Master, you have changed

Under the footsteps, the white clouds broke apart, revealing the boundless land, the top of the head was gray, and heavy snow fell in succession.

Feng Ye fell to the ground with a gust of breeze, stepping on the footprints left by the person in front of him.

The wind lifted the man's clothes and he didn't feel cold.

In the distance, the wind and snow change shapes like life, and a white fox hunts in the snow.

Feng Yiye paused following the people in front, looked up, the white fox's prey escaped.

The man murmured in the same voice as himself: "A beautiful little fox that is about to starve to death"

He started walking again, and the fox lay motionless in the snow.

The wind is blessed to the soul this night, is this the original appearance of the master?

He wanted to run over to hug the hungry and cold white fox, but after running three meters, he was pulled back to the man.

It's like watching a memory forcibly as a stranger.

When he got very close, the man looked down at the white fox from a high position, Feng Yiye saw a person lying quietly behind the white fox.

The person in front of him sneered: "A fox who can pretend to be dead has good qualifications."

He took out a roast chicken from his bosom and threw it over. The white fox couldn't resist the temptation of delicious food, opened his eyes, and looked at the man carefully, his eyes fixed on the roast chicken and couldn't move away.

good smell.

The wind is drooling this night, and the Infernal Purgatory has not eaten human food for a year, so such good meat is very attractive.

The people lying on the ground stood up following the white fox, and stared at Feng Ye across the sky, all slightly startled.

He walked towards Feng Yiye, and was pulled back to his original place after being within three meters of the white fox, speechless.

Feng this night smiled at the master who fell into a dream like himself. In the dream, he could not leave the subject and could not speak.

The white fox was very hungry, no matter whether the other party threatened or not, he finished eating quickly and planned to run away.

The man who is exactly the same as Feng Yeye raised the white fox tail and smiled wickedly: "Male"

The white fox struggled violently and was fixed, face to face.

The man said: "If you eat my food, you will be my person. Although you are not a human being, this rule will not change. From now on, you will be called Qingjue, um, Hu Qingjue."

The white fox couldn't understand human words, felt danger, and desperately struggled to escape, but the man let go.

The white fox ran, bumped its head against the transparent barrier, and shook its head in all directions.

Feng this night found himself smiling exactly like the man.

A cluster of snowflakes stood up, separating the white fox and the man.

The man raised his eyebrows: "Conscious snow? It's strange."

Xuehua didn't know what he had done, and she condensed into the appearance of a three-year-old girl, hugging the white fox protectively.

The white fox looked at her, but didn't bite.

The man said: "Your name will be Xuemo from now on" and then hugged the resisting white fox: "Your name is Qingjue"

Feng Jiye and Hu Qingjue finally got close because of the approach of the two subjects.

Hu Qingjue held his hand, probably understood where this was, and watched quietly.

Men really like white foxes, they hold them in their arms and feed them rare ingredients every day.

Soon the white fox gave birth to two tails, which are characteristic of a demon.

A year has passed, Xue Mo is still a child, and the transformation time is very short every day.

The white fox was taken away from the snowfield by a man.

They traveled all over the world, mountains, rivers, lakes and seas, and the ruins of immortals and demons. The white fox grew a third tail and a fourth tail.

The white fox was very lucky to meet a man, and he was able to be cultivated into the darling of the world in a short time.

With the help of the white fox, he was able to speak, but he was cold-tempered.

It just so happened that the man was hilarious, and his daily entertainment was to make Baihu's expressionless face crack.

So day after day, besides Baihu and Xuemo, there was no one close to that person.

At that time, he possessed great abilities, and he always claimed that he didn't like to be tied down. He was so chic in life, but he regarded the white fox he raised with his own hands as his close relative.

They returned to the snow field and lived a semi-reclusive life, and the three of them enjoyed themselves happily.

After all, men are not used to quiet people, and they often bring humanoid white foxes into the world.

Once, the heir of the Mu family used his power to bully others, and tried to snatch the white fox as a spiritual pet, but was beheaded by him with a single sword, leaving the root of disaster.

The Mu family's most powerful force in the world came out for revenge.

