The fox ni stone staff tapped, stepping on the starry morning all the way, leaving the remnants of the Dao Dao to disappear into the cyan sky full of starlight.

Tens of thousands of fox shadows are like a breeze blowing, falling into the black woods.

The three orcs were indifferent, and the fox Tong stretched out his long armor and claws, lifted the big rabbit that was suppressed by the fox seal, and swept away with a light stone staff.

The silvery moonlight sprinkled down, like the poignant cry of crickets, the night agarwood filled the air, weaving into a soft net, and all the blurred scenery blurred shadows in the sight of the eye.

Mo Evil Divine Consciousness was bound by some kind of forbidden force and suppressed in the narrow void of consciousness. The eyes can only touch the extreme places of the eyes, and the grass and trees around them have become blurred and empty, as if they have been obscured by their divine sense, unable to see through what is in front of them and where they are immersed.

Only the mournful groan, the cloudy aroma, the dripping of terrible blood and sound, filled the snort and the ear sockets. Mo Xie couldn't help but tremble slightly in the confusion of his divine sense, which was a shiver that responded from the depths of his heart, accompanied by the clicking sound of teeth, echoing.

Hiss, hum!, Mo Xie sucked for a long time, and exhaled the filthy gas into his nose heavily, but he did not distinguish the inner essence of the qi, only smelled the fragrance, smell, and fishy, and snorted heavily.

Mo Ye's limbs stretched, and the pain in his heart came from the hundred remains, as if every tendon was tied to the blade. His teeth trembled in pain, his body twitched, his eyebrows were raised, and his plush face was deformed.

The heavy, unawakened eyelids slowly opened, and all that could be reached was darkness, and the fragrance, the smell, and the fishiness that I smelled in my sleep were all hidden in the black curtain, like a dream, like a dream, sleeping in another dream.

Mo Ye shook his aching head slightly, and his big drooping ears slid around his face. "Oh, it's still a rabbit, it's not changed."

Mo Ye in the dream realm, thinking in a trance.

The cyan light lit up faintly. The scolding voice was like thunder, and it shook the domain of knowledge. "This dead rabbit is so poor that it crunts. There is only one 'fog fossil' on his body."

The black airspace then leached out two fierce fox shadows, born with the body of a fox, but with the head of a sage, walking without four legs, supporting strange legs that were thick at the top and thin at the bottom, wearing a plush vest armor, slender claws with forks, and a black stone in one claw.

"Boss, it's over, I've been arrested too." A sad voice came from Mo Ye's ears.

The shadow of the fierce god fox stood in front of Mo Xie. With sharp teeth and heavy blood spurting, the sharp claws of the sharp armor stuck Mo Ye's neck and grabbed the black stone in his hand. "Tell me, where are all your treasures?"

Mo Ye's face was stuck purple, his tongue was sticking out, his eyes were white, and his neck was about to break.

"I'm so useless, boss, I can't save you." The rough voice echoed in Mo Ye's ears.

Mo Xie couldn't hear the cry of the "fog fossil" at all, and his divine consciousness was completely restrained in the domain of knowledge, competing with the ghostly magic sounds and shadows in the domain of knowledge.

The demonic sound seemed to demonize Mo Xie's divine sense. Reverberating. "I am your master, and you must submit to me".

The magic sound was repeated over and over again, and the demon shadow danced the "beast pet whip", smoking the empty domain of consciousness. If the three great divine senses of Mo Evil are not fully consummated. I'm afraid that under a few lashes, the three major divine senses have long succumbed to the shadow of the whip.

The shadow of the Dao whip flashed in the domain of knowledge, like a hammer of magic sound, carving the shadow of the bewitching body in the domain of knowledge. Each shadow mark leaves an engraved impression in the domain of knowledge. Seven lightning bolts crackled and burned away the faint shadow.

The magic sound is everywhere, and the whip shadow is like a tide, and it is transformed over and over again. Burning again and again. Driven by the four divine senses, the Seven Great Divine Senses of Mo Xie went around fighting fires, and there was still the energy to feel the sorrow and intimidation outside the body.

