Since the middle-aged man saw the little fox, his eyes and face were full of warmth, this is the father's feelings for his daughter, this is a relationship that only belongs to his daughter. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Fang Yuan was a little envious, what his father was like when he saw him, he heard his mother say that his father was also very kind.

But then the middle-aged man looked at the little fox on his shoulder with some anger, as if asking what had happened these days, everything happened as the little fox spoke in his ear, and the middle-aged man's iceberg-like face melted instantly, and everything was so springy.

The middle-aged man followed the little fox's narration and glanced at Fang Yuan from time to time, and that look contained gratitude.

The attack on the Holy Maiden may have just saved an irrelevant person for Fang Yuan, but for the White Fox Clan, this matter is bigger than the sky.

Although he was talking to his father in his ear, the sound was enough for several elders next to him to hear it, but Fang Yuan just couldn't hear it, maybe there was some secret, maybe Fang Yuan knew all this, anyway, he didn't hear it, he didn't know why.

Several elders heard the little fox's narration, their expressions were very rich, as if they were in the scene, their eyebrows were furrowed for a while, and they stretched for a while, looking even more nervous than the little fox, and then they looked at Fang Yuan, their eyes were full of gratitude, but they also revealed some unknown meanings.

"I also want to thank the little brother for saving his life to the little girl. After the little fox finished whispering, the middle-aged man said the first thing he said when he met Fang Yuan, not to introduce himself, but to thank him, naturally it was to thank the little fox for saving his life.

Saving the little fox inevitably meant by mistake, because Lin Xue was also in danger, and Fang Yuan saved it without much thought.

"It's just a gesture. Fang Yuan was modest.

"Is it really a gesture? Isn't there some other purpose? Hand over the relics of the fourth fox. One of the four elders said, perhaps speaking the hearts of many elders, she was spreading her palms towards Fang Yuan, her hands were like dead wood, but they were calm and powerful.

"Five Elders!"

The little fox stared at the old woman, a little blamed, in her eyes, Fang Yuan was a life-saving benefactor, and the fifth elder was quite disrespectful when he spoke to Fang Yuan like this.

Fang Yuan didn't care, he didn't squeak, he was just an outsider, the so-called relic was just a mustard bracelet, after throwing the mustard bracelet of the fourth fox to the five elders, the fifth elder didn't say anything under the pressure of the little fox.

The importance of the saintess to the White Fox clan is naturally self-evident, an ordinary monk boy, if he is saved, he will be saved, and he is not satisfied with the gratitude of the saint, and he actually followed the saint to find the clan, this is not a plan, human beings are really greedy, this is what the five elders thought in their hearts.

In fact, this was a bit of a misunderstanding, Fang Yuan wanted to send the little fox back as soon as possible, thinking that her clan was very anxious, and the little fox had just woken up on Fang Yuan's shoulder, and he hadn't had time to say thank you, but the idea of this fifth elder was really biased against human beings, and Fang Yuan didn't expect it to be such a situation.

"In any case, the visitor is a guest, let alone a benefactor. The young people must live in the clan for a few days, and we can do our best to be landlords. The little fox's father spoke, calling Fang Yuan a young man, and did not ask the name of the benefactor, but also explained something, maybe he agreed with the words of the fifth elder.

Seeing that people didn't welcome him, Fang Yuan was bored with himself, and he didn't expect the White Fox clan to repay him, but he still didn't want to say goodbye.

"Stay for a few days, I haven't thanked you yet. This is the voice of the little fox, still very tactful, very melodious, and a little pleading.

The father and daughter invited each other, and everyone stared at him at the same time, Fang Yuan couldn't refuse, he arched his hand and said, "Then disturb." ”

Saying this, everyone began to turn around, preparing to go back, the six-tailed white fox youth just now was ready to come over to greet Fang Yuan, this ban of the white fox clan requires the breath of the white fox clan to enter.

However, before the six-tailed youth, the little fox had already jumped off his father's shoulder, and after only one leap, he jumped onto Fang Yuan's shoulder, the little fox was very small, but it was very fast, it was like a white light flashing in the air, Fang Yuan didn't feel it, and the little fox fell on his shoulder again.

After the six-tailed white fox youth took a deep look at Fang Yuan, he turned around and disappeared into the prohibition with the elders.

"Let's go, with my breath, you'll be able to go in. The little fox pointed to the transparent prohibition in front of him and said to Fang Yuan.

Fang Yuan walked very carefully, he didn't know what the situation of this prohibition was, as a ripple formed where he touched the prohibition, half of his body had already entered the White Fox Clan.

