The words of "Fortune Operator" say: The fine willows swing the cold pool, and the clear water welcomes the smoke. The grass is long and proud of the west wind, and the bamboo shadow is more Jiaona. The dragon's lair traps the demon fox and breaks the lock of the ghostly prisoner. Flee in vain and escape into the air, scorching into the sky.

The little fat man saw the nine-tailed fox escape from the cave, and he didn't have the strength to chase after him. He felt as if his blood was boiling inside his body, as if it was on fire. The little fat man looked at the black dragon, and had forgotten whether to be scared or excited, and opened his big mouth, smirked at the black dragon, poofed, fell to the ground, and became delirious.

The black dragon saw the little fat man fall and hurriedly crawled over, and it saw that the little fat man was lying on the ground with red skin, panting heavily. His eyes were wide open, and even the inside of his eyes were bright red, and his eyeballs seemed to be burning. Looking at the situation of the little fat man, he has now fallen into a coma. It seems that the little fat man caused the backlash phenomenon after drinking the blood of the nine-tailed fox. The situation is very critical, and if you don't hurry up and rescue you, even if you can get away with it this time, I'm afraid you will be burned into an idiot.

The black dragon lowered his head and looked at Zhu Xiaopang, as if he remembered his righteous help by the pool. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have been knocked out of the pool, and what happened to him wouldn't have happened, and the nine-tailed fox might have escaped from the bottom of the pool. After a while, the black dragon opened its mouth and slowly spat out a crystal clear ball. If a knowledgeable person sees it on the side, he will exclaim for a while: "Dragon Ball!" Yes, the black dragon spit out is the Dragon Ball that he has cultivated for thousands of years. Dragon Balls are about the size of an adult's fist and can float in the air without the help of any external force. The appearance of the Dragon Ball suddenly reflected the inside of the dragon's lair as if it were daylight. The black dragon stared at his dragon balls, as if he was a little reluctant. Finally, the black dragon let out a dragon groan similar to a human sigh, and used his front paws to open the little fat man's mouth and urge the dragon ball, only to see the dragon ball slowly fall on the little fat man's mouth. This dragon ball looked bigger than the little fat man's mouth, but for some reason, it slid into the little fat man's mouth effortlessly.

"Little Black!" Xuanyuan Puchen just walked into the cave mansion and couldn't help but exclaim when he saw the scene of the black dragon feeding the little fat dragon ball.

The black dragon glanced back at Xuanyuan Puchen, nodded at him, and stretched out his claws to close the little fat man's mouth. Losing the light of the Dragon Ball, the cave suddenly darkened. Looking at the little fat man again, as if the inside of his body would glow, the flush gradually receded, replaced by a white color. The red in the little fat man's eyes had also faded, and a silver light shot out of his eyes, as if to a knife. Originally, I saw that the red in the little fat man's body had gradually disappeared, and suddenly, the red seemed to be back to the light, with a piece of face on his hands, and the little fat man became a red and white "demon". Then, one red and one white in his body, as if there was a big war, a little more red at one time, a little more white at a time. Xuanyuan Puchen and the black dragon watched from the side, and they were a little overwhelmed with horror. After a long time, I saw the red and white in the little fat man's body, as if the two single-picked generals were in their respective camps. The left half of the little fat man's body and the left half of his face became the color of blood red. And the right half of the body and the right half of the face have become snow-white again. If this is the first impression you see, it is a "yin and yang person". Although the little fat man lost his daze, he could still feel that the left side of his body was burning, as if there was a flame burning. The right half of the body is cold, as if in an ice cellar. Looking at the left half of his face, it was red and red, and the inside of his eyes was as fiery as Fang Cai. Beads of sweat on the left side of his face, as if he didn't want money, were rolling down his cheeks. The right half of his face is pale like a ghost in the underworld, and even his eyebrows are covered with a thin layer of frost.

Xuanyuan Puchen and the black dragon looked at each other in astonishment, not to mention the situation of the little fat man in front of them, not to mention that they had never heard of it. Now they can only watch dryly, not knowing how to help the little fat man.

Suddenly, the little fat man's eyes flashed, and he slapped Xuanyuan Puchen with a palm. Xuanyuan Puchen saw that the little fat man's eyes flashed with red and white light, and he had carefully lifted it. Seeing that the little fat man slapped his palm, the palm wind was menacing, and he hurried to resist with five successful luck. The palms of the two sides touched, and Xuanyuan suddenly felt that the palm wind of the little fat man was not inferior to the first-class masters in the world, and he quickly added it to the eight successes.

With a loud "boom", Xuanyuan Puchen snorted, staggered back a few steps, and was in a hurry for a while. Xuanyuan Puchen was secretly frightened, when he saw the little fat man a few days ago, he was just a beginner in cultivating immortals, and he relied on some speed to gain some upper hand in the hands of some people who were higher than him. However, in the eyes of a master of the realm like Xuanyuan Puchen, his speed is not worth showing at all. Let's take a simple example, no matter how fast the little fat man is, as long as Xuanyuan Puchen is full of strength, no matter how fast the little fat man is, with his infinite cultivation, he can't get close to Xuanyuan Puchen at all.