The fierce god fox shadow raised the black stone in his claws and smashed it towards Mo Xie's head. "The dead rabbit pretends to be dead, and after following the young master for hundreds of years, he can still have nothing, I will make you hard-mouthed, I will let you pretend to be dead."

The fist-sized black stone hit Mo Ye's head, the fluffy head did not move, and the claws of the fierce god fox shadow were so painful that he couldn't grasp the stone, and every stone that fell smashed was not the head, but a piece of crystal iron, and the fierce god fox shadow was so painful that his fangs were bared, and his fierce face was deformed.

The big rabbit on the "Bundle Pillar" fell asleep as if nothing happened, and his eyelids didn't move. The fierce fox shadow trembled as he grabbed the paws of the "fog fossil", looked at the black stone, and then looked at the rabbit's flat little head, and there was not even a red mark.

"Wake up, boss, I did my best". The sound of sorrow echoed in Mo Ye's ears, but it did not awaken Mo Ye's perception at all.

"Damn, I don't believe it, your head is made of crystal iron, and your neck can be as hard as a stubborn stone." The fierce god fox shadow appeared fiercely, and the sharp claws that grabbed Mo Ye's neck tightened.

Mo Xiemao's face changed color in an instant, purple and black, and it looked like it was about to burst. Hmph! Mo Xie spat out a mouthful of blood, but he didn't wake up.

It's not that Mo Xie doesn't want to wake up, and he doesn't have a chance at all. It is impossible to distinguish the divine sense. The magic sound is so weird. Locking the entire airspace, vowing to succumb to the cunning of the Mo Evil Divine Sense, the mysterious magic sound kept changing its tone, dancing the scales and whip shadows to smoke the impregnable defense.

"Big brother, it's better for you to make a move!" Mo Ye's face changed, a rough voice sounded in the "fog fossil", and the dagger shadow condensed in the dragon sheath flashed with golden light, but it inhaled and froze the shadow again.

The eyes of the fierce god fox shadow became solemn, and a glimmer of light shone through the dim hall, and an old fox man with a cane stood in the dim hall with a sour breath. "The master of the Wa Palace, the head of the family has an order, this rabbit is sent to Fox Peak and handed over to the official Ke for disposal."

The claws stuck in Mo Ye's neck loosened and tightened again. "Elders have oracles."

"No"! The fierce god fox shadow sucked in, and his vicious eyes flashed with ghosts. It's a bit of a dilemma. To enter the slave slaughter hall, there must be three lights: slave seal light, cultivation light, and holy object light. Before this first light was realized, the head of the family came to speak.

The fox was, thought about it again, and looked at the sweaty and panting foxes in the temple. Since the last time this kid accompanied the young master Ke on a trip, he was ineffective in accompanying him and demoted to the post of envoy, but his mother was blessed by misfortune and became the master of the family to cultivate the "Ten Thousand Fox Palace", and sat on the side of the hall master.

"Hey, hey, hey! The foxes are not old friends and don't give face. Elder Ni has an order to ask for three lights." The fox wah gritted his teeth and said with a treacherous smile, after all, the slaughtering of slaves is managed by the Council of Elders, and the head of the family can take care of the family affairs, and the criminal law is beyond the reach of some whips.

"Don't lynch the Lord of the Wa Palace, Elder Mu Shou is already on his way back to the Holy Land." The foxes said with a sneer.

"Patriarch Mu Shou is back?" The patriarch of Mu Shou was gentle to the fox, and rarely punished the slaves, hundreds of years ago, the fox Wa's slave slaughter hall became a cover for deterrence. After the Mu Shou patriarch traveled, Hu Ni was in charge of the affairs of the Council of Elders, the law was strict, and the fox was all ashamed.

The fox withdrew its claws, its face changed color, and it accompanied the smiling face. "Well said, well said, I will wait for the elders to speak."

The black light flashed, and the "fog fossil" hung on the big rabbit's neck again. "Boy, put it away first, tomorrow your life and death will not necessarily fall into the hands of anyone"!

