Day and night tour

Chapter 341: Thousand Foxes Send Off

In front of Liyuan Building, under the Parade of Gods, there was a solemn and murderous atmosphere.

Thousands of disciples of the bone elders and witches, their flesh, blood, and souls, depend on the golden bell.

The roots of the ancestral tree have completely pierced every disciple and are tightly connected to the body of the bell.

The Chaos Bell is recorded in ancient books handed down from generation to generation. When the bell is completed, nine mournful bell sounds will sound in succession.

When the bell stops ringing, this powerful killing weapon formed by thousands of practitioners will be activated to suppress all invaders.

It is both a sad bell and a death knell for the invading powerful enemy.

Boom!
The mournful and low bell sounds have already rung, and the flesh, blood, and souls of several disciples have dissipated, transforming into balls of black death energy, which condensed and gathered together, preparing to ring the bell for the second time.

The cloud of death loomed over the hearts of every disciple.

The musician looked at the setting sun. The afterglow was orange, and the dark color contained new hope.

Layers of fiery clouds, like rippling waves, fly past the setting sun like a river. The bright river and snow-capped mountains are holy under the afterglow. This composition is the beauty of the world that the musician cannot give up.

"It's better to keep living."

The musician sighed and couldn't help humming the lyrics - the heroic spirit is still left, a ray of evening glow.

This scene and this mood are beautifully expressed in the lyrics.

"It's time to hit the road."

The musician waited for the second sad bell to ring, but the bell never rang.

"Eh? Why did the bell of sorrow only ring once among the nine?"

The musician was very puzzled and looked around. He saw that the beautiful sunset composition had changed.

The setting sun, the flaming clouds, the bright river and the snowy mountains are all just like before.

But on the top of the snowy mountain, stood a young man in Taoist robes.

Around the young man's waist were three Nuo opera masks - a storyteller named "Bifang", a tattooed ghost named "Penghou", and another mask of an unknown old man.

The musician's eyesight was not excellent, and his naked eyes could not see the specific traces of people thousands of miles away, but the young man's clothing and appearance were so clear in his eyes.

Similarly, the others attached to the golden bell also saw it clearly and shouted one after another: "That's the young master!"

"No doubt about it. There is a Nuo opera mask hanging around his waist. If it's not the young master, then who else could it be?"

"It's my younger brother."

Zhou Lingyi also looked towards the direction of the snow-capped mountains, her expression inevitably moved.

Yuan Buyu had been smoking with his head down, but when he heard the discussion, he turned around hastily. He took one look and was immediately overjoyed: "He is my apprentice, a young Nuo God with great style, invaluable."

"Clang, clang, clang!"

A crisp collision sound was heard at Zhou Xuan's waist. The mountain wind was very strong, blowing the Nuo mask on his waist wildly, and when they collided with each other, a collision sound was made.

"Young sir, you have entered the game with your body! His style is too natural."

The painter looked toward the snow-capped mountains.

Yuan Buyu asked Zhou Lingyi: "Master Zhou, I remember that the mask on my disciple's waist was only visible to you Zhou family members, right? How come this time, all of us can see his mask?"

Zhou Lingyi said: "This is the fighting posture of Nuo God. Nuo God has unparalleled fighting spirit. Once the fighting spirit is stimulated to the limit, the mask hanging around his waist will be able to show his appearance. When the fighting spirit fades, the mask will hide again.
My brother's mask can show his true appearance, which means that he has really entered the path of Nuo God. From now on, when we say that he is a young Nuo God, it is not a compliment, but a statement of fact. "

Her tone showed both pride for her brother and the Zhou family's natural reverence for the Nuo god.

Yuan Buyu asked again: "Who is that old man's mask? It seems that there is no such person among the gods in the sky."

"It's the Taoist Patriarch, the Great Pure Daode Tianzun."

Peng Sheng, who was hanging upside down on the ancestral peach tree, was the first to speak.

"Is this true?"

The painter was very surprised and asked.

"How can it be faked? In Pengjia Town, there is a tattoo mural passed down from generation to generation. In the mural, there is a picture of the Taoist master riding a bull."

At this point, Shang Wenjun suddenly realized and said, "I understand. The two boxes of the Xigu Zhenchuan Sutra, I think the Xigu Taoist Temple that I once glimpsed was founded by the Taoist ancestor.

