Repayment of the little fox

Set up a barrier, and everyone sat around Sikong.The surging devilish energy overflowed from Sikong's body, and was purified and dissipated by spiritual power.Hu Zhi clenched the hilt of his sword nervously, staring at Sikong intently.

Sikong's eyebrows were tightly furrowed, the veins on his forehead were bulging, and there was a faint hint of pain on his face.The pain of pulling out the demonic nature is tantamount to cutting flesh and bones, which is beyond human endurance.

Feng Xian's eyes were calm, fearing that his success would fall short.As much demonic energy as there is needs to be purified with spiritual power. Although he wanted to save Sikong, Sikong was too infatuated with demonic energy, even with the power of his god of war, he couldn't completely remove all the magical energy for him.He shifted his gaze to Hu Zhi, and he could only hope for this little fox demon.

A day and a night had passed, Sikong's face turned pale, and he fell to the ground. The others were also rushed by the demonic energy, vomiting blood one after another, and sat powerlessly on the spot.

Feng Xian wiped off the blood at the corner of his mouth, and urged in a deep voice: "Hu Zhi, use your sword quickly. Sikong's demon seed is in the heart, and it can be completely purified with one blow."

Hu Zhi tightened the Chixiao Excalibur in his hand, pursed his chapped lips, and moved forward slowly.Sikong raised his eyelids with difficulty, and said softly: "Come on, I believe in you."

This is a one-shot kill.Hu Zhi was terrified in his heart, hesitated for a while, and finally pierced Sikong's heart cruelly.

Under the divine sword, the dissipated demonic energy suddenly rose, thick as ink, and strongly counterattacked.Hu Zhi was shot several meters away.

The magic energy is just a reflection of the light, and it disappears in an instant.Just as everyone breathed a sigh of relief, Sikong suddenly vomited blood, clutched his chest in pain, spiritual energy overflowed, and his body was faintly visible.

"what happened!"

Hu Zhi got up with difficulty, stumbled and threw himself at Sikong's side, his eyes full of horror, Sikong's primordial spirit was collapsing.

"Sorry. Destiny."

Feng Xian said sorry to Hu Zhi, but unconsciously looked at Xie Yuqing, which was full of fierce hatred.

Just when Hu Zhi was helpless and desperate, Sikong's body burst out with a strong and complicated formation, gathering his overflowing soul back into his body.

Feng Xian was stunned, it was an ancient sealing formation.How could he have forgotten, God Lord Sikong sealed his memory, but he didn't expect that this seal could also play a protective role, preventing the power of Chixiao Divine Sword and saving Sikong's life

"Sikong, Sikong, are you alright?" Hu Zhi asked hoarsely with tears in his eyes.

Sikong slowly opened his eyes, a pair of light-colored pupils under his slender eyelids were indifferent and calm.

All kinds of pasts that he experienced in the mortal world flashed through his mind like a horse watching flowers, slightly frowned, and said: "Nonsense."

He almost fell into a demon because of a little fox demon, and even helped unify the demon world. It was really a farce.

Putting his hand on the heart, Sikong directly took out the polluted heart.The beating heart was entwined with black threads, and the devilish energy was still lingering.For Sikong, the god who has recovered his divine power and memory, this is not a difficult task.

With a little force, he crushed his heart with his own hands.The magic energy was like wriggling maggots, struggling desperately in his hands, and finally disappeared completely.

Everyone was horrified, and Hu Zhi was so frightened by the successive stimulation that he fainted.Sikong subconsciously caught it, looked at the bloodless little round face in his arms, was slightly taken aback, then shook his head lightly, mortal sentiments were really crazy and boring things.

Sikong waved Hu Zhi to Xie Yuqing's side, and with a light grasp, Fengxian was strangled by the neck like a puppet being pulled.

"Tianjun's actions are really too much." He was deceived into descending to the earth, sacrificed to become a demon, but afterwards it seemed to get rid of him.Not only is it excessive, it is simply despicable and shameless.

Feng Xian panted with difficulty: "Shen Jun calm down."

