This fox fairy is too inhuman

Chapter 318 Survival on a desert island? (First update asking for monthly tickets)

"Ok?"

After Ren Yidao and the others disappeared out of thin air, the flame eyes blinked in the depths of the mist and looked around.

"..."

After a moment of silence, the two fireball-like eyeballs slowly closed.

The behemoth hidden in the mist disappeared out of thin air, replaced by a tall figure in red robes.

And one thing worth mentioning.

The man sitting cross-legged in the mist...

He's bald.

The bald man in the mist exposed his right shoulder and was wearing a red monk's robe, looking like a monk.

The monk was strong and muscular, with exposed muscles and a red gold Zen staff placed across his crossed legs.

His appearance is majestic, his head is towering, his eyes are like burning fire, and he looks like he should not be approached by strangers.

In addition, from his exposed arms, you can see a tattoo-like red dragon pattern on his back.

The red dragon was lifelike and seemed to want to burst out of his back.

But even with such an appearance, the monk always maintained a look of compassion and mercy on his face.

Although his body is like a vajra with angry eyes, he has the posture of a Bodhisattva with lowered eyebrows.

"Ugh……"

Monk Scarlet Dragon sighed towards the place where Ren Yidao and others disappeared, clasped his hands together, shook his head, and said slowly:

"These little donors haven't figured it out yet. When will they be able to kill each other?"

It's not strange to say this from the monk's mouth, but if you think of his true nature, it will inevitably make people feel a little weird.

The barefoot monk sighed and said to himself:

"Since that battle, the world has changed drastically, the immortal world has not appeared, and the road to immortality has been cut off. Instead of continuing to be entangled in the fight between humans and monsters, it is better to accumulate more good fortune to bless yourself."

"Killing is just an evil way."

"Practice is the right path."

"Goodness is goodness."

He did not read any of the Buddha's names in his mouth, he just shook his head and closed his eyes, hiding himself in the mist.

The 1,500-mile stretch of Death Valley that no one has ever set foot on is once again shrouded in thick fog.

In the white mist, only the monk Red Dragon's whisper, which seemed to be talking to himself or sighing, echoed:

"The benefactor's path... although it seems to be somewhat different from what was expected, it seems that he did not go astray despite the mistakes."

"It's really enviable."

"I wonder when my journey to the Heavenly Dragon will be realized?"

……

The figure of the red dragon monk gradually disappeared and disappeared completely, and everything once again returned to its former tranquility.

He originally planned to continue practicing like this, but after several attempts, he failed.

Because there is still an uninvited guest in this huge space.

The sleeping Black Fire Ghost Ape was making loud snoring sounds. Although there was only one monkey, the sound was as loud as a thousand troops.

"Hululu! Ha..."

(crunchy)

puff--

Sleeping naked, grinding teeth, snoring, farting...the four most deadly elements come together.

Red Dragon Monk: "..."

After a moment of silence, the originally invisible mist gradually gathered and solidified, turning into a huge palm above the head of the Black Fire Ghost Ape.

He slapped Ghost Ape hard on the face!

Snapped!

"Uh-huh!?"

Su Hei Huo Gui Yuan woke up after being spanked. He yawned and raised his hand to scratch his belly.

"what--"

The ghost monkey stretched greatly.

"Why am I here?"

It scratched its head and felt that the top of its head was itchy and painful, its cheeks were burning, and its legs were sore.

"hiss……"

who I am? where am I? What's for dinner?

The ghost monkey scratched the half of his face that didn't hurt inexplicably, and felt that the whole monkey was not well.

No, it was wrong.

There is no most painful, only more painful.

What he saw in front of him was not enough to make him really collapse.

Some depressed ghost monkeys habitually touched their waists, hoping to bring some taste to their bitter mouth.

But it touched the left waist and found nothing.

I touched my right waist again, but still nothing.

Then he touched his left waist... and finally realized the problem.

"gourd!"

"Where's my treasure gourd!!!"

Where is my spicy gourd?

The essence of evil energy stored in the gourd!

My monkey wine!

My gourd!

The ghost ape collapsed and howled, and was about to vent the anger in its heart to the surroundings, but before it could take action, its butt suddenly hurt.

Snapped!

Then, the Black Fire Ghost Ape was slapped hard on the buttocks, and flew forward like a cloud and mist——

"Um!!?"

Even though he was flying in the air like a missile, the Black Fire Ghost Ape still didn't figure out what happened to him.

"In the end what happened?"

……

……

"……In the end what happened?"

"ran away?"

