Let's say that the sky above the Thirteenth Square of Xicheng suddenly brightened.
"Illusion! Everyone be careful!"
"Abominable stinky Taoist priest, you have caused me a lot of trouble, so I can only be trapped here! Let's pay with your flesh and blood!" There was an erratic laughter in the air, and the Taoists of the Heluo Pai immediately backed their backs. Together, look around cautiously. He twisted his fingers again, trying to figure out the whereabouts of the demon fox.
"Huh?!" A neatly shocked voice.
They all looked up and found the same surprise in each other's eyes.
"Elder Huiji, our calculations are useless?"
The old man with long eyebrows had a gloomy face. He calculated and calculated, and then he stopped and said slowly: "The secret was blocked by something. This demon fox is not small, and it is the poor Dao who underestimated it."
The weakest real person, Tianyan, has been following Changmei all the time, and he is the only one who is not flustered.
Because of his lack of cultivation, he didn't rush to calculate, but after looking into the distance for a while, he suddenly said: "Quickly use the blindfold method, the people in the neighborhood are about to wake up."
"Maybe it's an illusion," someone muttered.
The long-brow Taoist glared, and his divine sense transmitted a voice: "With the same thing, you can respond to all changes, use it quickly! You are not as good as a junior!"
"… "
"Don't disperse, wait for the order of the poor Taoist!" The old Taoist Changmei pulled Tianyan Zhenren to the pine tree, so a group of Taoist priests squatted on the roof, stood on the courtyard wall, and sat on the tree branches. Except for casting spells on themselves, they all stayed there. He didn't even dare to move on the spot.
There was gradually a movement of voices in the community.
Some people stretched their waists and rubbed their eyes in confusion, wondering why they were still so tired after sleeping until the third day.
"Strange, why didn't the rooster croak at home today?"
"I didn't hear more drums!"
The watchman was crooked in the corner, his mouth stunned, shaking like a sieve.
He had just finished the third watch, and it was dawn. What happened? Did he fall asleep on the street? He weighed the wine gourd on his waist again, he didn't drink much!
"Oh my God! What time is it, bring me my new sheepskin robe!"
On the second day of the first lunar month, it is necessary to visit relatives and friends. The light is late in winter. After the shock, every household is in a hurry.
The maids and servants got up in a panic, the stove in the kitchen was still cold, there was no hot water, no breakfast was prepared for the master, and the car was not set up.
The person who hurriedly went out carrying the New Year's gift almost knocked on the courtyard wall.
When they met in the alley, people cupped their hands in panic, and before they had time to congratulate each other on the New Year, they discovered the problem - why is it all in a hurry? Are you going out at this hour? It's impossible for everyone to oversleep.
"Boom!" A family living at Shisanfang Street, the donkey cart hurriedly rammed to one side.
The person who was sitting on the hood of the car threw a whip forward in disbelief.
"Pa-ah!" the coachman cried out in pain, covering his swollen face.
The number of people gathered at the intersection gradually increased. They all looked at the familiar road in front of them with shocked eyes. A donkey cart was crooked there, unable to get through.
"Ghost! Ghost hit the wall!"
The driver screamed, dropped his whip, and ran away.
The woman in the car sobbed in shock, and crawled down softly, only to stumble and fall. People could clearly see that she was blocked by something, as if she was lying on the ground leaning against a transparent wall.
Panic screams rang out in the alley, and many people left their belongings and fled in a hurry.
Bravely, they threw stones forward, squatted not far from the street, and looked around. What made them horrified happened. The cloth shop across the street slowly became blurred, as if there was a thick fog. Covering the scene outside the square.
"Damn it-"
Thirteen Square is very big, and with such shocking news, half an hour later, there is a sloppy lazy man leaning on the pillow, yawning and scolding the servant: "It's a clear day, the sun is just right, even the snow outside the window is about to melt, where is it? ghost?"
The demon fox hidden in the flowers and trees smiled and looked at the lazy man a few times, but he disliked the turbidity and didn't want to talk, and left without knowing it.
