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Bai Ningzi shook his head and sighed helplessly: "This little fox was awakened by himself, and he has no way to do it. At the same time, when he cast the spell, he was so obsessed with hatred that the original innate illusion turned into such a strange appearance, almost demonic. The little fox has never seen it either. Maybe there are tens of millions of classics in Qingqiu Ancestral Land, and there are thousands of illusion variants, so maybe you can find a solution there, right? ”

"You are the Qingqiu Fox Clan, so do you know where Qingqiu is now?" This is not the first time Mingxu has heard of Qingqiu. It's just that in the vast world, where can I go to find it? Back then, Yun Fox's mother invited herself to take Yun Fox to Qingqiu. It's just that I haven't asked how to get started. As a result, it has not been possible to make the trip.

Bai Ningzi shook his head and said with a bitter face: "Little Fox doesn't know, it's just that Yun Fox's mother said the words 'the place of rest, the gate of the law'. If I knew, why should I wander in this mortal world and waste my time! ”

Seeing that the other party didn't seem to be cheating, he could only put down the matter of Qingqiu for the time being, and said with a smile: "In the mountains and forests, there is an old man who is burning incense and asking for advice, reciting the name of 'Lord Fox Fairy', but he is calling to you?" ”

Bai Ningzi smiled awkwardly and said, "Forty years ago, I had a relationship with this person. Back then, he accidentally broke into Xiaohu's cultivation place, but was trapped by the phantom array. The little fox couldn't bear to kill the little fox's hand in vain and saved it. And after entertaining him, let him go. He also kept his promise and never went into the mountains and forests for the rest of his life, and did not mention it to outsiders. I don't want to break my oath today. ”

Ming Xuan was noncommittal when he heard this, looked at the unconscious cloud fox on the stone table, and said with a smile: "This matter started because of the cloud fox, and it is only natural for the son to repay the debt!" After Mingxu finished speaking, he took out a jade bottle from his arms and said, "In the bottle is the soul of those villagers." It's inconvenient for the poor Dao to show up, so go and help me return with them! But the rest of the things are related to the cause and effect of the cloud fox and the small village, the cloud fox is not yet in trouble, and the Taoist friends will entertain them for a few days, and then let them go back when the cloud fox has passed! ”

Bai Ningzi immediately bowed down and respectfully took the jade bottle. Then his right hand gently stroked the cloud fox's hairy head. For a moment there was silence in the courtyard.

"Poor Dao will seal the illusion method in the cloud fox's body later. Before the solution is not solved, the cloud fox should not be used again, so as not to increase the number of killings and damage the foundation of cultivation. What do you think? "Seeing that Bai Ningzi obviously doesn't seem to be a cheat to Yun Fox. In line with the family relationship between father and son, Bai Ningzi naturally has the right to decide the affairs of Cloud Fox. Then he began to deliberate.

"That's exactly how it should be, thank you for the great grace of the gods. The cloud fox is not blessed, and it is also a blessing to enter the door of the Divine Monarch. If Xiaohu has news of Qingqiu, he must inform Shenjun immediately. The matter of the son of evil is bothered by the king of Laoshen. Bai Ningzi stood up and said gratefully.

"The cloud fox is my subordinate, and what the poor road does is what he should do, why bother to say thank you!" Mingxu waved his hand.

Just as Mingxu was talking to an old fox, thousands of miles away in Dunhuang, Lichen and Xuanxuzi were also standing on top of the clouds, watching the boundless cavalry marching in the vast yellow sand. Leading the expedition is the most taboo to go too fast, not to mention that under this harsh winter, it is both dry and cold. If it weren't for the guidance of a guide who walked between the two places for many years, this army would have been trapped in the endless desert.

"Maybe they need a strong wind to wash off the dust on their bodies, after all, they are guests from afar!" Lichen suddenly laughed.

"Aren't you afraid of committing murder? This is an army of 100,000 people, all of whom are buried in the yellow sand, but you and I can't bear it! Xuan Xuzi asked strangely.

Although I have always known that there is an almost "obsession" in Chen's heart, Huayi's defense, but I really started a sandstorm and buried such a large army in the desert. This is not an "obsession" but a "demon". I'm afraid that when the time comes, not to mention the burden of cause and effect, I'm afraid that the real person will become a dust old demon.

