Fox Peak, the place where the Ten Thousand Fox Holy Land imprisons the Holy Fox and the Sin Fox who cannot transform into a holy fox, is called the Humble Fox. Where the fox enters the fox peak, ten thousand years can not leave this peak, if you want to leave can only be used as the mount of the big fox, do not want to be humiliated so you have to end up in this peak.

For tens of millions of years, how many arrogant fox souls have been buried in this peak, no fox cares, unless the name of the big fox is hung up, there will be a stele name in the holy land of all races. Otherwise, you can only inexplicably become a fox demon in the barren mountains.

There is an alliance in the Holy Realm, and this kind of fox that cannot be transformed can be domesticated and enslaved by cultivators. The Holy Land of Ten Thousand Foxes protects the dignity of the fox clan, and this mountain is strictly sealed, which seems to be free-range, but it is actually imprisoned. If it is not controlled by the clansmen, it cannot be domesticated by foreign races, and all foxes who are domesticated by foreign races will be killed by the Holy Land of Ten Thousand Foxes.

Looking at the fox peak, the mountain waves and peaks, layer upon layer, the black sky has no edge and no edge, the cliff head like a knife and an axe is like standing on the top of the sky, the mountain rises and falls, and it is so high that people are dizzy. The deep valley is eerily quiet and cold.

On this day, the fox peak is as black as iron, solemn sù mu, the rising red sun, obliquely cutting the inky blue mountains. On one side, the fog rises, and the milk yarn is separated by heavy mountains, leaving only the cyan peaks, and the ink on one side is black, dark and silent. The black ink can't tell whether it's a mountain, a tree, or a fog.

The glow gradually rose, and the black forest shook off the remaining darkness on his body, and stood majestically among the dense mountains and rivers. When a gust of wind came, the fog rose and dispersed, and the bare rock walls and rocks were dyed red by the sun.

The vigorous ancient pine, bending its branches, stands motionless and towering high on the cliff, and a thick layer of snowflakes hangs on the branches, like bunches of white coral under the sunlight, jade and ice, exquisitely clear.

The wind inadvertently hits, the pine branches swing lightly, and the snowflakes flutter down. The emerald needles are green, and a fox shadow with snow-white fur all over its body. Flashing in the sun, the sheer of Xueli, the body is excellent, the limbs are well-proportioned, the two fleshy ears are erected vigorously, a pair of slightly black eyebrows, lined with dark eyes, although vivid but charming and desolate.

The fox shadow stood on the cedar and looked at the "Flying Fox Palace" outside the fox peak. Anyone who is interested in being a mount for the big fox can apply to enter the "Flying Fox Palace" to learn the secret skill of the fox clan "Shadow Flying Fox". Those who get this skill will turn the fox essence blood into a shadow. More than a hundred miles.

The humble fox learns this technique, can get out of the fox peak, and after being domesticated by the big fox god's consciousness, he will always be a fox rider, and the only hope of turning the shadow into a saint will no longer be there, until one day he dies in battle or dies in a foreign country, which may be much better than the old fox peak.

The fox shadow didn't know how long he had been standing on the cedar tree, leaving four deep claw marks on the thick branches. Since being brought back by the patriarch Mu Shou from the Medicine Saint Son, Guan Ke has been standing on the cedar and waiting.

Hundreds of years have passed, and Honka has changed the needles again and again. The snow melted white again and again. Even the pine branches that had stood for a hundred years were overwhelmed and drooped down.

The loose, soft snow fell like an old whizz, without wind, but trembling with the pine branches. Shaking the snow, the snow-carved official became extremely excited. Today, the cold sun is rising, and the glow is shining on the black mountains under the snow-capped mountains. But a familiar breath came from a distance and fell into the "Flying Fox Palace".

The "Flying Fox Palace" has a peculiar shape, like a flying fire fox. Soar into the sky among the undulating blue colors of the mountains.

Through the red stone carved temple wall, in the refreshing fragrance of the temple, tens of thousands of fox shadows are hazy like stars in the black airspace.

