Fox Demon: Reincarnation of the Ninth Life

A month passed quickly.

"Humph, stinky ball, don't accuse me of bullying you!"

Tushan Yaya crossed her arms over her chest and carried an endless wine jug on her back. Standing opposite her was Wang Ye, who was wearing a dark blue Taoist robe.

After all, his previous clothes had been pierced by Tushan Honghong, and if he wore them again, people would think he was a hooligan.

"Really? Then please bully me for a while, and don't go to your sister to cry about it after being beaten by me again."

Wang Ye smiled slightly. This smile looked like a spring breeze to others, but in Tushan Yaya's eyes, it was simply the devil's smile.

"Humph! That was because I was lenient with you, a patient. This time, I will not hold back!"

Wang Ye shook his head. In this month, he finally understood Tushan Yaya's personality. She was naive, playful, and especially attached to Tushan Honghong.

"The endless wine flask, fill it up!"

"Xunzi! Wind rope!"

Although the endless wine jug was full, Yaya had no chance to taste this fine wine.

The wind ropes tied her up in the air, and Wang Ye snatched her wine jug and started drinking "tons, tons, tons".

"Good wine!"

"Stinky ball! Put me down right now, you are cheating me and not letting me drink!"

Because Wang Ye usually likes to tie her hair into a bun, she was given the nickname "Stinky Bun".

"Hey, hey, hey, be reasonable. When did I say you can drink? It depends on your ability. You drink without ability, and you blame me?"

Wang Ye finished showing off the wine in the endless wine jug and teased.

"Humph! I think you don't dare to let me drink! Stinky ball, if you are afraid, just say it!"

Tushan Yaya started to use the method of provoking the opponent, and to be honest, it was very effective.

The king also placed the Endless Wine Flask on the ground and untied the 'wind rope'.

"Okay, then I'll have a good fight with you today, drink."

Wang Ye stretched.

"Huh? Stinky ball, are you sick? Why did you let me drink this time?"

Yaya fell to the ground and was a little confused. Normally, this guy would not let her go so easily.

"What? Are you scared?"

Wang Ye struck a match and it lit up immediately.

"Afraid? Would I be afraid? Come on!"

"The endless wine flask, fill it up!"

'Tons, tons, tons'

The cold energy burst out from her body. Two months ago, Tushan Yaya had already cultivated the icy energy, but she had always been devoted to her sister and disdained to use it.

It's just that you have power and talent but use other things, alas, just for fun.

"Oh? Did the Great Demon temporarily increase its strength to that of a Small Demon King?"

Interesting, the Qimen formation diagram is now available!

"The word 'dry'! A trick! A dazzling array of flowers!"

Five kings also suddenly appeared and attacked Tushan Yaya.

"What? Five stinky balls?!"

Because usually when dealing with Tushan Yaya and Wang Ye, they just use "wind rope" to play bondage play, so in fact, Tushan Yaya knows basically nothing about Wang Ye's abilities.

Yaya swung her fist quickly, and the four phantoms suddenly disappeared.

"The word 'Li'! Chi Lian!"

A ball of fire appeared in Wang Ye's hand.

"You can still use fire?!"

The icy power enveloped Tushan Yaya's body, and fire could not enter.

"The word 'Dui'! Black colored glaze!"

Wang Ye's hands were filled with black, and he came behind Yaya in an instant.

Tai Chi Yang Hand!

move!

拦！

hammer!

'boom! '

"Ahhh!"

Tushan Yaya was knocked away directly.

The word Xun!

Wind rope!

Bundled play2.0

"Are you convinced? Xiao~Ya~Ya?"

Wang also squatted down and teased Tushan Yaya who was tied up upside down in mid-air.

"Stinky ball! You're playing dirty tricks! How can you be so strong?!"

Yaya is still sharp-tongued, naive and playful.

"Alas, if you give up cultivating your power and directly practice ice magic, it will definitely not be so easy for me to defeat you."

There is gain only when there is sacrifice. If you cultivate both strength and ice at the same time, you will definitely not be able to fully unleash your power.

Wang also had a strange feeling, which came from the reassembled memory fragments. The little fox demon in front of him who was being bullied by him now might become a demon king in the future.

. . . . . .

Yao Xinzhai

Yaya was eating voraciously, but Wang Ye had no appetite at all.

It’s been a month. I’ve been in Tushan for so long, it’s time to go out and have a look.

What? Are you going back to Yellow Wind City?

No, no, no, that place is similar to Tushan. People have enough food and clothing, but they have lost a lot of freedom, and the king also yearns for freedom.

Maybe I'll go back in a while, but definitely not now.

I also wrote a letter to Wang Yaowu to let him know that I was safe. Although I haven't received a reply yet, at least I don't feel guilty about running away from home.

"Stinky ball! Why don't you eat? Are you afraid that I will surpass you after practicing hard?"

Although Tushan Yaya was harsh in her words, her eyes were on the snacks on Wang Ye's plate.

"Take it if you want to eat it. I'm not very hungry."

How could Wang Ye not know this guy's character?

Sure enough, the next second, the plate disappeared.

"Xiaopei, open the panel."

Wang Ye thought to himself.

"Okay, master."

