Yi Lan opened her eyes.
When he fell down the mountain, he subconsciously changed into the original form of a fox to reduce his own weight, and then used the agility he had learned before, borrowing the dense canopy of a few trees as a buffer, his small body rolled several times, Finally, it landed in a mound of barely soft soil.
It's just that he didn't expect that there was a large piece of mushrooms on the side of the mound of soil. When he took his head out of the pile of mushrooms, he felt that his whole body smelled like mushrooms.
The little fox didn't like to eat mushrooms. He struggled out of the group of red umbrellas and white poles, coughed twice, and suddenly spit something fishy to the side.
A small piece of dark color soaked into the soil, and Yi Lan suddenly felt a little bad.
The cliff was hundreds of meters high. Although he had resorted to all means, his internal organs were still injured.
Yi Lan remembered that a long time ago, when he was happy to fight with other mountain monsters, he also suffered from this kind of internal injury. At that time, Master directly found a group of little monsters to set up a simple stretcher and carried him back.
At that time, he was still young and frivolous, and he yelled at his master to go back by himself, but Yi Bulin gave him a blank look and slapped him unconscious.
...In view of this experience, the little fox concluded that the injured internal organs should not be able to move casually.
Yi Lan hesitated for a moment, but still took a staggering step forward.
He remembered the thrilling scene where he fell just now, and everyone in the crew must be in a mess by now.After all, falling from such a high place is basically impossible for humans to survive.
In order to keep others from worrying, he turned into a human form, went around to find his dropped clothes, and coughed several times after putting them on.
He pretended not to see, wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips with his sleeve, and felt his meridian through the demon power.
The operation of the demon power is quite smooth, and it will not be at the end of the mountain.Yi Lan's heart settled down a little, and she was about to walk forward, but suddenly found a voice not far away.
...is the cry of a woman.
Yi Lan frowned, instinctively feeling that she should leave.This barren mountain, deep mountain and old forest, crying... What kind of normal thing can it be?
But what if it's a lost villager?
As soon as this thought appeared, Yi Lan sighed, knowing that she couldn't just turn around and leave.
He tentatively searched in the direction of the crying, and not long after, he saw a small river meandering down in the woods. The river was only two or three meters wide, and the water flow was clear.
A beautiful woman was sitting by the river, sobbing. She was wearing a strange ancient costume, as if she was also an actor in a play, but from her gestures, Yi Lan knew that she could not be a modern person.
He glanced quickly at the woman's feet—she was nowhere to be seen.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(y
As she said that, she raised her head and looked in Yi Lan's direction, with a pitiful beauty on her face: "Are you... are you here to help me? Can you let me see my child?"
Yi Lan felt bad, so he quickly took a step back, and then he tripped over something.
Yi Lan looked down, at some time, the ghost's long hair grew to his feet silently, trapped his ankles and dragged him into the river!
"Water ghost?" Yi Lan suddenly understood something. The water ghost who drowned in the river would drag the living people on the bank into the river. After the living people drowned, they would replace their souls and be trapped in the water. Then they can leave the river that imprisoned them.
Yi Lan suddenly shot out a blue flame, and the small pointed flame was very useful for exorcising evil spirits. She only touched a strand of water ghost's hair, and she shrieked and pulled it away.At the same time, a pair of white fox ears emerged from the long hair on top of her head!
Yi Lan's eyes narrowed slightly: "The Nine-Tailed Fox Clan?"
The madness of the female ghost suddenly froze.
She seemed to be regaining her senses gradually, a pair of chaotic eyes revealed a clear color, and her hair was drawn back to her side, returning to its original length.
When she completely recovered her normal appearance and turned her head to look at Yi Lan, her whole body trembled, especially when she saw the blue flame in Yi Lan's hand, she knelt down on the ground uncontrollably:
"Little patriarch!!"
With a strong cry, she paused for the first time: "You are still alive! Little patriarch!!"
