Three Times Reincarnation

Borrowing his body …

I turned my head with difficulty to look at her. Her face was the same as always, except for the confusion in her eyes. She looked almost the same as the shrewd innkeeper I remembered. If one looked more closely, one would notice that there was a faint black Qi on her forehead, extremely sparse and thin. If it wasn't for the condensed Dharmic powers within her eyes, one would not notice it at all.

Although the cycle of reincarnation of a mortal is controlled by the underworld, lesser demons with a hundred years of cultivation can still see through it. The black aura on the Lady Boss's forehead is a sign that her life won't be long.

My heart stirred. Could it be that he wanted to use the soul-moving technique on my sweet wife?

If that was the case, not only would this be against the way of the heavens, it would also harm Hu Meng.

I was extremely anxious. When I felt the grip on my neck loosen slightly, I shouted without a care, "Little Meng, let's go! They want — "

The rest of the words had not left his mouth when they were hit by a powerful force from behind his back. He did not intend to retreat unscathed, but just as he was about to receive the blow, he felt his body suddenly soar into the air and rush towards the door. Finally, he landed on his feet and glided for a good while before stopping.

"Sis!"

A cry of surprise brought me back to reality. When I thought about Hu Meng's dangerous situation, I hastily stood up and wanted to stand in a defensive posture. However, I found that the situation in the hall had already changed into an extremely strange one.

The old Daoist fell to the ground with a livid expression; though the third one was standing, his expression was no different from when he was heavily wounded. Blacky broke free from the sword light and flapped its wings, flying over the head of the grey rabbit.

As for Hu Meng, the expression on her face was extremely fascinating, sometimes happy, sometimes worried. After a while, she lowered her head and softly said two words to the tall, white figure standing in front of her.

"Master …"

His silver hair hung casually over his shoulders, and his handsome face was like the moonlight. However, his pair of blue eyes were too cold, cold without the slightest trace of emotion, just like the ice and snow in the extreme north — — So, this was the legendary little fox's master. No wonder even the cute Hu Meng dared not to reveal her feelings. Her opponent was this piece of Ten Thousand Year Freezing Ice, even a fire phoenix would probably give up.

I finally understood.

"Who said just now that they would let these two little girls gain experience?"

A deep voice with a smile sounded by my ear. After which, my body lightened, but I was still carried away. I turned my head to look, only to see a pair of familiar eyes as deep as the night sky. I couldn't help but be stunned as I subconsciously called out, "Yan Jing …"

"Mm, it's me." He leaned over and nuzzled my cheek affectionately. "Did you miss me?"

I almost choked on my own saliva — I had seen people with thick skin, but not people with this thick skin.

"You?"

Speaking of which, the timing of their appearance was too coincidental. Could it be that they had been watching the show from the side all this time?

"We were old acquaintances, since we met, we had a chat." Yan Jing carried me inside, found a chair that was still intact, and sat down. He reached out his hand to rub the wound on my neck.

The man in white slowly turned around and said expressionlessly, "Kill him."

I was startled, as did Hu Meng, but she reacted quickly. When she saw the man in white raise his hand, she immediately rushed forward and grabbed his sleeve. "Master …"

The man in white pursed his lips, but did not continue waving his hand.

Hu dreamt and said to Hu Liu San: "Elder sister and I have no enmity with you, why do you have to treat us like this with that bad guy?"

The answer to that question, I'd like to know.

Ever since we came to this town, apart from owing the Lady Boss a meal, we had nothing to do with him. Besides, even if we wanted to use the soul-moving technique on the Lady Boss, a mortal's body should be more suitable. It was really too strange.

Hu Liusheng's gaze wandered between Hu Meng and her master as his expression changed again and again. He looked at the beautiful woman who was still in a daze. Perhaps because he knew that there was no longer any chance at all, he didn't struggle and could only kneel down while kowtowing. "Lord Clan Leader …"

The white clothed man mercilessly interrupted him. "You've already betrayed the Heavenly Fox tribe hundreds of years ago. There's no name for you in the Nine-tailed Fox family tree."

Hu Liu San sighed and was about to say something when he suddenly coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood. He then looked at Hu Meng with a pleading look, "Young master, I know I can't escape death. I only hope you two can let me go."

Hu Meng blinked in confusion. I sighed. In the end, I couldn't help but ask out the doubt in my heart, "Qingxi won't live for long. Are you trying to move her soul by doing this? Why... It's not like it's just Xiao Meng!

Hu Liushuang said in a low voice, "Because she was born in Qing Qiu."

She had trained for five hundred years before she could take human form. Because of a fortuitous encounter, she had met the Three Willows, and they had been together for a long time. The two of them — no, the two foxes swore an oath to each other that they would live together.

However, who would have thought that thousands of years ago, Hu Liu San had cultivated to a fruitful state and was facing a thunder tribulation, but at the last moment, he was defeated. At a critical moment, he relied on the Lady Boss to exchange his life for it.

After that, he stole the clan's treasures to rebel against the Heavenly Fox tribe, turning over and over the world, using all sorts of methods to slowly gather Xuexia's broken soul bit by bit. Finally, after a hundred years, she was able to reincarnate, but was unable to escape the fate of dying early in the world. Only through some special means and magic treasures could his soul be located in a place filled with spiritual energy, nourished by the essence of the sun and moon, and then could his three souls and seven souls be thoroughly repaired.

