A huge seven-tailed white fox jumped out of the void. Then the light shined brightly, and quickly transformed into a middle-aged man. This man has gray hair, and a strand of white beard hair hangs down his shoulders on each side of his cheeks. Born exceptionally handsome, and has a dignified and graceful demeanor. As soon as the man appeared, Zongming's face showed an expression of uncontrollable excitement. He knelt down on one knee and shouted: "Qingqiu Zongming, I have seen my emperor!" Those fox tribes from Qingqiu also knelt down one after another, shouting the name of the fox emperor. Only Zongshou stared blankly at the man. Maybe even he himself doesn't know what kind of reaction and expression he should make at this time. The young man looked coldly at Zong Shou, Zong Ming and the middle-aged man several times, his slightly frowning brows relaxed. The middle-aged man breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the young man slowly let go of his hand on the handle of the knife.
Then he hurriedly saluted. "Qingqiu Zongyang, I met the senior." "You are Zong Shou's father?" The boy who hadn't said a word since he appeared finally spoke. His voice was cold, like a finger tapping on a knife. Facing the young man's question, the Fox Emperor respectfully replied: "My dear. "When did you come?" "always there." "Then why not make a move?" "Before I had time, the senior appeared." "How do you want to deal with these people?" "When killing the same clan, according to the law of the Qingqiu clan, its tail should be removed, its cultivation should be abolished, and its determination should be ruled..." The two asked and answered, like a master and a student in a private school, it was a bit weird, but no one thought it was wrong. "This time Zongshou is going back with you, you need to treat him well, if not..." The young man paused for a moment to think, and then said plainly: "I will slaughter Qingqiu Mountain. Mountains of corpses, seas of blood, and seas of evil seemed to sweep in once again. All the monsters present, including the Fox Emperor, trembled violently. Those fox clans from Qingqiu's veins quickly retracted their heads into their chests. The boy then looked at Zong Shou again.
No more talking, turned around and left lightly. The corpses of those monsters who were beheaded by him before were also taken away by him. In a blink of an eye, no one was there. Zong Shou stared blankly at the direction in which the young man was going away, until the figure of the other party disappeared completely, then he reacted abruptly. "Brother Lin Qing! Brother Lin Qing!" Zong Shou hurriedly shouted and waved. He is so stupid. When brother Lin Qing left, he didn't say a word to him. Just when Zong Shou was so anxious that tears were about to come out. A voice came from far away in the sky. "Goodbye." Zong Shou's waving hand walked in the air, and then slowly fell. He said softly: "Goodbye." The Fox Emperor had come to his side at some point, and couldn't help asking: "Friend?" "Um." Zong Shou nodded, and then added: "Good friend. "Zong Shou has lived in the sky prison for a long time, and he hasn't stepped out of the fifth floor for 30 years. How can he know such a friend?" In the void, the old man in brocade clothes still had a look of shock and disbelief on his face. "As long as there is fate, who said that staying on the fifth floor of the prison can't make friends?" Ji Aoyue opened her mouth slowly, then seemed to think of something, and sighed softly: "Zong Shou is better than me, making only one friend in this life is better than making hundreds of friends. On weekdays, they are called brothers and sisters, and those who are good can't wait to wear the same pair of underpants. At the critical moment, there is not even one who can come out to help support the situation... None." Saying that, Ji Aoyue flicked her sleeves, turned and left. "I'm back." The eyes of the brocade-clothed old man flickered, and his face became a little ugly. "Ji Aoyue, are you still brooding over the fact that I didn't stand up to help you back then? Don't you look at what you committed in the first place? Who came to your door?
