This fox fairy is too inhuman

Chapter 81 Nine-tailed old fox dares to crush the dragon! (3K, first update)
bell ringing.

For the disciples of the Shinto sect, this represents a meaning that outsiders cannot imagine.

It is a declaration of self, a symbol of status, and even more supreme glory.

Whenever a disciple chooses Shinto, he will attract everyone's attention.

Whether envious or looking forward to it, they are always waiting to witness the birth of a Tianjiao again.

At this time, some disciples noticed the direction from which the vision came.

On Turing Peak, Niu Rixing, who was hanging upside down with his upper body naked, blinked, twisted his body angrily, and shouted angrily:

"Another step faster than me!?"

"And why is it Luoyue Peak again? This is not fair! There must be a shady secret here, there must be... ah!!!"

Snapped!
"Shut up, don't make noise."

Teng Junwei swung the iron whip with an expressionless expression and slapped the noisy disciple hard on the buttocks.

Crash.

Flushing and twisting on the rope with a blushing face, Niu Rixing finally recalled the situation he was in and wailed:

"Peak Master! Peak Master!!! I know I was wrong! I don't dare to do it anymore! Don't slap me again - ah!!!"

"I told you to shut up!!!"

Picking up a piece of rag and stuffing it into Niu Rixing's mouth, Teng Junwei frowned and looked in the direction of Luoyue Peak.

"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu!"
Snapped! ! !
"Well--"

He was whipped again, this time Niu Rixing finally gave up struggling, and writhed in mid-air like a big bug that had been stepped on.

He didn't want to be so embarrassing, but there was no way, the pain in his butt was unbearable...

"It really is Luoyue Peak..."

Although Teng Junwei felt that his disciples were noisy, he could actually understand this feeling.

Why is it Luoyue Peak again! ?

Teng Junwei has no interest in abusing his disciples.

He is using the traditional method of Turing Peak to try to stimulate the totem on Niu Rixing and help him choose his own path as soon as possible.

This method is very effective, but it is very painful. Few disciples have the courage to choose this method.

Niu Rixing mustered up a lot of courage to find the peak master.

But Niu Rixing didn't expect that even though he was working so hard, he was still a step behind, so he was naturally very upset.

But what if you are indignant?

The world is like this, and it will not change at all because of his anger.

The hard work and sweat will not let you down, as long as you pay, you will be rewarded and you can feel the progress.

But talent will.

Many times, in the face of absolute talent, no matter how hard you try, you can only close the gap with your opponent but cannot catch up.

This kind of frustration of not being able to catch up with the opponent no matter how hard you try can drive people crazy.

Teng Junwei himself is well aware of this frustration and has been defeated several times.

But so what?
Even though he was crushed, didn't he stand up again and again?

Among the disciples of Teng Junwei's generation, he is not the one with the most outstanding talent, but he is the one with the most solid footsteps.

Step by step, he gradually surpassed all his peers until he reached the current peak master position.

How about going fast?

Sitting far is the real victory.

"All disciples of Turing Peak listen to the order!"

Teng Junwei's calm voice spread throughout Turing Peak and rang in the ears of his disciples:

"Stop everything in your hands, sit quietly on the spot, and feel the changes between heaven and earth."

"This is your chance."

"No matter who the opponent is, no matter which main peak he comes from, he is an example that you can learn from."

"Remember how you feel at this moment, and then choose your own path as soon as possible."

"My disciples on Turing Peak may not be the fastest, but they must be the smoothest. I believe you will not let me down."

Behind Teng Junwei, Niu Rixing blinked constantly, trying to signal the peak master to notice him with his eyes.

Me, I can't sit down!

Let me down, Peak Master!
But he didn't dare to make a sound, for fear that Teng Junwei would give himself a whip without even looking at it.

pain!
He was cowardly.

Niu Rixing was right to be cautious, as long as he made a noise, Teng Junwei would definitely make a move right now.

After encouraging his disciples, Peak Master Teng now focused all his attention on the celestial phenomena at Luoyue Peak, thinking silently.

Zuo Yungui, Ren Yidao, Li Yun, plus Duan Xiaoling who broke through some time ago, and this disciple whose identity is not yet known.

In just a few months, so many disciples have chosen the divine way, and every movement is not small...

The Shinto sect is booming!
"Will this year be the year of great prosperity for my Shinto sect?"

The practice of the Shinto Sect is very focused on destiny, and Teng Junwei is no exception. He often believes in this mysterious and mysterious feeling.

"If the Shinto sect is really popular, where does this source come from?"

Could it be Luoyue Peak?

Luoyue Peak's performance during this period was extremely dazzling.

In a short period of time, there have been several disciples with excellent qualifications, and two proud men have emerged. The blessings of Luoyue Peak are definitely not shallow.

"However, who will choose the Shinto this time? I have met those two newbie girls before, and they don't seem to have chosen the way?"

