Who is still a serious fox monster these days

Chapter 221 Heading to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters

The scorching palm force hit her body, but Yuchixue felt as if frost and snow were falling in her heart.

She flew upside down and fell to the ground, staring blankly at the unlocked attic, with two lines of tears falling down her face.

Finally, she stood up silently and flew away from Hu'er Mountain in despair.

In the boudoir, Zi Ran whispered, patted Chen Yuan on the shoulder and said:
"Tap tap tap!"

Chen Yuan concentrated on running his skills: "Aren't you worried that your partner left so absentmindedly?"

Zi Ran breathed out the fragrance and said with a somewhat irregular breathing rate:
"She is the disciple of Taoist Master Lan Xin. She has more life-saving things on her than you and I combined, so there is no need to worry."

"Okay, then I'm going to take it seriously."

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The new site of Sanyang Tiangong.

Diyang Taoist Master sat cross-legged, the sand table in front of him rolling unsteadily.

After a long time, the sand table subsided and formed a mysterious flame sand sculpture.

"Huoyang Taoist body, where did this fox get such a chance?"

He poured out the essence and blood into the sand table, and after counting with his fingers, he couldn't figure out the reason.

"If this continues, when Zhao Kuo returns, I'm afraid this son will disrupt my plan, and I can't stay any longer!"

He whispered, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he again dropped a few drops of blood onto the sand table.

The loose sand in the sand table stirred and swirled, but it could not condense.

It wasn't until the blood essence and spiritual power he pointed out was exhausted that the sand table slowly calmed down.

"It can't be counted as a whereabouts. Did Guoshou cover it up?"

Frowning, he subconsciously looked around:

"If I had known this, I shouldn't have let the Yuan Mei spirit body leave in the first place, but now it is in some trouble."

After pondering for a moment, he said with a cold expression:

"The spirit body of Yuan Mei is not here, so we have to sacrifice Ji Yang, who has had an entanglement with this kid."

After saying that, his consciousness dispersed and he found Ji Yang who was spreading his karma:

"Come to my palace."

After hearing the message, Jiyang immediately raised his hands toward the Diyang Palace and said, "Follow the order of the ancestors."

Putting down his hands, he looked at his disciples and said:
"You are practicing on your own. If you don't understand anything, you can ask your senior brother for advice."

After giving the instructions, he disappeared from the spot, leaving behind several disciples who looked at each other.

One of the female disciples with a cute face said:

"Elder brother, why is Master leaving in such a hurry?"

"How can we not be in a hurry when the ancestors of the sect call us."

The senior brother looked worried, but he didn't dare to say some words, so he could only wave his hands and said:

"Go and practice first. If you don't understand anything, ask me again."

Ji Yang moved outside Diyang Palace, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

Since the death of Granny Tianyang, Patriarch Diyang's temper has become more and more perverse, and he often sends people to the Hall of Rewards and Punishments to receive punishments.

I don’t know why I was called here now.

Taking a breath, he bowed in front of the palace door and said, "Disciple Ji Yang, I would like to pay my respects to our ancestor."

"Come in."

Stepping into the Diyang Palace, the door closed immediately.

Before the frightened Ji Yang could ask, Di Yang said:

"I'm going to Gangqi Gate and Fangzhu Taoist Temple."

As he spoke, a green flame token flew in front of Ji Yang.

"You go forward with this thing, and no one can detect your traces."

"Go outside the Gangqi Gate and Fangzhu Taoist Temple and use your spiritual power to activate this thing. Gangxing Taoist Master and Qingxing Taoist Master will come to find you. At that time, you can hand this thing to them."

It turned out to be just for delivering letters.

Ji Yang felt slightly relieved, reached out to take the token and said: "Follow the ancestor's order."

Before he could turn around and leave, Diyang spoke again:

"No one will know your whereabouts here, do you understand?"

Ji Yang's heart trembled, and he suddenly understood that although his trip was just to deliver a message, his whereabouts must not be known to outsiders.

If one day this matter is known to outsiders, he will be a scapegoat.

Bitterness welled up, but he didn't dare to show it on his face. He could only lower his head and say:

"Disciple understands."

"Go."

Ji Yang turned around and left, glanced in the direction of his disciple, and suddenly felt a little sad in his heart.

With a sigh, he moved away and rushed to Gangqimen first.

He moved very fast, and he was in the northern border. Within an hour, he quietly arrived outside the mountain gate of Gangqi Gate.

The hidden aura activated the token in his hand, and the next moment, a middle-aged man with a mustache appeared in front of him.

"This junior, Sanyang Heavenly Palace, Jiyang, has met Taoist Master Gangxing."

Dao Zun Gangxing looked around and asked with some confusion: "Did Diyang ask you to come?"

"Yes, the ancestor asked this junior to give this to you."

With that said, Jiyang presented the token.

Dao Zun Gangxing raised his hand to take the token, and his spiritual thoughts penetrated it.

After a moment, a trace of surprise flashed in his eyes, he lowered his head and pondered for a moment and said:

"Tell your ancestor that I know."

