty used to adjust his breath well." , using abundant spiritual power to resist drug resistance, and taking the Sanwu Lingsheng Herb, so although I have various desires, I can always restrain them with reason, and I have never heard of the situation of stimulating the habits of the beast race."

Bokongkong frowned, and said: "These three melancholy grasses are too evil, and the risk is too high, why should Brother Zhan take it?" She felt that it was not worth it.

Jimo Tu's expression flickered, "I heard from my brother that he took this grass because of the tragic death of his own brother, and his lord was furious and wanted to forcibly unseal the sinful gold stick."

The witch clan is good at divination, and they are close to the spiritual energy of heaven and earth. The Jimo witch made many inquiries, and they actually found out the reason why Zhan Yixuan undertook San Wangyu to grow weeds.

And the characteristics of San Wang's desire to grow grass have also been carefully studied by him, and Jimo Tu has been told many things to pay attention to, and he only hopes that he can take care of it before choosing.

Zi Qiyuan, who had just finished setting up the formation, heard this, his body with his back facing Jimotu stiffened for a while, and he turned around slowly, his voice was a little rough, "You said, is it true that your lord has served Sanwang Desire to Grow Herbs?" ,yes……"

He couldn't go on, it was too cruel, he was by his side many times when Zhan Yixuan had a drug-like attack, and seeing Zhan Yixuan struggling in pain, he felt as if a knife was piercing his heart every time.

But now that Jimo Tu said that this matter was related to him, how would he face it?

Listening to the more and more sharp crying, Zi Qiyuan's body trembled intermittently, his eyes were obviously numb, but they were so sad that they seemed to be about to cry, extremely helpless.

Jimotu's eyes were full of sarcasm, and he snorted coldly, "You know now?" There was sarcasm in his tone.

No matter how complicated the situation is, he is extremely dissatisfied that this person has caused the honor to be like this.