I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

I saw with my own eyes the two peaks embracing the moon in the album, and a group of people stood at the foot of the mountain between the two peaks, feeling quite overwhelmed.

The pale as ice Xuanyue hangs in the middle, the steepness of the entire peak is almost straight up and down, and it is covered with ice and snow that does not melt all year round. Looking up, everything is white.

The robes all over his body were fluttering with the wind and snow, as if they would break off from his body in the next moment and go with the wind.

Now the true energy in their bodies is used to keep warm, and they can't fly with the sword at all. How long would it take to climb up step by step.

Fortunately, Bai Yi turned into a huge monster and carried the four of them to the peak.

Facing the bitter cold wind all the way, Hu Yibai simply put his face on Bai Wing's furry back regardless of his image, and his shaved face felt much better immediately.

Seeing his cowardly look, Long Chiyu seized the opportunity to get angry: "Everyone is a fox, some people are just so useless, they can't stand the cold even if they are so delicate."

Hu Yibai buried himself in the fox's fur, and retorted without raising his head: "That's better than some dragons, sitting on the fox while scolding the fox, why doesn't he fly up by himself if he has the ability."

Long Chiyu's face turned dark immediately.

When Bai Yi led them to climb to the top of the peak and found the cave, except for Feng Ling who had the fire spirit root beside him, the rest of them walked forward with their hands and feet in limbo.

Fortunately, Hu Yibai brought several heat-generating instruments with him before he set off, but when he arrived at Wangxue Valley, they were all too cold to function.If I had known earlier, I might as well have taken a few more cloaks and put them on.

Approaching the entrance of the cave, Hu Yibai looked at the faint fire light inside the cave, and suddenly became curious, wondering what kind of character Feng Lang was in the Snow Demon's mouth.

If the other party really injured the demon king's son in order to protect mortals, wouldn't that be too innocent?

However, the Yaozu's code of conduct has always been that the power of the monster is paramount, the capable have power, and the incompetent have no power. If Bai Yi insists on capturing the wolf demon, they, as bystanders, will not be able to interfere.

If you insist on intervening, it is tantamount to challenging the authority of the demon clan. They are just a few small inner disciples of the Qianling sect.

After all, it was his own son who was hurt, so how could he let it go with just a few words from them.

Walking into the cave, feeling the warmth rushing towards our faces, and seeing the looming red fire reflected on the stone wall, several people couldn't help but quicken their pace.

I don't know if Bai Yi was nervous or excited, but when he walked, he flicked his big tail, and it hit Hu Yibai and Long Chiyu several times.

Finally, he was squeezed by the impatient Long Chiyu, and he stopped with a whimper.

A long, narrow and dark tunnel was pulled out from the inside of the cave, and one had to turn left again at the end.

Hu Yibai looked up at the low and narrow stone wall, and wiped it with his hand, feeling that the texture didn't seem to be formed naturally.Knocking casually, I heard a crisp sound coming from inside the stone wall.

empty?

He was stunned for a moment, looking up and slowly frowning, when Bai Yi in front saw him lagging behind, and greeted: "Brother Bai!"

Hu Yibai responded, quickened his pace, and followed them.

After seeing Feng Lang lying on the stone bed, Bai Yi, who was planning to catch the demon directly, was suddenly at a loss.

Not only him, but the rest of the people present also looked at each other in blank dismay.

I saw a pale and frail young man lying on the stone bed with his eyes closed. His black hair, which should have been smooth, was withered like grass. His fingertips protruding from the quilt were firmly clutching the edge of the bed. His brows were frowning, as if he was resisting that life would be better than death. of severe pain.

The chest rises and falls slowly with the breathing, as if more air is being exhaled and less air is being inhaled.

Is this still worth catching?

It is estimated that it will not take a few hours for him to fend for himself.

Hu Yibai glanced at the porcelain bowl on the bed, which still had dried up soup stains, and he could smell a strong fishy smell when he got close.The primordial spirit is about to disperse, even if you use people's hearts to hang your life, it will be the end of the battle.

Bai Yi took out the demon-binding rope, and wanted to put it on the sick and weak young man on the bed, but he couldn't bear it.

Long Chiyu couldn't understand his indecision, "If you want to grab it, grab it, why are your hands shaking?"

Bai Yi drooped a pair of fox ears: "I'm afraid I'll strangle him to death if the tie is too tight, the demon king said he wants to catch him alive."

Tao Xinyuan: "Tsk, you monsters are so inhuman, you don't even let people who are dying. So what if you just pretend you didn't see them and let him go, anyway, you won't die if you haven't completed the task."

