Fox Demon: Reincarnation of the Ninth Life

"Wang Ye! Are you serious?!"

Wang Quan Xiaoyan looked horrified.

"Of course you don't have to believe it, but you will have to bear the consequences yourself."

Wang Ye put down the teacup and patted Wang Quan Xiaoyan on the shoulder.

It goes without saying that regardless of whether the news is true or not, Wang Quan Xiaoyan has only one choice.

"Oh, I understand. I will try my best to convince the heads of each family."

He sighed and suddenly seemed several years older.

"Master, how much do you know about those guys?"

Wang Quan Xiaoyan is old, and by asking this question he is also trying to pave the way for the younger generation.

After all, the enemy this time was most likely from outside, and they were completely unfamiliar with it. Currently, Wang Ye was the only one who had come into contact with them.

Wang Ye was slightly startled when he heard this, and then shook his head. It was not that he was unwilling to share intelligence, but he knew very little about it. If he expressed wrong information, he would be blamed.

"Really? Alas, it seems we have to rely on the next generation."

Wang Quan Xiaoyan sighed heavily. He did not doubt Wang Ye’s words. If it was anyone else, he would definitely think it was alarmist. But since the person who said this was the fortune teller, it was completely different.

"Master Wang Quan, don't you consider the truth of what I said?"

Wang Ye teased, giving Wang Quan Xiaoyan a 'provocative' smile.

"Hahahaha, do you have to lie to an old man like me?"

Wang Quan Xiaoyan smiled, a hearty smile that did not belong to someone of his age.

"Besides, is it useful to worry about this? In front of you, a guy who has been plotting against the Dao Alliance for five years."

"Hahaha, if it were now, I would hope that you were plotting against us. After all, an unknown enemy is really something that makes people worry."

Wang Quan Xiaoyan seemed to have put aside all his responsibilities and identities.

When the king heard this, he couldn't help but laugh out loud.

"It seems I will disappoint you, Master Wang Quan."

The two of them now seemed to have put aside their hostile stances, and their identities as the leader of the Taoist Alliance and the leader of the Demon Alliance, and were drinking tea and chatting here like close friends regardless of age.

"Why can't I see Lao Qing? Did you put him in solitary confinement?"

Wang Ye mentioned Wang Quan Qingyuan. This was his second purpose for coming here, to meet his best friend.

"I'm afraid I'm disappointing you. My son just went into seclusion yesterday. I'm afraid you won't be able to see him today."

Wang Quan Xiaoyan teased Wang Ye.

When the king heard this, he was not angry. He just stood up slowly, straightened his clothes, and bowed to Wang Quan Xiaoyan.

"Thank you for the hospitality, Master Wang Quan. I won't bother you any more."

The prince said goodbye, put away the treaty, and walked slowly out.

Wang Quan Xiaoyan looked at Wang Ye's figure and couldn't help but sigh in his heart:

"Times have changed. The Dao Alliance has become too aggressive. It's time to hold back a bit."

"Guard? Keep to yourself? Hahaha, this would be a good name for my grandson."

Wang Ye's figure slowly disappeared in Wang Quan's house. At the moment he completely disappeared, several men in black robes appeared behind Wang Quan Xiaoyan. He didn't even need to turn his head to know who they were.

He is from Jianzhong, the real controller of Wangquan Family. Humph! He was a coward when the family was in crisis, but now that he is gone, he comes out to show off his power!

"You let the human enemies go and sent the four great guardian swords of wind, rain, thunder and lightning to the border. Wang Quan Xiaoyan, what crime should you be charged with?"

. . . . . .

In the open space outside Wangquan Villa, Wang Ye was leaning against a tree, gasping for breath, his face pale, like a dead person.

"Ahem, as expected, using the Luanjinwei and Guiyingliu together is too harmful to the body."

He coughed up some blood, wiped the cold sweat from his forehead, slowly moved his steps, and walked out.

The Golden Watchman's Movement makes everything around the body stop functioning; the Turtle and Fly Flow slows down one's own speed by 50 times while forcibly increasing one's physical fitness by five times.

The combination of the two magical powers is basically unstoppable, but the disadvantage is that it consumes too much vitality.

Arriving at the river, Wang Ye relaxed a bit and waved to the boatman on the other side, who subconsciously steered the boat over.

"Great...Great Immortal..."

The boatman naturally saw the person clearly. Unlike the yellow Taoist robe of Wangquan Villa, it was a blue Taoist robe with some blood stains on it.

Everything indicates that the person in front of him is the divine fortune teller who is feared by both humans and demons!

"Please pull me over."

Wang Ye said in a deep voice, and the boatman responded repeatedly.

The fact that the divine fortune teller could come out of Wangquan Villa meant that he had defeated all the masters in Wangquan Villa. How could a mere boatman in the Foundation Establishment Stage dare to offend such a person?

After reaching the shore, Wang Ye said goodbye to the boatman with a smile, but the boatman did not appreciate it at all and sped up the boat and left.

The king was speechless, and then a burst of horse neighing was heard.

With the sound of footsteps, Wang Ye's horse came to Wang Ye following the scent of its master.

Wang Ye stroked his beloved horse, which had accompanied him almost around the world. Looking at the strange light in the horse's pupils, Wang Ye seemed to understand everything.

"It looks like you're about to transform. This is great news..."

As Wang Ye spoke, his hand that was stroking his beloved horse slowly fell. He used up his last bit of strength and said to him:

"take me Home……"

In a faraway place, there are people waiting for him... to return.

