"He should be dead... Go, separate them. We can't let him die with the monster."

"Yes, if word gets out, our royal lineage will be completely ruined in the entire First District Alliance."

Just as the Taoist priest's hand was about to touch Qing Tong, Wang Quan Fugui suddenly opened his eyes again, standing up shakily with swords and blood all over his body, terrifying everyone in front of him.

"Don't touch her!" Wang Quanfugui, relying on his willpower, withstood the sword embedded in his body!

"What's going on? The sword stuck in his body won't come back!"

The junior sister, trembling and with tears in her eyes, looked at Wang Quan Fugui and said, "We were all wrong. Everyone thought he should die, but in his heart, he must have felt that he had never lived as well as he does now!"

"If he had a low-grade immortal sword, what would you have to fear even if you outnumbered him twice as much..." Just as they were preparing for their second attack, a lazy voice came from the rooftop behind them.

"A hundred or so immortal swords surrounding an unarmed man, huh, is this the style of the Sword of Heaven and Earth!"

[Dongfang Yuechu, with a half-eaten candied hawthorn skewer dangling from his mouth, brushed a strand of hair from his forehead and looked down at the crowd with disdain.]

"Is this Bai Yuechu's past life, Dongfang Yuechu?! What a huge cockroach!"

"Even after reincarnation, the habit of loving sweets has not changed. It turns out that this habit was passed down from the previous life."

"However, Wang Quanfugui's willpower is truly remarkable. Even with his head pierced by a sword, he can still stand up for Qing Tong."

Everyone looked at Wang Quan Fugui with his eyes slightly closed, somewhat unable to understand what Wang Fugui was thinking after his reincarnation!

In your past life, you shielded Qing Tong from so many swords and blades, risking serious injury to protect her. So why, in this life, do you cause her serious injury because of a name?

Now they just want to say one thing to Wang Fugui: "If you don't love her, please don't hurt her..."

Fox Spirit Matchmaker World

"Even this silly Taoist priest has appeared, so it must have happened soon." Tu Shan Hong Hong could deduce from Bai Yuechu's appearance that it must have happened recently.

However, calling him a foolish Taoist priest is truly fitting, as he dared to barge in alone, which was practically suicidal.

……

Inside Shenhuo Mountain Manor, Dongfang Qinlan pointed blankly at Dongfang Yuechu on the screen: "What's with those two hairs on his head? They look so much like cockroaches! And he even dared to eat the candied hawthorn that fell on the eaves... He must be a cockroach!"

Even though she was greedy, she didn't dare to pick up anything that had fallen from the eaves and eat it, because that was where bird droppings were most common.

Then Dongfang Qinlan's face turned full of admiration. This Dongfang Yuechu was indeed worthy of being a member of their Shenhuo Mountain Manor. His courage was admirable.

"Who dares to be so insolent? This place is..."

Before he could finish speaking, Dongfang Yuechu had already pushed the Taoist priest aside and walked up to Wang Quan Fugui.

"Oh dear, how could I not try my best to protect my face? Look, you've ruined it! My wife will be unhappy!"

"Hey 3.6, whose swords are these? Take them away! Hehe, see, this is much better, isn't it?"

After Dongfang Yuechu removed the sword from Wang Quanfugui's body, he examined the wounds and said, "Fortunately, the wounds are not asymmetrical. So, let's start with the face!"

"Using the right as the foundation, regenerating the left? Fox demon techniques, shifting stars and changing constellations! It's demonic magic... He's using very powerful demonic arts!"

After recognizing the sorcery used by Dongfang Yuechu, everyone present began to call him a "demon Taoist."

"The first half is correct, but the second half is wrong! It's not sorcery... it's Taoist magic!" Dongfang Yuechu sighed after finishing all this.

"Could it be... that he's the recently famous, infamous, so-called demonic cultivator, Dongfang Yuechu!"

Upon hearing this, Dongfang Yuechu turned his head and glared at them angrily: "Hmph! We're all members of the One Qi Alliance, yet you call me a demonic cultivator, isn't that a bit much?"

Upon witnessing this scene, Dongfang Guyue of Shenhuo Mountain Manor suddenly realized something and fell silent. It turned out that Dongfang Yuechu was using Tushan magic.

