"It is rumored that the demon king's red pupils, cannibal flesh and blood, are the transformation of the ancient fierce beast nine-tailed fox, it looks strange and ugly, full of fangs, and is murderous......"

"Then Master, why is this demon king so bad?" The childish voice interrupted the old man's words, and the child's round eyes were dripping, naughty and cute.

"Ancient beasts are evil beasts that gather supreme evil energy, they are not ordinary demons, and there is no kindness at all." The white-haired old man touched his beard and said slowly, kind and amiable.

"Ah," the child pouted in disbelief, "but it can't be born bad?" ”

"Alright, that's all for today, let's disperse." Patting the wooden case, the old man didn't say much, and lowered his head to clean up the bamboo rolls on the table.

This is Seifusan.

It is rumored that there is a Qingfeng Gate on Qingfeng Mountain, and the disciples are widely accepted in the door, and the disciples are all monks.

Qingfeng Gate is the most bizarre sect in the entire cultivation world, obviously the people in it can cultivate immortals, but they are all long-lived Taoist priests, and they are all immortals.

"Eldest son, you will go down the mountain tomorrow, go out of the Qingfeng Gate, be careful in the future."

The old man packed up the bamboo scrolls on the wooden table and walked to the only remaining young man in the hall.

Jun Baichang was drawing talismans for a moment, put down the pen in his hand and got up, and bowed to the old man: "Master rest assured, the apprentice will definitely follow the master's teachings." ”

"Okay." In the entire Qingfeng Gate, the disciple he was most satisfied with was Jun Baichang, and he was naturally relieved.

It's a pity that Qingfengmen has an unwritten rule that after a disciple leaves the mountain, he is not allowed to return to Qingfengmen for life, and although he is a person from Qingfengmen, he has nothing to do with Qingfengmen.

"Don't practice, go back and have a good rest, you have to hurry tomorrow." Patting the young man on the shoulder, the old man sighed before he walked away.

It wasn't until the old man left the temple gate that the young man put his gaze back on the talisman paper.

The pen has stopped, the ink has been broken, and the character has been scrapped.

Crumpling the discarded rune paper into a ball and throwing it into a bamboo basket, the young man packed up the wolf's hair, gold ink, and yellow paper, and left the hall with him.

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The moonlight shone through the branches of the high wall, like a broken crystal, and like the shadow of the water swaying on the surface of the lake.

The bluestone paved path stretches to the dark end, and the insects and frogs chirp as if they are participating in a voice actor contest in the summer, and each one is louder than the other.

The young man walked through the moonlight without hurry, and the yellow paper and gold ink he held in his hand emitted a strange light from time to time.

Suddenly, the young man moved his ears and heard a crackling, followed by the suppressed cries of small animals.

He paused and walked in a different direction towards the grass ahead.

"Squeak...... Squeak...... Squeak—"

The young man lifted the grass and saw a snow-white fox by the moonlight, lying on the grass with a loveless appearance, trembling gently when it retreated, and there were blood stains on its front paws, and it made a faint cry.

Jun Baichang glanced at the roast chicken lying quietly beside the fox and couldn't help laughing, he put down the yellow paper and gold ink and crossed his legs on the spot, and took the miserable white fox into his arms to check.

The front paws of the white fox were injured, and the pink flesh under the fur can be seen, and the little fox should have come from the direction of the Qingfeng Door kitchen just now, and it fell very miserably when it climbed over the wall.

Thinking of Tu Xiaobao in the kitchen, the young man couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic to the white fox, this little thing should have gone to the kitchen to steal food, but he didn't expect to meet Tu Xiaobao, compared to roast chicken, it was naturally fox meat delicious, so the white fox almost put himself in.

I just escaped, but I threw myself here. It's really a stupid fox, it's good luck to run so far with a roast chicken in his mouth and not be caught by Tu Xiaobao.

Jun Baichang looked at the fox over and over again, and found that the fox was quite fat, and the fur felt good, no wonder Tu Xiaobao wanted to catch and eat it. The white fox is still a male.

The young man thought that he was going to leave Qingfeng Gate tomorrow, but he met this white fox today, so it was better to leave Qingfeng Gate with him.

He took the vial out of his pocket and sprinkled the powder on the fox's wound, which healed at a rate visible to the naked eye.