A fox shadow flashed, the fox Tong was holding a stone cane, carrying a big gray rabbit to stand in the hall of Wei Xun, although the fox Tong was very familiar with this smell, but after a long time, he seemed to be a little disgusted by this smell. His brows furrowed slightly, and tens of thousands of humble foxes on both sides of his divine sense.

Several cane foxes flashed out of the hall, looking at the fox with a smile. "Can Special Envoy Tong have a humble fox in the phase?"

Hu Tong took out a token. "The elder of Mu Shou has an order, and the official Ke will act with the guilt."

The leader of the gray armored fox hurriedly stepped forward to take the token. "Ten Thousand Fox Order" hurriedly smiled: "I don't know how long the errand will last, this fox is not listed as a humble fox, according to the law of the fox clan, you can't go out of the fox domain for a long time."

"A hundred years, a hundred years have not returned, but the fox body can be collected"? The patriarch did not set a time, and the fox Tong was a predetermined mouth, and deliberately lengthened the difference.

"This, Special Envoy Tong, the fox peak can have a law, don't enter the humble fox, go out of the peak to do errands, not more than ten years, the elder of Mu Shou should know." The gray-armored fox man smiled and didn't reveal the bottom of the fox Tong, knowing that the fox Tong was seeking personal affairs.

"Lord Lingfeng, it is extremely difficult for the official Ke to handle affairs this time, and the patriarch has not been able to do it for hundreds of years, please be accommodating." Hu Tong knew that the fox was not difficult for himself, and the fox peak should be so strict when guarding the difficult transformation fox.

"Special Envoy Tong, it's not that I don't save face, the patriarch knows his law, I can only give her a chance for ten years, fate is tied to her hands, let's see its creation!" Fox Ling took out the crystal ball from her arms. Gently scratch the bead wall, tap a light and shadow, and the crystal ball buzzes.

A mirror shadow appeared in front of the cedar cliff of "Snow Fox Mountain". The mirror surface is like a clear wave without lines, flashing with a blue halo.

"The official Ke went to the Flying Fox Hall on an errand." A faint chirp sounded in the airspace, not strong but with a bit of chill.

On the cedar, the white fox like a stone carving has tearful eyes like a flower, and its body soars, turning into a white shadow and sweeping into the mirror, the blue light flashes in front of the mirror, and the official Ke turns into a fox shadow in the mirror and disappears.

In the "Flying Fox Palace", there was a quiet glow, and a snow fox swept out of the air, standing and worshipping in the airspace. The pointed hairy mouth is closed one by one. "Guan Ke has seen the hall master and the envoy Tong."

Hu Tong nodded, a wry smile appeared on his face, hundreds of years ago, with the young master Ke on an errand, because of that day Hu Tong tried to block the medicine of the Holy Son, without losing the majesty of the fox clan was not demoted. The foxes were demoted to the hall master because they left on an errand, and the young master Ke also lost his position as the young master. Hey, it's hard to explain what happened back then, and now Hu Tong often blames himself deeply.

"Official Listening". The fox pulled open the bone shaft and looked at the kneeling snow fox affectionately.

"The Council of Elders knows that the sin Fox Guan Ke's 'Phantom Bead' was taken away by the evil saint Mo Xie, and this saint has entered the bird domain, so that the official Ke can find the 'Phantom Bead' and retrieve the 'Phantom Pearl', if you fail to complete this task, you will go far away from the desert and never enter the clan." Fox Tong should have announced this edict to show the fox's might, but he said it softly and with pity.

Mo Xie? The official Ke was not shocked, and the fox Ling's eyebrows flashed when he heard it, the prestige of this saint is like the sky, and now it has been in the beast domain for hundreds of years, and the beast city has strictly ordered all races and cities to strictly investigate this saint.

After the fox Tong finished announcing the clan edict, he put away the bone shaft and retreated to the side.

The fox took out a crystal bead from the beast bag, and the stone staff swept in front of Guan Ke. "Hu Ke, I want to lock you up a wisp of fox spirit, if you can't do this within 20 years, you must return to Fox Peak, otherwise you will die of the demon bead, endure it, and it will be painful."

