I just want to quietly cultivate a fairy [travel]

In the ancient and majestic temple, the statue of the nine-tailed celestial fox sits in the shrine.

On the futon at the foot of the shrine, Feng Yuan sat on it in nine postures, just like in the colorful space.

The little fox with a bunch of golden fur on its head and six tails swinging around circled Fengyuan Nine, and finally kowtowed to the statue of the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox, muttering something in his mouth: "God of the ancestors, although the blood of the ninth brother is not pure, it is The father's favorite son. Since the father can be favored, the ninth brother must have something extraordinary, please protect the ninth brother to walk out of the illusion safely, pass the test of the state of mind, and obtain the blood inheritance..."

Xu is that the ancestor god really heard the little fox's prayer, Feng Yuanjiu, who was sitting on the futon, opened his eyes slowly with trembling eyelashes.

Feng Yuanjiu raised his eyes and looked at the statue of the nine-tailed celestial fox for a moment, then got up and respectfully lit a stick of incense and kowtowed.

This time, thanks to the presence of the Nine-Tails incarnation, he was brought out of the illusion.

The little fox heard the movement, looked Feng Yuanjiu up and down, jumped on Feng Yuanjiu's shoulder, and brushed Feng Yuanjiu's back with the fox tail: "Not bad! Not bad! You can become a baby at any time, with this cultivation speed , to see who dares to underestimate the talent of my ninth brother!"

Feng Yuanjiu smiled: "It's just a coincidence! Without those chances, I'm afraid I've only just established my foundation."

"Ninth Brother, don't underestimate yourself. Chance and luck are also a kind of aptitude." The little fox comforted Feng Yuanjiu casually, and urged him, "Quickly, come and worship the ancestor god!"

"I have already paid my respects just now." Feng Yuanjiu stood still.

The little fox thought, and passed a prayer to Feng Yuanjiu based on the spiritual pet contract between him and Feng Yuanjiu: "That doesn't count. If you come again, you will kneel three times and knock nine times!"

Feng Yuanjiu looked at the little fox calmly, but still didn't move.

The little fox was connected with Fengyuan Jiuyuanshen, and he knew his scruples in a flash, and turned into a young boy, saying earnestly: "Zu mysteriously can only enter once in a lifetime, you must not be willful and miss this opportunity."

"Will the ancestor god bless you after prostration?"

"Blessed by the ancestor god, the bloodline evolves." Tu Chenglu hesitated, and then said, "According to the family rules, even if you have the longevity lock, you can't enter the mysterious land of the ancestor. This time, the father obviously noticed that you entered the gate of the ancestor god. So cut it first and then play it. You must never disappoint your father and king's painstaking efforts."

The ancestor god blesses and nourishes the primordial spirit.

Bloodline evolution, strong body.

This longevity lock has many benefits.

After figuring out the whole story, Feng Yuanjiu no longer hesitated, lifted up the hem of his clothes, recited the prayer, and bowed down to the statue of the nine-tailed sky fox, kneeling three times and kowtowing nine times devoutly.

With the completion of the last worship, a beam of thick and hazy blue light shot out from the eyes of the nine-tailed celestial fox statue, and directly sank into the center of Feng Yuanjiu's eyebrows.

The hazy blue light ignored the layer of golden halo wrapped in the sea of ​​consciousness, and directly enveloped Feng Yuanjiu's primordial spirit, the two little foxes and the golden piano soul floating beside his primordial spirit body.

Chiyu in Qifeng Terrace suddenly appeared in the temple, his body was shrouded in blue light, and his expression was serene.

Tu Chenglu instantly turned into a prototype, standing on Feng Yuanjiu's shoulders and settled down.

At the same time, outside the temple, in the West Desolate Continent, in the vast green hills, Qionglouyuyuyu, the sound of the piano curls up, and the beautiful girl dances gracefully.

