"Swish...swish..."

In the mountains and forests, a white fox with soft hair was fleeing in a hurry.

Its body is agile and shuttles back and forth among the trees and grass, and can always avoid the sharp minions behind it at a critical moment.

But even so, the long-term escape almost exhausted its remaining physical strength, and a pair of wise eyes were even more exhausted.

The three wild wolves roared in a low voice and surrounded them wildly.

If they had wisdom, they would probably wonder how difficult it was to prey this time. The fox that was easily caught in the past, but how could it be like a spirit today?

"Master, are we going in the wrong direction?"

In the distance, a young man with a strong aura came.

Although he called the master, his tone had no respect, but instead showed a sense of laziness: "You should follow what I said, go north, and only by walking north can you walk out of this mountain!"

"I just walked north!"

An old man heard a cunning voice: "It's all the blame for that monkey, which disrupted the terrain here, making me confused."

"Master, it's better to speak softly."

The young man was anxious and said, "If it is heard, we master and apprentice are afraid that we will not be able to fill the gaps between our teeth!"

"Also, are we obviously heading south?"

"Advisor, you are too timid."

The old man's disdain sounded, but the voice was still slightly lowered: "And you look down on us too much. Do you think that existence in that state cares what we say?"

"That's not necessarily."

The young man retorted: "If it were those masters of Taoism, they would naturally not take us seriously, but the monster monkey does not seem to be a reasonable existence."

“…”

It seemed that the young man could not refute his words, and the old man's voice was also paused, and then he suddenly shouted angrily: "Is this the direction to the south? You little bastard didn't say it earlier. I have been walking for so long in vain. My old waist is so tired."

"I really convinced you!"

The young man walking in the mountains and forest sat down and said to the old man in front of him: "No matter how you say you are a practitioner of Dharma, is it that difficult to identify a direction?"

"Who said that those who practice the Dharma will definitely be able to identify the mountain road?"

The old man leaned on a bamboo pole-like crutch and whipped the mountain rock under his feet, saying, "Besides, the spiritual energy around him is in chaos, how can it be so easy to identify east, west, south, north?"

"Shh..."

The young man suddenly raised his ears and raised his fingers in front of his lips, stopping the old man's nagging: "Listen, there is any movement."

He tilted his head slightly and made a slight listening gesture.

"Some wild wolves are hunting."

The old man rolled his eyes and said boredly: "What's so strange about it? Let's see if you cast spells as your master and startle them."

After saying that, he wanted to pinch the rules and chant the mantra and activate his magic power.

"Swish!"

Just at this moment, a white shadow broke out from the dense forest and turned into a graceful arc, falling in front of the young man.

The white fox's body shivered on the ground, and its satin-like fur kept swaying.

"This fox is pretty good,"

The old man's eyes lit up, and he waved his hand and threw out a few spiritual lights, knocking away the three wild wolves: "It should be that he had eaten some spiritual fruits. His body was pure and he had no impurities. I'm afraid he could sell them at a good price in the hands of some female cultivators."

"Yeah?"

The young man bent down and lifted the white fox, but found that its limbs were already bloody because of their hard work: "It was injured."

As he spoke, his eyes turned and he touched the pitiful pair of eyes, and his heart softened: "Forget it, heal its injuries first, and let's talk about it later."

"You need to do this, I don't have the patience."

The old man immediately turned around and left his back to the young man: "But after selling it for a good price, I need to share half of it."

"Oh……"

The young man pulled the corner of his mouth, rolled his eyes speechlessly, took healing medicine from the pocket chain on his side, and carefully applied it to the white fox's wound.

After a while, the old and the young, and a white fox walked on the road to the mountain again.

"You're sure you're going here this time?"

"Sure!"

"I hope you made the wrong choice, otherwise we won't think we can go out this month..."

…………

Liang Kingdom, Black Wind Mountains.

Here, the miasma and yin energy are accumulated, and the strange twisted branches are growing. Life has rarely arrived for thousands of years.

Even if most of the people in Liang Kingdom are mountain people and are good at climbing mountains and mountain climbing, no one dares to live here.

But deep in the mountains and under the earth, there is a magnificent palace!

This is the core of the Demon Sect.

"call……"

The cold wind swayed, through the heavy miasma, through the guardian formations everywhere, and finally two figures appeared in a hall.

These two people are Li Miaoyuan, the leader of the Yinluo Sect, and Zhu Ziyu, a genius who is rare in a thousand years.

Both of them looked extremely ugly at this time.

Zhu Ziyu's body trembled and his breath was weak, while Li Miaoyuan's face was even pale, as terrifying as a corpse.

"I didn't expect..."

Li Miaoyuan staggered to the main position in the middle of the hall, twisted his body and sat down heavily.

Her chest was rising and falling rapidly, and her eyes were complicated to look at Zhu Ziyu below, and said, "I didn't expect that there was such a strange thing on you..."

"Master atones for sins."

Zhu Ziyu's knees became weak and he fell to the ground: "Tiyu felt greedy and deceiving his master, it was really not worthy of his greed!"

"Forget it!"

Li Miaoyuan snorted coldly: "Who doesn't have a selfish heart? If you get something, you'll hand it over, it's strange."

"And you can help me regardless of your own danger at that time. It is already satisfying to be your teacher."

At that time, the two of them fled in the water, but were still chased by the golden ape transformed by Sun Heng.

Seeing that it was a sure death situation, Zhu Ziyu suddenly took out a half-piece of the jade hairpin. With the help of the magical power of the jade hairpin, they escaped.

Looking back now, the situation was still extremely thrilling.

“Master…”

Zhu Ziyu raised his head and looked at Li Miaoyuan. With his bare hands, a small ancient tripod appeared in his palm: "There is something else here for the disciple."

"Um?"

Li Miaoyuan raised his eyes, then smiled and said, "The soul-chasing Taoist's magic soul-locking whip?"

"good!"

Zhu Ziyu nodded: "Whenever you are slapped by the Soul Locking Whip, as long as it is a masterless thing, it can be controlled for a short time. The situation was in chaos at that time, but no one noticed the demon pill here."

In her hands was the Winged Snake Demon Pill!

"Master, your injuries will definitely be restored with the help of this demon pill. Maybe your cultivation level will rise to the next level!"

“…”

Li Miaoyuan sat upright in the middle, looking at the demon pill in the tripod with complicated eyes.

After a long time, he sighed quietly and shook his head and said, "Although the demon pill is good, it is not helpful to my injuries."

“It’s…”

She raised her head slightly and looked at Zhu Ziyu: "This thing is of great use to you!"

…………

The capital, the imperial palace, the residence of the prince.

"Your Highness."

An old man in Taoist robe stood in the hall with bare hands, and spoke in a heavy voice: "The Fire Dragon Boy is seriously injured and has gone!"

"Senior Mingyang, Shi Wuxie, and Canglang feather died in Yumen Mountain. Now only the whale-killer escaped, but he was also seriously injured and his strength was greatly damaged."

"Sun Heng!"

Zhou Xuan, the Prince of Dayong, was wearing a dragon robe, sat upright on the spot, his eyes were filled with divine light and a strong aura. He was not at a disadvantage when facing this old man from Daoji.

His face was slightly dark, and he paused for a long time before he spoke slowly: "A little impatience will cause chaos in the big plan. The immortal gate is about to open, and we cannot destroy the city wall ourselves."

"After ten years, we will connect the passage with the upper realm, and we will be given double repayment to all that owes us!"

"Whether it is the Demon Sect, Daliang, or this Sun Heng!"

There were heavy echoes, wandering in this palace.
Chapter completed!