From a martial arts disciple to a god through countless trials and tribulations

Chapter 79 Fox Mountain
Little underworld.

Pale white paper money fluttered and scattered, and the petite black cat walked out of the black fog with graceful steps, under a dark and cold moon.

"Little Stone Lake where Chen Xuan lives?"

Black Cat was the first to arrive at the Xiaoshi Lake area. Looking at the yard that had been burned into ruins, he frowned slightly, then turned his head to look at the remains of the Rain Country Snake Demon's body hanging under the tree.

"Chen Xuan is not someone who is willing to be wronged. If you provoke him, you outsiders will be like kicking a steel plate."

She sneered to herself. She had been free for a while recently and often wandered around the Xiaoshi Lake area, carefully monitoring Chen Xuan, who had many secrets.

"Hurry up and get to work, kitten."

Chen Xuan activated his heart power and possessed her body, and began to monitor her every move through the black cat's vision.

Black Cat was very efficient at work and quickly finished the work in this area, absorbing the "remaining regrets" of the snake demon corpses into the small underworld.

"Huh? These snake demons cultivate the water virtue black qi."

Chen Xuan was slightly puzzled, because he had seen dancing arcs of lightning in Zi Lin'er's eyes, and thought that they were practicing the purple qi of thunder among the twelve qi of mountains and seas.

But at this moment, he only saw the little water snake trick, which was a trick that came with the [Ming Snake Sutra]... He had already mastered it.

"The demons of the Rain Country are not easy to deal with. Many people have died in the Demon Suppression Bureau as well."

Xuanmao continued to move forward. Guided by the power of the underworld, she accurately found the corpses of other snake demons and the remains of several monks from the Demon Suppression Division in the mountains and forests.

Less than half an hour later.

She rushed to the final battlefield, her pupils shrinking: "The great monk Daozang from the Demon Suppression Division is dead?"

Xuan Mao was knowledgeable and experienced. He examined the traces of fighting left at the scene and discovered the five elements of immortal energy, as well as traces of several unknown immortal energies. He quickly came to an incredible conclusion.

"It's Chen Xuan. He, he... is doing something big behind my back again!"

Xuanmao was shocked because in recent times, she had secretly observed Chen Xuan several times and knew that he did not have the power to resist Daozang Daxiu.

But at this moment, a great Taoist monk died at his hands.

"Once again, something incomprehensible and strange is happening to Chen Xuan. Who is helping him behind the scenes?"

Xuanmao's heart was filled with doubts. At the same time, her small and delicate cat face was frowned, and she was very frustrated. She thought that she shouldn't have run around and missed many wonderful things.

Now, in her mind, Chen Xuan's importance has risen to the first echelon... Yan Yushu of the Six Desires Heaven stayed in the Red Crow City, which was too far away and beyond the jurisdiction of her, the little underworld messenger.

Chen Xuan couldn't help laughing as he listened to Xuanmao's inner thoughts.

He knew that Black Cat was very curious, so he would only leave Little Stone Lake to do secret things when she was not around... It was too difficult, with a clingy little thing following him from time to time. Fortunately, her range of activities was limited, so the impact was not too big.

Xuanmao began to collect the remaining thoughts of the Taoist monk surnamed Cui.

"call!"

A red spiritual light rose from the corpse into the void, and small tadpole-like red-gold seal characters flew around.

"The True Scripture of the Phoenix Bird."

Chen Xuan's eyes lit up, his mood lifted, as if he had drunk sweet spring water. He quickly memorized this supreme scripture, the most widely circulated in the Chu State:

"The first chapter can condense the ancient mythical bird's [鸓鸟氣], and the second chapter can form the hand acupoints and Taoist treasures [Six Asura Arms]..."

……

The night wind howled on the mountain road.

The solar energy in Chen Xuan's hand was diffused, like holding a bright lantern and walking forward, illuminating the dark and cold road ahead.

"It is indeed the number one sutra in Chu State, the Qiniao Sutra. It is profound and mystical, and is not inferior to the Huangliang Sutra or the Changsheng Sutra."

Chen Xuan ended his meditation and recalled the verses of the Chrysanthemum Sutra in his mind to deepen his impression.

Immediately, he turned his head and stared at Zi Lin'er's gem-like vertical pupils, with strands of blue-purple lightning arcs flickering.

"Don't you snake demons cultivate thunder-attributed purple qi?"

