Volume 3 The Test of Oblivion Chapter 88 The White Fox
After entering the light curtain, the space became a little distorted in an instant, Ye Xuan felt a little trance, and then appeared in a dark space.
Observing this space, Ye Xuan was a little stunned.
I saw a gray sky, irregular in shape, as if it was a piece of shredded cloth covering the sky.
There is no breath of life in the silent space, there is only a rich smell of blood and a deep dead air, and there is a depressing aura in the space.
The divine consciousness was greatly blocked, and the true element became extremely obscure and could not function normally.
Even the most basic flight cannot be performed, and only physical skills and strength can be used normally.
For the unknown anomaly here, Ye Xuan remained vigilant, released his divine sense, and carefully observed everything around him.
The Flying Shadow Sword is also held in his hand, beware of all possible dangers.
As he walked, Ye Xuan suddenly noticed that there was a mountain peak in front of him on his left, and bursts of light came from behind the mountain peak.
Feeling the abnormality behind the mountain peak, Ye Xuan was bold, and with a light tap on his toes, Ye Xuan quickly leaped towards the mountain peak.
Coming to the foot of the mountain, Ye Xuan found that the bloody breath in the air was much richer than before.
In the originally silent space, there was a sound of gurgling water, and after careful identification, it was found that the strange sound came from behind the mountain peak.
Because of the suppression of the unknown aura of this space, Ye Xuan was unable to use the sword to fly, so he could only climb quickly towards the top of the mountain with a little curiosity.
A few minutes later, Ye Xuan finally climbed the mountain peak and stood at the highest position and looked towards the light.
Ye Xuan suddenly felt a chill in his head and feet, and Ye Xuan felt as if his soul was frozen.
I saw that behind the mountain peak was a clearing, and on the clearing, there was a corpse lying on the ground, among which there were human races, demon clans, weapons and magic weapons scattered all over the ground, and the remains of severed limbs, which fully showed that this was a battlefield.
Looking at all this, Ye Xuan muttered, "What kind of place is this." ”
Ye Xuan slowly walked down the mountain where he was, and when he came to the battlefield, Ye Xuan felt that the oppressive aura was actually a natural emanation from these corpses.
Ye Xuan was a little puzzled, why was this, he was already a corpse, and he could still exude that oppressive aura.
Looking at the magic weapons that were still scattered on the ground, Ye Xuan's sword qi was a spear.
The tip of the spear had been broken, and the remaining shaft had been bent out of shape.
Dropping the spear, Ye Xuan picked up a war knife again, only to see that the blade of the war knife had been curled, and there were several deep grooves on the back of the knife, obviously this magic weapon had been scrapped.
Gradually, Ye Xuan came to the center of the battlefield, the fighting state here was much more tragic than the marginal position, only to see a person whose head was cut off, and there were also multiple blood holes on his body that ran through his body.
Unexpectedly, he still didn't fall down with the long sword in his hand, and his eyes were wide open with anger.
On the other side, a human with half of his body cut off actually hugged the enemy with one arm only, and his bloody mouth bit the enemy's throat fiercely.
Seeing all this, Ye Xuan was deeply shocked, what kind of place is this, why is there a battlefield, why are they fighting, everything is a mystery.
"Squeak!" While Ye Xuan was pondering, Ye Xuan suddenly heard a slight sound.
Ye Xuan was stunned for a moment, then rejoiced in his heart, and thought, "Could it be that there are still living beings here?"
"Squeak!" The voice just now sounded again, and Ye Xuan cautiously approached Shengyuan.
After moving forward for more than 100 meters, Ye Xuan suddenly found the corpse of a white fox that was more than a person tall.
And that subtle voice also came from here, Ye Xuan carefully observed it, and then cautiously approached the white fox.
Coming to the side of the fox corpse, Ye Xuan was surprised to find that the fur of this white fox was as white as snow, without a trace of stains, but it was a pity that this fox corpse did not have a tail.
"Squeak!" seemed to sense Ye Xuan's approach, the subtle voice just now.
Unexpectedly, he screamed twice in a row, and his voice was anxious and clear.
After carefully examining the fox's corpse, Ye Xuan suddenly found that there were signs of life in the white fox's belly.
In this dead and silent space, being able to meet a living being, Ye Xuan actually felt a special sense of intimacy.
Taking two steps back, Ye Xuan saluted towards the fox corpse and said, "Junior Ye Xuan, you have no intention of breaking into this room, and you are disturbed by this subtle origin, please don't be surprised." With that, Ye Xuan took out his long sword and flipped the fox corpse to the side.
Then, after the position of the fox's belly was exposed, he raised his long sword and slashed lightly, and the white fox's belly was sliced open.
At the moment when the white fox's belly was opened, he saw a white light rushing out of the white fox's belly, and Ye Xuan felt his shoulders sink.
"Squeak" just now came again.
Ye Xuan was shocked, and then he found that there was a snow-white little fox on his shoulder, and the little fox "squeaked" at Ye Xuan, and did not attack him, it looked very cute.