King Xishan said that to understand the true teachings of the valley, one needs to practice both Dunjia and Xunlong to the highest level at the same time. Now that the young master has the Taoist mask, he has obviously understood the true teachings of the valley. "

"Infinite Heavenly Lord."

Seeing the Taoist mask hanging on Zhou Xuan's waist, the souls attached to the golden bell chanted the Taoist name at the same time.

At this time, Peng Sheng said: "Young Master, you have entered the game with your body, and the combination of Zushu and Jinzhong has been automatically solved."

The painters and musicians also noticed that the roots and tendrils of the ancestral tree were pulling away from their bodies, and the shadow of death was also dissipating.

"The Zushu and Jinzhong cancelled the Hedao. Could it be that they believe that if Xiaoshen joins the game, he can defeat Zhaxing and Zhao Qingxiao?"

The painter, Peng Sheng, and the musician looked at each other...

……

On Dongshi Street, the Fox King was carried on the back of his fox slave, with three foxes as the vanguard. Tens of thousands of Snow Mountain Foxes rushed into the street like rolling snow, surrounding the Fox King who was about to die of energy.

The fox king's side bone was broken, and he knew that his end was near.

"Third brother, what are you doing..."

Cui Jie, Yun Ziliang, Mu Hua, Xiao Fuzi, and Lu Mingkun were cleaning up the ruins on the street and helping the neighbors collect the bodies.
The foxes came in groups, and the neighbors were still a little scared, so they all stepped back.

Sister Cui took a few steps forward and called out "King Xishan".

"Yun Cui, you have the laws of the earth and the laws of the four realms. They are wonderful. If you can inherit the divine bone, you will be the master of the Snow Mountain Fox Clan in the future. The fate of the Fox Clan will be handed over to you."

"I...I can't bear such a heavy burden."

"If you are unwilling to be the leader of the fox clan, I beg you to return the divine bone to Guandong Prefecture..." King Xishan said this, then raised his head and wanted to spit out the divine bone.

And at this moment,
A gust of green wind blew and caressed King Xishan's eyebrows. He felt that the transverse bone in his body seemed to be repairing.

In the battle with Zha Xing, the power of the scissoring attack of Zha Xing's White Tiger Seven Stars, although not taking his life directly, shattered his fox clan's transverse bone.

The fox clan's horizontal bone is like the incense of the human race. If the incense is broken, the cultivator will die, and the same goes for him.

But now, the cracks on the transverse bone have begun to repair. Although the repair speed is extremely slow, vitality is rising again in King Xishan's body.

"Where does the vitality come from?"

King Xishan's complexion became noticeably more lively.
Sister Cui choked with joy, and her laws of the earth also helped her sense that the life breath of this Third Brother Hu had become stronger again.

"Third brother, you just scared me to death. I told you that you are a lucky person."

"It's not Tianxiang, it's Xuanzi."

Yun Ziliang saw Zhou Xuan standing on the top of the majestic snow-capped mountain. He also saw the "Taoist Ancestor" mask on Zhou Xuan's waist.

Others may not recognize the mask of Daozu, but how could the Great Dragon-seeking Master not recognize it?

"It's Daozu, it's Daozu, Xuanzi got Daozu's mask."

Yun Ziliang was so excited that he slapped his thigh. When King Xishan heard this, he didn't care that he was still weak and tried to turn his head back. When he saw this, he laughed with joy.

"Mr. Mingjiang Mansion is indeed a cloud from the blue sky. The fox clan bet a lot on him, and it was a good bet."

As King Xishan was talking, he started to cough with excitement. Sister Cui quickly patted his back to calm him down: "Third brother, don't get excited yet, don't get excited..."

"I can't help but be excited. When I understood the true teachings of Xigu, I only saw Daozu's back from afar... Young Master, you can get Daozu's mask, which means you have been recognized by Daozu. What else can this be but the cloud of the blue sky?"

King Xishan coughed twice more.

Mu Hua seemed to have received some kind of summons. He looked at Zhou Xuan, who had his eyes closed and was concentrating. He could sense what Zhou Xuan was about to say and what he was thinking.
He felt that Zhou Xuan's incense was not enough, and he needed the fusion of the people in the mirror to have the power to deal with Zhaxing and save Mingjiang Mansion.