In truth, Hu San already had the idea of moving his soul. It was just that he couldn't find a suitable body for it. At this critical moment in this life, Hu Meng and I crashed into his hands.

"So, you plan on using Xiao Meng's body to move the soul of the sweet lady? Because both of them are from Qing Qiu? "

After listening to Hu Liu San's intermittent narration, I frowned and asked another question.

Because intuitively, Hu Liusheng felt that the internal matter of choosing Hu Meng's body to move the soul of a sweet lady was not simple. Although Xuanniang and Hu Meng are both from the same fox race, they are not of the same species. Furthermore, Xuanniang's soul was already shattered before and she could be attached to the body of a mortal, if she were to be transferred to a spirit beast like Sky Fox, she would probably be torn to pieces again by the repulsive force of her main body.

Sure enough, Hu Sanlang hesitated for a moment before saying, "That's not all …" Before he could finish his sentence, he heard a cold snort from the sky. He stopped and said no more.

Yan Jing patted me on the shoulder and leaned over with a chuckle. "This is someone else's house. What are you, a little fool, doing?"

I immediately looked into my eyes, nose and heart, as if I was looking at something from a wall.

Yan Jing seemed to be very satisfied with my reaction. He smiled as he held my earlobe and licked it gently. Then, he said in a vague voice, "After experiencing it, I have indeed improved …"

[You are the one who is improving, your whole family is the one who is improving!]

Even though Hu Meng was also puzzled, and her master's expression was cold, she obediently didn't ask any further questions. However, the grievances on her face were still clear.

"In any case, this is a grave mistake on my part. Chief … "Hu Liushuang lay prostrated on the ground and changed his words as he gritted his teeth," Caiqi is the god of the heavens, Xuanniang was tired because of me. She's innocent … "

As I begged for mercy, I caught a glimpse of Hu Meng pulling at her master's sleeves a few more times. It was fortunate that the clothes were hand-made, otherwise I would have fallen apart a long time ago.

"Alright, continue talking. Even I, the listener, am getting annoyed." These words were actually spoken by Yan Jing. His black eyes swept across the crowd and he said coldly, "Since she has already entered the cycle of reincarnation, she will naturally be taken care of from the underworld. It has nothing to do with the foxes."

Hu Liu San's face finally revealed a hint of joy, but there was also a hint of desolation. He took out a jade pendant from his chest and placed it on the ground as he said respectfully, "This is …" I stole it from the clan... the Soul Lock Jade. "

Qi Tian waved her hand, and the item on the ground disappeared. Then, she said coldly: "You decide for yourself."

Hu Liu San's body trembled slightly as he turned his head to look at his wife. He then slowly stood up and walked over to her, his eyes filled with reluctance. He slowly reached out his hand as if he wanted to touch her cheek, but in the end, he couldn't. After a while, he dejectedly let go of his hand, turned around and knelt down before Qi Tian and Hu Meng, and slapped his palm on the top of his head without hesitation.

Qi Tian watched as Willow Three slowly fell to the ground, turning into a little fox. With a flick of his sleeve, the body of the fox disappeared.

Qi Tian turned around and grabbed Hu Meng, and with a flash, disappeared from the wedding hall.

"Right, there's another one here …"

Yan Jing shifted his gaze and rubbed his chin. He looked at the trembling old man and said, "A mere Penglai Sect dares to act so recklessly with just a few trivial things?"

"Exalted Immortal, spare me!" "Spare us!"

"Humph, you should also decide on your own!"

He raised his palm and a black shadow shot out. In the blink of an eye, the old Daoist disappeared as well.

I was speechless.

I have seen Yan Jing's ruthless actions before. Last time, it was only a single exchange, yet he managed to injure Jing Yuan and his cheap master. This time … It was unknown what tricks he was playing, but the old Daoist seemed to be in a difficult position. After all, this person was from the Demon World.

"Alright, it's time for the two of us to settle our scores."

Yan Jing had a faint smile on his face. I quickly revealed a smile that I thought was a good smile. "What orders do you have for me, friend?"

Who knew that his face would turn cold, "What did you call me?"

I was stunned and stammered, "Yan Jing …"

He stared at me for a long moment, his hands stroking my waist, and then he said lazily, "Since you're so reluctant to shout, why don't you change the subject?"

"Huh?"

"If you're willing to call me 'Darling', then I'll agree to it in a careless manner."

The corner of my mouth twitched, and I felt a flock of crows flying by. I hastily clarified, "There's no need to go through so much trouble. The word 'Yan Jing' should be easy to use."

He nodded and smiled. He leaned over and gave me a light peck on the corner of my mouth. "I'm going back in a few days."

"Hmm?"

I looked confused, but there was a hint of joy in my heart. It's good to go back, but it's a wonderful thing to go back. Wouldn't I be free after he leaves? Go where you want to go, eat whatever you want to eat...

Just as I was enjoying my daydream, I heard him say with a smile that wasn't a smile, "Little Devil Fish, now I feel that it's really hard for me to not see you in one day … why don't you come back with me?"