Mythical Luo, starting with the fox spirit

Speaking of the Supreme Purple Crystal Card, Tu Shan Ya Ya couldn't help but look at Yang Ping An with envy. That's 100,000 taels! Not to mention that Yang Ping An recharged another 200,000 taels yesterday. He's just incredibly rich!

"Okay, I understand." Tu Shan Ya Ya exchanged opinions with Tu Shan Rong Rong, then put her hand down and said to Yang Ping An, "Let's go, I'll take you to the Bitter Love Tree."

Yang Ping'an gestured for Tu Shan Ya Ya to lead the way, watching her take her short legs and walk step by step toward the small slope.

"I really don't understand. You're not going to reincarnate and continue your destiny, so what's the point of visiting the Bitter Love Tree?" Tu Shan Ya Ya muttered as she walked, clearly unwilling to waste her playtime on such a boring activity as leading Yang Ping An to see the Bitter Love Tree.

Yang Ping'an's keen hearing picked up on Tu Shan Ya Ya's complaints. He glanced at the little fox demon in front of him and smiled silently.

She was indeed a happy fox spirit. All her troubles and worries were taken care of by her older sister, and she could enjoy a carefree and comfortable life as a demon.

"Hurry up," Yang Ping'an urged, following Tu Shan Ya Ya's slow pace.

"Okay, okay." Tu Shan Ya Ya waved her hand impatiently. She stopped a large fox, leaped up, and rode on its back.

"Come and chase me!" Tu Shan Ya Ya made a face at Yang Ping An, shouted, and rode the white fox quickly toward the hillside.

"Hmph, you think you can shake me off? I'll give you two legs and you still won't be able to catch up." Yang Ping'an sneered, watching Tu Shan Ya Ya ride the fox to the end of the street with disdain.

With a clang, a cold, gleaming flying sword hovered in the air. Yang Ping'an leaped onto the sword and, in the blink of an eye, overtook the fleeing fox.

Sitting on the white fox's back, Tu Shan Ya Ya excitedly turned her head to look behind her, thinking that she had finally thrown Yang Ping An off. She decided to wait for Yang Ping An a little while, after all, he was Tu Shan's most valued customer, and she couldn't go too far.

"Huh? Where is he?" Tu Shan Ya Ya looked around but couldn't see Yang Ping An anywhere. She asked in surprise.

"Waaah!" Suddenly, the white fox she was sitting on bristled and stopped running instantly. Tu Shan Ya Ya was almost thrown off by it.

Just as Tu Shan Ya Ya turned her head, Yang Ping An suddenly descended from the sky, landing in front of the white fox. He blocked the white fox's path with one hand, startling the white fox so much that its fur stood on end.

"Aren't you going to lead the way properly?" Yang Ping'an patted the white fox's fluffy head while holding his sword.

"Hmph, what kind of skill is flying on a sword?" Tu Shan Ya Ya steadied herself and said with dissatisfaction when she saw the sword in Yang Ping An's hand.

"Lead the way carefully." Yang Ping'an glanced at her and saw the envy in her eyes. After all, she was still a land fox that couldn't fly.

"Let's go, let's go, Little White, don't worry about him." Tu Shan Ya Ya comforted the white fox, urging it to bypass Yang Ping An and continue forward.

The white fox carefully avoided Yang Ping'an, its four hooves flailing as it fled into the distance, not wanting to get even a moment closer to the ghostly Yang Ping'an.

"I wonder if fox meat tastes good?" Yang Ping'an muttered to himself as he watched the white fox fleeing away from him as if its life depended on it.

"Forget it, why should I get angry with a mindless beast?" Shaking his head, Yang Ping'an jumped onto his flying sword and chased after the two foxes ahead.

"Stop." Tu Shan Ya Ya hugged the white fox's neck and let it leave just before it entered the area of ​​the Bitter Love Tree.

Yang Ping'an also descended from mid-air and strode towards the enormous Bitter Love Tree.

