Xianjun Breeding Guide

Yan Guizhu was still sleeping happily in the cage at this time.

A while ago, as soon as the news of Danxia's death spread, those immortals ran faster than anyone else. Almost at the same time, the 64 demon generals received orders from the demon venerable not to leave the city without authorization in the near future. No pardon.

There was no war and he was not allowed to leave the city, so City Lord Yan slept with his head covered every day with peace of mind, or wandered around the busiest street in the city, drinking and listening to music... Ah no, private visits in microservices.

It has to be said that the city lord of Gucheng is the most leisurely position in the 64 city, and no one dares to make trouble under Mozun's nose, except Mozun himself.

Yan Guizhu likes to sleep naked.

Therefore, when Master Mozun broke into the City Lord's Mansion with ease and knocked on the door, City Lord Yan dazedly fumbled for a coat and put it on. He didn't realize that he was wearing trousers, so he just put on his pants and went naked. opened the door.

Wen Qianxiao seemed taken aback, stepped back half a step, looked up and down the chic outfit, and said, "What are you trying to do? Seduce the deity? I already have a family, so I don't want to do this."

Yan Guizhu: "...?"

Yan Guizhu looked down, he was completely awake, his face was flushed, he quickly closed the door again, dressed neatly, invited Wen Qianxiao to the front hall, made a pot of tea himself, and said courteously: "Your Majesty, come here , is there something wrong?"

Wen Qianxiao blew on the hot air in the tea bowl, and said unhurriedly: "It's about Yunjing, you are the only Diao Yao that I can trust..."

City Lord Yan immediately patted his chest and said: "Your Majesty, just tell me, I will go through fire and water, and I will do my best!"

"It's not necessary to go through fire and water, it's a trivial matter." Wen Qianxiao was very satisfied, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "Come with me."

Yan Guizhu followed into the Unnamed Palace in such a daze, and was taken all the way to the Furong Waterside Pavilion, where he saw the fox and the mink who were fighting over a handful of jerky.

Yan Guizhu: "?"

"Hey, here we come." The perverted fox greeted without delay. A tiger came down the mountain and took the jerky from the flower cake. I don't understand...here, if you want to talk to him, go talk to him."

Bai Ziyou tapped it on the head lightly: "Don't bully Hua Gao."

Flower Cake: "Squeak!"

Yan Guizhu cautiously said: "So this is it?"

"Hua Gao has seen Xihe Xianjun's tail before, and we don't understand Diaoyu, so I called you here to see if I can get some clues." Wen Qianxiao warned, "Don't be too aggressive, make it cry This deity makes you unable to eat and walk around."

"What are you asking... No, Xihe Xianjun!?" Yan Guizhu took a sharp breath, "Isn't he already dead??"

"Almost." Wen Qianxiao wrote lightly, "If I want him to come back to life, I need to find the tail he left behind."

"Death, death and resurrection??" City Lord Yan's pupils trembled sharply, and he stammered, "Why? Your lord, are you not afraid that he will come back to torment Nie Hai after he is alive?"

"Why are there so many?" Master Mozun slapped him on the back and urged, "Hurry up!"

Yan Guizhu staggered a bit, threw himself to the table, and made eye contact with the flower cake squatting on the table.

Hua Gao wrinkled her nose, turned her head, and gave him a butt.

Yan Guizhu immediately complained: "My lord, it doesn't cooperate!"

Wen Qianxiao raised her eyebrows, and said coldly: "If you can't do this little thing well, I will send you to the most remote moon city."

Yan Guizhu: "..."

After Hua Gao turned back into a ferret, her monster nature recovered a lot, and she no longer resisted being touched and hugged by others.City Lord Yan thought for a while, and tried to take out a Lingshi.

The little guy was immediately bribed, he climbed into Yan Guizhu's arms and gnawed on the spirit stone, making two "squeaks" from time to time, as if he was very happy.

"What is it saying?"

"It said that spirit stones are better than jerky." Yan Guizhu said, "Your Majesty, it squeaked for a long time, but it didn't say anything about its tail."

"Hua Gao," Xiao Xianjun reached out and hugged the ferret, "Do you still remember where you got that wisp of breath? Or, have you ever seen a snow-white tail?"

"Cheep, cheep, cheep."

Yan Guizhu frowned, thought for a long time, and then said: "It said that it has never seen any tail, only a ball of snow-white fur. Speaking of which, where did it learn the accent? It's weird."

"..." Bai Ziyou touched Hua Gao's small ears, and asked in confusion, "Can ferrets have an accent?"

Hua Gao twisted her buttocks, rubbed against his arms twice, raised her head and continued "squeaking" in a long line, rhythmically, as if she was singing.

The rest of the people didn't respond, only the color fox's eyes changed drastically, he stood up in a "bass", and said, "Wait a minute, where did you learn this formula?"

Wen Qianxiao asked in surprise, "You still understand Diaoyu?"

"The cadence and tone of its cry are exactly the same as the beginning of the inheritance I got from the Sea of ​​Consciousness." The color fox cleared his throat, and went on the spot with an "ooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow There's none?"