Ren Yidao raised his head, raised his hands to block the dazzling sunlight, and squinted at the blue sky above his head.

He had been in a dark environment for too long, and suddenly felt such bright sunshine, and he was a little uncomfortable with it.

Blah, blah, blah.

And the constantly rolling waves below his feet, which were up to his knees, made it even harder for him to concentrate.

"This is where?"

Ren Yidao jumped up from the water and tried to stand steadily on the water, but fell down again.

"Huh? I have no more power?"

Is this one of the costs of forced transmission?

Ren Yidao kept his eyes open and didn't go into details. He tilted his head and looked around.

Sun, sea, beach, desert island...oh!

"I understand."

Ren Yidao nodded, understanding in his heart.

"It's the swimsuit!"

Since ancient times, there has been a welfare event, the Hot Spring Swimwear Summer Festival.

Looking around again, Ren Yidao couldn't help but feel inspired to write a poem, and immediately wrote a poem:

"what!

God, you are so blue.

Ah!

Yun, you are so white.

Ah!

Hai, you are such a wave. "

Ren Yidao: "..."

"Ahem... I've been in the cave for a long time, and there seems to be something wrong with my brain."

After narrowly escaping from the clutches of the great demon who wanted to enter the realm of enlightenment, Yidao also felt a little worried about being re-elected.

Don't think he is timid.

That's not some cat or dog, or some crazy monkey that's delirious.

But the big demon who doesn’t know whether we are the enemy or not is asking!

Just thinking about what happened just now makes Ren Yidao a little scared.

He knew that his escape was not a fluke, but that the other party had no intention of stopping him.

As long as the red dragon has that will, none of the three of them can even think of running away.

"Fire-Eyed Mist Dragon, ranked second on the list of great demons... with this strength, is it almost considered to be among the top five in the Eastern Wasteland? No, with its true strength, there may be a chance of ranking among the top three!"

This gold content is much higher than that of Sikong Yu, the self-proclaimed headmaster in the stone statue.

(Sikong Yu: [It seems like someone is scolding me?])

He regarded the headmaster as the target of slander and attacked him in his heart for a while. Ren Yidao, who was enjoying himself and escaping from reality, twitched the corner of his mouth and threw back the crab he just grabbed casually from the sea. "Who would have thought that this small Death Valley is actually full of hidden dragons and crouching tigers. Even if there is a black fire ghost ape, there are actually masters!"

At this moment, after knowing the existence of the Fire-Eyed Mist Dragon, looking back at the attitudes of the kings of the Eastern Wilderness, it seems that they have some clarity.

Maybe, some of them also know about the existence of Fire Eye Mist Dragon?

"It's hard to say, forget it! It has nothing to do with me anyway."

"Uncle Gongsun and the others are a thousand miles away from the place where the fog dragons appear. I took the ghost ape away again. There should be no other monsters that can pose a threat to them."

"There shouldn't be any casualties...oh, it's hard to say."

As the saying goes, every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner.

Although part of this trial was super-expanded, and some could even be considered deus ex machina, in the final analysis it all relied on one person.

Hu Wanwan.

If it weren't for his plan, people like him would not have encountered such a big danger.

I was teleported here and there was no way I could get involved.

How others will repay Hu Wanwan's kindness is anyone's guess.

"Oh! The boat will be straight when it reaches the bridge."

It's useless to escape, it's better to start facing the bleak reality honestly.

Suddenly appearing on this unfamiliar subtropical beach, how could Ren Yidao not guess what Yaoyue Crushed was until now?

Ultra-long distance directional teleportation stone.

It is similar to the Wanli Wutang Talisman in my impression, and the effect is not much different.

Teleportation stones themselves are already very rare, and most of them are collected to make teleportation arrays.

The portable teleportation stone used by Yaoyue is several levels higher in terms of production technology and difficulty.

"I just don't know if it's directional or random transmission. If it's directional...where will I be now."

However, judging from the abnormalities and discomfort during teleportation, this teleportation stone is probably not enough for three people to use together.

Although it was indeed launched successfully, there was a high probability that it was only partially effective, and it was still miles away from its destination.

"Anyway, let's sort out the current situation first."

"Bad news, we have lost contact with the soul seeds planted in Jiang Mingzhi's sea of ​​consciousness."

Ren Yidao could vaguely sense their location, but he could no longer communicate with them like before.

"Fortunately, it wasn't completely disconnected. It's probably just because of the distance."

After previous tests, the soul seed's communication limit is about an entire Chinese state, which means that at this moment, the distance from the original place is longer than the distance across the east and west ends of the Eastern Wasteland.

