fox master

There were only Zhanjiu Immortal, Zhanchi, Jimotu and a few people in the Huzun Palace. This time Zhan Yixuan returned in a hurry and didn't plan to stay for a long time, so he didn't disturb too many people.

Zi Qiyuan still wore a white jade mask, and Jimotu and Shui Xiao generally stood beside Zhan Yixuan, in the position of guards.

"...Your Majesty, the situation inside Qingqiu is like this, only the subjects in the mountain have not been affected by too much war." Zhan Chi was talking about Qingqiu's political affairs. She has been in Qingqiu for many years, and she stayed in Qingqiu to be mainly in charge of Qingqiu The internal government affairs have helped Zhan Jiuxian a lot.

"Well, where is the battlefield of the rabbit clan?" Zhan Yize looked at Zhan Jiuxian. Zhan Zhi was mainly in charge of Qingqiu's internal affairs, while Zhan Jiuxian was more responsible for coordinating news and battlefield scheduling.

"Returning to your honor, the priests of the rabbit clan have always opposed the war between the rabbit clan and the fox clan, so they have restrained them. However, after the civil strife in the rabbit clan, the priests of the rabbit clan left, and Bai Qin, the master of the rabbit clan, attacked my fox clan regardless. Ce and Mo Qianfeng are struggling."

Zhan Yize frowned, and said: "Without the ominous predictions of the priests of the Rabbit Clan, they are only brave for a while. You go to contact Yuesheng and ask him to call out the people sent to Fengxian City to find the Rabbit Clan Trouble."

Let the wolf clan face the rabbit clan?War Jiuxian responded with a smile: "Your subordinate understands that if you always let them stay in Ghost Nian, it is easy to expose their relationship with us, and the wolf clan and the rabbit clan have always had a rift, so it will not arouse suspicion if they take the initiative to attack. It’s much easier now.”

There was a bit of calculation in Zhan Jiuxian's eyes, he perfectly understood Zhan Yize's meaning, and this tacit understanding also made the corners of Zhan Yize's mouth curl up uncontrollably.

"As for Fengxian City..." Zhan Yize sighed slightly, "How many troops are left in the Fox Clan?"

"Hui Zun, there are [-] fighting forces in the battlefields outside, Qingqiu, [-], and the rest are ordinary subjects." The tone of the Immortal War Jiu was indescribably heavy, if Qingqiu was not an ancient spirit The land is protected by a natural formation, and it has been breached long ago, but there are really not many people left in the fox clan.

"Allow four thousand ghost years, Fengxian City is the last barrier to the west of Qingqiu, there is no room for loss." Zhan Yize said in a deep voice.

The Immortal of War Jiu agreed, so Qingqiu would only have [-] troops left, which was too dangerous, but in this situation, there was no way.

"Zi Qiyuan, does the Huangchen Purple Dragon Clan have someone who belongs to you completely?" Zhan Yize asked.

"Hui Zun, the five thousand secret guards are dead soldiers of his subordinates, and they belong to his subordinates rather than the Huangchen Zilong clan." Zi Qiyuan said immediately.

"Send two thousand to help Gui Nian secretly outside Fengxian City, weaken the incoming enemy troops, and then pass the nearest information to Gui Nian." Zhan Yize ordered.

"Yes, my lord," Zi Qiyuan replied.

"Xiaojiu, did Mo Qianlin find out what happened to the poison of the God-breaking thorn?" Zhan Yize sighed.

War Jiuxian frowned, and said: "Mo Qianlin said that he has won the trust of the Tiger Clan, but he still hasn't found out about the poisoning. We only know that the God-breaking thorn has been in Xi Xiao's hands, and we took a corpse for him. From the analysis, it can be determined that the poison in the black fox at that time was definitely the God-breaking poison of the Tiger Clan, and it was extremely poisonous, obviously it was directly extracted from the God-breaking thorn and poisoned immediately to have the effect."

Zhan Zhi sneered and said: "Then what else is there to say? Xi Xiao is too deceitful!" Thinking of the tragic battle between the Hu Clan who died in Lihen City and Fengxian City, Zhan Zhi's eyes were full of hatred.

Anger flashed in Zhan Yize's eyes, "Keep an eye on the movements of the tiger clan, and check the local food and water sources again and again, don't give them a chance."

"Subordinates understand." War Jiuxian said.

"Is there any movement in the Dragon Clan?" Zhan Yize continued to ask.

Immortal Zhanjiu flipped through the information, his eyes were a little puzzled, "It's strange, the Dragon Clan was very peaceful in the recent battle, and they all stayed behind closed doors in Dragon Valley." After finishing speaking, he glanced at Zi Qiyuan, after all, Xihai and the Dragon Clan are far apart Recently, the Huangchen Zilong Clan once belonged to Longgu, Ziqiyuan may know something.

Zi Qiyuan recalled for a while and said: "Recently, Dragon Valley is selecting the lord. I only heard that Tang Qian is fighting for the position of the supreme dragon clan. He also asked someone to make a lot of panacea for him. His strength has greatly improved. Many people Look after him..."

