The deity Zhuang You found a cleaner place in the blessed land of the fox fairy and buried Dachan's body. In addition to making Hu Cong cry a little sad during the whole burial process, the deity Zhuang You and Sanmei were more regretful for Dachan to bury her life in vain. If she knew that she was just a pawn in Liu Zong's formation, what kind of mood would she have? Would she be willing to commit suicide rather than regret it?

At this time, the answer in the hearts of the deity Zhuang You and Sanmei is different. They stand from different angles and positions, and the ideas they generate naturally vary from person to person. It's just that there is one thing in common among them, which is the respect for the female fox of the Yandang fox clan for the dead heart of the human race after she gained the human face.

"Cong'er, let's go back. After a while, your patriarch nǎinǎi will definitely find your brother Xinzi with something important. We can't afford to wait too long here. Sanmei lifted Ling Hu Cong, who was crying a handful of snot, and a handful of tears from the ground.

Ling Hu Cong sobbed, and finally set his eyes on the depths of the fox immortal blessed land, where the fake grave of the fox was buried. As for the fact that there were no bones of the fox in the grave, Hu Cong did not know. When she remembered, Sanmei and Qiudan had brought her to worship. They told her that the grave was her mother's. She also knew from then that that her biological mother died in childbirth because she gave birth to her.

Sanmei read what she was thinking from Ling Hu Cong's gaze at the fox fairy blessed land. So, he took her hand and walked to the fake grave of the talking fox. The deity Zhuang You didn't know why, and followed silently with the little beast. When he saw the word "Talking Fox" written on the tombstone, he couldn't help but shout out. This shout was not tight, so Hu Cong followed the voice and asked, and Zhuang You couldn't hide from it, so he had to tell the fox mound in the fox garden truthfully.

"Mei Niang, is the fox mound in the fox garden my biological mother? What's going on here?Why are you all lying to me?" Ling Hu Cong's originally tear-stained little face once again fell into tears the size of a bean.

When Zhuang You and Sanmei were coaxed, the Qiudan patriarch sent someone to invite him to the meeting hall, saying that he wanted to discuss the matter of getting back the jade sword. When Linghu Cong heard this, he immediately suppressed his tears and asked what the jade sword was. This time, Zhuang You didn't dare to say too much, so he kicked the ball to Sanmei, and he left in a hurry with the little beast. He took the opportunity to dodge, which aroused Ling Hucong's suspicion even more.

"Cong'er, the jade sword was left by your brother's former enemy. Through it, he wants to find the enemy and avenge his parents. So, you asked him that just now, and it made his heart ache. Sanmei comforted Ling Hucong and took her to the Baizhang Cliff behind the Fox Immortal Blessed Land.

On the way to the Baizhang Cliff Secret Cave, the deity Zhuang You had already been invited to the meeting hall. This time, the elders of the Yandang Fox Clan and the Qiudan Patriarch greeted each other with smiles. Although he guessed the change in the mentality of the elders of the fox clan, he still had a slight awkward feeling about this situation. On the way here, he thought about it, as long as the Qiudan patriarch spoke, he could make the decision to return the jade sword to the Yandang Fox Clan without any conditions.

"Brother Xinzi, I discussed with the elders just now. We would like to ask you to return the Jade Sword of the Zhen Clan within our clan. Of course, I won't let you sacrifice in vain. "Qiudan is waiting for the statement of the deity Zhuang You here.

The deity Zhuang You smiled, he took out the jade sword and the sword box from the storage belt, and handed them to Qiu Dan with both hands, waiting for her to take the jade sword box over. Unexpectedly, the Qiudan patriarch smiled and waved his hand, and then said the decision of their Yandang Fox Clan.

"Brother Xinzi, the elders and I know that your Qi Sea has been injured, so we have decided to exchange it for a thousand-year-old strange object in our clan. I wonder if Brother Nobuko is willing?"

