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Chapter 295

Recognizing that the white-robed monk caught in the fishing net was the nine-tailed white fox demon cultivator, he yelled quickly, then immediately closed his mouth and swallowed the unfinished words.

The monks present could also guess his unfinished intention, which was simply to say that the nine-tailed white fox had evil intentions towards the guardian of the new longevity tree, and was accidentally captured while doing evil.

If the nine-tailed white fox hadn't had evil intentions, the fairy wouldn't have captured him alive for no reason.

Some monks speculated that the monk who recognized the nine-tailed white fox shut up in time because a team from the nine-tailed white fox tribe also came halfway up the mountain. According to time, they should be setting up camp.

Hearing that the white-robed monk in the fishing net held by the fairy was a nine-tailed white fox, the monks who knew that the nine-tailed white fox tribe had arrived halfway up the mountain all looked to the west of the Bluestone Square.

The Nine-tailed White Fox Tribe, who had just arrived halfway up the mountain about half a cup of tea ago, set up camp on the west side of the square.

Because the White Fox Clan arrived late, they only found a suitable place to camp at the westernmost edge of the square.

They had just put down the Ruyi House that was used as a camp tent, and before they could take a breath, they heard that the human fairy who had planted the Immortal Tree was coming, and they jumped up to the sky to watch.

The nine-tailed white fox was far away, and he only had time to see what the human fairy looked like, but he didn't see the three people trapped in the fishing net in the fairy's hand.

When I heard the screams of a certain monk, I wanted to ask what was going on. I heard a message from a twelfth-level monster of the beast race who I had a good relationship with - "The fairy who planted the immortal tree captured three people alive. One of them is

The little Nascent Soul of the nine-tailed white fox.”

When the great demons of the Nine-tailed White Fox Clan received the message, they immediately felt that something was not good and did not bother to ask other questions. The twelfth-level great demons immediately jumped out of the crowd and flew towards the newly arrived spirit boat.

There were more than thirty twelve-level demons from the White Fox clan. They hurriedly ran in front of the monks from all clans. They got closer and could clearly see the fishnet held by the human fairy and the monks inside.

Judging from his characteristics and weak bloodline induction, the young monk in white robe is indeed a nine-tailed white fox.

The great demons of the White Fox Clan are all in human form, and their leader is a slender old man about fifty years old with a handsome appearance and a white beard.

Hu Sanshan, the leader of the humanoid white fox team, quickly looked at the white-robed monk who was imprisoned in the fishnet by the human fairy, and breathed a sigh of relief.

He adjusted his appearance, made a monk's salute in the direction of the spirit boat, and expressed his stance sternly: "Fairy, the Nine-tailed White Fox Clan has absolutely no evil intentions towards the guardian of the Immortality Tree, and this statement can be learned from heaven and earth!

The appearance and characteristics of the white-robed monk in the fishing net in the fairy's hand are indeed consistent with our clan, but I have never seen him before. We, the nine-tailed white fox, did not have this person in the team that came to Guanxing Pavilion this time. Please give our clan some time, fairy.

, let our tribe verify whether he is the blood descendant of any fox of our tribe.

If it is found out that the little white fox is of the Nine-tailed White Fox clan and he offends the fairy, our clan will never protect him. After the secret realm is closed, I will go back and report to the Fox King, and then I will apologize to the fairy."

The leader of the Nine-tailed White Fox Tribe is decisive in killing, which not only expresses the stance and attitude of the Nine-tailed White Fox Tribe, but also indirectly shows that if a certain little white fox behaves badly, it was not at their instigation.

He had a good attitude in dealing with problems, neither humble nor overbearing. Le Yun had a very good impression of him and smiled: "All the true kings of the Nine-tailed Fox Clan, don't be nervous. This little white fox is not the real Nine-tailed White Fox. He has a scent that can hide his aura."

He also drank the blood of the great white fox demon, wore a robe made of the fur of the great white fox demon, and used secret techniques to make some adjustments to his appearance, so that he could look like the real one."

"Is he an impostor?"

The monks of all races were stunned.

The great demons of the nine-tailed white fox tribe were also surprised, and looked hesitantly at the white-robed monk locked in the fishnet.

"He is indeed a fake, you might as well go and check carefully." Le Yun shook her hand, shook the three people out of the fishing net, and threw them on the reserved channel in the square.

The three members of the Kan family were all sealed with spiritual consciousness and true energy. They were no better than ordinary mortals who had no power to tie a chicken with their hands. They were thrown on the bluestone in the square, as honest as a chicken with its legs and feet tied.

After being escorted in front of the various clans, the two Mahayana Kans also guessed what fate they would face. Their faces were ashen and they hung their heads motionless.

Kan Sui is still confused, like a person who has lost his soul.

The great demons of the nine-tailed white fox looked at the human fairy and saw her nodding slightly. They all flew to the passage from the air and analyzed the fake white fox nearby.

Hu Sanshan stepped forward, reached out and lifted up the young man in white robe, carefully inspected the white robe he was wearing, and even scratched the white-robed monk's finger, smelled his blood, and his face became extremely embarrassed.

He put the young man in white robe back to where he was, took a deep breath, and bowed to the human fairy: "Thank you so much, fairy, for discerning everything! The robe this man is wearing is the true skin of a late-twelfth-level Dzogchen white fox from our clan. His

The blood also has the scent of our clan’s blood, and his camouflage skills are so perfect that even a twelfth-level fox clan demon would have trouble distinguishing the real from the fake.”

"His disguise is indeed perfect." Le Yun also admitted that a certain young master of the Kan family was very accomplished in the art of disguise. If it weren't for her external eyes, she probably wouldn't be able to see through his disguise.

