fox repair
Chapter 5
Just as the phoenix feathered beast flew away, three monks flew over from the sky.
Among the three Qingluan Mountain disciples, one was actually at the Foundation Establishment Stage, followed by two Qi Refining Stage disciples, a man and a woman, who were attracted by the sound of the magic circle breaking through just now.
"Uncle, it is true that a magic circle was set up here, but it has been forcibly broken through." One of the male disciples went to check and came back to the foundation-building monk.
"There seems to be a strong Yin Qi nearby." The female disciple showed a look of surprise. "How can there be Yin Qi in our Qingluan Mountain?"
Hearing the words, the leading monk who established the foundation carefully looked at Ma Jue's yard again, and activated a light golden body shield to cover all three of them inside.
"Let's go in and have a look, it's a bit weird here, be careful."
As soon as the words were finished, the three of them were about to step into the courtyard, but unexpectedly, they heard a wailing voice from inside, and the sound of a child crying loudly.The three of them looked at each other, with a flash of surprise in their eyes: In this world of cultivating immortals, it's been a long time since I've heard anyone cry like this, like weaning a child, how much stimulation must have been received?
As soon as the three Qingluan Mountain disciples entered the stone room, they saw a boy about thirteen or fourteen years old. His face was as pale as paper. Eyes, looking around like frightened small animals.Every time a corpse was accidentally swept to the ground, the thin and thin body would shake violently twice, and the trembling amplitude immediately climbed to a new height.
The world of cultivating immortals regards human life as worthless, and it is not uncommon for people to die every day. However, when the three of them saw the way this little man was shaking, they couldn't help but feel that their teeth were brittle, and wished they could also shake three times.
As for... what?
Well, although the scene was a bit brutal, if it was placed in the hands of ordinary people, not to mention children, even adults would be frightened and faint. It is no wonder that this child is still strong.
The leader of the Foundation Establishment cultivator looked away from Ma Jue's corpse, and when he landed on the two young mummy corpses in the magic circle, his face changed slightly. He noticed the talismans scattered all over the ground, stretched out his hand, sucked one of them into his palm, carefully Look through.
"What happened just now, little brother, don't be afraid, tell us about it." The young female disciple walked up to the child, took out the medicine bottle from the storage bag, and poured out a pill, "This is the tranquilizing pill, take it. It'll feel better."
Mo Chen looked at the pill, saw that it was indeed an ordinary calming pill, took it obediently, and began to whimper and tell the three of them what happened.
"Eh, it's strange, didn't the red bird hurt you?" The female disciple couldn't help being surprised when Mo Chen said that the red feather bird hurt someone and ran away.
Mo Chen timidly said: "No, maybe, maybe it's because I'm in charge of feeding the red bird on weekdays, it recognizes me..."
"Uncle, I think Brother Ma's magic circle is a little weird, do you want to report this matter to the head?" The male disciple looked around the circle circle on the ground for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what happened.
After listening to Mo Chen's narration, although many things are not very clear from the perspective of ordinary people, as a cultivator, he somewhat guessed the whole story - Ma Jue wanted to use a boy to practice secret arts, but unexpectedly, he was caught by him in the process of casting the spell. The raised red-feathered bird counterattacked and attacked.As for what kind of secret technique he was cultivating, the three of them didn't have a clue.
The sudden death of a disciple in the sect, and the involvement of such a weird magic circle, must be reported.The cultivator who established the foundation was silent for a moment, turned his hand and shot out a golden light, sent a sound transmission talisman to the head, and then asked two disciples to take Mo Chen out of the stone house, and personally set up a magic circle to seal the scene.
"Uncle Master, what should we do with this child?" The female disciple glanced at Mo Chen when he saw that the cultivator who established the foundation had released the flying magic weapon.
The Foundation Establishment cultivator obviously didn't care about this mere mortal child, but he couldn't be left here, so he thought for a while and said, "The red-feathered bird has always been known for its ferocity, and this child was not hurt by it at that time. Thinking of it as a chance, why not let him go to the Spirit Beast Terrace, I remember that Nephew Yue seems to be in need of a helper."
"Spirit Beast Terrace? But he is just a mortal. Although the level of the spirit beasts in the Spirit Beast Terrace is not high, it is still dangerous for people without spells..." Naturally, the Qi Refining Female Cultivator would not know that he was standing beside him. The "little pitiful" is the ancestor of the goblin, so I can't help but feel some pity.
