After Chen Taizhong came back with the spirit fox, the spirit fox handed him with tears in his eyes... the tip of the fox tribe's tail.
"Ah?" Chen Taizhong looked at the tip of his tail, wanting to feel the cultivation level of the owner of the tail. However, the tip of the tail was corroded by the Yin Qi of the Netherworld, and there was only a little bit of spiritual energy left, so he really couldn't tell.
So he asked Linghu, "What kind of cultivation is this, a great demon or a fox cultivator?"
"Darkly," the spirit fox screamed miserably, but could not answer.
"I knew this was the case. I should have brought some Bone Transforming Pills with me this time." Chen Taizhong sighed depressedly. Seeing that it was low on energy, he threw a healing pill and a rejuvenating pill at it, "You need to rest first.
Bar."
Two days later, another spirit fox came back, looking very proud and walking with a sway.
Because behind it was a... long black snake, seven or eight meters long, which could swallow two of it in one bite.
This long snake is not a real snake, but another race from the Hengduan Mountains of Dongmang - the Jiao tribe!
The Jiao tribe are born as spiritual beasts, which look like snakes. They look like snakes even in the immortal stage, but after becoming a great demon, things are different.
However, the black dragon that followed was only a high-level spiritual beast and was still in its infancy.
The Jiao tribe eats a lot, has a long growth cycle, and does not give birth. Therefore, although there are great masters, the race is not prosperous and the number is not large.
This time when we came to the Netherworld, the Jiao Clan had to send quite a few people over, and some spirit beasts were also forced to come over.
But this is not entirely a bad thing. It should be noted that the beast tribe in the Fenghuang Realm is best suited to the Yin Qi of the Netherworld. The Fox tribe can only be ranked second, and the Jiao tribe is the well-deserved first.
For the Jiao tribe, although the dangers of war are great, the rewards may also be great - this is the most suitable place for them.
So after the spirit dragon bumped into the spirit fox, he threatened it and asked it to become its little brother, "Otherwise I will eat you!"
This spirit fox was calm in the face of danger. He quietly touched the talisman under his belly and said, "You are awesome. You dare to bare your teeth with me, Master Fox Cultivator. I'm not very good at talking. If I say something wrong... come on if you dare."
Bite me.
The spiritual dragon took one bite, but saw no result. He took another bite, but... still no result!
Now the spirit dragon also knew it. It really couldn't defeat the other party, so it said - so what, this is a misunderstanding, let's go our separate ways, okay?
Seeing how beautiful you are, Linghu refused and said that behind me is Chen Taizhong, the Wrath of the Rogue Cultivators. It will be fine if you just go back with me obediently, otherwise... you know the consequences. Hum.
The spirit dragon didn't want to believe the other party, but it didn't dare to take risks. It also knew that Chen Taizhong had a good relationship with the fox clan, so it could only follow him reluctantly.
This spirit fox had forced a black dragon to seek refuge with just his words. Of course he was very proud of himself. After meeting Chen Taizhong, he stood up and whispered in his ear. "I said I am a fox cultivator. Give me a try."
Don’t ruin your face.”
Can it believe this? Chen Taizhong glanced at the black dragon suspiciously, nodded silently, and thought to himself, what kind of intelligence do these dragon tribes have?
Then, he threw half of the spirit tiger's body to the spirit dragon as a reward for its surrender.
The spirit dragon swallowed the spirit tiger's body in one gulp, with a satisfied look on its face, and then began to squeak.
"It said it has been hungry for a long, long time," the spirit fox, who also worked as a translator, said with a smile, "ask Master Chen if you can give me some more."
This guy has never eaten since he came to the Netherworld. Fortunately, he is a spiritual dragon and can survive by absorbing spiritual energy, otherwise he would have starved to death long ago.
"If you want something beautiful, you can earn it yourself," Chen Taizhong glared at it fiercely.
When the black dragon saw this, he didn't dare to care about it. He could only droop his eyelids angrily and start to rest.
The other three humans were very happy when they saw that there was another beast cultivator in the team. The black dragon was a burden in Chen Taizhong's eyes, but in their eyes, it was considered a pretty good combat power.
If they were both high-level spiritual immortals, and if they really wanted to fight, Ning Lingding would most definitely not be the opponent of Heijiao.
Before everyone could be happy, they were interrupted by bad news.
The later spirit fox was showing off triumphantly. When he saw the fox tail that Chen Taizhong took out, he was stunned. "This is... the big demon in my tribe?"
"Big demon?" Chen Taizhong was also stunned when he heard this, "Are you sure?"
This spirit fox raised its pointed beak at the previous spirit fox.
Chen Taizhong turned around and saw that, as expected, the dumb one also nodded slightly with a sad expression.
He fell silent immediately, and it took him a long time to ask, "Can you tell who it is?"
"I can't tell," the talking spirit fox shook its head, its proud look had long since disappeared, and it replied in a low voice, "I can only confirm that it is the big demon in my clan."
In this deathly silence, someone whispered, "Having your tail cut off doesn't necessarily mean you have fallen, right?"
