I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

Seeing the marks made in the depths of the dense forest, the various sects who came to try slowly stopped in their tracks.

According to the previously divided positions, rest in turn, put the sundial on the ground, wait for a quarter of noon, open the entrance to the secret realm on time, and let the disciples who participated in the trial enter.

Qian Ling was on the easternmost side, looking at the rising sun above his head, Yun Kuo said to Si Wuya and the others beside him, "It's almost there, let them check if there are any good talisman jades. If you are not sure, don't risk yourself. But until the last moment, you are not allowed to crush the talisman."

"Yes."

With the sound of the horn, the disciples of the major sects all disappeared in place.

Seeing that Long Chiyu still hadn't come back, the elders of Longshengmen couldn't help sighing. It stands to reason that before the disciples enter the secret realm, they would ask the sect master to explain the precautions in person to boost morale.

What on earth has he been doing and hasn't come back for so long?

Under their careful training over the years, the sect master's cultivation and strategy have improved, but his eccentricity is still like a child who can't grow up. The result of participating in the trial today is not important, what is important is to let them all Look at the aura of Longshengmen.

But he can't even abide by the basic rules, so how can he talk about morale!

I'm really worried that the Wannian foundation established by Longshengmen will be destroyed in his hands.

After confirming that all the members of Molinjiao had left, Mo Yundeng glanced at Hu Yibai: "Hurry up and go back to retreat."

Hu Yibai stood in front of him and stretched his waist: "I haven't been out for several months, can't you let me breathe?"

Mo Yundeng: "There will be plenty of opportunities after you have to breathe. I just probed your spiritual veins, and the demonic energy has calmed down pretty well. Let's wipe it out in one go."

Seeing Hu Yibai's expression of wanting to bargain, Mo Yundeng lightly plucked the strings in his arms, "Don't force me to invite you."

"...All right, all right."

Hu Yibai turned around and went back, squatting down and using the sparrow to pick up the gravel on the ground, looking for the hole that the old mole had drilled just now, when suddenly his chest felt hot, and red flames shot out from the skirt of his clothes almost instantly , if it wasn't for Hu Yibai's quick flashing face, he would definitely be burnt to pieces.

However, the chest still survived, the piercing pain seemed to be stung by thousands of bees at the same time, the hot sting on the contact surface caused the skin on his body to burn and shrink instantly.

Hu Yibai half-knelt on the ground on one knee, lowered his head, and gritted his teeth for a long time before he could scream.

Mo Yundeng noticed that something was wrong with him, and hurried over: "Why, the inner demon really broke out?"

Seeing Hu Yibai raised his head, his hands clutching his chest were about to tear off the front of his shirt, and the cold sweat under the corner of his forehead almost pierced through his collar.

Mo Yundeng tried to call him, and Hu Yibai slowly came back to his senses, and let go of his hands, exposing his chest, which was burned black.

"This..." Mo Yundeng was also startled, would the demon set fire?

Hu Yibai tore open the front of his clothes directly, only to find that there was still a black rope hanging around his neck, and there were still three bare feather shafts left on it.

Because the fire just now was too fast, a few hairs have been carbonized, hanging on it sparsely, looking very much like the leaf veins left after the leaves have rotted and lost their mesophyll.

Hu Yibai really felt that this was even more painful than being pierced by Si Kuang last time. If he hadn't clenched his teeth just now, he might really be able to cry.

Why did this Phoenix Feather suddenly spontaneously ignite?

This phoenix fire is not an ordinary flame. In alchemy, the phoenix fire is also called the fire of nirvana, and together with Nanming Lihuo and Honglian Yehuo, they become the "three major karma fires".

Not to mention burning people, even souls can be burned to ashes.

After Hu Yibai pulled off the black rope around his neck, a large area of ​​burnt scars appeared on his chest, which healed quickly, and he could clearly see that the true energy was flowing back, and the skin healed intact as before.

Mo Yundeng glanced at it, and quickly pulled his clothes for him: "It's really a supreme method, it must be hidden well, so that no one will find it."

Hu Yibai was taken aback when he heard the words, and smiled knowingly when he looked at Mo Yundeng again: "I understand why the master ordered my master and you to be the suzerain and the other to be the supervisor. Because what do you two do? They don’t have too much obsession.”