Chen Xuan felt a little confused and asked directly.

Upon hearing this, Zi Lin'er raised her jade finger, pointing at the lightning in her pupils, and said with a smile, "You're talking about this. The purple qi of the thunder element is the qi of the dragon element... It's simply because dragons are inherently lustful, and the snake and python monsters are their vassals. My mother was the lover of a dragon son from the royal family of the Rain Country, and gave birth to me."

Because of this, she has rare dragon blood in her body, which allows her to control a trace of lightning power.

Chen Xuan blinked and twitched his lips, "Yeah, that's good." Zi Lin'er was very frank and smiled, "There's nothing to be embarrassed about. Dragons are noble, and my father is proud of me... There are some things about us monsters that are different from you humans."

It was precisely because she had a trace of dragon blood in her body that she was able to become a Taoist monk at such a young age.

Far away.

A towering mountain shrouded in clouds and mist, with an air of fairy air, thousands of feet high, appeared in the field of vision.

"Bang!"

The earth-shaking sound of hammering rang out from the top of the mountain and reached the ears of people dozens of miles away. Sparks splashed onto the sky like a waterfall, illuminating the entire night sky with a vibrant red color, which was a spectacular sight.

"The great Southern Wilderness ghost from the Dinglu realm!"

The monks from the Demon Suppression Division turned pale, their legs and feet weak with fear, and hurriedly asked Chen Xuan, "Senior, are you going to lead us to this mountain?"

Every hammering sound on the mountaintop caused the red Qi in their bodies to vibrate, as if it was about to explode.

Chen Xuan tried to appease them: "The big ghosts in the Southern Wasteland are very reasonable and will not kill innocent people indiscriminately. You don't have to panic."

Having said that, he also felt a little nervous in his heart... This big ghost agreed to refine a treasure for him for free for the sake of the Mountain Ghost Queen. This is freeloading, and the other party's attitude will definitely not be good.

Zi Lin'er's eyes flickered, and he thought to himself, this person knows more than one big ghost in the Southern Wilderness, he has indeed followed the right person!

Half an hour later.

When they reached the foot of the mountain, they saw steps paved with bluestone extending from the foot of the mountain all the way upwards. On the peak of the mountain, they could vaguely see countless magnificent palaces and temples with high eaves, gorgeous and solemn.

This scene is extremely rare in the wild mountains where ghosts and monsters roam rampant.

"This big ghost is very impressive."

Chen Xuan looked up at the mountain, wondering in his heart. Judging from the limited space, his intuition told him that this big ghost was extremely noble and must be difficult to get along with.

He thought about it and took out the prepared thank-you gift from the package behind him.

I have only been in the Qi training world for a short time and have not accumulated many good things. The only thing I can show off is the fairy pear wine I snatched from the Pear Garden yesterday.

"Senior Turtle asked me to visit you casually with something. You can't take it seriously. I must not lose my manners."

Chen Xuan carried two wine gourds, weighing about two pounds, and climbed the mountain.

……

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On the top of the mountain.

"Bang!"

The earth shook and the sand and stones on the ground seemed to be flying.

The three-tailed fox in a white robe had a serious and gloomy expression, like an angry giant. Its fox tail rolled up a giant hammer, smashing the metal in front of it mechanically.

He used all his strength in every hammering, and he seemed to never get tired and never smile.

"Daddy, Daddy! Little Fox is so sleepy, it's time to go to sleep!"

A childish voice as clear as a bell rang out.

On the beam of a room, a fiery red little fox was hanging upside down, with a rope tied tightly to its tail. It looked very pitiful.

The little Baizi fox was tired, its body drooping like a salted fish, it was listless and yawning.

"Naughty!"

The three-tailed fox snorted coldly, very indifferently, without even turning his head, just blindly smashing the giant hammer, as if to smash the ground into collapse, and said sternly:
"Just by making friends with those poor bastards, you've been led astray and become lawless. Don't associate with those poor guys anymore!"

Upon hearing this, Bai Zi Little Fox clenched his fists, looking pitiful, and retorted:

"Dad, I don't allow you to say that about my friends. They're not poor kids... I don't care. I just want to give the best things to my benefactor!"

The three-tailed fox became even angrier upon hearing the sound, its beard trembling, its chest filled with resentment, and its three fox tails twisted the sledgehammer, making a crackling sound.

"Benefactor? He must be dead!"

(End of this chapter)