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On the way to the Jiang family's villa, Mo Fan and Zhou Changhong did not take the car again, and walked leisurely one after the other, and the little fox was chasing the butterflies on the side of the road.

Mo Fan saw Zhou Changhong's appearance of wanting to speak and stopping, and his eyebrows were slightly raised.

"What do you have to say?"

"Mr. Mo, you let go of Wuxin, if he goes back to Shaolin Temple and talks nonsense......"

Zhou Changhong only said half of it, and he didn't dare to say it further.

Senior brother, he wanted to save Wuxin, but Mo Fan let go of Wuxin, and he couldn't stop Wuxin's nonsense, people's hearts are unpredictable, let alone Wuxin.

Even if Pu Hong practiced the Shura magic skill, there was no proof of death.

If he didn't intend to blame Mo Fan for Puhong's death, Shaolin Temple would definitely not be finished with Mo Fan.

"Do you think that if I kill Wuxin, I can avoid Shaolin Temple?" Mo Fan asked with a smile.

Wuxin is just an insignificant pawn, and it doesn't matter whether he kills or not.

Since Puhong wanted to seek revenge on him, he couldn't avoid the conflict with the Shaolin Temple.

Of course, he didn't think about hiding.

It's a blessing or a curse, and it's a disaster that can't be avoided.

What he did as an immortal medicine immortal, as long as he was worthy of his true heart, even if he was an enemy of the largest Buddhist sect in the cultivation realm, the Bi'an Temple, it would not matter.

Zhou Changhong frowned slightly, and his brows unfolded.

Indeed, even if you kill Wuxin, what should come will still come.

"Mr. Mo has a high opinion. ”

"If you have time to think about this, it's better to find your true heart, maybe there is still a chance to enter the innate realm. Mo Fan reminded disappreciatively.

On the road of cultivating immortals, if you don't have a spiritual root, it is difficult to cultivate and ascend to the sky.

Second, look at the talent, the higher the talent, many problems in cultivation will come naturally, and there is no **neck at all.

The third is the heart, if the heart is strong enough, even if the physical talent is insufficient, there may be a lot of achievements.

Looking at the cultivation realm, those who stand on the top of the world may not be gifted, nor are they physically against the sky, but all of them are existences whose hearts are as strong as a sacred mountain.

Zhou Changhong's expression was shocked, and his face was full of disbelief.

At this age, he was only in the middle stage of foundation building, and he thought that there was no hope for congenital.

"Mr. Mo, do I really have a chance to be born?"

"There's not in you, not in me. Mo Fan said.

If you are still obsessed with the name of Master Nanshan and fall into deceit, you really have no chance to be born.

"I will definitely live up to Mr. Mo's expectations. Zhou Changhong said excitedly.

Since Mo Fan said that there is, it is most likely possible.

"Wood, do you think I have any hope of advancing to the Nine-Tails?" Seeing the two talking about cultivation, the little fox gave up the butterfly, jumped in front of Mo Fan, and asked as he retreated.

Wood is the nickname it gave Mo Fan.

"Nine-Tailed Sky Fox?" the corners of Mo Fan's mouth curled slightly.

The Spirit Fox clan can judge the cultivation by the tail, and this little fox now only has two tails, which is equivalent to the foundation building realm.

If it grows to the nine-tailed, it is equivalent to the realm of human Mahayana, also known as the heavenly fox.

The nine-tailed sky fox can detonate the stars with one hand, and can swallow the sun and the moon with its mouth open, which is extremely powerful.

Even in the Qingqiu clan in the cultivation realm, there are not many heavenly foxes.

This little fox wants to become a nine-tailed sky fox, dreaming.

Even if it is not unlucky, it swallows strange flowers and plants during the foundation building period, and can speak people, and wisdom almost does not belong to human beings, and it is not so easy.

"Don't think about it, go catch your butterflies honestly. Mo Fan said with a smile.

"Cut!" The little fox gave Mo Fan a fierce look, if it wasn't for Mo Fan, it would definitely give Mo Fan a mouthful.