Be tolerant to diversity, tolerance is a virtue;

There are thousands of blades standing on the wall, and there is no desire to be strong.

The first half of the sentence is about Yun Kuo, and the second half is about Mo Yundeng.

At the beginning, Qiu Yeyang stumbled so much in the open and in the dark, but Yun Kuo finally expelled him from the sect according to the rules, and did not kill them all.And it can be seen that he really has no resentment towards Qiu Yeyang.

If it were him with such a large stomach, he would definitely not be able to do it.

Mo Yundeng, on the other hand, has no interest in anything, and sticks to the remote courtyard of the Yin Xiuyuan, aloof from the world, like a piece of pure water, and nothing can stir up a wave in his heart.

Only in this way can he ensure that he can make a sober judgment in any situation, and will not do things that are selfish or perverting the law because of his own selfish desires or personal considerations.

Thinking of Hu Yibai's sincere admiration for the former suzerain whom he had never met, and thinking of how he looked down on these paper figures created by his cousin when he first arrived in the transmigration, only now did he realize that there are people beyond human beings.

He is not as good as a cardboard man.

Hu Yibai looked at the three scorched feathers on the black rope: "How can a good one ignite spontaneously?"

Mo Yundeng lowered his eyes to cover the expression in his eyes, and said lightly: "It may have been pulled out for too long and returned to the ruins."

Hu Yibai: "The feathers will also return to the ruins?"

Mo Yundeng: "Why not? Otherwise, why do you think there are only people buying and selling peacock feathers in the spirit market, but not phoenix feathers?"

"Hiss...it's true to say so."

Hu Yibai got up and held back the torn skirt, "Then I'll go back and continue retreating."

Watching him change back to his original form and get into the hole, Mo Yundeng got up and gently brushed the dust on the strings.

Suddenly, with an ear-piercing trill, Mo Yundeng's hand playing the piano paused, and drops of bright red blood fell on the burnt tail.

He watched the strings tremble slightly on the pool of blood, and couldn't help smiling.

Are you blaming me?

Seeing that the shadow on the sundial had moved to the east, Yun Kuo sat on the spot and closed his eyes to rest, while Si Wuya paced back and forth around.

Yun Kuo: "If you're not tired, go with Wuchen and the others to find some exotic flower seeds nearby, and dig two of them back for me."

"..." Si Wuya turned around and squatted beside him, and said in a low voice, "You said Yundeng can stay at home by himself?"

From just now, he felt his heart thumping, and he had a premonition that something bad was going to happen.

Yun Kuo: "Why didn't you stay with him before you were so worried."

Si Wuya sighed silently, "Didn't you say that there are too many people left behind, and it would be troublesome to perform the show. What's more, it's a battle to be defeated, not a battle to be won, so why should I stay?"

Yun Kuo laughed softly: "You also know that you have lost a battle, and he doesn't understand even losing a battle, so what's the use of him."

Si Wuya had an expression of 'Brother, you have changed': "... If Yun Deng heard your words, he will definitely send you a requiem song."

He sat down slowly beside Yun Kuo, even though he said so on the lips, he actually understood it in his heart.

Yun Kuo has not ascended for the time being, so he can help them take care of the sect for a while, but he has already cultivated into a fairy body, so it is impossible to hold back from going to the fairy world. Once he leaves, everything will still depend on them.

He could also feel that Yun Kuo was gradually letting go now, infiltrating his current way of doing things into them little by little, hoping that on the day he left suddenly, these people would not be caught off guard.

Speaking of this, he couldn't help being a little curious: "Xiaobai and Fengling are both good, why don't you train them more, the blue is better than the blue, I think he is better than the four of us."

Yun Kuo's eyes were still closed: "The two of them have a shallow relationship with Qian, and they won't stay for long."

Hearing this, Si Wuya couldn't help being taken aback, he knew that senior brother was good at arithmetic, and when they were the master's closed disciples together, Yun Kuo's outstanding talent in this area was revealed.

Now that he has cultivated into a fairy body, it is estimated that he can occasionally see the secrets of the heavens, and what he says is usually not wrong.

Originally, he thought that one of these two children would be able to stay in the sect in the future, but he didn't expect that the last one would not be available.

Thinking about it, he couldn't help shaking his head in disappointment, with deep reluctance in his heart: "At first, I thought our sect could produce two more immortals to bring Qianling back to its former heyday. According to what you said, I'm afraid it's hopeless."