Guan Ke bowed in the airspace, his limbs trembled slightly, and the snow-white fox fur was tied up, as if what the fox said could make him tremble.

The fox Tong glanced at the master of Lingfeng, this old dead fox was also moved by compassion, and it was good to talk about it just now, but he didn't give face. Now it has been given for ten more years.

The pearl flashed, flew into the back ridge of Guan Ke, and the chief of Guan Ke cried on the ground, fainted to death in the airspace, the four white claws twitched violently, and the entire fox body instantly shrank into a ball, as if there was a big hand, cramping and pulling in the body, digging the liver and pulling the lungs.

After dozens of inhalations, the convulsions eased, and the snow-white fox fur seemed to be hung with a layer of autumn frost, and the color of the dust and soil changed. The fox's face has become old, as if it has been weathered for 10,000 years, and it is not yellow.

The fox spirit finger tapped the gray fox body, and a blood-colored pearl flew out and landed in his hand. The fox didn't look at the blood beads, the Dao rune light flew between his fingers, and countless strange culture-shaped airspace flashed black light and fell into the blood beads, and hundreds of rune lights condensed, and Hu Tong only saw two strange texts clearly - "Hundred Years".

The cold wind blew, and the temple seemed to be frozen, and the original silence and smell were restored for a long time.

The fox girl put away the blood beads and looked at the several cane foxes behind her, and the fox people didn't seem to care about what the fox girl did anymore, and talked about the lock in a low voice.

"Special envoy Tong can take Hu Ke away from 'Fox Peak', and there is a 'stack hole' five hundred miles outside the peak to allow him to rest for a month, and then he can be on an errand." Fox Ling said expressionlessly. No explanation was given.

Fox Tong swept to Guan Ke's side and picked up the gray fox, nodded to the fox Ling, carried the big gray rabbit, and swept out of the "Flying Fox Palace".

The babbling stream is flowing with the cool air of the night breeze. The dew drenched and washed the leaves of the trees in the twilight. On the stone steps of the cave, the fox Tong held the slightly trembling gray fox Guanke, and the water vapor flowing from the black and wet rock surface fell under the steps, and the wisps of heavy mist splashed were as fine as splashes.

Hu Tong guarded Guan Ke for nearly a month, and Guan Ke gradually became stronger from his weakness and weakness, and he could already skim short distances, but he would rest for several hours every hundred miles.

Hu Tong also wanted to give Guan Ke a ride. "Young master, this place is still far from the border city, I will protect you for a few more days, and when you are injured and can control the pet slave again, you can go alone."

Guan Ke slowly opened his tired long eyelashes, and stared blankly at the gray rabbit sleeping like a dead pig. It's strange to say, why is this rabbit so ripe, it's obviously the evil saint, how can it be a rabbit.

Guan Ke verified the slave mark on the gray rabbit's neck, it was indeed the mark of the young master's favorite slave, could it be Ke'er's hands and feet. The official Ke Nu seal is still in the hands of the "Chaotian Braid" Ke'er, is it what this dead girl did?

The weak official can't be elegant, but he sees a glimmer of hope in the gray rabbit. Now the official Ke is too weak to control the pet slave, otherwise you will know the truth at a glance.

"Special Envoy Tong still returned to the Council of Elders earlier to take the order, and Hu Ke is not dishonoring this trip." Guan Ke said angrily.

Nowadays, they still dare to use the word "official", which is the name of the head of the family, and now it is more suitable for the identity of Hu Ke.

Fox Tong looked at the gurgling fog and listened to the occasional birdsong, the tranquility of this stack cave was like Fox Tong's state of mind.

Hu Tong gently placed Hu Ke on the stone steps. "Young master, this journey is bumpy, and the saint is very difficult to deal with, you must be careful, don't use the slave seal to trap his consciousness and kill his body."

"Special Envoy Tong, I believe that Mo Shengyou is not a harsh saint, although he is hunted down by several clans, he must have an unspeakable addiction." Hu Ke let out a long sigh and closed his eyes and said no more. (To be continued......)