Text 115 Heaven Outside There is a Jade Floating Massage
The last thunder, how to say, from the shape of the basically not to see the thunder, but more similar to some kind of beast open hideous mouth, gloomy thick clouds accumulated in the sky to make the appearance of the head of the beast, maybe because it is too vague, Danqing has never seen such a beast in his memory, the red thunder is like a beast poking out of the long tongue from the sky slowly drooping to the ground, is about to roll the dazed fox on the ground into it.
At this time, the fox can no longer be said to be a fox, but I don't know what kind of condensation of the soul, it can condense the appearance of a fox, its eyes are not fully opened, its mind is empty, and it does not know how to resist. The golden light protective film that the fox had been holding hard before was shattered in an instant, and the scattered golden rays flew around, and finally landed on the side of the fox phantom, and at this moment, those two-headed monster insects that had been eyeing the opportunity swooped down, and the sharp breath that had been waiting for a long time couldn't wait to greet them urgently, and their movements were three points faster than the thunder.
Once the strange insects fell on the fox, they disappeared in an instant like water vapor drifting into the mist, and at the same time, the phantom fox let out a low scream, and was cut off before it came out of the throat, and the phantom fox looked pained, even if a thousand devils punished him at the same time, he might not have such a painful appearance.
However, the pain lasted only a moment, for the fox shattered, shattering into pieces like the golden light that had been enveloping him all along. Suddenly, those sharp-mouthed insects seemed to have been deceived, and they appeared in place angrily, they looked around, but the falling thunder did not give them time to look, and in the end, the thunder was not mixed with any creatures, and it was unusually not intense. On the contrary, it was gentle, and there seemed to be a hint of contentment, as if it were a long tongue licking a broken wound, and it was gently carried over the place where the fox had existed. Suddenly, the little insects that had been shining with fierce light disappeared before, and with the gentle and slow passing of the red light, the little insects disappeared, and they didn't know if they were dead or taken back by the guy in charge of the heavenly tribulation in the sky.
Then, the sky was silent again, but there was no more light like a miniature moon, and there was no new nine-tails to be seen. Danqing stood in the woods, looking at the dim moon that had faded from its halo, and a strange thought suddenly flooded his heart, which almost confirmed all his previous unrealistic speculations.
There is something outside of our world. He knew that the Heavenly Tribulation was not under the management of any of the Six Realms, even the God Realm was not qualified, and this kind of small insect that violated cognition seemed to be born for biting, he had never heard of it, and more importantly, it fell from the Heavenly Tribulation, as far as Danqing's existing cognition was concerned, there was no creature in this world that could survive the Heavenly Tribulation unscathed, and as for some strong people, it was just a strong resistance.
He waited for the fox and did not leave. How powerful this newborn nine-tails will be, Danqing is eager to try. The fox was not dead, maybe it was indeed injured, but since it can already be called the nine-tails of the sky fox, presumably this recovery ability is not immeasurable.
The fox is indeed not dead, he is hiding, some high-level monsters can choose whether to turn into ghosts after death, if they don't want to, they can turn into the heroic spirits of their race, exist in an almost empty time dimension, and protect their own race in the form of some kind of belief, of course, the blessing time of all heroic spirits is almost always when the outstanding people in their own race suffer major disasters.
The fox itself is only six tails, and there must be something strange about turning into nine tails in just ten years, which is enough to touch the blessing of the heroic spirits, otherwise, if it is just an ordinary wandering ghost, how can it be possible to deceive the exploration of the Heavenly Tribulation, these heroic spirits themselves are the strongest of the demon fox clan, and it is only because of this that the Heavenly Tribulation has the illusion that the fox has been crushed.
The fox entered the space inhabited by countless heroic spirits in an instant, at this time, there were not many spirits in a dark void space, and only a few fox-shaped white mist floated blankly in the space, and occasionally floated past the fox, and then stopped quite intimately and approached him. This is the first time that the fox has entered the Heroic Soul Space, and it is also the first time that he knows that the fox demon clan still has this place, and from the moment he came in, he understood everything. Now he only felt very relieved, a feeling of being guarded by his own clan. To say that the fox is not a cowardly person, but he does not dare to go out, it is too scary outside.
The tribulation of the fox demon clan has never been the so-called thunder tribulation, but the little insects of the two heads, to be honest, those insects are not bad for the body, they will not tear the body of the fox, nor will it have any adverse effects on their spirit, but simply affect the nature of the sky foxes, almost subtly changing their personalities.
All the sky foxes have not been able to escape this kind of catastrophe before, outsiders think that the sky foxes are indifferent and live in isolation, but in fact, they are almost all replaced, those little insects do not know what influence is exerted on them, so that the sky foxes feel from the bottom of their hearts that they should leave everyone, they should be more and more silent, they should not be willing to do anything, and they should do something to retaliate because of some trivial matter.
