Chapter 66, the prince captures the sacrifice spirit

A trace of regret flashed in the depths of the elder's eyes, and he hurriedly said: "There is a village called Baijia Village ten miles south of this place, and there is a sacrificial spirit enshrined in the village, which is a white fox, and the fox hair can be used as pen hair. ”

The prince glanced deeply at the Great Elder and said, "Is this village related to the Three Qingguan?"

The Great Elder shook his head again and again and said, "No!"

"Okay! This white fox is asking for it. ”

Ning Yi raised his eyebrows and said, "If you want to make a pen, just take a handful of fox fur? Why do you need to hurt its life?"

The prince smiled and said, "It's going to be cold, and this palace needs a fox fur coat, why not?"

A group of people rushed towards Baijia Village, cutting through thorns and thorns along the way, and the beasts and fierce beasts fled in the wind.

......

Baijia Village is peaceful, with clear snow and clear rain, the hunting team is never afraid of being injured when they go out to hunt, as long as they don't die, they can be rescued immediately, so the prey they hunt has also increased exponentially.

The whole village is busy in the village square, dismembering beasts one by one and making them into jerky in preparation for winter.

Behind the village, a snow-white fox lies on a large bluestone to bask in the sun, the spotless fur shines in the sun, and there is a big white pig lying under the bluestone, with a belly rising and falling and making a gurgling sound.

The white fox glanced down at the big white pig, and a smile appeared in his cunning eyes, your little master doesn't want you anymore.

The sleeping big white pig opened his eyes violently, turned over and stood up, his nose opened and closed slightly, and his eyes showed fear, this is... This is the breath of the Imperial Beast Sect.

Raised his head ~ 嗷 ~ yelled at the white fox uneasily, and kept walking around the bluestone.

The white fox rolled his eyes and closed his eyes slightly, so that Aunt Ben should not play with you.

Outside Baijia Village, the Great Elder was slightly stunned and paused.

The prince turned his head and asked, "What's wrong?"

The Great Elder smiled and said, "I actually felt the breath of our Imperial Beast Sect's contract beast inside, I don't know which disciple dared to leave the sect without permission." ”

The prince gave the scholar holding a folding fan next to him a look.

The scholar opened his mouth and shouted: "White Fox, the prince of Qingguo is here, and he hasn't come out to see him?"

The sound was loud and loud, and the whole mountain forest could be heard clearly.

Behind the mountain, the white fox opened his eyes suddenly, stood up from the bluestone, a trace of solemnity flashed in his eyes, and he ran forward with a few jumps.

A trace of despair flashed in the eyes of the big white pig, and he hesitated and trotted out, hoping that the three strangely dressed children could save their lives!

A group of people in the village had already taken the lead in rushing out, holding weapons in the face of the prince and the other group of people who were standing still, and they confronted each other vigilantly.

The village chief took two steps forward, smiled and said, "A few nobles, there are no white foxes in our village!

The prince smiled kindly: "This palace said that there is, then there must be." ”

The village chief is stagnant, you are unreasonable!

A woman couldn't help but exclaim, "What do you want to do?"

The prince said with Yan Yuese: "I heard that there is a white fox in your village who has come to buy it. ”

The woman cried out angrily, "The spirit of sacrifice is our patron saint of the mountain." ”

"That's right, you want to buy our sacrifice spirits, go back!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

"Get out!"

......

The indignant cries of the villagers sounded one after another, and finally they shouted in unison!

A scholar shouted angrily: "Bold!"

The sound came out mightily, overpowering the cries of many villagers, and one villager was dazzled by the ringing ears.

The prince waved his hand and motioned to the scholar, who hurriedly stepped back.

The prince smiled and said, "Is a hundred gold good?"

One by one, the villagers were silent and looked at the prince indifferently.

In the corner next to the village, Shi Hao and others probed their brains to watch.

Qingyu whispered: "Xiaochun, your village seems to be in trouble!"

Bai Xiaochun said with a worried face: "Our sacrificial spirit is a good sacrificial spirit, when I didn't eat it, she also sent me pheasants and hares." ”

"Boom!" a sharp sound broke through the air, and a long arrow shot out of the village, straight at the prince's neck.

"Bold!"

"Presumptuous!"

......

In a few angry cheers, several figures rushed out of the crowd, straight towards the long arrow, a few bangs, the three figures fell to the ground in embarrassment, the scholar holding the folding fan fell to the ground in a chic grasp of the long arrow, turned to the prince and knelt down and said: "Your Highness, you are frightened." ”

The prince nodded with a smile and said, "Yes, what's your name?"

The scholar holding the folding fan shouted in surprise: "Back to Your Highness, the grass people Wang Zhenyu." ”

"Get up!"

"Your Highness Xie!" Wang Zhenyu stood up proudly.

The rest of the scholars who failed to grab the arrows showed a look of jealousy.

Wang Zhenyu shouted angrily and said: "Dare to assassinate His Highness, the crime is unforgivable!"

With a flick of his hand, the long arrow in his hand shot towards the village with a thud, as fast as a meteor.

A white shadow swept from the air suddenly, grabbed the long arrow, and landed on the big tree in front of the village, and the long arrow fell to the ground with a snap.

The scholars shouted for joy.

"The white fox is out!"

"In this way, the white fox is barely worthy of the identity of His Highness. ”

"Your Highness, I am willing to capture the white fox for Your Highness. ”

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In the corner, Qingxue also said happily: "It's so beautiful!"

Qingyu also nodded again and again, her eyes lit up and said, "It's so cute!"

The village chief shouted anxiously: "Lord Sacrifice Spirit, why did you come out! Hurry up, they want to arrest you." ”

The other villagers also shouted.

"Lord Priest, run!"

"Master Priest, leave us alone, run!"

"They're all cultivators, you can't beat them. ”

......

The white fox turned his head to look at the villagers, his eyes shining brightly, with a faint smile.

The prince raised his eyebrows and said, "Catch it!"

"I'll come~"

"I'll come~"

Immediately, several scholars rushed out and jumped up and threw themselves towards the tree.

The figure of the white fox flashed on the tree, and with a bang it hit the chest of a scholar, who staggered and fell to the ground, and the white fox also got rid of the encirclement and ran to the side.

Immediately, a few more scholars chased out and chased and intercepted him.

"Squeak~" The white fox screamed, and Zhou Sheng generated six cyan wind blades, and the wind blades instantly slashed towards the six scholars who blocked the way.

The six scholars shouted in unison: "Shield!"

A series of white light screens unfolded in front of the six people, connecting into one piece.

The six wind blades collided on the light screen, and there was a loud bang, the wind blades shattered, and the light screen shook a few times before it was maintained.

A hint of anxiety flashed in the white fox's eyes, and he turned his head and fled to the side.

Several scholars also appeared next to him and shouted: "Shield!" The light screen was connected together, blocking the way.

"Shield!"

"Shield!"

"Shield!"

Several loud shouts rang out one after another, and the white fox was surrounded by light screens on all sides, trapping the white fox firmly in the center.