Tushan, a red figure was looking forward on the city wall, the gentle breeze was accompanied by the sound of bells, her eyes were smart and deep.

Tushan Honghong has been waiting here for three days without sleep, just staring into the distance in a daze, hoping that the figure she is longing for will appear soon.

That day, as the sun rose, a black figure suddenly appeared. He looked cheerful, riding a horse, and waving at her from a distance, as if announcing his return.

Tears couldn't help but fall from the corners of her eyes, and just as she reached out to hug the figure, Tushan Rongrong's sudden voice rang out.

"Sister, it's time to wake up."

Tushan Honghong woke up as if from a dream, and found that there was nothing in front of her but the rising sun.

She turned around in disappointment, planning to wait here again after completing today's patrol mission.

The moment she was about to leave, Tushan Rongrong beside her suddenly opened her eyes wide and grabbed her sleeve.

"Sister, he...is back."

Tu Shan Honghong turned around and saw the most heartbreaking scene. Even though she had been prepared, her heart still ached when she saw it with her own eyes.

"Rescue!"

Holding back the heartache, he gave the order.

. . . . . .

In the vast universe, the stars are twinkling, like bright gems inlaid on the dark sky. In this vast universe, there is a small life.

This little life is a baby, he lay quietly in a starlight, surrounded by endless void and brilliant fluorescence. Suddenly, his eyes slowly opened, as if his long-sleeping soul finally woke up.

When his eyes met the starry sky, endless insights came to his mind. Each star was like an ancient book, containing endless wisdom and mysteries. Their light traveled across the long distance and shone into his eyes, making him feel the infinite vastness and mysterious depth of the universe.

It was the same scene again, but why was it so clear this time...

Wang also saw that the baby stretched out his hand to him. He could no longer feel his body at this moment, but his consciousness had not completely dissipated.

"There are almost no signs of life. His pulse and heartbeat are so weak that they are almost undetectable. I'm using the Resurrection Grass to keep him alive, but there's only one hour left. If you have anything to say to him, say it now."

That was Cui Yuling's voice, and it sounded very lonely and helpless.

"cough cough"

"Congratulations to the master, your prestige has been improved again, and the matching rate has increased to 99.9%"

Wang Ye felt the pain in his body and opened his eyes with a cough.

"Congratulations!"

Even though his body was in pain, he couldn't help but complain.

"King Ye!"

When the crowd's voices came, Wang Ye looked up.

Wang Yuechu wearing a fox mask, Tushan Rongrong with green bangs, Cui Yuling in green clothes, and Tushan Honghong in red clothes.

It seems he slept for a long time...

Wang Ye slowly stood up. Seeing this, Honghong immediately went to help him, but Wang Ye waved his hand.

"At the beginning of the month."

"I'm here! Teacher!"

Wang Yuechu said, suppressing the grief in his heart.

"Next... everything I said will be distributed to all forces in a week... After I, the divine fortune teller Wang Ye, returned from Wangquan Villa... I had a disagreement with the King of Tushan - Tushan Honghong. We fought... and I was defeated after three rounds, and then... I died..."

Wang Ye’s words stunned everyone present.

"You...what are you talking about!"

Hong Hong roared.

Wang Yuechu had followed Wang Ye the longest, and seemed to understand something, so he slowly knelt down and saluted.

"Disciple... obey your orders!"

The king also heard this and felt relieved.

He stood up with difficulty and looked at Tushan Honghong.

"Can you accompany me...to visit Tushan again?"

Wang Ye showed a smile that was uglier than crying.

"……it is good."

Honghong agreed with difficulty.

In Tushan Commercial District, just like a few days ago, he changed into white casual clothes and strolled here holding Honghong's hand.

However, this time, there was no smile on her face...

After wandering around the commercial district, they came to the Twin Peaks, where flowers were everywhere and a casual breeze turned into a sea of ​​flowers for a day.

"Honghong, this flower smells so good."

Wang Ye squatted beside the flowers and smelled their fragrance like a naughty child.

Tushan Honghong just watched from the sidelines in silence...

"Pfft~"

Without any warning, Wang Ye spat out a mouthful of blood and his body became shaky.

"King Ye!"

Honghong immediately stepped forward to support him, her eyes full of heartache.

"Honghong, there is another place...Take me there..."

Wang Ye grabbed Honghong's hand tightly, as if he wanted to convey his thoughts to her.

"Another place to mention? ...Yes! ...The Bitter Love Tree!"

Princess Tushan Honghong picked up Wang Ye and almost instantly arrived at the core area of ​​Tushan, in front of the giant tree of suffering.

She knelt on her knees and clasped her hands together.

"My great tree of bitterness, I, Tushan Honghong, am willing to swear with all the memories of our acquaintance and all my magical powers..."

"Wait... half of the demon power will be enough, cough cough cough."

Wang Ye stopped Tushan Honghong.

Tushan Honghong frowned slightly when she saw this, but still listened to Wang Ye and used half of her magic power to swear.

Wang Ye was relieved when he heard this, and he used all his strength to slowly say:

"I would like to..."

As if it had heard their appeal, the giant tree of suffering suddenly dropped large petals, and the string of Buddhist beads in Wang Ye's arms glowed and split into two.

Feeling the half of the demonic power missing from her body, Tushan Honghong caressed Wang Ye's cheek, and the renewal of fate took effect, and Wang Ye's body stopped beating...

The changes were ineffective at this moment, and Wang Ye's true appearance was now revealed.

"So, you are already that old..."