I, the deposed prince, signed in the imperial mausoleum for a thousand years

The recent Cangshan City is getting more and more lively.

Because members of the top sect families in the Nine Profound Realm are all looking for the legendary fifth-layer martial arts expert, and Cangshan City is located at the junction of the Southern and Northern Regions, so the exchange of information is very convenient.

Therefore, all the top sects and aristocratic families sent their strong men to Cangshan City to inquire about information.

But when Cangshan City became more and more lively, Qin Feng and the little white fox had already left the place.

They sailed peacefully in the direction of the fox tribe in an ancient boat.

"The magic energy in the secret realm has not been completely absorbed, so we can only wait for a while before taking away the nine-story demon tower."

On the way back, Qin Feng originally wanted to use his external avatar to take the nine-story demon tower away from the secret realm.

But after using his spiritual sense to sense, he found that the nine-story demon tower hadn't completely absorbed the magic energy in the secret realm, so he gave up this idea.

Anyway, this place is not far from the Fox Tribe, and it can be taken away when it is absorbed.

In a blink of an eye, night fell.

In the sky, the bright moon hangs high and the stars twinkle.

The ancient ship was sailing in the dark, with the breeze blowing by, making Qin Feng, who was meditating on the deck, feel very comfortable.

"I remember when you were in the imperial mausoleum, you often told stories to your niece Qin Zining, and I wanted to hear them too."

The lazy little white fox on the deck said a little bored.

When she came here, she had been practicing all the way, so she didn't feel anything.

But now that I have experienced the bustling and bustling Cangshan City, I feel that the journey back is long and I have nothing to do.

"Oh? What kind of story do you want to hear?"

Qin Feng asked back after hearing the words.

"what type is it?"

Hearing this, the little white fox tilted his head and thought for a while, then said: "Thrilling and exciting, the more exciting the better!"

She is not the kind of lady, so she doesn't like love stories, she likes stories that are more thrilling and exciting.

"The more exciting the better..."

Qin Feng heard the words, after pondering for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and asked, "Have you heard of the Pen Fairy?"

"Pen fairy? Is it a legendary fairy?"

The little white fox blinked its big eyes and asked suspiciously.

Although on the Eternal Ancient Continent, there have always been different opinions about the existence of immortals.

But there are many legends about immortals.

She had never heard of a person called Bixian.

"Uh...almost..."

After pondering for a while, Qin Feng nodded slowly.

Afterwards, he told the little white fox all kinds of folklore and anecdotes about the pen fairy.

...

Originally, the little white fox listened with gusto.

But later, his face gradually turned pale, and he gradually snuggled into Qin Feng's arms.

By the end, I was literally shaking with fear.

"In the end... all the girls in the academy died tragically..."

As the night darkened, Qin Feng said slowly.

"Woooooooooooooooo...the pen fairy is too scary...I will never write again in the future."

The little white fox's words were full of tears.

She fled back to her own room in the cabin, as if something was chasing her behind.

The cool wind blowing outside made her feel very gloomy and terrifying.

"Is it so scary?"

Seeing this, Qin Feng was a little speechless.

This is just what he said, not even a picture.

The little white fox is also too timid.

Shaking his head, Qin Feng prepared to continue meditating.

But after a while, he frowned slightly, and slowly opened his eyes.

"Why does it feel a bit infiltrating!"

In the dark environment, they were the only one sailing on an ancient ship.

At first glance, there was nothing, it was extremely silent.

The atmosphere is really weird.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Feng slowly got up, planning to go back to his room and continue to meditate.

It's not that I'm afraid, it's just that I don't want to stay outside.

"Boom...boom...boom..."

In the middle of the night, Qin Feng was meditating when there was a knock on the door outside.

"what happened?"

Realizing that it was the little white fox, Qin Feng asked suspiciously.

He slowly opened the door, and saw the little white fox outside the door hugging his quilt, standing shiveringly at his door.

"I am afraid..."

The little white fox blinked its big eyes, and said pitifully, "Can I sleep in your room?"

After she returned to her room alone just now, she covered herself with a quilt and wanted to sleep.

But I always feel that there is something under the bed, and I can't sleep at all.

"Sleeping in my room?"

Qin Feng was a little dumbfounded, and said, "If people find out about this, wouldn't your reputation be completely ruined?"

"It's just the two of us here, no matter what we do, no one will know."

But the little white fox said in a rascally way: "I don't care, I'm going to sleep in your room, who asked you to tell me such a scary story.

You have to take responsibility for your own mistakes. "

Listening to the sophistry of the little white fox, Qin Feng was completely speechless.

He was really scared when he saw the little white fox, so he could only reluctantly agree to let the little white fox sleep in his room.

He said, "It's fine to sleep in my room, but only for one night."

"Okay! I promise you too."

The little white fox, who was terrified, agreed directly without any hesitation.

"Then come in!"

This is Qin Feng's way.

Immediately, the little white fox couldn't wait to hug his quilt, and jumped onto Qin Feng's bed in no time.

"You sleep outside, I sleep inside."

The little white fox on the bed completely covered itself with the quilt, then revealed a small head, and said, "If there are really pen immortals who cannibalize people, let them eat you first, so that I can take the opportunity to escape."

"What a white-eyed fox."

Seeing how heartless the little white fox was, Qin Feng somewhat regretted his decision.

But he didn't bother to say anything, so he sat cross-legged on the bed and continued to meditate.

"Scum, you won't do anything to me, will you?"

I don't know if it is only now that I realized that it is not appropriate to be alone with Qin Feng, the little white fox suddenly asked vigilantly.

"Don't worry! I don't like small ones."

Qin Feng said lightly.

Although the fragrance that the little white fox's body naturally emanated was very attractive, it made his mood fluctuate uncontrollably.

But in his eyes, the little white fox is just a brat, and he won't do that kind of animal thing.

"Small? Where am I?"

The little white fox immediately said unconvinced.

Qin Feng's face darkened immediately.

Why did he feel that the little white fox's words were always weird.

He ignored the little white fox and continued to meditate.

Inside the room, it fell into continuous silence again.

But it didn't last long.

The little white fox couldn't help it again and said: "Scum, are you really not going to do anything to me?"

Compared to the previous vigilance, this time she seemed a little unwilling.

"Really not."

Qin Feng said lightly: "You can rest assured to sleep here!"

When the little white fox heard the words, he didn't feel at ease.

Instead, he snorted softly, ignored Qin Feng, and fell asleep by himself.

Qin Feng continued his meditation practice.