"It's settled like this, fate has its own will." The monk in the foundation building period was impatient, and with a flick of his sleeve, a gong-like object appeared in the female nun's hand, "I will lend you this flying magic weapon first, and send this child there Let's go to the Spirit Beast Terrace, Martial Nephew Feng and I will go to see the head of the sect and report what happened here."
Watching the two leave, the Qi Refining female cultivator seemed to be dissatisfied with her uncle's decision, but there was nothing she could do.The world of cultivating immortals has always respected strength, and judged seniority based on the realm of cultivation. A realm higher than that can crush people to death. As a small disciple of Qi Refining, she naturally has no right to speak.So he had no choice but to sigh, inject spiritual power into the gong in his hand, and throw it into the air.The gong suddenly became golden and became as big as a small boat.
"Let's go." The female cultivator took Mo Chen's hand and led him to jump onto the gong. "It's your first time flying a magic weapon. If you are afraid, don't look down. With me, you will definitely not fall."
"Well, I listen to Miss Sister and don't look down."
The female cultivator was irritated by the soft "Miss Sister", seeing the mortal child getting more and more pleasing to the eye, but she didn't notice the darkness hidden deep in the child's eyes.
The gong is just an ordinary middle-level magic weapon, and its escape speed is not fast, but the female monk still considerately put a protective cover on Mo Chen's body to protect against the wind.The gong carried them to the mountain where the Spirit Beast Terrace is located in the east. The lofty mountains were like thousands of sails, and the breeze was facing them. It made him so useful that he couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly.
Although this qi-refining female cultivator is not very beautiful, for Mo Chen who has been looking at the crooked old man for so long, it can also be used to wash his eyes.He has always been gentle and patient towards obedient beauties, now being gently held by that soft and white slender hand, Mo Chen even wanted to transform into his original shape and let this little girl hold him in his arms.
——In the demon world, many people know that the famous Lord Qingqiu has a quirk, that is, he likes to change his original shape to be embraced by beauties. He often uses a harmless white ball to represent a person, but he can slap his paw in the next second Break other people's demon pills.
The copper gong flew very smoothly under the control of the Qi-refining female cultivator, but at this moment, a deafening bell ringing suddenly sounded from the sky, which frightened the female monk, and the copper gong swayed in the air.Of course, Mo Chen would not be afraid of such a trivial matter, but he pretended to be frightened, and took the opportunity to wrap his hands around the female monk's slender waist.
The nun froze for a moment, never expecting that she was being taken advantage of by a thousand-year-old demon, and she smiled kindly, and said comfortingly, "It's okay, don't be afraid."
Mo Chen's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and his thin lips formed a nice curve.
The bell ringing through the mountains was still going on, and the female cultivator was casually counting while the imperial weapon was flying, one, two, three... Originally, her expression was very relaxed, but when the bell rang more than fifty times However, the female cultivator's complexion gradually became ugly.
The echo of the last chime finally dissipated in the valley, exactly 55 times.
When the bell rang 55, the golden core fell, and the whole sect was banned, and all disciples were not allowed to enter or leave the mountain gate at will.
"Senior Sister Qiu! What happened? Could it be that one of the masters and uncles had an accident?" Seeing four or five escaping lights coming from the opposite side, the female cultivator stopped one of them and asked eagerly.
"I heard that a Jindan elder who had been traveling for a long time returned home, but somehow he was seriously injured, and even the ninth-level spirit beast he had raised for many years died. Listening to this bell... Sigh, I'm afraid it's a bad omen few."
The elders of Jindan are extremely important to a sect of cultivating immortals, they directly determine the strength of the sect. Although there are elders of the town sect at the level of Yuanying above Jindan, they are not only rare in number, but each sect only has two or three at most. Moreover, he will basically not interfere in the affairs of the sect, and even travels outside all the year round, without seeing his shadow for hundreds of years.
The number of bells ringing at Qingluan Mountain ranges from 99 to 55, and the severity of the warning events also ranges from low to high.Elder Jin Dan was seriously injured, and might even be in danger of falling, so the bell ringing [-] is naturally considered a very important event.The disciples in the sect had already heard a lot of noises at this time, immediately, Qingluan Mountain, which was originally peaceful, suddenly became a commotion, with figures flying towards the seven main peaks from time to time.
The qi refining female cultivator who was with Mo Chen frowned deeply, and couldn't help speeding up her flight a little, and brought Mo Chen to the spirit beast platform in a blink of an eye.