How can I help you? How dare I help you? Ji Aoyue, don't leave, we won't be able to explain this clearly today!" The two chased after each other and soon disappeared. Here, all the fox clan in Qingqiu are kneeling in front of the fox emperor in fear. At this time, they knew that it was because they came out of Qingqiu, contacted Baishenglou secretly, ambushed the two powerful men of Zong's line, and intercepted and killed Zong Mingzong Temple. The Fox Emperor actually followed and watched from the beginning to the end. He has been enduring all this time, just wanting to endure all those people with evil intentions jumping out, and then there is enough evidence to punish them and kill them. Even if he saw with his own eyes that the loyal and loyal Demon Emperor was being skinned and tailed by them, and the Monster core was dug raw, he was still unmoved. In order to pave the way for his half-demon son and secure his position as the future Fox Emperor of Qingqiu. Really ruthless, hot hearted! Yan Laosan emptied out several sources of background in one breath and invited the Great Saint of Baishenglou to help intercept and kill his fellow clansmen. In the eyes of ordinary people, it is already crazy enough. Compared with Fox Emperor's plan, it seems too immature. Rao Zong Ming, after sorting out everything, his expression became extremely complicated, and he almost felt that he could no longer look directly at the image of my emperor in his heart. But the Fox Emperor didn't take it seriously at all, he was immersed in the joy of the reunion of father and son three thousand years ago. Looking at Zong Shou, who was fair and handsome, who was somewhat similar to himself, the Fox Emperor's eyes fell on the wooden hairpin on his head. "Remove the hairpin and let the emperor take a good look at you." Zong Shou hesitated for a moment, then reached out and gently removed the wooden hairpin that bound his hair. In an instant, a waterfall of blue silk hangs down. The originally handsome and delicate facial features quickly became delicate and soft. Within a breath, the original Zong Shou has disappeared. Instead, there is a beautiful woman who is beautiful all day long and turns all living beings upside down. Tianhu Tianhu. This is the true form of the Sky Fox! All the bystanders were stunned. "Father Emperor" Zong Shou spoke softly, and even his voice changed, becoming pure and ethereal. "good." The Fox Emperor fixedly looked at Zong Shou in front of him, and his eyes were in a trance for a moment.
"This is you. More like your mother, many..." The Fox Emperor read, picked up the wooden hairpin in Zong Shou's hand. Looking at the wooden hairpin, it seems to be looking at someone. "Bully Tianchai, bully Tianchai. The sky can still be deceived, let alone people? At the beginning, your mother relied on this hairpin to stay with me in the brothel for more than three months. I never realized that she was actually a daughter. You say it's funny or not..." The Fox Emperor was talking to himself, sometimes laughing and sometimes crying, falling into his own memories. Zong Shou looked at the father in front of him. Although he was related by blood, he could clearly feel the deep care he had for the mountains and seas. But meeting for the first time, there is always something strange. She still couldn't help recalling the Great Hall on the fifth floor of the dungeon in her mind. The people in the temple. The things in the palace. Zong Shou glanced in the direction of Yu Jingcheng subconsciously, and said softly in his heart: "Brother Lin Qing, see you next time, maybe you won't recognize me..." Mass Burial Site in the Western Suburbs. The heavy ghost fog suddenly broke open, and a Daoist shadow engulfed a group of corpses and entered it. As soon as it landed, ten ferocious and terrifying ghost dragons roared over. With a whimper, he rushed to the person who came, and played around, growling again and again, like a dog begging for comfort and hugs. "Go, go, get out of the way first." Su Yuxing pushed away a pair of ghost dragons licking his drool all over his face, and found a dry place to sit down. His eyes fell on the pile of monster corpses in front of him. When the devil is killed, the body is lost as well. But monsters are different. On the third floor of the prison, Su Yuxing, who helped old man Xue get rid of the demon for half a year, knows very well what a monster is. Therefore, all the corpses of these monsters were brought back. But don't take advantage of the group of demon slayers. Because the target was huge and there was nowhere to go, he simply ran to Ghost Dragon.