Feeling this, Mu Hua suddenly said to Sister Cui: "Sister, I want to go to the Chenmu Tiankeng in Mingxi."

"What are you doing there?"

"Go help Brother Zhou."

"How can you help?" Sister Cui asked again.

"I am the person in Brother Zhou's mirror."

As soon as Cui Jie heard the words "the person in the mirror", she understood. No wonder Mu Hua looked so similar to Zhou Xuan - no wonder after meeting Zhou Xuan, Mu Hua began to imitate Zhou Xuan's dress and appearance.

Zhou Xuan loved to tell stories, and he wanted to learn to tell stories like Zhou Xuan.

"Why didn't you tell me before?"

"Brother Zhou told me not to tell you because he was afraid you would worry." Mu Hua said honestly.

Cui Jie pulled Mu Hua over and said, "You are not allowed to go...you are not allowed to go to Mingxi..."

Mu Hua suddenly wanted to go to Mingxi to help Zhou Xuan. She could guess that the person in the mirror wanted to break the mirror.

When she was in the Hu family, she heard her brothers and sisters tell the legend about the man in the mirror - two people look exactly the same, equally smart and tall, and when they stare at each other, a mirror will appear between them, and when the mirror is broken, the two people will become one.

The two people in the mirror are also divided into primary and secondary. The person in the mirror that occupies the dominant position will devour the soul and body of the other person in the mirror.
When the person in the mirror becomes one, the speed of practicing incense is superimposed. In the time it takes others to practice one stick of incense, he can practice two sticks.

Zhou Xuan and Mu Hua, two souls, who is the main one and who is the secondary one? Cui Jie can guess it easily.

In the past, Mu Hua was dumb and Zhou Xuan was smart. Apart from imagination, they did not meet the condition that the person in the mirror was also smart, so she did not think in the direction of the person in the mirror. Now, after careful consideration...

"Ugh."

Mu Hua went to the Chenmu Tiankeng in Mingxi and never returned.

"Sister, I must go."

"What are you going to do? Save Mingjiang Mansion? Don't forget, everyone else bullies you... Let alone Mingjiang Mansion, even the small Dongshi Street, everyone has bullied you. You don't have to save them."

"I'm not doing this for them, I'm doing this for Big Brother Zhou. He never bullied me and he helped me, so I'm going to help him this time... If I help him, Big Brother Zhou won't die, Xiao Fuzi, Grandpa Yun won't die either, and you, Third Brother Hu, and the Fox Clan won't die either."

How could Sister Cui not understand the truth, but she couldn't let go of the fact that she had been dependent on her brother for nearly twenty years and had to watch him die.

Mu Hua gently broke free from Cui Jie's hand, took three steps back, and kowtowed three times to Cui Jie.

Although Cui Jie treats him as a sister, Mu Hua always regards Cui Jie as his mother.

After kowtowed three times, Cui Jie was already in tears.

King Xishan didn't know what to do, so he just stood up, pressed Muhua's shoulders, and said, "Good boy, bring some balls!"

"Except my sister, my friends are all in Zhou's cleaning shop, Grandpa Yun, Xiao Fuzi, Senior Brother Lu, Big Brother Zhou, Master Ya Dao... You all have to live well. If I die, please help me take good care of my sister. Xiao Huazi is leaving."

Mu Hua imitated the storyteller's way of bowing, and bowed to everyone around him. Then, he resolutely left, reciting the storyteller's words as he walked - a horse has the righteousness of lowering its reins, a dog has the grace of giving grass, a lamb repays its mother's kindness by feeding her milk, and people without righteousness are hateful...

Mu Hua repaid Zhou Xuan and Xiao Fuzi's kindness with "righteousness". At this moment, he was just like the silly boy a few days ago who, after receiving help from Zhou Xing, tried hard to hook the corners of his mouth with his fingers and forced himself to learn to say "thank you".

No one could have imagined that this silly boy was the key to Mingjiang Mansion's breakthrough.

"Hua Zi, come back."

Mu Hua had only taken a few steps when he was pulled back by Yun Ziliang.

Lao Yun asked, "Hua Zi, how many miles is the Mingxi Chenmu Tiankeng from here? Can you walk there on foot? How long will it take you to get there?"