"Hmph, underestimate Miss Ben, when Miss Ben grows nine tails, I have to bite you a few times. The little fox said unconvinced.

Mo Fan shook his head and smiled, and asked, "Let's wait until you turn into a human form, by the way, how did I teach you the Fox Hidden Technique?"

The Fox Concealment Technique is the stealth method of the Qingqiu clan, and if it weren't for the special pupil technique, it would be difficult to spot them.

Learning this spell, the little fox not only won't be noticed, but also has an additional life-saving skill.

"You're so annoying, you know the spells and cultivation, didn't you humans say, in addition to living three meals a day, there are far away, and you won't enjoy life at all. The little fox said impatiently.

"Forget it, I'll seal you in your pocket and save trouble. Mo Fan smiled.

He didn't know where the little fox had learned so many things, but suddenly there were more talking foxes around him, which was not only difficult to explain, but also easy to scare people.

As soon as he heard the seal, the little fox immediately became much more honest.

"This kind of spell can hardly get this girl. ”

"Boom!" the little fox screamed, and its body became transparent, and then disappeared completely.

"Come on!" Mo Fan pointed to his shoulder.

The little fox reluctantly jumped onto Mo Fan's shoulder and asked:

"Wood, do you have a marriage contract with the beauties of our Qingqiu clan?"

According to its memory, if a human wants to learn the spells of the Qingqiu clan, he must have a marriage contract with the Qingqiu clan, otherwise he can only steal.

Mo Fan looks quite decent, it shouldn't be stolen, and it is more likely to have a marriage contract.

"Marriage contract?" Mo Fan showed a wry smile that was not easy to detect.

Sort of.

Back then, he stretched out his hand to save a little fox, who knew that it was the holy daughter of the Qingqiu clan, and the later master of the Qingqiu clan, Xuanyue Fairy Yan Shu.

When he rescued Yan Shu, he accidentally saw Yan Shu's almost identical body to Xue'er.

According to the rules of the Qingqiu clan, he must marry Yan Shu.

Yan Shu knew that she had someone else in her heart, so she gave him some Qingqiu clan spells and let him leave.

For this matter, his master personally came to apologize, and Yan Shu never married in his life.

Every time he saw Yan Shu, he was inexplicably full of apologies, and it was the same when he thought of it at this time.

"Was it guessed by Miss Ben?" the little fox noticed Mo Fan's strangeness and smiled proudly.

"......" Mo Fan was speechless, "I still have a piece of hundred-year-old He Shou Wu here, do you still want to have dinner?"

"Dare to threaten Miss Ben with food, hmph, Miss Ben doesn't eat the food that comes from you, and when I see the sister who is married to you again, see that I don't sue you, let her divorce you. The little fox said like a young lady's temper.

"Then there will be no dinner tomorrow and the day after tomorrow. ”

"Well, you win, dead wood. The little fox immediately gave in, it had just eaten a hundred-year-old ginseng, it was okay not to eat it today, but it would not work the day after tomorrow.

Mo Fan added a silence spell to the little fox and returned to the Jiang family's villa.

Mom and Dad and Xiaoyu stayed at Jiang's house for another two days, and then they left Nanshan City together.

He sent his parents to the border of the East China Sea, where Tang Long and a large group of people were already waiting.

He handed over his parents and Xiaoyu to Tang Long, and after a few words, he and Zhou Changhong turned back to Nanshan and drove towards Yin Mountain, which was hidden in the vast mountains of Nanshan.

……

At this time, in a Buddhist hall of Shaolin Temple, a thousand-year-old ancient temple in Nanshan City.

Pu Hong's body was placed in the middle, and he knelt beside him trembling unintentionally.

On the opposite side, a solemn old monk closed his eyes tightly, and there were words in his mouth, but he gave people a feeling of not being angry and arrogant.

After a long time, the old monk stopped, his eyes opened slightly, and a touch of golden light shot out like a golden sword

"Unintentionally, who did it to your master?"

Just look at the refreshing one