It was really like a water curtain on his body, it was amazing, because of curiosity, Fang Yuan walked back and forth a few times, and it felt really comfortable.

When he entered Qingzuka, he found that a group of people looked at him with strange eyes, especially those young people of the White Fox Clan, whose disgusted little eyes seemed to treat Fang Yuan as a hillbilly entering the city.

Fang Yuan smiled at them a few times, touched his nose, and was a little embarrassed, it was the first time he had entered such a prohibition, and it was normal for him to be curious.

What kind of eyes are they, Fang Yuan slandered those young people of the White Fox Clan.

When he really entered the green mound, Fang Yuan found that this place was different from the fairyland he imagined on earth, the reason why he agreed to the little fox's invitation was that he also had the idea of wanting to take a look at this white fox clan, but now it was not the same as he imagined.

He believes that the heritage of a desolate ancient demon clan should be extremely deep, and it should be like Kunlun, where strange flowers and fruits are everywhere, and the mountains are full of treasures, but when he really sees the territory of the White Fox Clan, he can even say that he is a little barren, but it is worthy of the word Desolate and Ancient Demon Clan, which is indeed very barren and ancient.

The land of Qingzuka is dim and almost barren, although it is indeed very vast, but it seems that only the large number of houses that come into view, and the scenery is even inferior to the Daqing Mountains outside the ban, and the people of the White Fox Clan live in such a place.

"What, isn't it as beautiful as you imagined?" The little fox on his shoulder saw Fang Yuan's ever-changing expression, and naturally guessed something, "You feel it carefully, it was not easy to find such a place in the first place!"

There is no need to feel it carefully, when the little fox Jiaodidi's voice remembers, Fang Yuan has already felt that the aura in the green mound is very rich, far from being comparable to the big green mountains outside, this must be related to the painstaking management of the white fox clan, but the aura here is indeed too much beyond ordinary places.

Fang Yuan felt it carefully, he looked at a place, it was a towering cyan ancient tree, the ancient tree was too big, there was a house on every branch and leaf, there were people shuttling back and forth, the dense houses on the ancient tree towered into the clouds, that was the place where the aura of the green mound was the strongest, it was the source, and most of the aura was diverging from this tree, all over the green mound.

Looking at Fang Yuan's shocked expression, the little fox raised his little face, revealing a proud expression and said, "That's the Qingqiu Wood, it's where the families of the Patriarch and the Elders live, but it wasted a lot of effort when it was first cultivated! With this Qingqiu Wood, the cultivation speed of the clansmen has increased a lot. ”

The little fox's tone was also proud.

Fang Yuan was a little envious.

If this is to move the Qingqiu Wood to Baishi Mountain, hehe, Fang Yuan thought badly.

With the deepening of the White Fox Clan, the number of people in the clan has gradually increased, and there is some pastoral atmosphere of the village.

A few white fox women were washing clothes by a clear stream, a few children were running back and forth in the village, and a few men's shouts were heard from time to time, which was completely different from the style in the sect.

Seeing the patriarch and all the elders, the White Fox Clan stopped their work one after another and saluted one by one, which was enough to show their majesty in the clan.

As they went deeper, the White Fox Clan also saw Fang Yuan's figure, and naturally they also saw the Holy Maiden on his shoulder.

The White Fox Clan has almost no human entering, it has been hundreds of years, although they are in the Central Plains, but after all, they are located in the Great Green Mountain, and there is a ban outside the clan, it is impossible for ordinary humans to enter.

What is the situation with the Holy Maiden on the shoulders of a human being?

The white fox clan called friends and stopped their work, and the woman who was washing clothes by the stream also looked at it curiously, and for a while the white fox clan was very lively, whether it was children, the elderly, women, or the prime of life, they all looked at the young human beings in front of them in shock.

When the group walked to a hall, the little fox's father and several elders stopped, and the young people of the White Fox clan had left at an unknown time.

The group turned around, and the little fox's father said, "The young man should rest in this house first, don't be too shabby, no human has come in the clan for many years." ”

All the apologies in the words, but the expression is not the meaning of this one, very calm.

"I'll come to you as soon as I'm free. After speaking, the little fox jumped off Fang Yuan's shoulder and followed his father towards the green hill tree.

And Fang Yuan entered the pavilion under the guidance of a woman, and after leading Fang Yuan into the pavilion, the woman quickly left, obviously not wanting to have too much contact with Fang Yuan, after all, Fang Yuan was a human being.

