Xuanhu

【The seventh death】

When the little fox woke up, it was no longer in front of the tomb.

The view of the cave was dim, and Zhao Yan turned his face sideways, unable to see clearly.

"You're awake," he said.

The little fox only felt pain in his heart and ignored him.

Zhao Yan continued: "Little fox, why don't we make another agreement."

He said: "When a person dies, he will always be reincarnated...Little fox, give me another heart, and I will help you find him."

The little fox didn't move.

Zhao Yan waited patiently.

After a long time, the little fox nodded invisibly.

A smile appeared on Zhao Yan's lips.

Sure enough... still so stupid.

he thinks.

The little fox is stupid, Zhao Yan always thinks so.

And in fact, he didn't need to think that it was stupid.

Isn't it stupid for a fox in Qingqiu to be manipulated by a mortal like him for no reason?

No mortal dares to provoke the Qingqiu Fox Clan, because it is the most protective, even if this is an abandoned fox, it shouldn't be up to a mortal like him to poach his heart.

What Zhao Yan said was all lies, but the little fox believed it all.

Really, stupid.

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan smiled again.

Isn't it just stupid?

Also died twice.

As for the third time...

It should not be far.

Zhao Yan told the little fox that he had suffered a lot.

Actually not.

The year he met the little fox, he was only a 16-year-old boy.

Zhaoyan was not called Zhaoyan before, but the master who raised him died that year. Before he died, he told him that there is a way of longevity in the world.

--what?

——The heart of a demon eater can be exchanged for a hundred years of life.

After finishing talking, Zhaoyan's master went.

And Zhaoyan started his long search with these nine baseless words.

Zhao Yan was congenitally deficient, and it was declared that he would not live to be sixteen.

He doesn't want to die.

For a person who is going to die at any time, as long as it can save his life, he can swallow even a dick.

Talk about a heart.

It's just that the demon is hard to find.

Zhaoyan's master has learned some Taoism and knows something about the world of immortals and demons beyond the human world.

But also just know.

When monsters come to the human world, they must be well disguised, not to mention that the power of human monsters varies greatly, and the heart-digging thing is just a delusion.

Unless, there are young demons.

But how could the little demon be thrown into the human world?

The human world is so big, who can find those few monsters?

Who is so lucky?

Zhao Yan didn't expect that he was so lucky.

He has learned some subtle arts, he can ignite fire, and he can step on snow without a trace, but it is still far behind the real fairy skills.

It's enough to fool ordinary people.

It is enough to fool the little fox.

That day he met a man who described fear and said that he saw a fox demon. He was not far from the age of 16 at the time, and he was very anxious. Hearing this, he immediately entered the mountain.

In the records passed down to him by his master, only the Qingqiu fox clan had nine tails, but all the Qingqiu fox clan had white fur.

He guessed that the little fox must have been abandoned because of this, so if he killed it...it would be fine.

Zhaoyan wants to live, no matter what.

When he found the little fox, it was actually several days earlier than the little fox saw him.

He followed behind to watch the little fox, and saw it wandering in the mountains in a daze, unable to find its direction, but it seemed to be looking for something...or a person.

Zhaoyan is young and mature, he has a heavy mind, and his life is in danger, so his actions are also bold.

He thought of the cause and effect described by the fur collector earlier, and also thought of the little fox's unresisting appearance.

He thought, maybe this little fox has lost his spiritual consciousness, and because his appearance is different from the same kind, he also failed to learn spells.

Then... he should be able to kill it easily.

Sure enough, he killed it easily.

When he saw the red piece of flesh on the tip of the sword, he actually hesitated.

He didn't regret killing the fox.

He was just a little worried.

Rumors are rumors after all, who knows if they are credible?He has never eaten a monster's heart, and he doesn't know if there are any bad results.

But in the end he swallowed his heart.

He has nothing left to lose.

The moment you eat your heart, the feeling is indescribable.

It was like a flame ignited from the body, almost tearing people apart.

He fell to his knees, cold sweat fell on the ground, but he was conscious.

He survived this transformation.

After the pain dissipated, he felt strength in his body.

Is this... a demon?

He could live another 100 years...

However, people are never satisfied.

He looked at the little fox who had regained his breath on the snow.

It turns out that Qingqiu Nine Tails still have such effects?

It's just... wonderful.

He said to the little fox, I will tell you where that man is, and then asked his name.

Contradictory words before and after, obviously deceiving words.

Only a stupid fox like that would believe it.

He thought, another 100 years, another 100 years would be fine.

I just want one more heart from it...

Unfortunately, desire is never endless.

After winning the little fox's second heart, he couldn't help opening his mouth again, wanting to make another agreement.

The little fox agreed.

But a hundred years passed in the blink of an eye, and they never saw that person again.

