Dressed as a sick beauty

The Mountain of All Spirits is located in the Northern Territory, adjacent to the endless sea of ​​stars, connected by mountains and seas, forming the place with the most aura in the mainland.

Thousands of years have passed through the vicissitudes of the outside world, and the mountains have remained the same, giving birth to countless creatures. It is the place where the most treasures of heaven and earth, spirit beasts and fairy grasses are born in the mainland.

In the early morning, there is a gentle breeze, and the crystal dew slides from the tip of the leaves, dripping into the soft white down of the cubs among the grass.

"Ow~"

With a blank roar, Wen Qiu raised his snow-white paw, turned it over, stared at the pink and tender plum blossom cushion, and fell silent for a long time.

A suitable spiritual body?

Nonsence!

Even if he is out of his wits, he swears to the death that he will not be a spirit beast that can only whine!

Wen Qiushi said "Damn it" silently, looked around, not knowing where it was and how far it was from Tianzong, so he could only hold back his thoughts of going back for the time being.

This spirit body is a young animal that was just born, starving to death in the grass. At this time, the stomach is growling with hunger, and the most urgent task is to solve the problem of food and clothing.

Wen Qiushi wanted to find something to eat, but his whole body was so hungry that he had no energy left. The palm-sized snow-white balls were spread out among the grass, and his limbs were so soft that it was difficult to get up and look for food. Wen Qiushi thought he was going to starve to death before it even started. At that moment, a spiritual fruit fell from the branch and hit him with a "bang".

Wen Qiushi's dark eyes lit up, and his sharpened senses sniffed the fragrance of the spiritual fruit. He raised his two plush front paws, held down the red fruit, and opened his mouth to take a bite.

The cub's teeth were not fully grown. After biting for a long time, his teeth became sore, and he only ate the pulp the size of a grape.

Rusting and biting came from under the bushes, and it sounded intermittently all morning.

Near noon, a small head poked out from the grass, looked left and right, and saw a peaceful and peaceful forest.

Wen Qiushi took a step, went to the fruit tree and scratched it with his paws, thinking to himself: "Thank you."

"You're welcome." The branch shook slightly.

Hearing the shy voice, Wen Qiushi's black eyes widened, and a spiritual fruit fell down again: "I? Just woke up, are you hungry?"

Wen Qiushi was sure that it was the spirit tree in front of him who spoke, and when he was surprised, he said, "Do you know where this is?"

Spirit Tree: "The Great Mountain of All Spirits."

Wen Qiushi suddenly realized that this is a paradise for spirit beasts, a place that is rarely visited by people. It is not good news. This place is too vast, and he will not be able to get out after decades of walking like this.

Lingshu whispered: "Have you encountered any trouble?"

Wen Qiushi sat by the tree, picked up the spiritual fruit, and the wind blowing through the forest slightly curled his fur: "I? I want to go to Tianzong."

He died in a hurry, pretending to be puzzled, especially if the flower of immortality that he swallowed was as powerful as Bai Wushang said, how could he swallow it for nothing.

There was also the young man who hugged him tightly, tremblingly saying that he would come to find him, but the sea of ​​people was vast and there was no soul bell to guide him, so how could he be found.

He needs to go back sooner.

The spirit tree was born here, and I don't know where the Tianzong is. I thought of a group of monks who passed by not long ago: "The mountain of all spirits is too big, and your way is low. You have to trek everywhere, me? In Zhouyun Valley, the Millennium Fortune Fruit is ripe, if you can get it, it may be feasible to ask those people to take you back to Tianzong as a reward."

Wen Qiushi thought about his small appearance, not to mention whether he could get the blessing fruit, even if he took it, he would be killed and seized for treasure. Who would listen to his request, the spiritual tree bred by the mountain in front of him is really pure and kind.

He was very grateful to Spirit Tree for the news, and after thanking him, he headed towards Zhouyun Valley.

A millennium spiritual fruit is enough to cause waves in the cultivation world, making monks from all walks of life flock to it. If you meet someone you know or Gu Moze is here, it would be great.

Wen Qiushi walked for several days in a land of hundreds of miles.

During this period, the news of his death from the outside world has not yet receded.

Medicine Spirit Valley.

Bei Momo knelt in front of a tomb of clothes, and after hearing what the person beside him said, his face turned pale: "Master, what are you talking about?!"

Bai Wushang caressed the tombstone, said with a faint smile: "Mo'er, this is a great thing. Few people in the world can afford your father's sins. Most people will be backlashed by evil spirits in an instant and die badly. There is no possibility of success at all, but that day's disciple's fate is extremely strong, and he has not even been affected much. He is born evil, and sooner or later he will gather more karma. I? It's just fueling the flames."

Bei Momo trembled: "Even so, Master, you shouldn't..."

Bai Wushang: "Presumptuous!"

