Fox Demon Cultivation Manual - Chapter 68 绔 燑 / a>
Looking at Chang Chu’s breath, Zhu Yishu struggled and screamed in pain and fell to the side.
Song Ci closed Chang Chu’s eyes, then placed him lightly on the ground, rolled up his sleeves, and made a small hole in the ground with his white fingers.
He wanted to dig a pit for Changchu, at least not let him expose the dead like this.
Feng Zhuojun sighed, “I didn’t tell you his name before, I was afraid of you, didn’t you know that later? He lived well.”
“I know.” Song Ci said calmly, “I wasn’t sad. When they shot, I didn’t have the courage to stand up …”
Tears dripped from the eye sockets, and directly hit the soil mass, soaking obvious marks, and then one drop and two drops were continuous, like a broken bead, and some hit the back of his hand, splashing a small splash.
He kept digging the soil with his hands, as if he could not feel the pain, and his movement showed a collapsed mania. “I knew he was a good boy, I knew he was going to save the talents, and even I was seriously injured. Yi Shu can rush forward to stop, but I did nothing … ”
Feng Zhuojun knew that he was caught in the extreme emotions of self-blame. Anxiously, “Song Ci, calm down! You did nothing wrong!”
“I’m too weak, I can’t do anything …” Song Ci cried, “Changchu … Wen Changchu …”
Why didn’t he jump out when those people hurt him? Even if it can’t be stopped, it is better to let him leave unwillingly. Even if he is injured, it is better to stand by.
The fear of terrible death made him frightened, and he was full of mindfulness about Rongbai, unwilling to take risks anywhere.
Watching Changchun’s murder and inaction for his own eyes made him possess a demon power and become a man!
“Song Ci!” Feng Zhuojun raised his voice, “You think about it! He is not Wen Changchu, just Changchu! He is a man transformed by the weapon in the hand of the demon king. I do n’t know how much blood and evil spirits he has on his body. If you really save Get off him, and one day he will wake up consciously, he will definitely try his best to awaken the demon king, don’t you want to see the Six Realms fall back into the infernal purgatory ?! ”
“Only this time, his soul will devote himself to the youngest son of the wolf demon king, become Wen Changchu, and can truly withstand the baptism of all things in the world, and be refined into a complete person.” Feng Zhuojun roared in a breath After a long burst, he finally breathed and lowered his voice, “I deliberately concealed his name, because I know that if you know his name, you will rush out before trying to stop it.”
“If these histories are altered, they will cause unpredictable serious consequences. I can’t stop you from changing things around Rong Bai, but I can’t let these things go by you.” Feng Zhuojun said intently, “I must blame myself, this is against you Nothing. ”
After listening to Song Ci, the irritated emotion was not as strong as before, but the tears could not help but smashed down in a series, the pitted hands did not stop, and the ten nails were full. soil.
After a while, a small wrist pit was dug. Although the land that the ferocious beast had gnawed / swept was soft, it was still a bit laborious to dig up by hand. This would make Song Ci emotionally unstable, and only wanted to dig a pit. Changchu put it in safely.
The moving hand was grabbed suddenly, pulled his hand out of the pit, Song Ci turned his head, and saw Rong Bai wondering when he squatted beside him, spread his golden robe on the dirt, and took this Noble stained with dust.
Rong Bai’s expression was not gentle or even uncomfortable. “What are you crying for? That child died?”
Song Ci sucked his nose, wondering where Rong Bai’s inexplicable upset came from, choking, “He is my friend.”
Rong Bai frowned completely, his voice was low and deep, “Friend?”
He glanced down at the mud full of his hands. “So to toss his hands like this for an empty shell?”
The disgust of Song Ci’s dirty hands was quite obvious. Finally, he softened his voice in Song Ci’s red eyes. “The soul is gone, there is no need to do this.”
Rong Bai’s words resemble a soft hand, flattening the pits in his heart. He thought, if I can be as strong as Rong Bai, I can do what I want to do and protect the people I want to protect.
As I was thinking, the corpse next to it suddenly ignited a blue flame. After a while, the corpse was completely burned out. Rong Bai stood up and pulled him up with his strength, “Follow me to the world of God.”