"Don't, don't, everyone is equal in a harmonious society now, it's not popular..." Yi Lan hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but she almost couldn't get up from the ground because of internal injuries to her eyes.
Noticing his injury, the woman quickly raised her head and said, "Little patriarch, don't move! I'll heal your injury!"
Her long hair stretched out again, wrapping softly around Yi Lan's wrist. Immediately afterwards, Yi Lan felt a power from the same source, transitioning from her body, and healing with extremely high efficiency. with his internal injuries.
It didn't take long for Yi Lan to feel a lot of relaxation in her body, and the vague pain was gone, but the woman's figure became much lighter visible to the naked eye.
Yi Lan asked worriedly: "Senior, who are you? Why did you call me... the little patriarch?"
The woman's joy suddenly froze, and she murmured in disbelief: "You...have you lost your memory? This, this shouldn't be..."
Yi Lan was confused, and continued to ask: "Since I was born 200 years ago, I have never lost my memory." How could such bloody TV series appear on a monster like him.
The woman looked at him in disbelief, said "Offended", and raised her hand to touch Yi Lan's wrist.
After feeling Yi Lan's real bone age, her face became even paler:
"Impossible, you, you are the little patriarch."
As she spoke, she suddenly saw the blue flame in Yi Lan's hand that she hadn't had time to take back: "This is the proof! Except for the little patriarch, no one can control Qingqiu Lihuo! And you are clearly born exactly the same as the little patriarch..."
Her voice stopped abruptly, and she seemed to have noticed something. For example, Yi Lan's appearance was not completely similar, and there were still some subtle differences between her eyebrows and eyes.
Feeling her loss, Yi Lan comforted her, "A senior called Princess Ding'an once said that I am one of the only two Qingqiu bloodlines left in the world. Maybe I am the descendant of your little patriarch?"
"Impossible," the woman shook her head sadly, "Little patriarch...he died in the catastrophe thousands of years ago, and he never married, let alone left any blood."
Yi Lan was speechless for a moment, but the woman seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked: "Young man, did you see a child named 'Hui Hui' at the foot of the mountain? How is she? Is she doing well?"
"...Are you Hui Hui's mother?" Yi Lan immediately understood, no wonder he thought the woman looked so familiar when he saw her for the first time, Hui Hui's bright big eyes were exactly the same as hers.
That time, isn't it another Qingqiu bloodline that has been wandering for a long time?
This is really fate.Yi Lan suppressed her surprise, pondered for a moment, and told the woman about Hui Hui's life at the foot of the mountain, omitting the villagers' rejection of Hui Hui, and only said that although she was poor, her grandfather treated her very well.
The woman breathed a sigh of relief as if she had let go of a heavy heart, with maternal tenderness in her eyes: "That's good."
"Thousands of years ago, I was pregnant with Huihui, and under the protection of my family and the little patriarch, I escaped from the Qingqiu Barrier at a very short chance," the woman's voice was a little choked up, "The nine-tailed clan's pregnancy lasted for ten years, and I tried my best to keep it alive." Hui Hui, but the oil lamp was exhausted during childbirth, so he could only drown himself in the mountains, and his resentment turned into a ghost, while avoiding the evil, while raising Hui Hui."
"She was almost a stillborn child. I refined my body to become a source of demonic power to nourish her, and I managed to retain my soul with the help of the soul-retaining pill that was given to me by a friend of the Phoenix clan. But ... For a thousand years, she looked like a baby, and it was more than ten years ago that she finally started to grow like a normal child."
"My remnant soul has lasted for a thousand years. It is absolutely impossible to protect her until she reaches adulthood. She may turn into a mindless ghost at any time." The woman probably wanted to cry, but her eyes were red, but she couldn't shed a single tear , the ghost had no tears for a long time, "So I sent her to the foot of the mountain, to a predestined family... Fortunately, fortunately."
Fortunately, Huihui met his grandfather and was able to grow up like a normal human child.