Perhaps the Wang family head's earlier statement about "raising dogs and foxes" wasn't just empty talk! It was the truth: their Shenhuo Mountain Manor might not be around in the near future... gone!

This Dongfang Yuechu might be their last spark, but it's unknown whether it's a descendant of Huaizhu or Qinlan... If we knew the time, things would be much easier!

P.S.: The next chapter will conclude with the Fox Spirit Matchmaker arc, then I'll rewrite the story back to Japanese manga.

Chapter 275, the Fox Demon arc, has ended!

"Hmph, so what if it's Dongfang Yuechu? For thousands of years, no one has ever dared to storm Wangquan Manor alone! Let alone take anyone away from here!"

[Everyone raised their hands and formed hand seals, and countless magical swords flew into the sky once more, their densely packed blades aimed at the two below.]

Although Dongfang Yuechu was also unarmed, he remained calm and confident, saying, "According to you, if I can take them away, I will be the first person in history to do so!"

"Kill!!" With a furious roar, countless sword blades rained down upon them.

[Dongfang Yuechu's hands moved rapidly, and although he was only a mortal, sparks flew whenever he touched the sword blade... and like a thousand-armed Guanyin, he deflected all the incoming sword blades!]

Seeing this, the crowd visibly panicked: "Monster! He caught so many swords with his bare hands! And he was moving as fast as if he had a thousand hands!"

"It's not speed, it's that these hands really exist! A magic weapon... he must have used a magic weapon! It's just that the magic weapon he used is very special, and we can't identify it." The group managed to come up with a reason to calm their panicked hearts, and they increased the speed and power of their attack!

"Pure, Yang Flame!" The surging flames, carrying intense heat, surrounded Dongfang Yuechu, and combined with his incredibly fast movements, even numerous immortal swords failed to harm him in the slightest.

"This Yang Flame can not only slay demons and monsters, but also reforge magical artifacts. Our...our immortal swords have all been reforged by it!"

Dongfang Yuechu gave the other party a slight compliment, "Hmph, since you can recognize this as pure Yang Flame, you have quite the discernment."

""

The world of Fox Spirit Matchmaker, 500 years ago!

"These moves, you Tushan people are really generous!" The slightly knowledgeable demons living in Tushan twitched their lips slightly. These are Tushan magic techniques, aren't they? Just teaching them to a human like this, does that mean you've already decided he'll become your Tushan son-in-law or something?! Teaching him your most treasured techniques so casually…

Upon seeing this, Ya Ya, standing under the Bitter Love Tree in Tushan City, immediately put her hands on her hips and began to gloat: "Hahaha, it's all thanks to our excellent teaching! Otherwise, how could you, you stinky cockroach, have such abilities?"

It was as if she had taught Dongfang Yuechu all his skills, but little did she know that she had been trampled underfoot by him when they fought not long ago.

"Yes, yes, it's all thanks to Miss Ya Ya's excellent teaching." Dongfang Yuechu replied casually, a candied hawthorn dangling from his mouth... You used to trample me underfoot when I was little, now that I'm grown up, it's my turn to trample you underfoot.

While dealing with the Immortal Sword, Dongfang Yuechu also managed to quickly strike Wang Quan Fugui.

"Why did you save me when we're not related?" Wang Quanfugui coughed up a mouthful of blood and regained consciousness.

Dongfang Yuechu didn't answer, but instead asked him, "Hmph, we're not related, so why did you let that monster outside Huangfeng City go?"

“I…” Wang Quanfugui looked tenderly at Qing Tong in his arms, “I just don’t understand why they had to die.”

Dongfang Yuechu continued to evade the question, throwing it back at him: "So I don't understand why you must die."

At that moment, a figure rushed out of the hall, wielding the King's Sword, and in the blink of an eye arrived behind Dongfang Yuechu, piercing through the Pure Yang Flame and thrusting the sword into his chest.

"He colluded with demons and brought shame upon our sect, therefore, he must die!"

[Dongfang Yuechu looked at it, then spat out a mouthful of blood. "What a fine sword!"]

"But I still don't understand. Since he had to die, why did you wait until now to decide to act? Was it because of your guilt? For Dongfang Huaizhu…"

Upon hearing this long-unmentioned name, Wang Quanba's mind went blank, and he stood frozen in place...