"Then I..." Mu Hua didn't think of this.

Cui Jie's mood had calmed down a bit by now. She sighed and took on the form of a fox, a giant four-tailed fox. She wrapped Mu Hua with her tail and said, "Hua Zi, I'll take you to Mingxi Tiankeng."

The foxes run like rolling clouds, although they cannot reach the fastest speed in the world, their absolute speed is also extremely fast.

Yun Ziliang stopped Cui Jie again and said, "You can't go alone."

"Why?"

Sister Cui asked.

King Xishan also didn't understand the reason and looked at Yun Ziliang.

Lao Yun said: "Hua Zi went to the Mingxi Chenmu Tiankeng, he must have been guided by Xuan Zi. The top of the snow mountain has the highest terrain in Mingjiang Prefecture, while the Mingxi Chenmu Tiankeng has the lowest terrain in Mingjiang Prefecture. Moreover, one is in the east and the other is in the west. This is the most important "opposite terrain" in the dragon-hunting lineage.
The two forces are facing each other, the extreme high against the extreme low, the extreme east against the extreme west. In this position, after the mirror is broken, Xuanzi's incense can be reversed and stacked. In a short period of time, four incense sticks become eight incense sticks. He now has five incense sticks, and once it is stacked, it will be more than nine incense sticks."

Yun Ziliang said: "Since it is a confrontation, Xuanzi must first step on the mountain's eye and raise his momentum on top of the snowy mountain. Before Huazi enters the bottom of the tiankeng, he won't be able to go anywhere."

"I will send Huazi to Mingxi Tiankeng, so I don't need Brother Zhou's help." Sister Cui said again.

"What I mean is that I can see the "opposition", and Zhao Qingxiao can see it too." Yun Ziliang said: "If Zhao Qingxiao kills you and Huazi on the way to Mingxi Tiankeng..."

After hearing this, King Xishan finally understood that Yun Ziliang had thought it through. He sighed and said, "It's a pity that my Taoism has not recovered yet. Otherwise, I would send you to Mingxi. I can't defeat Zhaxing and Zhao Qingxiao head-on, but I can still escape all the way."

Yun Ziliang said to King Xishan: "You can't send Cuijie and Huazi away, but you can send tens of thousands of Snow Mountain Foxes."

Hearing this, King Xishan suddenly realized that if a giant fox wrapped Huazi with its tail, and other foxes provided cover, they would all run towards Mingxi Tiankeng. Tens of thousands of foxes would be divided into hundreds of paths, and Zhaxing and Zhao Qingxiao would not know which fox to kill.

"Snow Mountain Fox Clan, send my brother Hu Muhua into the Snow Mountain Tiankeng." King Xishan gave the order.

Tens of thousands of foxes received the order at the same time, huddled together, and passed over Muhua like a layer of snow. After the clouds passed by, Muhua disappeared.

No one knew which one of the tens of thousands of foxes wrapped Mu Hua with its giant tail and rushed towards Mingxi Tiankeng.

After the foxes left Dongshi Street, the streets became wider and there were more alleys.

The three leading foxes - Fox Slave, Fox Shuer and Fox Chouer - ran to the small path, the main road and the alley respectively, and the fox group was divided into three groups.

When they reached the next intersection, the fox group continued to split, from three to nine.

After only passing four or five intersections, the fox pack had grown into hundreds of groups, dyeing the streets and alleys of Mingjiang Prefecture white.

And Mu Hua was in one of the hundreds of teams.

……

The foxes left, and East Market Street became quiet. King Xishan asked Yun Ziliang, "Will this method work?"

"hundred percent."

Yun Ziliang said, "Ten thousand foxes are walking on the ground. How can Zha Xing and Zhao Wuya know which fox is hiding Mu Hua?"

"Well, do your best and leave the rest to fate."

King Xishan leaned against the wall of the ruins and dozed off.

……

The fog is spreading,
"Zhao Qingxiao, are you serious?"

"The method to deal with the situation is to induce the person in the mirror to break through. From what I have calculated, Zhou Xuan needs his own person in the mirror to break the mirror in Mingxi. There are many sinkholes and depressions in Mingxi, and it is difficult to tell which sinkhole it is. Therefore, we have to kill the person in the mirror midway and not let him break the mirror."

