I'm a Serious Fox [Transmigration Book]

In the dark burrow, a cluster of snow-white balls blocked the middle of the tunnel, with two small paws resting on their chins, their buttocks pouted as if they were thinking about the life of a fox.

Yan Shu poked his head out of the soil and saw the fox's buttocks in front of him. He immediately held his breath and stopped his movements, and was about to quietly put his head back into the hole, when he heard the little fox suddenly let out a loud "ah". The fluffy fox ears drooped.

Immediately, Yan Shu's kindness overflowed, even if he was a fox, he was hundreds of years younger than himself, no, he was still a little cub who had left his hometown!

So he made a hole at the side and went around to the front, getting close to Hu Yibai.

"Young Master Hu, what are you doing here?"

Hu Yibai pawed at the scorched phoenix feathers in front of him with his small paws, and raised his eyelids: "Why do you think the phoenix's feathers suddenly ignite spontaneously?"

Although Mo Yundeng told him that, but this kind of lie is too naive to deceive him.

But in his current situation, he can't rush forward.

Yan Shu didn't look at it, because the mole's eyesight was almost the same as that of a blind man after it was transformed into a prototype. He leaned over and sniffed it carefully with his pointed nose, and immediately choked on the burnt smell and sneezed three times.

Surprised: "This is the fire of Nirvana! Who gave it to you, Young Master Hu?"

When mentioning this, Hu Yibai paused, "I, a friend."

Yan Shu was stunned for a while, as if he finally understood why Hu Yibai looked sleepy. After a long silence, he comforted: "The dead are gone, and the living are like this. Don't be too sad."

When Hu Yibai heard the words, his ears sticking to his head instantly pricked up: "Why is it that the dead are gone and the living are like this?"

Yan Shu was stunned for a moment before he realized that he didn't know.

Suddenly he felt that he had slipped his tongue, covered his mouth with two paws, turned around and was about to run.

A white paw came head-on, Baji pressed him to the ground, "Quickly tell me what's going on!"

Yan Shu chirped twice, then slowly raised his head: "There are only two situations in which this phoenix plume will spontaneously ignite, one is when it is not crossing the sky, and the other is..."

Facing Hu Yibai's expectant eyes, Yan Shu's voice lowered slowly: "I'm going to die."

Hu Yibai's canine teeth creaked: "Is there a difference?"

Yan Shu said straightforwardly: "Of course there is. To be able to survive the catastrophe is at least a venerable at the Mahayana stage. Is it the same as dying directly in such a small and humble way? The former is died by the hands of heaven and man, and the latter is an ordinary life." Re-entering reincarnation, this one is vigorous, the other is unknown, the difference is worlds!"

Even if the co-authors are dead, they will be classified as high or low.

Hu Yibai let go of Yan Shu, directly blasted the ground, and rushed out from the tunnel.Turn around and rush towards the location of the trial in the secret realm.

My mind was muddled, no matter how I thought about it, it was wrong.

Isn't Feng Ling the male lead, he should have the aura of Long Aotian that "no one dies, I will not die", is it because of his extravagance, which caused the original plot to landslide, and the male lead's aura of the protagonist slipped away?

Before Hu Yibai Yujian flew away from Qianling, he heard a frantic piano sound behind him, and felt a gust of wind whistling in his ears, Hu Yibai hurriedly turned his direction and dodged sideways.

A stream of light passed by and hit the opposite cliff, the peach blossom forest on the other side of the mountain was split into two from the middle, and the crimson peach trees all over the mountain were beaten to wither their flowers and branches, flying red all over the sky.

Hu Yibai looked at the bottomless crack in the mountain, quickly accelerated the speed of the sparrow, looked at Mo Yundeng who was chasing after him, and scanned another section of the song.

Accompanied by the sound of the zither, the stone wall on the opposite side suffered another disaster, and it was obvious that groups of birds living in the forest were scattered and fled in all directions.

Hu Yibai smiled wryly, this can be regarded as a fire at the city gate and the fish in the pond.

But he couldn't stop.

"Uncle Mo, you are a bit of a sledgehammer!"

Seeing that the distance between the two is getting farther and farther, Mo Yundeng also speeds up his kung fu, "You have the supreme mind to protect your body, these flesh wounds are not a piece of cake for you."

"I will recover, but I will also hurt when I am injured. Your finger directly split me in half, and the pain will kill me."

