Urban Massage Therapist

"But?"

Youya and Chen XINGRAN explain, and then let Chen XINGRAN carefully observe the Baizi painting to see if there is anything unusual about him.

Chen XINGRAN looks at Fang Xu, but he doesn't realize it. Youya is even more puzzled. He has a guess in his heart, but some don't believe it.

"The 100000 year old solid stone body has no essence, and it has no effect on ordinary monks. It's only the Bai family, but Wu Xing should have something to hide from us, so he agreed to accompany Bai Zihua to find the solid stone body."

Elegant finish saying no longer voice, Chen XINGRAN looked at two people, and then said: "no matter what you plan to do, I accompany you."

Knowing that Chen XINGRAN would not leave, Wu Xing gave up with a wry smile and looked at Bai Zihua. He was cold and overcast and flew to the side of the mountain without any reaction.

Go to the place where the hundred thousand year old monster is so aboveboard, this guy doesn't know the terror of the hundred thousand year old monster.

But then again, Youya just mentioned to him that the Bai family has a deep relationship with monsters since ancient times. It is a big family with the closest relationship between human beings and monsters. What should he do when he is so casual.

"In fact, you don't have to come with us. Although I'm not sure, I don't think I will die here so easily." Wu Xing said that he was looking at the white painting not far in front of him. Maybe he meant that he was powerful.

Wu Xing and he were two people when he was a sophomore in the inn. Before, he wandered around, but now he looks very heavy and has a sense of martyr.

"What did you promise him?"

Chen XINGRAN suddenly asked, Wu Xing laughed out, "is to promise him to take a thing in the cave of the hundred thousand year old monster."

Bai Zi's painting is a descendant of Bai family. In fact, everyone knows it very well.

Compared with Wu Xing, it's totally different. But when such a strong man suddenly invited him to the cave, could one more Wu Xing and one less Wu Xing have a great influence on him?

Thinking of this, Chen XINGRAN can be sure what you ya said is true. Wu Xing must have his own private affairs. As for what it is, Chen XINGRAN didn't want to ask too much.

"That one hundred thousand year old monster is a fox demon. It has been cultivated for one hundred thousand years. Its breath and courage must be beyond the reach of the leaders of the top ten forces. I naturally have my consent to say that. I hope you will pass by later and never fight against it. Even if you are shocked by its powerful gas field, you can't have any idea of fighting back."

Bai Zihua said in front, Chen XINGRAN and Wu Xing nodded.

Soon after, the three of them flew to the top of the mountain, and the one hundred thousand year old fox below was shining with golden light. Their eyes were red with blood, and there were two blood lights everywhere they looked.

It is extremely large, one third of the mountain. If Chen XINGRAN and others stand in front of it, they will be like ants at most.

"Hiss!"

One hundred thousand years ago, the fox felt the power of Chen XINGRAN and others on the top of the mountain and turned around. Suddenly, Chen XINGRAN's breath was suppressed by the aura. Just as Chen XINGRAN wanted to fight, he suddenly remembered what Bai Zi had said when he came to the painting, and then he let the power go back.

It's worse than death to be pressed by a hundred thousand year old fox, but as long as you don't disturb it, there won't be any big problem.

Even if the essence of the quenched body spirit liquid was completely gone, it was too far away from its complete outbreak, which was the most fortunate thing for Chen XINGRAN.

If you really piss it off, the abyss may be destroyed by it.