Fox Demon: This is the Guardian Blade

How will Chen Xun deal with them?

They still remember vividly how the bad Taoist priest looked before he died.

This human is much more powerful than them, and can kill them at will if he wants...

"Don't be nervous. Didn't you say before that you were from Tushan?"

Chen Xun didn't want to eat anymore at this time. He fiddled with the chopsticks in his hand and propped up his head to look at the two little ones opposite him.

"Yes...you saved us...you won't sell us to Tianxianyuan again, right?"

Honghong nodded and looked at Chen Xun calmly.

"Ah? ...Brother Chen Xun, please don't sell my sister to Tianxianyuan, okay~?"

Tushan Rongrong jumped off the stool at this time, walked around the table and came to Chen Xun.

Carefully, he grabbed the other person's shirt and tilted his head.

Her emerald hair swayed, and her beautiful eyes stared straight at Chen Xun, her tone full of pleading.

Chen Xun:……

"...I can't...it's just...you are the foxes from Tushan...I just happen to be going to Tushan...and you happen to be from Tushan, so you can take us to Tushan."

Looking at Tushan Rongrong beside him, she looked so charming.

Chen Xun's heart skipped a beat, as if something was touched.

He shook his head slightly, but his eyes involuntarily glanced away.

"Is that so! Then Rongrong can lead the way for you, okay? Brother Chen Xun, you saved my sister and Rongrong. If you go to Tushan... Rongrong is here! Those Silver Fox guards will definitely not attack you!"

At this time, Tushan Rongrong proudly patted her flat chest and said to Chen Xun.

Speaking of this, Tushan Rongrong narrowed her eyes slightly, forming a beautiful arc.

Chen Xun did not reply, only remained silent.

He could see that Tushan Rongrong seemed to be trying her best to "please" him so that he would be happy and not hurt them.

Chen Xun touched his face and thought to himself, "Is it... because of the other Taoist's method before, she was scared?"

Is this so?

After everyone finished eating, Chen Xun took out three tents and quilt covers.

One for each of the three people, but he didn't need one.

Chen Xun was removing the talisman from the little girl Rongrong.

By the way, I used magic to clean the dust and dirt on her body.

Yes...and Tushan Honghong.

This way they can eat and rest in peace.

After Chen Xun set up the formation around the temple, he slowly walked back.

But I found that there was a petite figure squatting in front of the campfire.

This person was Tushan Rongrong, and she hadn't gone to bed yet.

Like she's waiting for him?

Chen Xun didn't see any other people... they must have gone to rest.

"Why don't you go take a rest?"

Chen Xun did not sit next to Tushan Rongrong, but sat opposite her.

In front of me was a burning bonfire, the gentle light of the fire dispelling the cold and darkness of the night.

"Then Brother Chen Xun, why don't you go and have a rest..."

Tushan Rongrong looked across at Chen Xun in confusion. His face, illuminated by the firelight, looked handsome and approachable.

"I'm keeping watch...it's getting late...you guys should rest, I don't need it."

Chen Xun shook his head, stretched out his hand and conjured up dry firewood out of thin air, adding it to the bonfire to keep it burning.

Although before traveling through time, he liked the anime character Tushan Rongrong very much.

I also once fantasized that one day I would really be able to meet her in the world of Fox Spirit Matchmaker.

You must have a passionate love affair with the other person.

But now that I have traveled to this world and actually met Tushan Rongrong in person.

Chen Xun felt that his previous ideas were not feasible because he didn't know... how to make the other person like him.

Money?

When I was watching anime a while ago, Boss Rongrong was also the head shopkeeper of Tushan. He must like money, right?

Chen Xun thought uncertainly, as a single man who had never been in a relationship.

I really have no experience at all...

To control his emotions, all Chen Xun could think of now was... to impose taboos and ideological stigma.

The concept of the object of subtle loyalty and ideas about oneself.

For example, those people in Changsheng Pavilion...

My subordinates' loyalty to me...maybe it's half true and half false...

There is another point...that is...the person she's with now is completely a little loli!

Soft voice, soft body, easy... ahem, this is not a punishment.

The other person has lived longer than him, but the problem is that his mentality is still that of a child.