The Spirit Beast Terrace is actually a mountain, but because it is an extinct volcano, a large volcanic lake has accumulated on the top of the mountain, with a radius of hundreds of miles. Seen from a distance, it looks like an emerald embedded on the top of the mountain.I don't know if it is because of the direct ground veins, the aura here is very special, not suitable for human cultivation, but it is very beneficial to monsters. Countless monster spirits have been bred for thousands of years.Monster beasts are domesticated to become spirit beasts. Qingluan Mountain specially opened up this place as a place to raise spirit beasts. Over the years, it has become the current spirit beast platform.
Mo Chen felt the abnormality of spiritual power when he was more than ten miles away from the spirit beast platform. Even though he has changed his shell now, the fox demon soul is still feeling the induction.
This is indeed an excellent cultivation treasure land for their monster clan.A look of satisfaction appeared on Mo Chen's face, and he was a little excited by the familiar atmosphere that belonged exclusively to the mountain beast group.
However, at this moment, a burst of burning heat suddenly came from the depths of the dantian!
Mo Chen's complexion changed suddenly, he couldn't help covering his lower abdomen with his hands, his heart suddenly started beating wildly!
The kind of throbbing that was not very obvious, but enough to make the blood in the whole body churn, filled the limbs and bones in an instant!The Lingbao of a certain heaven and earth hidden in the depths of the primordial spirit finally issued a summons at this moment after a long sleep...
Mo Chen suddenly turned his head and looked towards a certain direction in the sky.
The eyesight of the fox family is naturally sharper than that of humans. Even if they are far away, they can immediately see the beast car flying away in the golden light.Six cyan spirit beasts with white wings are pulling a canopy-covered carriage and flying away in the clouds. The speed is as fast as lightning, galloping towards Yuncui Peak, one of the seven main peaks.
The animal cart disappeared in a flash, and disappeared at the end of the mountain mist, leaving only a line of light clear clouds slowly drifting away under the blue sky.
Mo Chen kept watching the beast cart disappear, his dark pupils were shining brightly.
It was on that beast cart... The source of the throbbing of Dantian was on that beast cart.
Mo Chen tried his best to suppress the naked desire in his eyes, licked his lips, and forced himself to look back.
He didn't expect to find his double cultivator so soon.
Among the three Qingluan Mountain disciples, one was actually at the Foundation Establishment Stage, followed by two Qi Refining Stage disciples, a man and a woman, who were attracted by the sound of the magic circle breaking through just now.
"Uncle, it is true that a magic circle was set up here, but it has been forcibly broken through." One of the male disciples went to check and came back to the foundation-building monk.
"There seems to be a strong Yin Qi nearby." The female disciple showed a look of surprise. "How can there be Yin Qi in our Qingluan Mountain?"
Hearing the words, the leading monk who established the foundation carefully looked at Ma Jue's yard again, and activated a light golden body shield to cover all three of them inside.
"Let's go in and have a look, it's a bit weird here, be careful."
As soon as the words were finished, the three of them were about to step into the courtyard, but unexpectedly, they heard a wailing voice from inside, and the sound of a child crying loudly.The three of them looked at each other, with a flash of surprise in their eyes: In this world of cultivating immortals, it's been a long time since I've heard anyone cry like this, like weaning a child, how much stimulation must have been received?
As soon as the three Qingluan Mountain disciples entered the stone room, they saw a boy about thirteen or fourteen years old. His face was as pale as paper. Eyes, looking around like frightened small animals.Every time a corpse was accidentally swept to the ground, the thin and thin body would shake violently twice, and the trembling amplitude immediately climbed to a new height.
The world of cultivating immortals regards human life as worthless, and it is not uncommon for people to die every day. However, when the three of them saw the way this little man was shaking, they couldn't help but feel that their teeth were brittle, and wished they could also shake three times.
As for... what?
Well, although the scene was a bit brutal, if it was placed in the hands of ordinary people, not to mention children, even adults would be frightened and faint. It is no wonder that this child is still strong.
The leader of the Foundation Establishment cultivator looked away from Ma Jue's corpse, and when he landed on the two young mummy corpses in the magic circle, his face changed slightly. He noticed the talismans scattered all over the ground, stretched out his hand, sucked one of them into his palm, carefully Look through.
"What happened just now, little brother, don't be afraid, tell us about it." The young female disciple walked up to the child, took out the medicine bottle from the storage bag, and poured out a pill, "This is the tranquilizing pill, take it. It'll feel better."