Yi Lan was moved by this deep maternal love, and couldn't help but think of her parents she had never met. The little fox sighed and comforted her: "Don't worry, when I go back, I will protect her as much as possible."
The woman's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"Naturally," Yi Lan nodded, "She is the only Qingqiu bloodline left in the world besides me."
He remembered the first time he saw Huihui, the little girl was dirty and looked like a little beggar, but when those round and bright eyes looked at him, there was an inexplicable voice in his chest. Unknown throbbing.
Thinking about it now, it should be the inspiration of the blood connection.
Hearing this, the woman immediately thanked Yi Lan repeatedly and wanted to salute him again.Yi Lan hurriedly lifted her up, she had exhausted too much in order to heal his wound, and she could no longer condense into a solid body.
"By the way," Yi Lan suddenly remembered something, "What's the name of your little patriarch?"
Xiaojian huddled nervously in Yi Lan's mind. According to the woman, the patriarch might be Xiaojian's former master.
The woman looked up, showing a look of nostalgia: "The family name of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is Shen, and the name of the little patriarch is Shen Yao..."
Before she could finish her sentence, a purple-black arrow rushed towards her instantly, piercing through her soul.
She opened her eyes wide, her pupils were slack, she didn't even struggle, and just disappeared into the air.
... the soul flies away.
Yi Lan's pupils shrank slightly, and he watched helplessly as a purple-black figure appeared on the other side of the river.
The man with a face so pale that he didn't look like a living person slowly walked out of the woods, bending his charming fox eyes:
"Finally meet officially, little thing."
His voice was quite pleasant, but Yi Lan felt like those spirits in the mountains who specialized in cannibalism, with a dangerous aura all over their bodies.
Yi Lan suddenly saw a large mass behind the man, and couldn't help being taken aback, and found that it was actually eight purple-black tails.
A few words flashed through his mind——
Nine tails are rebellious and evil.
The author has something to say: At this time, Mr. Xie is still on his way on horseback (bushi)
When he fell down the mountain, he subconsciously changed into the original form of a fox to reduce his own weight, and then used the agility he had learned before, borrowing the dense canopy of a few trees as a buffer, his small body rolled several times, Finally, it landed in a mound of barely soft soil.
It's just that he didn't expect that there was a large piece of mushrooms on the side of the mound of soil. When he took his head out of the pile of mushrooms, he felt that his whole body smelled like mushrooms.
The little fox didn't like to eat mushrooms. He struggled out of the group of red umbrellas and white poles, coughed twice, and suddenly spit something fishy to the side.
A small piece of dark color soaked into the soil, and Yi Lan suddenly felt a little bad.
The cliff was hundreds of meters high. Although he had resorted to all means, his internal organs were still injured.
Yi Lan remembered that a long time ago, when he was happy to fight with other mountain monsters, he also suffered from this kind of internal injury. At that time, Master directly found a group of little monsters to set up a simple stretcher and carried him back.
At that time, he was still young and frivolous, and he yelled at his master to go back by himself, but Yi Bulin gave him a blank look and slapped him unconscious.
...In view of this experience, the little fox concluded that the injured internal organs should not be able to move casually.
Yi Lan hesitated for a moment, but still took a staggering step forward.
He remembered the thrilling scene where he fell just now, and everyone in the crew must be in a mess by now.After all, falling from such a high place is basically impossible for humans to survive.
In order to keep others from worrying, he turned into a human form, went around to find his dropped clothes, and coughed several times after putting them on.
He pretended not to see, wiped off the blood from the corner of his lips with his sleeve, and felt his meridian through the demon power.
The operation of the demon power is quite smooth, and it will not be at the end of the mountain.Yi Lan's heart settled down a little, and she was about to walk forward, but suddenly found a voice not far away.
...is the cry of a woman.
Yi Lan frowned, instinctively feeling that she should leave.This barren mountain, deep mountain and old forest, crying... What kind of normal thing can it be?
But what if it's a lost villager?
