I, Shushan Juggernaut, signed in Jianzhong for a hundred years

"I see. After all, drinking is only to solve mental troubles. You don't believe that I don't drink at all."

Jiang Ming smiled innocently, and while talking, he touched the back of his head with his hand, showing that his inner emotions were still a little unstable.

"Do you want to live a stable life, or pursue immortality like some people?"

"If you are afraid of my identity as a fox clan, you don't need it. In the vast world, all creatures who have embarked on the path of pursuing immortality can be regarded as the same kind of people."

After being quiet for a while, the little fox asked seriously.

"You must live far away, right? Someone will pick you up later, I don't know how long it will take to see you again."

Jiang Ming said pretending not to know.

When an inexplicable emotion was brewing between a person and a fox.

There was the rustling of leaves blown by the wind.

A gust of breeze blew from the distant city, and it blew to the tree where Jiang Ming and the little fox were at a very fast speed.

Seeing the swaying branches and the eyes of the little fox staring at the past, although I can't see what is coming, there is only a vast mist.

But Jiang Ming already understood that the people waiting for the little fox had arrived.

With a slight roar, the wind blowing the leaves stopped, and two groups of white mist from the misty plain stopped in front of the big tree.

Could it be the enemy of the little fox.

Seeing the changed expression of the little fox, Jiang Ming wanted to move as if he wanted to say something?

But he suddenly felt that the air became solidified, and it was extremely difficult to even open his mouth.

It's like a huge boulder weighing ten thousand catties is pressing on the whole body and limbs, and it's impossible to move.

This is the aura emanating from the body of the strong. Although ordinary people cannot clearly perceive it, they will be targeted and unable to act.

It's just that he doesn't know how strong his opponent is, given the state of him and the little fox at the moment.

If you meet a cultivator who is above the foundation stage, it will be death.

What's more, the strength of the coming person is extraordinary, and it is impossible to be clear at all.

Jiang Ming's eyes changed slightly, and he concentrated all his energy and will, trying to break the seal of the purple lotus in his dantian.

"Okay, let me dissipate this aura! It seems too much to play this kind of trick in front of me. Over the past few months, I haven't found any traces of you, and only today I I saw you come out after arriving at the temporary stronghold of Baiyun City!"

The little fox's expression became extraordinarily rigorous and noble, and his tone was very different from before.

In his indifference, there is a trace of temperament that only those in high positions have.

"The little fox's identity has an extraordinary origin... Could it be that he is a descendant of a powerful demon clan in the Hundred Thousand Mountains?"

After the little fox spoke, all the suppressed aura in the air dissipated, and Jiang Ming was able to move again.

"Greetings to the fifth young master! The subordinates are late, please forgive me, young master."

Accompanied by a scent floating in the air, three figures appeared out of nowhere in front of Jiang Ming and the little fox. The aura on their bodies and the arrogance on their faces proved their extraordinaryness.

The three people suspended in mid-air are a man and two women, all aged between 30 and [-] years old.

There was a red mole on the center of the man's eyebrows, and he was wearing a blue brocade robe. His face was extremely handsome, and it could even be said that he had a bit of a feminine charm.

The two women were wearing fiery red shirts and long blue skirts, with protruding fronts and backs, and plump figures.