Fox Road Travel Notes

The whirlpool lost resistance, and suddenly the clouds and mist rose, and it suddenly shrank, whistling, and strangled towards the handsome figure standing on the Conferring God Stage.

Chen Zican's vision went dark and he screamed, but found that he couldn't make any sound at all.

With her long hair flying and her skirt fluttering, she was like a candle in the wind in the gloomy mist, but she was also the only bright color in the world.

Seeing the hurricane reaching her body, her delicate body was about to be dragged into this endless grinding machine that could turn fine steel into powder.

She spread her hands, rose up from the ground, and took advantage of the wind, soaring into the air.

Behind him appeared the solemn appearance of the seven-tailed celestial fox.

"Sparrow tail fan"! The Dharma Appearance opened its eyes, its divine light shone brightly, and its seven giant tails spread out violently, and disappeared in a flash.

Seven light pillars suddenly appeared all around. The light pillars were of various colors and shaped like a fan, slowly rotating around the figure.

The entire inner wall of the whirlpool is filled with light, like a dream.

The wind became more violent and the clouds became more angry, sweeping in from all directions.

Whether it was raging cloud waves or flying boulders, as long as they touched this invisible and qualitative colorful light curtain, they would immediately dissipate without a trace.

Unconsciously, the light beam continued to expand and rotate faster and faster.

But in the outer layer, the vortex that stirred the entire sky seemed to have encountered some invisible blockage, spinning slower and slower.

And it is gradually shrinking, shrinking faster and faster.

Finally, the vortex that devoured the world slowly stopped rotating and shrank into a huge cloud with a diameter of more than ten miles.

The clouds were suspended quietly in the sky, and the sky and the earth seemed to be frozen.

The rising sun, which had never shown its face, jumped out from the thick clouds, fresh and fresh, like a brown egg that had just been laid by a black-bone chicken.

But inside the clouds, it looked like there were hundreds of steam trains spewing thick smoke, speeding back and forth.

They were countless fire-breathing dragons, dragging long black shadows, rolling up and down, and clashing.

It rubbed against the surrounding clouds, continuously erupting into violent sparks and violent lightning.

There are more and more sparks, and the lightning is getting denser and denser.

The whole world seemed to have turned into a piece of hot coal that had just been pulled out of the stove.

The woman still stood quietly in the air, standing in the colorful halo.

A train crashed into her head-on with rumbling thunder, out of control.

There was a loud noise, and large swaths of sky fire, mixed with dazzling lightning like silver pythons, exploded with a "boom".

The sky was like a fireworks display, reflecting the colorful beams of light, which was extremely magnificent.

The hit halo flickered and shrank slightly.

As if receiving instructions to change tracks, all the trains suddenly turned at the same time, crashing into the outstanding figure in the colorful light pillar from all directions.

For a moment, the entire cloud was filled with muffled thunder, dazzling lightning, and blazing flames.

The light pillar, which was hit like a violent storm, continued to retreat, and as it retreated, it became more solid.

Finally, he protected the girl for two feet, turning into a colorful wheel of light, and never flinched again.

The clouds continued to shrink and were suspended on the Conferring God Stage, about a hundred meters in diameter.

The clouds, which are as thick as ink, have been compressed to an extremely solid state and glow with a peculiar metallic luster.

Like a huge lead ball, the thunder, fire and lightning inside became more and more dense.

Deafening thunder exploded all around, and streaks of bright lightning, like towering ancient trees, grew crazily and spread on the pillar of light.

Countless dark red fireballs repeatedly bombarded the crumbling seven-color light curtain.

Suddenly, with a thunderbolt, the yellow light beam wrapped with electric snakes was hit by fireballs continuously. The light and shadow flickered and dimmed quickly.

The girl's figure was shaken, as if she had been hit hard.

Seeing that the situation was critical, she flew her hands and changed her techniques.

Suddenly, he pinched his index finger with his thumb of his left hand, and a yellow blood drop appeared on his fingertip, which was crystal clear and glowing.

With a flick of his finger, the blood bead flew into the dissipating beam of light, and the time blossomed.

She flicked her fingers, red, green, cyan, blue, orange, purple...

In an instant, the light beam returned to its original state.

She, however, was like a grass whose roots were pulled out under the scorching sun, withering away before her eyes.

Close your eyes, sit in lotus position again, and enter a state of concentration.

She breathed evenly and visualized the jade-like inner elixir in her body, slowly rotating in her Dantian.

In the hazy light and shadow, a little fox was sleeping soundly, with its snow-white tail covering its delicate body. This was a ray of consciousness that she had melted into her inner elixir.

After continuously extracting seven drops of heart essence blood, it, like her, paid a huge price and was weakened to the point where it could barely maintain its shape.

The thick clouds that enveloped her completely cut off the aura of heaven and earth.

Without replenishment, those who are waiting for this ray of divine consciousness will undoubtedly be turned into ashes along with themselves in the lightning tribulation fire.

She has been waiting for this catastrophe for hundreds of years, and she has been preparing for this catastrophe for thousands of years.

In fact, from that day when grandma handed her the white umbrella, left her alone in the deep cave, and walked towards this lonely peak half submerged in the dark cloud water, she knew in the heart-breaking pain that she was finally destiny, and understand the meaning of my life...

She will eventually face this cruel disaster alone, just like her ancestors.

She must continue this Qingqiu legacy alone, just like her ancestors.

She stayed in the mountains and practiced diligently.