Character: Wang Ye

Abilities: Tai Chi Yin Hand (unlocked), Tai Chi Yang Hand (unlocked), Feng Hou Qi Men (unlocked)

Ability proficiency: Tai Chi Yin Hand (familiar with it), Tai Chi Yang Hand (familiar with it), Feng Hou Qi Men (great achievement)

Match rate: 49.9%

This month, I have finally raised my proficiency in Fenghou Qimen to the 'great success' level. To be honest, I have to thank the little girl Tushan Yaya.

"Oh, I'm so full."

After eating, Tushan Yaya, with a big belly, lay contentedly on the chair.

"It's agreed that this meal is yours."

Yaya said with satisfaction.

"Yes, yes, I'll treat you."

Inner thought: They won’t charge me any money anyway.

Because he saved Tushan Honghong and Tushan Rongrong, all his expenses in Tushan this month, including food, accommodation and clothing, were free.

"Well, let me continue. It is rumored that five hundred years ago, the ninja who challenged the Aolai Kingdom called himself a member of the Underworld Clan. He had a long sword that could cut through everything, and his realm had reached the peak of the Demon King."

"Alas, what a pity, he died in the battle in Aolai Country, and the whereabouts of the long sword has been unknown since then. Legend has it that whoever obtains the long sword can break through the realm of the Demon King, or even surpass the Demon King."

The storyteller's voice came from the next table. The profession of storyteller can be said to be particularly popular in this world.

You can get rewards just by talking, but who can tell what truth is hidden in the words?

"But...surpassing the Demon King realm? Interesting."

Wang Ye turned to look at Tushan Yaya and asked:

"Xiao Yaya, do you know the guy from five hundred years ago that the storyteller talked about?"

"Oh? You mean that? That's just a legend. I've heard it since I was a child. It's a bedtime story."

Wang Ye: She didn’t answer my question seriously at all!

Get up and leave, since you won't tell me! I'll do the math myself!

"Hey! You haven't..."

Before Yaya could finish her words, the head of the family arrived.

"Second Miss, please look at this payment..."

Yaya was speechless for a while.

"Second Miss, please don't make things difficult for us."

Tushan Yaya’s inner thoughts: Damn stinky meatball!

On the other side, Wang was thinking on the way and planned to tell fortune for this legendary figure from five hundred years ago.

Although he had never heard of or seen this person, a special feeling made him very interested in this person.

After the dinner, Wang Ye came to an open space and sat cross-legged.

Interior, come in!

The starry sky exploded, the universe opened up, and chaos was constantly changing at this moment. Wang Ye watched all this and silently recited the questions he wanted to know, and then...

When he opened his eyes, he was hit by an intense burning sensation, as if he was in the sun.

The heat made it impossible to breathe, and every breath felt like it was burning my lungs. Before my eyes was an endless sea of ​​fire, the flames were blazing, emitting a dazzling light.

A huge fireball continued to expand in the universe, its scale was staggering and there was no end in sight.

"No, we have to retreat!"

Out!

'Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh'

Wang Ye immediately left the inner scene. Horror! Incomparable horror!

It seems that any news about this person is already a secret.

If you break it by force, you will be committing a reckless act and will probably result in sudden death.

Wang Ye said this to himself mockingly, and then he caught a strange energy fluctuation.

It is not internal force, nor is it Qi, nor is it demonic power or magical power.

He rushed out of the door and headed straight for the source of the energy fluctuations.

. . . . . .

Bitter Love Tree

"The fluctuations disappeared. Is it here?"

Wang was also wandering under the tree. Although this place was a restricted area for ordinary people or monsters, Wang was definitely not an "ordinary" person.

An inexplicable attraction made Wang put his hand on the bitter love tree.

Close your eyes and concentrate, the Qimen formation diagram will open!

Eight door transport!

'Feng!'

The monstrous green sword energy rushed straight to Wang Ye’s crown. In the interior scene, a strange scene was reproduced.

A man with golden light all over his body was fighting with a man with a ponytail and holding a silver-green long sword.

Judging from the picture, the man holding the silver-green long knife was injured, and the injury was serious.

Although he was illuminated by a golden light and couldn't see clearly, the "little golden man" was not feeling well either.

In other words, the little golden boy has the will but not the strength.

This battle was so shocking that it shook the heavens and the earth. Wang also understood that if he were to be on the battlefield now, he would not even be qualified to be cannon fodder.

The aftermath of the battle alone was enough to reduce him to ashes.

In reality, Wang Ye slowly opened his eyes, sweating profusely.

Only then did he understand what it meant that there are always people better than you.

The overwhelming green sword intent disappeared without a trace, as if it had never appeared.

"Ding-ling~"

The sound of the bell came with a cold and ethereal voice:

"Wang Ye, what was that just now? Why is the aura so terrifying?"

The person who came was Tushan Honghong.

Within a month, the two of them got to know each other, and she no longer called him "benefactor".

"Oh? It's Miss Honghong."

Wang Ye wiped the cold sweat off his forehead.

"It's rare that you came over from the other side of the city wall."

Wang Ye joked that after all, a lot of things happened in this month.

Decades ago, the previous king of Tushan, Tushan Fengqi, left, leaving Tushan leaderless.

And this month, the former head coach of Tushan Yinyue Guard left Tushan with a group of experienced Tushan masters.

Wang Ye saw it all, but he was powerless to do anything about it. After all, it was someone else's business, so he advocated... letting nature take its course.

As a result, the burden on Tushan Honghong became much heavier. Now, she is the current king of Tushan.