So Fang Yuan, who woke up from a coma for ten years, finally had a chance to be completely idle.

The buildings are all composed of high-quality bamboo, the thickness is the thickness of the calf, must be carefully selected, and the aura is compelling, not ordinary bamboo.

The building has two floors, the first floor is for guests, the second floor is for people, Fang Yuan is on the second floor, the whole building looks very elegant, very quiet, very suitable for hospitality.

On the first day of the White Fox Clan, no one came to the door, Fang Yuan couldn't hold back, he simply went out for a walk, the White Fox Clan was very big, but he wasn't worried about getting lost, he just looked around in a crowded place, he was very curious, he didn't walk randomly, he was afraid of walking into some taboo place and causing taboo things.

The people of the White Fox Clan are still staring at this only human in the current clan as always, but some of the clansmen are no longer as respectful as when the patriarch and elder existed, and some of them looked at Fang Yuan with doubts and disgust in their eyes, because there was a human in front of them, a treacherous human being, the White Fox Clan prided itself on being the wise man among the demons, but the human race was even more treacherous than their White Fox Clan.

Feeling the eyes of the White Fox Clan, Fang Yuan was bored with himself, what he was most curious about was the green mound tree, but it was closely guarded by the clansmen who cultivated to a high level in the White Fox Clan, it should be for the safety of the patriarch and elders.

Moreover, after Fang Yuan approached, there seemed to be more White Fox Clansmen guarding them, and those guards looked at Fang Yuan with a little more vigilance in their eyes, which made Fang Yuan very bored, and asked them to report to the patriarch that they wanted to leave, but those guards said that the patriarch and the elders were busy and couldn't take care of him.

Fang Yuan had no choice but to go back to the pavilion, but the moment he closed the door of the pavilion, he felt a cold light, the gaze of a white fox clansman, as sharp as a knife, about to cut him open, as cold as ice, to freeze him.

He didn't offend anyone in the White Fox Clan, Fang Yuan saw that figure when he closed the door, but it was just his back, very vague.

In this way, on the second day, it seemed that Fang Yuan's rescue of the little fox spread among the clan, and the people of the White Fox Clan saw Fang Yuan who went out again, and there was already more gratitude and gratitude in their eyes, Fang Yuan felt that the little fox was really important in the White Fox Clan.

When he said goodbye again, the guards still didn't let him in, but there was a hint of respect in his words, and he was no longer as arrogant as he was on the first day.

After saving people, are you still imprisoned? Fang Yuan laughed at himself, he couldn't leave if he wanted to, so he had to wait for you to thank him? Then you should come quickly!

Fang Yuan, who returned to the pavilion this time, still felt a cold gaze, and this time he hid it better.

The little fox is not very safe in this clan, and this gaze should not be deliberately aimed at him, otherwise he would have already attacked him.

On the morning of the third day, someone finally came, very active, it was an old woman, and an elder in the White Fox Clan, Fang Yuan had seen this old woman in the Great Green Mountain.

The two sat down on the first floor of the building, and the old woman withdrew from the guards, and before Fang Yuan could say goodbye, she had already spoken.

"Say, what do you want?"

In her opinion, it is a great merit to save the saintess in the clan, and it is also a great dereliction of duty for the saints to encounter danger, and it will never happen again in the future, but she thinks that the purpose of the human beings in front of her is also very clear, so she spoke.

It's just that this opening made Fang Yuan a little confused, and at the same time, he was a little dissatisfied, this was not the attitude towards a saint who had saved their clan.

What do I want? If I want Qingqiu Mu, I guess you won't give it, of course Fang Yuan won't say this.

"I want to leave. ”

Fang Yuan was very calm, trying hard to suppress the dissatisfaction in his heart.

"I, the White Fox Clan, although I am no longer what I used to be, but I am also a first-class Desolate Ancient Demon Clan, say what you requested, because you saved the Holy Maiden. ”

The old woman is very calm and is doing her business.

"Whatever you want. ”

Fang Yuan had a good temperament, but at this moment he had already turned around and walked towards the second floor, where the bamboo stairs creaked.

"You'll be satisfied. ”

These are the words of the old woman of the White Fox Clan when she leaves.

Fang Yuan was not even in the mood to cultivate upstairs, he was completely destroyed by this old woman, and could only lie on the bamboo bed.

"What's wrong? So upset?"

A woman pushed the door open, but it was the voice of a little fox. Fang Yuan stood up from the bamboo bed.

"You're a little fox?"