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Chapter 6 Linghu tears are also true feelings

The shadows of the trees are heavy, and the leaves of grass are reunited.

If you go deep into such a dense forest, your sense of direction is slightly worse and you will get lost, not to mention that there are spiritual beasts living in it, and if you are not careful, you will lose your life.

After Leng Xiao was confused by the female phantom fox beast once, he kept his mind in mind. Not long after, he felt a force interfering with his thinking, but he could easily expel him just by moving his mind.

Leng Xiao was like this, let alone Qianshou, which had no effect at all. Qianshou said: "The cultivation of adult phantom spirit foxes is generally in the realm of the Golden Pill. Illusion will never be so weak, and I am afraid they will be severely injured."

After hearing Qianshou say this, Leng Xiao thought of the old man in green clothes before, but only thought passed by a trace of thought and denied: "The old man in green clothes only has the foundation-building realm and cannot seriously damage the phantom spirit fox. Maybe there is another master, but he is just secretly watching, trying to reap profits!"

The two of them said a few words. A snow-white fox in front suddenly jumped out to block the two of them's way, his eyes fell directly on the net bag in Qianshou's hand, his body slumped and he gasped quickly.

"Phantom Spirit Fox?" Leng Xiaoyou was not sure. Seeing Qianshou nodding, he realized it.

Qianshou immediately explained to Leng Xiao: "The Phantom Fox is gentle by nature and eats wild fruits. He will also eat some wild flowers and weeds. He will not take the initiative to hurt people without encountering crisis." The words also reveal a hint of sadness for those who are kind.

The female phantom fox beast was covered with scars. A scar penetrated in between the ribs, which was more than two feet long, and blood spilled all over the ground. A pair of triangular eyes dripped around Leng Xiao and Qianshou, and the corners of the nose trembled slightly, but there was no further movement.

Qianshou glanced at it and shouted softly: "You go, I don't want to take your life!"

After saying that, he passed the Phantom Fox in a few steps. The front is wide and the forest is about to come out.

The female phantom fox beast suddenly cried out in a tragic voice, and its voice was as sharp as a knife, as if it was crying and complaining. Another leap blocked Leng Xiao and the others' way. Blood flowed all over the ground, and his eyes were still on the net bag, and he refused to leave.

Before Qianshou could speak again, it stood up, and the wound was torn open due to violent movements. Leng Xiao's eyes trembled, and the sticky blood flowed out along the snow-white fur, but it seemed to have no sense of anything, only its body swayed slightly, revealing its difficulty.

It shouted a long time, and then "thumped" like a person kneeling down, crawling on the ground, kowtowing heavily. When it looked up, its eyes were turbid and vaguely covered by clouds. Only a few lights were still reluctant to leave, and two crystal tears were shining, extremely miserable.

Leng Xiao couldn't bear it in his heart, and he gritted his teeth and didn't say much. Qianshou sighed long: "Humanity says that foxes cry so much that they are so innocent, but the tears are so scared that I am not a stalwart heart, but... there is no perfection in the world!"

His fingers shook, and the net bag fell to the ground. A little fox was suddenly lifted into his hand. At first, he felt calm. When he saw the mother beast, his big eyes immediately became a little brighter and kept shouting.

The mother beast seemed very excited, her body trembled and responded repeatedly.

After three breaths, Qianshou asked: "I want to take the skin of the Phantom Fox. You, both mother and son, have to save one. What choice do you make?"

The mother beast's eyes became brighter and brighter, and its shaking body seemed to be reviving for a moment, and hissed repeatedly. He dragged his body to Qianshou's feet and cried softly, as if he was afraid of dirting Qianshou's clothes, but he did not dare to get too close.

Leng Xiao's chest was slightly ups and downs, and he quickly calmed down. Seeing Qianshou put down the little fox, he felt mixed emotions in his heart, and he didn't know what it felt like in the end.

After the little fox landed on the ground, it did not escape, but instead jumped to the mother beast and whimpered quietly. The mother beast suddenly roared fiercely and seemed to be scolding. The little fox still did not leave. The mother beast was extremely anxious. The fox's tail rolled up and the little fox swung out into the distance. The sounds and sounds were all shrill, and the light in his eyes was tender.

The little fox finally understood the meaning of the mother beast. He let out a long roar, ran quickly a few steps away, and then stopped and looked back, with nothing else in his eyes.

Under the constant urging of the mother beast, the little fox finally jumped into the bush and then lay down to the ground, as if he was finally at ease, his mouth slightly opened, as if he was smiling in tears.

Leng Xiaoyi took a few quick steps, unwilling to stay in this low atmosphere anymore, but after a few steps, he found that Qianshou had not kept up. Looking back, Qianshou still stood with his hands behind his back, without any emotion on his face.

"I promised to let go of the beast, how could you and other thieves get involved?"

Qianshou's voice was about to end, and a substantial gust of wind seemed to blew around him. Several shrubs instantly turned into powder, and the dust was more than three feet high, and dozens of trees were rustling, as if they were overwhelmed.

Before he saw the person, he heard the sound first. When Qianshou finished speaking, a loud laugh came from far to near. The next moment, a blurred figure was instantly clear at a few feet in front of Qianshou. He was a middle-aged man with a strong figure in figure, wearing a gray dress, and his short hair was standing upside down, sharp and distinct, revealing a strong and fierce look.

He was holding the phantom fox cub in his hand, and there seemed to be a smile on his lips: "You are insulting the 'thief' at any time, isn't that too unreasonable?"

He continued, "Since you have given up on this beast, then whoever you have fallen into will have nothing to do with you. This is one of them; and that mother beast was hunted again, but you picked up a bargain by you. So... that mother beast is mine, and this is the second..."

