Fellow practitioners who live in this mortal world with their beauty

"Hey, auntie, wait a minute. Pindao is looking for ancestors to discuss Hu Xian's affairs. We and I will go together."

When Sanbao heard that the clan leader actually wanted to leave him and go see the ancestor of Kunlun Qiu, he quickly opened his mouth to follow him shamelessly.

Who the hell are you and your mother-in-law?

Hu Yinger glanced at Zhao Sanbao, turned her head and said nothing. This is the real master of the envoy. You can follow him and see how the ancestor reacts.

Sanbao walked behind and looked at Hu Ying'er's swaying figure. Her buttocks were very flexible and twisted with the steps. She had a Shangguan Susu style, and she was a little obsessed for a moment.

"Humph!"

Hu Ying'er sneered and stopped, staring at Sanbao expressionlessly. If you weren't your sister's son-in-law, I would gouge your eyes out.

"Uh... I can't help myself, don't mind."

Sanbao touched his nose, a little embarrassed. He was caught peeping. How to explain this? Could it be that you vixens are charming all living beings, and I fell into your trap.

"You go to the front, and I go to the back."

"But I don't know the road. Who can I blame if I get stuck in a ditch?"

Special, if there is a ditch, I can’t see it!

"Shut up! I will show you the path. I won't kill you if you don't fall into the ditch."

Well, menopause has arrived and I am very angry, so I should talk less.

The ancestor of Kunlun Qiu lived in a natural cave on the back of the hill. There was a water curtain at the entrance of the cave, and a stream of clear spring water flowed down, which was refreshing. However, Sanbao knew that it was just an illusion, and there was not even a drop of water below.

As expected, I entered the cave without any water on my body. The cave was filled with light. Dozens of luminous pearls were inlaid on the roof of the cave. Through the strange stalactites, the interior of the cave was particularly soft and beautiful, giving people endless reverie.

"Are you the one who seduced Hu Xian and stole the Transformation Grass? Hu Run'er's Taoist companion?"

At this time, a woman sitting next to the stone table asked, her soft voice was like Jiutian Xuanle.

Sanbao looked up and saw a peerless beauty, as beautiful as a flower and full of charm. Her soft hair is like a fox-like tail, swaying gently, extremely charming.

As a vixen, the charm is indispensable. Her autumn-like eyes made Sanbao take a sneak look, and he felt relaxed and happy and his blood boiled.

"Don't be stunned. What is my ancestor asking you? Men are all virtuous."

Hu Ying'er pinched Sanbao's arm hard.

"Ah! Auntie, why are you pinching me?"

Hu Ying'er snorted and turned away.

"Haha, is this the king asking you? Why do you, a human race, want the Transforming Grass?"

"Sister Ancestor, I have a disciple who is a little princess of the South China Sea. This is not because she degenerated into a mandarin fish spirit. Pindao wanted to use the Transformation Grass to help her transform into a human. I thought that the Kunlun Mountains were full of Transformation Grass, so I asked my father-in-law to come. Take one.”

Sanbao quickly told what happened.

"Sister? I have lived for more than ten thousand years. How old are you?"

The ancestor looked at Sanbao with a half-smile but not a smile. He had not heard the name sister for many years. When he first heard it, he felt as if he had lost ten thousand years of life.

"A cultivator cannot judge seniority based on age. Sister Ancestor seems to be twenty years old. Wouldn't it be a disgrace to call her Grandma Ancestor and deprive her of her alluring beauty?"

"Don't talk nonsense. My ancestor is a nine-tailed fox. How can I let you blaspheme me?"

Hearing that Sanbao spoke freely and called his ancestor sister, Hu Ying'er quickly stopped him. This nephew-in-law had a glib tongue and looked like a pervert at first sight.

"It doesn't matter. Fellow Taoist is right. Cultivators only care about their strength regardless of their age."

"Is my sister really a nine-tailed celestial fox? Is the blood of the divine beast celestial fox hidden in the blood of the white fox?"

Sanbao looked at the ancestor of the Fox clan in confusion.

"The white foxes in Kunlun Qiu all have a trace of Sky Fox blood, which is nobler than the fox tribe in other places."

"Oh, why is this? Pindao has a disciple who belongs to the red fox clan. He also activated the bloodline of the Sky Fox during his recent tribulation."

"The spiritual energy is exhausted, and the nine-tailed foxes are becoming less and less. I didn't expect that my disciple would also activate his bloodline. It is really a great blessing for our family."

"Overcoming the tribulation and activating the bloodline? Is this possible, ancestor?"

Hu Ying'er was a little excited. She was only in the Great Demon Realm. If she could activate the bloodline of the divine beast and become a Sky Fox, she could live as long as the world.

"The tribulation thunder can indeed stimulate the hidden bloodline during the tribulation. It depends on the power of the tribulation thunder. If it is a normal tribulation thunder, it may not be able to activate the bloodline."

While explaining, the ancestor took out an ancient book and threw it to Sanbao.

"It records the rise and fall of the nine-tailed Sky Fox clan, as well as some Sky Fox spells. Leave them to your disciple. I hope she will practice diligently and not lose the reputation of Sky Fox."

Sanbao caught the ancient book and opened it to read.

It turns out that the Nine-tailed Sky Fox was originally a mythical creature that lived on the top of Kunlun. They have extraordinary abilities and can change into any form and manipulate natural forces. In early antiquity, Tianhu was considered one of the rulers of heaven and earth, responsible for maintaining the balance and order of nature.

What’s more, the Fox Clan can also become the ancient overlord.