Recalling today's farewell battle, Su Yuxing first made a brief summary of the battle. When he first appeared on the stage, he used the "Yan Luo Sword" obtained from Ghost Tun Cao Xiao. Although it is only third rank, it secretly cooperates with the method of penetrating the dark and entering the underworld, which is extremely strange. Using it for the first time, the effect is beyond Su Yuxing's expectation. "Whether it's an assassination or a rescue, it's all easy to use. A few miles away, the sword light is prominent, and if you see it, you may avoid it. Or, the paw that landed on Zong Shou's head might have been slapped down. But with this Yan Luo sword, it is really hard to defend against it. So even though it is only a third rank martial art, in the hands of Su Yuxing, it has displayed a powerful brilliance that is not inferior to supernatural powers. Little Art Avenue. This is the avenue of minor arts. Then he killed Baishenglou with that knife. Su Yuxing also had a clearer understanding of own's strength. ""Concentrating Breath Jue" + Faxiang Divine Soul + Da Luo Jianyuan + Sha Jie Pill, the strongest sword with millions of experience and human slaughter, the power can cut the Xuan Pill Ninth Stage!" Maybe more. After all, that Baishenglou's hideous body has the bloodline of an ancient ferocious beast fighting for beasts. After its body is revealed, its strength will surpass that of ordinary Xuandan Ninth Stage by a large margin. And Su Yuxing chopped it down with one knife... It seems that he didn't think it was too much effort, which proved that he was far from reaching the real upper limit of his Xeon sword. "Dharma Realm?" Su Yuxing shook his head. I don't know. You have to find a real Dharma image to compare it with before you can understand it. Seeing Zongshou off this time was quite rewarding. Thinking of Zong Shou, Su Yuxing felt quite relieved. His father the fox emperor seems to have more eyes than the magic circle in the jailer, and he is sincere to Zongshou. With him covering him, Zongshou can continue to clean up this white paper. "It's been a long time, the next time we meet, I really don't know when it will be..." Su Yuxing sighed softly. The old jailers said that if you stay in the sky for a long time, you will grow old quickly.
In the past, Su Yuxing only said that the spirit of the prison corrodes the body, damages the vitality, and makes it easy to age prematurely. But now I understand. This old word. Should also be in the heart. For two years in prison, I don't know how many prisoners came and went to pick up and send away. I have read almost all the life and death in the world. The mentality is really old. Everything feels like a passing moment, and it becomes lighter and lighter. "If I were Zong Shou who met two years later, maybe I wouldn't help him, would I?" Su Yuxing asked himself. But no answer. Don't think about the depressing things anymore, let's take stock of the harvest first and be happy. Su Yuxing regained his spirits, and with one move, he gathered all the monster corpses brought back in front of him. (Zhao sings well) This harvest is different from previous ones. Don't look at the "Sin and Prison Sutra" first, but first look at the corpse itself. Su Yuxing brought back a total of eleven demon corpses. There are seven of Baishenglou and four of Qingqiu. Almost all of them are above the spiritual strength of the Sea Demon King, among them there is even a Monster core Ninth Stage's ancient hideous corpse. Just put these corpses there. You can easily exchange for thousands of gold and silver mountains. "The tiger corpse of the demon king who practiced for three thousand years. The corpse of the demon king wolf who has practiced for more than two thousand years. The fox corpse of the demon king who has practiced for more than two thousand years..." Su Yuxing was rough and couldn't help shouting: "Get rich!" But in the next second, he looked a little depressed again. It's a pity that he couldn't spend any of these demon corpses worth tens of thousands of gold. Where did the channel flowers come from?
In reality, he is nothing more than a small official of the fourth stage of Ningmai, the chief prison officer. At this moment, Su Yuxing feels helpless like guarding the gold mine and eating chaff. "never mind. Anyway, I don't need any resources and treasures, I can keep them as specimens for collection. " Just imagine, when dozens or hundreds of demon corpses will be gathered, hula la, and placed in the living room of your home. Some guests came, take them to see Liang. "Look, isn't this your ancestor? You said it was a coincidence, he was placed next to the toilet in my house!" What a shock. What a cool picture! Su Yuxing is comforting himself. The two halves of the five-tailed one-horned red leopard-like beast's corpse suddenly joined together and stood up. It gave him a serious shock. what's going on? Fraud corpse?!.
