The terrain is flat, and the mountains and rivers are vast.

Forest river valley, fertile fields for thousands of miles.

The teleportation array runes gradually dispersed, and one more person and one fox appeared on the empty mountain top.

"Is this Qinghe Prefecture?"

Walking out of the teleportation array, the Heavenly Fox Bead turned back into a little white fox and squatted on Chen Xiaoyu's shoulder, smashing his mouth and saying in disgust: "The aura in this place is too thin, right, will there really be cultivators?" ”

This is the first time that the little white fox has come to Qinghe Prefecture, and the thin aura is like a bowl of sugar water, only half a spoonful of sugar is put in, and after a small sip, he can't taste any sweetness at all.

The white fox, who didn't taste the sweetness, continued: "No wonder you can't cultivate, you were born badly!" Then if you live in Shencang, it is estimated that if you have some sect resources, you will at least be a young man in the true qi realm. ”

"Forehead ......"

Chen Xiaoyu nodded awkwardly and pouted. Not to mention the True Qi Realm, even the mortal realm is not something that he Chen Xiaoyu can touch. It's just that he can't just say that I don't belong to this era of fantasy immortal cultivation, I traveled over 100,000 years ago, so I can't enjoy the nourishment of the aura of heaven and earth that I was born with.

"This is the Dome of the Sky, senior! We've arrived at Spirit Sword Peak. ”

Looking at the familiar Sifang Pavilion and the rune teleportation array used when he went to the Spirit Beast Mountain Range before, Chen Xiaoyu looked at the road leading to the bottom of the mountain, and his face suddenly became solemn.

The surroundings were almost the same as the old photographs, shrouded in gray mist. Suddenly, a girl with two ponytails in a Western-style high school uniform appeared in front of him, and the girl ran down the mountain road with teary eyes, muttering to Brother Xiaoyu.

It's Senior Sister Duan......

Chen Xiaoyu was in a trance for a while.

"Boy, what are you doing absent-mindedly? When you arrive at your Lingjian Peak, hurry up and take me to a big meal, this fairy fox is starving to death! ”

The little white fox's eyes were smart, and he picked up the ears of the young man, and shouted into the ear cavity: "Chen Xiaoyu, this fairy fox is hungry!" ”

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In the big cafeteria of Lingjian Peak, there was a lot of noise.

Chen Xiaoyu ate it himself, and did not forget to stuff pieces of pastries into the hands of the little white fox on his shoulder. Although the aura of Qinghe Prefecture is thin, but the food made of these spiritual grass and spiritual plants is full of spiritual energy, I don't know and think it is a foreign thing, in the words of the era of industrial civilization, it is commonly known as imported goods.

"Senior Brother is the Imperial Beast Sect...... Old! Senior Brother Chen Xiaoyu! ”

The disciple of Lingjian Peak who accosted him saw a fairy fox on the shoulder of the young man in Tsing Yi who was eating and drinking, and thought it was some special spirit beast.

However, the news from Lingjian Peak up and down was obviously that Chen Xiaoyu was missing!

"Senior Brother Chen?!"

Everyone eating in the big cafeteria turned their eyes to Chen Xiaoyu, and some people were even so frightened that they overturned their stools and fell hard.

"Go and tell the master, Senior Brother Chen is back!"

"Ah yes, go to Guanjian Pavilion to find Senior Brother Lu Jian again, and tell him to send news to Qinghe Palace, Senior Brother Chen is back!"

The rice bowl was smashed directly, and the disciples of Spirit Sword Peak seemed to have received some earth-shattering news, and almost everyone became excited.

"No wonder you kid want to go home so much, it turns out that the small sect in Qinghe Prefecture is so popular!" The fairy fox squatting on the young man's shoulder stared blankly and praised it.

"How do you explain it to your seniors, it's ......"

Just as one person and one fox were muttering and communicating, suddenly there was a sound of fighting outside the cafeteria.

Another situation? Some of the disciples who were still eating frowned, as if they were not surprised, and only a few of them poked their heads out and looked out.

Chen Xiaoyu was also curious, and the little white fox was more curious than him.

"This young lady, may I ask what is going on outside?"

The female disciple of Spirit Sword Peak, who was disturbed by the mature voice, frowned and was a little impatient, shook her head and wanted to say that she didn't know, but found that it was not the middle-aged uncle who was cooking in the cafeteria, but a cute little white fox.

"It's so cute!" The girl stretched out her hand and touched the little white fox's head, and said happily: "Since the Immortal League Conference, Shizun has deleted the explicit regulations prohibiting private fights in the sect, and gradually everyone will turn from quarrels to fights, but fortunately, it's just that it's annoying during meal time." ”

"Fights are allowed?" Chen Xiaoyu was stunned.

None of the serious sects can make such a decision.

"Your master is really interesting, hey, don't touch it!"

The fairy fox watched the scene of the mutual fight outside, and suddenly a hand appeared on the top of its head and stroked it like a cat. How could he endure this, after all, he was the queen of the Heavenly Fox God Clan.

"What a murderer! It's still Senior Sister Duan's cicada beast that is gentle! ”

Can Sky Fox and Fan Cat be compared? The little white fox sneered, jumped onto Chen Xiaoyu's shoulder, and said with a hideous face: "Boy, since fighting is no longer forbidden, let's go out and fight!" ”

"Senior, don't! Ah......" Before Chen Xiaoyu could react, the white fox urged the aura to pull the young man out of the cafeteria.

Outside the cafeteria at this time, the Spirit Sword Sky Dome disciple who had been punched opened half of his eyes and looked at the Sword Pavilion disciple viciously.

"You ......"

His voice was small and his expression was unusually cold.

"Can you be louder!" The disciple of the Sword Pavilion slapped him again, and then condensed the aura, which seemed to have a motive to put people to death.

"Die, don't come and argue with me about the theory of kendo class in the next life!"

Rub! I only heard a faint sound, and a hand directly held the wrist of the disciple of the Sword Viewing Pavilion, and the aura that gathered was also forcibly beaten back from the hand sutra.

"Are you...... Chen Xiaoyu? The disciple of the Sword Pavilion was taken aback.

"Since you know me, let's sell face." Chen Xiaoyu's temperament has completely changed, and the little white fox has turned into a sky fox divine bead, which is hidden in his hair at this moment.

A plain and kind sentence carried the coercion of the Autumn Water Realm, which shocked the disciples of the Sword Pavilion with palpitations.

"Senior Brother Xiaoyu...... I ......"

"What are you? Master, I want to see Master, but I'm curious about why I want you to kill each other! Chen Xiaoyu shook off the disciple's hand and asked.

Hearing this, everyone was silent.

For the first time, the whole cafeteria was so quiet.

But this tranquility lasted only for a very short time.

"Xiaoyu, where did you come from?"

The disciples who went to the Qinghe Hall to report followed Li Qingluan's steps to the outside of the cafeteria, and the Qinghe Immortal Master, who had not seen a young man for a long time, stood not far from the door of the cafeteria, his face was kind, and his tone was indifferent.

Following the prestige, Chen Xiaoyu was just about to hug his fists and shout at his master, but the moment the white fox saw Li Qingluan, his eyes suddenly became suspicious, and he murmured: "Mountain and river demon cultivation? Does it really exist? No, this is not a demon cultivator, this is a demon! ”