Li Chen looked at the army marching like an ant colony under his feet, but he did not say anything to Xuan Yuzi's words, the Ming Dynasty people who have not gone through a hundred years of humiliation history, I am afraid they will not understand how the Chinese in which era were broken their backbones,

"The poor road is just a wash of dust for visitors. Poor Dao is not so stupid, with this huge cause and effect on his back. After being silent for a while, Lichen threw out a purple talisman with a slight smile.

"Heaven and earth, borrowing Xun as the wind, Xun Qi Kundong, urgent as the law!" The dust pointed into a sword, pointing to the talisman that was slowly floating from the clouds. The talisman suddenly ignited without fire, and a cloud of green smoke rose straight into the sky.

The desert, which used to be sunny in the sun, suddenly changed color. The boundless wind quickly obscured the sunlight and cast a huge shadow in the desert. Xiang Dao, who was leading the way in front, changed his face sharply, and Bagar, as the commander of the first army, also turned pale in an instant, and almost fell from his horse.

Anyone who lives in the desert must know how terrible the Black Storm is. Seeing that they are not far from their goal, but they suddenly encounter such bad luck, is it really that the "gods" have abandoned them?

"Stop the march, prepare Luo Cheng at once, fix all your belongings, don't make noise, don't leave the team. Tie your clothes tightly and get together. Prepare for the wind! "Bagar saw the opportunity quickly. For thousands of years, the merchants of the desert have also summed up a set of correct responses to the black storm. But in the face of the great power of heaven and earth, no matter how hard mortals try, they are just ants after all.

And the dust will definitely not give them time to prepare, as soon as the black clouds fill the sky, a strong wind is already blowing. A howling and icy wind swept up the yellow sand, quickly obscuring the invincible army.

In the black storm, the yellow sand covered the sky, and I couldn't see my fingers. Even knowing that you are surrounded by companions is like staying in hell alone. Except for the howling of the wind, people can't make any sound in the sandstorm, as long as they open their mouths, they will be full of sand in an instant. And no matter how loud the voice is, it can't match the howl of the wind.

Bagar didn't know what was going on with his army, and at this moment he was completely cut off from the army by the gale. In front of the great power of heaven and earth, there is no high and low, no up and down, everyone is fairly accepting the test of wind and sand. The wind swept up not only sand, but also snow particles. Winter winds, although dry, can quickly take away a person's body temperature. Bagar was a little better, surrounded by a large crowd of people, surrounded by camels, and even Bagar was frozen like a quail in the winter, not to mention the soldiers who were not very prepared.

Just when the yellow sand gradually submerged the surface of his feet, and Bagar almost thought that the army he led would definitely be buried in this sandstorm, the black storm suddenly stopped, and the black cloud quickly receded, just as unprepared as when it came. But after all, the army still escaped.

When the sun was shining again, the people who had escaped the dead began to rise from the ground trembling, but they were all so embarrassed and bruised from the cold that they had no strength to climb on their horses, if there were still horses or camels to ride.

The catastrophe did not die, but there was no joy at all, Bagar looked at the mess scene, embarrassed, mourning all over the field soldiers, and then looked at the dejected horses and livestock, even if he was embarrassed in his heart, he had to order to come down, immediately set up camp, and rest in place before talking.

The people of Dunhuang City had gained precious time, but Bagar was almost vomiting blood as he looked at the list of counts sent by his men in his big tent.

In just a few sticks of incense, dozens of the army froze to death, and more than a dozen unlucky eggs were missing. Those who went missing in the black storm of the desert will almost certainly not be recovered. The horses lost countless materials, and the almost ordinary materials of the whole army were blown by the strong wind and did not know where to go.

After days of marching, the army was already exhausted, and the sudden storm caused the morale of the army to be demoralized, and almost everyone was wounded. With a sigh, Bagar could only let the army stay for a few days and recuperate. While instructing the guide to immediately search for water, he sent people to search for the missing horses and substances.

The wind blows from west to east, which is counterintuitive. It's just that the wind in the desert is not regular, and it happens suddenly. No one noticed. Two days later, the scouts of Dunhuang City happily brought a large number of horses and camels, and of course the military materials on the horses and camels, and the news that the enemies brought by the spies were punished by God and encountered the black storm of winter, which made the people of the city excited, but also had a little confidence in the upcoming battle to defend the city.

"Why do you do this?" Above the clouds, Xuan Xuzi looked at the dust with a long sigh.

"What else does the heart want?" Lichen replied.