Looking at the misty scenery in the distance, the Taoists of the Heluo School murmured again.
"This is a fragment of a small world!" The face of the old Taoist Changmei and Tianyan changed at the same time, but fortunately the latter held back this time, otherwise a little Taoist priest who had never been out of Yuzhou County, how could he explain that he would know this.
Some of these Daoists in the Nascent Soul period were all at a loss.
There is no Jiazi in cultivation, and the world is peaceful. It is normal for people who live in mountain gates all year round to have never heard of Small World Fragments.
"It is said that in ancient times, mortals drank blood and lived in the mountains and forests. The four deserted seas were vast and mighty. Until the war of catastrophe 8,000 years ago, the war spread from the human world to the realm of self-cultivation, and even the heavenly court. The sky is dim, the sun and the moon are hanging upside down, the four deserted continents are falling apart, and the land of Shenzhou is sinking."
The old man with long eyebrows couldn't bear to talk about the ancients at this time, and he brought them over in a hurry: "So today's Kyushu and the four seas are just the wreckage left by the catastrophic battle. The able ones are sealed up with special methods and scattered all over the Kyushu. This is the fragment of the small world, I don't know where this demon fox came from."
Not only did he not know about this, but even the real person Tian Yan, who had lived once, did not know about it.
In the last life, the eight-tailed demon fox plundered in Beihai County, swallowing up many monks along the coast, and some small sects were even wiped out. When the experts in the cultivation world went to Beihai County to capture the monster, it escaped without a trace.
After that, the battle of the righteous path and demons continued for three hundred years. Until Venerable Li Yan flew up to Tianyan Zhenzhen and was suspected of dying from exhaustion, the demon foxes disappeared without a trace. Tianyan Zhenren naturally did not know that this fox actually had a small world fragment in his hands.
This thing is not an egg shell, just pick it up.
The fragment of the small world originates from the ancient wasteland, and it is a smashed wreckage. It may be filled with ancient times, rare herbal spirit materials today, or groups of ancient wasteland beasts.
"This place has been separated from the outside world, and the heavenly secret is blocked, so it is invalid."
The old man with long eyebrows decisively used his divine sense to transmit the sound: "The small world fragment has been sealed for a long time, and it will take some time for it to fully appear. The demon fox used the blood of his heart as a sacrifice to open the small world fragment. If I want to go out, I must kill it first. !"
The Taoists of the Heluo faction agreed, and they scratched their heads when they looked at the messed up mortals below.
The demon fox is cunning and hides in the crowd, where do they go to find it
- The snow on the eaves keeps melting, and the sun shines high in the sky.
Hearing the panic and shouting in the distance, and seeing the terrified faces of people, as well as those stinky Taoist priests who turned around like fools, the eight-tailed fox was in a particularly happy mood.
Although it wasted the fragments of the small world that it finally obtained, and even it was trapped together, but when it was messed up, it could get more benefits, a hundred cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage!
Greedily licking the corners of his lips, the demon fox's eyes flashed fiercely.
It looked up at the blazing sun, rubbing its claws carelessly.
This small world fragment was accidentally discovered by it. It's ridiculous that the monk of the small sect didn't know what it was, and only put it in the ancestral hall as an ancient relic left by the predecessors.
Small world fragments are invaluable and inexplicable, depending on what is inside—the demon fox doesn't know either.
It's just the wreckage of the ancient world. After it is opened, only the gods with the power of defying the sky can put it away again, otherwise it has to be broken from the inside. Before this consumable is used, who can know
"Stinky Taoist priest, it depends on your luck."
The demon fox transformed into a human figure, ready to hunt in the chaos.
As for these mortals in the Thirteenth Square of Xicheng, tsk, who cares about their lives. In the ancient times of the Great Wilderness, mortals lived a difficult and dangerous life, and many beasts fed on humans, but if they ate the vitality of the beast's internal organs, it might be able to help it develop nine tails.
The demon fox, who became more and more proud of himself, suddenly stopped.
Beside him is a two-entry courtyard, so quiet that there is nothing unusual about it. As if the sky had never been lit, the family was still asleep in the night dream.