After all, they are inferior to Sikong, his supernatural power is so terrifying, as the God of War, he has no room to fight back.

He will not suffer this humiliation in vain.Sikong grabbed Feng Xian's neck, disappeared without a trace in an instant, and returned to the heaven to ask for an explanation.

Xie Yuqing and Zitu looked at each other in blank dismay, not knowing what happened for a while.

Ten years later, the heavens are only ten days old.

Within ten days, the situation in the heavens changed, and everyone in the immortal family was in danger.

Sikong Shenjun has always been withdrawn and out of gregarious, but he did not expect to have such a strong temper.When directly discussing matters in the heavenly court, he broke into the main hall, threw the god of war in front of Tianjun to question him, and briefly stated that Tianjun cooperated with Qingsang Demon Lord to lure him to fall into the devil, which made Tianjun lose face and had to be in public Apologize to Lord Sikong.

This incident caused great dissatisfaction among the other innate gods of Shenyin.No one wants to be tricked behind the scenes and fall into the miserable devil world when they go down to earth.

The congenital gods have old qualifications and many disciples of the immortal family. Now they are united to force the immortal family team, faintly intending to pull the heavenly king from the stage and re-elect someone to rule the heavens.

The god of war, Fengxian, bears the brunt of the blow, and is forced to ask himself to descend to the earth to protect the barrier between humans and demons on Yueqiao Mountain, becoming a little mountain god who can no longer enter the heaven.

The Heavenly Court was in chaos, and God Lord Sikong was the core of the storm, and both the royalist faction and the electoral faction wanted to fight for it.

The royalists wanted to ask Sikong to forgive Tianjun's behavior, so that the congenital gods would have no reason to conquer.And the Xiantian gods also want Sikong to take the lead in attacking Tianjun, so that they can change Tianjun famously.

However, Sikong refused all visitors on the grounds that he was seriously injured and needed rest and recovery, and ignored the turmoil in the heaven caused by him.

His meaning is very clear, if you want to make trouble with you, don't make trouble for me.

The god of good fortune circled round and round outside the Milky Way, Sikong closed the door to thank the guests, and even Tianjun was absent.

He held a petite and thin little fox in his arms, its fur was not as bright as before, its brows were furrowed, and it whimpered restlessly in its sleep.

Fushen patted the little fox's head distressedly, at this moment, Sikong's voice came: "Fushen, what's the matter?"

"Shenjun Sikong, Xiaoxian has something to tell you in person." The God of Fortune said in a respectful tone.

Sikong swept away the demon world, and then easily subdued Feng Xian. There are only a few innate gods in the heaven who can fight. No one dares to underestimate this Xingjun who is full of professions.

In the depths of the Milky Way, among the stars stands a lonely and cold palace.There are no fairy servants, no flowers and no trees in the temple, and there is nothing but countless dancing stars.

Sikong Duan sat on the throne, blankly glanced at the fox in the embrace of the God of Fortune.

The God of Fortune hurriedly saluted, and said pleasantly: "I heard that the god was seriously injured, how is he doing now?" The heart was dug out by himself, even a god would lose half of his life.

Sikong unconsciously rolled his eyes at the thin little fox again, frowned and said, "No problem."

He was transformed from stars. To put it bluntly, he was made of stone and had no heart. For him, his mood swings were reduced. He was originally a star king with no emotions, and this lack was negligible.

Although these few days have been feeling empty, nothing is going well.However, Sikong only regarded it as an inevitable phenomenon of losing his heart.

"Woooo—" Hu Zhi whimpered uncomfortably in his sleep.

Sikong felt his heart tugging, he stroked his chest, he has no heart now.

Seeing that the God of Fortune hesitated to speak, he hesitated to speak.Feeling a little irritated, Sikong urged: "Why is the God of Fortune here?"

"Shenjun...it's like this. Hu Zhi, you should still remember?" Fushen asked tentatively.

The corners of Sikong's mouth tightened: "Say something quickly."

