Fox Demon: Reincarnation of the Ninth Life

That night

Starlight appears in the sky along with the darkness, guiding the confused people.

In the brightly candlelit room, Tushan Honghong and Wang Ye sat upright.

Wang Ye clasped his hands together and pondered what he saw in the inner scene.

If God really exists, then a person's fortune should be determined from birth.

But how could he explain what he saw from the little Taoist priest? The two threads of fate in the past could not be fully explored.

Some of the sealed ones came from after the mission, which was the time period when he met Tushan Honghong.

Could it be that something unexpected happened during that period of time that changed his original fortune?

Wang Ye recalled himself outside the house where Tushan Honghong was kidnapped, and the messy fragments of memory in his mind were rearranged at that time.

It seems to be a picture of the little Taoist priest and Tushan Honghong. Could this incident be related to Honghong?

Wang Ye raised his eyes and looked at Tushan Honghong who was staring at him in a daze.

When Tushan Honghong saw that Wang was also looking at her, she immediately looked away, picked up the hot tea on the table and started to make tea.

The king was not affected by her strange behavior and continued to ponder the strange thread of fate.

Because of the changes in past fortunes, the future is no longer unique, so...

Thousands of stars are connected into lines, shining brightly like fireworks in the dark.

That scene was very shocking!

Tushan Honghong blushed unconsciously when she saw Wang Ye staring at her.

She had complicated emotions towards her savior, and it was these complicated emotions that gave her powerful strength.

"Miss Honghong."

"exist!"

Wang Ye's sudden voice startled Tushan Honghong.

"Your tea...spilt out."

After hearing Wang Ye's words, Honghong noticed that the table was already filled with tea.

"Ah! Sorry, I'll go get a towel."

"Need not."

Seeing Tushan Honghong about to leave, Wang Ye immediately stopped him.

He stretched out his hand and the flames burned on it.

The word "li"!

Red Refining!

Wow, Fenghou Qimen is really being played out in a variety of ways!

Soon the tea on the table dried up, and Wang Ye said in a deep voice:

"Miss Honghong, did the Dao Alliance's attack this time make you think of anything?"

Honghong was startled by the sudden seriousness of the conversation, but she quickly got used to it.

Although the two had been sitting here for twenty-five minutes, Wang Ye was still in deep thought and the two had no actual conversation.

This time, Wang Ye met with Tushan Honghong alone because he had predicted the future and the situation was serious!

"Weak, very weak!"

Honghong thought about it and blurted out that even though she had been promoted to the Great Demon King, Tushan, who had lost Fengqi and Kongqing, was already the weakest force in the demon world.

Without the top-level combat power to hold down the Dao League, anyone in the Dao League can come and step on it.

Not to mention the other three demon kingdoms, some demons have been coveting Tushan for a long time, such as Beishan...

Of course, I’m not talking about the Demon Emperor of Beishan. This guy now lies in a daze on the ruins of the Demon Control Kingdom every day. Many things in Beishan are managed by Ji Ye.

Although the combat capabilities of the seventy-two demon kings in Beishan vary, no one is willing to provoke this force.

In the Western Region, Fan Yunfei, who was once the best master in the Western Region, was unrivaled in the art of controlling sand. He killed Wang Quan Jingxing in front of the gate of Wang Quan Villa, and suppressed the human race for hundreds of years.

Not to mention the Southern Kingdom, the Poison Emperor of Nanchu, Huan Du Qingtian, is the oldest Demon Emperor, having lived for ten thousand years, not to mention the Poison Queen and the seventy-two cave masters who were dealt with by the Poison Emperor alone.

They are all ruthless characters, and in comparison, Tushan is...

"In order to protect themselves, the human race, with the king as the leader and the other major families as the assistants, established the Yiqi Dao League in order to resist the invasion of monsters."

Wang Ye spoke freely, saying that he had actually been reminding Tushan Honghong all along that what he had calculated, that the establishment of the Demon Alliance, needed to be put on the agenda.

But he couldn't tell her directly what he had calculated in the inner vision. After all, this would be considered deceiving heaven and would be backfired by heaven.

Although this method of slow enlightenment will be noticed by the Heavenly Dao, the backlash will not be very serious.

"According to you, we should also have our own allies?"

Honghong brought the situation of the human race at that time to Tushan, and even Wang Ye used his strange magical powers to intimidate the Taoist alliance members.

But no one knows whether there are some troublemakers in the Taoist Alliance.

"That's right, the demon tribe also needs to establish its own alliance. This should be the best way to solve the current situation where Tushan is attacked from all sides!"

Wang Ye’s eyes were firm.

Honghong fell into deep thought. She had had such thoughts before, but...

Monsters are naturally proud, let alone a monster king who owns his own territory.

It is not difficult to form an alliance with them.

However, this is also the most fundamental way to break the impasse. With allies, Tushan's situation will be much better. At least it will not be harassed by the Taoist Alliance from time to time like it is now.

"Wang Ye, I have also thought about forming a demon alliance, but... I really can't leave Tushan."

After careful consideration, Honghong came to this conclusion.

The current Tushan cannot do without Tushan Honghong. Although Tushan Rongrong is smart, she does not have enough strength.