Later, a powerful man emerged from the nine-tailed sky fox. He betrayed the way of heaven because of greed and ambition, and fought for power with hundreds of tribes, especially the war with the human race.

Later, the human race gained the upper hand, and the Nine-tailed Sky Fox was expelled from the top of Kunlun and was forced to wander in the mortal world. Most of the places where the ethnic groups were scattered were Qingqiu and Tushan Mountains. The Kunlun Qiu White Fox Clan was the only one left in Kunlun. Because the ethnic group and race have not migrated and wandered, Tianhu's bloodline is relatively pure.

Losing the cultivation resources of heaven and earth, coupled with the depletion of spiritual energy, the nine-tailed foxes began their long years of degeneration, and gradually became the goblins that people were jealous of.

There are many theories as to why the Nine-Tailed Sky Fox fell. Some people believe that Tianhu lost his faith and awe and was corrupted by the power of the demons. Some people say that this is because the attributes and energy of the nine-tailed foxes themselves are too strong, causing them to be unable to control their own power, and eventually lead to destruction.

"Sister Ancestor, I don't understand these Nine-Tailed Sky Fox spells. How about Pindao temporarily put my disciple in Kunlun Mountain and let my sister teach him for some time."

If you use jade slips, I can still understand. As for books, haha...

"If you are willing, just leave it here with me."

The ancestor also wanted to see this kind of person. The Tianhu clan was in decline. In the early years, there were people who went to the fairy world, but now it is unheard of.

"okay!"

Seeing his agreement, Sanbao was overjoyed. There was a connection, and it was an excuse to come to Kunlun Qiu. He immediately called Qiu Hongrun'er out of the cave, for fear that the ancestor would regret it.

"Qiu Hong, this is the ancestor of Kunlun Qiu. She is the same nine-tailed sky fox as you. She will teach you the sky fox magic, which saves you the need to understand the blood inheritance on your own."

"Ah! Master, does he want to abandon his disciple?"

Qiu Hong's heart tightened, and she quickly grabbed the corner of Sanbao's clothes, wondering why she wanted to find a master for herself.

"How could I not want you? My ancestor is in the realm of the Great Demon King. He is only one step away from reaching the realm of the Heavenly Demon. His boundless power is perfect for teaching you. Besides, this is Kunlun Qiu, where your fox tribe has lived for generations. Don't you think so? Are you close?"

Sanbao explained quickly and tried his best to coax and deceive.

"But the disciple is reluctant to leave the master, otherwise the ancestor will go to the cave to teach the disciple."

"Ancestor has to stay here to protect the clan, but don't worry, disciple, my master will visit you often."

When I come to see you as a teacher, I also come to see my ancestor sister.

"You...you actually have space in your pocket?"

Hu Ying'er was a little surprised when she saw the two girls suddenly appearing. This nephew and son-in-law are not simple.

"Oh, aunt, please don't envy your personal space. This is your niece Run'er."

Sanbao pushed Hu Run'er in front of him, and after introducing Hu Ying'er, he spoke to Run'er who was at a loss.

"This is the place where you were born, called Kunlun Qiu. This beautiful woman is your aunt, and that beautiful sister is your ancestor."

"What a beautiful lady, beautiful sister, you pervert, get away. Don't delay my marriage."

Hu Ying'er was fed up with Sanbao's glib talk, so she came over and kicked him away. He pulled Hu Run'er and looked him up and down, and a feeling of closeness arose spontaneously.

"You...you are Run'er! My poor child, your cruel father actually left you in the world for twenty years."

Hu Ying'er hugged Run'er and couldn't help but burst into tears and burst into tears.

The moment relatives meet, a warm current surges in their hearts. It is the feeling of home, the call of family affection. The joy of reunion makes people feel emotional: as long as relatives are there, home is here.

"You are my aunt? Mother's sister."

Hu Run'er hugged the young woman in front of her and asked tremblingly, finally feeling the embrace of maternal love.

"Yes! I am your aunt. My aunt has been thinking of you all these years and looking for you in her dreams."

Hu Ying'er choked and muttered to herself.

"Aunt! Run'er misses her mother!"

Although she had grown up with Wang Cong'er since she was a child, Run'er felt a little guilty after learning that her mother died in childbirth due to dystocia. Every night, she would imagine her mother's appearance, which must have been extremely beautiful.

"Auntie also wants to run her child. There has been no news from your cruel father for twenty years, and auntie doesn't know where to find you...my miserable daughter!"

"My father has found a destiny for Run'er, and he has been silently protecting Run'er."

After the two of them came out of the joy of recognizing each other, Hu Runer opened his mouth to intercede for his father.

"You...how have you been doing these years? We will never be separated again."

Hu Ying'er looked at Run'er carefully and gently touched her face, as if she disappeared as soon as she let go.

"Run'er is taken care of by my eldest sister and is living a good life. My husband is also very kind to Run'er. We are practicing immortality together."

Hu Run'er pulled Sanbao close and hugged his arm.

"He...hum! He's a pervert!"

Out of anger towards Hu Xian, Hu Ying'er implicated Sanbao. Originally, this boy looked at her with leering eyes, and even called the ancestor sister, as if his mouth was covered with honey.

"Hehe, my aunt is right. I have more than a dozen sisters, and that doesn't include the maids who live with me."

Hu Run'er held her aunt's hand with her other hand. Family affection is like an unbroken bloodline. No matter how long they are apart, they are still as warm as before.

"Ah! Why are there so many Taoist companions? He can do it... No, can he be busy enough to come here?"

As soon as Hu Ying'er's words came out, her face turned red and she quickly changed her words.