It was not surprising to find the demonic aura of the alien spirit here, in his head who didn't know anything about the subsequent battle situation, he still thought that after the great victory in Luoyang, he was afraid that the Central Plains of the world had become the range of the Fly Mountain Demon Clan's wanton gallop across the horizon, so it was normal to see the actions of the Fly Mountain Alien Spirit in this range.

The only strange thing is that there are quite a few of these strange spirits, and looking at the direction of the demon wind, it seems that they are heading straight for Shanzang Village, do they know that I am there, so they came to look for me?

There is an unknown demon demon figure in that village, and there is a water turtle person lurking in it, which is not easy to deal with, so I should inform them not to touch this mold.

The white fox's body flickered, but he moved closer to the direction where the demonic spirit was located, and suddenly his heart changed:

Shanzang Village is these two masters, but there seem to be dozens of people in front of them, so with the strength of our others, and then go back to Shanzang Village, no matter how powerful those two masters are, it is enough to fight, and even have a great chance of winning.

This thought flashed in the white fox's mind, but when he thought of Bunusa and immediately put this thought away, the depression that Bunusa had been asking for made him determined, he knew what the mountain Tibetan village meant to Bunusha, she regarded the bearded girl as a relative, then those villagers were also her close neighbors, if any of them had an accident, she would definitely be sad, and if their accident was due to herself, Bunusa would really block any gap in her heart.

I'd rather give up the great work than Bunusa to be sad because of it, the war is going well, and there is always a way to get the best of both worlds.

The White Fox was completely unaware that his pursuit of Bunusa had changed from a process to a goal, and he really began to think about the other party like a young man who was in love, and he just decided not to mention it in front of his peers in the Alien Army.

The approach of the white fox did not make those flying spirits aware of it, his body was the best of the spirits, not to mention that the spirits were still worried at this time, and their minds did not belong.

Mu Ying suddenly said: "Mr. is here." "Moth's keen sense and familiarity with the white fox made him the only Flyshan demon to spot the white fox.

The various lights and shadows of the incarnation of the alien spirits suddenly stopped, and the aura turned around the middle foot dancing charm to appear in shape, looked around, and asked repeatedly: "Where is the white fox coming?"

"You really came to me?" The white fox smiled and appeared from Mu Ying's side in a dashing manner, hanging in the air. He has always been so calm and elegant in front of his peers, and he can't tell that he actually fled from the mountains and villages.

Foot Dance Charm spit out a breath of turbidity, and other strange spirits appeared from the light and shadow one after another, and before he could speak, the white fox frowned slightly, and he found that these strange spirits who had always been high-spirited were quite wolf at this time, and their complexion was not very good.

"Fly Mountain fell into the hands of the water, King Qiji was captured, and Fly Mountain was finished. ”

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The blue sky and white clouds cover each other, and the bright mountains and beautiful waters are covered.

A handsome young man in a snow-white robe held a scroll in one hand, elegant as a fairy, walking over the stone arch bridge where the waterfall fell like a point, the water droplets were dotted, but when he approached the young man's side, he was bounced away by a layer of invisible force.

Heaven and earth creation, ghostly axe, behind the stone arch bridge is a vast flat land, it is the mountain stone side convex, after the accumulation of time to form a strange realm, the flat ground grass such as a lawn, exposed a round quiet hole.

The white robe was flicked, the tip of the grass shook slightly, and the young man raised his head in surprise until the entrance of the cave, and his slender phoenix eyes narrowed up, and he first took the scroll into his arms, and then owed to the cave, and his voice was mellow and pleasant:

"The spirit of the barren mountains and wilderness, the unknown guests come from afar, and they are not welcome, please forgive me. ”

The first sound of a silver bell came from the cave, followed by another man's violent cough, and the laughter stopped, followed by a gentle tapping.

The young man thought about it, and finally walked into the cave.

A man with long hair was sitting on a stone couch, also dressed in a white robe, his face was clear and deep, but his face was unhealthily pale, and the constant coughing seemed to prove this, but he looked at himself with a deep gaze as he coughed. Beside him was a glamorous woman, dressed in a gauze skirt that showed her delicate body, and her eyebrows were full of strong sultry style, but she couldn't help but pat the long-haired man on the shoulder with concern.

