Chapter 166: White Fox Tuogu

The woman in red looked at Fang Wenyuan with deep eyes, her eyes were mixed with many emotions that Fang Wenyuan couldn't understand, and said, "That's very good!"

At this time, the little fox, which had been staying quietly in her arms, suddenly became irritable, and the woman in red patiently comforted her for a long time before it gradually calmed down.

Suddenly, the woman in red's eyes flashed with purple light, her sword fingers were knotted in front of her chest, and she shouted in a low voice: "Demon magic, steal the sky and change the day!"

In an instant, the sky was spinning, and the wind in the void seemed to be being teased by an invisible big hand, and the earth shook, as if telling the operation, causing Fang Wenyuan's body to stumble and almost throw it out.

He didn't care about any of this, and he didn't even feel indifferent when he was almost thrown out, because what was happening in front of him was too shocking.

This was originally a zero boundary point of the Ten Thousand Demon Diagram, and there was nothing around it, except for this small piece of land under his feet, there was nothing else.

But after the woman in red cast the spell, Fang Wenyuan saw the rising sun and the vast mountains and seas, as if he had entered another space.

What kind of cultivation is it? What kind of spell is it? Can change the world with a single thought?

Immortals?

Fang Wenyuan didn't have an answer in his heart, but he added a doubt: "The woman in red was injured in the catastrophe, and it is not difficult to hear from her words that she is on the verge of death. In other words, the strength she showed at this moment was far less than at the beginning of the catastrophe.

But even so, the cultivation she showed at the moment was beyond Fang Wenyuan's reach. So, why did she have to send the holy artifact back by herself, could it be that she couldn't go back to that place at present?"

Heaven and earth have changed, everything is no longer the way it was just now, here is a valley, flowers and grasses, warblers and verdant verdant, and butterflies flying in it.

It seems like it's just rained, and the air is exceptionally clear. The mountainside mountain is also full of water mist, just like Wolong, this situation and this scene make Fang Wenyuan intoxicated.

The woman in red was still sitting in front of him, and Fang Wenyuan was still standing in front of her, neither of them had changed, only this world had changed.

At this time, the woman in red stood up and slowly walked towards the depths of the valley, Fang Wenyuan didn't dare to slack off, and followed behind respectfully, without saying a word.

After a twist, the scenery ahead contrasts with the exuberance of life all around, desolate and bare on the mountain in front of you, with no grass growing and a layer of dust rolled up by the breeze.

There is a gate at the bottom of the mountain, this gate is about ten zhang high, both gates are made of broken dragon stone, the gate is extremely heavy, and the two knockers are shining with bronze. It seems that it has been unattended for a long time, and this bronze knocker has a layer of patina on it.

An even more tired voice sounded: "Open!"

The door opened in response, and the heavy stone door did not open quickly, and there was a very dull sound. Through the crack in the slowly opening door, you can only see that the inside is gray, and there are layers of dirt falling above the door.

The woman in red walked into it with the little fox in her arms and disappeared into the black shadows. Fang Wenyuan weighed it for a while, sighed lightly, and followed in.

Rub rub~~

With a series of rubbing sounds, a faint yellow light lit up on both sides of the aisle inside the door, and for some reason, Fang Wenyuan had an inexplicable compassion in his heart since he saw this mountain.

At this moment, I felt a frustration in my heart, as if I was disturbed by an inexplicable force.

Pedal Pedal ~~

The sound of soft footsteps in this aisle is heard very clearly. The footsteps of the woman in red were very strange, Fang Wenyuan tried to follow her rhythm, but found that walking like this was very awkward, and it was difficult to walk fast.

A glimmer of light suddenly appeared in front of him, and for some reason, Fang Wenyuan's heart was relieved. Walking in that long aisle is like there is no end, and you can't see the road ahead, it makes people panic, doesn't it?

The woman in red had already taken the lead in entering the place where the light was, and Fang Wenyuan also followed, and before she could see what was in it, she heard a low wheezing sound, and the owner of the voice seemed to be very tired.

After walking in, Fang Wenyuan saw a white fox, a very large fox, standing in front of it, Fang Wenyuan was not as tall as its claws.

The woman in red stood aside, as if her soul had been lost, but the little fox flew directly to the white fox's body and curled up in the thick hair.

The heavy wheezing sound came from the white fox's nose, and it looked tired and tired, but with a sense of persistence, it barely supported it.

The huge head turned around with great effort, and a pair of big purple eyes stared at Fang Wenyuan word by word, "Are you ready?"

This voice was exactly the same as the voice of the woman in red, Fang Wenyuan habitually looked at the woman in red, and at the same time realized his embarrassment. But he did not forget to answer: "The juniors are ready!"

At this time, the fox's gaze suddenly became extremely kind, looking at Fang Wenyuan, as if looking at one of his juniors, and said slowly: "This is my body, since I was injured, I have been recuperating here!"

After that, he waved his body, and a loud sound came, which turned out to be iron chains.