They feel from the bottom of their hearts that this is what they really think, and at first, they can remember that an ugly bug has crept into their bodies, and then they gradually forget that, in fact, they don't remember anyone, not even their own blood relatives. For example, the fox's mother, a sky fox whose fur glows like the moon. She doesn't remember herself, but she doesn't hurt herself, maybe it's the influence of motherhood in the bloodline. The advantage that Nine-Tails' mother brought to the fox was that he had three tails from birth and a unique cultivation instinct, but the disadvantage was that his mother didn't remember him.
The fox nested in that small space and didn't know how long he waited, and finally felt that the Heavenly Tribulation might have dissipated, so he dispersed his work and got out of that void space. With his movements, the original heroic souls that had been turned into fragments turned into clusters of light at this time, surrounding him, and instantly disappeared into his body. The fox only felt a warmth in his spirit, as if something gentle and warm had entered his body, like a gentle stroke from his mother on a summer day.
"Yo, how does it feel to be blessed by the Heroic Soul?"
As soon as the fox looked up, he saw Danqing who was sitting cross-legged on the stone tablet looking at the moon, it seemed that everything had passed, he squatted on the ground, followed Danqing's eyes, and the huge tail dangling behind him broke the shadow of the moon.
"It's panicking. How long can I live as the first real or Nine-Tails?"
"I admit that the cultivation of the Sky Fox is indeed against the sky, but I think there are not many ancient xenos who are more outstanding, right? Why did the above deliberately get along with you foxes?" Danqing stood up with his back to the moonlight, and the dim moonlight cast his shadow on the fox's glowing fur.
"Heh, I don't need to tell you, right? In terms of cultivation, I'm not the one you can be the opponent of now. These two people didn't mean to fight with each other at this time, the fox felt very tired, and thanks to Danqing's previous reminder, according to the retribution characteristics of the fox animal, this is simply a life-saving grace, and the fox involuntarily got close to Danqing for three points.
The fox said very bluntly, but it was also the truth, he knew from the moment the Nine-Tails appeared, he was capable of fighting with the Nine-Tails in his heyday, but now, although Danqing is a little proud, he is not stupid, and he can't do anything to slap himself in the face in a hurry. He had to jump down from the stone tablet and said, "You also said that it is now." ”
Danqing turned around, paced and looked at the stone carvings that covered the altar around the week, and suddenly said, "I didn't know that Mingxin still had this effect, which could turn humans into demons. ”
"Dare to ask who your Excellency is?" The fox knew that the person in front of him at this time was not the young man who had seen him a little timid before, but he didn't expect that now he could directly see what these stone carvings were saying, he was either extremely talented, or he had lived too long, long enough to be able to associate the purpose of Mingxin from some things back then. The fox couldn't tell what kind of person he was, but judging from what he had just reminded himself, it was more convincing that he had lived too long.
In fact, what is recorded in these stone carvings is not a story, but an explanation of the use of such a thing. It's true that the boy with a vague face in the stone carving is a demon, but that little fox is also a demon. On the contrary, the group of hideous devils are the other races that have been demonized, whether they are humans or demons, but they are all infected by demons. The clear heart in the fox's body transformed these races into demons, and the blurred young man attracted these demons to him, transforming their aura into himself in an extremely tragic way, and the final picture was actually a representation of the demons' ability.
"You know, it's useless, and I'm not going to mention my name anymore if I've failed......
"Your Excellency must give me a title, right?"
"It's good to call Li Jingliu. What about you?Lord Tianhu?" Danqing always regretted that he couldn't eat his heart and liver.
The fox thought for a while and said, "My mother named me Hu Qinghui at the time, but then she didn't remember it herself, she always called me Fox Jiu, Fox Jiu, I don't know if she is calling me, you can also call me Fox Jiu." ”
"Hu Jiu, there is a question that I have been wondering about since just now, you swallowed the Ming Heart, so you instantly cultivated to a great increase?"
"We fox demon clan, don't call it Mingxin, it's called Jade Futu. Swallowing it has no effect, only by biting it up, or squeezing and destroying it, can the spiritual power in it be extracted to the maximum. You humans only know that it can store a large amount of aura, but you don't know that while it stores aura, it will also absorb nearly one-third of the aura for its own use, in other words, it is alive, it is part of a kind of demon corpse. In ancient times, this kind of demon clan fell from the sky, and their corpses were heavily embedded in countless famous mountains and rivers, and then, the mountains and rocks around them began to change, gradually becoming this kind of smooth and clear appearance, and over time, the corpses of those demons were assimilated with a mountain. ”
The fox paused, looked at Danqing, who was silently thinking, and continued: "Originally, I shouldn't have told you this, but the piece you saw just now is already the last piece of Jade Floating Tu in this world, and since then, this thing has no longer existed, so it doesn't matter if you don't talk about it." ”
"No wonder, I said why these things can be put back together even if they are smashed, they are alive?"