The Temple of the Ten Thousand Foxes is lush and leafy, and it is called the temple, but it is better to say that the rattans are intertwined with each other, covering the tree field with layers of branches and forks. It looks like a dark green bottom, and no sunlight can penetrate it.

A gust of wind blew, bursts of strong fragrance refreshed people's hearts, and the fragrance of flowers outside the hall secretly penetrated through the cracks of the trees, and the damp palace had a trace of vitality.

There are several old foxes standing on the cane in the palace, all of them in the same posture, leaning on the fox's head stone cane, bowing their backs slightly, and the state of the dragon bell is like a 10,000-year-old rotten wood.

The blue light flashed, the condensed palace cracked a light door, bursts of red mist rose out, the figure of the red cloud armor covered body condensed the mist, soft shoulders, small and slender hands holding a fox head stone staff, the staff was inlaid with two red light treasure crystals, flashing with a scorching red light, the faint red mist, like the mist of the red light treasure crystal, reflected the entire red armor figure as if immersed in the misty fairy qi.

Several old fox warriors of the rotten wood hurriedly bowed. "Welcome the patriarchs back to the Holy Land".

The red-armored fox shadow nodded faintly, and glanced at the fox with thin eyebrows. "Elder Ni heard that you captured the pet slave of the young master official Ke."

Fox Ni had a black old face, scolding in his heart, the one with a fast mouth, and shouting out of the gong without dying. How did the patriarch Mu Shou know about this. "Yes, Patriarch, just a rabbit. The official has committed another taboo of his own clan, and we are discussing how to deal with it and strictly enforce the clan law."

Mu Shou nodded, Hu Ni's strict law is not without mistakes, but sometimes it is too unkind. But Mu Shou is very relieved of Hu Ni, and the law in the clan has been held by Hu Ni for hundreds of years. The combination of steel and softness will be the law of the Ming family. "Elder Ni, Guan Ke no longer has the position of young master, so there is no need to be too strict, let him live the life of an ordinary clansman!"

"Elder Mu, this matter is a matter of strict law of my fox clan, but think twice!" Fox Ni shook his head impatiently.

"Elder Ni, Mo Ye has appeared in the Bird Clan, we want to retrieve the 'Phantom' with the power of ten thousand foxes, and the official Ke's 'Phantom Bead' is in his hands, only if the official Ke goes to find it, can he get his pearl breath between thousands of miles, who is heavy and who is light, you know." Cang Cang Ying smiled indifferently, and a sentence hit the key point of the elders.

"Even so, I agree." Hu Ni was displeased, but he had to agree, looking at the expressions of the elders, he was already stunned by what Elder Mu said. Unexpectedly, the secret technique "phantom" of the fox clan that had been sought for millions of years was in the hands of the Holy Realm Saint Mo Ye.

"Hu Tong, send the pet slave to Fox Peak, and order the official Ke to bring the sin into the poultry clan to find Mo Xie, get back the phantom, and restore the position of the young master, if you don't get it, don't go back to the holy land, and send it to the wasteland." Seeing that the elders were speechless, Mu Shou summoned Hu Tong and commanded.

Hu Tong was overjoyed in his heart, thanks to using the crystal letter to ask the Great Elder Mu Shou, only to know that the Elder Mu Shou had returned to the Beast Domain. Otherwise, the young master of the official Ke will inevitably be severely punished. This time, it seems, things have taken a turn for the better. This pet slave is also a blessing in disguise, returning to the young master Ke, wanting to enter the poultry domain, the fox clan must not be, only the feeding clan is free to enter and exit.

Fox Tong hurriedly fled away from the Ten Thousand Fox Hall and chased after the Slaughtering Slave Palace.

Mo Xie was tied to the slave slaughter pillar, and the temple was already calm, but there were only bursts of pine waves, the sorrowful roar of the ears, and the thick turbidity repeatedly washing the ears and snorts. The confusion vibrated in the realm of consciousness, but he didn't know how to break for several hours, and Mo Xie wandered several times between life and death. (To be continued......)