Mo Chen looked at the pill, saw that it was indeed an ordinary calming pill, took it obediently, and began to whimper and tell the three of them what happened.
"Eh, it's strange, didn't the red bird hurt you?" The female disciple couldn't help being surprised when Mo Chen said that the red feather bird hurt someone and ran away.
Mo Chen timidly said: "No, maybe, maybe it's because I'm in charge of feeding the red bird on weekdays, it recognizes me..."
"Uncle, I think Brother Ma's magic circle is a little weird, do you want to report this matter to the head?" The male disciple looked around the circle circle on the ground for a long time, but he couldn't figure out what happened.
After listening to Mo Chen's narration, although many things are not very clear from the perspective of ordinary people, as a cultivator, he somewhat guessed the whole story - Ma Jue wanted to use a boy to practice secret arts, but unexpectedly, he was caught by him in the process of casting the spell. The raised red-feathered bird counterattacked and attacked.As for what kind of secret technique he was cultivating, the three of them didn't have a clue.
The sudden death of a disciple in the sect, and the involvement of such a weird magic circle, must be reported.The cultivator who established the foundation was silent for a moment, turned his hand and shot out a golden light, sent a sound transmission talisman to the head, and then asked two disciples to take Mo Chen out of the stone house, and personally set up a magic circle to seal the scene.
"Uncle Master, what should we do with this child?" The female disciple glanced at Mo Chen when he saw that the cultivator who established the foundation had released the flying magic weapon.
The Foundation Establishment cultivator obviously didn't care about this mere mortal child, but he couldn't be left here, so he thought for a while and said, "The red-feathered bird has always been known for its ferocity, and this child was not hurt by it at that time. Thinking of it as a chance, why not let him go to the Spirit Beast Terrace, I remember that Nephew Yue seems to be in need of a helper."
"Spirit Beast Terrace? But he is just a mortal. Although the level of the spirit beasts in the Spirit Beast Terrace is not high, it is still dangerous for people without spells..." Naturally, the Qi Refining Female Cultivator would not know that he was standing beside him. The "little pitiful" is the ancestor of the goblin, so I can't help but feel some pity.
"It's settled like this, fate has its own will." The monk in the foundation building period was impatient, and with a flick of his sleeve, a gong-like object appeared in the female nun's hand, "I will lend you this flying magic weapon first, and send this child there Let's go to the Spirit Beast Terrace, Martial Nephew Feng and I will go to see the head of the sect and report what happened here."
Watching the two leave, the Qi Refining female cultivator seemed to be dissatisfied with her uncle's decision, but there was nothing she could do.The world of cultivating immortals has always respected strength, and judged seniority based on the realm of cultivation. A realm higher than that can crush people to death. As a small disciple of Qi Refining, she naturally has no right to speak.So he had no choice but to sigh, inject spiritual power into the gong in his hand, and throw it into the air.The gong suddenly became golden and became as big as a small boat.
"Let's go." The female cultivator took Mo Chen's hand and led him to jump onto the gong. "It's your first time flying a magic weapon. If you are afraid, don't look down. With me, you will definitely not fall."
"Well, I listen to Miss Sister and don't look down."
The female cultivator was irritated by the soft "Miss Sister", seeing the mortal child getting more and more pleasing to the eye, but she didn't notice the darkness hidden deep in the child's eyes.
The gong is just an ordinary middle-level magic weapon, and its escape speed is not fast, but the female monk still considerately put a protective cover on Mo Chen's body to protect against the wind.The gong carried them to the mountain where the Spirit Beast Terrace is located in the east. The lofty mountains were like thousands of sails, and the breeze was facing them. It made him so useful that he couldn't help squinting his eyes slightly.
Although this qi-refining female cultivator is not very beautiful, for Mo Chen who has been looking at the crooked old man for so long, it can also be used to wash his eyes.He has always been gentle and patient towards obedient beauties, now being gently held by that soft and white slender hand, Mo Chen even wanted to transform into his original shape and let this little girl hold him in his arms.
——In the demon world, many people know that the famous Lord Qingqiu has a quirk, that is, he likes to change his original shape to be embraced by beauties. He often uses a harmless white ball to represent a person, but he can slap his paw in the next second Break other people's demon pills.
The copper gong flew very smoothly under the control of the Qi-refining female cultivator, but at this moment, a deafening bell ringing suddenly sounded from the sky, which frightened the female monk, and the copper gong swayed in the air.Of course, Mo Chen would not be afraid of such a trivial matter, but he pretended to be frightened, and took the opportunity to wrap his hands around the female monk's slender waist.