Feng Ling interrupted him coldly: "Don't meddle in the affairs of the Yaozu."

Just as several people were whispering around the bed, the young man on the bed suddenly opened his eyes slowly with twitching eyelashes. Seeing a row of faces approaching by the bed, he was so frightened that he forced himself to sit up.

As a result, I got up so violently that I couldn't catch my breath, and coughed while clutching my chest, which almost knocked me out of breath.

"Cough cough...cough cough..."

The pale young man managed to stop his coughing, gasped for a few breaths with red eyes, and asked, "Who are you?"

Just as Bai Yi was about to speak, Hu Yibai preempted her: "We are friends of Shuangli. She has something to do tonight, so she asked us to come and see you. I think your injury is quite serious. Do you want to take you with me?" Go to the doctor's office?"

Feng Lang scanned everyone's faces, and couldn't help coughing again: "I've never heard Shuangli say that she has so many friends."

Hu Yibai smiled, talked nonsense, and made up names for everyone on the spot, Dahu, Erhu, Xiaofeng, Xiaolong, and Xiaozhu.

It sounds like a little demon who has just cultivated into adulthood.

The little pig Tao Xin was so angry that he stared at the back: You are a pig!You all are pigs!

Seeing Hu Yibai's warm attitude, Feng Lang didn't suspect him, as if he believed Hu Yibai's words, he relaxed his vigilance, smiled wryly and shook his head and said, "It's over, the demon core is broken, and my heart is broken. Now my legs are completely shattered. Unconscious, unable to even crawl on the ground, I no longer expect to be able to stand up."

After some conversation, it was discovered that Feng Lang was indeed as Xue Yao said, in order to save a woman from the human world, he accidentally stabbed the eyes of the demon king's son.

However, his demon core was also impacted by the demon force, and now not only his cultivation was ruined, but if the snow demon hadn't given him his demon core, he might not even be able to maintain his human form.

Hearing the words, Bai Yi frequently wiped tears, while the expressions of Hu Yibai and Feng Ling changed invisibly.

Seeing them getting up to leave, Feng Lang said to himself: "Cough, Li Shuang has been busy with my illness every day, I don't know if I can repay this kindness."

Hu Yibai turned around and saw a pair of boots placed next to the stove. They looked dirty, covered with mud, and a puddle of water had melted under the soles, which was slowly flowing towards the stove.

The firewood in the copper stove was burning hot and crackling in the hearth.

This scene seemed to touch a certain switch, and Hu Yibai stopped in his tracks.

Seeing Hu Yibai stop suddenly, Long Chiyu, who was following behind, was caught off guard and almost bumped into his back, so he urged in displeasure, "Let's go."

Hu Yibai turned his back to the crowd, and suddenly said something inexplicable: "It shouldn't be so hot."

After speaking, he suddenly turned around and stared at Feng Lang on the bed, as if checking a piece of porcelain for flaws, carefully sizing him up from top to bottom.

That undisguised scrutiny stunned Feng Lang, and he asked, "What's wrong?"

Long Chuyu frowned impatiently, what is this dead fox going to do?

Tao Xinyuan and Bai Yi were stunned for a while, and then turned their heads to look at Feng Lang in confusion.

Only Feng Ling seemed to have a premonition of what Hu Yibai was going to do, and frowned slightly.

Hu Yibai picked up the red brocade bag from his waist and asked: "You just said that Shuangli's demon bead was given to you, don't you feel that she is in this demon-locking pouch now?"

No matter the Yaodan or the Yuandan, there is a strong connection with the master. He just said that the Xueyao's Yaodan was on him, and he should have sensed that Shuangli was here as soon as he entered the door.

He knew early on that they were not Shuangli's friends, but monks catching monsters.But when they said that Shuangli couldn't come because of something, he deliberately pretended not to know, and had no intention of helping him at all.

This is not quite consistent with what he said just now, that he would never repay Shuangli's great kindness.

Before Feng Lang was about to speak with a look of astonishment, Hu Yibai interrupted him: "If you say your body is too weak, it's fine if you can't sense it. But you say your legs are not good for walking, you can even crawl on the ground No, but the snow on the soles of those boots by the fire is still wet, which means you went out not long ago."

Finally, staring at Feng Lang's dodging eyes, he concluded in one word: "You're lying."

"..."

The atmosphere suddenly fell into dead silence following Hu Yibai's words, and everyone looked at Feng Lang with a tinge of trepidation.

They couldn't help but took a step back.