After that, he hit the token toward Jiyang.

Ji Yang took the token, bowed respectfully, and immediately moved away.

He rushed all the way to the outside of Qingzhu Taoist Temple and repeated the previous process.

Compared to Dao Zun Gangxing, Dao Zun Qingxing showed a bit of joy after sensing the contents of the token.

Returning the token to Ji Yang, he said in a good mood:
"I already know it and will take action soon. You can go back."

"Yes."

Ji Yang took the token with sweaty palms and moved it away immediately.

After moving several times in a row and leaving the confines of Fangzhu Taoist Temple, the fear in his heart slowly relaxed.

Fortunately, Patriarch Diyang did not let the two Taoists kill him after reading the content of the summons.

Just as he was thinking about it, he suddenly found a little more sand in his sleeves.

Looking down, he saw that the flame token had turned into a handful of loose sand, with no spiritual power fluctuations on it.

Seeing this, Jiyang smiled bitterly:
"Although the ancestor didn't kill the donkey, he still picked it clean."

"If anything happens in the future, it will be my own fault. It has nothing to do with my ancestors, and it has nothing to do with Sanyang Heavenly Palace."

For a moment, Jiyang had the idea of ​​​​not returning to Sanyang Heavenly Palace and directly fleeing to the south.

But thinking of Patriarch Diyang's deduction methods, he finally gave up the idea and returned to Sanyang Heavenly Palace to resume his life.

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After practicing in Ziran's cave for seven days, Chen Yuan finally helped himself out.

He planned to leave after the performance, but Zi Ran held him back and refused to let him go.

Frankly speaking, he has obtained the benefits of dual cultivation of secret arts, so it's not too much for her to order Yuanyang.

Chen Yuan thought about it and agreed to stay one more day.

As a result, as soon as people indulge, they immediately forget about time.

In other words, happy time always passes quickly.

Both of them are six-tailed cultivation, and their bodies are both spiritual beasts.

This horrendous battle finally ended with Ziran's truce.

"This woman is really crazy, and she is not afraid of her Yuan Yin being drained."

With a murmur, Chen Yuan turned into a burning cloud and moved away.

After leaving Hu'er Mountain, he first went back to Iron Sword Gate.Afterwards, he descended to the realm of the sun and passed on the perfected technique to the Aurora Ape.

After praising the ape, Aurora asked about the Nirvana Formation.

Chen Yuan shook his head and could only say that although there were clues, it was still unknown whether they could be obtained.

"I didn't expect that my brother, your world, really has this spiritual formation. It's a pity, brother, you are being stared at by that Wuqu Xingjun. You can't easily tell the realm where you are, otherwise I really want to go to your world to see it."

"Brother, I'm joking. This is a mountainous place, not worth mentioning."

Just kidding, if you see that I only have Vulpix, there will be no possibility of cooperation in the future.

Chen Yuan thought to himself and inquired about the status of the spirit bird with Bifang's bloodline.

It was learned that Na Bifang was not about to die of old age, but had been seriously injured.

I want to use the Nirvana Formation to be reborn from the ashes and wash away old illnesses.

After chatting for a while, Chen Yuan said goodbye and returned to Lin's house to end his descent.

"It's time to go to the Kingdom of Ten Thousand Monsters."

After muttering to himself, his body transformed into a burning cloud.

He quietly left the Iron Sword Gate and quickly rushed to the middle realm.

After using Fire Cloud Escape a dozen times, he switched to using sword light to rush forward.

Although the speed is slowed down, the consumption of spiritual consciousness is reduced a lot.

After all, this trip is to the middle realm of the broken sky. The consumption of spiritual consciousness is too serious, and it will be troublesome when encountering emergencies.

After flying all the way for three hours, when the sun was about to set over the western mountains, he once again saw the sky that separated the two realms.

This sky screen stretches to the end of the line of sight. No matter how many times I see Chen Yuan, I feel it is very spectacular.

And after he arrived here, he didn't stay long.

After all, he was not sure who was guarding the sky today. If it was the old boy Diyang, he might start running away as soon as he got out.

Fortunately, he flew through the sky for a quarter of an hour without encountering any attacks. This made him gradually relax and start to take stock of the current environment in the middle realm.

After several months, the middle realm is still extremely desolate.

The demonic energy in the air has even overtaken the spiritual energy, and there are more and more traces of demons from outside the territory.

Looking at the demonized birds flying by from time to time and the demonized beasts on the ground, he couldn't help but shake his head:

"It is estimated that the team will need to be led by an immortal to have a chance to counterattack the demons outside the territory and clear away the demonic energy in the middle realm."

"However, even if the demonic energy is cleared away, the middle realm has been destroyed, and all spiritual veins have been lost. It is impossible to recover to the original situation."

While he was muttering to himself, the figure of Taoist Qingxing suddenly appeared on the edge of the sky at the junction of the two realms.

He pointed a little, and Chen Yuan appeared on the skylight and rushed out in the form of sword light.

"It was him!"

Qingxing Taoist Master showed a bit of surprise on his face, and then chuckled:

"I just came here on a routine basis to see who was coming in and out, but I never thought it was him!"