"But compared with this good news, this bad news is nothing."

Ren Yidao raised his hand and shook it, closed his eyes and felt it carefully, and raised the corners of his mouth.

"Haha, it has to be me."

"The senses of the foxtail clone are still connected, there is nothing abnormal."

As Ren Yidao's spiritual thoughts moved, the white fox far away in Wentian City made a move at the same time.

In Maple Palace's study, the white fox was sleeping soundly by the fire, opening his mouth and yawning.

"Ha~"

Li Fengyao, who was hunkered down at his desk, smiled when he heard the movement behind him, and fed the oranges that were hot by the hand stove into the white fox's mouth.

Well, well...

The white fox didn't resist, just opened his mouth and swallowed without opening his eyes, and fell into sleep again.

Li Fengyao laughed and shook his head, raised his hand and stroked the fox's head twice, and then started working at the desk again.

She is busy and hardworking.

While ordinary people are taking a rest, she is still silently enduring loneliness.

But after being accompanied by this white fox, Li Fengyao felt that he was no longer so lonely.

……

"Oranges are quite sweet."

Ren Yidao smacked his lips and approved of Li Fengyao's method of picking oranges.

The main body is surviving on a deserted island on an unknown island, while the clone is living quietly in Wentian City.

...Such a thing naturally does not exist.

No matter whether the clone or the body is himself, there has never been any other relationship.

It is good to be strict with yourself, but it is not advisable to be strict with others.

The good news about Foxtail's clone made Ren Yidao feel a little relieved.

This place is not in the Eastern Wilds Divine State, and it may even be no longer within the Four Divine States, but even though it spans two regions, the connection between himself and Foxtail's clone has not been affected in any way.

No delays, no errors.

"The tail is so awesome! It's indeed my tail, brag about it!"

Ren Yidao didn't know what principle this astonishing ability was based on, and he had no idea of ​​getting to the bottom of it.

In short, it's "As expected of my tail, it's so awesome!" and that's it.

It would be great if you have the talent and ability. Why bother with so many things?

"With Jiang Mingzhi and the others as human guideposts, even if I don't know the art of stargazing, I won't lose my way while sailing on the vast sea."

"At the same time, there is a foxtail clone in Wentian, so I can also contact senior sister and the others."

With these two points, getting home shouldn't be a problem.

"As far as my own strength is concerned, my mana is exhausted, but it is not impossible to replenish it. It will take time to slowly recover."

The spiritual energy on this island is extremely thin, so pitiful that it is only one percent of that in the outer area of ​​the Shinto Sect.

But mosquito legs are still meat no matter how small they are, so it doesn't matter as long as there is no complete ban on them here.

Ren Yidao is probably not short of time now.

After sorting out his own situation, Ren Yidao finally turned his attention to the island where he was.

At first glance, there was no trace of monsters, but there were ordinary animals.

No, it’s not that monsters can’t be seen at all.

"Oh?"

Ren Yidao tilted his head and watched a wisp of silver gray flash at the end of his field of vision.

Wading through the water, Ren Yidao saw Canglan with her eyes tightly closed as expected.

"...Ahem."

Canlan is still alive.

But she was dying.

After being seriously injured and running to the limit of her life, coupled with the torment of teleportation, Canglan's fire of life was like hitting a residual candle, and the next wave could hit her to death on the beach.

She, the proud and loyal genius of the Silver Moon Wolf Clan, was really about to die this time.

Looking at this weak guy whose life was hanging by a thread, the corners of Ren Yidao's mouth raised slightly.

"It turns out you can really find treasures when you go out to sea, my family!"

Ren Yidao sighed and slowly moved his hand towards Canglan's chest...

"Ok?"

Snapped!

Canglan, who was supposed to be stunned, suddenly opened her eyes, grabbed Ren Yidao's wrist with her right hand, looked fierce, and roared:

"go to hell……"

Snapped!

The sleepy Canglan succeeded.

She successfully controlled Ren Yidao's arm and seized the opportunity.

When masters compete with each other, one quick step is enough to secure victory.

Cang Lan takes action!

She jumped up from the ground and bit Ren Yidao's neck like a stone.

kill!

then……

She was struck on the neck by Ren Yidao's free hand.

Click.

"Gah-"

The brave warrior just lowered his head without saying a word and really fainted.

"..."

Ren Yidao raised his right hand, picked up Cang Lan and looked at it, then sighed with some envy:

"Young people are good at sleeping. I really envy you for sleeping like a baby."

(End of this chapter)