After he sternly drank, he probably felt that the girl was frightened, and his tone became softer: "Mo'er, as long as you are happy for your father, you don't know where the flower of seven lives comes from and how useful it is. The immortal flower that bloomed from a perfect heart is the ghost that ruined your father's life! I? Now I just let Gu Moze bear the sins on your father's behalf, so I gave him the immortal flower. Thousands and 1 are grateful!"

Bei Momo shook her head, wanting to say something, Bai Wushang pressed her shoulders and said, "Now that your father's sins have been eliminated, I? There is only one thought left in this world, and that is you."

Bei Momo was stunned for a moment, and Bai Wushang smiled gently at her: "You were seriously injured in the womb and almost became a stillborn child. You survived because you sucked your father's poisonous blood. You have a lot of poison in your body since you were young. So much so that you have been wandering outside for decades and still look like a cardamom. These years, I have completely eliminated the poison in your body, and finally made you grow into a big girl. Mo'er, what do you wish for?"

Bei Momo's eyes changed slightly, he hesitated for a moment, and showed a shy expression: "Master, I? I like brother Wenyu. Now his spiritual body is unknown. My apprentice wants to see him. Can you help me? Find him before others ?”

The other person, of course, refers to Gu Moze.

Bai Wushang smiled meaningfully. See? The girl blushed, flipped her left hand, and a spiritual herb appeared in her hand: "It's not difficult. This is a guiding herb that is always accompanied by immortal flowers. If you take it to search for Wen Yu, you will be decades faster than the disciples of the Tiantian Sect. When you are in trouble, with a confidante like Mo Er by your side, your brother Wen Yu can bloom even a rock!"

Bei Momo stared at the guiding grass, and happily took it: "Thank you, master, disciple."

Bai Wushang nodded in satisfaction: "Go, me? Talk to your father again."

Bei Momo got up and left. After leaving Yaoling Valley, her eyes turned slightly, and she turned around carefully holding the guiding grass and rushed to Tianzong.

The mountains of the spirits, the Zhouyun Valley.

A towering tree stands in the valley, with intertwined roots and luxuriant branches and leaves, and a golden thousand-year-old spiritual fruit hangs in the crown of the tree.

When the ripe fruit fell to the ground, many figures dormant in the dark emerged, and the monks who had traveled thousands of miles away and the spirit beasts native to Zhuling Mountain were caught in a melee.

Under the cold moon, swords and swords, sharp claws and sharp teeth, fighting in full swing.

Wen Qiushi hid in the tree hole, a pair of pitch-black eyes looked at the staggered monks from a distance, did not see half acquaintances, in the darkness, he sighed quietly, his eyes followed the blessing fruit that was constantly changing people, this fruit It is useless to him, the millennium aura will probably burst the cub's body.

Wen Qiushi planned to stay at the end, and when the dust settled and everyone dispersed, he would attack quietly and pick up some useful magic weapons on the ground, it would be great if there was a thousand-mile talisman.

The talismans drawn with animal claws are useless, he is now a little spirit beast at the mercy of others.

Half a cup of tea time passed, while Wen Qiushi was waiting, a blade of light struck and chopped off the dead tree where he was hiding.

The little snow-white beast covered its head and lay down. After a while, it raised its head.

The scuffle was coming to an end, and the one who won the Blessing Spirit Fruit was a tall and burly cultivator with a big sword in his hand. His cultivation level was comparable to that of the leader of one side. He stayed at the end, but when he was about to leave, there was a sound of foxes coming from the valley. Ming.

Under the moonlight, a silver nine-tailed fox appeared.

Seeing the swaying nine tails, the monk's face changed, and he muttered a spell to prepare to leave. The nine-tailed fox arrived in an instant, using the charm to make the monk slightly startled, and took this opportunity to stab his heart with his claws.

The Fuling fruit fell from the monk's hand, rolled on the ground, and stopped in front of a half dead tree.

"Me? Beautiful,"

Nine-tailed fox Shengjuan shook his tail behind his hands, and asked the monk with a smile.

Behind it, a fluffy little paw stretched out and planed silently. The gleaming golden blessing fruit rolled into the tree hole, and then a silver-white fruit was thrown out.

Nine-Tailed Fox finished off the man, turned around to pick up the fruit, gave a puzzled "hmm" and picked it up.

Could it be that the aura of the Fu Lingguo dissipated and turned white, it immediately opened its mouth and took a bite, thinking that it should be eaten quickly.

"It's so sweet. I have a blessed fruit. I should be able to cultivate a human form, hee hee." The nine-tailed fox put away the core, ready to find a place to deal with the mana that was about to expand in his body. Shortly after stepping out of the valley, it Gradually realized that something was wrong, and after eating the thousand-year spirit fruit, it seemed that nothing happened in the body.

Nine-tailed fox frowned and rushed back to Zhouyun Valley.

After the Nine-Tailed Fox left, Wen Qiushi picked up the Fu Lingguo and ran away.

Don't want the treasures brought to your mouth, it's too much for heaven.

