The world's first fairy gate

At this moment, talking at night while holding candles, holding hands and looking at each other, even if the two of them were innocent, Xie Qiuhan felt a little guilty.

Yun Fang drew his hand back without any trace, and asked, "Why did you wake up, it's still early."

Xie Qiuhan said quietly: "It's not early, it's so late, what are you doing?"

Yunfang: "..."

When he didn't answer, Xie Qiuhan continued to stare at the two of them with faint eyes.

Xie Qiuhan turned over and got out of bed when he stared at Yunfang, sat down at the table, and naturally... took Yunfang's hand.

The hand that was taken out from the bed was warmer than the room temperature, and it also showed a faint possessive desire not to allow others to fight for it.

Yun Fang murmured in his heart: He is such an old man, does he still compete with children for toys?

Just as he was about to say something, Xie Qiuhan said, "What did you write?"

"...Are you pretending to be asleep?"

Xie Qiuhan looked calm.

Of course he pretended to be asleep.After three days of farewell, when you look at him with admiration, Yun Bing always uses the same old tricks to deal with him, can't he improve a bit?

Yunfang couldn't help but laugh.

It's just that since he had listened to it, it was not easy to hide it from him, so he simply relayed the words "Xiao Tiandao" to him.

Xie Qiuhan was not moved when he heard this. Of course he knows his own way.

He had already experienced the catastrophe of inner demons under Honglan's suggestion, and had a vague expectation of this, so he was more calm than Yunfang.

Xie Qiuhan took the initiative to say: "I realized it when I realized it, so why not go back?"

Yun Fang was slightly taken aback, and then his brows became tighter.

Seeing this, Nie Mingyuan said: "To be honest, the patriarch left another prophecy, but it is very old and the words are missing. It will take some time to restore it."

Hearing that he even missed the second half of the sentence, Yun Fang finally couldn't help it: "I told you to pass it on by word of mouth, so let's pass it on and forget it. It's fine to spoil your own affairs, and spoil other people's affairs!"

Nie Mingyuan: "..."

Xie Qiuhan smiled and said: "Then I will trouble Mr. Nie with this matter."

Nie Mingyuan glanced at Xianzuo, and thought: Don't bother, it's just annoying.

They said a few more words. Seeing that Xie Qiuhan was holding Xianzuo's hand tightly, Nie Mingyuan felt a little bit concerned, so he didn't want to disturb him anymore, so he left politely.

There were two people left in the room, and the sound of banging was heard in the distance, so it was time to fall asleep.

Yun Fang stood up and was about to walk inside the screen, when he suddenly smelled a light and deep smell of blood, and his steps froze immediately.

Seeing his expression, Xie Qiuhan asked, "What's wrong?"

Yun Fang remained silent, walked back to the table in a few steps, and saw that the communication talisman he had burned had returned.

He read for a while, frowning.

Nie Mingyuan just walked out for a while, touched his sleeves, and the pen and paper fell into the room just now, thinking that it was only a few steps away, so he walked back cheekily, trying to get the things back.

But as soon as he entered the courtyard, he took a closer look and saw that the door was wide open, the room was empty, the candles were still flickering, and there was still some warmth in the room, but the person had already left.

He was taken aback for a moment, looked up at the astrology carefully, then counted his fingers, his complexion changed drastically, and he left in a hurry.

However, after Yunfang and Xie Qiuhan saw the communication talisman, Yunfang immediately sacrificed a land-shrinking talisman, bit his finger, added a few strokes, and raised the ordinary land-shrinking talisman to the quality of a thousand-mile talisman.

He burned the talisman and came to a barren hill in an instant. Looking around, there were dots of bonfires and tents one after another. The soldiers who had just been scolded huddled together in dejection, sitting on the ground and dozing off.

Xie Qiuhan stared at him and said, "This is King Xiao's military camp? What's wrong?"

Yun Fang said: "I sent a message to Senior Brother, wanting to come here with him to find out the two people in Taixuan Palace, he wrote back to me, asking me to meet here directly, and said that he also needs my help."

Xie Qiuhan understood, and said, "Then let's go down and have a look?"

Yun Fang nodded, raised his sleeves, and the two turned to the ground, in front of a tent.

The surrounding soldiers came and went, the guards in front of the tent were heavily guarded, and the soldiers stood upright with spears, but no one could see the two of them, it was Yun Fang who played a trick.

There was a heated dispute in the tent, one was a middle-aged man full of spirit, and the other was elegant and pleasant, and the age could not be distinguished.

The latter was forcing questions on the former, but the former lost all confidence in being asked, became angry from embarrassment, and simply yelled loudly.

Xie Qiuhan listened for a while, and then he understood the situation.

It was one accusing the other of abusing the earthen cauldron and making mandrill ghosts, and someone in the middle came out and tried to persuade him to make peace, shouting "Your Majesty, calm down", presumably to persuade King Xiao, but who is this other?

Just when he was wondering, footsteps sounded from behind, and a voice came: "The one inside is Fox King Qinglin."

