Fox Demon: The Mysterious Lord of Yaya Family

Just when Chen Yuyan's clone took action.

Thousands of miles away from Jicheng, a man and a woman were flying in the air on flying swords.

The man had a handsome face and regular features. At this moment, he was wearing a white robe, which rustled in the wind.

There is a sense of otherworldly air about it.

The woman next to him was wearing a purple dress, and her long, beautiful legs were faintly visible under the skirt.

She had a veil on her face that was the same color as her clothes, and her jet-black hair was fluttering in the wind.

The long eyelashes and the beautiful pair of star-like eyes are fluttering.

It's like two butterflies dancing constantly.

Although only a pair of eyes were exposed, it was enough to arouse the curiosity of others about her true appearance under the veil.

But even without removing the veil, the mysterious feeling of the woman is enough to fascinate people.

At this moment, the man next to him suddenly said:

"Master, there seems to be a hotel up ahead, let's stay there first."

Although the two were flying in the air, the wind around them was very strong.

But the man's voice reached the other person's ears accurately.

When she heard her disciple's words, she looked in the direction of the other person's finger.

Then he nodded and said:

"Okay, let's stay there tonight."

Her voice is ethereal and beautiful, as if it were played by an instrument.

When the man next to him heard this, he slowed down and drove downwards.

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Back to a day ago, Ji Bochang at the Daomeng headquarters had just finished his morning class.

Just as he was admiring the nice weather and planning to enjoy the afternoon, he received a letter from home in Jicheng.

So he returned to his room with the letter from home.

After a moment, he sat in his chair, leaned back, and gently rubbed his eyebrows with his right hand.

On the table in front of him was a piece of paper covered with words.

And underneath the piece of paper was the envelope he had just opened.

"Ugh."

Ji Bochang sighed softly, then looked at the letter on the table again.

He suddenly felt a headache.

Through this letter from home, he learned about what had happened in Jicheng recently.

The county magistrate who suddenly took office, and the bodyguard with demon king-level strength who accompanied him.

The rest was fine, but the strength at the level of the demon king was giving him a headache.

After so many years of dedicated training in the Taoist Alliance, he is no longer the naive young man he once was.

He now knows a lot about these immortal cultivation matters that are mysterious in the eyes of mortals.

His father might not know, but he knew it clearly in his heart.

He has the strength of a demon king, and he is just a casual cultivator. Who would believe this if others told them?

The demon king is not some cheap cabbage that is sold everywhere.

His master, Lingyue Zhenren, had barely reached the level of a great demon king not long ago.

Coupled with the main cultivation elixir of his master, there was not much real improvement in his strength.

But even so, he is already the backbone of the entire Taoist Alliance.

Even if the leader of the Taoist Alliance came, they had to give him some face.

In other words, there must be an extremely powerful force behind the other party.

But his father was just a master in a small county town, and there was absolutely no way he could defeat the other party.

Even if they really win by relying on wisdom, if the other party directly overturns the table, then no one in Jicheng will be able to escape.

From the letter just now, Ji Bochang knew his father's thoughts from the lines.

The other party probably meant to find help from the Taoist Alliance to deal with the newly appointed county magistrate.

Moreover, his father had intentionally or unintentionally expressed his hope that he could bring his master with him to Jicheng.

"Hey, Dad, don't you understand that you can't chew more than you can chew?"

As Ji Bochang spoke, he rubbed his hair in annoyance.

Suddenly, the hairstyle that was originally quite neat became messy at this moment.

Looking at the letter from home on the table, he gritted his teeth, and then a fierce look appeared in his eyes.

After so many years of getting along, he has a very good understanding of his father's character.

Ji Boda is a very proud, self-righteous man. Once he is determined to do something, even 100 oxen cannot pull him back.

Now, it seems that his father is really in conflict with the new county magistrate and is determined to fight to the death.

No matter how much I try to dissuade him, I guess there is no way.

But to be fair, as the other party's son, it is impossible for me to watch my father die.

So even if he really encountered any danger, the civilians in Jicheng would be his last resort.

For so many years, I have been practicing in the Taoist Alliance.

The only thing Ji Bochang understood was that in the eyes of the monks, mortals were no longer considered human beings.

They have the same status as livestock and are considered dispensable tools.

But they are only tools. In the eyes of the monks, mortals have long lost their human rights.

Their lives are as worthless as grass.

Therefore, Ji Bochang did not feel the slightest bit of guilt for using the luck of all the people in Jicheng as his trump card.

Then he thought about another thing in the envelope, that is, his father, who hoped that he could bring his master to Jicheng.

Indeed, Lingyue Zhenren is a female cultivator who specializes in alchemy. Although she has the cultivation level of a great demon king, her true strength is not even comparable to that of a demon king-level cultivator.

Her greatest advantage is that she possesses an extremely terrifying talent for alchemy. Because of this, she has many connections with many families in the Taoist Alliance.

Even his father, an ordinary mortal, had trade dealings in elixirs with his master.

Therefore, Ji Bochang didn't need to come up with any special excuses to coax his master regarding the request made by his father.

But still be prepared.

Ji Bochang thought silently in his heart while using his spiritual power to create a flame and burn the letter on the table.

Then he took out paper and pen and began to write a reply to his father.

It was not until the afternoon that he sent the reply letter back to Jicheng and then went to visit his master.

Then he told the other party that his father had sent him a letter, and invited him to go back to Jicheng with him under the pretext of thanking him and discussing business.

At the same time, he told the other party that there was suspected to be a strange organization in Jicheng that wanted to establish a base there.

To this, Master Lingyue readily agreed and expressed his willingness to make good preparations.

to be continued—＞