It was a fair deal to help the Black Cloak Man guard his belongings, and the Black Cloak Man gave himself power, and the entire Fox Fairy Castle was used by himself.

Borrowing the power of the Black Crystal Ball and the Fox Immortal Castle, Meng Feixiong defeated all the powerhouses of the Lost City and became the master of the Lost City.

Since then, the Fox Immortal Fort was renamed the City Lord's Mansion, and soon the city guard team was established, and Meng Feixiong formulated a new law, dividing the gods of Zhongtian into three classes, opening up a cruel era of feeding beasts with gods......

However, every time he borrowed the power of the black crystal ball to break through, Meng Feixiong's soul and qi sea would turn black by a point.

When his realm suddenly reached the fourth level of the Heavenly God Realm, half of his soul and qi sea had already turned black.

While gaining endless power, Meng Feixiong became more and more afraid.

When his soul and qi sea are completely blackened, will he become an unconscious puppet and become one of the belongings of the black-cloaked man?

Could this be the real purpose of the mysterious man?

However, Meng Feixiong has no turning back. Now he has a principle, he doesn't want to use the black crystal ball unless he has to. Generally, when he encounters the enemy, he borrows the Sky Fox Guardian Array and the Arrow Tower to resist the enemy, and these two lines of defense are enough.

Meng Feixiong's mind returned from the past to reality.

Unexpectedly, thousands of years later, the words of the black cloak man came true, and the Sky Fox people really appeared!

That person is the fox demon Yunhe!

For thousands of years, Yunhe was the first person to break through those two lines of defense at the same time.

Meng Feixiong had no choice but to take out the black crystal ball to meet the enemy.

At this moment, the black mist continued to spread out from the black crystal ball. The black mist that Meng Feixiong didn't have time to refine transformed into countless black shadow puppets.

These shadow puppets have no real shadows, no faces and no sounds, they seem to be familiar, almost exactly the same as the shadow puppets conjured by the priest, but their realm is terrifyingly high, it is the fourth level of the Heavenly God Realm, which is the same as Meng Feixiong's realm!

The number of shadow golems is increasing, like a soldier toilet neatly, black and dark, and the original golden and brilliant main hall has become an eerie and terrifying Shura hall.

Meng Feixiong, who was sitting on the main seat, stopped chanting the incantation, and he suddenly opened his eyes. His eyes had turned from black to blood-red, but his face was as white as a dead man.

Under the haunting of the black fog, Meng Feixiong, who was sitting in a precarious position, was like a devil who escaped from hell.

"My lovely shadow golems, help me entertain the guests from afar!" Meng Feixiong smiled gloomily.

His blood-red eyes shimmered with chilling stars, like two flickering ghostly fires in the gloomy, black mist of the main hall.

"Whoosh...... Under Meng Feixiong's order, the shadow puppets surged out of the main hall like Yin soldiers borrowing their way, flying in the direction of the outer hall.

The entire City Lord's Mansion suddenly blew a cold and biting wind.

All the attendants and maids who were busy with their work shuddered, and they looked around uneasily, and the wind was loud, thinking that there was an invasion of demon beasts, and some timid maids had not yet knocked over the things in their hands.

Fortunately, the path of these shadow golems avoided all living people, otherwise how could these guards and maids withstand the erosion of the black mist?

Outside the palace, Huangfu Qi and Yunhe still didn't know about the changes that had taken place in the depths of the palace.

Huangfu Qi retreated knowing the difficulty, Zhao Yingyan breathed a sigh of relief, Huangfu Qi is a god after all, and Zhao Yingyan may fail as long as he makes a slight mistake.

Compared with dealing with Huangfu Qi, Zhao Yingyan was more worried about Yunhe's injury.

Yunhe was born with a special physique, and the injury on his right hand stopped bleeding at once, and now it is almost healed. It's just that he has consumed too much spiritual power, and now he is weak.

"Master, can you move?" or else, we ......" Zhao Yingyan asked while holding Yunhe.

Zhao Yingyan meant to say that he would go to the Ninefold Temple to recuperate first.

Yun He looked at Zhao Yingyan with pleading eyes, and shook his head sadly, his aqua blue eyes covered with mist.

Yunhe's expression made Zhao Yingyan's heart ache, and even the little white fox became listless and sad.

Although Yunhe couldn't speak, Zhao Yingyan understood his thoughts.

Goddess Xixi is in danger, and she can't wait any longer!

"I see, master, bear with me for the sake of time. After Zhao Yingyan finished speaking, he didn't wait for Yunhe to agree or disagree, and carried him up.

In order to free up one hand to use the Celestial Star Sword, Zhao Yingyan twisted his coat into a belt, tied Yunhe firmly behind his back, and then tied a bow in his heart.

The knot is tied quite beautifully, and Zhao Yingyan completely treats his master as a child.

Yunhe was a little embarrassed. What kind of physiognomy does a big man have to be carried by another big man like a child? But who blames his feet for not being able to walk?

He could only lie obediently on Zhao Yingyan's back, his cheeks red.

If you want to get out of this embarrassing situation as soon as possible, you can only hurry up and recover as soon as possible.

Seeing that His Royal Highness the beloved fox was being carried by Zhao Yingyan like this, the little white fox was going crazy again, and his fox fur stood upside down, he pointed at Zhao Yingyan and scolded: "Ignorant Terran boy, you want to take advantage of Your Highness again!"