Merry fox master Tu Guanyu is reclining on the throne, and is entertaining two uninvited guests with the unique nectar of the fox tribe.

The supreme demon master of a generation, he personally entertained two juniors of the Nascent Soul stage, which can be called condescension.

These two juniors are exactly Qin Changsheng and Kang Xuanyi who arrived at the Fox Division.

The fairy music in the palace is at its peak, and the veil on the enchanting dancer's body is about to fall.

Kang Xuanyi, who was holding a jade cup and toasting to the fox master Tu Guanyu, raised his eyebrows, and the toast on his lips changed to: "I have a dear friend who disappeared in the Ancestor God's Gate of Luanxing Island a few days ago. I feel that his current situation seems to be quite bad, and this junior is really worried."

At this time, the wine has passed three rounds, and the fox master Tu Guanyu is drunk, his eyes are hazy, and his mood is lazy.

Hearing Kang Xuanyi's words, he raised his eyelids and lazily said "Oh?" from his nasal cavity.

It has long been heard that Tu Guanyu, the demon master of the fox tribe, is always informal and indulges in pleasure, but seeing him now, his reputation is indeed well-deserved.

Kang Xuanyi endured the anxiety in his heart, and said in a slow voice: "When I visited Senior Gui Hai in the past, I heard that the Ancestral God's Gate belonged to the senior. In desperation, I had no choice but to come here to disturb the senior. I also ask the senior to condescend to think about it. Fan, let's see where my best friend is at this time, so the younger generation can go to meet him."

After taking a bite of the chicken with Meiji's hand, the fox master Tu Guanyu raised his eyebrows: "Just a close friend?"

Kang Xuan mobilized the magic energy silently, resisting the oncoming Wia, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "I want to form a Taoist couple with him, and ask for a close friend like Changsheng."

Qin Changsheng suddenly snorted softly.

"Heh!" The fox master Tu Guanyu chuckled, and shifted his gaze from Kang Xuanyi to Qin Changsheng, "The holy son of the Demon Sect came for his lover. Xuan Yao has been fighting for hundreds of millions of years, and the people of Taiqing Sect slaughtered me." There are hundreds of millions of monsters, and you, as the successor of the head of Taiqing, why come to my vast Qingqiu alone?"

Qin Changsheng looked back at Tu Guanyu indifferently: "The first disciple of mine lost his trace in the gate of the demon master's magic treasure ancestor, so I came here to meet the demon master."

Qin Changsheng spoke bluntly, but the fox master Tu Guanyu didn't mind being offended.

The demon lord who had been lying on the throne got up slowly, restrained his drunkenness, and chuckled lightly: "It's a coincidence, why did one or two of them disappear in the Ancestral God's Gate?"

Seeing that the fox master did not deny that he was the master of the Ancestral God Sect, Kang Xuanyi and Qin Changsheng both heaved a sigh of relief.

Kang Xuanyi and Qin Changsheng looked at each other, and said before Qin Changsheng: "It's not a coincidence, the person that this junior and Senior Brother Qin are looking for is the same person."

The fox master, Tu Guanyu, looked at Qin Changsheng and Kang Xuanyi with great interest: "It's so strange, the number one Taoist sect in Kyushu, the first disciple of the head of the sect, actually made a Qin-Jin alliance with the holy son of the demon sect?" , Tu Guanyu's voice turned cold, "When did Taiqing become so reasonable?"

Qin Changsheng said indifferently: "It's just his wishful thinking."

The fox master Tu Guanyu lowered his eyes and smiled: "That's right, this is what Taiqing is best at."

Slowly, there is too much loneliness on the road to longevity, and all the monks gossip a lot after practicing.

Kang Xuanyi had heard many rumors about Feng Yuanjiu's biological mother, Feng's Miaoge.

His talent, his beauty, his free and easy, are all praised by others.

But the one that people talk about the most is the man who made her willing to conceive without marriage and give birth to a son at the expense of her original source.