Bai Yi even immediately took out the retracted demon-binding rope, and put on a posture of preparing for battle.

The young man with a pale and sickly face, saw that they all showed a look of wariness, he lowered his head, and a strand of black hair like weeds fell down, covering his left eye.

"Hahahahahaha... I didn't want to do anything at first, but he said that one heart a day is enough, but why are you here to vote!"

"The same goes for Qin'er, I obviously saved her, why did she betray me!"

When he raised his head again, the bloodless face just now was covered with black air with teeth and claws, like tangled vines, entwined around his hands, feet and face.

A pair of dull eyes suddenly overflowed with blood, like a ferocious ghost crawling out of hell, staring at everyone covetously.

Tao Xinyuan obviously had never seen such a situation, he quickly hid behind Feng Ling: "Why did he suddenly become ugly?"

"It's bewitched." Feng Ling immediately drew his sword out of its sheath and placed it across his chest.

A monster of this level, at least level three or above, can be regarded as a mid-to-high level monster. He has no experience in fighting against high-level monsters, so he is not sure how much he will win.

Hu Yibai couldn't help feeling a little regretful when he saw the devilish energy overflowing around him.

Bewitched?If he didn't point it out just now, would he have escaped by luck?

But if they just sit back and ignore this trip, the innocent people in the entire Xuejing Town will suffer after they leave, and this monster will become a big deal in a few days.

Forget it, I don't go to hell who goes to hell.

However, although he has the courage to lead the way, it is... this cultivation level seems to be a bit unacceptable.

Thinking of this, Hu Yibai glanced at Long Chiyu who had drawn his sword beside him: "Brother Long, you go first?"

Long Chiyu shook his hand and almost slashed him head-on with the sword. He snorted coldly and ordered: "I'll be on the left and you on the right, cut right for me!"

Hu Yibai held the hand of the sparrow tightly and exerted strength, aimed at the right side of the monster and nodded as if he was in danger.

I will try my best.

The two flew forward and slashed their swords down towards the sides of the monster. Once the blade entered, there was no real feeling of piercing the flesh. Instead, they seemed to be trapped in a thick fog, and the surrounding demonic energy continued to overflow.

A black air lingered, Hu Yibai couldn't see Long Chiyu's situation, so he could only pull up the sparrow and stab it again from another angle.

But after repeated several times, he found that no matter how many times he cut it, it was futile. On the contrary, the demonic energy of the monster became stronger and stronger, like a spider web, and even had signs of swallowing him.

When the sparrow in his hand was attacked by the demonic energy and began to beep like a warning, Hu Yibai realized that he might be beyond his power.

At this time, a burst of sword energy flew towards the top of the head, and as soon as the sword light fell, half of the huge monster was cut off in an instant.

Hu Yibai looked at Feng Ling who was holding a sword hanging above the monster. His black hair fluttered, and his white robe moved automatically with the sword energy without wind. His slender fingers held the hilt and waved it gently. The frost immediately turned into several ice blades, reaching the heart of the monster.

Although the brows are still a little immature, but the graceful figure can fully show the demeanor of the future son of heaven.

For some reason, seeing how good he is, Hu Yibai not only didn't have a trace of envy or hatred, but was rather proud, as if the one flying swordsmanship above was his own child.

But the smile at the corner of Hu Yibai's mouth didn't last long, the monster whose upper body was cut off suddenly came back, and countless slender black tentacles gushed out from the incision just now, rushing towards Feng Ling suddenly.

Feng Ling dodged, and the monster directly penetrated the upper cave wall, and immediately countless snow poured down from the upper hole.

And the monsters were still attacking everywhere, because the sound of the fighting was too loud, the snow on the top of the mountain was shaken and fell frequently, and the sound was getting heavier and heavier above the head, and the cave wall was crumbling like an egg shell.

Realizing that there was an avalanche, Hu Yibai hurriedly shouted: "Run! The cave is about to collapse!"

As soon as the words fell, the stone wall above his head collapsed, and white snow fell from the breach.

The torrential snow wave blew thousands of miles away, and at the moment when he was about to be hit by a huge boulder, Feng Ling felt a push from behind with both hands.

When he looked back, the man was already submerged under the ice and snow.

The author has something to say:

Gouzi: Dear ones, the next chapter is going to be v~ Thank you for your support all the way ╭(╯ε╰)╮

This is my second main essay, and also the second Gu Tan.

At present, I feel that I have written better than the previous few books, but the data is average, it may be a channel problem, and it is more likely that I am too narcissistic QvQ (I think this is the root cause)

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