Before the unification of Qingqiu Prefecture, the more common saying in the fox clan was that the number of tails determined the level. For example, Xuanyou Xuanshi Tangerine was born with five tails, which is the life of great wealth and nobility. Even if you don't have to work, you should enjoy the worship of low-level fox creatures. And like Wei Ziqing, the patriarch of the variegated clan, he was born with only one tail, and even if he became a nine-tailed body through cultivation in the later stage, his status still could not rise with the tide. The concept of being born and destined is deeply ingrained in the fox clan. In fact, this ancient theory aside, as a monk, the number of foxtails fundamentally determines the height that can be reached in a lifetime. Countless fox clan monks have proved one point with reality, taking the martial spirit mirror as an example, at least a seven-tailed monk or more can touch this threshold.

After the creation of one spring, three pools and nine soups, some people are happy and some are worried.

Li Caiwei broke the shackles that Chi Meiyi planted for this spirit at the beginning, and finally returned to the nine-tailed body after suffering for more than half a month. On the other hand, Xuanyou also took this opportunity to also break through into nine tails, and Shen Gongzi and Jiang Shui Yao exchanged a pool of cultivation and were able to grow five tails, which was a great joy for Chi Meiyi and Shen Gongzi. And although Lin Yu only had the creation in the nine soups, she was also promoted to the four tails, and she made rapid progress. As for the other monks, the harvest is mediocre, Jinchuan Hancang and the others only grow one more tail, the most exaggerated is the silver frost, obviously the cultivation has reached the eightfold sword monarch, it is the key node that needs to break the shackles, but nothing has been gained, and it is still the body of the five tails.

And Jiang Shuiyao and Hu Ning were in the same stone room for a month of cultivation, and each of them had gains. Jiang Shuiyao didn't know that Hu Ning had long known the secret of the immortal theory, and after carefully recalling the process of fighting with Xuanyou, although he had gained a lot, he could have been promoted to a small reincarnation in terms of spirituality, but considering that Hu Ning was present, he finally suppressed the boiling in the soul heart palace, and thought about waiting for the mountain to find a chance to cross the tribulation. Regarding Jiang Shuiyao's careful thinking, Hu Ning still had an attitude of seeing through it and not saying anything, and his expression was cold.

The moment he came out of the Creation Pool, Zhu Lang's figure flashed, disappeared from the foot of the Fox Cry Mountain, and went to the top of the mountain to sit opposite Ning Zhu'er in the blink of an eye. The latter didn't seem to bother to say much to this immortal emperor, and still closed his eyes to breathe. In fact, the creation of that spring, three pools and nine soups was created by Ning Zhu'er with his own blood, and the current ancestor of the fox clan is not too much to say that the oil is exhausted.

At the foot of the mountain, the remaining twelve monks were teleported in various directions at the foot of the Fox Cry Mountain, and there was no mountain path in front of them, only lush forests, and they had to figure out the way up the mountain.

Jiang Shuiyao had a tender grass hanging from his mouth, and he had grown up in the mountains since he was a child, and he had long been handy with this kind of thing. Among these monks, only Shen Gongzi started to think carefully, and sacrificed his spiritual power to volley into the air, who knew that he had just flown out of a distance of only ten zhang high, and was slapped down by Ning Zhu'er like a fly, Shen Gongzi suddenly screamed and fell back into the foot of the mountain, raising a burst of dust.

Han Cang and Shen Gongzi were not far apart, and after seeing this person being beaten down, he laughed, and wanted to retreat a few steps to join in the fun to see Shen Gongzi's deflated appearance, but who knew that there were suddenly bursts of beast howls at the foot of the mountain, Han Cang looked at it and found that the countless birds and beasts that had appeared in the Hundred Beast Ditch had actually arrived at the foot of the mountain, and they surged up like a tide!

"The beast tide is coming! Come on! ”

Han Cang let out a long howl in his throat, his hands turned into the body of a short-legged fox, and in the blink of an eye, he dug out a tunnel, intending to move towards the top of the mountain from the inside of the fox cry mountain.