The speaker was Ning Lingding. She was from Dongmang and was very familiar with the Hengduan Mountains and well-informed. Seeing Chen Taizhong's disappointed look and remembering the rumors about him, she vaguely guessed why he was sad.
In fact, she didn't have the slightest fondness for any princess from the Fox clan. She just saw that he was unhappy, so she tried to enlighten him.
What do you know? The two spirit foxes glared at her fiercely.
"What do you mean by staring at me?" Ning Lingding glared. She was not one to swallow her anger, and she was also a little inexplicably irritable. "Did I say something wrong?"
The talking fox thought about it and finally gave an answer, "It is true that if you cut off your tail, you may not die, but..."
But a broken tail can be reattached, and the fox tribe's tail occupies a very key position in their abilities. No fox tribe is willing to throw away their tails easily.
However, these words were originally the secrets of the fox clan. Although many humans knew about them, there was no need for more humans to know, so the spirit fox held back and stopped talking.
"Okay, no need to argue," Chen Taizhong waved his hand and spoke impatiently, "Where is the location of the broken tail?"
After asking about it, he swayed and disappeared. He was only four hundred miles away from the left and right, and two thousand miles away was enough.
When he arrived at the place, he searched up and down, left and right, and suddenly found that his spiritual energy had dropped to 30%. He couldn't help but got into the Tower of Babel and recovered quickly.
He spent three days checking the area with a radius of three hundred miles around him. He was so upset that he didn't care about saving his spiritual energy.
The consequence of not saving his spiritual energy was that he had to go to the Tower of Babel frequently to replenish his spiritual energy.
Within three days, he found nothing but picked up two spirit immortals. One of the two spirit immortals was a family cultivator from the Northern Territory and the other was a casual cultivator from Zhongzhou. Seeing him flying overhead, they both chose to stand.
Get up and call for help.
Chen Taizhong took the two of them back to their temporary residence, stopped looking for traces, and directly announced their return.
At this time, everyone already knew that there was a temporary stronghold of the coalition forces about three thousand miles ahead. They heard that there were many cultivators there, and everyone had long wanted to rush there.
Returning to the main army is the biggest wish of these scattered cultivators. At the same time, they may also get news about their relatives and friends there, so everyone is already waiting anxiously.
On the way back, there was no talking all the way. Everyone was led by Chen Taizhong into flying spiritual weapons. He arranged for everyone to take turns to control them, while he flew on the side so that he could fight at any time.
The two spirit foxes knew that Master Chen's temper had obviously deteriorated a lot. When he saw the Yin Beast blocking the road, he went directly to deal with it without anyone else taking action.
After flying for more than ten days, when they were approaching the camp, a team of more than 20 people stopped them in the air and wanted to find out where the newly built human camp nearby was.
It was probably Chen Taizhong's team. The composition was a little too weird. In addition to humans and beasts, there was also a very rare black dragon. Therefore, the team blocking the road was a bit rude in asking questions and looked provocatively at Chen Taizhong.
Without thinking, Chen Taizhong turned his anger into thunder and knocked the provocative guy down from the air, "Asshole, you don't know how to say 'please' when asking for directions? What the hell...get out!"
Seeing that he used his magical power easily, the others realized that they had hit the big block this time, so they could only obey his orders and follow them obediently.
However, everyone also remembered this person's arrogance and secretly discussed that after entering the camp, they must report it to their own forces.
Two days later, the two teams arrived at the lake one after another. Fifty days later, the camp was actually well built, and a high wall for defense was currently being built.
The camp scouts discovered them immediately, but although these humans and beasts were all strangers, everyone knew Master Chen who led the team, so they did not report back to the camp at all.
However, several of the guards at the camp were new to the camp and had never seen Chen Taizhong before. They asked for the fee to enter the camp if they opened their mouths.
Fortunately, their team leader was not far from here. Seeing that something was going to happen, he hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the ignorant guard, "What are you doing, are you looking for death? That's Master Chen, the elder of the coalition forces."
Chen Taizhong was originally a bit evil, so he didn't want to show it again when he saw this, so he glared at them fiercely, "No matter who comes, ask for their identity first. I don't know how Lin Tingtao trained you... to do this."
Really? Playing the piano randomly!"
"Master Chen, you really can't ask for your identity first," the team leader replied with a wry smile, "Once you ask for your identity, everyone has their background, so how can you charge me?"
That's right, Chen Taizhong thought about it and felt that this was indeed the case. Those who came to fight in the Netherworld were mostly cultivators from the two major systems of the government and the sect. Who has no backing behind them?
However, he was still very surprised, "They actually started charging...Are there many cultivators coming recently?"
"This..." The team leader was a timid person. He looked around and replied with a wry smile, "Master Chen, you will know after you go back and ask. We don't want to talk nonsense."
Oh, Chen Taizhong nodded, and then forgot about the matter. He just asked casually. He didn't want to get involved in the specific construction and management of the camp.
After passing the guards, he quickly spotted a few spirit foxes, raised his hand and waved, "Come here, where is my camp?" (To be continued)