Fox Demon Cultivation Manual

Song Ci's eyes moved down slightly, fixed on the scimitar in the hands of the white priest, and the fox's ears shook slightly.

I don't know if I go back and grab it, I have a few chances.

The priest in white was still smiling slightly, and his lazy eyes were dangerous at first glance. He played with the machete at random, and seemed to be saying to Song Ci, come, come to me.

This made Song Ci a little overwhelmed. He raised his heels and wanted to jump in front of him and talk to him.

However, as soon as the leg was about to exert strength, a wall slammed into his body, Song resigned, rolled over a few times, and avoided the flying wall.

The stone wall hit the house, and it was torn apart. The dust and stones splashed into Song Ci's feet. He stepped back two steps and looked up to see Sun Yunniang's face close by.

Song Ci conditionedly put his hand on her face and shoved.

At this time, Sun Yunniang had judged the two with Fang Cai. Not only did she have a beautiful face, but even her demon power suddenly increased sharply.

Her eyes were red, and she stared at Song Ci with a grudge, "You killed my mother, I want you to pay for it!"

She turned her sleeve into a knife and slashed quickly towards Song Ci's neck, very fast.

Song Ci subconsciously reached out to block his hands, his elbows hit the iron sleeves, and a blue flame burst into the palm of his hand, and immediately lit her long sleeves and quickly burned upwards.

Feeling the hot temperature, Sun Yunniang retreated back, cut her sleeves decisively, and exposed her long white arms.

Now the two of them showed one arm, and they evened.

Song Ci didn't expect this flame to run out of his palm. He looked at his hand in surprise, the five fingers and one hand, and the flame disappeared again. He wondered, what was going on?

Sun Yunniang's body appeared black mist, spreading from the left and right sides, the gravels passing by were trembling, then rose into the air, spinning around the body gathered in Song Ci.

Song Ci saw her move again, some helplessly said, "Sun Yunniang, Madam Hu has already died, and the soul has passed Huangquan Road to die. The coffin is just a dead body ..."

However, Sun Yunniang couldn't hear anything. With a bright light, hundreds of rubbles in the air rushed towards Song Ci at the same time, with the potential of thunder.

The gravel came from all directions, and wrapped up Song Ci in a strict manner. He knew he could hide from wherever he was, standing in place, and the moment his consciousness sank into his body, a powerful force was noticed by him.

That power was encircled in the blood. Song Ci felt it for the first time, but he was no stranger. His consciousness crashed into the power.

The powerful blue flame erupted suddenly, spreading out in a circle with Song Ci as the center, and everything on the ground where the flame passed was reduced to ashes, rising one after another.

When Sun Yunniang felt the overwhelming enthusiasm rushing, she subconsciously evoked a black mist to resist, but she was still burned by the flames, screaming back and forth.

The white priest on the roof narrowed his eyes slightly when the flames rushed on, a look of extreme enjoyment.

The handsome boy next to him squeezed a red light to cover himself, triggering a gorgeous color with the blue flame, completely blocking the flame.

Fortunately, the distance of the flame spread was not very large, and there were no disciples Hu Er and Mo Yao who passed out to the fainted.

When the flames dissipated in the air, Song Ci was left standing dumbly, with a touch of flame left on both ears, and it was on the tip of the ears, but he didn't feel anything.

"It's incredible." The beard received the red light and shook his head, sighing. "Presumably this nerd is right."

The white priest beside him did not answer, but looked up at the sky, and whispered, "The hour is passing."

"Ah!" The beard was startled, and his thigh was patted. "It's true, I almost missed the hour!"

He looked at the town that had been flattened below, and raised a hand to imagine a red light whip, wrapped around Song Ci's waist, and directly threw people out of the city, "Go ahead."

The two big men did not forget what happened to this small town.

The priest in white put away the machete, closed his eyes lightly, the breeze rose, rolled his long hair, and adorned the white robe.

When he opened his eyes again, the original ink black was stained with light blue, his pupils could be seen clearly, his right hand was slightly lifted, his index finger was shining with light, flashing brightly.

The breeze suddenly turned into a gust of wind, pulling up the land inch by inch, and during the earth shaking, all the walls in the town were shattered, as if stirred and turned over, and there were aftershocks for several miles.

The wind was roaring. Under the strong wind, only the house under the white priest was intact, and the robes were hunting and hunting. The two remained unaffected, and looked at the ground in front of them.

Under the thousands of cracks, a dark red light was emitted from the land, and the beard looked happy when he saw it, "Sure enough!"

A white priest's forefinger touched the palm of his hand, and the entire palm was stained with blue light. The blue light in his eyes became stronger and stronger, and the strong wind caused the dark clouds to cover the moon. .

In the storm, the earth was lifted up, revealing the strange pattern buried below.

The mantras are dark red, staggered with each other, almost blending with the land.

The white Taoist priest shook his hand, and the dark red curse Wen burst immediately, and at the same time a huge force burst out of it. With the surge of power, a white jade floated from it and stopped in the air.

The bearded man raised his hand when he saw it, and held the jade in his hand, "Here it is."

Song Ci saw the huge force outside the city smashing into the city, and patted himself on the shoulder secretly. He said that he hadn't rushed to grab the knife with the white priest.

After a short while, one person emerged from the dust of the sky. Song Ci narrowed his eyes and looked closely. He was a handsome man with a beard.