- Even if you are not awakened by the dazzling sunlight, are you deaf to the screams and riots of the neighbors in the streets? And the temperature is getting hotter and hotter, the snow has all melted, and there is water everywhere inside and outside the house. Unless the whole family is dead, why is there no response
The fox grinned.
It seems to have found something interesting.
The phantom flashed, and the demon fox jumped over the wall.
The small courtyard was quiet, and the demon fox saw at a glance the maid who was standing upright under the tree, a puppet that had been refined. With a funny push, the maid fell to the ground and turned into a pebble with a cold and evil spirit.
"Ha ha."
The small world fragment is very useful, because it is separated from the world and it is a collapsed world fragment. There is no cause and effect of the heavens here, and there is no way to peep at the secrets of the sky. If the person who made the puppet is not covered with him, the spiritual power will be interrupted, and the strongest puppet can only be changed back to its original form.
The demon fox stomped the pebble into powder with a light foot.
"The puppet of Jindan period strength." The eight-tailed fox was so excited that even its tail stretched out from under the robe, and it quickly turned around in this small courtyard with two entrances.
The kitchen, the wing room, the main room, those servants and wives are all puppets.
The two strongest Nascent Soul puppets stood guard in front of a room in the backyard, and they barely raised their hands to stop them, but were kicked away by the demon fox. Behind the door, Chen He, who was sitting cross-legged and practicing, was exposed to the eyes of the demon fox.
Only in the Mahayana period can cultivators acquire the strength of the Nascent Soul puppet. They do not hesitate to squander the spellcaster's spiritual power and stay in an ordinary small courtyard, obviously protecting someone.
Due to the strange division of the cultivation world, the puppets in the Nascent Soul stage can protect only the lower-level cultivation practitioners at most.
No! Still a little devil who didn't even have a foundation period.
The eight-tailed fox took a deep breath greedily, but did not feel the expected mellow spiritual energy, and was stunned. Only then did he look at Chen He carefully, and saw that there were vague talismans around the bed sitting cross-legged, blocking the spiritual energy and having a defensive effect, the demon fox suddenly gritted his teeth in hatred.
How can you feel good when you have food in front of you, but you can only watch it
This kid's cultivation technique is also very strange. During the change of the hand formula, the light golden aura slowly flows. The demon fox licked the corners of its lips impatiently. It felt that this abnormal form seemed to have been seen by someone, but it had lived too long, and some of its memories were blurred.
The lifespan of a demon cultivator is longer than that of a human cultivator.
Due to the blessing of the Beixuan secret treasure that appears every few hundred years, the demon fox has to fish in troubled waters every time, which disciple suddenly disappears, a small sect is destroyed overnight, and the cultivators are suspicious of each other in the melee , the demon fox has done a brilliant job, and it has never been exposed.
This time, it was considered a capsize in the gutter, and a big somersault was thrown in the hands of the Heluo faction.
The demon fox thought bitterly, and it transformed into a coquettish woman in a tulle, spitting out a confusing fragrance.
Chen He spent the whole night pondering while cultivating. He didn't see any foreign objects, but he remained vigilant. At this moment, he suddenly felt a wave of spiritual energy and immediately opened his eyes.
The sight is a strange and charming woman, with a veil on her body, a small and charming face full of smiles, her steps are even more swaying, and she exhales Ruolan: "I don't want to be a small Yuzhou city, but there is another person. The young master with a long history lives in seclusion, and the slave family is polite."
The demon fox didn't even cover it, the eight snow-white tails dragged directly behind the skirt.
Chen He was silent, and glanced at the demon fox.
Just when the demon fox thought that the little cultivator would pretend not to be serious, or panic, Chen He put away his hand tricks, the spiritual power returned to the meridians, and then pointed to the towering chest of the fox with a calm expression: "The trick on your chest. It's a bit bad."
"… "
The demon fox subconsciously covered his chest, his face ashen.
With a frantic swipe, it canceled the spell. Although it was still dressed in a seductive and charming tulle, its chest was obviously flattened. Apparently it was a male fox.