pillow mountain river

The furious nine-tailed fox stared at the man with tearing eyes, and fine fluff suddenly grew on the beautiful human face, densely covering the whole face.

"Who are you?" Kyuubi bent his five fingers, his sharp nails like a life-threatening weapon.

Zhen Hanshan said calmly, "I need to borrow your blood."

A charming voice came from the mouth of the fox-like face, "It seems that you are not a hypocritical Taoist priest of the clan alliance, so you are not afraid that I will grind you up and eat you?"

Nine tails and five fingers form claws. Her nails are different from ordinary sharp weapons. They are sharper than top-grade magic weapons, and even no less than famous swords.Even without the means of manipulating memory, she thinks she is better than most monks.

"But don't worry, before I eat you, I will eat your little pet first," Jiuwei sneered.

Zhenhanshan's long eyes turned cold, the soles of the nine-tailed fox flicked, and thick vines rose from the ground like the roots of old trees.

"So you and I are of the same kind," Jiuwei laughed, "Your ability to hide your head and tail is really not weak, I'm afraid you're used to being a rat in the gutter."

Jiuwei thought to himself, this man is actually a spiritual practitioner.The grass and trees have no heart, and spiritual cultivation does not change the human nature, no wonder it is strong enough to resist her charm.

Although Lingxiu was born an excellent alchemist, but because he is not good at fighting, he has always been indifferent to the world.The Lingxiu in front of him seemed to be looking for her deliberately.

Nine Tails was full of doubts, but he didn't take this spiritual practice seriously. Although his ability to control wood is outstanding, he can at most play prestige in front of ordinary monks. If he wants to show off in front of himself, he has to ask her claws first.

However, the next moment, the dagger-like stabbing vines made Kyuubi's heart tremble.She turned sideways to avoid the attack, the sharp claws should have cut the fragile vine, but the hardness of the vine was far beyond her expectation.

...It is actually tougher than black iron.

Is this man really Miki's spiritual practice?

Although Kyuubi cut the vine in half, the flying sawdust scratched her face.The constant tingling and the warm liquid sliding across his cheeks made Kyuubi completely angry.

The nine long tails that exploded stared at the man like a spirit snake.

Kyuubi performed a charm technique to extract a list of men's memories.The world may know that Kyuubi can manipulate memories, making people turn enemies into lovers and strangers into confidants, but few people know that she can also read memories.

Whether it's a human or a demon, it's like a drawing paper spread out in front of her, and she can see everything at a glance.

Kyuubi avoided the vines while reading the man's memory, and countless images flooded into her mind.The Luoyunzhai deep in the mountains, the small courtyard in the middle of the mountain and the river, the barren and inhabited nameless mountain...the battlefield where the human race and the dragon clan fought a hundred years ago...the silent cold mountain.

"Ah!" Nine Tails cried out in pain, his arm was bleeding profusely, and the little finger's claw was broken abruptly.

The memory was interrupted, but she hadn't found the man's weakness. How could this monster hide itself so deeply!

Kyuubi raised his eyes and stared at the man.In the blink of an eye, the nine-tailed fox quickly avoided the ghostly vines, its nine tails exploded in the air like fireworks, and its sharp claws grabbed the man directly.

Although the vines are powerful, can this body still be as hard as black iron?

The fox demon in Zhen Hanshan's line of sight flashed in front of him with lightning speed, seeing the sharp claws swinging towards the eyes, his expression remained unchanged.

soon... soon...

Jiuwei pursed his lips tightly, and raised his long eyebrows extremely sharply.The back of the hand is covered with the fine down of a beast, and the fine down cannot cover up the protruding tendons on the back of the hand.

"Ah!" Jiuwei's eyes widened, staring at the long sword formed by the man's right hand.When she got close, the sword cut off her arm first.

The severe pain made Nine Tails fall to her knees, she couldn't stop howling, her tail was stained red with blood.The broken arm fell to the ground and turned back into a fox's front paw.

"It hurts so much," Kyuubi turned back into a human body, and Fox's face turned into a beautiful and delicate woman again.With tears in her beautiful eyes, she looked pitifully at Zhenhan Mountain.

Kyuubi, who knew he was defeated, stopped showing off his power and changed his charming face.