Hu Sanshan felt the same, bowed his head, and no longer asked what the fake white fox had done to be captured. He led the big demons of the same race out of the square and flew to the edge of the square to float in the void.

The white-robed monk is not a white fox from the nine-tailed white fox tribe, so who is he?

The monks from all races wanted to ask but were unable to ask directly, so their eyes drifted towards the great demons of the Golden Bird Clan next to the human fairy's spirit boat.

The great demons of the Golden Bird Tribe pretended to be stupid.

"Presumably all the tribes want to know who is the person pretending to be the nine-tailed white fox, so I asked him to reveal his true appearance for the monks from all tribes to appreciate."

Le Yun didn't understand the quarrel in the eyes of the monks from all races. She took one step out of the spirit boat and flew to the passage of Qingshi Square.

The great demons of the Golden Bird Clan also followed the fairy to the ground.

The fairy said that the impostor would reveal his true form, and the monks of all races were also waiting to see.

Many of the team's leading Mahayana monks fell to the ground because of the human fairies. They were embarrassed to stand higher than the guardians of the Immortal Tree, so they also flew to the passage to stand.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! The passage is too narrow to accommodate too many people, and other monks from various races are still in the air.

Now that she was on the ground, Le Yun took out her gloves and put them on, lifted the young master of the Kan family who was pretending to be a white fox aside, and quickly peeled off his fox fur robe.

The white fox fur robe is nice, so I will keep it for my own use.

Inside the white fox fur robe is an immortal robe as thin as a cicada's wings. The robe is extremely exquisite, inlaid with light gold edges and painted with auspicious grass cloud patterns.

Because the robe's defensive light shield was broken, its mana was exhausted, and its luster was dim. If it was to be effective again, it needed to be replenished with spiritual energy.

The robe has a contract with its owner.

Le Xiaoluoli slashed with a kitchen knife, only breaking the defensive formation of the robe, but not tearing the robe. In order to use it for a second time, she naturally forcibly erased the connection between the robe and someone, and removed the robe.

Pocket it.

The young master of the Kan family is more luxurious. His ordinary clothes are also robes. There are two layers of robe middle clothes under the immortal robe, and the close-fitting bottom garment is also a robe.

If you don't do one thing, you won't stop.

Anyway, she did it, and the little loli didn't care what others thought. In front of everyone, she neatly took off the defensive and space device rings, bracelets, armbands, earrings and hair crown that someone was wearing.

Finally, the young master of the Kan family was stripped down to only a pair of big pants.

The monks of all races were stunned.

When his connection with the immortal robe was forcibly wiped away, Kan Quan recovered from his confused state and struggled violently. Unfortunately, his resistance was in vain.

He also wanted to scream, but he couldn't even scream. He just watched helplessly as some cheap girl took off his clothes and took away all his storage containers.

Kan Quan, who could not speak or move, stared at the yellow-haired girl with angry eyes.

Will Leyun be afraid?

Of course not.

If someone dares to harm her, he must bear the consequences.

Confiscating the prisoner's belongings with peace of mind, Le Yun laid the man down on the ground, made him lie in a "big" shape, took out the needle sheath and unfolded it.

Rows of needles jumped out from the needle sleeves like rockets, falling like raindrops, and stabbed into the acupuncture points of the human body in an orderly manner.

Young Master Kan's body was pricked with dozens of strange-shaped needles.

The needle was inserted in place, and Le Yun flicked her fingers to release a wisp of spiritual power.

Rows of needles automatically jumped in turn, and after a dozen breaths, thirty-six of the needles "chirped" and spewed out flames as big as the size of your fingertips.

The flames spurting out from the pinhole carry the smell of blood splashed on the red-hot iron plate.

The monks of all races were at first confused as to what a certain fairy wanted to do.

After about a dozen breaths, everyone suddenly discovered that the face of the man pretending to be a white fox had changed. The characteristics of the white fox disappeared little by little, and his facial features gradually returned to their original appearance.

When the pinhole flame disappeared, the white fox appearance of the man disappeared.

After burning away the white fox energy and blood in someone from the Kan family, revealing his true form, Le Yun withdrew the needle, then lifted up the person whose true form was revealed, and then stood him spinning around in a circle, showing his face.

"Young master of the Kan family, Kan Quan?"

"He is the young master of the Kan family, and those two must also be descendants of the Kan family."

The monk pretending to be a white fox showed his true face and was recognized.

They recognized the person who was pretending to be a nine-tailed white fox. The monks from all races looked at him strangely. Could it be that Young Master Kan pretended to be a white fox to assassinate the new guardian of the Immortality Tree?

Someone asked the question in their mind: "Fairy, did Mr. Kan go to assassinate you?"

"Yes." Le Yun nodded and looked at the great demons of the Golden Bird Clan: "The True Lords of the Golden Bird Clan were also present at that time. Could any of the True Lords of the Golden Bird Clan tell the True Lords of the Golden Bird Clan what happened at that time.

"

"It's a great honor." The leader of the Golden Bird Clan responded: "We, the Golden Bird Clan, have witnessed the whole process. Let me tell my friends from all tribes..."

Jinque, the leader, is not as eloquent as a storyteller who is good at telling stories, and he does not know the rhythm. The retelling is just to restore the process of the monk pretending to be a white fox, from finding the fairy to seek confirmation, to escaping and being captured, and then being taken halfway up the mountain by the fairy.

Although his narration was not full of ups and downs, it was still fascinating as he spoke slowly. When he finished speaking, the place was still silent.


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