Fox Demon: Reincarnation of the Ninth Life

"Hero, do you live here?"

Dongfang Yuechu seemed to have gotten used to calling Lan "hero".

“Just passing by by chance.”

Lan responded.

Faced with Dongfang Yuechu's eccentric personality, he saw the shadow of Qin Lan in her.

Because there was a more flamboyant mother in front of him, Dongfang Yuechu, as a son, appeared to be more polite.

"Eh? Is that a coincidence? Then why would you leave?"

Dongfang Yuechu asked doubtfully.

"meeting."

Lan said firmly that for some reason he knew very well that he would definitely leave.

"Oh, that's fine."

Dongfang Yuechu felt a little lost.

For some reason, facing the man in front of him, he had an inexplicable sense of familiarity and intimacy.

"But before that, I can teach you how to use the magic power in your body."

Lan spoke slowly.

As soon as he saw Dongfang Yuechu, he recognized the magical power of Dongfang Qinlan in his body, and also understood that the silly boy in front of him was his son.

"real?!"

Dongfang Yuechu said in shock.

Although he was born with magical powers, he could not fully control them because they were, after all, an external force.

If you want to be able to use it with ease, it will take a long time of sedimentation and refinement.

"real."

Lan smiled.

Then he took Dongfang Yuechu to a place.

"Wow, so high."

Looking at the bottomless cliff under his feet, Dongfang Yuechu said in surprise.

"At the beginning of the month, when do you think people will burst out with a power far beyond the usual?"

Lan inquired.

"Emmm, maybe it's when you're under pressure."

Dongfang Yuechu pondered for a while and then answered.

"good."

Just like Dongfang Yuechu's original method of cultivation, practicing under the waterfall is equivalent to putting pressure on oneself, allowing oneself to have a better control over the magic power in the body.

Under pressure, the human body will unconsciously mobilize the internal strength to resist, and over time, the proficiency of the internal magic power will become higher and higher.

"You are good at physical skills and kind-hearted. This is your unique advantage."

Lan explained.

“Only in a true life-and-death situation can a person exert strength far beyond the ordinary.”

"Eh?"

After hearing Lan's words, Dongfang Yuechu suddenly felt something was wrong.

"At the beginning of the month, hold your breath and concentrate, feeling the magic power in your body running."

Lan grabbed him by the collar and lifted him over the edge of the cliff.

"Hey wait wait..."

"Whoaaah!"

Before Dongfang Yuechu could refuse, Lan let go and let him fall.

It turns out that they are his biological children!

Looking at the cliff below, Dongfang Yuechu's screams were still echoing.

Lan followed closely behind, leaped forward, and with his powerful demonic power and control over it, he was able to walk on the vertical cliff as if it were flat ground.

"Don't scream! Feel it!"

Lan reminded while paying attention to Dongfang Yuechu's movements.

"Oh...feel...feel...feel shit!"

Looking at the ground getting closer and closer to him, he couldn't help but snort angrily.

"Oh my god, first justice comes from heaven and then I encounter a pervert. Don't you dare let me have more bad luck!"

He complained to the heavens, a nameless fire burning in his heart.

Pure Yang Yan!

now!

The fire spread under the cliff.

Feeling the familiar temperature and the breath that was much stronger than before, Lan smiled with relief.

"Well done, boy!"

Lan's voice reached Dongfang Yuechu's ears, accompanied by a huge force.

Lan held Dongfang Yuechu in his hands like a chicken, jumping back and forth between the two cliffs, relying on his strong physique and skills.

Jump out of the abyss.

"Out!"

Dongfang Yuechu felt the sunshine on his body and had never felt such warmth before.

"Wahahaha, air, wahahaha, grass, wahahaha, shit, ugh! Ugh! Ugh!"

After landing, Dongfang Yuechu kept kissing the earth, as if thanking God for his great kindness.

"How does it feel?"

Lan spoke coldly from the side.

"How is it? I'm almost dead, all right, hero! Tell me! Are you someone that my idiot father offended outside, and are you here to seek revenge on me?"

Dongfang Yuechu had learned from the previous experience and immediately became alert.

Lan: ( ?? _ ?? )

"If I really wanted to kill you, why did I save you just now?"

Lan said helplessly.

"Eh? Hiss~ That's right."

Serious face at the beginning of the month (?i _ i?)

"Well, now can you tell me how you feel?"

Lan was speechless.

"Uh uh, let me see."

Dongfang Yuechu stretched out his hands, and pure Yangyan appeared in his hands according to his wishes.

"Wow! Success at once!"

He said in surprise.

You have to know that it took him several minutes to make a fire before, and it was a small flame that would go out as soon as it appeared.

"anything else?"

Lan asked again.

"I feel that the mana in my body has become much more solid, and I can use it more freely."

Said again at the beginning of the month.

"Not bad, you can make such progress in your first try."

Lan was generous with his praise.

"Of course, I am a legendary genius."

╮(??? ????)╭

Such a powerful talent, but it's really helpless.

"Don't be too happy too soon. Just sit here and meditate today to consolidate what you have gained. I will come back tomorrow."

"Eh? Will you come tomorrow?"

Dongfang Yuechu said in surprise.

"Ah."

"See you tomorrow, hero!"

. . . . . .

In the following year, Lan and Dongfang Yuechu would come to the cliff to practice every day.

