King's domineering fox pet

Chapter 233 What's so good about being a fairy? !

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There was another thunder outside, which seemed to be more violent than the thunder that almost hit the White Lake just now.

Baihu instinctively rushed out of the cave, wanting to see what happened.

The wrist tightened, but was pulled by the white mist.

"Don't go out, with your current strength, you can't bear the Nine Tribulations!"

Nine Heavens Tribulation? !
Baihu was stunned, could there be many kinds of catastrophe? !

Grandma Guiling seemed to have seen through her thoughts, grabbed Baihu's palm, pulled her to sit on the stone table beside her, and then opened her mouth in a deep voice.

"A silver fox is a descendant of a god, so it doesn't have to go through a catastrophe when it transforms into a human form. It is one less catastrophe than other monsters, but this nine-fold heavenly catastrophe is a necessary catastrophe.

This catastrophe will last for nine days. There are nine thunderstorms every day, and each thunderstorm will be stronger than the last one.
If you can survive this catastrophe, then you can do whatever you want from heaven to earth, otherwise, you may be wiped out by lightning, and even your soul will have nowhere to go! "

The more Baihu listened, his brows were furrowed.

"Grandma, what day is today?!"

Grandma Guiling patted her on the shoulder and comforted her, "Today is the sixth day, don't worry, the Fox King can deal with such small calamities with ease!"

Baihu got up and walked to the entrance of the cave, looking at the unrecognizable Hugu who was looted by the wind and thunder outside, but couldn't relax at all.

But with such power on the sixth day, what will it look like on the ninth day.

White Lake, I can't imagine it.

"Could it be that there is no other way to escape the catastrophe?!"

She asked as if talking to herself.

Grandma Guiling's voice came from behind her in a low voice.

"If you want to cultivate into a true immortal with a mortal body, you are going against the sky, and it is reasonable to be punished by the sky. If there is no catastrophe, who would be willing to be a mortal!"

"Cultivating immortals, cultivating immortals, what's so good about being an immortal?!"

Baihu snorted softly, feeling very disapproving in his heart.

Like Chuyang, even the most basic need of eating is difficult to be satisfied, so what other happiness is there to talk about!

Hearing her words, a strange color flashed in Bai Wu's eyes.

Grandma Gui Ling glanced at the two of them indifferently, and spoke softly.

"Xiaohu, your friend is here!"

(End of this chapter)