A crow standing on a branch opened its bloody eyes, looked at him without blinking, and followed closely behind.

The Nine-Tailed Fox went to the dead tree and sniffed it. After finding a weak spirit beast breath in the cave, it snorted coldly, flashed its sharp claws, and chased after the breath.

Wen Qiushi couldn't run past a fox with hundreds of years of practice, and he was caught in less than a moment: "It turned out to be a small beast, hee hee, it fell into my hands, and I will kill you after eating the fruit!"

The palm-sized cub squatted on the ground, facing the outstretched claws, and was about to swallow the fruit, when a black shadow passed behind.

In an instant, Wen Qiushi's eyes were splattered with blood.

He opened his eyes wide and saw a bloody fox tail being held by a small figure.

With his back facing him, the small figure was only about six or seven years old, with a jet-black ball head, dressed in black, and wearing small black boots. Seen from behind, his whole body was covered in black that could blend into the night, except for the white skin. .

"kill you."

The child's voice is immature, and it sounds particularly innocent and cute.

But if you see the bloody tail that he tore off from the fox in his hand, it will immediately make you horrified.

The nine-tailed demon fox was facing him, seeing a pair of blood-red monster eyes, it was so frightened that it couldn't even care about the revenge of the broken tail, and fled in a hurry.The evil spirit on this little guy is even stronger than it, at least a thousand years of practice, when will such a little monster appear in the mountains of all spirits!

After the nine-tailed fox escaped, the kid in black wiped the blood from the fox's tail, turned around, showing a small face with an indifferent expression. If it weren't for the red eyes, no one would believe that this kid could repel the nine-tailed fox the big demon.

He stepped forward and wrapped the fox tail around the little white beast, his cold appearance disappeared, his face blushed, he stumbled and said: "Night, it's cold in the night, it's warm..."

Wen Qiushi stared into the child's eyes, a few images flashed through his mind, and suddenly it hurt.

He opened his mouth: "..." What's your name?

The child said, "My name is Wen, Gu Gu."

Wen Qiushi froze in place, and after Wen Gugu finished speaking, he suddenly disappeared in place, if not for the foxtail surrounding him, Wen Qiushi almost thought it was a dream.

Wen Qiushi was wrapped in a foxtail and stayed up all night.

Before dawn, he found a tree near Zhouyun Valley, dug a small hole in the soft ground by the tree, buried the Fu Lingguo in it, picked up the scattered branches and leaves, and built a shelter by the tree. small nest.

He wanted to wait and see if Wen Gugu would come again.

At the same time, not far from here, a circle of flames surrounded a group of immortal disciples who came to practice.

The still young and immature young girls, their expressions changed greatly in fright, and they picked up the magic weapon and huddled into a ball.

"I told you not to come to Zhuling Mountain to practice! It's not peaceful these days, and there are ogre monsters who spit out flames! They will first circle people, and then pick the ones who are pleasing to the eye to eat!"

"Ahhhh, help!"

A group of people shouted heart-piercingly, and within a while, the flames dissipated.

Everyone looked at each other and ran away in a hurry.

"Master, is there still no one you are looking for?" A child with fiery red hair looked at the slender figure leaning against the tree with a straight face.

"No,"

The young man holds a strand of guiding grass, his eyes are as silent as stagnant water.

He straightened up and continued walking north.

Gu Moze came to Zhuling Mountain a few days ago, Wen Qiushi had his soul seal on his body, and could feel that in this direction, the guiding grass given by Bei Momo had narrowed the range again, but Zhuling Mountain is too big, And he couldn't let go of everyone who appeared in sight, so he couldn't find it for a long time.

Bi Fang, who has practiced for thousands of years, took the form of a human being and followed behind him step by step.

At noon, under the scorching sun, Gu Moze came out of Zhouyun Valley, his hands were covered with blood from searching for the corpses, and the sound of the stream flowing not far away could be heard.

He walked to the stream, squatted down and put his hands in the stream.

The dirty blood was quickly washed away by the crystal-clear stream water, and it went away between the fingers. Gu Moze stared at the reflection on the water surface, clenched his hands immersed in the stream into fists.

At this time, a small tuft of snow-white fluff floated on the surface of the water and slipped away from under his eyes.

A few steps away, Wen Qiushi, who was about to be dizzy from the heat of the soft fur all over his body, lay sprawled by the stream, his two fluffy little feet on the back were immersed in the cold water, kicking, and splashing the water.

"Ow~"

He lay his pillow on the weeds and sighed.

Among the tall grass by the stream, a pair of cold vertical pupils stared at him, and the snake head hidden in the dark moved towards the cub silently.

In the dark, Wen Qiushi noticed something was wrong, turned his head to look, and bit him with a bloody mouth: "?!"

thump!

Water splashes everywhere.

Gu Moze let the stream wash away the blood. Just as he was about to lift his hand soaked in the water, a soft white ball drifting with the current gently hit his palm.

"Aww~" Help.