Upon hearing this name, the surrounding crowd began to whisper among themselves: "The patriarch's young wife, it seems, is named Chu Ri Huai Zhu."

Ignoring the blood still dripping from the sword in his chest, Dongfang Yuechu slowly spoke, his words resolute: "The Dongfang clan is born with spiritual power, and their women can pass on their spiritual power to their children. Therefore, wherever they go, they are like sought-after commodities, sought after by all means. And you are one of those who plunder."

"Did Dongfang Yuechu study linguistics? Answering questions with questions is basically just passing the buck!"

"Able to transfer spiritual power to one's own child?! So this is the reason why Wang Quan Fugui was born so powerful..."

This was the first time anyone from other worlds had ever heard of this wondrous race. So, since Dongfang Yuechu and Dongfang Huaizhu both shared the surname Dongfang, could they be of the same race...?

Fox Spirit Matchmaker World

Inside the Divine Volcano Manor, upon hearing the name Dongfang Huaizhu, the patriarch Dongfang Guyue was completely dumbfounded, standing there in a daze.

He roughly knew when it happened, so he spent half the day gossiping. This Wang Quan Fugui was actually his grandson?! And the Wang Quan family was his in-laws… Now his grandson was about to die at the hands of his in-laws?!

Overwhelmed by the sheer volume of information, Dongfang Guyue's system crashed! Dongfang Huaizhu, standing nearby, fared no better; her eyes rolled back, and she nearly fainted…

"She's destined to marry the head of the royal family, and then she'll have to kill her own son..."

Dongfang Huaizhu felt a pang of heartache when she recalled how Wang Quanfugui had been pricked like a hedgehog. After all, he was her child! Even tigers don't eat their cubs!

Although she didn't know why she married him, Dongfang Huaizhu knew her own personality; no one could force her, and the worst that could happen was death! Except... for her younger sister, whom she couldn't let go of.

Dongfang Qinlan, who was eating a candied hawthorn, paused. "This is actually my nephew?! So Dongfang Yuechu might be my son!"

This gluttonous personality is indeed very similar to her own. Could it really be that Dongfang Yuechu was referring to them as sought-after merchandise?! ...This word made her frown slightly. What exactly happened to the Dongfang family in the future?!

[Dongfang Yuechu smiled slightly, and taking advantage of his momentary daze, lightly flicked the tip of the sword in front of her chest, then handed the Wangquan Sword to Wangquan Fugui.]

"This is your Royal Sword; I've retrieved it for you."

"If you don't take the sword, we'll all die here! I came here to save you, and now I'm badly injured. If I die here..."

"I curse you to always choke on water when you drink, never have toilet paper when you poop, have nose hairs that are five feet long, and have earwax dripping onto your pillow every time you sleep and when you fart... Hey? Hey!"

Wang Quan Fugui ignored Dongfang Yuechu's rambling and thrust the Wang Quan Sword into the ground.

[Even Dongfang Yuechu was terrified: "Hey! What are you doing! You're going to kill two lives!"] (Read exciting novels on Feilu Novel Network!)

Wang Quan Fugui turned and knelt down, bowing solemnly to Wang Quan Baye. "Father, I know my fellow disciples call me 'Soldier Man' and instill the Way of the Soldier in me. But I understand your thoughts. Everything you've done is to make me the strongest Taoist. It's just a pity that the Way of the Soldier is not what I pursue. But now, Father, you can be happy for me."

“Because Gui’er has found his own path these past few days, the world no longer belongs to demons, nor to humans, but to all living beings. This path goes against Father’s path, so I may have to leave Father.”

“The Wangquan Sword cannot leave the Wangquan family. I sealed it away for two hours, leaving it here. This one sword is enough for me.”

Wang Quan Fugui picked up Dongfang Yuechu, who was still crying in pain, and carried him on his back. He then grabbed a sword from the side and left.

Wang Quanba watched them leave silently without stopping them: Although we have different paths, Huaizhu, our precious child, has grown up!

A woman's voice rang in Wang Quanba's ears: "If one day Gui'er wants to leave, please let him go."

"Wang Quan Fugui has found his path...and stepped into this magnificent world for the first time!"

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