The night at the Penglai Liquor Store was extraordinarily quiet for the past two days, except for the dancing candles in the room and the swaying of the branches outside.

Two days ago, Shen Gonghuan returned from the city, gave the store a large sum of money, and instructed the store to quickly invite the guests who stayed overnight, saying that there would be demons in the store these days, and they would come out to do evil at night.

The shop didn't believe it at first, after all, this wine shop is not far from Xiliang City, it is not an inaccessible place, there are many armor soldiers in the city, and there is a big protector in person, how can the demon harm people in vain?

But the other party is an immortal, and there is a large amount of money full of sincerity, and what he says must be good. After thinking about it for a while, he sent away the guests and closed the business, and ran to the city with a group of guys, leaving only Shen Gonghuan and his apprentice in the store at this time.

That night, the woods outside the city became more and more noisy, Tong Linghu poked his little head out of the window and looked out of the window, and from time to time he looked back at Shen Gonghuan, who was sitting and sleeping behind him, always wanting to say something, but he was afraid of disturbing the master's dream.

Just when he was in a dilemma, Shen Gonghuan closed his eyes slightly and asked, "Are you scared?"

"The disciples are not afraid!It's just that they are gathering more and more, and they are also saying that they are going to eat the weak!" Tong Linghu said as he hugged the little white fox tightly, looking very nervous. This child Linghu doesn't seem to be young, weak and kind, but in fact he is talented, with secret skills, not only that, but also knows the story of things with the master, but all the things in the world can communicate with those who have spirituality.

"Don't be afraid, you have set up an enchantment for the teacher, and these brutes can't get in!" After a pause, he said, "Weak, who is weak?" Shen Gonghuan was suddenly a little stunned.

"Weak is the little fox, I gave her a nickname, master, you see how weak she is! How much to be loved! I especially like to hug her, but it's comfortable!"

Shen Gonghuan couldn't laugh or cry, he only knew that her surname should be Bai, but he didn't want him to think about his name in vain, and call him weak! You must know that this little fox will be an extremely powerful existence in the future!

There is a reason why Shen Gonghuan turned back from the city, the white fox rescued by Tong Linghu was not an ordinary white fox, this was actually a moon silver fox in the period of spiritual enlightenment! The moon silver fox is the royal family of the fox clan, not only knows human nature, but also a very small number of moon silver foxes can be spiritualized into human races.

This kind of spiritualization is by no means comparable to the transformation of the general demon race, once the spiritualization of the human race cannot be changed back to the original body, almost no different from a human, and can even marry and reproduce with the human race, it is rumored that the founder of the Xuantian Sect has a silver moon bloodline.

Although the enlightenment period is only the initial stage of the spiritualization process, it also requires a lot of spiritual support. Therefore, every late night, under the illumination of the moonlight and the drive of the silver moon bloodline, a huge aura vortex will be formed in the little fox's body, and the vortex will pull the nearby spiritual energy over, so that it can enter the little fox's body and be absorbed one by one.

The movement of such a huge aura is bound to attract the attention of all kinds of demons, if it weren't for Shen Gonghuan's early enchantment, the young and weak little fox at this time would have already become a belly meal.

At this time, it was late at night, the moon gradually became clearer, the moonlight shone in through the window, and the little fox ate the moonlight and became crystal clear.

The aura slowly gathered with the moonlight, and the speed of gathering slowly increased, but after a while, four huge aura cyclone blades were formed.

Tong Linghu hugged the little fox and was in the center of the spiral blade, and the aura continued to flow along the spiral. There was an indescribable comfort in the abundant aura, and the little boy who was nervous just now fell asleep.

Looking at the sleeping apprentice Shen Gonghuan, he said secretly: "Heavenly reincarnation, should it be like this?"

In contemplation, there was a low sound in the silent night sky, Shen Gonghuan suddenly became alert, his divine sense swept away, and a fiery red point of light was slowly approaching from afar, and his divine consciousness condensed again, only to see a middle-aged fat man driving a fiery red giant bird swaggering towards the south of Xiliang City.

But with this condensation, Shen Gonghuan suddenly noticed that there seemed to be a black object in the distance behind the giant bird, and it was looming behind him......