Zhan Yize thought for a while and said, "Then just ignore them and just pay attention normally."

"Yes, Your Majesty." Zhan Zhi and Zhan Jiuxian responded at the same time.

"You can arrange the rest by yourself. I'm going to Yuyun Mountain to find a chance of survival for the Fox clan, and the date of return is uncertain." Zhan Yize thought for a while before continuing to order: "Shui Xiao, Jimo Tu, Zi Qiyuan follow, The rest of the people do what they need to do, and report all the situation to me regularly, and I will send someone to pass on the news if there is something to do."

"Yes, Your Honor."

"Leaving tomorrow morning, Jimo Tu and Shui Xiao will go back to prepare, and Zi Qiyuan and Zhen will come." After Zhan Yize finished speaking, he took Zi Qiyuan and left.

The two first went to the prison of the fox family to take out Zifeng. Zifeng was slightly taken aback when he saw Ziqiyuan wearing a mask, with a puzzled look on his face.

Zi Qiyuan ignored him, and just pushed him to follow behind Zhan Yize.

Zhan Yize led the two of them down the top of Yuqiong Mountain and came to the back of a short mountain.The trees here are sparse, and there are not many animals in the forest. There are only a few scattered birds and squirrels, but it looks extraordinarily quiet.

In an open space, there are two tombstones standing neatly, with the words "Zhan Ke" and "Zhan Tian" engraved on them.Looking at these large characters painted with iron and silver hooks, Zi Feng's eyes flashed with panic.

Zhan Yize looked at the two tombstones with a solemn expression, and walked to Zhan Tian's tomb.

He took out a jade pendant from his body, the jade pendant exuded a very faint blue light, it was a ray of soul power left by Zhan Yixuan for Zhan Tian at that time.

He knelt down, put the jade pendant in front of Zhan Tian's grave, and said softly: "Tian'er, brother is here to see you."

"In my heart, fighting for my brother is fighting for the fox clan"

"Live for one, fight for one, and die."

Zhan Tian's promise seems to be yesterday, but the child who would look at him with bright eyes is no longer there.

"I haven't told you all this time, my brother just chooses to fight." When he said this, his expression was gentle and calm, and then his eyes trembled and his eyelashes drooped. What is the meaning of those words that my brother said?It was like the dim light in Zhantian's room at the last night, allowing him to see the weak but strong power of the young generation of the fox clan, filling his vicissitudes of heart with hope, but that light would be forever gone the next day. went out.

"But brother still couldn't protect you."

"But don't worry, my brother has caught the person who killed you. I will make him repay this blood debt a hundred times." Then he slowly got up, his peach eyes were full of deep-seated hatred, and he looked at Zi Qiyuan.

Zi Qiyuan was silent, he gently took off his mask.

Although the whole body was covered with a layer of faint purple mist, making it impossible for people other than Zhan Yixuan to see his face clearly, there was always a general idea of ​​the blurred appearance, and the temperament around him was unmistakable.

"Uncle..." Zi Feng whispered in disbelief, as if he was afraid that his voice would scare away the "illusion" in front of him.

"Hmm," Zi Qiyuan said softly.

"Uncle, it's you, do you believe Feng'er? You know Feng'er is not Zi Qiyuan, right?" Zi Feng didn't understand the situation at all, but looked at Zi Qiyuan expectantly, thinking that uncle knew Only after seeing my own grievances did I come to ask for my own back.

"Well, you're not." Zi Qiyuan said.

Zifeng's wide-open eyes were filled with ecstasy, and he was about to cry. In fact, there was still a tinge of grievance in his heart, grievance for the treatment he received... But it doesn't matter, as long as uncle knows the truth, as long as uncle is there , all problems can be solved.

He moved his lips and was about to say something, but was interrupted by Zi Qiyuan.

"Because I am." Zi Qiyuan said lightly.

What?Zi Feng froze, what was uncle talking about, what was wrong, what was "you are not, because, I am"?He could hear every word clearly, but why didn't he know what it meant when they were put together?

"What do you mean?" He asked tremblingly, what does it mean, he looked at Zi Qiyuan and asked, his expression was a begging that he didn't realize.

Zi Qiyuan didn't answer, he just controlled the light purple mist around him to disperse, and with the withdrawal of the illusion, that face finally appeared clearly in Zi Feng's eyes.

Soft and delicate facial lines, warm black eyes, straight nose, gently curved lips... This appearance is exactly the same as the rebellious Huangchen Zilong clan in the portrait.

This can only explain an obvious problem - the person in front of him is the reincarnation of Zi Qiyuan.

Zifeng felt his throat was being pinched tightly, his face flushed from holding back, but he couldn't say a word, he just looked at the person in front of him in horror, it was the first time he saw his face clearly, but it was more powerful than illusion. Sometimes even stranger.