At the end, the corner of his mouth seemed to be about to grin at the ear, and his eyes flashed with a strange look: "Third... you two are mine too!"

As he finished speaking, there was silent everywhere. Behind him was the forest outside, there was a bright light, and in front of him was a dense forest, cold and dark.

After a while, Qianshou smiled, as if it was boring, and his voice was as light as a feather: "Have you finally finished the arrangement? I really don't know where you came from the confidence!"

The short-haired man was shocked and puzzled, and was confident just now. At this moment, his eyes flashed and he stepped down suddenly, and he actually took action first!

At the same time, Leng Xiao suddenly felt the land under his feet shaking slightly, and his expression was shocked. A circle of spiritual energy halo appeared on the ground, which instantly turned into patterns and turned into a killing formation. There was a figure jumping out from the left and right, and behind. Two men and one women were all wearing gray clothes, with their strength similar to those of short-haired men. The four of them suddenly approached in all directions. Every step under their feet seemed to have rhythm, and every step seemed to be trampled on their chest!

Leng Xiao’s chest was dull, as if he was about to vomit blood. The cold light flashed in Qianshou’s eyes. With a wave of his palm, Leng Xiao suddenly felt the pressure gone.

The short-haired man had a vague figure and was hard to find. In just a moment, Qianshou approached him and suddenly a sword attacked from his waist. The long sword shone with a gloomy light, which was clearly a spiritual treasure!

Qianshou did not dodge or avoid, and suddenly stretched out one hand, and it looked like a dragon's claw, clamping the long sword with two fingers. The short-haired man was shocked, his face changed slightly, and the spiritual energy on the long sword was suddenly stimulated, and the sword was full of energy, and the land under his feet was plowed out of a two-foot gully!

Qianshou was still as if nothing had happened, his face was very cold, and his two fingers trembled slightly. The man felt like he was eaten by thunder, and suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood. The spiritual energy on the long sword was shaken away in an instant!

The next moment, the long sword of the short-haired man's life was broken inch by inch. Each piece was not too long or too long, one or two inches, and the angle was not biased. Dozens of fragments fell into the ground in rows and were directly embedded in the soil, showing their sharpness, but it was useless!

The short-haired man was shocked. He obviously never expected that the old man wearing a coarse linen and looked so powerful!

Seeing Qianshou's palm approaching, he covered his face straight under his short-haired man shouted: "Four Sword Formation!"

The other three were already shocked by this scene. At this moment, as he was speaking, the spiritual energy was circulating. The three of them seemed to be one, and the long sword in their hands drew a strange arc. The air was filled with sword intent, but in just a moment, it disappeared instantly, like a bubble!

The woman screamed: "Senior Brother Zhou, there are only three swords, how can the four sword formation come from!"

The short-haired man was stunned, his body seemed to be wrapped in chains, as if a little flame rushed into his eyebrows, his whole body was burned out in an instant, and a big hand suddenly covered the entire sky!

"Don't kill me! I'm Zhou of the Weird Sword Sect..."

The short-haired man was halfway through his words, and he stuck in his throat and could no longer spit it out. His neck was crooked at a strange angle, and a hint of redness flowed from the corner of his mouth.

His eyes were angrily open, covered with blood, but he had long lost his spirit.

The other three people were shocked and retreated without hesitation, each in one direction. Qianshou's body moved, and the formation immediately lit up, as if countless silk threads were wrapped around his body. He snorted coldly, and a flame ignited all over his body. The formation was shattered in an instant, and his handprints flew, and the flames were suddenly surging!

The four of them turned into a sea of ​​fire in an instant, but it was very strange. It did not hurt the trees, flowers and plants at all, but it spread rapidly. It approached the three of them in less than three breaths. The slightly behind people were instantly swallowed by the flames, and before they could scream, they turned into ashes!

The remaining man and woman had their eyes rippled. Seeing the fire approaching, the woman screamed: "Senior, please spare me! I know there is a treasure in this forest!"

The man hurriedly shouted: "Yes, yes, yes, treasure! We are here for the treasure!"

Upon hearing this, a trace of interest appeared in Qianshou's eyes, and the flames were retracted. The man and the woman did not dare to escape at all. They hurriedly ran back with respect and flattery towards Qianshou. Even though they died of two fellow disciples, they did not dare to express their hatred at all.

Furthermore, if you practice, if you die, you will not die. What's the harm of having many fellow disciples? You will survive by yourself! Both of them breathed a sigh of relief.

As a bystander, Leng Xiao couldn't help but feel excited and fascinated. This is the strong! And the weak can only let the mermaid meat!

When they opened their mouths, the two of them had a trace of struggle in their eyes, but after looking at each other, they no longer hesitated. The woman said first: "Senior, the spiritual light shines in the middle of the dense forest a few days ago. We happened to run into it. It turned out that a cave appeared in the world!"

The man quickly said flatteringly: "Senior, don't worry, the cave has been hidden by us, and outsiders will definitely not be able to find it!"

As the two of them spoke, the female beast of the Phantom Spirit Fox kept winking at the little fox that was lying on the ground, and its breath became weaker and weaker. The little fox quietly left, stumbled away. This time, there were no more twists and turns. The female beast's eyes gradually faded, but the corners of her mouth seemed to have a smile. She could not bear the injury and disappeared...

The two of them were competing to lead the way. After only half an hour, they stopped and quickly activated their swords to cut off several sword lights out of thin air. The air was as if it had been cut. The spider webs could be seen with naked eyes, and then they peeled off inch, revealing the true appearance of the cave behind them!

Qianshou, who had originally disregarded, looked cold in an instant, his chest was undulating, and a trace of remembrance and confusion appeared in his eyes.
Chapter completed!
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