Except for the moment when Lan kicked him down while he was sitting cross-legged in meditation at the beginning, they spent the rest of the time sparring.

Lan will not hold back. Although he will not use his demonic power, the mere use of his three senses is enough to make Dongfang Yuechu miserable.

At least he managed to hold on, and now he can last an incense stick of time on Lan's hands without using his magic power.

He also fully mastered the magic power left by Dongfang Qinlan, and even cultivated his own unique magic power, which was more refined.

"Hero! What are we practicing today?!"

Another day, Dongfang Yuechu came to Lan who was sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff and asked.

"No, I have nothing left to give you."

Lan spoke slowly.

"Ah? No, I can only last an hour without you using your magic power."

"It's already amazing."

Lan slowly stood up and looked at the rising sun.

Dongfang Yuechu seemed to sense something, frowned slightly, and said:

"You're leaving, right?"

"……Um."

Lan responded.

Although both of them knew that this moment would eventually come, they did not expect it to be so sudden.

"Then today... let's go out and have some fun and relax!"

The somewhat sad atmosphere was interrupted by Dongfang Yuechu, who forcibly pulled Lan and ran towards Tushan Market.

Lan didn't know how many times he had come to Tushan. If he came for sightseeing, this seemed to be the first time.

"Boss, I want all the candied haws!"

Dongfang Yuechu took out an ingot of silver.

Lan was stunned for a moment, then smiled slightly and took out a silver ingot.

"I'll treat."

He said to Dongfang Yuechu.

"Hehehe, then I'll just respectfully obey your command."

Dongfang Yuechu said with a smile and quickly put the silver ingot back into his pocket.

Lan carried the rack, and the two of them held a string of candied haws in each hand, looking very happy.

"By the way, there is also a master here whose paintings look just like the real ones."

Dongfang Yuechu seemed to have seen something interesting, and pulled Lan to run to the side again.

"Master, please draw a picture for us."

Dongfang Yuechu put his arms around Lan's neck and made a "yeah" gesture.

Lan was a little embarrassed, but seeing the people around him were happy, he forced a smile and made a "yeah" gesture.

"Remember to draw two pictures, Master."

Lan and Dongfang Yuechu each held a painting and continued to stroll around the market in Tushan.

"Eh? Xiaoyuechu?"

A sweet voice came from not far away.

"Sister Ye Ye? Why are you here?"

Dongfang Yuechu was surprised when he saw the person coming.

"This is Tushan! Why can't I be here?"

Tushan Yeye said angrily with her hands on her hips.

"That's right. By the way, let me introduce someone to you. Who is this person...eh? Where is he?"

Dongfang Yuechu looked at the empty surroundings, feeling a little bewildered.

"Are you leaving in such a hurry? You haven't even said goodbye yet."

he complained.

"Alright, alright, forget it. I just happened to be here. Come with me to the market."

"Eh?"

"Let's go, let's go."

Tushan Yeye subconsciously pulled Dongfang Yuechu's hand and ran to the jewelry store nearby.

All of this was seen by Lan who was standing on the roof. The boy and girl were overflowing with happiness, and the sun was shining brightly.

I don’t know whose shadow he is looking for in him.

Carrying the painting, Lan returned to Longwan. After breaking through the Demon Queen, he could now travel a thousand miles a day, and it no longer took him days to go back and forth.

When we passed by those villages, we heard loud gongs and drums and colorful lights.

After asking around, I learned that it was the village chief's daughter getting married.

On the red carpet, the handsome groom's face looked a little drunk.

He had been toasting with the guests since a while ago, and even Lan, who was not familiar with them, was warmly received.

"Huaichun is a good girl. I wonder how many men in the village admire her."

"Yes, yes. My son once said that he would not marry unless she was in love with him."

"Haha, I still remember the little girl from before. She's married now."

Lan took a sip of the wine in the glass. It was bland and tasteless. He didn't know whether he couldn't taste the flavor or the wine was just too bad.

So, a married girl is called Huaichun, right?

Lan smiled slightly, stood up and prepared to leave.

Compared to Tanghulu, he is still not used to drinking alcohol.

"Sir, are you leaving so early?"

The groom noticed Lan standing up and hurriedly followed him out.

He was holding a jar of wine in his hand, and after Lan turned around, he stuffed it into Lan's hand.

"Please forgive me for the poor hospitality, sir."

He smiled along.

"…Be nice to Huaichun."

Lan was silent for a long time, and then uttered this sentence.

"Of course, I will..."

Seeing the groom's red face, Lan thought he was drunk.

There was already someone taking care of him, so Lan didn't try to keep him and left.

As expected, the dilapidated cabin could no longer withstand the wind and rain, and now it has become a wooden ruin.

Lan sat on the ground in front of the ruins and opened the jar of wine. It was colorless and tasteless, and there was no ripple in his mouth.

Ke Lan did not stop, drinking and looking at the bright moon in the sky.

It slowly fell, and was replaced by the proud scorching sun.

As the sun rose, Lan felt the warmth for the first time in a long time.

His body turned into starlight and flew into the sky under the shining sun.

Looking at the last sip of wine in the jar in his arms, Lan drank it in one gulp.

It tastes sweet at first, then becomes hot. Everything around me becomes quiet and the only sound I can hear is my own heartbeat.

"Haha, I really can't drink."

With slightly red cheeks, Lan turned into a point of light and disappeared.