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He stepped on the rain-soaked grass and walked towards the misty mountain forest.

"You never come to me again!"

"Get out, from today onwards, I will treat you as a rebellious child, and from now on, you will never set foot in my Qingqiu again!"

Bai Yanjun brushed off the dead leaves on the smooth round stone beside the path in the secluded mountain forest, and sat down straight down regardless of the wetness of the stone.

In order to be with Nian Yao and violate Qingqiu Fox Emperor's marriage proposal, he gave up his identity as the Second Highness Qingqiu and the Nine-Tailed Fox.Qing Shengyang used a forbidden technique to him, took the inner alchemy and became an ordinary person, but Nian Yao wanted to separate from him and marry the marriage promised by his ancestors.

The more birds chirping in this mountain forest, the quieter the mountain becomes. The sunlight falls randomly, through the forest canopy, and casts spots of light on the tree trunks.Bai Yanjun smiled wryly, and thought with a self-deprecating smile: What is his fate?The biological father does not want himself, and the lover also abandons himself.

Just as he was thinking, the already soaked cloth shoes bumped into a little snow-white rabbit.

He looked down, picked it up, and held it tightly in his arms.

It turned out that the rabbit was a spirit beast raised by the head of Shushan Mountain. When the head came to look for the rabbit, he happened to see Bai Yanjun sitting on a rock, with his back slightly bent, holding the white rabbit in his hands.

"Young man, what are you doing sitting here alone?" The headmaster stepped forward.

"You are?" Bai Yanjun looked up at the head of the sect.

The headmaster smiled kindly and pointed to the rabbit in his arms: "This is my spirit beast."

Bai Yanjun looked down at the rabbit, oh, and then handed the rabbit to the head of the house. After he took it, he turned to leave, but was stopped by the head of the house.

Bai Yanjun turned around in doubt.

"Will you follow me to Mount Shu?"

"Ok?"

"I'm short of a closed disciple."

The old man sighed three times in a row when he finished talking about the spirit fox's blood debt from thousands of years ago.

Tao Yao who listened with gusto only thought it was a story, Zhuo Hua folded his arms around his chest and wondered what he was thinking.

"So it's over like this?!" Tao Yao listened with great enthusiasm, so she was a little bit unsatisfied with the old man's sudden stop.

The old man raised his eyes and looked at Taoyao, who was full of interest, and added in a sad tone, "Bai Yanjun has never been here since he went to Mount Shu. Every year on his mother's memorial day, Nian Yao goes to worship. At Qingyanlie, after several twists and turns, he became..." The old man sighed remorsefully, "Became a fox!".

"Ah?!" Tao Yao felt a little unbelievable, her eyes widened.

Zhuohua didn't react unexpectedly.

Tao Yao kept asking Nian Yao why he abandoned Bai Yanjun, seeing that the old man was evasive, Zhuo Hua dragged Tao Yao out of the tent.

"Things must not be easy!" As soon as she stepped out of the tent, Taoyao clenched her left hand into a fist, placed her left arm flat on her chest, and pinched her chin with her right hand, resting her right elbow on her left fist, frowning tightly, her expression Heaviness, he concluded as if trying to figure out the clues.

Zhuohua looked at him and couldn't help laughing, and when Taoyao turned back to stare at him in disgust, he tried his best to suppress the wanton smile on his face, pretending to agree, as if flattering: "Madam said Make sense!".

"That's right." Tao Yao rolled her eyes, dissatisfied with his reaction.

"Where did the lady see it?" Zhuo Hua pouted, looking puzzled, "This matter is not simple?".

"First of all," Taoyao cleared her throat and coughed twice, pretending to have already understood, "the 'Yanmo' in the old man's story is the 'Yanmo' in the Zuiyan Pavilion, and the 'Yanmo' in the Zuiyan Pavilion "Yanmo" isn't exactly the "Yanmo" we heard Feng Manchuan mention on Chang'an Avenue last year! So the biggest doubt is that Bai Yanjun's mother is Yanmo!".