Jiang Shuiyao's face changed slightly, when he was in the Hundred Beast Valley, he was curious about the strength of these beasts that came in, and he dared to fight with them when the beast tide was coming. Who knew that just a light tip of a white-horned cow almost killed him. Fortunately, it was Han Cang's timely action that allowed Jiang Shui Yao to escape the fate of being trampled into a pulp.

The stage that the monks are in now is gentle, and the speed of the hundred beasts rushing is not too slow, but in ten or so breaths, the long-armed red ape rushed up as the first batch of beast tides!

These beasts seemed to be deliberately dragging down the speed of the monks going up the mountain, a long-armed red ape rushed forward and jumped behind Xuanyou by means of the branch in front of him, and then grabbed the young man's shirt and pulled it suddenly, Xuanyou's body stopped slightly, turned around and stabbed out a sword, the long-armed red ape wailed, and the figure instantly turned into powder and dissipated in the mountain.

Sure enough, it's the ancestor's illusion!

Xuanyou had confidence in his heart, and slashed out with another sword towards the bottom of the mountain, and the long-armed red apes that rushed towards him were all withdrawn, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

At the same time, the rest of the monks confronted the first wave of beasts.

Several people with deep strength such as Jinchuan Xuanshi Tang looked back and slashed them, and killed these gibbon red apes cleanly like Xuanyou. However, Jiang Shuiyao, a young man who grew up in the mountains, painted a scoop according to the gourd, learned the appearance of the long-armed red ape to climb the mountain, and scurried around in the mountains with the help of tree poles, and for a time there were signs of slowly distancing himself from it. Han Cang thought that he was safe for the time being, so he slowly slowed down his speed, but when he turned back into the dark passage that he threw at him, he found that countless snakes of various colors came with him at some point.

On the other side of the mountain, Linyu, who was only a monk's mirror, couldn't move after being caught by the long-armed red ape, Ning Zhu'er sighed lightly, raised her hand and offered a soft spiritual power to hold Linyu up, and then teleported out of the secret realm.

In Ning Zhu'er's line of sight, Shen Gongzi, who was originally in the last place, used the unique charm technique of the Red Fox Clan, and actually captured a long-armed red ape as a mount, and lay on its back with a relaxed expression, and it didn't take long to catch up with everyone.

Of course, Han Cang also saw this scene, and at that moment, the ghost shouted: "You fucking cheating!! ”

"Be your grandma's legs!"

Shen Gongzi was in high spirits and returned the sentence without showing weakness.

After the fox cried five hundred zhang on the mountainside, a group of fierce beasts such as the white-horned ox and the three-eyed goshawk chased after them, except for Shen Gongzi, who still looked comfortable and changed to another mount, the rest of the monks all changed their expressions greatly, and they couldn't wait to use their strength to eat milk and run for their lives.

As soon as the Sword Monarch's Wei Chi Yu was unfortunately pecked in the back by a three-eyed goshawk, he fell heavily to the ground in the next heel fight, and in an instant, he was picked up by the white-horned cow and flew in the air.

Ning Zhu'er's expression remained unchanged, and she also stretched out her hand and lifted him, sending him out of the secret realm.

The corners of Zhu Lang's mouth floated a touch of banter: "Natural selection, what can you do to save them?" ”

Ning Zhu'er rolled her eyes, but still didn't say anything.

It is only at a distance of thirty percent that Shangcai has climbed vertically to the top of Fox Cry Mountain, and the twelve monks who participated in the competition for the inheritance have gone to the second.

A thousand zhang later, the mountain suddenly became steeper, and the thick trees disappeared, but fortunately, the speed of the beast tide chasing also suddenly slowed down, and the ten monks were sweating profusely, not knowing whether to wail or rejoice, their bodies did not dare to pause at all, gritted their teeth and continued to move forward.

Shen Gongzi, who was far ahead, jumped down from the white-horned cow dissatisfied, and he barely consumed any physical strength, and he jumped a distance of four or five zhang, but as soon as he walked only a hundred zhang away, he found that the ground under his feet trembled lightly, and when he looked up again, countless round boulders had rolled down from the mountainside.