He lied to Baihu that he had something to do and it was inconvenient to take people with him, so he left him in the snow field.

He was injured many times in the killing of being hunted down, and he often misses that peaceful time.

The life of killing lasted for a year, and the members of the Mu family refused to stop, and the killers were endless.

Almost lost his life a few times.

On this day, the man beheaded a group of killers, dragged his tired and wounded body to rest in the wilderness for a while, developed a high fever in the middle of the night, and was in a daze. He vaguely heard footsteps and stood up with support. The pursuers of the Mu family?

Walking into the line of sight is a familiar face, the young man in white has a sullen expression on his face.

The man breathed a sigh of relief, and chuckled: "The world is dangerous, you little demon Xueyuan can't live, what are you doing out there?"

The white fox glared at him, roughly tore off the clothes on the wound, and crushed herbs to cover it.

The man was in pain and itching, and he was still in the mood to joke: "Indecent? You looked at it even if you said it, touched it, hey hey hey! It hurts!"

Only then did the white fox lighten his strength, his cheeks flushed slightly in the darkness.

The man felt very tired, and leaned his head on the shoulder of the white fox, which was slightly stiff.

"Qing Jue, no matter what, it's nice to see you."

"... "

"But you have to leave tomorrow morning"

"no!"

"You little monster, your temper is getting bigger and bigger, I am your master!"

"... "

The next day, the man's fever subsided and he was lying on the back of the white fox, which was walking with him on his back.

Asked: "Where are you going?"

White Fox: "Snowfield"

"do not go"

"no!"

The injured person had no deterrent power, so he was taken back to the snowy field and healed for a few days. The white fox had a gloomy face all day long, and Xue Mo asked the man several times in private: "What's wrong? You bullied Qingjue again?"

He laughed: "The guy I raised is disobedient, sad"

So Xuemo taught Baihu a lesson.

In a few days, the snow field began to be invaded by outsiders, and he left at night, not wanting to hurt the snow demon and the white fox.

The Mu family kept chasing and killing him, so his temper also came up, and he attacked the sky city, causing countless casualties, and the Mu family suffered heavy losses. The patriarch ordered to activate the trap and set fire to the sky city.

In the raging fire, for the first time, he felt reluctant to let go of the people he raised.

He was about to die when Huohai suddenly appeared familiar with white clothes.

Before they died, they could still see each other once, and when someone died, their own life was still complete.

The man was hugged by the white fox in a daze, and said with difficulty: "Qing Jue, let's go, you have an excellent talent, I... If there is an afterlife, you must not be a fairy, heh, what should I do? The group of immortals are the best!" I hate demons, it’s good to be a demon king, to fight against them..."

The fire was burning, and he smelled the smell of scorching. He was burning, and the white fox was also burning.

He said forcefully: "Qing Jue, no revenge is allowed, no revenge for me!"

The white fox was blasted out of the broken barrier of Sky City by his last strength, staring at the opponent's surprise and unwillingness, pursing his lips slightly, fell into the sea of ​​flames, and was silent again.

.........

The fire burned for a long time, and the strong Mu family went to Sky City to check and shouted happily: "He's dead! He's dead!"

Black smoke billowed from Sky City, the skeleton of the building was burning, and cheers were cheering from under the city.

In the dark and gray world, a young man in white was walking, and he stopped in front of the ashes of the old man, weeping.

After a long time, the ashes were put away and the world disappeared.

After that, Xuemo searched for a long time because she was worried about entering the world, and finally found the haggard white fox.

The white fox sits on the top of a mountain, holding ashes in his hands morning and evening.

When seeing Xue Mo, he said calmly: "I want to revive him"

Xuemo: "How to resurrect? His soul is scattered, and his body has no shape"

White fox: "I am a god, blood can gather souls, and lives can be changed"

Xue Mo: "You are crazy! How can such a thing be done!"

White Fox: "I am willing to try, you can do it yourself"

Xue Mo: "Where are you going! Hey! Qingjue! Come back! Don't mess around!"

The white fox disappeared with his ashes. As long as he wanted to, no one could find him. It would take hundreds of years to go away.