great mandate

But at the other end, Song Lingben, a nine-tailed spirit fox, became mad with jealousy and hatred in his dream, and broke through the imprisonment set up by the elders of the forbidden area, and his three souls and seven souls returned to their places, so he transformed into a human form in front of Luo Jinyu.

But when he was about to go further with Luo Jinyu, suddenly there was a heavy buzzing in his head, which startled him, and he reacted immediately, and was about to hold Luo Jinyu tightly, but saw Luo Jinyu gradually fade away in front of his eyes. Go, get out of this dream.

But Song Ling himself felt being pulled back by thousands of hands. He knew that it was the elders who cast spells.

Song Ling was originally a young genius, a person with extraordinary talents, who was once highly respected by people in the Taoist sect, but later he was trapped by love and became obsessed, which ended in such a embarrassing end.At this moment, he is fighting with several elders, and he is not at a disadvantage, but he secretly thinks that if this continues, it is not a solution. Even though Yan Kang has been eunuched by me in this life, unexpectedly, he is still ruthless, and he can still be frivolous Yuer!Now that Yu'er is in his house again, spending time with him day and night, I can no longer just sit idly by.

After thinking about it, he turned his mind and resorted to a golden cicada's method of escaping its shell. He cut off his tail cruelly to become his own incarnation, and then escaped.

You must know that the nine tails of the nine-tailed spirit fox are innately owned, and they are also the supreme glory bestowed by the gods on the fox clan. All spirit foxes are proud of their own tails.If you use the fox tail as a substitute, even if your parents are in front of you, it will be difficult to tell the truth from the fake.And once the tail is cut off, no matter how much you practice in the future, it will not grow back, and it will inevitably fall into the strange eyes of the tribe.

But Song Ling couldn't care about that much at this time, he was only thinking about how Luo Jinyu was treated by Shen Wuji, frivolous and rude, his heart was burning with anger, not to mention one tail, even nine tails, he was willing!

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Song Ling cut off his tail and was finally able to escape. His spiritual consciousness flashed into a forest thousands of miles away in an instant, and he turned into a prototype white fox. Just as he was about to hide in a tree branch to see if there were any pursuers, he heard a loud noise , smelled a strong smell of blood.

He looked intently, and saw that there were murdered guards all over the place, and the group of masked black-clothed killers were surrounding the carriage.

The leader lifted the curtain of the car and violently pulled the people inside out.

The carriage was full of female relatives, an old lady, two young ladies, a young lady, and a maidservant... Oh, it was a boy who was pulled out in the end, but it was a boy who was about to die.

Song Ling is a cultivator, so he can naturally see that the human aura is weak, and he can roughly reach the end of his life.

With a movement in his heart, a thought suddenly came up, and he thought to himself: Although I used the fox tail as a substitute, those people wouldn't notice it for a moment, but after a long time, it's inevitable that I'm afraid of revealing the clues, it's better if I find a human body early Hide traces of breath.What's more, if I want to win the house, I also need a suitable birthdate and fate. Now that I have done my calculations, the young man in front of me is so suitable for me. Is it God's will?

Thinking about it this way, Song Ling did what he said, and immediately turned into a white light, and rushed from the branch into the body of the dying boy.

Although Song Ling could see that the young man was about to die, it was difficult for those mortals, especially the few female relatives. They only knew that the child was born with a weak body and was extremely weak. His temper was nothing more than normal.

The female relatives were crying and crying, surrounding the young man, begging the killers to show mercy, but it was of no use.

The leader of the killer sneered and said: "If you want to blame, go to the underworld to blame your master. If you don't want to be a good official, you don't want to spend money. You have to learn from Bao Gong Hairui on the stage, and don't care how much you are. Double!"

A woman was the most courageous among them. Hearing the words, she held back her tears and said: "The master has been killed by you. We old and weak women and children can't hinder your affairs, and we have never hindered your affairs. Why don't you let us go?" pass us."

The killer said: "You can say it! Then why don't you know what it means to cut grass and roots? We use people's money to eliminate disasters. If you want to blame, don't blame me!" He waved his hand and said, "Kill everyone!" Come on, don't leave your mouth alive."

The other killers raised their weapons and approached the helpless women and children waiting to die.

Song Ling had already possessed the young man's body, and he couldn't help frowning when he saw this. Just as he was about to make a move, he heard a loud whistle, and then the horse neighed and let out a long cry, and a clear man's voice sounded in the forest: "It seems that the seat of the martial arts leader is It’s nothing serious, I’ve issued three lord orders in a row, and there are still people who dare to take on this job!”

When the killers heard the voice, their faces changed drastically. They didn't care about killing, and looked around in a panic.

Song Ling watched his words and demeanor, knowing that there was a turning point, so he stopped his actions and watched the changes quietly, so as not to expose himself.

There was a sudden wind blowing in the forest and the rustling of falling leaves. The killers became more and more flustered. They looked at each other and turned around to run away, but saw a phantom passing between them at high speed, shuttle back and forth, almost without touching the ground.

After a few moments, these killers all let out a muffled grunt and fell to the ground, stiff and unable to move.

Only then did the phantom stop, allowing people to see clearly that it was a young man in a narrow-sleeved red dress. His hair was not very long, and it was all bunched up in a brown leather crown. The strands of hair leaked out very casually.

He has an extraordinary handsome appearance, but the corners of his eyes and brows are full of evil spirits. It is conceivable that if he curls his lips into a smile, he will look like a cynical, dandy.

At this time, he walked over, stepped on the chest of the leader of the killer, bent down and lifted the other man's skirt, slapped the man's head hard, and reprimanded: "Say it! Are you! Are you! Are you! Are you? !Yes or no!"

When he asked a question, he just slapped him, without giving anyone a chance to answer, he slapped the killer until he was dizzy, and after a long while he forced himself to say: "Leader, please forgive me..."

"Forgive your life!" The martial arts leader slapped him again, "If you don't give me face, I will spare you!? Did I say that you are not allowed to touch Mr. Song's family? I said I didn't! I said No! I said no!..."

The killer was so drawn that his eyes went black and he fainted.

The leader of the martial arts alliance abandoned him in disgust, turned around and grabbed another killer, and just about to speak, the killer hurriedly said: "You said it, you said it..."

The martial arts leader paused, and then slapped him hard: "I said, you still answer, don't you take me seriously? Don't you! Don't you!"

Song Ling: "..."