Changsheng: I can sell everything

Chapter 733: The demon clan, the one who can stop the little demon from crying at night
Qingqiu, Wangque Mountain.

On the top of the snowy mountain, the nine-tailed fox has mottled fur and a huge body. She lies quietly in the snow. From a distance, she does not look like the world-famous nine-tailed celestial fox, but rather like an ancient sculpture eroded by time.

It is full of vicissitudes, silence and the breath of time.

Chiying came to Wangque Mountain holding the Demon Saint Order. Before coming, she still had many dissatisfactions with Tushan clan, but after coming, just seeing the nine-tailed fox from a distance, her legs suddenly went weak.

If it weren't for the Demon Saint Order in her hand that gave her the breath she needed, she would have knelt down on the spot.

Chiying's heart was filled with shock and a thought rolled through his mind: Could it be that this old fox from the Tushan clan is actually as powerful as the ancient demon saint?

Chiying suppressed the fear in his heart and walked forward to pay his respects to the nine-tailed fox.

The Nine-Tailed Fox had an unfathomable aura, but her demeanor was very peaceful. She did not embarrass Chi Ying, but just listened quietly to her conveying the words of the Shangyang Demon Saint, and then said: "The luck between humans and demons is rising and falling, and now that the human race has a figure like Song Zhao who has suddenly appeared, the next era may be the era of the human race."

Chiying was surprised. He didn't expect the Nine-tailed Fox to have such an attitude.

She couldn't help but say in dissatisfaction: "Senior Tushan, why do you have to encourage others and destroy your own prestige? No matter how powerful Song Zhao is, he is just a junior. There are many ancient saints in my demon clan. If one of them wakes up, how can this junior have the room to act violently?"

After a pause, she said with a hint of reluctance: "Let alone the Ancient Saint, even if it is you, Senior Tushan, if you are willing to take action, I don't believe that Song Zhao can continue to be so arrogant!"

The nine-tailed fox looked at her calmly, allowing her to vent her anger and rage.

After she finished speaking, she said calmly, "You overestimated me and underestimated Song Zhao. Lu Huang is a demon whose strength is infinitely close to that of an ancient demon saint. Song Zhao could easily kill Lu Huang, let alone an old man like me."

Lu Huang is the Golden Crow Demon Saint.

Chiying was flustered by the nine-tailed fox's words, and his previous confidence and pride inevitably fell.

She suppressed her uneasiness and said, "If all the ancient demon saints attack together..."

"Haha." Upon hearing this, the giant fox on the mountaintop suddenly laughed softly. The nine-tailed fox said, "Chiying, you can report back to Senior Shangyang that I have already promised to wake up the seniors, and I will not let you down."

This is seeing you off.

In the end, Chiying could not say anything more on Wangque Mountain. Although she was the Holy Envoy of the Demon Saint Palace, she did not dare to act recklessly on Wangque Mountain.

Chi Yingli had no choice but to turn off Wangque Mountain. When going down the mountain, he saw a group of little foxes with very pure blood walking by the foot of the mountain. This group of little foxes walked and bowed at the foot of the mountain, as if they wanted to obtain some of the breath leaked by the nine-tailed fox on the top of the mountain through this long-distance bowing.

This kind of ceremony is not uncommon in the fox tribe. Chiying only took a few glances and didn't pay much attention to it.

However, she did not notice that among the many fox demons passing by, there was a little fox demon with snow-white fur that seemed to have an extra tail!
Most of the little fox demons have two tails, except for one demon, which also seems to have two tails, but the base of the tail seems to have an extra translucent tail only an inch long.

The presence of this tail was too weak. Even with the bloodline of the Red-Tasseled Sky Demon and the strength of a demon king, he was unable to detect it at a glance.

No one could see the little tail, except the nine-tailed fox on the top of the mountain, which looked old and sick, but suddenly cast its gaze over at this moment.

Across a mountain that seemed to reach the sky, the nine-tailed fox said from a distance on the top of the mountain: "Since Daoist Cangmei is here to visit, why do you have to hide? It would be better to show up and meet with him."

The gentle words were heard by an unknown being through the void. The little fox demon at the foot of the mountain shook its tail gently, and suddenly a shadow fell from it. On the distant mountain top, a figure with the same snow-white fur appeared hazily on the snow in front of the nine-tailed fox.

This is the Cangmei Demon Saint of Julu Kingdom!

Yesterday, the Cangmei Demon Saint fled in a panic, and her first stop on her return journey was secretly to the Qingqiu Fox Kingdom.

She was injured and did not return to Julu Kingdom. Instead, she entered Qingqiu through various roundabout means and came to Wangque Mountain.

No one knew how difficult it was for her to hide all this time.

It seemed like she had just crossed the void and returned from the human world to the Nine Kingdoms of Heavenly Demons, but who could have imagined that she was actually being hunted down along the way!
Song Zhaoren was thousands of miles away, but her incarnation was tracking her with the physical body of Mother Bai Lian for thousands of miles.

Along the way, the two sides fought hand-to-hand several times. Although the Cangmei Demon Saint was well versed in magic, Song Zhao's incarnation was simple and crude.

No matter how sophisticated the magic used by the Cangmei Demon Saint was, Song Zhao's incarnation could tear it apart with his bare hands.

All methods are no match for one force, whether it is blocking the secrets of heaven, dislocating space, moving the universe, or prohibiting Taoism... Song Zhao's incarnation can jump over all kinds of means.

She was like the most ferocious hunter, holding on to the Cangmei Demon Saint tightly.

Finally, the Cangmei Demon Saint was forced to not dare to go anywhere else and could only hide in Qingqiu.

The nine-tailed fox revealed the whereabouts of the Cangmei Demon Saint. The Cangmei Demon Saint fell on the snow on the top of Wangque Mountain and rolled on the ground. The white-haired mouse hugged his body with its front legs and cried, "Senior Tushan, please save me. The human Song Zhao is too fierce and ruthless. I hid thousands of times but still couldn't defeat him. Please save me for the sake of being a fellow demon saint. I will be grateful!"

This mouse is much smaller than the giant fox, only as big as one of the nine-tailed fox's front paws.

When she huddled on the snow and shivered, who could have imagined that this was actually the Demon Saint?

The white mouse cried with snot and tears, and almost rushed forward to hold the nine-tailed fox's paw and beg.

The nine-tailed fox lay on the snow, its front paws slightly moving, and it sighed softly, "Come here, Daoist Cangmei. My nine-tailed fox has some natural ability to conceal the secrets of heaven. You hide here and see if you can avoid Song Zhao's pursuit."

The Cangmei Demon Saint immediately stood up and said with joy and gratitude: "Thank you, Senior Tushan!"

While thanking him, he hurriedly ran towards the giant tails of the nine-tailed fox. Just as he was about to run to one of the tails, the Cangmei Demon Saint suddenly stopped running, hesitated slightly and said: "I dare not deceive Senior Tushan. This method of shielding the secrets of heaven has been roughly used by me before, but I couldn't escape the pursuit of Song Zhao's incarnation."

The nine-tailed fox said, "It's okay. You can hide inside first and then see whether she comes or not."

The Cangmei Demon Saint did not hesitate any longer and leaped up and dived under one of the fox tails.

The huge gray-white fox tail completely covered the small body of the Cangmei Demon Saint, like a giant blanket covering the sky.

The Cangmei Demon Saint felt a little relieved.

However, the next moment, a ray of light suddenly appeared in the sky ahead.

A faint light pierced the sky and shone on the white snow on Wangque Mountain. As the light shone on the snow, a figure in green walked out from the light.