However, he couldn't wait any longer.

——It has been a hundred years since he last ate his heart.

When the house leaks, it rains, so it should be.

The catastrophe of the little fox has come.

The color of the sky and the earth changed, dark clouds overwhelmed the top, and lightning bolts flickered in the sky.

A loud thunder pierced the darkness.

Holding the little fox in his hand, Zhao Yan asked in disbelief, "Is this your catastrophe? Have you not experienced the catastrophe yet?!"

The little fox looked at him blankly.

Zhao Yan gritted his teeth and said, "Your last catastrophe..."

His voice stopped suddenly.

That's right, the demon can only transform into form after experiencing the catastrophe, and if he fails to survive, he will die.And the nine-tailed fox has nine lives, although it will not die, the catastrophe will still come.

Once but again, either transforming or Nine Tails exhausted to death.

Zhao Yan figured this out, and immediately gritted his teeth with hatred.

Looking at the little fox in a daze, he couldn't say anything yet.

In fact, in detail, the catastrophe is the catastrophe of the little fox, and has nothing to do with him.But he just ate the little fox's heart.

There must be an effect if there is a cause. He ate the heart of the little fox and survived, but he was also infected with the breath of the little fox and connected with the luck of the little fox. From the perspective of Tianjie, he is no different from the little fox.

And although he was able to prolong his life, he was not as good as the little fox.

Ordinary people have gone through catastrophes, and they have no choice but to die.

damn...

As of now, there is no other choice.

Only hardwired.

Thunder was rolling in the sky, Zhao Yan sat down on the spot, bit his fingertips, and drew a talisman out of thin air.

Formed by an invisible barrier, Zhao Yan did not relax at all.

He himself knew how heavy he was, and although he gained mana because of his demon-eating heart, it was nothing compared to the power of this catastrophe.

Now Tianjie regards him and the little fox as one, which is also beneficial. Quan divides Tianjie into two parts, he receives half of the thunder, and the little fox receives half.

Thinking of this, he lowered his head and said to the little fox: "After I take over the first few mines, you can take over the latter ones."

The little fox stared at him, but seemed moved.

How stupid.

he thought to himself.

Don't you know that Heavenly Tribulation is more powerful in the back?

If it wasn't for the catastrophe that can only be eliminated by the death of the catastrophe, he is afraid that he will kill the little fox directly, and he will pick up the rest of the thunder alone, so why should he do this?

Zhao Yan thought coldly in his heart, but the catastrophe above his head did not delay, and a golden thunderbolt struck down.

When the first fell, the enchantment shook, and cracks spread all over it.

As soon as the second line fell, the barrier collapsed.

Zhaoyan threw the little fox aside, and endured the thunder forcibly.

The third way...

Fourth way...

Zhao Yan didn't know how much thunder the little fox Tianjie should be.

When the fifth road fell, he felt unconscious and the pain was unbearable.

The golden light struck him, but it didn't appear to disperse.

He was struck by that thunder, and he had no idea at all.

Then a group of black shadows rushed over, and the thunder light immediately moved to the little figure.

Zhao Yan lay on his back, seeing the little fox with blurred vision.

what……

The last thing he thought before he fell into a coma was that it was already black... Now it will be coke...

Then he passed out.

When I woke up again, the sky was bright, and there were small sparrows chirping faintly.

Zhao Yan's first thought was that he was not dead.

The second thought was, it's so heavy.

His whole body was sore, and he barely looked at himself.

"..."

A person lay on top of him.

As if he felt movement, the man also woke up.

He looked up at Zhao Yan, his face full of ignorance.

This person is not very good-looking, but he has delicate features, looks like twelve or thirteen years old, with a little baby fat on his face.

The two looked at each other silently.

Zhao Yan's heart moved, and he felt blessed, and said: "...Little fox?"

The man tilted his head.

He opened his mouth, but he seemed to be negligent in speaking, and he stumbled and said: "I...have...a name."

Zhao Yan looked at him: "What?"

"Ah... Xuan."

That humane.

——A Xuan.

——Let me call you Ah Xuan.

Zhao Yan didn't care about these.

He said, "What happened after I passed out?"

The little fox said: "Luo... Lei, I... fainted."

Zhao Yan's heart moved: "Then how many tails do you have left?"

"two……"

Zhao Yan felt a chill in his heart.

Sure enough, as he guessed, this catastrophe did not survive.

It's just that by chance and coincidence, the little fox also turned into a human body.

He added: "Then you may maintain this shape all the time?"

The little fox shook his head, and before he could speak, the blue smoke drifted past and turned into a fox again.

Zhao Yan: "..."

There is still time...

But regardless of whether there is still a catastrophe in the future, at least it is over now.

Although, the little fox died again.

— This is its seventh death.