Shen Gongzi's face changed drastically, and he slapped out of the ground in front of him, blasting out a deep pit large enough to hide his body, and then hurriedly rushed in. When the boulder rolled down from in front of him, it set off waves of loess.

Jiang Shuiyao, who ranked second, saw the boulder rolling, and after sacrificing the mud pill, he did not retreat but advanced, and hit the boulder with a punch, the air wave rolled like a sea of clouds, Jiang Shuiyao's fist was slightly numb, and the boulder in front of him was blasted into slag by this punch.

Seeing such a scene, Han Cang smiled slyly and began to dig the pit again, perfectly avoiding the giant stonehenge in front of him.

Not long after, on the steep slope in order to avoid the boulders, Jiang Shui Yao and Li Caiwei successively felt that the ground under their feet was suddenly soft, and before they had time to be frightened, they were dragged into the tunnel by Han Cang.

"You two owe me!"

Han Cang smiled, raised his head and swallowed four or five pills given by Jiang Shui Yao in the Hundred Beast Ditch and then dug the pit with his life, although Jiang Shui Yao and Cai Wei were disgraced, but I have to say that the speed of progress was extremely fast, and the three of them opened a large distance from the other monks in the blink of an eye.

The Fox Cry Mountain was two thousand zhang vertical, and Han Cang suddenly stopped his figure, pointed to the rock above his head and said regretfully: "I can't break this kind of Xuanyan, go out!" ”

Han Cang opened a hole horizontally, and the figures of three people appeared on the mountainside.

The three of them took a few steps upwards slightly, climbed to the top of this mountain, and suddenly sighed in unison.

In the past, I didn't realize that I saw the fox cry mountain in the distance, but now I am in the scene, and I know that the last thousand zhang mountain peak is like a pillar of heaven standing independently in the middle of the wide yellow sand plain in front of me. I don't know if it's the magic of this world or the deliberate work of Ning Zhu'er, in short, this last thousand zhang always makes people feel indescribably weird.

The yellow sand in front of him was soft, Han Cang took a few steps forward, his expression suddenly changed, he hurriedly retreated, and said in a deep voice: "This is quicksand!" ”

Li Caiwei lightly held the yellow sand, watched the dust fall with her fingertips, and added: "The land of yellow sand." ”

The land of yellow sand?

Jiang Shui was silent, and it was recorded in the immortal theory that there was a way for monks in the land of yellow sand to regain the spiritual power of the earth attribute. At that time, he had inadvertently thought of this place in the Yellow Sand Gobi, but after carefully looking at the Gobi and the ordinary desert, he did not investigate it carefully, and he did not think that in this secret realm of the fox clan, he could really encounter the land of yellow sand.

Immortal Emperor Immortal Emperor...

Ever since the red-robed boy knew his identity in his previous life in the secret realm, his mind gradually deepened.

First there was Yu Jing to help, and then Ning Zhu'er's lover Lu Kun came forward to show favoritism, it seems that most of these two people know their identities. According to Jiang Shuiyao's guess, Yu Jing should be a friend or subordinate in his previous life. And tricked himself into coming to the Qingqiu Secret Realm, nine times out of ten, it was for the sake of the yellow sand land in front of him, so that he could regain his strength.

When Jiang Shuiyao fell into contemplation, Zhu Lang, who was sitting opposite Ning Zhu'er, suddenly woke up and said with a sneer: "It seems that this game of chess has been laid out by Yu Jing a few years ago. ”

"But are you really fair?"

Zhu Lang shouted, and the appearance of the fox boy in front of Ning Zhu'er suddenly faded, revealing the truth of the Immortal Emperor.

He was dressed in a black robe, with sword eyebrows and a handsome face, and his heroic posture was vigorous, like Jiang Shui Yao twenty years later.

There was pain, unwillingness, resentment, and a hundred kinds of resentment on the face of the Immortal Emperor.

The Immortal Emperor's eyes were scorching, and he stared at Ning Zhu'er word by word: "Are you fair?" ”