"If he goes to the middle realm, Diyang's plan can be simplified a lot!"

As he spoke, he took out a green bamboo branch and muttered a few words to it, and two bamboo leaves flew out from the green bamboo branch.

One of them flew to Sanyang Heavenly Palace, and the other flew to the direction of Meiwanchi.

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"He actually went to the middle realm?"

The earth was so bright that he stood up suddenly, and the bamboo leaves in his hands turned into spiritual energy.

He placed his hands on the edge of the sand table, his face full of confusion:

"How could this be? How dare Gui Shou and the others let this fox go outside the scope of the Beast Control Sect?"

"Aren't they afraid that this boy will die young? Aren't they afraid of those witches in Meiwanchi?"

"No, Gui Shou's deduction skills are better than mine. Maybe he is doing this deliberately."

"As for the purpose, it may be to lure me into action, or it may be to lure people from Meiwanchi into action."

"But how could I be fooled by such a vulgar person? So the target shouldn't be me, but someone from Meiwanchi."

"This is the only way to explain it. Gui Shou had already calculated that the fox would condense the Fire Yang Dao Body, but he deliberately allowed it to condense in the snowy field, so that several witches in Meiwanchi would focus on the fox."

"In this way, this fox is the best bait for the enchantress in Meiwan Pond."

"Just thinking like this proves that Gui Shou is confident in dealing with the people in Meiwanchi?"

"Or is it that Gui Shou just wants to create opportunities to see if he can catch Mei Wan Chi's immortal alone?"

Unable to figure this out, Diyang became a little irritated and began to deduce it.

It's a pity that he couldn't even deduce Chen Yuan's whereabouts before, let alone Gui Shou's plan now.

After several inferences to no avail, he angrily slapped the sand table and dispersed the sand inside.

"Hmph, no matter what your plan is, I will remain unchanged in response to all changes. At most, I will not get involved in this situation for the time being!"

"Now that the fox's whereabouts are exposed, people from Meiwanchi will take action. I am just in time to paint!"

After saying that, he sat down cross-legged and no longer dwelled on the matter.

In the realm of Meiwan Pond, the bamboo leaf floated to a town.

Suddenly it turned into a painting and fell in front of the window of a brothel.

Hearing movement outside the window, the woman inside the house opened the window. After seeing the painting, she picked it up and opened it.

But he saw a masculine man with sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes painted on it.

At this time, the man was stepping on a red gold sword and rushing towards a misty light curtain.

"What a handsome swordsman."

The woman looked at the painting and said something, then looked out the window and whispered:
"Which immortal dropped the painting?"

No one responded, but the brothel’s madam heard her voice, stepped on the eaves from the yard and flew over:
"Qing'er, what happened?"

The woman named Qing'er handed the painting to the madam and told the story.

The madam took the painting and took a look at it. She immediately saw that the painting was extraordinary, nodded slightly and said:
"This painting is indeed not made by ordinary people. I wonder which Taoist friend left it?"

Her voice was soft and sweet, floating around and spreading within a radius of five miles.

This time there were responses, but they were all ordinary people.

The old bustard shook his head when he saw this, holding the scroll and saying:
"I've taken this painting away. Qing'er, go to the accounting room and get a hundred taels of gold."

"Thank you, Miss Hong."

Qing'er thanked her happily, while Sister Hong jumped down from the yard with the scroll and walked into her wing:

"You deliberately left this painting and didn't show up. You probably have a crush on the woman in my building, but you're afraid of being squeezed out of your vitality, right?"

"Hmph, I can't find you. I dedicated it to Master and still can't find you?"

After that, she wrote a note and tied it to the pigeon's foot.

Less than a quarter of an hour after the carrier pigeon was released, a charming woman flew into the brothel.

After reading the painting, this charming woman used some secret techniques to explore, and then took out the Baili Communication Talisman.

Not long after, another woman who was delicate and lovely, but whose cultivation had reached the golden elixir, fell from the sky.

Next, women came to the brothel one after another, but no trace of the person who left the scroll could be found.

"We can't find it, why don't we take this painting back to the pool and dedicate it to our ancestors?"

"I think it's feasible. We can't find any trace even if we work together, which proves that the person who left this painting is at least a god. For the ancestors, although it is not a treasure, it can be considered a good elixir."

"I agree too."

"Without further ado, let's go."

After several Nascent Soul women discussed it, they immediately left the brothel with this transformation and returned to the Meiwan Pond.

On the way, several women had a brief discussion and decided to dedicate this painting to the ancestor Wan'er who was in charge of Cai Luo Yunpa.

When they came to Fang Lianwan, they briefly told the story and presented the painting.

"You guys, your thoughts are still too simple. Since you are a god, if you really like the woman in the brothel, who can't be kidnapped at will?"

Fang Lianwan lay on his side on the soft couch and opened the painting.

When she saw the content on the painting, she immediately sat upright.

"In which city did you get this painting?!"

　It’s so comfortable not having to work overtime

　　
　
(End of this chapter)