As soon as this thought appeared, Yi Lan sighed, knowing that she couldn't just turn around and leave.
He tentatively searched in the direction of the crying, and not long after, he saw a small river meandering down in the woods. The river was only two or three meters wide, and the water flow was clear.
A beautiful woman was sitting by the river, sobbing. She was wearing a strange ancient costume, as if she was also an actor in a play, but from her gestures, Yi Lan knew that she could not be a modern person.
He glanced quickly at the woman's feet—she was nowhere to be seen.
"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo(y
As she said that, she raised her head and looked in Yi Lan's direction, with a pitiful beauty on her face: "Are you... are you here to help me? Can you let me see my child?"
Yi Lan felt bad, so he quickly took a step back, and then he tripped over something.
Yi Lan looked down, at some time, the ghost's long hair grew to his feet silently, trapped his ankles and dragged him into the river!
"Water ghost?" Yi Lan suddenly understood something. The water ghost who drowned in the river would drag the living people on the bank into the river. After the living people drowned, they would replace their souls and be trapped in the water. Then they can leave the river that imprisoned them.
Yi Lan suddenly shot out a blue flame, and the small pointed flame was very useful for exorcising evil spirits. She only touched a strand of water ghost's hair, and she shrieked and pulled it away.At the same time, a pair of white fox ears emerged from the long hair on top of her head!
Yi Lan's eyes narrowed slightly: "The Nine-Tailed Fox Clan?"
The madness of the female ghost suddenly froze.
She seemed to be regaining her senses gradually, a pair of chaotic eyes revealed a clear color, and her hair was drawn back to her side, returning to its original length.
When she completely recovered her normal appearance and turned her head to look at Yi Lan, her whole body trembled, especially when she saw the blue flame in Yi Lan's hand, she knelt down on the ground uncontrollably:
"Little patriarch!!"
With a strong cry, she paused for the first time: "You are still alive! Little patriarch!!"
"Don't, don't, everyone is equal in a harmonious society now, it's not popular..." Yi Lan hurriedly stepped forward to help her, but she almost couldn't get up from the ground because of internal injuries to her eyes.
Noticing his injury, the woman quickly raised her head and said, "Little patriarch, don't move! I'll heal your injury!"
Her long hair stretched out again, wrapping softly around Yi Lan's wrist. Immediately afterwards, Yi Lan felt a power from the same source, transitioning from her body, and healing with extremely high efficiency. with his internal injuries.
It didn't take long for Yi Lan to feel a lot of relaxation in her body, and the vague pain was gone, but the woman's figure became much lighter visible to the naked eye.
Yi Lan asked worriedly: "Senior, who are you? Why did you call me... the little patriarch?"
The woman's joy suddenly froze, and she murmured in disbelief: "You...have you lost your memory? This, this shouldn't be..."
Yi Lan was confused, and continued to ask: "Since I was born 200 years ago, I have never lost my memory." How could such bloody TV series appear on a monster like him.
The woman looked at him in disbelief, said "Offended", and raised her hand to touch Yi Lan's wrist.
After feeling Yi Lan's real bone age, her face became even paler:
"Impossible, you, you are the little patriarch."
As she spoke, she suddenly saw the blue flame in Yi Lan's hand that she hadn't had time to take back: "This is the proof! Except for the little patriarch, no one can control Qingqiu Lihuo! And you are clearly born exactly the same as the little patriarch..."
Her voice stopped abruptly, and she seemed to have noticed something. For example, Yi Lan's appearance was not completely similar, and there were still some subtle differences between her eyebrows and eyes.
Feeling her loss, Yi Lan comforted her, "A senior called Princess Ding'an once said that I am one of the only two Qingqiu bloodlines left in the world. Maybe I am the descendant of your little patriarch?"
"Impossible," the woman shook her head sadly, "Little patriarch...he died in the catastrophe thousands of years ago, and he never married, let alone left any blood."
