Emperor Shentongjian

Chapter 677 White Fox Injured
The ones who came were the disciples of Xuanlingmen, who were good at controlling beasts. They followed the demonic aura overflowing from the fight between the two demons, they arrived quickly, and then hid themselves to watch the changes.

"What a poisonous dragon. Its Taoism has entered the realm of life and death. Unfortunately, it is full of poison and has a violent temperament. It cannot be tamed into a mount."

"That white fox is a bit weaker, but its figure is so flexible that it can play around like a poisonous dragon. Eh, this little fox can also perform spells?"

"Brothers, the poisonous dragon is at your disposal. Please leave this fox to me." The person who opened the mouth has a thick face and is as friendly as a spring breeze. disgust.

Fellow monks said one after another, "Brother Daoist Yu wants it, so naturally we won't fight for it."

Yu Shihua is a core disciple, how can they be compared with several inner disciples, he can't compete even if he wants to.

"Brother Dao, the fox is dead, and the poisonous dragon is seriously injured. Hurry up and don't let them escape."

"Alright, I will leave the Poisonous Flood Dragon to you."

Four of them rushed out, beating the poisonous dragon's life gate, and broke seven inches of it. Suddenly, the white fox saw one person inserting one hand into the poisonous dragon's body, pulling out a section of the dragon's bone, and the other pulling out its body. Yao Dan.

"Aww." The white fox bared its teeth and showed a bit of a fierce look, and jumped back to escape. Suddenly, an invisible force fixed its body, and a monk with outstanding appearance and gentle temperament slowly approached it.

"The poisonous dragon is dead, you are saved, come with me, I will treat you well." Yu Shihua's voice urged by the beast control formula is full of convincing charm, and he can confuse beasts without knowing it, let alone him The little fox in front of him was injured, and even his soul was weak.

If a monster or monster can consciously trust him, it will be very convenient to domesticate and control it.

Yu Shihua secretly pinched out the taming formula, only waiting for it to relax and succeed in one blow.

But the little fox kept his body tense, and silently resisted the strength bound on his body. Seeing this, Yu Shihua's voice deepened, "I won't hurt you, I'll heal your wounds, okay, look at you The wound is so deep, if you bleed any more, you will die."

"Aww." The little fox was very wronged, it was about to die, why didn't it come to save it, the more wronged it was, the more angry it became, and a few flower seeds hidden in its mouth for emergencies slipped into its stomach , The vitality of the flowers and trees flowed to the limbs and bones, it broke free from the restraint, scratched Yu Shihua's face with one paw, kicked his face and jumped into the forest.

There were three bloodstains on Yu Shihua's face, his eyes were full of anger, he didn't hold back his hands anymore, and several air blades cut grass and trees to attack it.

The white fox rushed left and right, dodging again and again, suddenly short of breath, unsteady claws, rolled forward twice, and Yu Shihua's big hands fell down
Suddenly a pine nut opened his hand, Yu Shihua's mind tensed, he couldn't tell which direction the thing came from, "Yes"

He hadn't said "who" yet, when he suddenly saw a person holding the white fox in his arms, and looked at her vigilantly. Without martial attire, he should be a casual cultivator who has occasionally obtained a qualification order or a giant sea order.

This is troublesome. The dynasties and sects can still talk about the rules, and they will not kill people and seize treasures at will, but casual cultivators have less scruples, and they have never acted in an orderly manner. I am afraid that there will be a fierce battle this time.

"Fellow Daoist, why did you snatch my fox?!"

Yu Shihua's four companions realized that there was one more person, and they all rushed over without caring about cleaning up the materials on the poisonous dragon.

Zhan Changfeng healed the wound for the little fox, while letting go of [-]% of the coercion. Yu Shihua and the others had red and white faces, sweating profusely, and their spines bent like they couldn't bear it.

However, this coercion lasted only for a while, and she immediately took it back.

Yu Shihua took a deep breath, lowered his eyes to hide his shock, clasped his fists and changed his words, "Forgive me, senior, I was in a moment of impatience so I spoke a little more aggressively. I am Yu Shihua, the core disciple of Xuanling Sect."

This person's warnings were released immediately, and he was sure to be scruples about our Xuanlingmen clothes. Yu Shihua regained his confidence, raised his head and said, "I hunted this fox first. Senior snatched it halfway, so it would be out of style."

His fellow disciples also chimed in, "What's the reason for the seniors to steal from the juniors? Please come back, otherwise we will ask the elders in the sect to judge!"

Zhan Changfeng finally looked at them, his eyes were slightly closed, and he did not miss the light, but he was a bit persuasive, "It was raised by me."

"." The faces of the five froze, their eyes full of embarrassment and suspicion.

Zhan Changfeng wanted to give the white fox a meaningful experience, so he didn't stop them in advance, and didn't blame them for it. He only showed his cultivation to them to save some trouble.

She washed off the blood stains on the white fox with a cleansing technique, ignored them, and walked slowly into the depths of the jungle.

Yu Shihua really loved this little fox, and was unwilling to watch it being taken away. He sighed solemnly and lowly, "If it belongs to the predecessors, why didn't you show up to save it when it nearly died in a fight with the poisonous dragon?" , the seniors are going to tease the juniors, after seeing it, the juniors are very happy, and are willing to offer money to redeem it, please seniors cut it off."

Zhan Changfeng turned a deaf ear to his clumsy threatening words, and slowly faded out of their sight.

She stroked the back of the white fox's neck and taught, "Did you hear that, people's hearts are sinister, and in one breath they wanted to beat you to serious injury, but in the next breath they dared to say that they were very happy."

The white fox let out a soft cry, shrunk into a ball of snow awkwardly, as if accusing her of refusing to save her.

Zhan Changfeng was not annoyed, "How can I intervene in the battle between the two demons before you ask for help, but what is more complicated than the life-and-death battle between demons is the gap between people's hearts, especially in Xuantian, where humans are the main race, where demons or Monster beasts are hunted and domesticated by monks. If they are not in the highest position, they have a chance to become someone else's mount, pet, or material. If I am really gone, and you are not strong enough, who will protect you."

Speaking of this, Zhan Changfeng said with interest, "Some Taoist sects with profound foundations will recruit monsters and plant elves to help them get rid of their natural instincts, practice Taoism, and become a demon monk in the Tao. In fact, they are Taoist cultivators. Do you want to become a monk?" Daoxiu, or continue to be a demon?"

"Aww?" The little fox was at a loss.

"Don't worry, there is not much difference in fact. Look at Bi Fang who was trapped in the pavilion last time. Even if he has cultivated a Taoist spirit, he will still be regarded as a mount, and he will still be suppressed as a big demon."

"However, I rule the world, and what I rule is the world of the Taoist. Under the Tao, all things are equal, so I must teach a world of equality. The wasteland is so remote, but I can experiment with it." Thought dominates behavior, and she , can dominate thinking.

After hearing this, the little fox felt relieved for no reason, and didn't bother about people or monsters anymore.

Yu Shihua and the others were unwilling to let go, they quietly chased after them, and were forced out of their bodies by Zhan Changfeng's fresh air, instead of pleading guilty, they wanted to convince others with reason.

(End of this chapter)