On the stone table in front of the long-haired man was a set of exquisite tea sets, and the water in the tea stove was boiling and steaming, and the tea fragrance was overflowing in the cups.

The young man's gaze quickly turned on the woman, but he was unmoved and retracted his gaze, this woman is beautiful and charming, she is indeed a stunner, but it is a pity that this is just to increase the desire of men, but she can't afford to have a restrained heart, besides, she looks infinite in love, all in the long-haired man, and her heart already belongs, this is not the woman he needs.

There was no spark in the eyes of the long-haired man, the long-haired man's eyes were shining with a strong light, as if he wanted to see through all the hidden thoughts of the young man, but the young man chose to be restrained and calm, but only he knew that seeing through what others were thinking in their hearts was what he was best at.

However, he couldn't see what the long-haired man on the other side was thinking, of course he knew that the other party was a master of the demon spirit, but he could make himself unable to pay attention to it, and he didn't know the truth, which showed that the other party had a rare and unheard of cultivation among the demon spirits, maybe he didn't reach the height of the meditation path, but he was sure that he was definitely not able to do it.

However, he also noticed that under the long-haired man's half-hidden wide robe, a wound on his chest loomed, but this was not the reason for the other party to continue to cough violently, with such cultivation, the physical trauma would not have such a profound impact on him, with this judgment, the sound of coughing sounded in his ears, but it made him feel a kind of false meaning that was too much.

But the young man didn't say anything, and waited quietly for the other party to speak first with a calm and friendly smile.

The cough finally stopped, a smile crossed the corner of the long-haired man's mouth, and his voice was low and magnetic: "Lone admires the Holy Spirit who can't let go of his hand, and the Holy Spirit who has this habit is amazing, but it's a pity that there are thousands of Holy Spirits in my generation, and there is only one Lone who knows this except you, and what's even more regrettable is that Lone has to kill him with his own hands for the sake of great things." ”

The scroll was put into his arms before he entered the cave, but this qiē was all known by the other party, the young man was noncommittal, he nodded lightly: "It's just the ancient method of cultivation, not some scriptures and classics, the honorable guest has praised it falsely, and he hasn't asked who the honorable guest is?" He heard the other party's words call himself lonely, but in the entire demon world, except for the demon king and demon emperor who is still asleep and has not woken up, who can still have this qualification to be called lonely? Of course, he didn't think that the other party was the Demon King and Demon Emperor himself, for himself, the other party was as good as a god, but compared to the legendary Demon King and Demon Emperor's majestic supreme mana, the other party was undoubtedly inferior.

"Sit. The long-haired man did not answer directly, but pointed to the naturally formed bed-shaped stone beside the stone table, he was obviously a guest from afar, but his tone was indisputable as if he were the master of the room.

The young man didn't feel any resentment, and even had a little appreciation, without any superfluous movements, and sat down on the stone as he said.

"Please tea. The long-haired man couldn't move, but the teacup on the stone table moved to the young man.

The young man obediently held up the teacup again, and the hot and fragrant water slid down his throat, and then showed the empty cup: "Good tea." ”

"You also know how to taste tea?" the long-haired man seemed interested.

"I don't understand. The young man honestly admitted, "But I always know whether it tastes good or not, and since I think it's delicious, it must be good tea." ”

"It's also a saying, the foot is lovely. The domineering aura in the long-haired man's gaze was decreasing, but the sense of appreciation was increasing.

"Mr. Awards. The young man owed lukewarmly, and the other party had not answered his question just now, let alone explained his intentions, but he had the patience to continue to wait.

The long-haired man changed his words and pointed at the young man: "You are an outlier in the Holy Spirit, although the scenery of Yuping Mountain is good, you shouldn't waste time here." ”

"Xiao Ke is just a stupid and stupid spirit who has just refined the horizontal bones and has not yet obtained the Xuanfa Dao, so Mr. Bu should look at it differently. Having said this, the young man felt a strange feeling in his heart, and he felt that it was impossible for him to refuse the other party's request.