Song Ci greeted, "You destroyed the city of Yueyu?" Peerless Tangmen www.jueshitangmen.info

"That city has been destroyed by you for a long time." Jun Gongzi brushed his sleeves, "It was originally intended to bury all the people in the city, thanks to what you did, they all escaped.

"Why?" Song Ci wondered. "What is the purpose of this?"

This person can't tell the difference between good and bad. If he is a bad person, he can help save people who have never known him. If he is a good person, he can stand by and watch the things of Yueyu City, even saying that they are going to be full of people.

"Who the **** are you?" He asked again.

"Lu Shaoqing." Jun Gongzi laughed. "My name."

Song Ci always feels familiar, but he ca n’t remember where he ’s heard it, so he ignores and does n’t want to, “Are you a fairy or a demon? Or a person who cultivates the martial arts?”

"Well ... not sure." Lu Shaoqing didn't seem to know which category he belonged to, and said haha, "I'm not a good person, but I'm not a bad person."

"There's something buried under this city." A white jade appeared in the palm of his palm. "That's it. This thing is full of evil spirits of demons. People in the city live on evil spirits all year round. Black-hearted, becoming a demon and a demon. Sun Yunniang is an example. She died because of too much resentment after death and absorbed too much evil spirit. "

"Once this kind of demon is born, I just want to take revenge in my heart. It ’s a great scourge without normal intellect, so there is no real mortal person in Leyu City, but I take things out now, and there will never be any more The second Sun Yunniang is out. "Lu Shaoqing put away the jade and sighed." The Sun Yunniang is also very pitiful. I will take her away for a while and arrange a good place for her. "

After Song Ci heard what he said, his mind was chaotic, and a question was drawn from his thoughts, "Can Sun Yunniang be reborn?"

"I'm afraid it won't work," he said. "I was going to kill her after taking out the things and send her soul to reincarnation, but now she drinks your blood and turns into a sane demon, but she can't kill it. She is. "

Hearing this Song Ci touched his belly silently, only the hole worn by Sun Yunniang had healed, but the blood was still there, thinking about how to eat more red dates and wolfberry and other good blood.

"You don't have to worry about her affairs. I will make arrangements for myself. You should think about yourself." Lu Shaoqing raised an eyebrow. "Now after the time the demon door is closed, if you want to enter the demon, at least you have to Wait a month. "

"It's also a troublesome thing to say." Song Ci sighed. "Can you talk to your friend and let him return the knife to me, I dare not enter the demon without a knife."

Lu Shaoqing took his shoulders and said, "You hear my brother tell you, Uncle Rong is more useful than the broken knife in your hand. If you can let him take you into the demon capital, you can guarantee that Wan Yao will bow down. No one dares to touch you. "

Song Ci's eyes brightened, "Uncle Rong is so powerful?"

"That's natural. Besides, you don't know how long it takes to find the monster door yourself. You follow him and find one." He stretched out his hand and didn't know where he was pointing. "He came up, the monster door It was his turn to open and close. Why are you staring at the knife? "

"I don't know how Uncle Rong is such a powerful person." Song Ci said, "Is it possible that he is a fairy walking down from heaven?"

Lu Shaoqing chuckled, "Much better than that."

With that said, Song Ci couldn't wait, "Where did he go?"

"Don't worry, I will tell you in advance that Uncle Rong has a bad temper and likes to kill people. I'm afraid you bumped into it and touched his inverse scale, and gave away his life."

Song sipped his mouth, "I won't have to talk anymore. I can only take this life. If I had to fold before I was in the demon capital, I could cry over the land government."

"Don't worry, I have a kind heart." Lu Shaoqing patted his shoulder, a little red light on his fingertips, printed on Song Ci's heart.

Song Ci felt that his heart was hot and fleeting. He looked down and asked, "What's this?"

"I will give you something to save your life when it is critical." Lu Shaoqing said, "But you can only protect you once. If you find that the situation is wrong, hurry up."

"You are such a good person!" Song Ci moved with heartfelt admiration.

"Don't be good people, good people." Lu Shaoqing reached out and wiped the top of his head, a pair of ears with blue flames disappeared, and even the texture on his face disappeared, he said, "I can That's all for you. "

"Where is Uncle Rong now?"

"I just saw him go east."

Song Cihuan turned to Lu Shaoqing, saying, "Thank you, I have the opportunity to return to another day, and I will definitely return this kindness."

Such courteous appearance made Lu Shaoqing laugh. "Okay, let's see you tomorrow."

"Finally ask again, what is the name of Uncle Rong?" Song Ci asked.

Lu Shaoqing also thought for a moment, "Rong Bai."

Song Ci didn't know where the Taoist priest came from and what his identity was, not to mention that thousands of years ago, the name Rong Bai once made the Six Realms demon admired and feared.

After all the calm waves passed, the moon quietly emerged, covering a mess with soft silver gauze.

The three rabbit demon stared at the ruins of Yueyu City at the same time, with a dignified look.

"Brother, it seems we have to find another way." One of them sighed.

Then the three shook their heads and lamented that life was not easy, and gradually left the ruined city.

At dawn the next day, people in the city of Leyu found that the home on which they lived was turned into wasteland. Some were crying sadly, some were cursing, some were thankful to Song Ci, the false Taoist, for his life-saving grace.

However, this calamity caused from the mouth, after all, let people in the city have a long memory.

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