The spirit fox is 100 years old, and it has one tail, and those who can get the nine tails can be ranked in the immortal class. The fox spirit is different from ordinary goblins, the congenitally enlightened Hu Jiaxian, although the speed of cultivation is not as good as that of people, but it is much faster than other monsters. Every time there is an extra tail, that is a hundred years of life, and Grandma Seventeen has seven tails, which means that she is more than seven hundred years old.

But Shouyuan didn't come for nothing, how could God tolerate it? Naturally, there was a rolling thunderbolt punishment. Ordinary goblins have to survive a catastrophe in three or four hundred years, and the fox fairy has to survive a catastrophe every hundred years. "When the rolling spring thunder sounds, and everything recovers", although it is a matter of life and death, after all, the avenue evolves in fifty days and seven people escape, and the heavenly tribulation will also leave a glimmer of life. If you can break through it, the path will advance by leaps and bounds. Therefore, fairies with the same longevity are generally worse than fox fairies, and fox fairies with more tails are more unprovoked. A great immortal family with seven tails like Grandma Xiang Seventeen is already considered the top in the world, and if you have to talk about it, only Hu Santai and Hu Santai have such a way in Kanto.

But now Grandma Seventeen is actually going to be a catastrophe again! If this happens, then it can be said that except for the black mother, no one in the entire Kanto can cure her.

However, although Huzi was surprised, he also thought that there was no need to be anxious. When he went back to Hufu Immortal Pavilion for the first time, he saw with his own eyes that the bedroom of the seventeenth grandmother was enshrined in the "Lingshan Dharma Protector Demon Suppression Generalissimo Tota Heavenly King Li Jing", which was not the Righteous Path Immortal Family, and there was no way to offer this kind of thing. Although Grandma Seventeen is often inscrutable, she will never make a prank and cause trouble to the mortal world, such characters are rushing to soar, and they don't have the heart to do more in the world.

"Seven-Tailed Fox Demon, the battle of the Tribulation must be not small," Mr. Peng touched his chin and pondered, "If she invites, we can go and see it together, and see the power of heaven and earth, which is very helpful for consolidating the Dao heart." ”

"Can people still watch the tragedy?" It was the first time Huzi heard such a statement, and he was very curious.

Mr. Peng nodded: "This is a natural thing, as long as you don't get involved in it, the Heavenly Tribulation is only aimed at the people who cross the Tribulation." Those three-tailed and four-tailed fox fairy tribulations are nothing to see, but Grandma Seventeen is different, such a big demon tribulation, I can't say that the black mother will come back to watch. In this way, it can restrain the Force, which is also a good thing for the people who have survived. ”

"Then what does Grandma Seventeen want these things for?" Huzi was still a little puzzled, "I don't know which method Grandma Seventeen has cultivated, but it is estimated that it is inseparable from Buddhism, what is the use of her asking for the lotus seeds of the Black Lotus?" She arranged the formation, how could she use such a filthy thing? ”

"Where is the Heavenly Tribulation so easy to pass?" Mr. Peng shook his head, "From beasts to humans, and then to the immortal class, this journey is against the sky. The power of the Heavenly Tribulation encountered by the seven-tailed fox is by no means within the reach of manpower. The three calamities are heart-shattering, Grandma Seventeen is a retreat and needs to find a stand-in, this lotus seed is naturally a good thing. ”

Huzi figured out the key. Seventeen grandmothers are the great immortals who sit on the ground in Changtu Mansion, but they neither stand at the mouth of the pond nor protect their families, which is very unusual. With the general ability of the seventeenth grandmother, the most famous in Kanto should be Hu Santai, Hu Santai, there are not a few people who worship, and the piles and pillars of incense are all the wishes of all beings. This is not an ethereal thing, if there is a god and no one in the world believes in it, then this god will not be there. The power of the will of all beings can dissolve the power of the heavenly calamity!

Seventeen grandmothers retreat from the world and practice, without anyone's incense, naturally there is no such blessing, to survive the thunder tribulation is all up to their own ability, this process is dangerous, difficult to describe. The Heavenly Tribulation is the strongest and the most yang, and the lotus seeds of the black lotus are extremely pure yin qi condensed and formed. Grandma Seventeen wanted to use this lotus seed to neutralize the power of thunder.

"But it's also a little weird." Huzi scratched the back of his head, "Since it's such an important thing, why did she give me one?" Isn't it good to swallow it all yourself? ”

Mr. Peng smiled and shook his head: "When her cultivation has reached this point, she has to be extremely careful in what she says and does. You promised Grandma Seventeen one thing and had to do it, and she said that as long as there were three lotus seeds, then you could only take three. The same reason, otherwise it will damage her heart. ”

Huzi nodded: "So, it makes sense." This seventeen grandmother is also lucky, she can find this kind of natural treasure, if this time the catastrophe is completed, he doesn't you have to let her have a few points, right? ”

"Do you really think it's luck?" Mr. Peng shook his head slightly, "Grandma Seventeen built the Hufu Immortal Pavilion on Sun Mountain, which is already very revealing. You just thought it was a coincidence before, and you were counted by Grandma Seventeen, so why don't you want to think about where the ghost fetus guarding Black Lotus came from? I'm afraid that five hundred years ago, Hu Qiqi was planning today. ”