Zhao Qingxiao said so.

He is a disciple of Dunjia School and understands the situation of mountains and rivers when searching for dragons, but he only understands it. If you really want to say that he is a professional, he is definitely not one.

Therefore, he only knew about the concept of "countertrend", but did not know where the specific terrain of the mountain was. In this respect, he was completely inferior to Yun Ziliang.

He only knew that it was probably a depression or sinkhole in the Mingxi District. He couldn't locate it accurately, so he couldn't intercept the enemy at the end - he didn't even know where the end was exactly.

"Compared to killing the man in the mirror, it's too troublesome. Why don't we go directly to the snowy mountains and kill the young master?"

Zhaxing asked.

"The young master has already stepped on the eye of the mountain. The mountain has already risen. Killing him will be much more difficult than destroying the ancestral tree, the Golden Bell."

Zhao Qingxiao shouted.

"Then go and kill the man in the mirror."

Zha Xing hid in the fog, moving through it like lightning, but she only saw white foxes all over the city.
One piece after another, one group after another, they rushed towards Mingxi District through various paths.

"Which one should I kill?"

She wanted to use her misty eyes to see through the location of the person in the mirror, but each of those foxes had a curled tail, and any of the giant tails could wrap up the person in the mirror.

"I will kill them all."

Zhaxing was as fast as lightning and attacked repeatedly. In just a few moments, dozens of blood-red flowers bloomed in Mingjiang Mansion.

White foxes were beheaded one after another.

After being beheaded, the fox still curled up its tail tightly. Only when Zha Xing's real body came in person, stepped on the fox tail and broke it apart, could he know whether the person in the mirror was hidden in the fox tail.

As a result, these stubborn foxes actually slowed down Zha Xing's search for the person in the mirror.

Even if it was only slowed down by ten seconds, or even two or three seconds, it bought the giant fox carrying Mu Hua a short time to run.

"Ten thousand foxes seeing you off? Who came up with this idea? How cunning."

Zha Xing killed hundreds of white foxes in succession, and the fastest fox team had already run into the Mingxi District, and the rest of the fox teams were not far behind.

Zhao Qingxiao relied on the "Turtle Shell" to make a series of deductions to deduce which fox was the real culprit. However, after seven consecutive deductions, and Zha Xing also followed his instructions and killed seven foxes, his deduction was not correct once.

……

“It cannot be deduced.”

Yun Ziliang comforted King Xishan and said, "There is a saying that money is not something you can do in a hurry. Similarly, divination is not something you can do in a hurry. Zhao Qingxiao is anxious at this moment. Even if he is a master of the art of Dunjia, he still cannot calculate the location accurately.
What’s more, the fox tribe is too spiritual, which has greatly interfered with the deduction.”

"hope so."

King Xishan was always worried - he was thinking that Zhao Qingxiao was, after all, a master of Dunjia, and besides the preaching formation, the best thing about Dunjia was fortune-telling. Maybe he really got it right?
He had no choice but to send a secret letter to the people of the Fox Tribe: The master of Dunjia is trying to calculate Hu Muhua's location, you should release all your spiritual power and withstand the Dunjia calculation.

……

As fate would have it, the two sides were in a stalemate, but the foxes showed their weakness first.
When a group of foxes were climbing over a mountain, a corner of their green robe was revealed because it was not covered tightly by the fox tails.

The giant fox's body is only fur, so how could it have human clothes?

Zhaxing's misty eyes immediately discovered the trace.

"Lord Zhaxing, I have made another divination. This one must be accurate. The person in the mirror has already followed the fox to Moon Mountain and is running towards Chenmu Mountain."

"Moon Mountain?"

After Zha Xingchu estimated the location, he saw that the fox team with exposed robe corners was running at the Tianfang Wooden Station, at least dozens of miles away from Yuexing Mountain. He immediately cursed: "Fuck your mother's fortune! The person in the mirror is at the Tianfang Wooden Station."

She immediately moved as fast as lightning and intercepted the Fox Team in front of the Tianfang Wooden Inn.

This fox team has 20 to 30 foxes.

