Chapter 50: The Unstable Heart of the Dao (Supplement)
Tengu?
Hearing this, Lin Ze remembered the two-headed red dog that stepped on the black cloud.
Originally, I was just thinking about sacrificing my strongest killing move, hoping to stop the other party for a moment, but I didn't expect that there would be an unexpected gain.
Although judging by the swallowed demon pill, the white fox only has the cultivation of foundation building perfection, but after all, it is the great demon of the golden pill, who knows if there is any backhand.
However, if there is not much difference in the strength of the other party and Zhao Jing, and he is only blocking for a moment, there should be no problem.
As for the fighting method in person, unless Qin Hongsleeve doesn't come, it's better to leave it to this little uncle.
In the forest, the fox's body was tense, staring at the sky in a daze, but he didn't think to put his eyes on this mountain forest.
Tengu is so conceited, even in the face of the old monster of the inner gate of the Dongyue Sect, he will not bow his head, how can he hide.
Therefore, he is just a Jindan demon, but the other party can be ranked among the top ten demon kings.
After a while, it screamed and asked, "Why don't you come out!"
"Your cub is going to call me a godmother, and you treat me like this?"
"Come out!!"
shouted hoarsely, but the white fox refused to retreat.
If it was a Dongyue monk, it would definitely turn around and flee without hesitation, at least to take the other party somewhere else.
But Tengu knew why his strength had plummeted.
Can't go......
It trembled with fear, but there was a hint of fierceness in its eyes.
At this time, I saw the black flames on the ground quietly dissipate.
A lazy voice came from the air: "It's coming, it's coming, what is urging." ”
Qin Hongsleeve sat on the heavy sword, his posture was not superior, he fell from the sky, and stared at it with interest: "Little fox, I haven't seen my guts in two months, and now you dare to provoke me?"
“......”
The white fox was almost suffocated with internal injuries.
Fang Cai is obviously the breath of a tengu, how did he come down is this killing god.
Is that the real reason why that vicious dog didn't show up?
It didn't notice that the moment the dark heavy sword appeared, the quiet figure in the tree had quietly left.
"Okay, don't look aggrieved. Qin Hongsleeves pursed his lips.
"I've been suffocated on that mountain for so long, so I'm just using you to practice your hands, be quick, or it will be boring to fight. ”
The white fox bared its teeth, but its limbs softened unconsciously.
A helpless face.
I screamed symbolically twice, but I really couldn't hear any confidence.
"Huh?" Qin Hongsleeve glanced at it, a little dissatisfied with its state.
Seeing this, the white fox said weakly: "You promised last time that as long as I didn't hurt anyone, you would spare my life." ”
"Hey, did I say that?" Qin Hongsleeve smacked his lips, thinking about how to regret it, when he suddenly glanced somewhere.
......
......
Lin Ze bent down and calmly looked into the pile of dead grass.
I saw that the cub was staring at the direction of the white fox with a pair of eyes, which was using spiritual sense to probe the situation in the distance, but it was not very proficient.
Suddenly, a slender palm appeared in its field of vision, and the young fox subconsciously shrank inward, but was carried straight out.
The eyes are facing each other.
The little fox dangled twice in the air, looking blankly at the Taoist in front of him, and his body covered with light fluff began to tremble.
At this moment, it suddenly noticed an extremely shallow trace of red in Lin Ze's pupils, so subtle that it would miss it if he didn't pay attention to it.
When I closed my eyes, I smelled a familiar smell.
It subconsciously drilled towards the Taoist, and at the same time, it called out in a milky surprise, "Ah...... Ahh......h
Lin Ze frowned slightly.
This little demon seems to suddenly regard himself as an existence that can be relied on?
What is it shouting?
Gradually, the words in the little cub's mouth became clearer: "Ah......hhhhh Daddy......"
Lin Ze's face was strange, and the palm that grabbed the little fox's neck froze slightly.
He seemed to understand what was going on.
It's still that demon pill that's funny.
It is impossible for there to be two golden pills in the world with exactly the same breath, unless the white fox dies and swallows its demon pill by itself.
But the little fox used his spiritual sense to feel that his mother was still alive, and the Taoist in front of him had exactly the same taste as his mother, although it was very light, it could give it a great sense of security.
"I'm sorry, but I'm not your father. ”
Lin Ze shook his head, his fingers probed into the other party's throat, the touch was warm, and he seemed to be able to feel the blood flowing in it.
He was in the early stage of foundation building, but he was defenseless against himself.
Things seem to be much simpler.
“......”
The green-robed Taoist held the young fox's neck, his face was expressionless, and he didn't move, if it weren't for the little thing crawling on his wrist one by one, it would look more like a sculpture.
After a moment, Lin Ze slowly closed his eyes.
I just felt physically and mentally depressed, as if I had just experienced a big war.
Since he was in a dead state when he crossed over, from that day on, he tried to learn the rules of this world and tried to fit in.
This is not the small city in the previous life, although it was a little cold, but in general it was still reassuring, but the cruel cultivation realm.
You have to be a monk who kills decisively to survive to the end.
Chop the grass and eradicate the roots to prevent future troubles.
Soft-heartedness is a taboo.
Like Mr. Lin, who has been a good person all his life, he ended up being sent out of the sect, living in all directions, miserable himself, and finally died tragically in the mouth of the demon beast.
Can...... Everything has to be reasonable.
It was the female fox who attacked Xiao Bao, how much does it have to do with this little thing?
Destroy it all over the door, never be a disaster, it is easy to do, but there is always some lack of reason.
Even those rangers know that disaster will not affect their families......
"Just let you go? The problem is that you are not a human, you are a demon. Lin Ze looked at the little fox silently, no monk would hesitate to change this matter, even if there was no grudge, people were originally meant to punish demons.
But he wanted to have a thought to be answered.
"Daddy?"
As if tired of playing, the little fox's two big ears drooped down, tilted his head and looked at the Taoist curiously with those pair of jewel-like eyes.
Lin Ze calmly looked at it, and Bai Mang slipped from the cuff into his palm, and the next moment it landed on the young fox's lower abdomen.
The demon fox can't be put down.
But an ordinary fox naturally has no desire for revenge, as long as the demon body is still there, it is not a problem to live two hundred years old.
Since the thoughts cannot be reached, in order to keep the Dao mind undisturbed, then each of them takes half a step back.
He knew in his heart that this was a very hypocritical approach, but he couldn't think of anything else for a while.
At this moment, there was a sudden tense low howl from behind.
For some reason, Lin Ze suddenly breathed a sigh of relief in his heart.
Slowly turned around to look, only to see Qin Hongsleeve staring at him with a smile, followed by Xiao Bao and the white fox.
The black-robed sword immortal raised his eyes slightly, glanced at Lin Ze deeply, and chuckled, "You are much more ruthless than your master." ”
As if with some emotion, she lowered her head and added: "It's much better than me." ”