Chapter 569: Heavenly Fox Illusion

As long as a person with open eyes can understand the scope of his entry into Qingqiu Cave, not to mention the lake under the trees, beside the grass pile, all kinds of foxes lazily resting. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 Most of them have only one tail, while some have two tails. The foxes played and frolicked, jumped and caught the fluttering butterflies, and when they got into the air, they fell to the ground, and the dust was raised, and there was a scene of peace.

Qingqiu Cave is a paradise for demon foxes, foxes are already intelligent, easy to open their minds, these foxes more or less have demonic power. Presumably, the Qingqiu Fox King taught the method of refining the essence of the sun and the moon, so that he had such an atmosphere.

Ding Feng's sword wings retracted and lowered his figure. After all, the master here is the demon king of the ninety-six caves, and since Ding Feng suffered a loss at the Dragon King of the Four Seas, he has always been vigilant. But now is different from the past, Ding Feng is not the Ding Feng in the past, he is already a Dao base level, and he is immediately a figure at the top of Dao Sect Qi refining.

Dongyang Daomen all recognized him as one of the most promising figures of the present generation to achieve the Yuan Shen, this identity may not be anything in the eyes of the immortals, but they can't help but ignore it. The flood and famine change, and any small detail can determine success or failure, life and death.

Similar to Ding Feng, although the mana is not immortal, it can be very big, and the characters who are involved in many parties, it is impossible for the immortal power to let it go. Therefore, Ding Feng can't reveal his identity. He thought about it for a moment, but he didn't notice that a little snow-white fox came to his feet, howled twice, and rubbed him.

The little white fox has only one tail, and its body is snow-white, if it weren't for the fox's sharp face, Ding Feng would have recognized it as a dog. Interested, Ding Feng took out some food to feed it, but because of the fragrance, many foxes poked their heads out, moved quickly, and rushed to Ding Feng.

Hundreds of foxes sat obediently in front of Ding Feng, like birds waiting to be fed, and the scene was spectacular. Ding Feng laughed, he was a casual person, sat down on the bluestone under him, fed these little foxes, and then began to preach. He had cultivated the Dharma before, and he had opened his tongue, although he did not speak out of the realm of the Dharma, but his own mana was extraordinary.

At this lecture, the well-fed and drunk little foxes fell asleep one after another, obviously in a deep sleep, but their ears were erected high. There are voices to talk about, Ding Feng has no beginning or end when he talks about it, where his heart goes, where his words go. Many little foxes yawned and fell into a deep sleep. Ding Feng picked the stars with one hand, and the essence of the sun and the moon fell from the sky like a river, infiltrating the fox's body, and a second tail immediately gave birth to a little fox's buttocks.

The little white fox who was closest to Ding Feng opened his eyes, and even gave birth to three tails, turning into a human form and being able to speak. After the transformation, the appearance is well-behaved and lovely, but unfortunately it is not complete, and a pair of fox ears are born on the head, but there is another strange charm.

The white-haired fox-eared girl laughed, raised her hands high, and headed towards Ding Feng. Ding Feng was not polite, and immediately picked her up and rubbed her fox ears that had never been transformed. Only then did the girl realize that she was not completely transformed, closed her eyes, mustered up all her strength, and her face turned red. With a bang, a puff of white smoke rose from both ears, and after the white smoke, both ears were gone, except for the difference in hair color, everything was perfect.

The white fox girl snorted with her little nose and straightened her chest, very arrogant, but unfortunately after a few moments, a pair of fox ears stood up under her white hair. Next, no matter how hard she tries, she can't change this pair of fox ears. The white tiger screamed angrily, which made Ding Feng laugh again and again. was laughed at by Ding Fengyi, the white fox girl had tears in the corners of her eyes, sobbing, and wiping her tears with her conjured clothes.

This scene happened to be seen by a fox woman on the side of the road, and she was immediately furious, no monster in this northern wilderness has trespassed into Qingqiu Cave, and the people who bullied them can still be safe: "Where did you come from, wild boy, let go of my clan!" Qingqiu Cave is very protective of the young demon fox, the little fox is naughty and active, even if a stranger comes, driven by curiosity, they will come forward.

Ding Feng looked at it, thinking that he had misunderstood something, the white fox girl riding on his arm was just and transformed, and it was a little difficult to speak out, she waved her hands evenly, and looked anxious, but she couldn't speak. In this way, it made the fox girl even more misunderstood, and the fox girl was furious when she saw that Ding Feng still didn't let go, and the four fox tails were cocked, with sharp teeth and claws, and she did not hide her hostility at all.

Ding Feng didn't argue with it, and his palm stroked it, grazing the top of the white fox girl's head, and her ears immediately disappeared. The white fox girl touched her head and found that her ears were gone, and immediately smiled. The rest of the foxes woke up from their slumber and came to Ding Feng's feet, very affectionate.

The fox girl with upside-down fox hair was stunned in place, a little unable to understand the changes in front of her, why is this big villain quite popular with the little foxes. She wiped her eyes and noticed that most of the foxes here had a second tail. The average fox is only 300 years old before it can hope to grow a second tail, and the gifted one must be 50 years old to grow a second tail.

Most of the little foxes here are no more than fifty, how can they grow a second tail, and the third fox tail in Ding Feng's arms can be transformed. Could it be that all this was done by the person in front of her? The fox girl was a little incredulous, the origin of this demon clan was unknown, and she couldn't see anything from her appearance, only the characteristic of a slightly red nose.

As soon as the fox girl wanted to say: "You ......" when she heard a beautiful female voice from Qingqiu Mountain: "Don't be rude." As soon as the fox girl changed her color, the fox fur on her body became docile, her expression was respectful, and she bowed her head and said, "Ancestor." ā€

Ding Feng put down the white fox girl and looked into the distance. Within the Qingqiu region, the Qingqiu Fox King noticed the movement, and the delicate and beautiful female voice continued to come: "Please also go to the mansion to talk about it." "In the voice, with a strange melody, I can't bear to refuse.

Ding Feng gladly accepted, patted the white fox girl's head, stretched out her sword wings, and flew away to the center of Qingqiu Mountain. The closer you get to the center, the more shapeshifting foxes there are. Because of the ancestors' orders, they did not dare to stop Ding Feng, and let Ding Feng fly away on Qingqiu Mountain.

The mountains and forests are in full bloom, and in the depths of the flowers, there is a woman standing. Just the back, Ding Feng is difficult to describe in words, compared with the amazement when he saw Guanghan, it is not inferior at all. And compared to Guang Han's cold expression, the Qingqiu Fox King has a more moving charm, and his graceful posture is like a bottomless pit to take people's eyes away.

It is difficult for any man to take his eyes off her posture, and he has the thought of not giving up without seeing her true face. Even Ding Feng, who had read countless Meimei, was shaken for a moment and returned to calm, but said: "The Heavenly Fox Illusion is worthy of its name. ā€