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! The cloud fox is just an experience, why should Daoyou be like this? Mingxu also sighed at Bai Ningzi.

"The little fox has been cultivating for a hundred years, and he has no progress, and his immortal path has been broken, and now he is only a remnant of more than a year. This child is deeply blessed, and with the help of the Divine Monarch and that real person behind him, he will definitely be able to go further than me. It's my child, and I owe it to their mother and son. This should be the last bit of apology from an incompetent father! Bai Ningzi's incarnation instantly aged a lot. From a middle-aged man to an old man. The change of the incarnation can be said to be an illusion, but the breath of that body cannot be hidden.

The sleeping little fox, however, had much more luster hair.....

"Fusheng Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable! It's time for the little fox to go and meet the destined person, so the cloud fox will ask the god king. The little fox can meet this little fox today, and the rest of his wish is enough. The rest is time, and the little fox goes back to find where Qingqiu is. Both for myself and for the cloud fox. Now in the world, it is no longer a place for me to stay for a long time! Bai Ningzi let out a long sigh and said goodbye. Mingxu was left to sit alone in the courtyard, looking at the unconscious cloud fox and was speechless for a long time.

Bai Ningzi went to meet the destined person of the year, and the small mountain village also ushered in an amazing person. It turned out that the village sent out to sue the official government, asking the official to show mercy, and sent someone to invite the master A few villagers met a real master before they arrived in the county seat.

How tall? Just look at people's appearances. Immortal wind bones, an old immortal who is not stained with mortal dust. At first glance, that style of life is not an ordinary person. And people don't want money, so they take the initiative to help. What's so worrying about this?

The people of the village were overjoyed, and immediately regarded this "master" as an old immortal, a living bodhisattva, and everyone contributed money and efforts to set up a table of banquets to entertain them. On the wine table, the master casually drank in the wine glass, after blowing a breath, the empty wine glass was instantly filled with wine, and a large jar of wine was poured out of a small wine glass, but the wine glass was still the same, a full cup no more, no less.

At this moment, several leaders of the village were shocked, and their jaws fell to the ground. There was silence at the banquet for a moment, and after half a ring, everyone came back to their senses and bowed to the ground. The old immortal said with a smile: "Killing demons and eliminating demons is the duty of the poor way." It is not to be such a big gift. It's just that the fox fairy is also an elf after all. It's not easy to deal with, although Poor Dao is not afraid of him, but just in case, Poor Dao also needs to prepare some things and magic weapons. I'm going to bother you with that! ”

Several of the "leading figures" in the village who accompanied the wine were stunned. Didn't you say you don't want money? Why do you have to buy things and magic weapons! It's just that although everyone is skeptical, they don't doubt the old fairy's ability. After discussing it in a low voice, he gritted his teeth and agreed.

It's just that after the old fairy made a list, the villagers were in an uproar for a while, and just about to refute, the villagers who invited the old fairy suddenly said: "But if we all shirk this matter, the old fairy will leave in anger, what will happen to the lives of our whole village?" ”

As soon as the words landed, the ancestral hall was silent, and finally the village chief gritted his teeth and said: "We will pay this money, but we must send someone to follow, if there is anything wrong with the old fairy, immediately catch him and send him to the official mansion." ”

At the wine table, the village chief was also present at the time. Although I doubted the old fairy's ability, I doubted his motives. Although this seems very unreligious. But if you say yes, you don't need money, but in the end, you still have to pay a lot of money. I can't help but be careless with the village chief.

The people had already made up their minds, so they sent people to the city to purchase Dharma utensils and things to open the altar. And you have to buy it at the designated store. Although the villagers were strange, the people of the Ming Dynasty were relatively simple and didn't say anything. In addition, the village chief took the old fairy to the homes of the villagers who were hooked by the cloud fox and were still unconscious.

The old fairy's face was obviously strange, and the village elder on the side asked strangely, "Does the old fairy think these people can still be saved?" ”

"It's okay, it's okay!" The old immortal waved his hand and said, "As long as the altar is opened, that fox demon will be inescapable, and it will be cultivated in the poor Dao Mountain for a hundred years." It's okay for a little fox demon to be caught, and the village chief can rest assured. ”

The old immortal is still full of confidence, and he looks like a fairy wind and bones. It's just that what he didn't know was that there was a Divine Monarch who was staring at this place with a strange face just over ten miles away. And farther away, there are also a few old Taoists who are tracking down like thunder. (To be continued.) )