Mr. Peng's words made Huzi break out in a cold sweat: "Your statement is too scary, it's just a coincidence, right?" ”

"I hope it's a coincidence," Mr. Pang said, nodding to the table, "but do the math, how long did Grandma Seventeen live?" The three dynasties of the Yuan, Ming and Qing dynasties have been added together to the present, and they are not enough for her to live long. Such a big goblin, even if he was originally a stupid and heartless person, has lived to this day, and in terms of calculation, none of the living people in the world can be regarded as others. ”

"It's so scary...... Huzi muttered, "I said, why don't you even take revenge on your juniors?" This is holding back to cross the catastrophe, and it is better to put this matter aside first, but also to accept the heart of the unvained monk. Ay? Dad, you said that since Grandma Seventeen has made so many preparations, the day of the catastrophe is near, right? ”

Mr. Peng thought for a while and said, "That's right, judging from her preparations, it should be that the day of the catastrophe is not far away, and it is estimated that it will only be these two years." ”

"Huh?" Huzi sighed, "I thought it would have been these two days." ”

"It's so easy to cross the catastrophe." Mr. Peng rubbed Huzi's head, "If you have nothing else to do, you can rest first, the journey is tiring, and the toss is not clear." ”

"Dad, I really have something else to do." Huzi patted his head, "Have you gone to the back of the hall to see?" I caught a hedgehog spirit, it seems to have something to do with that immortal master, but I can't ask anything, master, do you have any way to ask? ”

Mr. Peng was stunned: "That hedgehog spirit can speak?" ”

Huzi chuckled in his heart, knowing that this was a change: "This hedgehog essence was surrendered by me in Chunfeng Yuan, and my uncle knew about it, so I guess I forgot to mention it to you." Since the Dao is damaged, the demonic energy cannot be controlled, but the spirit is still there, and there is no problem in communicating with her. Listen to you, stupid now? ”

Mr. Peng frowned: "It's not that I'm stupid, but I'm dead." ”

"What? He's dead? Huzi's eyes widened, "No!" Although the injury was not light, she once possessed a girl when she was in Chunfeng Garden, and absorbed some yang energy to come back, so as not to die. This...... How did this die? No, I'll take a look. ”

Mr. Peng grabbed Huzi, who got up and wanted to leave, and said, "You have gone to see it, it is useless to look at it, I have already cleaned it up." ”

"Daddy! You beat him to death? "Huzi is a little confused.

Mr. Peng frowned and said, "If you don't say that it is not lacking in wisdom, I can't imagine it at all." Remember those turtle ghosts, zombies, vixens, and tiger spirits embedded with stone runes? When I came back, I saw something like this. It's already a dead thing, and the hedgehog spirit, driven by the spell and the aura of the corpse itself, moves irrationally, and lives behind our main hall. ”

"Stayed?" Huzi had some bad premonitions, "I imprisoned her in a cage, did she break free?" ”

Mr. Peng sighed lightly: "I saw the birdcage, it was shattered. The hedgehog was born as big as a calf, how could he be trapped in a birdcage? It is estimated that it is broken, which makes sense. I also said where I came from, but I didn't expect you to bring it back. ”

Huzi touched his nose a little embarrassed, and blamed himself for being careless. Knowing that it was the goblin who had done something to the "immortal master", he thought that a few spells could be suppressed. Fortunately, that thing didn't break into and hurt people, otherwise he would have borne the sin.

The embarrassed Huzi changed his words: "That...... This hedgehog spirit ...... Do we have anything to lose? ”

Mr. Peng nodded: "You don't say that I forgot, there really is." The wood carving in the same room with it was taken by it to grind its teeth, and it gnawed all over it, and there was nothing left. ”

"What?" At this moment, Huzi couldn't sit still, "There is still this ghost living in that wood carving!" This...... Hey, I hurt that ghost. ”

Mr. Peng didn't think there was anything: "It's not something that should be in the world, I was moved by compassion for a while, I don't want to be tortured like this after death for someone who lived so miserably, and I want to cross her to cultivate a ghost immortal." After so many years, it is not oil and salt, and it is not dry or alive. Count the days, or it won't be long before she will dissipate on her own, so let's be happy. ”

Huzi nodded and didn't say anything more.

Mr. Peng comforted: "Okay, don't think too much, go back to the room and rest." If you still have leisure, you go to the front and stop your uncle, so that he doesn't break the child. This time he was really angry, if no one stopped him, Zhao Shankun would not have been disabled by him. Go back and wait for Yueyue to cook the meal, and I'll call you again. ”

Huzi shuddered: "It's not me...... Then why didn't you stop it in the first place? ”

Mr. Peng smiled bitterly: "This kid can do it better than you, you provoked the assassination of Andre in the first place, he is just an accomplice, but it was his own idea to kill Narong." Killing a foreigner and killing an official of the imperial court are not the same thing. Gotta teach him a lesson and let him remember it for a long time. ”

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