I still remember Xuan, Demon, and Confucianism, the three great talents, there are countless people lying on their guns, but no one has doubted the fox master Tu Guanyu.

Kang Xuan watched the fox master Tu Guanyu without a trace, and couldn't help feeling a sudden in his heart—there seemed to be countless stories hidden in the few words between Qin Changsheng and the fox master, but don't get angry with Feng Yuanjiu because of this.

The fox master, Tu Guanyu, seemed to know Kang Xuanyi's thoughts well: "There is no need to worry, this king is not someone who is incapable of venting anger."

Kang Xuanyi breathed a sigh of relief, and said with a smile: "Every time the master mentions senior, he always praises him. Naturally, this junior dare not doubt the senior's character. It's just that this junior is really worried about his best friend, so please invite senior... "The words are not finished, but the meaning has been expressed clearly.

The fox master Tu Guanyu chuckled lightly: "Your best friend and his master said you were wishful thinking."

Kang Xuanyi said indifferently: "It will be a matter of time before the two fall in love, but it's just a matter of waiting for a few more years."

The fox master Tu Guanyu didn't say yes or no, and suddenly said solemnly: "The holy son of the Demon Sect and the successor of Taiqing came hand in hand. After all, he is the descendant of the old man, so we still have to give him some kindness."

Kang Xuanyi and Qin Changsheng looked at each other, and immediately took the opportunity to express their gratitude and confirm the matter.

The fox master, Tu Guanyu, said without changing his face: "The Zushen Gate is an ancient holy artifact, and it wears out a lot once it is used."

Kang Xuan scolded the old fox secretly, and set a price on them with the safety of his own son.

Tu Guanyu may not be in a hurry, but he didn't dare to bet on the old fox's love for Feng Yuanjiu. After all, he always felt that the old fox didn't have such a thing, such as Tu Chengjiu who hadn't been officially recognized until his death.

It's just that one of the top-grade spirit stone veins in his hand has already been given away, and if he does any more, he might offend his cold-faced master.

Kang Xuanyi went through his own wealth secretly in his heart: "Since the junior begged to come to the door, there is no reason for the senior to spend money, I don't know..."

Qin Changsheng suddenly cut off Kang Xuanyi's words: "I don't know if the sword of Feng Anlan, the master of the Feng family, or the real fire of my master Taiqing, can offset the loss of the demon lord?"

The fox master Tu Guanyu's expression turned pale in an instant, and Meiji beside her was pushed three feet away by the invisible air wave, and all of them vomited blood, it was obvious that they would not survive: "Are you threatening me?"

"Don't dare." Qin Changsheng said that he didn't dare, but he didn't mean to be afraid, "I just remind the fox master that my apprentice is the grandson of Feng Anlan, the master of my senior sister Feng's Miaoge. My dear son, my patriarch has always paid attention to him, if we don't see him in the martial art competition three years later, I don't know if he will personally lead a group of disciples to the Western Wilderness Continent to practice."

I knew that Qin Changsheng was just, but I didn't expect him to be so tough!

However, as soon as Kang Xuan changed his mind, he thought through Qin Changsheng's words and deeds—after all, the two sects of Xuan and Yao are incompatible, just like the two families of Confucianism and Demon are incompatible.

If the one who "abducted" Feng Yuanjiu was the sage of Confucianism, he would probably be tougher than Qin Changsheng when he came to ask for it!

Although he didn't want to break the face with a generation of demon masters, but he and Qin Changsheng were on the same front after all. Kang Xuanyi immediately made a gesture: "If Feng Yuanjiu has good or bad, this junior doesn't mind feeding the demon with his body. Attract thousands of devils to the Western Wilderness Continent to find some blood to eat."

The fox master, Tu Guanyu, had a bright smile and cold eyes.

He stared at Qin Changsheng and Kang Xuanyi with joy and anger for a moment, then raised his hand unhurriedly, stretched out his jade finger and tapped it lightly.