Zhuohua listened to him "this Yanmo" and "that Yanmo" and really admired him for not making himself dizzy.

Seeing that Taoyao seemed to continue to reason, he grabbed Taoyao and said, "Madam, have you forgotten that we were in the mist that day, and the mist is separated from the six realms? It's a year!"

Tao Yao was enlightened, but she just lowered her head in a poor way.He raised his head again, and stared at Zhuohua with his neck poised, angry at him for tearing down his platform.

Seeing this, Zhuo Hua was about to coax him, but he heard screams coming from the tent.

It was dark all around, so Gu Mochen knelt on the ground with one knee, groping with his hands to make sure that there was a stone wall to his left, and then he stood up against the stone wall.

The space was so quiet that even the air seemed to be frozen, and the sound of pebbles rolling down and water droplets falling into small puddles could be heard occasionally.

Gu Mochen held his breath, his heart was pounding, but he tried to stay calm, his back was pressed against the stone wall, and he moved his feet carefully step by step.

About a quarter of an hour later, Gu Mochen summoned Amo when he felt that he was in a safe place.

"Master" Amo didn't seem to expect that he would appear in a completely dark place, so he shouted tentatively.

Gu Mochen recognized the sound of Amo's flapping wings with his ears up, reached out to grab Amo, and pinched his buttocks again.

I saw the cyan light gradually brighten up from behind Amo's buttocks accompanied by Amo's tickled laughter, illuminating the dark abyss.

"Why does the master know that I can shine? I don't even know it myself." Amo seemed to be very happy with this skill, and smiled happily.

"I just discovered it when I was fighting the spirit snake raised by Quanke from the Black Tooth Country." Gu Mochen said while looking back at the road he just walked, and the terrain where he is now.

When he lowered his head, he realized that he was standing on the edge of the cliff. He took a big step back suddenly, and in an instant, he smiled wryly again.

I said to myself: If I really fell, would you feel a little bit sad?

He remembered that Amo had told him that if Taoyao didn't love him, the pain of the red rope would only happen at night.But now as long as he thinks of Taoyao, he will suddenly feel the kind of heartache that makes people want to live or die. Amo comforted him and said that this is only the initial stage.

Seeing that he suddenly bent over and covered his chest, Ah Mo hurriedly asked him worriedly: "Is the master all right? It hurts again?".

He waved his hand with a wry smile, and the pain subsided after a long time.

When Gu Mochen led Amo to move forward, the cyan light retreated from the road that Gu Mochen walked just now and returned to the darkness.

It is an extremely narrow road, which grows so short from the mountain wall that it seems that it can only accommodate one person's knee, and the road twists and turns along with the mountain wall.

Gu Mochen couldn't figure out why he met people from the Black Tooth Country in Qingqiu. Although Qingqiu was adjacent to the Black Tooth Country, there had never been any festivals since ancient times.

No, Gu Mochen suddenly remembered that he once saw a record in "Kukai Yin": Quan Ke and Nine Tails both use the art of soul-hunting, but Quan Ke deceives people's hearts, and Nine Tails charms people's hearts.

"It seems that there was a war?" Gu Mochen said to himself, not sure.

"What master?" Amo asked after hearing Gu Mochen's words.

"It's none of your business!" Gu Mochen was still thinking.

Just now he was fascinated by the spring guest, if it wasn't for the thought of Taoyao's heart-piercing pain suddenly suffered by the red rope, he might have been bitten by the two red and green snakes raised by the spring guest.In the end, he was knocked down into the abyss with the palm of the spring guest, and it happened to land on the narrow path, which is not biased.

Gu Mochen laughed when he thought of this, is he too unlucky or too lucky?

Gu Mochen saw the light in front of him as he was walking, and ran towards that ray of light, but in the middle of it, he stepped on the ground and fell into a new abyss.