The white fox was held in the arms of the young man, and said in his heart: It's over, this world is worse than the previous world, and it is going to be stewed and eaten by mortals!

When the front paws and claws didn't feel the pain, the white fox was stunned, turned over and stood up, and shook his hair: It seems that this mortal is a good person, and the deity will write down your life-saving grace.

It raised its chin and jumped off the young man's lap, intending to pick up his roast chicken and leave, but its eyes were attracted by the yellow paper and golden ink that glowed with gold from time to time.

The white fox walked over and circled around the golden ink yellow paper, then stretched out his newly cured claws and paws towards the golden ink bar, and instantly snorted and rushed back into the young man's arms.

It put its butt against the yellow paper and gold ink, buried its head in the young man's chest, waited for a long time and did not hear any movement before poking its head out of the young man's arms, looked back at the things on the ground, and raised the roasted paws, the whole fox was sad and sad, and aggrieved.

Sure enough, the deity is the worst master of the Divine Domain this time.

Jun Baichang glanced at the yellow paper and golden ink on the ground, and a fine light flashed in his eyes: It seems that this little fox is not just an ordinary stupid fox who steals food, but a fox demon.

As a disciple of Qingfeng Gate, he is naturally the identity of a demon exterminator, but he doesn't want to kill this stupid fox.

Holding the white fox in his arms, the young man got up and picked up the yellow paper and gold ink on the ground.

But the white fox had already left a shadow on this thing, and when he saw that the young man was going to touch this thing, the whole fox exploded, and grinned.

Jun Baichang patted the fox's little head, but still put the yellow paper and gold ink into his sleeve, planning to take the white fox back to the yard.

After a few steps, the little fox began to be restless again, squeaking in his arms.

The corners of the young man's mouth twitched, and he had to turn around and go back to pick up the roast chicken on the ground.

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Jun Baichang was adopted by Qingfengmen since he was a child, and as for his family background, the master never mentioned it.

Qingfengmen has always been isolated from the outside world, so naturally he will not find out who he is.

The withered bamboo garden is the residence arranged by Qingfeng Gate for Jun Baichang, and since he can remember, he has lived here alone.

I heard the people of Qingfeng Gate say in private that Qingfeng Gate was the first immortal gate in the cultivation realm a long time ago, but for some reason, Qingfeng Gate never cultivated immortals, only caught demons.

Pushing open the fence of the withered bamboo garden, Jun Baichang put down the white fox and skillfully entered the simple kitchen in the yard.

When it landed, the fox shook its fur and stood in the yard with its head tilted, and waited for a long time before it limped into the kitchen, and squeaked after the young man's ass.

"Where did you hide the deity's roast chicken, return it to the deity!"

"Squeak!" Hurry up! The deity is going to starve to death!

Feeling that something was picking his calf, Jun Baichang looked down and looked at the angry little face of the white fox.

He didn't know why he thought it was an angry expression.

The young man bent down and picked up the white fox, touched its head and sighed softly: "Little fox, you really look like an old friend of mine. ”

"He's as greedy as you are, and he likes to be stupid, but he's cute, stupid, and always pushes himself to death for good food, and every time he screams for me to rub his belly."

"Squeak-" It's over, and Ben Fox has a bad feeling.

"What, do you want to know who he is?"

"Squeak squeak." No, no, no! Don't want to! The deity doesn't want to at all!

Comforting the white fox who was struggling in his arms, Jun Baichang glanced back at the uncooked vegetables in the pot and found a place to sit down.

"The person I like is very naughty, and he has run away to be a demon king in this world, so I plan to go and find out the traces of the demon king after I go down the mountain."

The white fox who was held down by death: "......" Actually, the deity really wanted to take away the demon king in this world, but in the last world, in order to give up the life of this bastard, he consumed too much divine power, but he didn't win, and retreated to take away the demon king's son Blood White Pool!

And you're still a demon catcher, bastard? QAQ crying chirps.

The young man, who didn't know what the white fox was thinking, smiled softly, and unconsciously touched the fox's back with his big hand, but the words he said almost scared a fox to death.

"I heard that fox meat is sour, but Tu Xiaobao wants to eat you, and it's not bad to come to fox meat, and when I see Jiu'er in the future, I'll make you for him to taste."