Unlike many Qingqiu ancestors, they like ingenious, dazzling and ever-changing spells.

Unlike grandma, who is proficient in powerful and mysterious weapon refining.

She just swallowed the sun and the moon, diligently practiced the elixir formula, and carefully polished the golden elixir in her body.

With her sincerity and focus, she refined the Seven-Tails and became the Sky Fox in just over 800 years.

She successfully melted her spiritual consciousness into the inner elixir while in the Seven-Tails Middle Realm.

This is something that only those in the Eight-Tail Middle Realm can start trying. If grandma knew about it, how happy she would be!

She has never been an enemy to anyone, but has been waiting for this battle to be an enemy of heaven.

However, this battle still came unexpectedly, too early, too fast, and too strong!

This calamity cloud is much more powerful and violent than what grandma faced back then!

Grandma, there was an eight-tailed celestial fox that had not been born in three thousand years!

Although he traveled to Kunlun before crossing the tribulation, he encountered a powerful enemy and had one of his tails cut off, which greatly reduced his strength, but his realm was still there.

There was lightning and thunder all around, and the wind was biting, but in her heart, there was silence and peace.

She didn't want to die, but she wasn't afraid of death either.

She has her pride and her perseverance.

She had always felt that she had a lackluster temperament and had no desires. But at this moment, she suddenly felt that she wanted a lot.

She wants eternal peace for these mountains.

She wants Qingqiu to continue to be passed down.

She wanted to transform herself into the Nine-Tails, break the shackles, smash the cage, soar into the void, and take away her ancestors and grandma to the sky.

Ask why it is so ruthless!

The cloud is still shrinking, and its diameter is less than ten feet, hanging alone on the Conferred God Platform.

The stone platform has a radius of one kilometer and is covered by an invisible force field. The trees and grass are all attracted by magnets, pointing straight towards the clouds.

This is powerful static electricity.

In the clouds, there is the power to destroy the heaven and the earth.

The Conferred God Platform seemed to be overwhelmed by the violent power of Heaven, and it let out a heart-wrenching groan, and the gravel fell.

The world will collapse!

But at this moment, Chen Zican connected with her.

He experienced her pain, felt her joys and sorrows, and even got a glimpse of her weakness and attachment.

In just this moment, she became his deepest thoughts and the most familiar stranger.

Chen Zican wanted to see her and protect her, but he could only squirm and tremble on the hot rocks in vain.

He is just her shadow on the ground, but she is the fairy in the sky...

Suddenly, the clouds collapsed violently, and then made a loud noise that shook the earth. The mountains responded with a loud noise, and the sky exploded with white light.

The ten thousand feet of light was so dazzling that even the rising sun eclipsed it.

Cliffs and rocks burst out, grass and trees smoke, and snow melts.

The Conferred God Platform, connected to the top of Taibai Mountain, slowly collapsed.

She was in the center of concentration, unmoving from the eight winds and untouched by the four realms. At this moment, she suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, followed by another mouthful, and another mouthful...

The colorful beams of light around him disintegrated one by one in this white light that burned everything.

The light with the unstoppable power of destroying everything was biting her skin, burning her flesh and blood, and consuming her soul...

But she smiled slightly, and a huge white tail appeared behind her, covering her gently like a soft blanket.

This is the eighth foxtail, and she is breaking through.

But it only took a moment, and the newly born white tail was also burned away in the white light.

She sat in the center of the new sun, smiling as her body turned to dust and her bones turned to ashes.

A bright white inner elixir rose slowly, and as soon as it was revealed, a white tail suddenly formed behind her, tightly wrapping the inner elixir, like a meteor streaking through the sky, flying into the sky.

That's not her tail, it's the white umbrella behind her.

"Grandma!" She suddenly understood why grandma lost one tail that year.

A teardrop rolled quietly from the ashes.

"grandmother!"

A teardrop rolled quietly from the shadow.

Chen Zican didn't know who she was.

But at this moment, he truly became one with her, and his heart was soaked with sadness, twisted by a huge force, turning into tears and rain.

He tried his best to open his eyes wide, and the graceful figure disappeared.

In front of my eyes, there is nothing but light, in my body, nothing but rain, and in my ears, nothing but wind.

That powerful and blazing force filled the world. In the white light, Chen Zican saw that the raindrops all over the sky became bright and transparent, like shining pearls!

Fluttering, big and small beads falling on the jade plate...

He found that he had turned into a meteor, streaking across the sky and falling to the earth.

Ahead, a small figure stood alone on the hillside filled with graves, holding a tombstone.

He saw the rain of pearls falling on "him", with mist splashing on his head and face, and turned into a colorful and blurred rainbow in the dazzling white light.

Large beads and small beads fall on a jade plate.

He and "him" became one in an instant.

He felt that these pearls fell on his body and face, so warm, like the hot water sprayed from the shower.

Chen Zican tightly closed his eyes and hugged his grandma's tombstone tightly, not daring to move.

who is she? Am I going to die? Or am I going to wake up and everything will be business as usual?

Chen Zican woke up heartbroken and found that his face was covered with tears.

Kou'er slept soundly, with her little mouth slightly open, revealing a few white teeth, which reminded Chen Zican of the sleeping little fox he last saw in his dream.

He was stunned for a long time, letting the dream replay vividly in his mind.

He had been educated in atheism since childhood. Even though such a bizarre thing happened to him, he still refused to believe in those gods and ghosts.

Maybe, it's really just a strange dream!

He shook his head and put it all behind him.