Gently stretched out his hand and grabbed the little fox from his shoulder and put it in the palm of his hand, the little fox looked at Ye Xuan, stretched out his pink and tender little tongue and licked Ye Xuan's fingers, looking flattering.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Do you want to follow me?" The little fox replaced its answer with a "squeak".
"Okay, then follow me. Thinking of putting the little fox here alone, Ye Xuan was also a little unbearable, since he met it, it was fate.
"Well, since I took you away, I'll settle your mother first. With that, Ye Xuan put the little fox aside and picked up a broad-bladed broadsword from the side and came back.
Looking at the big knife that was still a little sharp, Ye Xuan said with satisfaction: "If you don't have tools, let's make do with this first." If you can use a spell, you can just burn it or help dig a hole. Alas, life is bitter. As he spoke, Ye Xuan brandished his big knife and slashed at the ground.
Fortunately, the ground here was very soft, and after Ye Xuan dug a pit in the ground that was large enough to accommodate the white fox, he sewed the belly of the white fox's corpse and buried it in the pit.
After doing this, Ye Xuan found a wooden board in the open space on the side, and carved a few big characters on it with a big knife, the tomb of the white fox, and inserted it in front of the white fox's grave.
After everything was done, Ye Xuan clapped his hands and said, "Okay, we can go." ”
When he turned his head, he found that the little fox was staring at all this with a pair of big eyes, and some water vapor appeared in his eyes.
Ye Xuan thought that it was sad to see his mother's death.
Hurriedly picked it up, put it in his arms, and said, "Don't be sad, your mother is asleep, and my brother will take care of you in the future." Shrewd. As he spoke, he gently stroked its head and comforted it.
I didn't know if it was Ye Xuan's comfort that worked, the little fox stretched out his little tongue and licked Ye Xuan's palm, and shouted at Ye Xuan.
Then, he climbed down Ye Xuan's arm to his shoulder and squatted there.
Looking at its appearance, Ye Xuan smiled "hehe" and said, "You like squeaking so much, your whole body is snow-white, then call it Zixue." ”
"Squeak" The little fox responded to Ye Xuan's words.
Seeing this, Ye Xuan smiled and said, "Whether you agree or not, you will be called Zixue in the future." With that, he left with the little fox.
And after he turned to leave, suddenly the space here suddenly distorted a little, and I saw a man in a star robe appear in front of the white fox's grave.
Looking at the words on the board, the man said, "Xiaowan, you still haven't survived the catastrophe, alas. ”
"Just saw your child taken away by him, you can rest assured. His mind is quite detached, he doesn't have the concept of those dead rules, and he won't do anything to the little fox. ”
As soon as the man finished speaking, a white ball of light suddenly appeared from the white fox's grave and gently fell into the man's hand.
Seeing this ball of white light, the man sighed and said, "Don't worry! As he spoke, he took out a wine bottle from behind him and put it in it.
After taking another look at the tomb of the white fox, the man disappeared...
Because of the company of the little fox, Ye Xuan did not seem lonely in this mysterious space.
In the storage bag, there are still some foods such as dried meat and fruits that were saved when I was with Xin'er before.
The little fox was not polite, the snacks Ye Xuan took out were all edible, and he still looked like he liked it very much.
In this regard, Ye Xuan also saved a lot of trouble, and he didn't have to worry about its food.
After walking in this space for a long time, Ye Xuan found several places similar to battlefields one after another, Ye Xuan was even more puzzled about this space, where was this place, could he go out?
"Dong" was just when Ye Xuan was stunned, and the little fox slipped to the ground to play, and actually hit a shield and made a muffled sound.
When Ye Xuan came back to his senses, he happened to see the little fox covering his head with his paws, full of tears, and his appearance was pitiful.
"Why did you jump? Hehe, and hit yourself. With that, Ye Xuan stretched out his hand and grabbed the little fox and held it in his arms, and just as he turned to leave, he was suddenly attracted by the shield under his feet.
To be precise, it should be the long sword lying next to the shield that attracted it, bent down, Ye Xuan held it in his hand and observed it carefully.
I saw that the long sword sword was one meter long and thirty millimeters wide, and it belonged to the narrow sword series.
The cold light of the sword body shimmered, making people feel like they were being stared at by a fierce beast at first sight.
The hilt of the sword is carved with fine lines, and on closer inspection, it is a golden dragon pattern.
And at the position of the sword body of the hilt near the long sword, there are three big characters engraved, Qinghong Sword.
Holding the long sword in his hand, Ye Xuan felt that the sense of oppression brought by the long sword made Ye Xuan a little unstable, and Ye Xuan felt that this should be an immortal weapon.
Since coming here, Ye Xuan has seen too many broken magic weapons, broken long swords, broken back wide knives, curved spears, and broken armor.
And this sword is the best one Ye Xuan has encountered, put away the long sword, Ye Xuan gently stroked the little fox and said, "I didn't expect you to be a lucky fox." With that, Ye Xuan continued to walk forward with the little fox in his arms.
What Ye Xuan didn't notice was that after listening to Ye Xuan's words, the little fox seemed to understand a little, and he actually leaked a smug look...