The old fox who married into a wealthy family

Of course, Tong Xuanzi had no other thoughts about Ji Xiuyuan.

He has always had a high opinion of himself, and for more than 200 years, he has devoted himself to catching monsters and refining alchemy, and has never indulged in passion for anyone.And after he had seen Tang Li's true form, how could anyone in this world be able to see it again?

Tong Xuanzi purely regarded Ji Xiuyuan as a treasure of heaven and earth that could improve his cultivation. After he got it, he would appreciate it and touch it, and then consider which method should be used to refine it into a elixir.

Time was running out, no matter how fondly Tong Xuanzi loved Ji Xiuyuan, he did not dare to delay too much.After touching it twice, he carried Ji Xiuyuan across his shoulders as if he was carrying a big bag.

Ji Xiuyuan was much taller than Tong Xuanzi, and Tong Xuanzi did not know what kind of spell he used to lift a man with heavy bones and flesh with ease, and took Ji Xiuyuan quickly through the door and robbed the house.

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Sheng Huo Du... Well, is the Sheng gate on the left or the right?

Tang Li thought in distress, then raised her head, and saw the upside-down feather pheasant looking at her in horror, her eyelids flapping and blinking frequently, as if she wanted to tell herself something.

It suddenly occurred to me that because Yuzhi ranked last in mana power among the six village masters, there was a large formation around the "Caifeng Nest" on the site of Dahuangshan, that is to say... Yuzhi still has some accomplishments in the way of the formation?

It's better than myself who hasn't touched the Dao for more than 300 years.

"Mr. Caifeng, look at the direction my hand is pointing at. If you are right, you can blink twice, and if you are wrong, you can blink once." Fortunately, the teleportation array cannot block the sound. Tang Li stood up and raised her voice towards the top of the tower. The Feather Pheasant opened his mouth.

Feather Pheasant nodded hastily, tears filled his eyes again.

So Tangli and Yuzhi stepped forward, one pointed to the direction, and the other blinked.

Tong Xuanzi, who set up the game, probably never thought that such a situation would happen.

The array set up by Tongxuanzi is used to delay time, so it is quite cumbersome to solve.It took about two hours before Tangli completely disassembled it under the guidance of Yuzhi, whose eyelids were blinking and cramp.

Then Tang Li waved his wide sleeves, and the rope on Yuzhi's body and the brass sleeve on his mouth fell off completely.The feather pheasant clucked twice in mid-air, flapped its wings a few times, and was embraced by Tangli.

Then Tangli stretched out her hand and pulled out the takrut stuck in Yuzhi's neck, crushing it to pieces.And at the moment when the talik was pulled out, because of the monster's powerful body and blood, the wound of the feather pheasant began to heal automatically.

Feather pheasant buried his head in Tangli's chest aggrievedly and rubbed it twice. Although his life was not in danger, he still passed out due to excessive fright and blood loss.

Tangli touched the feather pheasant, and probed his body with demon power, feeling both shocked and angry.

Although Feather Pheasant ranks last among the six village masters, he is a great demon who has been refined for nearly 500 years, and his body has already formed a demon core.

However, when he ran the mana check at this time, he could only feel that there was nothing in Yuzhi Qihai.

Obviously, the demon pill has been taken away by caesarean section.

Who is so bold and dares to touch him?

Tang Li stuffed a piece of emperor liquid juice into Yuzhi's chicken mouth, and this was the last one he had left.

Because he was thinking about Ji Xiuyuan, after solving the matter here, he rushed to Ji's mansion with the comatose feather pheasant in his arms, and he didn't intend to continue the investigation, but planned to care about it later.

It was still dark at this time.

Who would have thought that when Tangli arrived at the bedroom, she only saw an empty big bed, and no one was there.

The "phantom hood" around the bed was not damaged by external force, it should be Ji Xiuyuan who walked out by himself.

Tang Li leaned over and dipped her fingers into some shiny jade fragments on the carpet. There were still sporadic mirages left on the fragments that could be used to create illusions.

... It was obvious that someone used illusion to deceive Ji Xiuyuan away.

After the feather pheasant swallowed the imperial fluid, although it couldn't make up the dug up demon pill, its body recovered quickly after being nourished. At this time, it woke up slowly in Tangli's arms and opened its eyes.

Tang Li glanced at Yuzhi. If there were no accidents, the person who defrauded Ji Xiuyuan and caught Yuzhi should be the same person.

"Mr. Caifeng, who did it?" Tang Li looked at Yuzhi and asked.

"Clack-clack-clack!" Yu Pheasant, with tears in his eyes, flapped his wings and complained to the Fox King.

Tang Li: "..."

The demon core has been dissected, it seems that the feather pheasant can't take shape in a short time, and can't speak human words... It's a pity that he can't understand the language of the pheasant.

"How about it, Caifeng-jun." Tang Li put the feather pheasant down, stretched out her hand to melt pen, ink and white paper on the ground, "You write it for me to see."

"Heck..." Hearing Tangli's words, Yuzhi's face turned bright red, and he walked awkwardly to the white paper, rubbing his chicken feet against each other, looking very embarrassed.

"Write quickly!" Tang Li urged in a deep voice.

Feather Pheasant clucked twice in fright under the power of the Fox King, then quickly dipped his feet into the inkstone and began to write on it.

Then Tangli saw sentences written in different sizes, twisted and crooked, with typos mixed in from time to time, and the general meaning could only be understood by guesswork.

...The key is that after reading it, I didn't figure out the person's name, appearance, and where he would appear, so I couldn't get key information.

