Chapter Ninety-Eight: The White Fox King

Under the dim moonlight, the little Jiaolong who saved Qi Lin turned pale, holding in his arms like a kitten, his eyes were closed, his eyelashes fluttered, and he curled up in his arms The poor Yiren, looking at the unfamiliar environment around him, he didn't know where to go for a while!

Originally, the life-saving secret method left by his father Jiao Demon King on Xiao Jiaolong could directly transmit Xiao Jiaolong back to Yun Mengze, but the Jiaolong phantom at the core of this technique was directly strangled by Hesse, and in a hurry, it was barely teleported, and it was only more than seven hundred miles away from the mountain, and it was still in the northern mountain range.

Gently soothing Qi Lin, who fell into a nightmare in his arms and struggled helplessly, the little dragon urged the treasure given by his father, concealed the breath, and avoided the demon king who passed by from time to time, after a long time, he finally gritted his teeth, chose a direction, and fled here with the demon cloud, wanting to find a water shelter, and then choose the opportunity to return to his father's protection.

Unexpectedly, Xiao Jiaolong may have been frightened tonight, restless, and panicked, and actually broke into the White Fox King's cave, Lingxiu Peak.

And at this time, Hesse is galloping all the way here!

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The White Fox King is not a native of Xiniu Hezhou, but a demon clan from Beiju Luzhou and wading into the sea, living in seclusion in this Lingxiu Peak.

Although his strength is one of the few in the mountains, he has a cold temperament, but he has never thought about fighting for anything, but he has just found a place to live, watch the flowers bloom in the mountains, look at the clouds in the sky, and spend his quiet years quietly and peacefully.

And monsters like the White Fox King, although there are not many, but there are also many of them, they are all unintentional and worldly disturbances, dedicated to the Tao, and happy to be at ease.

But how can there be a real escape in this world, untainted with earthly entanglements?

Even if the White Fox King has no quarrel with the world, the disturbances still find her!

The moment the little dragon broke into the territory of the White Fox King with Qi Lin in his arms, their traces had already been detected by the White Fox King!

Regarding the great changes that took place at King Qinglin's birthday banquet, even if the White Fox King did not attend the meeting, he also quickly got the news.

Although the White Fox King has a cold and tranquil temperament, it does not mean that she does not care about the turbulence of the outside world.

On the occasion of the night banquet, the two masters of Qinglin King and Kuiwolf King were defeated and killed on the spot, and three demon kings were missing, and eighty percent were also poisoned.

The thirteen demon kings of the Bishan Demon Clan have gone to five of them, and only seven demon kings remain. And the rest of the demon kings, except for her white fox king, have all descended to the enemy, and in the midst of the changes, this mountain has changed hands!

If nothing else, when the overall situation is certain, the enemy will find her!

Like the eyes of a flood of autumn water, quietly gazing at the bright moon in the night sky, the white fox king's eyelashes trembled, and he slowly closed his eyes, bathed in the moonlight.

The moonlight like water flows on the white fox king's skin like clotted white jade, with delicate eyebrows, soft lips, soft facial features, delicate to the extreme, and a slender jade neck surrounded by soft white fur, with a slender posture, exuding a cold and elegant temperament, and being independent!

When he opened his eyes, the phantom of a seven-tailed white fox around the White Fox King slowly condensed, staring intently into the distance, I don't know how far apart, the little Jiaolong who was fleeing in a hurry and Qi Lin in his arms.

For the only bloodline of King Qinglin, the White Fox King naturally knows.

The White Fox King has lived in Lingxiu Peak for so many years, and in addition to her clansmen, only Qi Lin, the little princess, can step into Lingxiu Peak!

For Qi Lin, the White Fox King still likes it very much.

Qi Lin has often come to Lingxiu Peak to accompany her since he was sensible, this little princess, the White Fox King almost watched her grow up, out of motherhood, the White Fox King sometimes even regarded it as his own, and regarded Qi Lin as his daughter, getting along day and night, and naturally had feelings.

For the misfortune of this poor child, the White Fox King's heart was full of pity, since he saw it, how could he not save him when he saw it.

