On the long river of the magic crossing, the lonely boat meets the current and does not move.

The old man looked at Xia Mang's back.

"It's your prey, but sometimes you can't be too high-profile after hunting, and you need to hide it...... Do you know how much trouble this will cause you?" he shook his head and sighed, "You do have some ability, but this ability...... It's not big enough. ”

"Huaguo Cave, Fox God Palace...... It's not a small family!"

"Kill it, kill it, destroy the corpse, how good it is to be clean, you have to make yourself uncomfortable. The old man threw the hook into the water, and said helplessly: "The young man really doesn't let my old man worry." ”

The fishing hook was out of water, it sank suddenly, the black silk line was straightened, and the old man held the fishing rod carved like black jade, but his face was silent, unflustered, and immobile like a mountain.

"It's just that the old man also wants you to understand a truth. He looked at the straight fishing line, his eyes were gloomy, and he said to himself: "You can live to this day because I let you live, because I don't kill you!"

"Do you want to disturb the magic water of this lake, so that you can fish in troubled waters?" said the old man softly: "It's a pity that my old man is sitting here, and no one can subvert the rules." ”

"I've been watching you for ten years!" The old man's hand holding the rod suddenly lifted violently, and he actually raised a behemoth nearly ten zhang long, with a white body, which made people feel terrified.

It's a huge fishbone!

The old man's eyes suddenly cold, he came to fish Peng, sat firmly in the lonely boat, and waited calmly, not to mention Shenpeng, even the demon kun was not caught, but hooked a fish bone, ......what is this? Is something out of your control?

"Looks like someone has robbed the old man's business!"

He stared at the behemoth fishbone, muttering to himself, and then looked in the direction of Xia Mang's departure, his old eyes narrowed slightly, and there was an unconcealable cold glow circulating, looming.

......

At the source of the Demon Crossing River, next to the Earth Eye Sinkhole, Xia Mang was standing, running the "Please Magic Technique", wanting to "invite" the Demon Shadow again, but this time his luck was obviously not so good, thousands of attempts, the sinkhole was still silent, indifferent.

"There is no reflection of the devil in my heart. ”

Xia Mang opened his eyes, the darkness under his eyes dissipated in an instant, and he said to himself: "I can live to this day and not die because I have the ability to live...... Old fellow, do you think I don't know who you are?"

"If you come up with a Kunpeng fishing thing, only you, an old immortal, will be so boring!" his eyes were cold, "The lonely boat crosses the Demon River against the current, are you here to cross me, or are you here to cross yourself?"

In this world, there is an old immortal who likes to have nothing to do, calling himself an "old man", a flat boat pedestrian in the world, a black rod to fish for the common people, and likes to plug in everything, which is the most annoying.

"I'm looking for something to do, I think you're not dead and looking for death!" Xia Mang sneered: "You'd better not meddle too much, otherwise I really want to try if your mysterious old immortal is really immortal?"

Ten years of life and death, he stayed in this first ruin for ten years, this should have been the best ten years in his life, but he has always nested in this first ruin, spending a lot of good time, climbing the lonely tower, not afraid of life and death...... What exactly is all this for?

No one will understand, only he himself.

He has been working hard for ten years, and at the beginning of the results, this old thing suddenly jumped out to do things and meddle in things, how can he bear it?

"If I can kill the white fox, I can kill the fox god, and of course I can kill you!" Xia Mang's eyes were rarely gloomy, and he muttered: "Old and not dead is for thieves, old things, nosy, just looking for death!"

"On the Demon River, we met on a narrow road, but this time I endured it!"

Xia Mang sneered: "If there is a next time, then we will have to fight for the means and ability, to see if you rely on cultivation to kill me, or will I use the carving insect technique to cut your head?"

He grabbed the fox's tail and dragged the white fox's corpse away.

At this time, he was carrying a sword bag, with a bronze rust sword inserted in the sword bag, dressed in coarse green clothes, dragging a huge white fox corpse, and left indifferently.

......

Xia Mang dragged the white fox's tail, dragged the white fox's corpse, and returned to the Demon City of Hatred.

He walked alone on the streets of the Magic City.

A person, a rusty bronze ancient sword, and a huge headless white fox corpse.

It's a stunning picture.

"That's ...... Someone exclaimed, "He actually dragged the corpse of a white fox back...... Well, no, the one pretending to be the moon worshipper seems to be a silver fox, and it's not that big. ”

"Anyway, it's all foxes, it is estimated that it is caused by the demon god's painted skin. ”

"It's not the same fox. On the side of the road, a middle-aged man stared at Xia Mang and the white fox corpse, his eyes were blazing, "Even if this fox is dead, the residual breath is still strong, and I am afraid that it is an extraordinary person before death!"

A fox clan in the realm of transcendence!

This made everyone's complexion change in an instant, a fox clan with a transcendent realm, even if he came to the first ruin and was forcibly "turned into a mortal", he also had twelve changes to the top of the combat power, plus skills, experience, techniques, etc., it can be called an invincible existence in the first ruin, how could Xia Mang kill such an extraordinary fox demon?

"Could it be...... Pick up the corpse?" everyone looked at each other.

The key is that the scene of Xia Mang dragging a tall white fox corpse is too shocking, which makes everyone a little dazed and feels that their brains are not enough.

"A sword owl head...... If it was really killed by Xia Mang, it would be remarkable!" someone muttered.

For today's Xia Mang, the extraordinary strong should be high, he only has the realm of the great dragon, even in this first ruin, the extraordinary strong man was forcibly "turned into a mortal", but it is not something that Xia Mang can fight.

Mortal, extraordinary, is the separation between heaven and earth.

Xia Mang ignored everyone's different eyes, and walked through the street, he dragged the fox tail and dragged the white fox corpse to a stall full of dried meat, leaving the headless white fox corpse.

There was a rugged man with a beard on his face standing next to the stall, he was sharpening a butcher's knife, glanced at the headless fox corpse dropped by Xia Mang, and immediately smiled on his face, and greeted: "Brother Xia Mang has come back from hunting?

Hunt?

People were speechless, black lines appeared on their foreheads, is the fox demon of the transcendent realm a small beast that can be hunted at will?

"Master Ji. Xia Mang nodded, and a smile appeared on his face, "You are good at craftsmanship, you are a great expert in dismantling bones and skins, please dispose of this white fox, you can leave the bones and flesh, I only need this fox skin." ”

He spent so much effort dragging the white fox corpse back to the Demon City, naturally not only to make a white fox Qiu Dayi, but when he dragged the huge headless white fox corpse back to the Demon City, the purpose was basically achieved.

This white fox corpse is no longer of much use, and only the white fox fur is left.