Most of them were from the Five Incense Sticks fox clan. Knowing that their way was blocked by Zha Xing, they were not afraid of life or death. Except for one four-tailed fox, the rest of the foxes transformed into human form and used their Taoist magical powers to pounce on Zha Xing.

They were fearless and brave, not only because they had the order from King Xishan to escort Muhua to the Chenmu Tiankeng in Mingxi, but there was a more important reason.

The fox clan believed that Mu Hua was Zhou Xuan's mirror figure, and Zhou Xuan had the Taoist mask on him. In their eyes, Zhou Xuan was the Taoist's clone.

To protect the Taoist ancestor is the ardent desire of Taoist believers. In the face of this desire, what does life and death mean?
"A fox like an ant dares to block my killing array."

Zha Xing waved his hand casually, and dozens of mist insects, like bursting swords, entangled with the foxes.

But the foxes ignored the fact that their bodies were pierced with several bloody holes by the mist worms and continued to surround Zhaxing.

Zha Xing tapped his toes lightly, creating the diagram of the Seven Stars of the Azure Dragon. With the power of the Azure Dragon, he rushed towards the foxes and smashed their bodies into pieces.

The white fox that was entangled with the person in the mirror and had its robe corners exposed turned around and fled when it saw that the situation was not good. At the same time, it activated the laws of the earth and hid its body in the earth.

There is fog that blocks the stars, and there are insects in the fog. The insects crawl close to the ground and can sense the whereabouts of the fox.

"Lord Zhaxing, that is the Four Realms Fox. Oh, I see. The Four Realms Fox has a younger brother who looks similar to Zhou Xuan. I guess that person is the man in the mirror."

"Don't hurt the life of the Fourth Realm Fox. I will take it back to report to Qingtian Dao."

Zhao Qingxiao shouted repeatedly.

He brought hundreds of Qingtian Dao disciples into Mingjiang Mansion. If he went back alone and failed to capture the Four Realms Fox alive, how would he report to his ancestor?
"I can't care about that anymore. Once the person in the mirror breaks, with Zhou Xuan's incense, we will both die for sure."

Zha Xing flashed like lightning in the fog again. His right hand was like a claw, reaching deep into the ground, grabbing Cui Jie's back and pulling her out.

"Where to run."

As she spoke, she reached out to grab the fox's tail with her left hand, but just as she was about to do so, several red threads entangled her. Then, the painter tore through the space, holding a flame in one hand and blasted towards Zhaxing.

The musician played the zither, using the music to disturb Zhaxing's mind.

The repeated attacks only caused Zha Xing to loosen his grip slightly, but it was enough.

The painter activated the law of space, carried Sister Cui on his back at an extremely fast speed, and threw her ten feet away.

Sister Cui continued to hide in the earth and continued to run wildly.

"Youshensi, you guys are really haunting us."

Zha Xing immediately stepped on the Seven Stars of the White Tiger, forced the painter, musician, Shang Wenjun and others to disperse, and then caught the fox that had escaped not far away.

She suddenly twisted off Cuijie's curled tail, shook it hard, and a young man came out from the huge tail.

She grabbed the young man by the collar, lifted him up, took a closer look, and was immediately dumbfounded.

"Are you the young gentleman's shop assistant?"

When Zha Xing was still the singer Bai Guang, he had a lot of dealings with Zhou Xuan, and naturally had also seen the shop assistant named Xiao Fuzi.

"why you?"

"Bah." Xiao Fuzi spat on Zha Xing's face: "How can you get along with my young master without a brain of three pounds?"

Zha Xing immediately understood that the corner of the fox's robe was exposed by Xiao Fuzi on purpose - the purpose was to attract Zha Xing's attention.

And she, Zha Xing, was really fooled and wasted a lot of time in vain.

With this delay, the real person in the mirror, Mu Hua, must have already run to the "opposing position"...

"Xiao Fuzi, you really learned skills from Brother Zhou. You have a good brain."

Sister Cui looked at Zha Xing with hatred. The great pain of having her tail broken did not make her wail. She estimated the time and Mu Hua should have reached the Chenmu Tiankeng.

Before the Wanhu team set off, two people were actually taken away, one was Mu Hua and the other was Xiao Fuzi.

Xiao Fuzi specifically whispered to Sister Cui and asked her to take him away.