"Immortals don't want to commit crimes, so let the little demon die today. The little demon is so obsessed that he covets the spirit energy of the immortal. From now on... from now on, the little demon will let the fox son and grandson treat the immortal as a king, and kowtow to worship every day. " Nine tails leaned over, knelt at the foot of Zhenhan Mountain and sobbed.

According to the memory she read, this person doesn't like to take the initiative to hurt others, and he doesn't have a cruel temperament. As long as he satisfies his thoughts, he can definitely save his life.

"The immortal wants the little demon's blood, and the little demon will offer it with both hands. No matter how much the immortal wants, the little demon will give it to you," Nine Tails covered his face and wept.

Zhen Hanshan looked down at Nine Tails.

Kyuubi failed to hear the man's reply, and raised his tear-stained face slightly.She only saw the man's chin, suddenly Kyuubi's expression changed drastically, her delicate face became ferocious, her eyes widened and her lips parted.

Small groans overflowed from the woman's mouth, and after a while, there was no more sound.

The detached corpse fell to the ground, and the blood spattered on Zhen Hanshan.

Zhen Hanshan's clothes, the back of his hands, and even his eyelashes were stained with blood from Nine Tails.He could have easily avoided the highly poisonous blood, but for some reason he didn't.

The rabbit in his arms smelled a strong smell of blood and started to stir restlessly.

Zhen Hanshan wiped off the blood from his fingers before comforting the white rabbit in his arms, but even though he wiped off the blood from his hands, the stench didn't dissipate for a while.

The rabbit avoided Zhen Hanshan's hand, anxiously trying to jump out of the man's embrace.Zhen Hanshan closed his eyes, and gently stroked the rabbit's head.

However, the rabbit is timid by nature, it may be frightened, Zhen Hanshan's comforting not only failed to calm it down, but became more restless.

Zhen Hanshan let out a muffled groan, and his fingertips were bitten by the rabbit in his arms.He tightened his arms and tightly circled the rabbit in his arms, "You can bite if you want."

"I don't want to let them go, and I don't want to restrain myself. If you see me now, I'm afraid you will be disappointed. Fortunately...you are just a rabbit now," Zhen Hanshan said to himself. He said "fortunately", but he didn't feel happy about it on his face.

"Cold Witch, Snake God..." Zhen Hanshan finally smiled, "Nine Tails, finally got it all together."

Zhen Hanshan's fingertips were stained with Jiuwei's blood, and he put it into the rabbit's mouth.

The rabbit bit him again, and his own blood mixed with Jiuwei's blood into the rabbit's stomach.He frowned, but not from prickling fingertips.

Zhen Hanshan stumbled and leaned against the tree trunk, breathing calmly.The black lines on his forehead were entwined with black energy, and the moment he beheaded Kyuubi with his own hands, the black energy became extremely intense.

The imprisoned beast in my heart seems to be about to wake up...

Zhen Hanshan was in so much pain that he couldn't hold the hilt of the sword, the long sword fell out of his hand and fell to the ground.

At the same time, the rabbit in his arms finally got rid of its restraints, jumped to the ground, and walked far away.There was nothing in Zhen Hanshan's arms, his brows raised nervously, he went to look for the white rabbit in a daze.

The surrounding environment changed silently, and the dim crescent moon turned into a full moon like a jade plate, big and round, as if it was only an arm's length away from the ground.

The water prison deep in the underground palace.

Ming Cong stumbled up from the ground, stepped on the guard's cold body, and walked out of the cage expressionlessly.

After coming out of the secret passage, the bright sunlight made him squint his eyes.Ming Cong was dressed in blood-stained red clothes, like a fierce ghost demanding his life.

The dungeon is connected to a side hall, and the people who come and go in the hall are all demon cultivators. Perhaps even the leader of the clan alliance would never have imagined that there are demon cultivators rampant under his nose.

Ming Cong lost a lot of blood, and the lingering drowsiness made him shake, but even so, his back was still straight.Ming Cong's lips were pursed into a straight line, his eyes were spotless, but he was different from the arrogance he had pretended in the past.

"He came out?" Someone saw Ming Cong and asked in a low voice.

Ming Cong followed Qing Fei and helped Qing Fei. His seniority was much higher than these people, so it was inevitable that people would hate him.In the eyes of most people, his strength is not worthy of a high position, and he may be able to rise to the top because of Qing Fei's favor.

"He can still come out of the dungeon, the master really loves him," one person said sarcastically.