The nun froze for a moment, never expecting that she was being taken advantage of by a thousand-year-old demon, and she smiled kindly, and said comfortingly, "It's okay, don't be afraid."
Mo Chen's eyes were bent into crescent moons, and his thin lips formed a nice curve.
The bell ringing through the mountains was still going on, and the female cultivator was casually counting while the imperial weapon was flying, one, two, three... Originally, her expression was very relaxed, but when the bell rang more than fifty times However, the female cultivator's complexion gradually became ugly.
The echo of the last chime finally dissipated in the valley, exactly 55 times.
When the bell rang 55, the golden core fell, and the whole sect was banned, and all disciples were not allowed to enter or leave the mountain gate at will.
"Senior Sister Qiu! What happened? Could it be that one of the masters and uncles had an accident?" Seeing four or five escaping lights coming from the opposite side, the female cultivator stopped one of them and asked eagerly.
"I heard that a Jindan elder who had been traveling for a long time returned home, but somehow he was seriously injured, and even the ninth-level spirit beast he had raised for many years died. Listening to this bell... Sigh, I'm afraid it's a bad omen few."
The elders of Jindan are extremely important to a sect of cultivating immortals, they directly determine the strength of the sect. Although there are elders of the town sect at the level of Yuanying above Jindan, they are not only rare in number, but each sect only has two or three at most. Moreover, he will basically not interfere in the affairs of the sect, and even travels outside all the year round, without seeing his shadow for hundreds of years.
The number of bells ringing at Qingluan Mountain ranges from 99 to 55, and the severity of the warning events also ranges from low to high.Elder Jin Dan was seriously injured, and might even be in danger of falling, so the bell ringing [-] is naturally considered a very important event.The disciples in the sect had already heard a lot of noises at this time, immediately, Qingluan Mountain, which was originally peaceful, suddenly became a commotion, with figures flying towards the seven main peaks from time to time.
The qi refining female cultivator who was with Mo Chen frowned deeply, and couldn't help speeding up her flight a little, and brought Mo Chen to the spirit beast platform in a blink of an eye.
The Spirit Beast Terrace is actually a mountain, but because it is an extinct volcano, a large volcanic lake has accumulated on the top of the mountain, with a radius of hundreds of miles. Seen from a distance, it looks like an emerald embedded on the top of the mountain.I don't know if it is because of the direct ground veins, the aura here is very special, not suitable for human cultivation, but it is very beneficial to monsters. Countless monster spirits have been bred for thousands of years.Monster beasts are domesticated to become spirit beasts. Qingluan Mountain specially opened up this place as a place to raise spirit beasts. Over the years, it has become the current spirit beast platform.
Mo Chen felt the abnormality of spiritual power when he was more than ten miles away from the spirit beast platform. Even though he has changed his shell now, the fox demon soul is still feeling the induction.
This is indeed an excellent cultivation treasure land for their monster clan.A look of satisfaction appeared on Mo Chen's face, and he was a little excited by the familiar atmosphere that belonged exclusively to the mountain beast group.
However, at this moment, a burst of burning heat suddenly came from the depths of the dantian!
Mo Chen's complexion changed suddenly, he couldn't help covering his lower abdomen with his hands, his heart suddenly started beating wildly!
The kind of throbbing that was not very obvious, but enough to make the blood in the whole body churn, filled the limbs and bones in an instant!The Lingbao of a certain heaven and earth hidden in the depths of the primordial spirit finally issued a summons at this moment after a long sleep...
Mo Chen suddenly turned his head and looked towards a certain direction in the sky.
The eyesight of the fox family is naturally sharper than that of humans. Even if they are far away, they can immediately see the beast car flying away in the golden light.Six cyan spirit beasts with white wings are pulling a canopy-covered carriage and flying away in the clouds. The speed is as fast as lightning, galloping towards Yuncui Peak, one of the seven main peaks.
The animal cart disappeared in a flash, and disappeared at the end of the mountain mist, leaving only a line of light clear clouds slowly drifting away under the blue sky.
Mo Chen kept watching the beast cart disappear, his dark pupils were shining brightly.
It was on that beast cart... The source of the throbbing of Dantian was on that beast cart.
Mo Chen tried his best to suppress the naked desire in his eyes, licked his lips, and forced himself to look back.
He didn't expect to find his double cultivator so soon.
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