Yun Kuo didn't take it seriously: "People are not Kunshan jade, but they are long and bright. If people are like this, so are all things."

"Don't talk big things about a fool like me, you don't understand."

Yun Kuo seemed to smile: "It's not that I don't understand, but I just don't want to understand. Your wisdom root is actually not inferior to mine. When you let go, you may soon go to the sky to be my company."

Si Wuya hurriedly said: "Hey, then I'll never understand. I won't go to the sky, I'm afraid of heights!"

At this moment, I heard someone shouting in front of me: "Look! A disciple has come out!"

The time limit for the trial was seven days and seven nights, and in less than two hours, someone came out.

Watching the portal of the secret realm open, many sects surrounded it, intending to see who it was.

Si Wuya also stood up confidently, wondering which sect's disciple was so worthless, and was frightened out as soon as he entered.

After a closer look, it turned out to be a large number of Qianling disciples.

None of the disciples of other sects could find all the moon white robes.

Immediately his face froze, and he said to Yunkuo: "Why are we all disciples of Qianling, and there are many of them!"

Yun Kuo slowly opened his eyes and looked at a large number of disciples rushing towards this side. He put down the little ant in his hand, rolled up his sleeves and stood up.

Tao Xinyuan, who was running in the front, had a dry cough as soon as he opened his mouth, and almost spit out all the food reserves he had put in his stomach. It looked like he cut corners during physical training, but now he sped down, his face swelled like a pig's liver.

He stumbled and reported: "No, it's not good. Sovereign...Feng Fengling, he...he..."

This sentence made Si Wuya gasp three times, so anxious that Si Wuya wanted to hit someone, he looked at Tao Xiaoer behind him, "Say it."

Tao Xiaoer didn't get any better, "Feng Ling, he was taken away...it's Han Chenluo and the others...there are many, many people from the Demonic Sect in the secret realm..."

Si Wuya frowned when he heard the words, and looked at Yun Kuo beside him, only to see that the latter looked calm, as if there was no surprise at all, he just looked at the disciples who surrounded him, and said indifferently: "The people from Molinjiao want to kill you!" you?"

The disciples in front of you looked at me and I looked at you, and shook their heads after being silent for a while.

Those people just took Feng Ling away, but they didn't intend to move them.

But when they saw that there were so many people from Molinjiao, and the strongest companion in the team was taken away, they couldn't help feeling timid. After Tao Xinyuan crushed the talisman and left, the others were also wavering. Some of them were also scared and came back directly crushing the talisman jade.

Yun Kuo: "Fengling has an accident, you can come out and report it alone, so many people come out, can it be said that everyone running together is faster than one person? What's the practical significance?"

"I said that you can only crush the talisman jade when your life is hanging by a thread, otherwise you are not allowed to quit. Have you ever thought that if what you entered today is not a trial, but a real battle, Without the life-saving talisman jade, how are you going to deal with yourself?"

"Besides, most of you are high-level disciples. If you are in danger, you only run away by yourself and keep the junior disciples inside. Have you ever thought about their safety? You can't even protect your own people, and you are expected to protect the common people in the world. Don't you think it's ridiculous? Is it?"

"Remember one sentence, if you don't have the ability, others will only say that you are not good at learning. If you even have a bad attitude, then you have bad intentions."

The gentle and calm voice made all the disciples present feel ashamed.

Under Yun Kuo's gaze, they all lowered their heads guiltily.

Although they didn't want to admit that they were greedy for life and afraid of death, they all did so when the crisis happened just now.

At this time, the elders of other sects also came after hearing the news that there were people from Molinjiao in the secret realm.

The Great Elder of Longshengmen said: "Since that's the case, let's put aside the trial for now, and let's go in and see what the rabble of Molinjiao is up to."

Although the disciples of each sect have different paths to enter the secret realm, and now the disciples of Qianling have suffered, but those who are not in order will attack the disciples of other sects soon. After many years, their Longshengmen has just started. An accident happened to the disciples in the first secret trial, and I am afraid that no one will dare to come to their Longshengmen in the future.

The elders of several sects all set off to enter the secret realm. The first elder of Longshengmen looked back, but there was still no sign of Long Chiyu, and said to the second elder who hated iron and steel: "You stay outside, wait for the door The Lord came back and took him in with him."

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