Chapter 1

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Yuelao has been very bad these days. Anyone who has been a god for a long time will have a little hobby. His hobby is to drink a little wine to pass the long time. For thousands of years, he has lived like this, and nothing has happened. matter.

It's just that the drowned people can swim, and when he wakes up again, looking at the messy marriage lines, he finds in despair that he tied the red line of an important person wrongly! ! !
"Brother, you must save me." Yuelao didn't care about his image any more, he drove Yuntou to look for Si Ming in a f*cking way, with a kind face and kind eyes, he couldn't live anymore, OK?
That evil star, not to mention the four seas and wilderness in the fairy world, even counting the seven heavens in the demon world, no one dares to provoke him, why is he so careless, woo woo woo~~~~
Yuelao's cry was too shrill. He didn't cry so badly when he was rejected by Fairy Yunxia. Si Ming was so startled that he almost broke the astrology scroll in his hand: "Brother, what are you doing?" What's the matter?"

Yuelao hugged Si Ming's old waist and cried buzzingly, crying hard, crying loudly, until the water could be squeezed out from the skirt of Siming's clothes, he was tired from crying, and then it became a small choked sob, sobbing He took the time to talk about what he did after drinking too much.

The veins on Si Mingting's forehead were throbbing, and he grabbed his collar nimbly and threw it out: "Brother, go back and have a good sleep, and forget that you have been here before, brother, just pretend you never knew about it." This matter."

If you want to pretend that nothing happened, it's obviously too late!

Yuelao tightly hugged Si Ming's waist: "Old brother, you can't do nothing but see death. Didn't you say that the evil star has a lifetime of death in his life? I guess it's okay. If you don't help me, I will kill you." Tell me about your scheme against that evil star, brother, I can't survive, and we can be each other's companions when we get to King Yan's place!"

Si Ming held Yuelao by his collar, wishing he could slap him to death: "The three gods are all raised by nature, where did life and death come from? Do you think it's us mortals? The evil star's life and death are weak. If you don’t use natal divination, you won’t be able to detect it, and you can get through a sneeze, can you count?!!! You muddy water, I’ll lose my skin if I wade into it, and you’re my brother like this? "

How can Old Yue listen to these words at this time, as long as he thinks of the evil star, he can't care about anything, and he will not let go of whatever he says, and he looks like he will die together. Anyway, it will fall into the hands of the evil star It must have been worse.

Si Ming's brain hurts, his heart hurts, his stomach hurts, his intestines hurt, and even the gap between his toes hurts. This is careless making friends!
"Come in with me and have a good talk." Si Ming stuffed Yuelao's head into the clouds, and flew back to his mountain.

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The fairy voice is faint and auspicious.

Tens of thousands of years have passed since the war between immortals and demons, and the once devastated fairyland is full of vitality. During these tens of thousands of years, the gods from all over the world have devoted themselves to restoring the former prosperity to the places under their jurisdiction.

It's just that the population has increased, but the immortal energy has not kept up.

Since the Great War between Immortals and Demons, the Zhentian Monument was injured by the two qis of immortals and demons, and the celestial qi in the fairy world has not been able to return to its former richness. Whether it is the gods of the four directions or the emperor of heaven, they have tried their best to do this.

Sitting and guarding the fox's den in Qingqiu in the west, it is the most beautiful place in the fairyland.Whether it's the peach blossoms in Mixin Valley, the large green calyx on Meiling, or the snow-white tea all over the mountains and fields, these sites that can generate income in the eyes of the gods beside them, in the eyes of Yan Xiaoqi, are places that can generate income. A place to sweat.

She didn't know why she suddenly turned into a fox. She was carrying a gas tank to the fifth floor just a moment ago, feeling that she was a woman who was not inferior to a man, but the next moment she turned into a fox. It was a fox, the kind that had just been born hairless.

When she first became a milk fox, she felt that such a life was not bad. She would sleep when she was full and eat when she woke up. She didn’t have to wash vegetables and cook by herself, repair water pipes and change light bulbs by herself, let alone carry a gas tank On the fifth floor, life is so comfortable.

