The roaring and violent wind came to an abrupt end, the blue light was faint, and the hall was silent again.

The white fox was imprisoned by the iron chain behind him, and involuntarily fell on the ice again, his jewel-like eyes revealing endless despair and sadness.

"Little Six ......"

The soft words were a little lacking, echoing low in the lonely and empty hall, as if adding some loneliness to this cold and cold space.

"Little Liu, he's my child! When he fled from the Incense Valley, he was seriously injured by the Nine Cold Ice Thorn of the old ghost of Shangguan, three hundred years have passed, presumably if you don't kill him, he should run out of oil and run out of lights. ”

The white fox looked tired with his eyes half-open, the killing intent and hatred in his eyes gradually disappeared, and his faint and low voice was soft and ethereal, and there was a bit of desolation in his ears.

Seeing this, Zhang Han's heart was inexplicably soft, and he felt that this joke seemed to be a bit excessive.

I saw him raise his hand and pat his forehead, and said in a low voice, "Actually, that six-tailed demon fox is still alive and well!"

When I first met him in the Black Stone Cave, he was tormented by the methamphetamine of the Nine Cold Ice Thorns, and his demonic power collapsed and he was about to die. I cured him, and it was a deal. ”

What the?

The white fox raised his head abruptly, looked at Zhang Han in a daze, a flash of hope in his eyes, turned into anger, and said hatefully, "You young man is not very old, but he is cunning and vicious, Xuanhuo Jian is already in your hands, and you have come to deceive me, a prisoner, what is the purpose?" ”

Nani? Don't believe it honestly?

Zhang Han couldn't help frowning when he heard this, and said indifferently, "The purpose of my coming here is for the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Array below, whether you believe it or not, it actually has nothing to do with me." ”

The white fox's huge head slammed into the ice, silent, and his eyes flashed with a little mockery.

seems to be saying to him, act, continue to act, the old lady wants to see how good your kid's acting skills are.

"I've said everything I need to say, maybe after a while, the six tails will come with the three tails to rescue you. With their little bit of morality, I'm afraid they will be arrested if they can't even break into the Incense Valley. When the time comes, your family of three will be reunited. ”

Seeing the disbelief on the white fox's face, Zhang Han didn't want to talk nonsense with her anymore, and said with a sneer, "That's it, I'm leaving!" ”

"Wait!"

Seeing that Zhang Han simply turned around and left, as if he had no nostalgia, the white fox suddenly panicked, and faintly believed his words.

I saw that she hurriedly raised her head and said in a trembling voice, "Can you let me out?" ”

Zhang Han looked stunned and froze in place.

The white fox was trapped in this Xuanhuo Altar for three hundred years, burning her body day and night, and she was not seen bowing her head to the Incense Valley. Now when he heard the news that the child Six-Tails was still alive, he immediately put down his body and begged himself.

Although there are different shemales, the love for children is the same!

The white fox's eyes were filled with endless hatred and remorse, and he said astringently,

"Three hundred years ago, my demon fox clan snatched the Xuanhuo Jian from the Burning Incense Valley. But the masters in the valley were like clouds, and they besieged together, and in the end, the clansmen were killed and wounded, except for Xiaoliu who escaped, only I survived. ”

"You have also seen that I am imprisoned in this Xuanhuo Altar, and I am consumed and suppressed by the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Arrays day and night, and I can't even exert one-third of my mana. If it weren't for the Incense Valley trying to learn the whereabouts of Xuanhuo Jian from my mouth, I'm afraid I would have died a long time ago. ”

The white fox looked at Zhang Han fixedly, with a lonely and sad emotion in his eyes, "Now that you have the Xuanhuo Jian, you will definitely be informed by the Burning Incense Valley in the near future, and I am afraid that I will die soon." ”

Zhang Han turned around and said lightly, "They already know!" ”

"What?" The white fox was startled, lowered his head, and his heart was full of bitterness, "I see! ”

"It's not hard for you, but you'd better think about what you can buy for your life. If you can't think of it, just be my maid. ”

Zhang Han smiled, and continued, "A spirit fox who has lived for thousands of years is a maid, it's not bad to think about!" ”

What the? Maid?

The white fox bared his teeth viciously, glanced at the other party, turned his head down and pondered, and fell silent. Zhang Han didn't rush her, and waited quietly for an answer.

The hall suddenly fell silent, only the blue light was faint, flickering from time to time.

After a long time, the white fox seemed to think of something, suddenly raised his head, and said, "You said that the purpose of your coming here is for the Eight Fierce Xuanhuo Formation below?" ”

"Yes, I have already obtained the formation and subdued the Red Flame Beast before I came. You'd better think about it, there's something else that appeals to me. Zhang Han nodded.

The white fox shook his head lightly, "Since you are here for that formation, you should understand that the formation laid out here is only a fragmented version. ”

Zhang Han's heart moved, and he hurriedly asked, "You mean, you know where the full version of the formation is?" ”

He only knew that the full version of the formation was in the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave, and the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave was in the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountains in Southern Xinjiang. The 100,000 mountains are incomparably vast, and there are countless fierce beasts and monsters, if you patiently search for them one by one, it will take at least several years of effort.

"It's been so long since I've lost my memory that I can only recall the approximate location." The white fox was worried in his heart, and he didn't know if this proposal could impress the other party.

"Enough!"

With an approximate range, with Zhang Han's strength, he would be able to find the Demon Suppression Ancient Cave in three or two months at most.

Thinking of this, Zhang Han no longer hesitated, stepped forward and walked around the huge body of the white fox, came to a half-human-high stone pillar, and placed the Xuanhuo Jian in the groove.

In an instant, the entire simple and majestic altar trembled violently, extending from the stone pillar, and the chain of Xuanhuo wrapped around the white fox's waist burst out with a brilliant red light, brighter and hotter.

The chain of flames changed from a deep dark red to a bright fiery red, so red that it was so hot and dazzling that at first glance it looked like flowing magma, almost suffocating.

In the center of the Xuanhuo Jian, the ancient and desolate flame totem also became brighter and more dazzling, and the red light burst into flames, dazzling. The stone pillar trembled violently, shaking the Xuanhuo chain and clanging.

The scorching cave under the ground was like a ghost crying, and it was like a fierce god roaring, and the rolling heat wave swept in, but it was isolated from the body by Zhang Han's spiritual pressure, and he couldn't enter an inch.

The heat wave rolled and surged along the stone pillars, and the ice under his feet seemed to be unable to withstand the scorching heat, and melted and shattered. Not far away, the solid ice that was originally shattered by the white fox floated in mid-air under the inexplicable force.

Alternating between cold and heat, the air violently shook and filled the hall.

The white fox snorted, a flash of pain flashed in his eyes, but he gritted his teeth, and his white fur seemed to be burned by the hot Xuanhuo chain, slightly scorched yellow.

At the time of the violent drumming and impact of this heat wave and cold snap, suddenly there was a 'click' sound from the Xuanhuo chain, the sound was crisp, not very high, but in the ears of the white fox, it was tantamount to the sound of immortals. At the same time, the entire Xuanhuo Altar shook violently, and the stone pillar where the Xuanhuo Jian was placed slowly sank.

The white fox raised his head to the sky and roared, his voice was poignant and high-pitched, echoing in the Xuanhuo Altar, and the demonic power in his body was angry and thin, and he instantly broke free from the shackles of the Xuanhuo chain.

Seeing this, Zhang Han raised his hand to take off the Xuanhuo Jian and put it back in his arms. Suddenly, his heart moved, and Lingzhu felt that dozens of figures were flying towards this side quickly.