And now that he has exchanged a palm with Xiao Pang, Xuanyuan Puchen vaguely feels that the little fat man's cultivation is on par with himself. Seven days can make a person in the infinite period improve like this, and I am afraid that no one will believe it if he says it. But now the facts are clearly in front of him, so Xuanyuan Puchen has to believe it. How appalling it would be if this were to get out!

Besides, the little fat man lying on the ground and Xuanyuan Puchen slapped each other, and was affected by the wind of Xuanyuan Puchen's palm, and grunted several meters to the side, just rolling to the side of the autumn water goose knife. I don't know if he was intentional or unintentional, grabbed the autumn water goose feather knife, and a carp stood up.

Xuanyuan Puchen saw the little fat man pick up the treasure knife, remembered his sharp knife skills, his face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed: "It's not good! Xiao Hei, let's go!" said and ran towards the entrance of the cave first. Although the black dragon didn't understand why Xuanyuan Puchen was so panicked, he still followed him and crawled towards the entrance of the cave. When he arrived outside the cave, this person and a dragon stabilized his body and observed the situation of the little fat man in the cave.

The little fat man had lost his mind, and he couldn't tell if there was anyone at all. I saw him holding the Qiushui Yanling knife, his face was still red and white, and his hair was scattered, and he seemed to be chopping indiscriminately. At the beginning, he could only see that his sword wind was in a straight line. After a while, it became a yin and yang fish, and then it became a triangle, and then it became a square, a five-pointed star, a six-star pattern, and a seven-star pattern. Xuanyuan Puchen smacked his tongue secretly when he looked outside the cave, he had never seen a person go from the cultivation of the infinite period to the seven-week period, and it was less than a cup of tea.

The little fat man's hair was flying, and he was slashing like a madman with a treasure knife in his hand, which seemed to be chaotic, but it was extremely powerful. The Qiushui Yanling knife and the skill of the phaseless knife technique, even if it is Xuanyuan Puchen in the period of total victory, I am afraid that he will not dare to frustrate the edge of the little fat man. The little fat man slashed it with a knife, and the stones on the rock wall in the dragon's lair fell down one after another like dead branches and leaves. You must know that the hardness of the stone wall in this dragon's lair is not something that ordinary swords can cut. Even if it was the man surnamed Sun just now, he used a powerful thunderbolt, but it was just a hole. It's like the little fat man now, the stones in the cave he cut are falling/falling, and the ground is full of broken stones that he has cut down. Xiang Fat Man now thinks of him as a god, and some stones fall on his body, but they can't hurt him in the slightest.

There was a loud "boom", and Xuanyuan Puchen was dumbfounded. It turned out that under the knife of the little fat man, Xuanyuan Puchen's iron door cast with thousand-year-old black iron was unexpectedly scattered by the little fat man, turning into a pile of scrap iron and scattered on the ground.

After a while, the little fat man seemed to be tired, and the knife gradually slowed down. The seven-star pattern also became a six-fold pattern, and the six-fold pattern became five elements, and the five elements became square, and finally became a triangle and stopped. The little fat man waved his knife, and the triangular group was still slashing indiscriminately, and the momentum was obviously inferior to Fang Cai. Xuanyuan Puchen breathed a sigh of relief, just now he was worried that if this little fat man continued, it wouldn't take an hour for the dragon's lair to be scrapped. When the time comes, if you can't find a good place, the black dragon may have nowhere to stay.

The little fat man slashed for a while, and finally stopped, only to see him with his hands on his knees, gasping for air. It seems that the slashing just now consumed a lot of energy.

After gasping for a while, without waiting for the little fat man to recover, he made a pop, lay on his back on the ground, and was silent. Xuanyuan Puchen cultivated himself to a high level, and with twelve points of vigilance, he tiptoed towards the little fat man. Xuanyuan Puchen's palms were full of strength, and he always let the little fat man run away like Fang Cai.

Xuanyuan Puchen came to the little fat man, and saw that the little fat man had his eyes closed, and the color of red and white on his face gradually faded. The red and white color receded quickly, like a low tide. I watched the red and white color slowly recede from his forehead like his neck, and gradually returned to the normal color of the little fat man.

Xuanyuan Puchen was relieved when he saw this situation. I saw the little fat man's eyelashes tremble slightly, and he seemed to have exhausted all his strength before he opened his eyes with difficulty.

The little fat man has always felt that he is in a volcano for a while, and in an ice cellar for a while. This feeling of ice and fire made him want to jump involuntarily. I don't know how long it took for this feeling of hot and cold to slowly fade and my sanity slowly recovered. As soon as the little fat man opened his eyes, what caught his eyes was the tired face of Uncle Xuanyuan.

"Uncle Shi, I'm so uncomfortable. The little fat man said with difficulty.

"Child, it's all gone. With that, Xuanyuan Puchen helped the little fat man slowly stand up.