Seeing Tangli groaning silently at the writing paper on the ground, Feather Pheasant was also in a hurry. He transformed into a Taoist monk on top of his head, and half of his body robe, and then used his wings to pull out a brush from the pen holder to act as a mahogany sword. , while "giggling" screaming.

Tang Li was speechless.

Of course he knew that the other party was a Taoist priest, but the point was that he had no other specific information.

As for the Taoist priests in Fengcheng, those with diplomas but not diplomas, those with Dao Discs but not Dao Discs, those who are top-notch beggars and fortune-tellers, whether they are true or not, they add up to eight thousand if not ten thousand. He has to find them one by one. , I'm afraid the day lily is cold.

It seems that this matter needs to be discussed with Ji Xiu'an.

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On the way back from Country T, Ji Xiu'an was so curious that he opened the black wooden box that Yuanyin gave him.

Inside was a silver-gray vajra, Ji Xiu'an took it out and weighed it in his hand to have a look, but he didn't find anything strange, so he put it back into the box.

After returning to the apartment, Ji Xiu'an rang the doorbell on the opposite side for a long time, and almost wanted to ask the property manager to get the key, before Yuan Jian came out to open the door.

The closed door was opened, and the first thing Ji Xiu'an smelled was a stuffy smell of incense candles, followed by an indescribably unpleasant smell.

This unpleasant smell emanated from every skin texture on Yuanjian's body. It smelled like an "old man's smell" and also like the smell of rotting fruit.

Looking at Yuanjian again, he was too thin to be human-shaped, most of the Buddhist beads in his hand had turned into stone-like bluish white, only two of them were still showing a clear blue color, and he stared at Ji Xiu'an with a pair of red eyes.

Ji Xiu'an was taken aback, and blurted out: "Master Yuanjian...you, what's wrong with you?"

Yuan Jian stared at Ji Xiu'an and said hoarsely, "If you're fine, don't bother me."

Only then did Ji Xiu'an regain his senses, and quickly passed the black wooden box in his hand to Yuan Jian, Yuan Jian took it and held it in his hand to look at it, his face was still expressionless, but his eyes began to moisten quietly.

After that, Yuan Jian didn't look at Ji Xiu'an any more, just closed the door, and walked into the room with the black wooden box.

He sat cross-legged in front of Nagarjuna Bodhisattva, put the wooden box on the ground with trembling hands, and opened it.

The moment the wooden box was opened, tears flowed from the eyes, leaving a few round dark marks on the ground.

"Master...disciple is not filial." Yuan Jian murmured, choked with sobs, bowed his head deeply, put his palms down on the ground, and prostrated himself in front of the vajra.

When he got the box, he knew that the Dragon King had passed away.

The top of the vajra is inlaid with a transparent relic the size of a thumb knuckle, which glows with colorful halos in the dim light.

After prostrating three times, Yuan Jian stopped crying, and took out the golden steel pestle from the wooden box with both hands.

Now that he is close to running out of fuel, he knows that he has fallen into someone else's trap and cannot escape, and he originally planned to die with his own life.

But now, the Dragon King used the relic he left behind to give him a life door.

Yuan Jian held up the vajra, bit his ring finger, and dripped a few drops of his own blood on the relic.Then he stood up, walked to the statue of Nagarjuna Bodhisattva who was one person tall, and pressed the vajra into the body of the Bodhisattva.

The Bodhisattva is made of solid copper and gilt, with a very heavy and hard texture.But Yuanjian's pressing was like pressing directly into a piece of water tofu, without any obstruction.

After the vajra was integrated into the Bodhisattva's body, Yuanjian withdrew his hand, and the Bodhisattva was still the same Bodhisattva, intact, with no trace of damage on the outside.

Yuan Jian returned to the futon and sat down again, his mind and thinking became much clearer, he no longer focused on corners like before, and his mind began to be active.

Even though the master left a door for himself, but now that the defeat has been accomplished, he is destined not to do anything to that evil man.

But he can't, there are always people who can, such as the big demon who made Ji Xiuyuan pregnant.Since the demon was willing to split half of his demon pills and give it to Ji Xiuyuan, he presumably had a deep affection for Ji Xiuyuan.

In the final analysis, the reason why Yuanjian himself fought with that evil man was because of Ji Xiuyuan's intention to kill him with a curse.

He didn't think of teaming up with that big monster before. On the one hand, it was because of his arrogance and misjudgment of his opponent. On the other hand, he thought that the big monster was a different kind after all. Although he had never done evil, he was not on the same path as himself.

But things have reached the point where they can't care anymore.

After Yuan Jian thought up to this point, he slowly crushed a blue Buddhist bead in his hand.

Immediately afterwards, a stream of blue light rose up, turning into a big emerald green butterfly, and stopped at Yuanjian's fingertips.

"Go and find him."

Yuan Jian ordered in a low voice, and saw the butterfly fluttering its tentacles and wings, and flew out of the window.

Because of the need to cast spells, the windows of Yuan Jian's residence were closed and the curtains were tightly drawn.However, the butterfly was transformed by the spiritual power of the Buddhist beads, not a real entity, so it easily passed through the window and disappeared from Yuanjian's sight.

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At this time, the night had faded and the sky had just dawned. Considering that Yuzhi could not transform, Tangli left him in the bedroom and set off to find Ji Xiu'an by herself.

As soon as he reached the downstairs of Ji's residence, the feather pheasant was still clucking on the balcony of the bedroom, and while waving a white handkerchief to see Tang Li's figure off, he saw a big emerald green butterfly flying over gracefully.

Tangli recognized that it was a "messaging butterfly" transformed by psionic energy, so she stretched out her hand and let it rest in her palm.

When the butterfly touched Tangli's palm, it turned into a streamer of blue color again and rushed straight into Tangli's seal.