"How could a ferret..." Wen Qianxiao wondered, "Could it be taught by Sang Jing? Guizhu, keep asking."

Yan Guizhu took out another spirit stone, handed it to the ferret, and said persuasively, "What does the place where you met the fur ball look like? Make it clear, this will be yours."

Hua Gao straightened up, gestured with her short paws, and continued to "squeak" hard.

"White mist...red..." Yan Guizhu nodded while listening, and after listening, his expression was slightly solemn, "Your Majesty, the place it talks about is a bit like the black water area to the south of Qingping Mountain."

"Black Waters?" Master Mozun hissed like a toothache, feeling quite troublesome, turned around and asked the perverted fox, "Why did you throw someone's tail in such a place?"

Hu Xiaoyao: "..."

It shook its head blankly, unable to remember anything.

The black water area is a swamp that everyone avoids in the evil sea. There is a strange reptile similar to coral polyps. It is called Yunqi. It likes to live in groups. It can eat aura shields and love to go into the ears and noses of passing living creatures. Drill, eat empty into a piece of skin and then crawl out.

This place is usually deserted, and only in the coldest month of winter, when the reptiles are almost frozen, will people go in and cut down the precious 'red coral' to trade in the market.

It's not winter yet.

Wen Qianxiao twirled the earrings, as if in deep thought.

"I'll go with you." The color fox said, "He's a member of my Nine-Tails tribe, and I brought the tail in. Not to mention the Black Waters, even this fox in the underworld of the Styx has to make a foray."

"No, the deity is just thinking... let Mu Zhuliu live for two more days, so he won't run away?" He rubbed his chin and thought, "But there are many bugs in the black water area, maybe Sang Jing's tail will It will be eaten someday, and I can't afford to delay."

Hu Xiaoyao suggested: "Why don't we split into two groups?"

"In case something happens, I can't save it in time, so I just picked up a piece of fox skin. Your fairy is not allowed to lead people to kill on Gujue Mountain." Wen Qianxiao thought for a while, and finally made a decision, "First Go to the Black Waters, and I will find you a cloak that can cover your ears."

"Wait," Xiao Xianjun felt that something was wrong the more he listened, got up and said, "What about me?"

"You stay in the Unnamed Palace and wait for me to come back."

"But……"

"Stay with Hua Gao, it hasn't seen you for a long time."

Bai Ziyou looked down at the coquettish ferret in his arms, pursed his lips, remained silent for a moment, and said, "Okay."

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black waters.

Although it is dangerous here, the scenery is beautiful.

The white smoke is like flowing clouds, flowing gently among the red corals as tall as a person, like a fairyland.

"Those smog are swarms of clouds, be careful." Wen Qianxiao picked up the white-haired fox in a small black cloak, put it on his shoulders, covered his body with a thick cover of spiritual power, and took a step into the swamp , The ice flowers under the feet bloomed instantly, and flowers bloomed every step of the way, walking steadily forward.

"Do you remember anything?"

"I remember... the road is very slippery." The colored fox stood on his shoulders and looked down. "It should be winter when we came here. Go left, go left, and then go right. Don't ask why, it's the nine-tailed fox." The intuition of a demon."

"..."

One person and one fox wandered around this ghostly place for three full days, and even encountered a large wave of Yun Qi's ambush, so they had to run away with their heads in their arms, almost being eaten as skin.

Wen Qianxiao supported the red coral and gasped for breath, cursing: "Stupid fox, look at what road you are pointing at? Almost sent the two of us to see the King of Hades! No... almost sent you to see the King of Hades, you know?! "

"Isn't there you here?" The white-haired fox squatted on top of his head, clenched the cloak with two paws, and insisted, "It must be near here, go ahead and go forward."

"I believed your nonsense——"

A very thin buzz sounded suddenly from somewhere, and the golden light shone brightly, swaying in circles like ripples, brushing away the smog that was about to move, opening up a bright and smooth path, as if guiding them forward.

The color fox was startled, raised his head and touched the golden light with the tip of his nose, sneezed, and said hesitantly, "It seems that there is no malice...is it Sang Jing?"

"Yes." Wen Qianxiao spit out a word expressionlessly, and rushed towards the source of the golden light.

Deep in the black waters.

The golden light is like tenacious filaments, densely intertwined into a net, dim and crumbling, as if it would be broken at any time, but still tenaciously resisting the erosion of the smoke.

When Wen Qianxiao arrived with the colored fox, the golden light moved slightly, opening a gap for them and sending out a silent invitation.

Master Mozun hesitated for a moment, then raised his foot and stepped in.

I saw a group of small fur balls quietly staying in the center of the shelter area, surrounded by many skinny little monsters, and I don't know how long they have been hungry.

Looking around, Wen Qianxiao quickly understood why Sang Jing was unable to recover the fox shape for so long.

He seems to have used some method to protect these monsters that strayed into the black water, and wait until winter to send them out.At first it was Hu Xiaoyao, and later it was other unknown monsters.

As for himself, he was bound by these golden beams and could no longer escape.

Now that thousands of years have passed, Sang Jing is almost exhausted, otherwise he would have received the guidance of the life-saving golden light not long after entering the black waters.