Zhao Yingyan said calmly: "Do you have a better way? Why don't you carry it instead?" But with your small body, you can't carry it, right?"

The little white fox seemed to have been stepped on by its tail and choked so that it had nothing to say.

Who called him Qi Hai's aura is insufficient and cannot maintain the human form.

Yunhe was used to Zhao Yingyan and the little white fox arguing.

It's really weird! Xiao Yan doesn't seem to get along well with the animals.

However, don't worry, if you quarrel and quarrel, you will quarrel and have feelings! In the past, the liger beast was like this, and so was the ball ball. Later, didn't the liger and Qiuqiu become good comrades-in-arms with Xiaoyan?

Thinking of this, Yun He smiled slightly.

In the cold and cold palace, Yunhe's smile is like a sunshine shining on the earth, and the spring flowers bloom everywhere he goes, and the birds sing and the flowers are fragrant.

The little white fox looked quite moved, and a pair of watery eyes sprouted into stars, flashing and flashing, and felt that His Highness's smile was really healing.

The little white fox has a wish in his heart, I really hope that His Highness can smile happily forever, and not appear in the sad and tearful eyes just now.

In the future, no matter what happens, try not to make His Highness angry.

Thinking of this, the little white fox glanced at Zhao Yingyan.

I thought to myself, this ignorant human race is one of the most cherished people by His Highness. Well, in order to keep His Highness's smile, I put up with you!

In this way, the originally tense atmosphere was miraculously eased by Yun He's smile.

Zhao Yingyan was like an arrow off the string, carrying Yunhe on his back and flying in the direction of the outer hall at the fastest speed, while Yunhe on Zhao Yingyan's back raced against time to restore his vitality with purple lotus and elixir.

The little white fox originally followed inseparably behind, but he was too weak in the form of a fox, and soon couldn't keep up with Zhao Yingyan's pace and fell far behind.

The farther away from the Yunhe River, the more he couldn't absorb the power of the purple lotus, the little white fox felt even more uncomfortable in the turbid air, and he couldn't breathe!

"Wait for me......" the little white fox begged pitifully in the back.

"What a drag!" Zhao Yingyan sighed and stopped.

The little white fox panted and caught up.

Yunhe glanced at the little white fox, meaning to say: Ah Heng, come up!

The little white fox immediately understood and jumped into Yunhe's arms.

Zhao Yingyan's back added a little more weight.

In fact, Zhao Yingyan really wants to throw away the little white fox, this little white fox is not only poor, but also constantly absorbs aura from the owner, just like a vampire, it is definitely a drag oil bottle!

The master has just broken the Heavenly Fox Guardian Array and the Arrow Platform in a row, and has consumed a lot of aura, where can he withstand being absorbed by this fox demon?

But he knew that the master was unwilling!

Therefore, he could only endure it, and used this little white fox as a mount for nothing.

Now, the little white fox is properly squeezed between Zhao Yingyan and Yunhe, becoming an eyesore sandwich cake.

"Huhu, it's so comfortable!"

The little white fox is so happy that I want to cry!

Finally being able to reabsorb the power of the purple lotus that escaped from the soul of Yunhe, this comfortable feeling was like having just walked from the hot desert for three days and three nights to an oasis with a cool breeze.

In other words, the little white fox is so grateful to Zhao Yingyan, what a good benefit he gave himself!

The little white fox and Yunhe's face are close at hand!

Yunhe's face is so beautiful! The peach blossom eyes that seem to be drawn with a paintbrush are like a pool of clear water reflecting the blue sky and white clouds, with touching autumn waves; the handsome nose is like a deep and beautiful hill; and the thin lips are like a curved petal.

From such a close distance, you can see that the skin is flawlessly crystal clear, as thin as snow fat, but too pale. There were still uncoagulated blood stains hanging from the corners of his mouth, like a bunch of residual plums dotting the snow.

In short, this face is still beautiful even when it is weak, and it is pitiful.

The fox queen is certainly beautiful and magnificent, but it is too far away, like the stars and the moon in the sky.

Yunhe is different, he is innocent and lovely, approachable, sincere, and kind like your best friend.

How did the fox queen give birth to such a cute little prince?

The little white fox's eyes flashed and flashed, and they were about to turn into red hearts, and they were about to drool when they saw it, and the little heart was panicked like fifteen buckets of water, seven up and eight down.

Zhao Yingyan didn't know that the little thing behind him was being a nymphomaniac towards his master, and if he knew, he might throw him as far as he could.

Zhao Yingyan's attention was not on the little white fox.

At every moment of the rapid advance, Zhao Yingyan watched and listened to all directions, and always remained in the most vigilant state, who knew what kind of tricks Meng Feixiong would use behind his back?

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Zhao Yingyan and Yunhe were surrounded by a black mist.

Yunhe's pupils, who were lying on Zhao Yingyan's back, shrank for a moment, and he sensed a very familiar and eerie aura.

The breath of a black crystal ball!

Sure enough, in the next moment, countless shadow puppets rushed out on the black mist, and surrounded Zhao Yingyan and Yunhe at once.

Zhao Yingyan's eyes lit up, and he immediately retracted his movements, paused his steps, and a puff of green smoke came out of the soles of his feet and the ground.

He was originally running at great speed, and the Yunhe and the little white fox on his back maintained their inertia and continued to lean forward.