One has just started, the other has not, and the two little girls are more different than the other.

But Luoyue Peak tossed and turned, there were only two or three kittens in total, and there were only a few candidates.

"Could it be that you are doing whatever you want?"

"No, no, no, has he already chosen a path? It shouldn't be him this time..."

Frowning and staring over there, Teng Junwei had an unrealistic expectation in his heart.

What if?
If it is really him.

If there is a tenth ring on top of the nine rings...

"If it's really him, then this will be the biggest opportunity for the Shinto Sect in thousands of years!"

……

……

thump—

For those who are not used to the customs of the Shinto sect, the ringing of the bell sounded more like a death knell to their ears.

"!!!"

And outside the door, Yang Wusheng, who was kneeling in front of the gold medal, trembled violently.

He also heard the bell.

But unlike before when he was expecting to complete the task and get the reward from the Ran family, his heart was full of fear at the moment.

"No, no, please don't let Her Royal Highness have something to do!"

Yang Wusheng felt the killing intent.

If Li Lingling really died, he would definitely not be able to live!
The thirteen princes who were furious would definitely kill him!
"No, Your Highness, you must survive!"

The same is true for Li Yiyi in the room.

That bell rang heavily in his heart!

"..."

He frowned and closed his eyes tightly, not daring to feel Li Lingling's condition through his blood vessels.

Is good?is it bad?
He dare not feel.

Don't want to accept the most tragic ending.

Just when Li Yiyi was about to seal his five senses, his body trembled suddenly.

Li Yiyi heard hissing.

Roar--

Like the sound of gold and stone, clang and ring!

Majesty is ancient, but mad and angry!
It's a dragon roar! ! !
Li Yiyi opened his eyes suddenly, and rushed directly to the door.

Bang!
Staggering and running out of the room, he hurriedly looked in the direction of Luoyue Peak.

No, he didn't need to look for it deliberately.

The terrifying celestial phenomenon has already entered his eyes!
Night fell to the Shinto sect, and there was only a bright moon hanging high on the starless night.

The vision of seance is the moon?

No, Mingyue is not the protagonist in the world at this moment.

Under the full moon, a huge blood-colored figure is howling at the moon!
That is, Ying Long!
Just looking at that Yinglong, Li Yiyi's palms began to tremble uncontrollably, and he fell to the ground.

"Li Lingling!"

he knows.

That's his sister...

……

……

Falling Moon Peak.

Roar! ! !
Yinglong Xuying roared and roared, his body swelled against the wind, and quickly occupied most of the sky, casting a shadow that enveloped Luoyue Peak.

Different from the traditional image of Yinglong, this Daoist Yinglong has more ferocious blood-colored lines on the wings that cover the sky and the sun.

The violent aura continued to surge upwards, dissipating the moonlight.

He glared at the bright moon above his head, as if he wanted to soar into the sky and fight with it!

According to common sense, although Ying Long is fierce, he shouldn't be so crazy.

The reason is simple, He is unwilling.

The coming of the Dao God to the world should have been a great joy for him, but he never imagined that he would be reduced to where he is today.

He became a container to bear the painful fate, and the life of the blood star flowed to him.

The murderous fate affected his limited sanity, turning him into a machine that only knew how to kill.

He could feel the source of all this and was questioning the moon!

Why should He have to suffer such a tragic fate?

He is the God of Taoism, but it is also the projection of Li Lingling himself.

This question comes from the Taoist God, and it is also Li Lingling's real spirit's questioning of fate.

Why me! ! ?
He is angry.

He is crazy.

Just when He was about to vent this pain violently.

A white light descended from the moon and directly covered His head.

[Be obedient, don't make trouble. 】

It was a furry white paw.

It's Foxpaw!
Yinglong:?
Everything happened so fast, Taoshen Yinglong didn't even have time to react, and he was blown away!
boom!
The dragon's head shook violently. Before he could figure out where the severe pain on his face came from, the second attack had already come.

In other words, the second fox's paw is very aggressive.

The huge fox claws that fell from the sky were directly pressed down on the head and face.

Ying Long raised his wings to resist, but before he could fight back, he heard a slight bell ringing next to his ears, and all his power was imprisoned in the next second.

He who paused in the sky could only use his face to meet the opponent's attack!

Snapped!
"Roar--"

Being slapped on the ground in the most humiliating way, Yinglong roared unwillingly, but it was of no avail.

In the face of an even more tyrannical existence, his fierce power could not be vented at all, and could only be gradually integrated into the body.

In his gradually disintegrating mind, he vaguely heard the humming coming from the moon.

The owner of the fox paw seemed to be in a very good mood, and actually hummed a song!

【...Zijin Gourd Erdaotong~】

The man sang unknown songs in Yinglong's ear, happily enjoying his emotions.

[Nine-tailed old fox dares to crush the dragon. 】

(End of this chapter)