Looking at Fang Wenyuan's surprised gaze, the white fox said, "Don't be surprised, I made it myself." These chains are buried deep in the earth, absorbing the life of this place to keep me alive, otherwise I would not have survived to this day. ”

Fang Wenyuan understood why this mountain was so desolate and silent, it turned out that the vitality was sucked away by it. It's just that he doesn't understand why the white fox doesn't expand its range, so maybe it can recover as before.

The white fox seemed to see the doubts in Fang Wenyuan's heart, his eyes were calm, and he said: "I hurt the root cause, and there is a great catastrophe and criticism, no matter how much vitality I have, it will only be wasted, I will only take what I need." ”

Fang Wenyuan didn't speak, because the white fox didn't mean to stop yet, and the white fox said again: "Okay, let's get down to business, the name of the holy weapon in my clan is 'September'

As the name suggests, it is like nine moons, when it was not activated, it was washed away, and in a hurry, I left only one, and over the years, I have been looking for the whereabouts of the other eight, and only found three of them, but I couldn't get them.

Naturally, this is up to you, so be sure to collect September. ”

After that, a flash of inspiration appeared on the white fox's forehead, and a curved crescent moon slowly floated in front of Fang Wenyuan under a ball of holy light, and it was imprinted in his left eye in an instant, becoming looming, if you look closely, you will find that there is a faint trace in the depths of his eyes.

At the same time, Fang Wenyuan had a map in his mind, and there were three flashpoints in it, which should be the whereabouts of three of them found by the white fox.

The white fox said: "After you collect all the nine months, you will understand what the Great Tribulation is, and many things will be solved with it."

I lived, suffered every day, and for nearly a hundred years, I knew that the end was near. Therefore, you have to take my only child with you. Send it back to the Moon Worshippers safely!"

Fang Wenyuan clasped his fists and bowed, "Senior, how can I find the Moon Worship Clan in that blessed land?"

The white fox let out a heavy gasp, Fang Wenyuan found that the aura on its body was weakening, with a hint of relief in his eyes, and said: "Gather all the September, you will understand, you don't need to ask again, you go back!"

Fang Wenyuan was puzzled, but he was helpless.

The little fox let out a wail, and under the gaze of the white fox, it slowly flew to Fang Wenyuan's shoulder, crystal tears flowed down, and he turned back three times in one step.

Suddenly, the white fox shouted, "Wait!"

"What else do you have to say?"

The white fox stared at Fang Wenyuan's eyes, as if he wanted to find out what emotions he had in them, and found that his eyes were pure, without the slightest complaint or hatred, so he put his mind at ease and said slowly: "The ghost king is outside, no one of you can deal with it, send you a spirit rune!"

This is exactly what Fang Wenyuan was worried about, and when he heard that the white fox was helping, he immediately hugged his fists and said, "Thank you, senior!"

The return journey is always fast, and the return is like an arrow, maybe that's the case, the woman in red didn't come out, maybe the white fox didn't want to watch his child leave him, and when he left, he would take a little more sadness.

When Fang Wenyuan stepped out of the gate, the white fox suddenly raised his head, the purple light in his eyes shone, and at the same time, Fang Wenyuan's body was shocked, his hair rose suddenly, and when he looked back, there was nothing, and after thinking about it, he had to give up.

The white fox showed a tired face, but his eyes were relieved, and he muttered: "No wonder Fang Bufan is full of confidence, it turns out that he has found the place where 'his' bones are buried, with the inheritance in this bone, if Fang Wenyuan can't get out of this world, it will be a waste!"

The little fox on his shoulder looked at the disappearing scenery behind him, raised his head and wailed, and walked out of the dark hole with Fang Wenyuan and came to the main hall of Zhengyang Immortal Palace.

Fang Wenyuan's mood was very heavy, whether the white fox was kind or resentful to him, he couldn't tell the difference at this time.

Qian'er also returned to the Immortal Palace, looking at the little fox on Fang Wenyuan's shoulder, her face was complicated, and she said, "You guys go out quickly, this Immortal Palace is about to return to its place!"

Fang Wenyuan hugged his fists and bowed, "Juniors say goodbye!"

Because of excessive sadness, the little fox was deeply tired at the moment, curled up at Fang Wenyuan's collar, and his body gradually became smaller, becoming only the size of a thumb.

By the lake, the doppelganger sat cross-legged, watching the deity return, and smiled.

Back in the Shengmen, Fang Wenyuan saw that all the disciples had been rescued, and they were all looking eagerly in this direction, and he suddenly didn't know what to say.

A shadow rushed over at the fastest speed, Fang Wenyuan smiled knowingly, he knew that it was Su Qing, a woman who was sometimes quiet and sometimes naughty.

After greeting people he knew, Fang Wenyuan said loudly: "The Immortal Palace is about to return to its place, senior brothers, let's go out!"

Many people asked what he encountered inside, Fang Wenyuan just laughed at it and never mentioned it, and everyone was helpless, so it was inconvenient to ask.

The clone was far behind, silently blending into the crowd.