Mo Yundeng roared angrily: "Then you don't stop!"

To be honest, although he can still play the piano and chase after him calmly on the surface, in fact, it has long been difficult to supply spiritual power.

Originally, Hu Yibai and he were both in the realm of transforming spirits, and during this period of time, Hu Yibai was retreating in the cave, without interference from foreign affairs, his cultivation base also improved by leaps and bounds.

He is now attacking him with the scorched tail, the possibility of hitting him is very small, but he can only hold up his bluff.

Hu Yibai also seemed to notice that the people behind him were getting slower and slower, the corners of his lips curled slightly, and after rising for a certain distance, he suddenly withdrew his spiritual power, dived, and fell straight into the peach blossom forest below.

Mo Yundeng couldn't even react, and when he saw a group of white shadows disappearing into the bottom accompanied by the sound of the wind, his brows frowned.

This fox is really cunning.

The head elders of the various sects entered the secret realm one after another, but as soon as they stepped in, they felt unable to move.

It was too late when everyone realized that they had fallen into the trick of Molinjiao.

Amidst the chaos of panic, Yun Kuo stood at the end with his hands folded. Si Wuya next to him could only look at him with his eyes shaking. Standing aside and watching the fun like nothing happened.

Si Wuya: [Eldest brother, help me untie it. 】

Yun Kuo rebuffed straight away: [No. 】

Si Wuya: [...Are you worried that my acting will not be good? 】

Yun Kuo shook his index finger: [No, I really can't solve it.This is not a spell but a magic circle drawn by Han Chenluo with blood. It is not infused with any magic or spiritual power, but his blood of the sky god itself has the pressure of being close to the god, which is definitely unbearable for the human body. Stuck and unable to move. 】

Si Wuya was full of disbelief: 【Then why are you alright? 】

Yun Kuo raised the corners of his lips: [Because I am not a human, but an immortal. 】

Si Wuya: […]

This realism was pretended by him.

And the other elders who were controlled by the body couldn't calm down anymore, watching a large number of demons pouring out from behind the dense forest.

On one side are Yu Wuxiu, Hua Jieyu, Gu Lingzi and Gui Pingxiang brought by Han Chenluo.On the other side were the Five Poison Girls from Zangya and the one-eyed Zhang Ba. Although the two groups were followers of Molinjiao, when they stood in front of the crowd, there seemed to be a clear dividing line between them.

It seems that they are the more incompatible parties than the well-known families in front of them.

Zang Ya looked at the people trapped in the magic circle, and then glanced sideways at Han Chenluo beside him: "Guardian Han is still as resourceful as ever, he can take care of all these old things without bloodshed. I really admire it!"

Han Chenluo didn't respond, and Zhang Ba, who was wearing a blindfold on his left eye, immediately spat hoarsely: "Pretending, our boss is talking to you! You are deaf and dumb like a dead person every day. Oh forgot, you are already dead haha!"

The Five Poison Girls on the side and the other believers following Zangya all laughed triumphantly.

Yu Wuxiu beside Han Chenluo's face darkened, and secretly pressed against the hole of Yu Xiao.Gu Lingzi flicked his whip behind him, opening a crack under his feet and extending it in front of Zangya like a snake. The snake at his waist immediately cooperated with his master and hissed at the pink snake on the arm of the five poisonous girl. letter.Hua Jieyu looked at the person across from him and raised his lips and smiled. In an instant, a field of fragrant pink flowers bloomed under his feet, and everyone was confused by the rushing fragrance.The thousand-blade wheel standing on the back of the last ghost is hanging in the sky, ready to cut off the head of a person from the opposing camp at any time.

The atmosphere was tense, as if the two groups were about to fight together in the next moment.

Zangya's face turned cold, and he glanced at the one-eyed Zhang Ba behind him: "The dog is becoming more and more unruly, how can you talk to Guardian Han? Once again, you will end it yourself."

After finishing speaking, he turned to Han Chenluo with a smile and said, "I'm really sorry, these dogs under my command were brought out from the deep mountains in southern Xinjiang, and they are not as educated and reasonable as you people from the Central Plains, so I offended you."

A belated apology is more like protecting his subordinates than pleading guilty to Han Chenluo.

He apologized, if the other party persisted, it would be Han Chenluo's small belly.

