When the ability is reached, it is cool to rob!

Today's Fang Xing, although he is only in the early stage of Jindan, but after all, he has cultivated the Taishang Impossible Dan, Zhihai manifests the world, can resist the four laws, and the strength is not a simple cultivation can be measured, the young master of the Cui family in Fengzhou invited the worship of revenge, although the cultivation has reached the four turns of Jindan, and entered the middle realm, but only Dan became a law, and when he met Fang Xing, it was simply the rhythm of looking for pumping.

However, Fang Xing didn't mean to avenge the old fox demon, he grabbed something, and didn't want his life.

A group of little foxes wanted to take revenge, but unfortunately they were too weak, and a group of fluffy little snowballs surrounded the young master of the Cui family for a long time, but only left him with saliva, not even a few tooth marks...... The young master of the Cui family was in extreme pain, mainly because it was itchy so badly, and he didn't dare to grin in front of Fang Xing, and he was about to crush his face......

Pulling the little fox off the body of the young master of the Cui family one by one, Fang Xing hugged a stone the size of a grinding plate, and came towards the heads of this group of monks, and as a result, this group of monks who had already been beaten by him and even cracked their guts planted half of the wood.

And Fang Xing lifted the old fox demon to the depths of the valley and buried it, and then collapsed the valley as a grave, and then took its fox pill on the road.

A group of little foxes cried, reluctantly following Fang Xing's ass and leaving, looking at the old fox demon's grave from time to time.

At the front, there was a little girl who had turned into a human form, and except for the white fluffy fox ears and a snow-white tail behind her buttocks, she was about the same as a little girl of seven or eight years old. But she stretched out her little white and tender hands. Pulling the corner of Fang Xing's clothes. Behind her, a little girl of five or six years old, who looked like her, pulled her by the tail.

And behind this little girl, there is a string of snow-white little foxes, dragging the tail of the fox in front of them, driving like ducks.

"It's all up close, I'm too lazy to look back for you, master, I've been arrested. Definitely peel the skin and eat ......"

Fang Xing walked in front without looking back with his hands behind his back.

The group of little foxes behind him were frightened by him, their eyes were red, and the little short legs trotted barely to keep up.

"By the way, what's your name?"

As if he had just remembered, Fang Xing glanced back.

The eldest little fox whispered, "My name is Qiu Hao'er......"

The little fox girl who was a little smaller after her said, "My name is Qiu Zhen'er......"

The one behind her, who had not yet transformed into a human form, "squeaked" twice.

Fang Xing was a little speechless for a moment, looked back at a group of little foxes, and said, "There are so many names, I can't remember them, now I'll get one for you." You are the oldest and most human-like. It's okay to call the little one, and then you call the little two, you call the little three, you call the little four......" counted all the way according to the size, and when the last one was counted, he paused.

This last one, but the fat one, the most gluttonous one, is already like a ball.

Fang Xing looked at her seriously for a long time, and said in a deep voice, "...... Your name is Chubby!"

Then, in the pitiful eyes of a group of little foxes, they became more and more proud, and continued to walk forward with their hands behind their backs.

It was followed by a string of fluffy little things, a total of twelve.

First came to a river, Fang Xing dragged out the fire rhinoceros beast that had been washed and skinned by him just now from the storage bag, picked up some dry firewood, and then set up a fire and began to roast, not in the valley, but because it was too close to the old fox demon's grave, a group of small things didn't have the heart to eat, and he was upset when he was crying, and it was not easy to make a plan to cross the sunset desert.

A group of little foxes were also hungry, and for such a long time, they followed the old fox girl, but they could only eat some rotten sweet potatoes and grass roots to fill their stomachs, and even a black-faced nest was a luxury, and the half of the sweet potatoes that were robbed by Fang Xing at that time were specially given to it because of Xiaopang's young age, and the fox itself was meat-eating, and at this time he couldn't help but look at it.

"Come on, come on, line up, I'll cut the meat for you to eat......"

When the meat is cooked seven or eight times medium-rare, the aroma has already overflowed, and the fat seeps out and falls into the fire, sizzling.

Fang Xing took out the big black sword and waved it in the air, and the group of little foxes obediently squatted in front of the fire one by one.

Fang Xing first cut a piece near his neck, with fat, the size of a fist, and handed it to the youngest little fat with a big black sword, the little fat greedy's eyes lit up, the two front paws held it, squeaked hotly, and ate impatiently, and the eleven little foxes next to him looked at its eyes narrowed when they ate, and swallowed saliva and grunted.

"Fuck, a bunch of gluttonous ghosts, all of them, from childhood to adulthood, ......"

Fang Xing laughed, twitched the black sword, picked the ripe parts, cut off the meat piece by piece, and distributed it to the little foxes.

After a while, there was a string of meat eating sounds next to the fire, and the little things ate bitterly and satisfactorily one by one.

After all, they didn't have much to eat, and this adult ox-like fire rhinoceros beast only lost less than one-tenth, so Fang Xing also suppressed the fire, cut off a piece of front leg meat by himself, and then took out a gourd of wine, and drank it while eating.

"Big ...... Big Brother ...... Thank you ......."