The days of eating, eating, sleeping and sleeping have passed for 500 years in a flash, and the day when the young foxes of the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan will take shape is getting closer and closer. When Yan Xiaoqi thinks that he will no longer have to stand on four legs from now on, he is so excited that he can't sleep all night Sleep.

She happily wanders around the mountains and plains. When she takes shape, she must pick all the never-fading peach blossoms in the Mixin Valley to make wine, and the plum blossoms on Meiling Mountain to make fragrant dew. She also wants to eat all of the flowers in her stomach bit by bit.

Yan Xiaoqi smugly ran around with four paws excitedly, but accidentally fell into the inheritance left by an old fox.

The inheritance of the feathered old fox is so good, she immediately twitched and fell to the ground, if her soul lamp hadn't flickered on and off, and was discovered by his old fox in time and rescued her, maybe, she You will be able to re-enter the samsara, discuss it with Hades, and become a real man who can carry a gas tank up to the eighth floor.

It's just that she was rescued, but she was "a blessing in disguise" to have the impurities in her body cleaned and her blood veins purified. Of course, her beautiful and unusual fox fur was also purified, and she became a hairless fox again. bald fox.

Yan Xiaoqi thought deeply that she was about to transform anyway, it didn't matter whether she had hair or not when she transformed into a human form, she just lay down on the bed to raise her body, her hairless tail was still beating the edge of the bed.

Old Yan Yanjiu, who was watching her by the side, seemed to dislike her for being so indifferent, and said lightly with narrowed fox eyes: "Xiao Qi, you know that on Qingqiu, whether it's a white fox or a gray fox, , red fox or blue fox, what is the common ancestor?"

Yan Xiaoqi shook her head ignorantly, she was a bit unlucky to say the least, the Qingqiu fox family has been favored by heaven and earth since ancient times, every fox family has its own inheritance in its blood after birth, and it has been like this for thousands of years Therefore, Yan Jiu felt relieved and threw the brothers and sisters on the hilltop to flop around on their own.

But she, Yan Xiaoqi, was transmigrated, at the moment when the inherited blood was about to be activated!As a result, the inheritance of thousands of years was interrupted. Apart from the experience of living in her original world for more than [-] years, Yan Xiaoqi nested on her own mountain all day long, knowing nothing about the fairy world.

While the fox next to her was trying to receive the inheritance, cleanse her meridians, and stay motionless in the cave in preparation for her transformation, she was the only one wandering around with four paws. . .

Then, he stepped into the bloodline inheritance.Of course, it's still a coincidence that the inheritance laid down by the old fox has been weak for thousands of years and is about to dissipate at any time, that is, a little milk fox like Yan Xiaoqi who does not have a trace of fairy energy in his body to the limit can be activated.

As long as she has a little bit of common sense, like Yan Xiaoliu, who was born with the same fetus, and cultivates hard in the cave, she will not activate the weak blood power that has only a trace left.

Everything was a coincidence as if arranged by God's will. After a long time, Yan Jiu once again thought of the scene back then, and just wanted to say: So, there really are days in the dark.

Yan Jiu looked out of the cave with his hands behind his back, and sighed rather melancholy: "In ancient times, on our Qingqiu, the branch with the purest blood was the silver fox. Luckily transformed into an adult, the adult silver fox is far superior to all the fox clans on Qingqiu in terms of appearance and mana, in ancient times, it has always been the leader of all the fox clans on Qingqiu."

Old Man Yan sighed, and when he was about to continue talking, Yan Xiaoqi, who was confused, shrank his body into the blanket impatiently, and shouted at Old Man Yan in dissatisfaction: "Get to the point!"

"The point? The point is that you are now a silver fox with pure blood."

"and then?"

"Then, even if you have to be a thousand years old to take shape, the fox fur that falls off will probably take a hundred and eighty years to fully grow."

With a thud, Yan Xiaoqi fell headfirst onto the bed.She will be on all fours for another 500 years! ! !
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