Xie Qiuhan was terrified, and turned his head to see—it was an ordinary soldier.

But this person's expression and the curvature of his eyebrows are very familiar.

Yun Fang directly revealed the identity of this person: "Senior brother, I found that you like to wear someone else's skin when you have nothing to do. Is it a custom in the wild?"

The corners of Hong Lan's lips curled up slightly, "Well, the customs of the Great Wilderness."

Yun Fang was speechless.

Xie Qiuhan hurriedly said, "What's going on inside?"

Hong Lan said: "I sneaked into this place originally, and wanted to send your fox back to the Fox King quietly, but I heard them talking, saying that Zhou Shen and King Xiao stole the method of making mandrill ghosts from the Fox King. , The Fox King was caught off guard by them, and now he is furious."

"Oh?" Yun Fang remained calm, "Is it the Fox King?"

"After Tianlong left, the Fox King became addicted to alcohol and became confused after drinking too much. It's not surprising to say that," Hong Lan said, "I heard that you were the one who fought back the mandrill ghost's attack on the city today. If you want to find a solution The method is just what they want."

Tianlong is Honglan Taoist couple and the youngest son of the Fox King.

Yun Fang thought about it for a while, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

At this time, the quarrel in the tent subsided slightly, and the two sides entered a cooling-off period, as if they felt that they could not get to the bottom of the quarrel, the Fox King came out angrily, shaking his sleeves.

He opened the tent door, and the charcoal gas in the tent was sent out. The eyes of the soldiers standing guard outside trembled, and they couldn't help but look inside, as if envious of the warmth inside.

The human form of Fox King is a handsome man of indistinguishable age, eight feet tall, with silver hair tied up high, delicate and sharp face, a pair of blue eyes inherited from the family.

Xie Qiuhan looked at him quietly, feeling that his appearance was [-]% like Honglan's in the mirror.

At this moment, those blue eyes swept towards him, as if... could see him.

Xie Qiuhan was startled, but Fox King quickly turned his eyes away and continued walking forward, so Xie Qiuhan regarded it as a coincidence.

The father and son Zhou Shen and Zhou Wenxuan came out of the tent, and said in a hypocritical manner: "Fox King, please don't get angry, I'm going to be reckless in this matter."

The Fox King ignored the two of them, "Needless to say, mandrills and ghosts are extraordinary things that must not survive in the world."

Zhou Wenxuan said: "What the fox king said is that the mandrill ghost is a sharp weapon for marching. Although we are defeated today, we only need to wait for me to rest for a while, and then attack the city in two days. The best of both worlds?"

The fox king looked back at him, "The best of both worlds? What does it matter to me?"

As soon as Zhou Wenxuan was about to say something, the Fox King sneered: "Whether you or Shenxiao belong to Zixiao Mountain, I will be happy if any of you die."

Zhou Wenxuan was at a loss for words, his expression turned gloomy, but he held back.

The Fox King didn't think it was enough, and said again: "I can win in two days, right?...Then I will let them go immediately."

Said striding to go.

Zhou Wenxuan was startled, his body moved faster than his mind, and he went to stop him, but found that he was so slippery that no one could even touch his sleeve.

The fox king was even more furious when he saw that he still made a move. His horizontal hand was a claw, and the claw was so sharp that it almost cut through the air.

Zhou Shen was on the sidelines. When he saw him make a move, he dodged and blocked the blow with his cane.

The Fox King turned his finger on him, and the two of them started fighting like that.

The three of Yunfang didn't want to be affected, so they avoided it from a distance. Seeing the two of them fighting, half of the barracks also gathered around to watch.

The two of them were somewhat measured, they just competed with each other and didn't make any big noise.

Xiao Wang ran out of the tent in a hurry, he didn't seem to expect that the two of them could fight, he didn't know what to do for a moment, he hurriedly ordered his other officers and said: "Go quickly, go stop them."

At this time Zhou Wenxuan suddenly said: "My lord, the fox king just said that he was going to release the mandrill ghost."

Xiao Wang has no time to talk to him, the Fox King has already said ten thousand times that he is going to release the mandrill ghosts, who doesn't know?

"If the mandrill ghost is released, this battle will be difficult," Zhou Wenxuan continued in a timely manner, "The fox king is subject to the laws of heaven and earth, and the longer he leaves Qingqiu, the weaker he is."

King Xiao was taken aback.

The people next to him asked him for instructions, he thought for a while, killing intent flashed in his eyes, and immediately changed an order.

Xie Qiuhan saw the shape of his mouth, and he uttered the word "kill".

Give an order, and a few people will attack immediately, turning fist and kick skills into real swords and guns.

The fox king was frightened and angry, showed his original shape, and fought with them to the sky.

King Xiao has many talented people under his command. He once held a three-day dialogue, where he took both civil and military exams. That's how Nie Mingyuan got into his command back then.

What's more, if the filial king wins this time, these people will follow the dragon's merits, so there are many monks who boldly defect to him, and there are not a few of them with advanced cultivation.