Yi Lan was speechless for a moment, but the woman seemed to think of something, and hurriedly asked: "Young man, did you see a child named 'Hui Hui' at the foot of the mountain? How is she? Is she doing well?"
"...Are you Hui Hui's mother?" Yi Lan immediately understood, no wonder he thought the woman looked so familiar when he saw her for the first time, Hui Hui's bright big eyes were exactly the same as hers.
That time, isn't it another Qingqiu bloodline that has been wandering for a long time?
This is really fate.Yi Lan suppressed her surprise, pondered for a moment, and told the woman about Hui Hui's life at the foot of the mountain, omitting the villagers' rejection of Hui Hui, and only said that although she was poor, her grandfather treated her very well.
The woman breathed a sigh of relief as if she had let go of a heavy heart, with maternal tenderness in her eyes: "That's good."
"Thousands of years ago, I was pregnant with Huihui, and under the protection of my family and the little patriarch, I escaped from the Qingqiu Barrier at a very short chance," the woman's voice was a little choked up, "The nine-tailed clan's pregnancy lasted for ten years, and I tried my best to keep it alive." Hui Hui, but the oil lamp was exhausted during childbirth, so he could only drown himself in the mountains, and his resentment turned into a ghost, while avoiding the evil, while raising Hui Hui."
"She was almost a stillborn child. I refined my body to become a source of demonic power to nourish her, and I managed to retain my soul with the help of the soul-retaining pill that was given to me by a friend of the Phoenix clan. But ... For a thousand years, she looked like a baby, and it was more than ten years ago that she finally started to grow like a normal child."
"My remnant soul has lasted for a thousand years. It is absolutely impossible to protect her until she reaches adulthood. She may turn into a mindless ghost at any time." The woman probably wanted to cry, but her eyes were red, but she couldn't shed a single tear , the ghost had no tears for a long time, "So I sent her to the foot of the mountain, to a predestined family... Fortunately, fortunately."
Fortunately, Huihui met his grandfather and was able to grow up like a normal human child.
Yi Lan was moved by this deep maternal love, and couldn't help but think of her parents she had never met. The little fox sighed and comforted her: "Don't worry, when I go back, I will protect her as much as possible."
The woman's eyes lit up: "Really?"
"Naturally," Yi Lan nodded, "She is the only Qingqiu bloodline left in the world besides me."
He remembered the first time he saw Huihui, the little girl was dirty and looked like a little beggar, but when those round and bright eyes looked at him, there was an inexplicable voice in his chest. Unknown throbbing.
Thinking about it now, it should be the inspiration of the blood connection.
Hearing this, the woman immediately thanked Yi Lan repeatedly and wanted to salute him again.Yi Lan hurriedly lifted her up, she had exhausted too much in order to heal his wound, and she could no longer condense into a solid body.
"By the way," Yi Lan suddenly remembered something, "What's the name of your little patriarch?"
Xiaojian huddled nervously in Yi Lan's mind. According to the woman, the patriarch might be Xiaojian's former master.
The woman looked up, showing a look of nostalgia: "The family name of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan is Shen, and the name of the little patriarch is Shen Yao..."
Before she could finish her sentence, a purple-black arrow rushed towards her instantly, piercing through her soul.
She opened her eyes wide, her pupils were slack, she didn't even struggle, and just disappeared into the air.
... the soul flies away.
Yi Lan's pupils shrank slightly, and he watched helplessly as a purple-black figure appeared on the other side of the river.
The man with a face so pale that he didn't look like a living person slowly walked out of the woods, bending his charming fox eyes:
"Finally meet officially, little thing."
His voice was quite pleasant, but Yi Lan felt like those spirits in the mountains who specialized in cannibalism, with a dangerous aura all over their bodies.
Yi Lan suddenly saw a large mass behind the man, and couldn't help being taken aback, and found that it was actually eight purple-black tails.
A few words flashed through his mind——
Nine tails are rebellious and evil.
The author has something to say: At this time, Mr. Xie is still on his way on horseback (bushi)
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