The Huangchen Purple Dragon Clan has always been proud and mysterious, and is good at using illusions, so the Lord always blurs his appearance, making it difficult for people to remember.Therefore, not every generation of Huangchen Zilong clan's lord will be known, only the rebellious Ziqiyuan is an exception. Since he is a traitor, it is natural to find out his appearance.

And because of the royal lineage, many members of the Huangchen Zilong clan look a little like Ziqiyuan, especially Zifeng, so everyone suspected that there was no reason for his resemblance.

But the reality is so cruel.

"I said, the deity is Zi Qiyuan." Zi Qiyuan said lightly.

Zifeng's bloodshot eyes stared intently, as if they would squeeze out of their sockets in the next moment, his pupils shrunk to the size of a pinprick, as quiet and empty as a blank space after an explosion.

The corner of his mouth was grinning, with a half-crying and half-smiling expression, "Impossible", his throat rolled, and he squeezed out these three words abruptly.

"Impossible! I don't believe it!" It seemed that those three words gave him infinite power, Zi Feng shouted at Zi Qiyuan with all his strength, but tears flowed all over his face, dripping down his chin .

He obviously believed it.

If we have to talk about the meaning of Ziqiyuan to Zifeng, it is probably like the meaning of the sky to the young eagle. It is both admiration and admiration, both belonging and yearning.

If Ziqi is Ziqiyuan, it means that for Zifeng, it is not just abandonment, all the suffering is a conspiracy, those who have been denied in the past without leaving any sympathy, what is left are only bloody wounds.

This is simply the cruelest punishment in the world.

The corners of Zhan Yize's bright red mouth curled up, and the furless body of a young fox seemed to be shaking in front of his eyes. The flames of hatred were scorching hot, and Zifeng's tears could not shake them at all.

"Qi Yuan, peeled off his skin." Zhan Yixuan said slowly with the corner of his mouth curled up.

Zi Qiyuan froze for a moment, but still walked towards Zifeng.

Zi Feng's expression could no longer be described in terms of panic, he almost collapsed, and he shouted at Zhan Yixuan: "I killed your brother, if you want to avenge him, do it yourself! You let me Uncle, you tortured me like this, what are you... what kind of clan leader?"

Although Zi Feng was shouting, his teeth were trembling uncontrollably.He knew he couldn't survive, but he just wanted to have a good time.

Zhan Yize smiled, "I just want to torture you, so what?"

Seeing Zi Qiyuan walking towards him step by step, Zi Feng couldn't help shaking, he was scared, he was really scared, he didn't want to be stripped alive, especially he didn't want to be treated like this by his uncle who regarded him as a god.

There was a look of pleading in his always proud eyes, "Uncle, woo, Feng'er, I beg you, I was wrong, please forgive me, don't kill me, okay, uncle, uncle! You are really Zi Qiyuan For more than ten years, haven't you had any affection for Feng'er? Uncle, please forgive me this time, please..."

He knelt on the ground, bent over, digging his knees with his hands unconsciously, tears rolled down from his wide-eyed eyes.

That is, you are really Zi Qiyuan, have you not had the slightest affection for him for more than ten years?

These words made Zi Qiyuan's pupils shrink suddenly. In the hundred years of memory loss, his time as a lord and dragon clan was far longer than in his previous life, and those meager emotions were more sincere.

Zihong died early, and Zifeng was raised by him since he was a child. This child was bold and sharp, but he was obedient and obedient in front of him. How could it be possible that he had no real affection for more than ten years?

Until the memory is restored.

After recovering his memory, Zi Qiyuan would always think that it would be great if he could go back in time, and that would make up for too many regrets.

But time can’t go against the flow after all, all the past can’t be changed, he can’t change the life he met Zhan Yize, he lost his memory in the hundred years of Dragon Clan, so, there is no right or wrong in these two story lines that are destined to be contradictory , only options.

Zi Qiyuan turned his head and looked at Zhan Yixuan. The gusty wind from the back mountain blew the fox ancestor's robe, and the stiff red collar cast a shadow on the lower half of his face. Under the gloomy sky, a pair of deep peach blossom eyes were a little clear, and he looked at Zi Qiyuan calmly, as if he didn't care what he would choose.

Your lord, your lord, only your lord, only this person in front of you.

Zi Qiyuan felt that his chest was tight, that was the person he loved so much that his heart ached, and it was his belief that he wanted to pursue in two lifetimes, only Zhan Yixuan could make him give up everything, give up everything to change his peach blossom eyes A shimmer of satisfaction.

"Since you know that I am Zi Qiyuan, you should know my position."

Seeing Zifeng's increasingly desperate expression, Zi Qiyuan said calmly, his voice was as cold as a machine without any emotion.

Once he chooses a position, there is right and wrong. He was wrong to indulge Zifeng, and Zifeng was wrong to kill Qiu. These mistakes all have a price to pay.

In this world, some mistakes cannot be repaid, and some mistakes can be forgiven, but there is no mistake that can not bear the price.

And this way of undertaking is his explanation to Zhan Yicho.