As soon as these people joined the battle and used their own skills, the Fox King was a little caught off guard.

It seemed that he was indeed severely suppressed by the law, unable to make big moves, and could only dodge and attack with the foundation of a divine beast.

Yunfang and the others looked at it for a while, and found that the Fox King seemed to be invincible.

Yun Bing happily watched the excitement: Feng Shui took turns, he gave way to the Fox King that day, but these people will not let him go today.

He didn't know what kind of tricks the old fox was playing, but the beatings he received now were all real. He gloated and was very happy.

It's just that it's not necessarily true that he is filial to his son-in-law.

Thinking of his senior brother, Yun Fang turned his head and said, "Master..."

Before she could say anything, she saw Honglan frowning, her figure flashed, and she disappeared.

At the same moment, when Zhou Shen sacrificed the black gold stick, he was about to strike down at the Fox King, but Hong Lan showed up, flashed decisively into the messy battle situation, and carried the stick for the Fox King.

Immediately afterwards, several monks were beaten down by him, and they fell back to the ground like dumplings, and they all shouted: "It's the Demon Lord!"

Honglan's attack was so fast that Yunfang had no time to stop it.

He sighed amidst the exclamation, "My senior brother..."

Where can Fox King find such a filial son-in-law?

Yunfang was helpless, so he had no choice but to uncover the blindfold, and chased him out to help Honglan.

This time, the exclamation about the demon king was mixed with another sentence: "It's Xianzuo!"

Honglan and Yunfang shot at the same time, no one dared to block them, and they retreated consciously.

These two are towering mountains, they want to protect the Fox King, no one dares to say no.

Only one Zhou Shen was still fighting with the two of them in the air——Yun Fang wanted to kill him when he came here, since he had the opportunity, how could he give up.

Zhou Shen was forced to retreat steadily by the two of them, he was overwhelmed and miserable.

But the fox king was able to breathe a sigh of relief, quietly landed on the ground, and escaped from the sky.

Xie Qiuhan observed the Fox King, and saw that he was not touched by a single leaf, and his clothes were neat. He didn't seem to be in a mess.

The fox king noticed his gaze, and looked at him, it should be a little curious.

Xie Qiuhan was not very interested in the Fox King, so he silently turned his eyes away, staring closely at the battle situation above his head.

In the past, when he watched masters' fighting skills, he was always in a cloud of fog and couldn't see clearly, but now that his cultivation base has improved, he seems to be able to distinguish the traces.

Yun Fangjin's kendo, without a sword in his hand, has a sword in his heart, which can turn the ubiquitous aura of heaven and earth into his own use, and turn it into countless sharp swords, pouring down like a torrential rain.

But Honglan was surrounded by a black mist, that mist was very familiar to Xie Qiuhan, it was Chi You Jindan's usual way of "greeting" with him, the mist changed a lot, Honglan only needed to move his fingers lightly, and he would come together One by one, the black mist was pulled out, and it pressed down on the opponent's head and face.

Xie Qiuhan followed them closely, his gaze flickered and shifted, and he subconsciously stretched out his left hand—an identical black mist emerged, and then turned into half a floating piano, which was exactly the same as Honglan's special skill.

At the same time, countless swords, lights and swords were reflected in his eyes, and the countless phantoms overlapped one after another, making it hard to tell whether they were phantoms or real ones.

Xie Qiuhan's heart was agitated, and he thought to himself: That's how it is!

There are three thousand avenues, all of which lead to the same goal. He stood at the confluence of the torrent avenues, and he could grab one of them and use it for himself as long as he blocked it at will.

He was delighted with what he got, but he didn't notice that someone was watching him from behind.

The Fox King sized him up for a while, his gaze was extremely complex, mixed with surprise and doubt.

Xie Qiuhan had just retracted the sword intent before he started to feel it, when he suddenly felt a cool breeze hit the back of his neck!

He moved his body freely and avoided it quickly, but the energy quickly slashed towards his head and face.

Xie Qiuhan dodged again and again and blocked a few times before the other party paused, allowing Xie Qiuhan to see who was coming—the person who attacked without any explanation turned out to be the Fox King!

What the hell is this old fox doing!

Over there, seeing the changing situation, Yunfang cursed secretly, dodged down without stopping, raised his sword and stabbed at the Fox King without showing any face.

The fox king didn't dodge, he came aggressively, with killing intent, and wanted to take Xie Qiuhan's life.

In desperation, Xie Qiuhan could only mobilize the things he had just realized, all swords were sent out, and they slammed into it head-on!

The zhenqi of the three parties collided, flying sand and rocks, and the rumbling thunder came from behind the clouds, and the mandrill ghost who was locked up somewhere went crazy at the same time, and the roar resounded through the sky.

For a moment, everyone around was dazzled.

When they reacted again and looked towards the center - Yunfang and the others had already disappeared.

Hong Lan almost jumped to the place where they disappeared in the next moment, picked up the dust and sniffed at the tip of her nose, understood something, then read a sentence, and then disappeared in the same place.