"I'm afraid you didn't escape privately?"

"People like him deserve to die in prison."

Ming Cong half-closed his eyes and stared at one of them.The man swallowed his saliva, and laughed again, "You are just a dog in the water now, even if you get out of prison, whether you will be reused by the master is still uncertain."

Ming Cong's eyes were ice-cold, and there was a coldness on the arms of the person he was looking at.

"A demon who is neither male nor female..." Before the man finished his sentence, Ming Cong took the long sword from his scabbard from the air, and stabbed the man to death neatly.

The people around turned pale with shock, and quickly said: "Ming Cong, aren't you afraid of being skinned by your master for making such a big mistake?!"

Ming Cong raised the corners of his mouth and looked at the other person with a sneer.The man took a step back and pressed the magic weapon with his hand.Ming Cong flipped his wrist and threw the sword in his hand. The long sword whistled in the air like an arrow, and passed by the man's scalp.

The man's jade crown was shattered, his hair was disheveled, and there was fear in his eyes.

Now the people around didn't dare to speak out anymore, they just looked at each other with puzzled faces.

Ming Cong's usual weapon is a long whip, he is not good at using a sword, but what he did just now was obviously made by someone who is accustomed to using a long sword.Is it Ming Cong who usually hides his clumsiness?Or is the person in front of him not Ming Cong at all?

The appearance is exactly the same, but Ming Cong seems to be a different person, which is frightening.

Ming Cong looked at one person coldly, stretched out his hand and said, "Bring it."

The man's heart was beating like a drum, and he didn't understand what Ming Cong meant, until Ming Cong's eyes fell on the long sword in his waist, the man tremblingly unloaded the weapon and handed it to Ming Cong.

Ming Cong took the sword and left straight away.

No one knew where he went.

The sky was pale, and the new sun had not jumped out of the ground.The time between dawn and dusk is the most chaotic time for demons and monsters.

In Tongtian City, in a mountain forest in the backyard of an inn, the corpse of a nine-tailed fox lay on the ground, blood was spilled all over the ground, and the blood-stained vegetation was scorched black.

Zhen Hanshan endured severe pain to find Erdong, but Erdong was no different from an ordinary rabbit, only knowing to instinctively avoid the source of danger.

The greatest danger now is Zhen Hanshan, his forehead is covered with black energy, his green clothes are stained with black blood, and he even personally killed a big monster, the murderous aura has not yet subsided.

Zhen Hanshan was dripping with cold sweat, and after walking a few steps, he had to stop to rest.

He has committed a lot of murders during these days, first the group of demon cultivators who caused trouble, then the Nine-Tails, and now the retribution has finally come...

Zhen Hanshan closed his eyes panting, the dark lines increased instead of diminishing, almost ruining most of his face.

The bright full moon hung overhead, as if it was still night.Zhen Hanshan opened his eyes, looked up at the moon, no wonder he couldn't get out of this forest, because he entered the magic circle of others.

The man in white on the treetop landed on the ground, wearing white clothes like a bright moon.The man in white smiled and said, "Mr. Pillow, long time no see."

"So it was you," Zhen Hanshan said in a deep voice.

"You and I haven't seen each other for a hundred years, but Mr. Zhen has not forgotten me. It's really lucky for three lives."

Zhen Hanshan didn't respond to Qing Fei's cliché, "Are those demon cultivators subordinate to you?" Such similar formations came out of the same one.

Qing Fei didn't answer directly, but it was the same as the default, "I only wanted the inner alchemy of that monster, and I didn't intend to embarrass Mr. Zhen, but Mr. Zhen should never have killed such a beauty as Kyuubi." Qing Fei pitifully Shaking his head, he said, "Such a peerless beauty was decapitated by Mr."

"What's your relationship with Jiuwei?" Zhen Hanshan asked.

Qing Fei smiled and said, "Mr. Zhen is not a talkative person, is he?"

Zhen Hanshan raised his eyes.

"I forgot to tell Mr. Zhen that as long as I control the formation, any teleportation formation will be invalid. There is no need for you to deal with me," Qing Fei smiled, but his eyes seemed to be filled with ice.

Now that it was broken by humanity, there is no need for Zhen Hanshan to continue to use the formation.

He withdrew his hand and stood under the tall tree. Even though his body was in severe pain, he was as tall and straight as a bamboo.

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