Sensing that a powerful aura was approaching in the distant sky, the White Fox King sighed faintly, and the six fox tails behind him stretched out abruptly, spreading rapidly, and disappeared into the sky like a jade belt.

"Are you—Your Excellency the White Fox King?" Xiao Jiaolong looked at the cold beauty in front of him, and after losing his mind for a moment, he finally regained his senses and tried to ask.

The White Fox King didn't answer, and a mist spat out from Sakura's lips, enveloping Xiao Jiaolong and Qi Lin.

Soon, the two little ones fainted, lay on the soft fox tail, and were sent into the secluded realm of the mountain by the white fox king.

After a while, the white fox king was in good condition, standing quietly, letting the cool breeze of the night blow the fox fur on her neck, brushing her silky hair hanging down on her chest, staring at the sky, a figure fell from the sky.

Hesse was dressed in a black coat, hunting, slowly falling from the sky, with long purple and black hair messy in the wind, as if he came to the top of this Lingxiu Peak slowly, looking at the pretty beauty in the exquisite pavilion, the corners of his mouth smiled slightly, and walked over.

"Ben Jun took the liberty to visit, don't blame the white fox Daoyou!"

His eyes stared at the strange man who came over, and the White Fox King showed a trace of surprise in his eyes, the strong man who can kill the Qinglin King and the Kui Wolf King must be the strongest among the demons, although the White Fox King lives in seclusion, there are many well-informed people in the same clan, and there are portraits of the famous powerhouses in these three worlds, but there is no doubt that those who come are not among them.

But this is not the reason why the White Fox King was surprised, what really surprised the White Fox King was the temperament of the person who came, a long purple and black hair flew in the wind, a pair of eyes on the angular handsome face were bright, with a hint of a smile on the corner of the mouth, and a black blood pattern on the thin and straight body was blowing in the wind, walking with an indescribable evil temperament, completely different from the vulgar and vulgar ones she had seen before. The vicious-looking demon exudes a deep and introverted temperament in his gestures, which unconsciously makes the White Fox King have a faint feeling of goodwill in his heart.

Like a reflection of Hesse's figure in the eyes of a flood of autumn water, the White Fox King stood quietly in the pavilion, watching Hesse approach.

"There is a beautiful woman in the north, who is left behind and independent!" Hesse stared at the White Fox King and said leisurely, "This poem is the charm of this gentleman today!"

"The demon king praised it falsely!" The white fox king's face was frosty, his face was expressionless, but a trace of joy flashed in the depths of his eyes, but it was fleeting, as if he hadn't seen it, and his lips were lightly opened, like a mountain spring gurgling, like a hollow valley orchid, the graceful light voice sounded softly.

"Ben Jun came tonight, but he has something to ask!" Hesse stared at the White Fox King, and directly explained his intentions, "Qinglin and Kui Wolf are unfortunately in trouble, there is no owner in the mountains, and there will be civil strife.

Hesse said this, but he wanted the White Fox King to stand in line!

Feeling the evil aura on Hesse's body, the White Fox King was silent for a moment, and finally spoke when the anger between Hesse's eyebrows gradually filled.

"The concubine has always lived deeply, and she doesn't want to fall into the turmoil in the mountains, if the demon monarch can regain the mountain and calm the chaos, the concubine naturally sincerely wishes!"

The White Fox King's words, but as before, stayed out of the matter, neither supporting nor opposing it!

"The White Fox Daoist knows the thoughts of the Daoist!" Hesse smiled slightly, "Daoist Friend is dedicated to meditation, how can Benjun disturb Daoist Friend Qing Xiu!" Okay, if Benjun holds this mountain cow ear, he will naturally become a Daoist!"

"The concubine thanked the demon monarch!" The white fox king's body leaned forward slightly, and he performed a solemn ancient ceremony, which was quite pleasing to the eye.

"By the way, it seems that there are remnants of Qinglin escaping and coming towards Lingxiu Peak, I wonder if the White Fox Daoist has ever seen it?"

Hearing this, the White Fox King's heart sank suddenly.