On this day, Xiaomi ran out of the Qiankun ring early in the morning. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info today, he is going to take those little fox brothers out of the mountains and go outside to play.

Soon, dozens of little foxes were assembled, and under the leadership of Xiaomi, they went out of the Yongdao and came to the stream in the valley outside the mountain.

Just when Xiaomi just stepped out of the corridor, a black line emanated from his body without anyone noticing. The black line did not spread, but quickly stretched out, scattering towards the void.

In a cottage hundreds of miles away, a middle-aged man is meditating. At this moment, he suddenly opened his eyes, and the green light in his eyes burst out, and there was anger burning in them. This person is the person who went to the ruins of the Python Demon Cave Mansion that night to check.

He pondered for a moment, then took out a jade slip and crushed it. Then, without any movement from him, he suddenly disappeared in place, and his figure appeared above the cottage.

The middle-aged man waved his hand in the void, and a huge golden serpentine battleship appeared at his feet, and he floated to stand at the front of the battleship, and seemed to say something to the cottage below. In an instant, hundreds of figures shot out from the cottage and gathered on the battleship.

After the battleship was full, the middle-aged man waved his hand again, and the battleship flashed a golden light, flying towards the mountain at an extremely fast speed.

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Deep in the mountains, by the stream in the valley, Millet was playing with his group of Spirit Fox brothers.

Many of the little foxes are out of the tribe for the first time, and some of them immerse their whole bodies in the stream and enjoy the washing of the stream comfortably. Some chased them by the stream, testing their foot strength. Others are climbing the vines on the stone wall in search of wild fruits, and there is a joyful scene.

Millet is sitting by the stream, and dozens of little foxes are sitting in front of him, looking at him with adoring eyes, listening attentively to Millet's story in the dragon mound.

Especially when it was mentioned that there were spirit stone veins in the dragon mound, and countless spirit stones could grow every day, they showed envy and yearning one by one.

Xiaomi took the opportunity to take out a spirit stone, took it in his hand and took a bite, and handed it to a little fox in front, who took it enviously, took a bite, and immediately frowned.

Xiaomi retrieved the spirit stone, took another big bite, and continued to talk. From time to time, he glanced at the foxes, and there was a look of smugness in his eyes.

As the sky darkened, Xiaomi beckoned all the little foxes to gather, walked into the Yongdao, and returned to the Linghu tribe. Then they dispersed, and each went back to his house.

Luan Tian's day was also very fulfilling. He started cultivating early in the morning, and after a while, Xiao Li walked into the wooden house and saw that Luan Tian was carefully cultivating, without disturbing, and he was also meditating cross-legged on the ground, quietly waiting for Luan Tian to finish his cultivation.

"Should we set a date for leaving?"

After a while, Luan Tian spoke lightly, his face was unwavering, and he looked at Xiaoli.

"I've begged my grandmother to let us go in a few days. Actually, my grandmother was completely kind, I never left for too long, my parents died early, she raised me since I was a child, and it was always difficult to let go. ”

Xiao Li said as he spoke, his head lowered, and his eyes were slightly red.

"Hmm."

Luan Tianben had no intention of urging, he understood this kindness, and he understood that it was difficult to give up. It's just... Sooner or later, I'm leaving.

On this day, Luan Tian and Xiao Li took a group of her little sisters to the highest place of the south peak of the tribe, and Luan Tian specially called Hu Xiao together.

Hu Xiao wore a brand-new white robe today, and deliberately took care of his brown hair, and he was a lot more energetic at once, but he was always silent.

A group of young people can always create happiness together, and after a period of time, Hu Xiao has no hostility towards Luan Tian, but his eyes are still full of tenderness when he looks at Xiaoli. Many times, he just wanted to say something, and he seemed to have something to say, and he was always hesitant to say it.

Maybe Hu Xiao also knows that if he doesn't say it at this time, maybe he will never have a chance again in the future. But he didn't say it after all, every time he looked at Xiaoli's eyes, there was a faint sadness.

Parting is always full of sorrow. What's more, this parting is indefinite.

Since these days, Luan Tian's heart has also been placed between the mountains and rivers of this Spirit Fox Tribe. This mountain, this water, is like home. If he thinks about it in the future, it will definitely make him dream, it will definitely make him think about it, and he will feel warm.

It's just that this warmth will become an eternal memory?

Mountains and rivers are silent.

At night, there was peace in the Spirit Fox tribe.

Luan Tianpan sat on the wooden bed, concentrating on cultivation. But no matter how hard he tries, he can't settle down. For him, this situation is rare.

"Is there something going on?"

Luan Tian looked up at the sky outside the house and muttered to himself. The vicissitudes of life, the world is impermanent, it is difficult to predict what will happen in the future, uninvited guests, ready to arrive.

Outside the window, the wind is rising.

The Spirit Fox tribe surrounded by mountains, how could there be a wind blowing?

The wind came from a battleship, a golden-colored serpentine battleship.

At this time, this battleship was hovering above the Spirit Fox Tribe, and it was densely packed with people, as many as hundreds. A powerful coercion and evil aura pressed towards the entire tribe like a dark cloud.

Led by a middle-aged man, sitting cross-legged at the front of the battleship, dressed in a colorful robe, his eyes shining with green essence, and his face was gloomy.

Luan Tian sensed that something was unusual, and flew out of the wooden house, sacrificing the soul of the gun, and flew into the air.

At this time, from different directions of the Spirit Fox Tribe, several figures shot out like lightning. At the front, it is difficult to leave the holy grandmother, followed by Leng Wuji, Fox Howling, and Xiaoli. There were also several other monks of the Spirit Fox Clan, who also flew over, and their cultivation was in the middle and late stages of foundation building.

Luan Tian saw that everyone was there, so he followed behind the Holy Lady and flew over to the battleship. At this time, the Holy Lady waved her cane, and the old voice echoed over the entire tribe:

"The Great Array of Protectors, open!"

As soon as the voice started, two dazzling rays of light shot out from the eyes of the spirit fox on the crutches in her hand, shooting straight towards the ancestral hall, and the altar of the ancestral hall also shot out a fine light in response in an instant, as if triggering some kind of prohibition.

"Click~~Click~~~"

A piercing sound came, and a huge curtain of light spread out from the ancestral hall. In an instant, the entire Spirit Fox Tribe was shrouded in a light curtain, and everyone suddenly felt coerced on their bodies and disappeared without a trace.

"Python, such a teacher and a crowd came to my Spirit Fox Department as a guest, the old body is really out of reach!"

"It's hard to leave..."

The flower-robed man on the battleship stood up, nodded deeply at the Sacred Lady of Difficulty, squeezed out a smile on his face, as if with a hint of jealousy, and continued:

"The old man is here to capture the murderer of my son, after finding out this person, we will take him away immediately, and we will not bother the Spirit Fox Department in the slightest."

After the python finished speaking, he glanced at Luan Tian with an unkind gaze, and his eyes revealed anger and viciousness. It's as if I want to swallow him in one gulp.