Chapter 517: Demons

The soldiers and horses of the Li family shuttled through the mountains, Li Xijun was dressed in white and fluttering, with a sword on his waist, pressing the formation on a mountain, and the air balance flew not far away in the wind, his eyes were closed, and he was muttering incantations, as if he was overtaking the undead.

He took a closer look to make sure that Li Wushao followed Li Zhouwei's side, then he withdrew his gaze, stepped on the wind and snow and slowly approached, his ears moved slightly, and he suddenly turned his head sideways.

Li Xijun's eyes under the sword eyebrows were slightly glowing with cold light, and several white gases floated out of them, staring directly at an empty place not far away, and after a few breaths, he frowned and said coldly:

"I don't know which Taoist friend is here, in the Li family, Li Xijun, please show up!"

His voice was cold, and it came far away, just in time for the distant Kong Heng to understand, the thin-eyed monk's eyes suddenly opened, and he took out an ancient cyan Zen staff from his sleeve, and quickly rode the wind.

After Li Xijun said this, he was also secretly shocked in his heart:

"What a clever stealth method!"

You must know that he has been practicing pupil art since he was a child, and the qi he received [Mingshuang Pine Ridge] is also blessed with his eyes, and he can see through the void, and even many formations can see through it.

And he looked at it for a few breaths, but he never saw the figure of this person, only felt that there was a faint figure in that place, and he was immediately frightened and ready to escape.

But in that place, a white color suddenly lit up in the air, revealing an inch of cloud-white clothes, and slowly appeared, but it was a smiling young man.

The young man's eyebrows are slightly narrow, his gray eyes are watery, his skin is delicate and smooth, and the black hair on both sides of his cheeks is knotted into two braids, tied with silver-white bells, which are quite smart.

He was barefoot, dressed in blue and blue long-sleeved placket, a rare left-hand shirt, with a small neckline, but the cuffs were quite wide, with a string of silver beads around his neck, and a white quartz tied to his tail.

Li Xijun paused slightly, took a step back vigilantly, the young man's face was full of smiles, and even a little funny, he only asked:

"Which junior are you? What about Li Yuanjiao? Get him out quickly! ”

When Li Xijun heard this, his vigilance was omitted, but he was still vigilant and replied:

"I don't know who the predecessor is? Back to his predecessors, his middle father has been down for many years. ”

"Ahh

The young man's smile disappeared suddenly, and he looked like he was beating his chest, Li Xijun took the opportunity to look at him, and felt that the person in front of him was inexplicably familiar, and he was also gray-eyed and long-eyebrowed, and his temperament was quite smart.

After a closer look, I only felt that this person had white hairy teeth and was covered with purple smoke, and he was originally a monster.

The young man paused, seemed to be a little interested, waved his hand, and his original lively and agile appearance was suddenly pumped clean, and he lowered his eyebrows and said:

"So that you can know that I am a monk of the demon cave of Dali Mountain, named Bai Rong, and I once lived on the periphery of this Dali Mountain in a wrong place, and practiced under the tree..."

"Who knew that he was beaten by someone, but it was the ancestor of your family, named Li Tongya, the human race has a short lifespan, and now I don't know how many generations have passed... Do you remember? ”

Li Xijun was stunned for a moment and muttered:

"White Banyan Fox senior?!"

Bai Rong heard his name, and suddenly smiled a little, and exclaimed:

"Exactly!"

Li Xijun was a little indescribable, stood in the air for a while, and was about to step forward, when he suddenly lowered his eyebrows and squinted, doubts appeared in his heart, he pressed his sword and said in a low voice:

"A good name borrowed by my predecessors... But it is recorded in my clan that the predecessor of the white banyan fox is a red fox, and I can see clearly with my eyes, and your Excellency is clearly a white fox! ”

Bai Rong was stunned, suddenly laughed, as if he had heard something that made him extremely happy, and laughed for several breaths before stopping, and asked:

"But that's... How much has you written about me in such detail... Very good, very good... Li Tongya is really a good person. ”

Seeing that he didn't seem to be a fake, Li Xijun nodded slightly, and replied:

"Please also ask the seniors to give an explanation."

"Harm!"

Bai Rong raised his head when he talked about this, and his white furry tail also rose under the blue and blue robe, and said with a smile:

"I don't have a high background, and I have spent so much time building a foundation over the years, just to practice blood and sex in the demon pool in the demon cave, and now that I have succeeded, I have already faded away from that red-haired mortal tooth and turned into a spirit fox!"

This explanation is novel, Li Xijun thought about it for a while, and asked:

"Do you know which sword the ancestor of Tongya wears?"

Bai Rong stepped on the air barefoot, and replied without thinking:

"First [Jiaopanying], then [Qingqi Sword]."

Li Xijun asked the secret questions one by one, and saw that he answered like a fluent, and his appearance before and after did not seem to be fake, so he bowed his hand and bowed respectfully:

"The younger generation Li Xijun, the great-grandson of the ancestor, has seen the ancestor of Bairong, congratulations to the ancestor on his success!"

Bai Rong smiled, sighed and said:

"Your temperament is as cautious as your great-ancestor, and so is that snake, which has always been vicious and cautious."

He was dressed in a blue robe, and he looked much younger than Li Xijun, glanced at Li Xijun with a smile, and said:

"You look handsome, and you have the demeanor of Li Tongya's last few years."

Li Tongya's status in the minds of Li Xijun's juniors is very high, and he can't stand him saying this, Li Xijun said in panic:

"The ancestors' posture, Xi Jun dare not compare with it."

Bai Rong turned his head, looked at the sound of killing on the soles of his feet, sniffed hard, inhaled deeply, his lips became very ruddy, Li Xijun glanced at it slightly, and said softly:

"It's unfortunate that the younger generation is having clan affairs, and I ask the seniors to stay for a while, and when it's time for this matter, I invite the seniors to drink tea in the mountains."

Bai Rong smiled slightly, and said:

"It's okay, but I'm lucky, I've just broken through the barrier, and I can justifiably bump into so much blood, and I want to thank you."

Li Xijun was embarrassed, but he didn't know how to answer, so he could only swallow the words silently, Bai Rong glanced at his feet lightly, and said a little casually:

"Li Yuanping is also dead... I had already taught him to gather blood food and come to me, but he didn't listen. ”

"How many of you... It's the stubbornness of one to one..."

He nagged a few words, and the white quartz strung with silver beads hanging on his chest shook slightly, Li Xijun didn't know why he hung an ordinary piece of quartz on his chest, so he could only reply:

"That's what the seniors said."

The blue robe on Bai Rong's body slowly stirred, and the blood under his feet rose, he smiled, seemed to understand something, and said secretly:

'Hey... Li Tongya didn't like this all his life, but the younger generations were obedient, and I absorbed the blood here, although I can't compare with cannibalism, and I rarely get contaminated with resentment, but I will inevitably be hated by others. ’

He shook off his robe, took two big breaths, and then turned around, still feeling a little reluctant in his heart, and only replied in a low voice:

"I won't stay here longer, I'll go to Lijing Mountain to wait for you first."

(End of chapter)