Although Tushan Yaya is slightly stronger, her brain is indeed not very sharp, especially after drinking... her IQ will drop again.

"Miss Honghong, let me ask you one question. Do you want to form a demon alliance and implement this method to break the impasse for Tushan?"

The king also said solemnly.

When Tushan Honghong heard this, her eyes sparkled.

Tushan is her home. The successive departures of Fengqi and Kongqing have put too much of a burden on her.

Although she is close to the maturity of a fox demon, the transformation of her mind is not as easy as the increase of strength.

"Of course!"

Hong Hong spoke in a firm tone.

"Okay, then... I will go negotiate with the various demon kings."

Wang Ye said it in a relaxed manner, as if it was not a big deal.

“No! You are not as advanced as I am now. Even if you have those strange magical powers, you will still die if you meet the Great Demon King.”

Honghong slammed her hands on the table and jumped up to refute.

"Don't worry, I'm a fortune teller."

Wang Ye was still relaxed and comfortable.

From the perspective of ordinary people, Wang Ye's behavior is tantamount to suicide.

But he had his fortune told, so isn't it what sorcerers like them should do, following God's will and going with the flow?

He was just going to do something that was bound to happen in the future. Why would he worry about his life?

"The king..."

Tushan Honghong felt a dull pain in her heart when she saw Wang Ye's relaxed and comfortable look.

Is he doing this for Tushan or for me?

Is it worth it? For a monster like me who almost killed him...

Honghong's eyes were gloomy, and of course, Wang couldn't see it.

The purpose of his visit this time is to make Tushan Honghong determined to establish the Demon Alliance.

"Well, see you tomorrow, Miss Honghong."

"Well, see you tomorrow."

Tushan Honghong looked at Wang Ye's receding back, as if she had turned back into the little fox demon in red, looking at the human boy who was a head taller than her, standing in front of her.

"Oh, I thought something was going to happen."

Tushan Rongrong suddenly appeared from the side door.

"Rongrong? Why are you here?"

Honghong was very surprised to see Rongrong.

"If I say I just happened to pass by, I'm afraid my sister won't believe me."

Rongrong teased.

"That's natural."

Honghong calmed down.

"Sister, you like Brother Wang Ye, right?"

A sudden critical hit!

"No! You, what are you talking about! How could I possibly…"

Tushan Rongrong's words made the King of Tushan, who was so arrogant during the day and always ready to fight, blush.

He is worthy of being the future Tushan think tank, the demon with a thousand faces.

"elder sister……"

Tushan Rongrong narrowed her eyes and stared at Honghong, it was self-evident.

"Rongrong, you know, I almost killed him."

Tushan Honghong's eyes were gloomy. She had always felt guilty towards Wang Ye.

For the naive little fox demon, a hero is someone who stands up for you when you are in danger.

All her dreams were fulfilled at that moment, and she would follow him for the rest of her life, loving what he loved and thinking what he thought.

"Sister, love is complicated and irrational. If you are sure of your feelings, acting quickly is the best option."

"The life span of a human race is less than a hundred years. Although he is still young, he has the world in his heart. I estimate that he will leave Tushan in a few days."

"When you meet again, it may not be so relaxing and pleasant."

Tushan Rongrong explained that in her eyes, the king was also a human.

Although he has always had a good impression of monsters, if the situation in the world is not as precarious as it is now, I believe that Wang Ye will not be merciful to monsters.

"Rongrong, I understand everything you said, but..."

Honghong spoke after a period of silence. Now she could only remain silent. There was too much age difference between them, and Tushan was in danger now, so there was no spare time for her to talk about love.

The two sisters ended their conversation, and Tushan Rongrong walked under the stars and slowly opened her eyes.

"Hey! Xiao Rongrong, I've been waiting for you for a long time."

He is the king.

. . . . . .

A week later, Wang Ye officially left Tushan. Of course, he did not mobilize a large army, but left secretly with the little Taoist priest who had recovered.

Tushan Rongrong stared at the two figures going away and recalled the night a week ago.

Wang Ye's words lingered in her ears for a long time and she could not forget them. His calculations temporarily solved Tushan's urgent problem.

He has revealed the name of the divine fortune teller to the head of the Ji family, and he believes that it will spread throughout the Taoist Alliance soon.

And he lobbied in the martial arts world as Taoist Wang, the Demon Emperor of Beishan, the Destroyer of Tianjun Shi Kuan, the number one master in the Western Region, Fan Yunfei, and the Poison Emperor of Nanchu, Huan Du Qingtian.

"Ten years, at most ten years, I will be back. By then, the Dao League will not have any improper thoughts about Tushan!"

Ten years is just a moment for monsters, but a long time for humans.

Human life spans only a few decades, yet he was willing to spend a decade to establish the Demon Alliance and protect Tushan.

Tushan Rongrong was the only demon who came with them during this farewell, while Tushan Honghong and Yaya were not told.

There was just a red figure in the sky, so beautiful and charming.

"Ten years, goodbye."

The sound comes out before the mouth moves.

The divine fortune teller stayed in Tushan forever, while Taoist Wang traveled around the world.