"A few days ago, Hu Zhi's master, Xie Yuqing, found my cave and asked me to bring Hu Zhi to you. How could you say little fox, he is also my disciple, so I couldn't bear to help you.

The little fox stayed with you in the Demon Realm for several months, and its demon power was damaged and never recovered.Now it is even weaker and difficult to transform into a human form, I am afraid that the spirit will dissipate soon, so I beg you..."

Before the blessing was heard, his arms were empty, and the little fox had safely fallen into Sikong's arms.

Sikong touched the fox's head with his hand, and his spiritual power traveled with the meridians. He frowned slightly and said, "What's the matter? There is a mass of energy in Hu Zhi's abdomen, which is constantly absorbing his spiritual power. Why... this mass of energy is still incompatible with I have the same origin?"

Fushen's eyes were strange, and he didn't know whether to speak or not.

Sikong carefully recalled the past with Hu Zhi, he had never dealt with Hu Zhi harshly, why did he do this?

"I'll take it out first, to save Sikong's life." Sikong said.

"Impossible! God of Fortune shouted loudly, causing Sikong to raise his eyes in shock.

Fushen had no choice but to break the promise with Hu Zhi, and said in a deep voice: "Shenjun, Hu Zhi is pregnant with your child."

"I... my child?" Sikong's calm face finally changed, and he felt an inexplicable feeling, a little happy and a little bit astringent.

Fushen nodded: "Yes. Your divine power is too strong, and Hu Zhi's spiritual power is not enough to support the child's growth. If this continues, I'm afraid you will die twice. Hu Zhi didn't want to disturb Shenjun at all.

The idea of ​​the evil energy invading the body is also an excuse Hu Zhi asked me to say, he doesn't want you to know... But this matter, if you want to hide it, you can't hide it at all. baby, save his life. "

Sikong repeated uncomfortably in a low voice: "Doesn't he want me to know?"

With divine power in his hands, he stroked the fox carefully.I really lost too much weight, the soft touch of the flesh before was gone, the hair under my hands was dry, and I could even touch the spine, so thin and pathetic.

The fetus absorbed enough divine power and finally let go of the weak mother.Hu Zhi's frowning brows slowly relaxed, and his tail wagged twice comfortably.

Sikong had a feeling that his heart had settled down again.

"It's only been a few days, and you've become so thin." Sikong said in a soft tone without knowing it.

Fushen twitched his eyes, filled with dissatisfaction with Sikong for abandoning his wife and son, and said in a stiff tone: "It's been ten years in the human world."

For ten years, God Lord Sikong is really a heartless man who doesn't care about the little fox.

Hu Zhi hasn't slept so soundly for a long time.He woke up from his warm embrace, and faced Sikong Zang's cold face, he shivered with fright, jumped out of Sikong's embrace, trembling, and said in a respectful and distant tone, "Master Shenjun."

Sikong's face became even colder, and he nodded slightly: "Your devilish energy has not dissipated, so stay in my palace to cultivate for the time being."

Hu Zhi shook his head slightly, sure enough, even though he is pregnant with a child, Sikong is still an indifferent god of heaven, won't his Sikong come back?

He insisted on asking God of Fortune to come to Sikong with the idea of ​​being infected by demonic energy, just to give both parties a step down.

As a god, wouldn't it be easy to find out that she was pregnant?It seemed that Sikong didn't want to admit it.

Hu Zhi had some calculations in his mind, and he became more and more respectful to Sikong Shenjun who is now aloof: "Thank you, Lord Shenjun, the little demon will leave when his injury improves, and will never disturb Shenjun Qingxiu."

Sikong didn't know why, but suddenly he was in a bad mood.

The little fox demon was lucky enough to be pregnant with his child, and without knowing how to be grateful, she actually wanted to trick her into running with the ball?

The author has something to say: If there is no pitfall, it is a lazy cancer... strive for daily updates until the end!

感谢在2021-09-1719:50:30~2021-09-2723:10:13期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who irrigate the nutrient solution: brown sugar pearls, 2505535310 bottles; 6 bottles of Ouhuang Possession;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard