Chapter Seventy-Eight: Not an Immortal, After All, a Demon

Pressing the Dragon Mountain, the top of the mountain.

The nine-tailed white fox looked at the ruined Pressing Dragon Mountain, his expression numb and expressionless.

The monkey and Lu Long'er stood behind the nine-tailed white fox and were silent.

"Nine turns of the golden pill", mortals eat one grain, become immortals on the ground, and do not need to cross the catastrophe. Those who cultivate the truth eat one grain and become a golden immortal.

To put it bluntly, the most fundamental function of the "Nine Turns Golden Pill" is to wash the muscles and cut the marrow, constantly recast and condense the physical body, purify the foundation of cultivation, and let the acquired mortal body achieve the body of the innate immortal.

The nine-tailed white fox's injuries have healed, and his cultivation has also improved a lot, and his aura is strong, approaching Da Luo Immortal.

It's just that the tail of a white fox that was destroyed didn't grow, and the tail of the white fox clan represents the Tao and the Daoji, once it is destroyed, even if it is cultivated, it will not be restored.

And after eating the "Nine Turns Golden Pill", the one who benefited the most was undoubtedly Lu Longer. A coma not only made up for the spiritual power that was absorbed by the golden bowl, but also cultivated all the way to the Golden Immortal Realm.

Speaking of which, Lu Long'er has never cultivated, once in her sleep, once in a coma, she was confused and had the cultivation of a golden immortal. It is really unique, rare in ancient times.

The only puzzling thing is, though. Before, when Lu Long'er inexplicably turned into a fairy, no one noticed that she was still a white-tailed tail. And now that there is a Golden Immortal Cultivator, Lu Long'er still hasn't grown a second tail, and this question is obviously exposed.

According to the white fox family, the normal way of evolution. When the white fox was born, it had only one tail, and when the Qi Realm cultivation was completed, it would grow a second one. Jin Dan successfully grew the third one. When the infant crosses the catastrophe, the fourth one grows. The heavenly immortals have grown the fifth one perfectly. and then to the golden immortal to grow out of the sixth. The last three tails do not have a certain number of indicators. Maybe all the tails will be grown in the Golden Immortal Period, or maybe they will not necessarily grow all when they reach the Great Luo Immortal.

But when it comes to the Golden Immortal Stage, there will be at least six tails, which is beyond doubt.

Obviously, Lu Long'er's evolution has been deviated.

The nine-tailed white fox could only vaguely sense that Lu Long'er's white fox bloodline was no longer pure, and it seemed that another more powerful and domineering bloodline had melted into Lu Long'er's bloodline, suppressing some of the original bloodline characteristics of the white fox clan.

The monkey couldn't help but wonder if it was caused by the little white fox swallowing some of his own blood when he licked the arrow wound on his shoulder a few days ago? The more the monkey thought about it, the more certain he became, no wonder the little white fox's eyes were becoming clearer and smarter day by day. And as soon as the little white fox transforms, he has the cultivation of immortals, doesn't he happen to be an immortal?

How can your own blood have such a strange effect?

The monkey looked at Lu Long'er on the side, Lu Long'er lowered her head with a little blush, presumably she also thought of this.

The pressure dragon mountain was almost served in one pot.

In addition to the original plan of a hundred dead soils, it can create chaos for the Tianhe Water Army and create opportunities for the two breakthrough teams in the Dragon Mountain. Those in the know believe that the team of 100 led by the gopher spirit is also a victim sent to cover the other team.

And who would have thought that the plan of Pressing Dragon Mountain was understood by Heavenly Court, and the cannon fodder team was ignored by the Tianhe Water Army, and the team that really needed to break through was completely wiped out in Pressing Dragon Mountain.

Of course, neither Monkey nor Lu Long'er will know these things.

As for why the nine-tailed white fox who made the plan arranged the monkey and Lu Long'er in the cannon fodder team? No one will ask her, and she will not mention it again.

Regarding the news that the monkey is a saint, the nine-tailed white fox asked lightly, and the monkey also revealed it lightly. In fact, the news of the seventh saint is only causing an uproar in the heavenly court now, but in the mortal world, it has not yet spread.

The nine-tailed white fox stood on the top of the Pressing Dragon Mountain, letting the mountain wind blow her white robe and green silk, although the elegance was peerless, it could not be looked at directly. But the monkey felt a sense of desolation and twilight from the nine-tailed white fox.

"This one is for you. ”

The nine-tailed white fox handed the monkey a square jade box made of white jade, the size of two palms, which was very exquisite.

The monkey opened the jade box, and there was a fist-sized fiery red round pill inside, and the pure aura came to his face with a terrifying heat wave, and he was caught off guard, and the monkey's clothes and monkey hair were scorched a lot.

The monkey hurriedly closed the jade box, only to realize that the white jade box was actually made of polar jade. It's just that there is the fire pill inside, and the cold jade is not cold, so he didn't notice it.

"What is this?"

The monkey asked.

Lu Long'er preemptively said: "This is a golden black egg, which is the most sunny thing in the world." Our white fox clan is born with a cold body, and when we are born, we have to stay next to the golden black egg to keep warm in order to survive. ”

"It's too precious for me to take it. ”

The monkey hurriedly excused himself, and he felt a familiar aura from the golden black egg. Suddenly, he remembered that the fiery red pill that the nine-tailed white fox gave him a few days ago seemed to be exactly the same as the breath of the golden black egg in front of him. That little Danjiu was kneaded with powder, and the powder must have been scraped off this golden black egg.

"Take it, the White Fox Clan is gone, and this golden black egg is useless. ”

The nine-tailed white fox said: "That's right, this golden black egg should be able to heal your injuries." ”

The monkey hesitated: "This ......"

"Compared to two Nine Turns Golden Pills, a Golden Crow Egg is nothing, and now, the old body is the only one left who can handle it. ”

The nine-tailed white fox said.

"So, thank you. ”

The monkey is no longer delicate.

After a while, the nine-tailed white fox asked, "What are your plans for this matter?"

The monkey was stunned and said, "I haven't thought about it for a while." ”

The nine-tailed white fox said: "The old body suggests that you still go to the heavenly court with the Tai Bai Xing." ”

"Why?"

Monkey Road.

"It's not an immortal, it's a demon after all. ”

The nine-tailed white fox sighed deeply. It seems to have seen through the prosperity of the world, the vicissitudes of time, the truth of the world, the laws of ancient times, the profundity of the nine-tailed white fox's face, and melancholy.

"It's not an immortal, it's a demon after all. ”

The monkey chewed.

This is a world of opposites of fairies and demons, not immortals, after all, demons.

"Give to others, go to heaven, maybe it will be a way out......"

The nine-tailed white fox said quietly, in this mortal world, she couldn't see the slightest hope.

"Perhaps......"

Monkey Road.

Lu Long'er was silent, hanging her head, her eyes gloomy.

......

The Baptized Pressure Dragon Mountain, baptized by the war, is full of corpses and blood, and ruins and broken walls everywhere.

The little demons who survived the war began to crawl out of the corners and ruins, and the 30,000-person Pressing Dragon Mountain had less than a few hundred people left.

They looked dazed and didn't know where to go.

Once again, the monkey shuttled through the Pressing Dragon Mountain.

Last time, it was crowded with people.

This time, the corpse mountain of the dragon mountain is a sea of blood.

Last time, the people of Zhulongshan were full of voices.

This time, the wind whimpered in the Dragon Mountain.

The monkey froze.

Under a familiar tree.

A burly man covered in gunshot wounds leaned against a tree.

It's the man who calls himself "Rabbit".