In the ancient tree cabin, there was a complaint from the nine-tailed fox, one after another, as if it had lost a treasure.

Shangguan Linghu looked at his hands in a daze, and his consciousness returned to reality.

In front of the little fox, there was a little girl in green sitting cross-legged at this moment, the little girl tilted her head, curiously looked at the little fox with her paws and sighed, she blinked her eyes, and asked in a milky voice: "Little fox, what's wrong with you?"

The little fox woke up suddenly, and looked at the little girl in green with wide eyes.

Emma, how is she? When did she come? Why is she here?

The little fox glared at her, and then, her pupils dilated again, almost out of her sockets.

Behind the little girl in green, a man in white stood.

The man's slender figure deeply frightened the little fox.

Nangong Yu's dark eyes looked at the little fox, that familiar aura, that frightened expression were telling him that she was the person he was looking for so hard, she really came to this world, just to escape him!

"Linghu, don't come unharmed!" the man's low, hoarse voice scattered like a cello.

Shangguan Linghu only felt five thunderbolts hit the top, and a huge question mark smashed into her head.

"You-Nangong Yu?" Shangguan Linghu exclaimed, his milky voice like that of a six-year-old child.

"Well—it's me—I'm here to pick you up—home—" Nangong Yu's deep voice sounded.

"No—isn't that the case?" Shangguan Linghu closed her eyes and fainted, she didn't want to see this face, let alone hear his voice, and she didn't want this man to be the man he loved, and she didn't want anything.

Shangguan Linghu walked and walked and walked in the dark, and she felt that there was no end to the world......

"Wake up, little fox, what's wrong with you?" was a voice of concern in my ears, a feeling of spiritual power constantly entering my body.

Shangguan Linghu felt very tired and tired, she didn't want to open her eyes, but the voice in her ears was so rapid that she had to open her eyes.

Suddenly, the night sky was full of stars, and a cold wind blew, and the little fox shivered and turned his head.

"You ——???" The little fox turned her head sideways, saw Lin Jing's concerned and anxious face, and saw a one-year-old child sitting in front of her looking at her, with a pair of red eyes that were bottomless and cold.

"Y-how's it going?" a deep voice came from overhead.

The little fox raised her eyes and saw a man in green clothes looking at her, with an inquiry, a playfulness, and an emotion she couldn't see.

The moon hung in the night sky, bright and flawless, on the top of the cloud cliff valley, the wind was whistling but did not feel the chill, but there was a creepy feeling, at this moment, the little fox's mood was very complicated.

Was it a dream?

The little fox stretched out his little paw and touched his forehead, it was warm, but why, the pain in his chest was so -

The little paw touches the chest.

Hiss –

The little fox gasped, she was lying on her back on the ground at the moment, with a tiger skin under her, and her chest was wrapped in white cotton cloth at the moment, and when she touched it, it hurt very much, as if the fur had been cut by a knife—

"Y-what's wrong?" the small voice came from the little fox's throat, very soft, with forbearance.

Lin Jing let out a long breath, covered his chest and said, "Oh, I scared me to death, I thought you were dead?"

The little fox looked at the little boy suspiciously, and there was a hint of imperceptible surprise on the little boy's pink cheeks, and then, he became indifferent, snorted, and said in a milky voice: "Stupid to death, I don't know if I fall into evil!"

"What's going on? I'm sleeping, okay?" the little fox sulked, turned his head away from anyone, and stared at the distant night sky.

The man in Tsing Yi held a black fan in his hand and opened it, and as the fan opened, the little fox only felt that some pictures appeared in front of his eyes, which were blurry at first, but then became clearer and clearer, clear enough to suffocate the little fox.

It turned out that not long ago, the little fox suffered a catastrophe, if it wasn't for Murong Feihu's action, the little fox might have really died in Huangquan.

The girl in green was Wen Mei, she and Nangong Yu quietly sneaked into the tent and trapped the little fox with illusion, just when they used a dagger to cut through the heart skin of the little fox and took two drops of blood, Murong Feihu appeared and fought with Nangong Yu, and Lin Tianyi also shot and injured Wen Mei, Wen Mei was seriously injured, Nangong Yu had to flee, Murong Feihu saved the little fox, but the little fox's heart and blood fell into a coma because he lost too much.

Nangong Lingxiao had to stop because his practice reached a bottleneck, he was eager to drink the little fox's heart's blood, so he had to take a small sip, and the little fox fell asleep for three days and three nights, at this moment, Nangong Lingxiao, who had recovered his 6th-order strength, could not continue to practice, otherwise, the rapid growth would make him go crazy.

The little fox sadly found that her hands and feet were unable to move, and she could only watch herself lying on the ground, her body was also growing, although she was seriously injured, but she had recovered very quickly, and in her sleep, her spiritual power had also increased to the second order, and what was even more gratifying was that she turned out to be a light spirit root, and she was the second spirit pet with a light spirit root against the sky in addition to Wen Mei.

"Understood?" Murong Feihu's narrow phoenix eyes glanced at the little fox lying on the ground, looking down from above, he could see the phoenix tail flower on the little fox's forehead, the golden phoenix tail flower was lifelike in the bright moonlight, like a golden light stinging Murong Feifox's eyes.

Shangguan Linghu turned his face and looked at the folding fan in Murong Feihu's hand.

"Dragon scale fan!" the little fox said silently.

Lin Jing was surprised: "Little fox, do you know that fan?" Lin Jing felt that he was illusory, almost no one knew about this dragon scale fan, and this little fox was only four or five months old at most, how could he know so much.

Nangong Lingxiao's little face also showed a sense of surprise, and he turned his head and looked at the folding fan in Murong Feihu's hand.

Murong Feihu's action of closing the fan paused, he never thought that the little fox could also see the name of this fan, and, it seems, the little fox knew more than that.

"You-know this fan?" Murong Feihu closed the folding fan, walked over elegantly, and sat cross-legged on a tiger skin on the ground, which was sheltered from the wind, surrounded by flat rocks, this is a flat depression, which can be used as a sleeping place, which is really good.

Lin Tianyi stayed on the periphery of the rock to avoid outsiders from disturbing him, although it was difficult for anyone to enter here, but in order to avoid Nangong Yu from attacking again, they had to take precautions.