I don't know when, the eldest little fox girl, who is now Xiaoyi, quietly came to Fang Xing's side, the greasy on her hand had been carefully wiped clean with a handkerchief, and she seemed to be blessed in front of Fang Xing carefully.

Fang Xing glared at her and said dissatisfiedly: "Call uncle!"

The little fox girl was about to cry in fright, so she had to whisper: "Big ...... Thank you, uncle!"

Fang Xing handed her the wine gourd in his hand: "Come on?"

The little fox girl obviously didn't know how to drink, but she didn't dare to refuse, her heart was horizontal, she held it in her two little hands, poured a big mouthful, and her face turned red.

Seeing this, Fang Xing laughed happily, and just wanted to tease her again, but he didn't expect that the little fat next to him saw it, and thought that there was something good in the gourd, so he held the meat in his arms and ran over at a trot. Chirping. I want to take a bite too. Fang Xing was happy, and poured a mouthful into its mouth, and the little fat eyes immediately blurred, and the two hind legs staggered, swaying......

The little foxes next to them didn't know if they were afraid, and they were also a little greedy, but they gathered around Fang Xing with a bang, and the puppies were also squatting. The eyes were pitiful, one by one craned their necks and waited for Fang Xing to feed them wine, Fang Xing's eyes lit up with excitement, hehe smiled evilly, and poured wine into their mouths one by one, and after a while, a group of little foxes started a drunken fist by the river......

Fang Xing had enough fun, so he couldn't get enough of it, so he called Xiao Yi to come over and interrogate to see if there was any news to inquire.

Under a question. only to learn that their fox clan was originally cultivating in a deserted tomb outside Yizhou City. There is also a family in the city, but the war broke out suddenly, but the predecessors of their clan died and scattered, leaving only the old Fox Jiugu to take care of their group, originally Fox Jiugu also said, in such a chaotic situation, they should be sent to Qingqiu Mountain on the side of the Demon Court, but Fox Jiugu has been seriously injured, and their cultivation has been greatly damaged, but they are unable to take them across the sunset desert.

After all, this little one, although he is a little older than other little foxes, has also turned into a human form, but within a few years of the first opening of his spiritual wisdom, he is still too young like a child of seven or eight years old in the human race.

"Alas, forget it, anyway, with my cultivation, I can't consume too much spiritual power with them to soar into the clouds, plus I now have eight adult fire rhinoceros beasts in my storage bag, as well as dozens of spirit essences and hundreds of high-grade spirit stones stolen from the Cui family's people, but I can almost survive the desert, and as soon as I release the people to Qingqiu Mountain, I will go directly to Fusang Mountain!"

Fang Xing secretly made a decision.

In fact, he also knows that there are many dangers in the Sunset Desert, but after all, the artist is bold, although he is a cultivator in the early stage of Jindan, but he is not his opponent in the middle stage of Jindan, and it is enough to deal with general dangers.

So he made a decision, and that night he rested by the river to recuperate, and the next morning, he took twelve little foxes with him, rode the clouds, and came to the sunset desert. Crossing this sunset desert, but no longer need to enter the war-torn battle line area, just go to the northwest to the sky, thousands of miles away, there is already a hundred thousand miles of red land, an uninhabited desert area.

Of course, it was also after entering the sunset desert that Fang Xing found that he still thought simpler, this sunset desert was indeed not a big problem for him, with such a strong cultivation, he encountered some dangerous demons unique to the desert, and he could easily solve them, and he had a strong sense of God, and some taboos existed, so he would be alert in advance and bypass it early.

However, this group of little foxes is a little unbearable.

In the desert, the climate is harsh, one morning and one night, the temperature difference is very large, and the cultivation of the party is naturally not a problem, but this group of little foxes, don't look at the current downfall, in fact, they are also pampered since childhood, quite delicate, and the Tao is also weak, but some can not bear it, in about half a month, there are already a few little foxes with a sluggish demeanor, and there are signs of serious illness.

"It would be nice to have a bigger boat......

Fang Xing began to have this thought in his heart, so he began to pay attention, but he was lucky, on the third day, he saw a purple cloud lingering in the east from a distance, knowing that this was a large magic boat urging the spirit stone to hurry, and using the magic circle to prevent the turbulent wind from hitting the spiritual light in the magic boat, Fang Xing's heart was wide, knowing that these little foxes were blessed, so he took off the clouds and rushed over to the place where the purple clouds came.

After a pillar of incense, I saw a huge magic boat breaking through the sky, surrounded by purple clouds.

"Stop, ......"

Fang Xing drove the clouds, stopped in front of the boat, and with a wave of his big hand, he was about to shout out his two-word golden words.

"Boom, boom, boom......"

Before he could shout these two words, there were suddenly several huge attack circles on the Dharma Boat that were aimed at him, and there was even more spiritual light shining inside, and the violent power was already gathering, and it would release the power that was not inferior to the monk's Danguang at any time.

"Oops......"

Fang Xing thought that the people on this magic boat were not easy to mess with, and smiled casually: "...... Inquire about something, why is the demon court leaving?" (to be continued......)