The deity Zhuang You vaguely guessed that the thousand-year-old strange thing mentioned by Qiudan must be "thousand-year-old salivation". He didn't want to agree, but the voice of the mixed yuan dragon sounded in his heart. It insisted that Zhuang You agree to the exchange, the only difference was that he could leave the Thunderstorm Bead and the formation of the Yanlong Array to the Yandang Fox Clan. If the deity Zhuang You still feels bad, then leave the Yuan Li letter talisman, and if there is something to do, he only needs to crush it, and he can sense it at any time and rush back to support.

This is equivalent to not saying anything. Because the deity Zhuang You felt that with his current Yuan Li cultivation, even if he knew that the Yandang Fox Clan was in trouble, how much could he help them when he rushed back? The Mixed Yuan Dragon didn't think so, it felt that as long as the deity Zhuang You had taken the Thousand Years of Salivation, not only could the Qi Sea be repaired, but maybe it could also make its Yuan Shen materialize, so he couldn't make a move, it could help.

The communication between the consciousness of the deity Zhuang You and the Mixed Yuan Dragon Yuan God is a matter of the blink of an eye. They talked so much back and forth, and in the end, the deity Zhuang You succumbed. He felt that no matter how indecisive he was at this time, he lacked a little bit of the courage of a big husband. So, he nodded slightly. The Qiudan Patriarch and the Fox Clan elders who had been standing there waiting for him to make a statement couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

Compared with the thousand-year-old saliva, their Yandang Fox Clan urgently needed to retrieve the jade sword in order to keep the secrets of the clan at a critical moment. If the jade sword is lost, what awaits them is not only the disaster of destruction, but also the loss of the chaotic red eggs in the dark river of the Baizhang Cliff. In that case, even if they are buried as a whole, it will be difficult to make up for the fault of the fox clan.

"Since the little brother agreed, then please follow me to the Baizhang Cliff Secret Cave in the clan. Please take the thousand-year-old saliva first, and after the sea of qi is repaired, please return the jade sword. As Qiu Dan spoke, he stood on the side of the deity Zhuang You and made an inviting gesture.

The deity Zhuang You clenched his fists and arched at the elders of the Qiudan Patriarch and the Fox Clan, and then called the little beast and strode out of the meeting hall. Before he could cast the rainbow transformation technique, he was wrapped in the purple sè yuan force used by Qiu Dan and flew into the air. He saw that she sent out a few Yuan Force sigils towards the void, and as the surrounding space changed, gusts of wind sounded in his ears. When the wind stopped on the ground, he found himself and the little beast in a cave where the pearl of the night shone brightly.

At this time, Sanmei, who had received the sound of Yuanli, was already standing there with a smile on her face, waiting for the arrival of the deity Zhuang You and Qiudan. Qiu Dan didn't say much, but walked straight to the inner cave and fetched a white sè slurry from an amber cup. The little babeast that smelled the smell immediately came up, and quietly slipped into the inner hole when Qiudan, Sanmei and the others were not paying attention.

The deity Zhuang You did not twist, took the amber cup and drank the sè slurry inside. As the white slurry flowed down his intestines, a lingering force of white and yin yang began to swim in his body. Then a sense of relief permeated his body, and his consciousness fell into a brief slumber under the power of the white sè repair. He slept, but the primordial spirit of the Mixed Yuan Dragon was awake.

It watched as the sea of Qi that had broken by the deity Zhuang You was evenly filled with the white sè slurry, and then a breath-rich vitality began to rise and envelop his Ben Yuan Dan like a baked potato. As the white slurry mist accumulated more and more, the lifeless Primordial Pill and the sleeping Xuan Arcane Rune finally moved. A tiny vortex the size of a thumb's belly began to form and spun faster and larger.

"Boom-"

The white sè yuan force in the sea of benzun zhuang's swimming qi showed liquidity, and I saw the yuan force wave cháo wave after wave impacting the charcoal ash sè of the ben yuan dan hanging high in the air. It wasn't until the Ben Yuan Dan submerged into Bai Sè's Yuan Force Ocean that the Qi Sea that had been ruptured by the martyrs gave birth to new flesh and was completely repaired, and it was more tenacious than before. At this time, the deity Zhuang You slowly opened his eyes, and he felt that the viscous and rich yuan power in the sea of qi flashed from time to time with purple electric dragons one after another.