The fox thought of the scene that Li Jingliu had seen secretly before, and the rest of the foxes swallowing the fragments of Mingxin, and added: "No, they are not smashed, they are originally broken, and too big a piece will suck them dry." You see the reason why it's round...... That's my interest, and I can actually spell it out as a square......"
Speaking of this, Danqing suddenly remembered: "By the way, are those foxes or people under the mountain? If they are people, why do you turn them into foxes?"
"Some of them were originally foxes, some of them ate foxes, or were bewitched by fox girls, and they always had to take revenge if they were eaten, and they had to obey my orders if they were deceived, in short, I didn't take the initiative to plan anything so-called turning people into foxes, as evidenced by the fact that there are still so many living humans under the mountain. Now, I've become a Sky Fox, so they don't have to work hard every day to collect aura for me, and as for whether or not I can recover as an adult, it's not something I'm willing to do. ”
Danqing thought about it, what he said was very reasonable, what he owed always had to be repaid, even for foxes.
Looking at the slightly pale sky, Dan Qing only felt that the night had passed so quickly, the fox had left, and where would he go? The hundred-year-old rat whiskers had been served, and if he thought about it carefully, in the huge world, he didn't seem to have a goal to pursue, to go to, resurrection? This was what he had been planning, but where to find the demons now? Danqing made it back on the stone tablet, looking at the direction where the fox left, the gradually rising starlight, and his heart was dazed and dazed, just give it back to him, he suddenly had some envy for Li Jingliu, who always had something to do.
If Li Jingliu knew that Danqing had this idea, he would definitely bow to all the gods and Buddhas he knew, but unfortunately, he didn't know, he only knew that he fell from the web of a beautiful female spider, and after waking up, he went to the place where he found the fox the night before, and Li Jingliu, who thought that he was recaptured by the fox and killed his mouth, was terrified, until he looked around and didn't find the shadow of half a fox, and finally felt at ease.
The fox here didn't have the courage to move anymore, and it didn't seem that he needed to move anymore, the guy in his body who vaguely claimed to be the soul of his previous life told him something before he woke up, that is, Li Jingliu himself also felt that his connection with the existence in his body was getting stronger and stronger, and many things seemed to be felt without him being said.
Then the next is the irritable Jiaolong, thinking of this, Li Jingliu still has a headache, Jiaolong? or menopause? Danqing's upper body for a long time is that no matter what kind of injury he has suffered before, he will always heal when he leaves, and the disadvantage is obvious, once Danqing leaves, he will be like a snake that has been sucked off his spine, and it will be difficult to crawl softly.
At the same moment the next day, Li Jingliu dragged his still very tired body and took Chang Dazhuang and Zhou Laoqian to Jiaolong Fangjing in the center of the city. Li Jingliu didn't expect that there was a temple standing in the center of the city, watching the monks flying back and forth in the city.
I thought it would be a fairy hall, but I didn't expect it to be a high-gate temple with vermilion lacquer glazed tiles, and under the sun, the light of the glazed tiles overflowed and flew into the human eye. Although it was noon when the sun was in full bloom, there was no one in this temple, Li Jingliu saw that a few monks dressed up and went in, and soon came out full of water, it seems that this is to challenge Jiaolong, looking at their appearance, they are embarrassed a little, but there is no danger to life. On the contrary, there are a group of monks standing outside the door, guarding a quaint large water tank in the shape of a cow's ear, and the human beings have always come and gone to generate water.
Seeing this scene, Li Jingliu was a little curious, there is no shortage of water in this city, but what kind of kindness does the monk in this temple have. Then, as he walked into the temple, he suddenly understood that the water source of the monks seemed to have a strange smell, like the smell of sandalwood burning and merging into the water source.
Walking here, Chang Dazhuang was no longer good, he seemed to smell something very pungent, hugged his head and covered his nose and stepped back again and again, and said, "Uncle, there is something in the water, I can't go any further." ”
Zhou Laoqian saw that this Li Jingliu was really a snake demon with Taoism, and even the evil potion made by Jiaolong's saliva couldn't do anything with him, but as long as he gave money, Zhou Laoqian didn't care if he was human. When Li Jingliu saw this scene, he probably understood that these monks were issuing exorcism potions and the like, which seemed to be quite damaging to the monsters, and Chang Dazhuang couldn't support it just when he smelled the smell.
"Fellow Daoist, this is our special effect exorcism water, and you can buy it from other places and get dozens of spirit stones, so we will send it for free. ”
"Why is that?"
"Alas, there are too many monsters in our city, originally, it's okay for everyone to coexist peacefully, but recently, there have been demon cultivators deliberately looking for trouble, you have also seen it, the effect of this potion is quite strong, so if there is really any demon clan that does not work, it must be a big demon. Speaking of which, Zhou Laoqian also glanced at Li Jingliu with admiration.
It's a pity that Li Jingliu didn't accept his flattering eyes at all, and after explaining a few words to Chang Dazhuang, he walked over to the group of monks.