He had no other thoughts. With such a deep friendship with Huazi, he just wanted to act as bait when Mu Hua was in trouble and buy some time for his only close friend in Dongshi Street.

Meanwhile, Cuijie's fox team received a secret letter from King Xishan. When the Taoist priest Jiuzhuxiang Dunjia began to tell fortunes, he communicated with Cuijie and told her to deliberately reveal the corner of her robe to lure Zhaxing away.

During this time, he also broke a bone token - this token was given to him by the fifth brother before he set out.

By breaking the Bone Old Order into pieces, he was able to report his location to the Bone Old Association, which allowed the painter, Shang Wenjun, and the musician to come.

“Everything has a soul, just waiting for the person in the mirror.”

While Zha Xing was still in a daze, a sound of "prophecy" was heard from the distant west.

Zhou Xuan, standing on the top of the snow-capped mountain, finally opened his eyes. The situation was set and the person in the mirror was broken. It was an unstoppable trend.

"A small clerk in Zhou Xuan's shop actually has such a brain! I..."

Zhaxing was very angry.

Zhao Qingxiao sensed the direction from which the prophecy came, which was from the tiankeng in Chenmu Mountain. He immediately said in annoyance, "Lord Zhaxing, why didn't you believe me? I got the prediction right just now. I got it right."

He calculated that the person in the mirror was at Yuexing Mountain, heading towards Chenmu Mountain. After coming to Mingjiang Mansion, Zhao Qingxiao encountered obstacles everywhere. He was defeated by Xishan King Xigu's true teachings in the Dragon Prison Well.

Then, he and Zha Xing could only hide in Liyuan Building, setting up the Twenty-Eight Constellations Array and the Dragon Prison Well in advance before they dared to fight to the death with the Day and Night Wandering God.

He originally thought it would be a crushing victory, but it turned out that those wandering gods fought to the death, causing the ancestral tree and the golden bell to merge, and he could only temporarily avoid the attack with Zhaxing.

Now, he had finally avenged himself and made a very important prediction during an "urgent" event, but he was distracted by a small shop assistant who used a sleight of hand to deceive him.

"Lord Zhaxing, we are done."

"What are you going to do? I'll kill this guy first, and then go meet the young master..."

Zha Xing's five fingers were about to hook into Xiao Fuzi's face. After Xiao Fuzi's blood rushed to his head, he was still a little afraid of death. He closed his eyes tightly, not daring to face the impending death.

At this moment, a Bodhi leaf fell down and hung in front of Zhaxing's eyes.

This Bodhi leaf was brought here by Venerable Qiye.

Seeing Ye Zi, Zha Xing thought of Qi Ye. Qi Ye had begged him not to kill her. Thinking of the "sweet words" Qi Ye said when she left him, she softened her heart and did not reject the face of her former lover.
She didn't do anything, but just cursed: "A mortal who has not practiced Taoism has no right to die in my hands!"

She threw Xiao Fuzi to the ground, and ignored the painter, musician, and Shang Wenjun behind her. She only said to Zhao Qingxiao: "I am Zhaxing, and I believe that I am invincible below the level of a god. In the human world, except for the Nuo God, in the world of time and space, except for the incense Taoist priests, in the world of time and space, except for the four great Dao Lords, the rest are no match for me.

Today, I want to fight that young master. If you are brave enough, follow me. If you are not brave enough, stay here and wait for death."

Zha Xing immediately hid in the mist and took the initiative to look for Zhou Xuan.

Zhao Qingxiao hesitated for a long time, and finally felt that if he joined forces with Zha Xing, he might have a chance of winning. If he did not join forces with Zha Xing, he would be waiting for death. He could only sigh and followed him.

Zhou Xuan stood on the top of the snowy mountain and sensed that Zha Xing and Zhao Qing Xiao were rushing towards him.

He pointed to the sky with one hand and to the ground with the other.
The two Ancestral Dragons of Mingjiang Mansion began to swim.

Mingjiang Zulong swam to the Chenmu Tiankeng,

The Dragon God of East City swam to the Mingjiang Snow Mountain.

Zhou Xuan stepped on one foot, and his body flew up, standing on the dragon head of the dragon god. He smiled slowly and said, "Zhexing, Zhao Qingxiao, listen to the dragon's roar..."

(End of this chapter)