Chapter 72: What are the qualifications?

When Chu Tao heard what Shizun said, her face was surprised, thinking about the jade pendant that Shan Gui handed over to her, and hesitated to tell her the truth.

I thought of several theories one after another, but no matter how it was worded, the truth was just a sentence of "you will never be able to wait for him." ”

But thinking about the fragile mountain like glass, she really didn't know how to say it.

If she didn't have this obsession of waiting, she would disappear quickly, right?

Yin Li saw that her face was constantly changing, and was about to ask her what was wrong, when he heard a shout from the front of the Immortal Monarch's Mansion.

"Master, Master, Uncle, Firefox come to visit!"

It turned out that although the fire fox was fanned to the foot of the mountain by Yin Li, he still did not go out of the range of the Yuan Mountain, and without the protective shield to block it, he barely stopped breathing and climbed back.

"This kid is so troublesome", Yin Li waved his sleeves again, and the fire fox was fanned away again, unlike last time, this time it was already fanned to the Heavenly Grassland.

The fire fox looked at the abyss mountain that exuded aura from afar, before these non-grass and tree elves were able to enter, but because the Xuanshan Mountain was opened, the immortal monarch granted it.

If you want to go in again this time, you can only take your life!

Thinking of the people who have not been able to turn over for thousands of years, why did their ancestors have offended the power and let them suffer such bitter consequences?

Up to now, the fox clan has never done anything that hurts the heavens and reason, and violates the way of heaven, but it has been suppressed day by day.

Originally, the ancestors left behind a legacy of not doing evil, hoping that one day they would be discovered by the heavenly realm and that their hearts of righteousness and goodness would be re-accepted.

But this humble longing continued from generation to generation, and went unanswered.

On the other hand, the demon spiders have done absolutely bad things, but they are thriving day by day.

In fact, many of their fox clansmen are unbearable demons, and their strength is respected, and they are good to say, because most of their strength is in the heavenly realm, and their status is only a little higher than that of the demon clan.

For so many years, because the identity of the demon is not in the stream, and they can't be contaminated with the demon spider, their living space has been suppressed to very small.

In addition, the fox girl is beautiful and coveted by many demon clans, they come to rob it wantonly, and the fox clan doesn't even have the power to resist, and his two sisters are snatched away under his nose.

My sister's cry is still in my ears, and many people have experienced the same experience as him, and the weak have long had enough of being bullied!

Before he came out this time, there was already hidden turmoil in the clan, and many clansmen could not bear to clear the rules, and out of the desire for power, they defected from the clan and sought their own demons.

And those who are still in the clan also have a lot of unstable hearts, although the legacy is heavier than Mount Tai, but the current predicament is real, the unwillingness of the clansmen, they can understand.

Therefore, those who defected or were preparing to defect were never dissuaded.

But if this continues, the fox clan will only decline day by day, and even become a demon, and will never be able to turn over.

Think of the ardent expectations of my ancestors and mothers, of the hopes of the people on the altar, of his difficult quests over the years, of the blinds and insults they have suffered, and of the shrinking territory.

He has a ruthless heart, all kinds of hardships have been tasted, and he is afraid of this abyssal mountain?

If the heavens don't give him the way, he will ask for it himself!

Without hesitation at the moment, he pulled his legs and rushed towards the deep mountain.

"Boom"!

The voice was very dull, it was he who hit the hard shield, and before the shield of the iron wall broke, his head was bleeding.

The power of the thunder and lightning on it made his whole body convulse, and his red hair was scorched, and he was bounced out again.

Without a moment's hesitation, the figure lying on the grass rose up again, and sprinted again at a speed that was not slower than Fang Cai.

Another hard bang!

The sound was louder than Fang Cai, the thunder and lightning were stronger than Fang Cai, he was covered in blood, his left leg had been broken, and he was bounced farther away.

This time he fell into a brief coma on the grass, but as soon as he woke up, he got up again, almost instinctively, dragged the broken leg, and stumbled towards the abyssal mountain.

Yes, even if he broke a leg, he was still running, he was still rushing, like a moth to a fire, not afraid to burn himself!

At this time, the rainstorm has arrived.

The grass was muddy, he fell down several times, and got up several times, the blood on his body was covered in mud, and his stumbling figure looked pitiful and embarrassed.

Chu Tao saw all this from the water mirror, and couldn't help but rush out to persuade him to leave, but Yin Li stopped her.

He knocked on the tea bowl in his hand: "Is it so unbearable? You are getting worse and worse, and you yourself are unwilling to give up, what qualifications do you have to persuade others to give up?"

Yin Li's words woke up the person in the dream.

She had already developed a friendship with this fire fox in the battle of Xuanshan, and she cared about it, but she ignored his persistence, how could she really persuade him to give up?

At the end of the day, they're all chasers!

Looking at the two senior brothers again, their faces were also calm, and even Senior Brother Ruofeng, who had always been babbling, didn't say anything, and hurriedly gathered his mind at the moment.

"After a while, before you enter the mountain tomorrow, you will go to the plum blossom pile to stand and reflect, until you think clearly, and then come to me. ”

Although Yin Li was often angry in the past and would reprimand her, she knew that Shizun was really angry this time.

She had a positive color on her face, and she knelt down three times seriously, making the master angry, which was her fault.

"Xiao Wu understands that he is wrong, and he will seriously reflect on it, and hope that Master will not be angry again. ”

By this time, the fire fox had already run in front of the shield again, and he took a few steps back, his face resolute.

"Ah!!h

With a long roar, he tore through the storm along with the thunderbolt and slammed into the shield again.

It hurts!

He spat out several mouthfuls of blood, and the power of thunder and lightning had beaten him to his original form.

In the dense rain curtain, on the muddy grass, a badly injured and dying red fox was thrown far away.

The once shiny red fur was dull, and the unconscious fox still instinctively twitched from time to time because of the severe pain in his body.

Blood trickled down the corners of its mouth, washed into a long streak of blood by the rain.

The rain still doesn't stop.

The raindrops fell madly on the earth, because of the rain, but the evening was already night, and the night was gradually thickened, and the red body seemed to be still, slowly melting into the night.

The four people in the Weiwu building watched in silence in front of the water mirror, and only the sound of breathing remained in the air.

After another moment, there was a light in the rain, an extremely faint light, so inconspicuous in the midst of this majestic rainy night.

But it brought up the last hope of the firefox.

The fox finally woke up, its eyes cleared, it struggled to get up, and fell down hard, and after several attempts like this, it finally "stood up".

In fact, this is not standing up at all, only the two front legs that appear to be thinner are supported, and the back two legs are already broken.

It couldn't even jump, so it could only drag the two broken legs and slowly climb towards the deep mountain.

Every time I took a step forward, the broken leg was grinded out of the grass and the pain of the heart.

It was followed by a trail of blood, more than a few more of them, washed away by the rain like a winding stream.