Lone knows that the more people who seem to be upright and self-conscious, the more they have their own ambitions, but before seeing the light of hope, he would rather choose to be alone and lonely. You don't want your talent to be buried, have you? Haven't you thought about how you will use your skills to become an important help for the demon clan to dominate the world and dominate the world?"

The young man was silent, but his heart moved, he knew what level his strength belonged to in the entire demon world, such as the long-haired man in front of him rarely compared with the cultivation of the match, although it could not be compared, but the self-confidence above the eight or nine demon classes out of ten was still there, and when the true ancient law contained in the cultivation of the master, it was not that he could not compete with this long-haired man, according to this point of view, he should at least be enough to make the demon world sideways, but he also knew that he was a scattered demon monster, not from the Fly Mountain, not attached to the water, without the support of these two demon races, he could only be destined to disappear in this inaccessible Yuping Mountain。

So what about taking the initiative to take refuge in these two demon races? Ordinary people may make this called begging for a background, but they are like him, but they will never disdain it, it is just a matter of begging for scraps and cold burning, and the weak people will do it. The arrogance of nature is disdainful, and the reality has become extremely cruel, and the world has become a matter of course.

He was almost immediately hit by the few words of the long-haired man, and what the other party said was not wrong, he was able to display his strengths and establish great achievements for the demons to dominate the world, this is the ambition that he has been hiding in his heart and is not an outsider.

Thinking of this, the young man looked at the other party seriously again, almost wondering if the other party also had the ability to peek into the minds of others.

Seeing the young man's expression, the long-haired man knew that his words had worked, and he gave the young man a meaningful smile: "Lone wants you to be Lone's wings, and fully display your ambitions." From today on, you are the important minister of our tribe Fly Mountain. ”

The long-haired man's tone was so affirmative that he didn't give the young man a chance to refuse, he seemed to have been born with this irresistible ability.

It was only at this time that the long-haired man introduced himself: "I am fortunate to know, Lone is the king of Fly Mountain, a thousand miles away." What about you? What is your name?"

When did Fly Mountain have a new king? Isn't it true that the demon king is the leader of Fly Mountain? The question in the young man's mind quickly turned, and he hesitated slightly, and then bent down to the long-haired man: "In the name of his true appearance, he is called the White Fox, and from today on, I am willing to do my best for the King of Qianli Qiji." ”

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The white fox later knew that he was the only one of all the strange spirits personally recruited by Qianli Qiji, which made him feel more aware of Qianli Qiji's acquaintance, even if there was always some looseness in his nature, but he was indeed loyal to Qianli Qiji, and he was exhausted about the great cause of attacking Fly Mountain, which has never changed after Qianli Qiji punishively deprived one of his officials.

But he never expected that in the situation that Luoyang City was about to be completed, in just two days, the situation had changed completely, not only the invasion of the human world had returned, but even the Fly Mountain had ceased to exist, and the Qianli Qiji, who had been grateful for his service, had also become a prisoner of the water.

The frustration of the unsuccessful ambition, the frustration of failure, the sourness of fruitless courtship, the pathos of the benefactor's trouble, and the self-pity of self-pity that he did his own thing but missed the critical moment of the survival of Fly Mountain, all kinds of feelings appeared in his heart, his temples beat strangely, and the blood rushed up to his head over and over again, for a while, the white fox felt the world spinning and dizzy.

"Everyone took advantage of the Demon Emperor's appearance and escaped by luck, just to find you to get an idea, what should we do in the future?"

Mu Ying suddenly found that the white fox's originally fair-skinned face seemed to be suddenly coated with a layer of bright red blood lipids, and she interjected in shock: "Sir, what's wrong with you?"

The white fox burst out with a heart-rending scream, as if it was the hysterical hissing of the beasts when they went crazy, and a mouthful of blood spurted out, splashing the feet of the dancing charm and Mu Ying's face, and the strange spirits looked at each other in amazement, and the white fox fell straight from mid-air.