Nanfeng sat quietly in the back, holding the little fox and giving him a smoothing of the fur, Nuo Nuo and Zhan Qingkong were on the left and on the right, coaxing the fox to sleep in the same way. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The old fox spoke softly, with a thin finger raised and made a "shhhhh

"Senior, this is?"

Pu Liu's voice was inaudible, looking at what the old fox had handed over. A box was ajar, and a soft faint glimmer inside gently held a white grain, the size of a baby's fist, like stone and jade.

"Little girl, come and do me a favor."

The old fox's voice blew softly, like the wind, and the little foxes slept so soundly that they didn't feel it at all.

Pu Liu took the Buddha relics he handed over, which was condensed in the body of a high-ranking monk and contained boundless Buddha power. When he got this relic, he immediately sent it into the space in his body, and his heart sank into it, looking at the half-burnt purple bamboo inside.

The moment the relics were sent in, the bamboo gradually became clean and clear, the bamboo trunk was smooth and clear, glowing with the golden light of the Dharma, and the previous wound healed quickly, and soon turned into a sleeping woman.

I saw her red lips full and her body plump, lying quietly on a couch made of green willow branches.

When he came back to his senses, the wind was blowing in the wide room on all sides, with the smell of grass, and he felt that the joy in his heart could not be suppressed, it must be those plants that accompany the little fox to play every day, and their joy infected him!

"Humph!"

At the moment when the joy in his heart was about to overflow, a cold snort sounded, and Pu Liu came back to his senses and looked around.

It was dark in the room, and it was night. The foxes in the hands of several people were gone, and his heart tightened, and when he looked up, he saw Zhan Qingtian's cold face and his cold eyes.

The cultivator has a strong night vision, and he can see the current situation clearly.

The old sloppy sloppied shoulders, sitting cross-legged on the side, holding a soul-nourishing ball in both hands, gently talking to the spirits inside, Nuno was nowhere to be seen, and the south wind was gone, leaving only Zhan Qingtian to look at him.

"Where did they go?"

Pu Liu's long-cherished wish was fulfilled for many years, and then he remembered that the bald old fox didn't ask for anything, and directly gave him the thing, but he used it directly!

Oh, my God! Is it, is it ......

The more Pu Liu thought about it, the more anxious he became, so he quickly stood up, looked around the room to no avail, and strode out of the door.

When I looked up, the pitch-black fox holes were like big mouths of black holes, and the wildflowers on the grass were all closed, and the deep dew drops pressed the slender blades of grass to bow their heads.

Pu Liu hurriedly checked the memories of the nearby grass, trying to find something. He was reckless, but it was a last resort.

Everyone has reverse scales, and the bald fox only grabbed his reverse scales, and he did not resist the temptation.

However, even if it costs something, he should pay it! The south wind was affected by him.

He had already seen the scene where Nanfeng took Nuno and left with the old fox, and regretted in his heart that he shouldn't have been so impulsive.

"It's come to this, come back and rest!"

After a long time, Gongsun Qiu called him. Before, he just didn't want to take care of Pu Liu. Now that I've figured it out, this is a dumbfounded, very simple in nature, and he is generally careful, and he has lowered his style by several levels.

Just as Pu Liu was sitting down nervously, waiting with Gongsun Hill and Zhan Qingtian, Nanfeng had already followed the bald fox for a long distance, entered a volcanic crater, and descended to the inside of the volcano along the mountain road that circled down and was covered with volcanic ash.

The bald fox didn't say a word, ignoring the little fox who was sleeping soundly in Nanfeng's hand the whole time. This is his direct descendant, and he has no parents, so unlike other little foxes, he was taken back to sleep by his parents at night.

Nanfeng was cautious all the way, holding the little fox and not letting go. The old fox said before, let her do a favor, Pu Liu's foolish goods, without any conditions, directly accepted the relics, so that she couldn't refuse.

The cause and effect between her and Zhu Si made it necessary for her to do this.

The old fox didn't say it clearly, only said that she would know when she arrived, and said that he was about to run out of oil, and that the highest cultivation in their clan was helpless to take her, so Nanfeng followed him tentatively, intending to see what medicine he sold in his gourd.

"Here we are."

Needless to say, the south wind knew they had arrived.

Unexpectedly, there is such a blessed cave hidden under the volcano!

A very elastic prohibition, silky and slippery to the touch, has no other effect, just to prevent the aura inside from escaping, the old fox took her and gently squeezed in, and his eyes widened.

Taking a step back, it is all gray-white volcanic ash, and further is a colorful cave blessed land.

In that space, the five spiritual veins on the top swim freely, red, yellow, blue, green, and gold, corresponding to the five elements, respectively, and it is a blessed land of the five elements.

The fairy flowers on the ground were strange and scattered, and along the road paved with spiritual jade slabs, the two of them went all the way, directly into the depths of the blessed land, and came to a smooth mountain wall.

The old fox walked all the way, as if he was very tired, and at this time, as if he had completed his task, he sat comfortably at the stone table at the bottom of the stone wall.

As she looked intently, the people in the painting began to move, as if they were repeated, and the stories recorded in the murals were staged one by one.

She felt that a long, long time had passed, and when she came back to her senses, the old fox's pot of tea had not yet boiled.

Nanfeng was in a heavy mood and sat down opposite the old fox. The two didn't say a word, and sat quietly and drank tea.

It's not a big deal, it's not a small matter.

When Zixiao Palace gave way, Kunpeng became angry and led people to encircle and suppress Hongyun, and Hongyun's soul flew away, and then Hongyun's friend Zhen Yuanzi avenged her, and the world changed color and shattered into what it is today, and history entered ancient times from ancient times.

According to the mural, the fox clan should wait for a woman with a Kunpeng to unlock the seal for them, so that they can come and go freely and ascend.

"Have you never succeeded in ascending?"

The kind smile on the bald old fox's face was gone, and his eyes condensed.

Back then, the Qingqiu Fox Clan, following behind the Kunpeng Ancestor, tried in vain to snatch the last wisp of Hongmeng purple qi, and finally failed and was retaliated.

Then Qingqiu eliminated this clan, and the descendants were not allowed to fly to the upper realm for countless thousands of years, and could only be trapped here, this small world.

They were all kicked out to take the blame! After the collapse of the Great World, Zhen Yuanzi, who mastered the Book of the Earth, as the ancestor of the Earth Immortals, became ruthless, and these races who were deprived of their immortal status needed to practice hard in order to have a chance to ascend.

But if he doesn't allow them to ascend, there is nothing they can do! Why!! (To be continued.) )