"Hey, wait for me!" Tu Shan Ya Ya saw that Yang Ping An hadn't waited for her to leave together. After seeing the white fox off, she hurriedly took her short legs to catch up with Yang Ping An.

At this moment, beneath the massive canopy of the Bitter Love Tree, two graceful figures, one in red and one in green, stood waiting for the two to arrive.

"Is this the Bitter Love Tree?" Yang Ping'an gazed at the towering tree before him with awe, finding it hard to imagine how many years it had grown to have a trunk with a diameter comparable to a small town.

"This is our sacred object of Tushan, and the origin of our Tushan lineage." Tushan Rongrong stroked the undulating branches of the tree and exclaimed with emotion.

"Is that blue thing a specialty of the Bitter Love Tree?" Yang Ping'an asked the three most noble Tushan fox demons beside him, pretending not to know anything, pointing to a spot on the Bitter Love Tree.

"A blue thing?" Tu Shan Rongrong and the other two looked up in the direction Yang Ping'an was pointing, and saw only a fruit of the Bitter Love Tree hanging on a branch, but the fruit was not blue.

Tu Shan Ya Ya placed her hands over her eyes, shook her head, and looked around to see if there was the blue thing Yang Ping An had mentioned on the Bitter Love Tree.

"Are you lying to me?" Tu Shan Ya Ya lowered her hand and turned to look at Yang Ping An on the other side of Tu Shan Rong Rong.

"Why would I lie to a little brat like you?" Yang Ping'an replied without turning his head, his eyes fixed on the blue Evil-beaked Beast.

Tu Shan Honghong didn't believe that Yang Ping'an, with his strength, would joke with them like this. There must be something blue on the tree. She used her demonic power to cover her eyes and looked again in the direction Yang Ping'an was pointing.

Tu Shan Rongrong also became serious. Since she couldn't usually see that so-called blue thing, she simply didn't bother looking at it. Tu Shan Rongrong connected with the Bitter Love Tree. Her soul was like a drop of water merging into a pond, smoothly entering the trunk of the Bitter Love Tree.

"Huh!? It moved, it moved, the fruit moved!" Tu Shan Ya Ya suddenly saw the purplish-red fruit sway slightly. She thought it was a hallucination, rubbed her eyes, and continued to look. The fruit was still moving.

"What is this?" Tu Shan Honghong leaped onto a tree, grabbing the blue E'beaked Beast with one claw. Looking at the ugly little thing, she couldn't help but ask.

Yang Ping'an stared at Tu Shan Honghong's fair and tender claws. They could even grasp an invisible and intangible spirit; truly worthy of the legendary "Insulating Claws." The massive E'hui Beast was utterly powerless as Tu Shan Honghong pulled it down. Its mountain-sized, transparent body flipped over like a balloon and was then crumpled into a ball by Tu Shan Honghong.

"Sister, do you have something in your hand?" Tu Shan Ya Ya had a big question mark on her head, and in her eyes, Tu Shan Hong Hong's right hand was loosely clenched.

"It has a huge appearance, a light blue body, horns, and a big mouth. It seems to be an Evil-Beaked Beast." Tu Shan Rongrong's soul returned to her body. She looked at Tu Shan Honghong's loosely clenched hand and explained, "Those who step into its body will be plagued by misfortune. Eating the fruit of the Bitter Love Tree will greatly increase their power. The fruit of the Bitter Love Tree is very attractive to them."

"Oh, no wonder I've been having so much bad luck lately, it turns out it's this thing causing all this trouble." Tu Shan Ya Ya slapped her hand, suddenly realizing, "By the way, what exactly is this 'Erhu Beast'?"

Everyone turned to look at Tu Shan Ya Ya, who had a very intelligent expression on her face.

"Is it possible that you've never had much luck?" Yang Ping'an asked tentatively.

"Impossible! It must be because of the Evil-Beaked Beast!" Tu Shan Ya Ya retorted loudly, refusing to admit that her bad luck was her fault.

I like the myth of Da Luo, which started with the fox spirit.