It is indeed hard to deceive... But Rongrong now behaves sometimes... more maturely than her older sister Tushan Honghong...

"Oh right...Brother Chen Xun~!"

Tushan Rongrong suddenly stood up at this time, slowly came to Chen Xun's side, squatted down, and hugged her legs.

"Um?"

Chen Xun didn't look at the other person again, but started practicing the art of immortality on his own.

"Brother Chen, are you from the Changsheng Pavilion? Or... a deacon?"

Tushan Rongrong turned around and spoke with a smile.

"……Yes."

Chen Xun did not open his eyes. It seemed that he was not surprised that Tushan Rongrong had guessed his identity.

After all, Chen Xun and Qin Baiyue were both wearing clothes from Changsheng Pavilion.

"So, Brother Chen Xun is going to see Sister Jasmine?"

Tushan Rongrong asked tentatively.

“Not really…”

Seeing this, Tushan Rongrong got the answer and did not ask again.

Instead, he felt inexplicably happy and didn't bother Chen Xun anymore.

She got up and skipped back to her tent. Before leaving, she didn't forget to say to Chen Xun, "Brother Chen Xun, go to bed early! ... Rongrong thought the way Brother Chen Xun killed the bad Taoist priest was very handsome today! ... Hehe, Rongrong is going to rest."

Chen Xun couldn't help but twitch his mouth when he heard the other party's playful words.

Why does it feel like... Rongrong now is different from what he knew?

And the other party... actually knows that little rabbit Jasmine...

After calming down, Chen Xun did not forget the space orb that the third young master had given him before.

He remembered that the other party told him to go to Tushan to see a fox, but he had already seen it now?

And two at once! Why is this ball still not reacting?

Is it the wrong method?

After thinking for a long time, Chen Xun still couldn't figure it out.

He simply stopped thinking about it and continued practicing with the small porcelain bottle containing the power of a real dragon in his hand.

Ever since he absorbed the power of the true dragon to practice, Chen Xun felt that his practice speed had increased a lot.

Feeling the liquid spiritual energy in my body, I believe that it will fill my entire dantian in no time.

Reach the late stage of foundation building, or even complete foundation building.

The five elements spiritual roots allow him to possess spiritual power several times more than that of ordinary cultivators.

This was his first time practicing true cultivation, and he didn’t understand many things.

Since he has this opportunity, Chen Xun decided to practice well in Tushan...

Silent all night.

The next morning, when Qin Baiyue and others woke up.

Chen Xun was no longer in the dilapidated temple.

There was also an iron pot on the campfire. When I opened it, I saw that there was a pot of fragrant eight-treasure porridge inside.

"Where is the Pavilion Master?"

Qin Baiyue looked at the empty temple and found no trace of the Pavilion Master.

Until a piece of writing was found on the vertical wooden pillar at the door.

(Wake up and clean up, come find me outside)

Outside the ruined temple.

Chen Xun squatted in front of a Jian family tomb, which he had dug.

There was a sword stuck in front of the family tomb. That sword used to belong to Xu Wu.

This magic weapon has been destroyed by Chen Xun himself and turned into an ordinary sword.

There are four words engraved on the top of the sword.

The tomb of Xu Wu.

At the same time, Qin Baiyue and others came out after cleaning up and saw this scene.

"Senior Chen Xun...what are you doing?"

Tushan Honghong came to Chen Xun and looked at the new family tomb that suddenly appeared outside with a puzzled look.

Chen Xun stood up, his expression unchanged: "A friend I knew before, maybe because of something I did to him..."

The clever Rongrong had guessed something, but she didn't say it out loud.

"Let's go to Tushan."

Chen Xun summoned the flying sword, which floated off the ground, just at the height of a step.

With the infusion of magic power, the flying sword continued to expand, and finally expanded to a size large enough to accommodate five or six people.

"Come on up, it's faster this way."

Chen Xun said to Tushan Honghong and others below.

Since there was no more nonsense, Tushan Rongrong was the first to rush to Chen Xun's flying sword.

Standing behind Chen Xun, one hand subconsciously grabbed the corner of Chen's clothes.

The remaining few people also boarded the flying swords one after another.

After everyone stood firm, Chen Xun pinched his fingers and the flying sword rose rapidly upwards.