Han Chenluo remained silent, Hua Jieyu looked at Zangya who was facing him and sneered: "Our guardian Han doesn't pay attention to you, but it's true, these are all messy things under your command, either one-eyed or ugly, even if you don't If you understand the rules, you should find some good-looking ones, but to get these hideous and unsightly faces, it is really embarrassing, no wonder the other sects say that our believers are monsters and ghosts when we go out."

"You!" The five poisonous girl stared at Hua Jieyu's creamy goblin face, and the snake-scale whip in her hand creaked.

This bitch actually called her ugly!

I think she was a well-known beauty in the village back then!

Those who want to pursue her have to line up under the imperial city from the southern border!

Zang Ya looked at the people on the opposite side, and said in a deep voice: "Okay." While comforting his own people, he warned the other party: "Everyone has important things to do here today, why are you targeting your own people first?"

As he spoke, he turned his eyes to the elders of the various sects who were trapped in the magic circle, and walked step by step towards the great elder of Longshengmen. With the corner of his lips curled up, the left half of his face was affected to reveal a dark brown The snake scales made the blue-gray face look even more eerie.

"Elder Hong, please stay safe."

There is a cold smile at the end of the sound.

Elder Hong snorted coldly and turned his eyes away.

Zang Ya was not annoyed, standing in front of him, his tone and demeanor were like a familiar old friend: "It's really this moment and that moment, I think you Longshengmen was the head of the three sects and six sects back then, how beautiful it was, remember 300 years ago, Longshengmen’s annual entrance examination was registered at the Double Dragon Hall. The disciples in the entire hall were like crucian carp crossing the river. At that time, I thought your Longshengmen was such a fair and strict place. Dirty, I clearly won the first place in that assessment, but you deliberately removed me from the list!"

Elder Hong's two rough white eyebrows were twisted together: "It's obvious that you have evil intentions and use despicable means to harm the same test! You are a sinister and vicious rat who is not worthy of entering Longshengmen!"

Zang Ya was stunned for a moment by the shock of his thick voice. He looked at Elder Hong, then at the respectable elders and teachers present, and laughed in a low voice: "Okay, I'm a shameless bastard. Anyway, I'm in a good mood today. I'll let you self-proclaimed nobles and decent families see how the demon god was born."

With a wave of his hand, he sacrificed three artifacts and a person wrapped in a black bag from the sea of ​​consciousness. The bag was tightly bound by a fairy lock, and the person inside was still struggling.

Crimson blood had already seeped from the outside of the bag, and the ground was wet along the tie of the bag.It looked like he had been subjected to inhuman abuse when he was caught.

Tao Xinyuan couldn't help shouting: "Feng Ling!"

He really wanted to raise his sword and rush forward, but all his disciples were locked in the magic circle and couldn't even move their hands.

He has been cutting corners for so many years of practice in the sect. He feels that with the protection of his father and so many people in Penglai Xiandao, what else does he need to practice?

It wasn't until this moment that he really realized that he was so small and powerless in front of the powerful opposing forces, he could only be a fish on the chopping board and let others slaughter him.

Zang Ya returned the three artifacts one by one on the magic circle prepared by Han Shenluo.

As the Qing Ye sword returned to the center, the disc on the ground began to rotate, like a mechanical gear being hoisted. The large circle in the middle drove the six small circles around each other to run into each other. After nine turns, the six small circles The ring and the large center ring snap together with a snap.

Seven beams of light, red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple, shot out instantly, reaching straight into the sky.

Reflecting the colorful flowing light of Qing Ye, the blade of the sword suddenly rose and stabbed at the golden silkworm cocoon. The moment the indestructible cocoon touched the edge of Qing Ye's sword, a tiny gap opened.

With a few crackling sounds, countless streaks of golden light poured out along the cracks, instantly covering the entire magic circle with a golden bell-like protective shield, the dazzling golden light shining so that people dare not look directly at it.

At this moment, Bo Yunlu was swept up by the strong wind, and every time a page was turned, the golden Sanskrit written on it was drawn into the magic circle, as if a sentence of mantras with divine pressure, accompanied by the strong wind in the magic circle , babbling and chanting, just listening to it makes people have a splitting headache.

Zang Ya looked at the person who was still struggling in the black bag, and a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth: "It's your turn, little one."

Saying that, he glanced provocatively at Elder Hong, whose eyes were red with anger, and rolled the black bag on the ground into the magic circle.

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