Oh no, the crazy senior sister found out that I am a fox demon!

But instead he gripped the sword even tighter.

"Brother Taishi, I'm here to help you!"

Wu Yuanxiu held a gold and jade-inlaid beast-taming bell in his hand and used his ability to make the bell ring. The horned tiger behind him heard the sound and slowly descended from the sky.

The white wings spread out and the tiger roared.

The ancient tree demon was trembling so much that it was frightened and kept retracting its vines.

"Despicable... shameless, why are you fighting two against one?"

Gu Chufu closed his eyes. His entire palm was almost cut off by the sharp sword blade. Pain continued to spread from the crack on his palm.

It’s over. I don’t want to stay here today.

But he still hugged Shen Jingjun tightly, but the tiger just stopped above Gu Chufu, sniffed gently, and did not bite.

His eyes rolled around, as if he was thinking about something.

There is a sense of fellow tribesmanship.

And it is an existence that is closer to the bloodline of a divine beast.

"Why is this, Pavilion Master?"

Seeing the huge tiger hesitating, Taishigong directly said what was in his mind. Wu Yuanxiu's face changed. This mythical beast had never embarrassed him since it was caught, but now it even ignored the orders of the beast-taming bell.

This is the beast-taming bell passed down by the founder of their Wanshou Pavilion. Even the dragons flying in the sky have to bow down to it.

It can be said to be a magical weapon that does not exist anywhere else in the world.

Now that he was being questioned by the leader of the Qiling Sect, Wu Yuanxiu naturally felt ashamed. He changed his hand gestures, pinched his fingers and chanted spells rapidly.

The sound of the beast-taming bell began to tinkle, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on Wu Yuanxiu's forehead. He saw the tiger with white wings roaring.

His mind, which had been paused for a short time, was controlled again by the beast-taming bell. Gu Chufu's ears were buzzing and he was almost deafened by the tiger's roar to the sky.

The legs that wanted to escape were extremely stiff at this moment. Gu Chufu was a little afraid of tigers because of his fox nature, and he couldn't even lift his legs.

No!

Gu Chufu silently chanted a spell in his heart, clenched his hands, and used the last bit of spiritual power in his body to try to create a barrier, just like in the spider's nest, to protect the two of them.

The golden ripples flowed, but with another long roar from the white-browed tiger, they turned into ashes and disappeared.

With her level of cultivation, it's like hitting a rock with an egg.

Gu Chufu was directly attacked by the spiritual power caused by the failure of the barrier. Blood and energy accumulated in his chest and his hands were shaking.

However, at this moment, Shen Jingjun stood up from his arms, closed his eyes, stretched out his hand, and Ting Lei, who was buried somewhere, flew over quickly.

I swear to live and die together with my master.

Shen Jingjun was holding the hilt of the sword with blood-stained slender fingers, and his eyes were still closed, which made people feel weird no matter how they looked at him.

How can someone wake up but still have their eyes closed?

All the wounds on her body had healed, leaving only blood. If it weren't for the Qi Ling Sect's gauze that had been stained red with blood, it would be hard to tell that Shen Jingjun had experienced a fight.

The corners of his lips curled up in a smile.

Her eyes slowly opened, revealing red pupils. The lines on her body were flowing, and she didn't look like a disciple from a righteous sect at all. She was simply... a cultivator from the demon clan.

The evil energy and the thunder energy entangled each other.

It unexpectedly presented a strangely harmonious state, entwining Shen Jingjun's body, especially the arm holding the purple sword. The blade was horizontal, with demonic energy and thunder energy, and a sharp edge.

"This is impossible... How can a demon cultivator control the power of thunder?"

"At the beginning of all things, thunder made the decision... This is impossible."

His eyes slowly opened, the color of his pupils was black and revealed a demonic aura. Gu Chufu covered his chest, looked at Shen Jingjun's back, opened his lips, and his throat felt a little dry.

"Senior sister...are you okay?"

As if unconscious, Shen Jingjun did not respond to Gu Chufu's words. He held the sword and rushed forward with the blade facing Taishigong with great force.

Taishigong blocked with his sword, but still stumbled and stepped on the white skeleton behind him, and his black boots sank into the ground due to inertia.

The white-browed tiger was also stepped on the head and became furious. It turned around and faced Shen Jingjun, flapping its wings and ready to bring down its big white claws.

Gu Chufu didn't care about so many things at this time. He didn't know where he got the courage from, but he stretched out his fingers and grabbed the white tiger's big tail. It was furry and felt good.

This grab directly scratched the tiger's fur.

As the saying goes, you can't touch a tiger's butt, and you naturally can't touch a tiger's tail either.

What’s more, it is the bloodline of a divine beast.

Looking at his hands covered in blood, which had dyed the white tiger fur red, Gu Chufu held on tightly.

He knew that if he let go, the white tiger would definitely attack Shen Jingjun.

However, Shen Jingjun swung his sword back, aiming it directly at the pupil of the Bai Ze divine beast. It dodged quickly, and the sword missed the target, but it also cut off the tiger's white whiskers, and three whiskers floated down from the air.

Gu Chufu was a little frightened when he saw this.

Being a fox herself, she knew how important whiskers were to animals.

Sure enough, after the tiger's whiskers fell off, it felt its body was a little dizzy, its senses were not as sharp as before, and it became much clumsy.

"Sister..."

Gu Chufu quickly let go of the tiger's white tail.

The tiger whose beard had fallen off became furious, and roared twice at Shen Jingjun who had shaved off his beard. The hot air gushing out of his mouth blew up the black hair on Shen Jingjun's temples, creating a strong wind.

In an instant, the branches and corpses on the ground were blown backwards.

Shen Jingjun, who was standing in front of the white mythical tiger, just pursed her red lips and slightly opened her thin lips, but no sound was made.

Gu Chufu understood that Shen Jingjun was saying to him, "Go quickly."

In chaos, Shen Jingjun had lost his consciousness, and the control of his body was gradually swallowed up by the evil energy. The power of thunder was also engulfed by the evil energy.

Shen Jingjun could only remember a familiar voice in his ear, calling him "Senior Sister" over and over again.

"Hurry up... the first dog days of summer... hurry up."

Is it... the first dog days of summer?

You can't fall down here yet, not yet.

The first dog days are still here.

His lips could only murmur the words "hurry up" over and over again, unconsciously.

Don't stay here any longer, it's the beginning of the dog days and it's too dangerous here.

"Are you crazy... How dare you face the thousand-year-old beast directly? You must be crazy!"

"With this kind of evil magic, I don't think the divine beast Bai Ze will win, but I don't know how many lives will be lost by practicing this kind of evil magic."

Tai Shi Jian listened to the whispers behind him and was in a panic. He wanted to go forward to help Shen Jingjun, but he didn't know where to start. In front of him were his father and the leader of the Ten Thousand Beasts Pavilion.

Behind me are fellow Taoists from all over the world.

It was difficult to make a decision. Tai Shi Jian clenched his fingers into fists and clapped them on his palms. He sighed, but still did not move forward.

I hope that the divine beast Wu Yuanxiu will show mercy.