This fox fairy is too inhuman

Chapter 9 Eight-tailed Sky Fox, Nine Rings of Bells

The atmosphere in the temple was a little awkward for a while.

【…】

Looking at the pretentiously fierce Peak Master Jing, the stone statue of the teacher was silent for a while, and then said with some headache:
[I mean, you don’t know the meaning of such a vision caused by Ren Yidao’s magic, right? 】

【That's the Tianhu that your master and she have been looking for! 】

That's Sky Fox!

Eight-tailed celestial fox!
It's not that Ren Yidao won't listen to you in the future.

Who asked you!
On the contrary, Jing Yueqin glanced at the stone statue strangely, curled her lips in disgust:

"I know, how could I not know?"

【Then do you know that this is not the first time a member of the Shinto sect descended from the heavenly fox? 】

[Don't you know who that person is? 】

"..."

Her expression changed slightly, Jing Yueqin turned her back and looked at the starry sky above Luoyue Peak.

The headmaster couldn't see her expression and only heard a faint reply:

"I know."

……

Luoyue Peak, halfway up the mountain.

With disheveled clothes, Jian Xinxin walked out of the cave with a hunched back, squinting at the peak as if unable to adapt to the outside world.

He also saw the moment when the silver moon fell.

"Indeed."

He slowly unfolded the scroll in his hand, looking at the yellowed paper, a dim gleam flashed in his lifeless eyes.

He held it gently, as if he was afraid that it might break.

The picture scroll is not complicated, it is just a graceful woman whose face cannot be seen clearly, lying half sideways on the couch.

Although he was just lying down leisurely, he had an aura of majesty that made people dare not look directly at him.

Behind the woman, there is also a huge white fox statue!

Eight-tailed Sky Fox!

Silently rolling up the scroll, Jian Xinxin slowly retreated into the cave and hid in the darkness.

His hoarse voice came from the dark space:

"Shen Jiang Tianhu, the one who is unrivaled in the Shendao sect for thousands of years..."

The voice was full of pride, nostalgia, and a touch of sadness.

"My teacher, Master Luoyue."

……

……

! ! ?

"Luoyue Peak?"

"who is it!?"

Zuo Yungui watched helplessly as he made a vision during his trance, and the thick fog was blown away by the strong wind.

The strong wind tore through the dense fog on Lieyang Peak, and also tore through the last barrier in Zuo Yungui's heart.

"no no!"

It shouldn't be like this!

Shouldn't this be the best time for me to prove myself?

In the end what happened?
thump—

Obviously he had deliberately not thought about it, but Zuo Yungui still subconsciously recorded the number of bells tolling.

Sixth tone.

This is already the sixth tone...

"No, not any more."

Let's call it a day!

I should be the protagonist!

I should be the one in the spotlight...

Otherwise, have I worked so hard for so long just to be a foil to others?
As if hearing Zuo Yungui's inner prayer, the starlight in the sky began to gradually fade away, and the sky returned to a clear day.

"Hahaha……"

His heart suddenly dropped, and Zuo Yungui, who was so nervous, fell down weakly, and his whole body relaxed.

"Great, great haha."

Only six.

... not as good as me!

After sweeping away the depression on his body, Zuo Yungui's arrogance returned to him.

No matter who he is, he is not as good as me!

He turned his head, wanting to share the joy of finding something with his grandfather.

But he saw a pair of dark eyes.

!!!

Seeing his grandson's unbearable performance, Zuo Su couldn't help reprimanding him:
"madness."

It's stupid to be complacent if you can't even tell the difference.

what?
Without giving Zuo Yungui a chance to react, the Shinto bell hanging high in the sky gave a cruel answer.

After a few breaths of silence, it didn't ring again and again as before.

Instead, it rang three times in a row!

Boom!Boom!Boom!
Bell toll, nine tones!
After a thousand years, the Shinto bell rang nine times again!

Zuo Yungui's spirit was completely sluggish, and he said a word unconsciously.

"Nine……"

Then, he watched those Changhongs flying towards him before turned a right angle in front of him.

Fly in another direction!
Under such stimulation, Zuo Yungui's eye circles turned red.

"what!!!"

He roared in grief and anger, and hammered hard on the ground.

boom!
"Damn!!!"

Ignoring his grandson's attitude, Zuo Su did not dissuade him, and narrowed his eyes to look at those Changhongs who were going away.

"……very good."

He flicked his sleeves and turned around, not looking again.

"very good!"

……

……

Different from the dead Lieyang Peak, Luoyue Peak is now much more lively.

Congratulations were everywhere, so lively.

The masters and uncles who came over got together, greeted each other, and discussed the miracle they witnessed together just now.

"It's really a sign of great prosperity that two Tianjiao have appeared one after another!"

"Let's not talk about the seven bells. I haven't seen the nine bells for a long time! I remember that the last time it was recorded was a thousand years ago."

"He has such a demeanor in the Alchemy Realm, and when he reaches the Transformation Realm and merges with the Dao God in the future, what a scene it will be!"

What's more, at this moment, he began to draw up his relationship with Ren Yidao.

"Hey, listen to me, I thought this guy was extraordinary before, so I gave him the demon-splitting ax I used when I was young."

"Hahaha, me too. Some time ago, I made a magic weapon for my grandson to protect himself, but I gave it to him as soon as I met that day."

"It seems that the hero sees the same thing, ah ha ha ha ha."

"Ha ha ha ha……"

The teachers and uncles were peaceful, like distant relatives who came to congratulate them at the wedding.

Although they are all relatives, they always like to be different from each other, and insist on making their relationship with the newcomer better.

They didn't say a word about how those "preferences" and "gifts" were taken away.

Never mind those!

What way does it matter?
Just tell me if I gave it to you!
Yes, it's over!

At this time, they were still rejoicing in their hearts. Fortunately, they formed a good relationship out of fear of face, otherwise they would be embarrassed now.

Yan Changchun stood in a corner of the crowd, stroking his beard, and blinking constantly at the scene.

The two brothers worked together to guard the sect's secrets and couldn't leave their posts at the same time. He only ran out after winning the guessing game against his brother.

"People in the world say that our disciples of the Shinto sect are eccentric and don't want to make friends with others."

After listening to this discussion like the end of an alley, he shook his head and complained:

"It's all nonsense!"

……

……

The people at the foot of the mountain couldn't wait to come to congratulate, but the peak was peaceful.

Ren Yidao frowned slightly, and repeatedly looked at the eight-tailed sky fox "Tao God" beside him.

"This, isn't this right?"

Under Yu Yu's hesitant gaze, Ren Yidao picked up a handful of foxtails and counted them repeatedly.

"Are there really only eight tails?"

Letting go of the fox tail, Ren Yidao touched his chin without expressing the confusion in his heart.

He muttered silently in his heart:

"But why do I feel...there is one more?"

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