Song Ci didn’t expect him to burn so suddenly, he ignited without a word, waiting for a group of dark gray eyes on the ground.
“Without the empty shell of the soul, even if you bury him in the ground, it will rot into bones soon.” Rong Bai squeezed his chin with his other hand and forced him to look away. It ’s better to burn away the bones and eat them. ”
At the end, he asked, “Right?”
Song Ci actually felt quite reasonable. He couldn’t find anything to refute, and nodded, “Yes.”
Rong Bai then smiled, “Let’s go.”
Rong Bai came to the first peak of the Four Barren Mountains with the sloppy Song Ci-the gathering place of the gods.
As the beast broke the seal, this turmoil was ended very quickly by Rong Bai, almost no one was injured, and the wilderness on the top of the mountain was full of people.
Rong Bai and he appeared in the eyes of everyone like this. He stopped sideways beside the feast, pulling the sleeves of Song Ci by hand, and muddy the mud on his hands.
Song Ci stiffened, looking at the mud full of sleeves, and he couldn’t say anything. Only then he deliberately pulled up his sleeves and pitted them, fearing that his clothes would be stained.
Besides, Rong Baiming will clean the spell, why should he wipe it with his sleeve?
As he shuddered the dirt in his sleeves, the feast came together and smiled meaningfully, “This is the trivial thing you said?”
“Did you not see it?” Rong Bai met his gaze sternly, and said with a smile, “I will take him back to Tushan.”
Yan Song raised an eyebrow, “The chief of Tushan will agree?”
Rong Bai glanced at Song Ci, who was carefully looking around, and whispered, “Why don’t you agree or disagree with me?”
“Will that person be willing to go back with you?” He asked again.
Although Song Ci was looking at others, he also shared one ear to listen to the movement here. Before hearing this sentence, before turning to Rong Bai, he turned his head and said, “I want to go.”
There was a large amount of water in his eyes, and Rong Bai looked down at him with a smile.
“Why do you go to Tushan? Aren’t you afraid those gods have stripped you alive?” Yan Songrao took a circle around him with interest, “Looking at you is not bold.”
Song Ci frowned and thought for a while, then came up with a quite legitimate reason, “Because I am a fox demon.” Qiankun Tingshu.com www.qktsw.com
He said to Rong Bai, “We are the same kind.”
This remark made the feast amused, “That’s right, the Fox family is one.”
“But look …” He pointed aside with his chin. “They don’t seem to think so.”
Song Ci heard and looked at it, and saw that people around him were staring at it. Maybe it was because of Rong Baizai, no one dared to speak loudly, but those eyes were not friendly.
Song Ci rolled his eyes. “How do they think I can’t control it again.”
“It’s a good idea.” Zechen didn’t know when he suddenly emerged from behind him, and put one hand on his shoulder and said, “You’re very interesting. How about studying another day?”
Song Ci was taken aback by her. She didn’t care about her being out of nowhere, but seriously considered her words and finally said, “Okay.”
Zechen originally had no hope for this proposal. Looking at the whole world of God, the people willing to discuss with her have long ceased to exist. Although she was searching all day, it was difficult to find a satisfactory opponent.
But I did not expect Song Ci to nod in agreement, and her eyes brightened, and she was pleased, “As long as you say nothing, are you not allowed to escape?”
“A gentleman can’t be chased down by one’s words, but he is not in a hurry to discuss things,” Song Ci said earnestly, “wait again.”
“Okay,” said Chen Hao, “I’ll wait for you.”
“Don’t discuss with her, you will be strangled.” Feng Zhuojun said in a cold voice, “Then Chen Chen never talks softly with others.”
“It doesn’t matter.” Song Ci looked earnestly, and looked at Rong Bai sideways, thoughtfully.
The appearance of the fierce beast completely interrupted the Divine Hunting Club. The deities of the two immortal circles were sent to supervise the Divine Hunting Club, and the rest left the Barren Mountains.
The people in the wilderness left one after another, leaving most of them in a short while. Rong Bai simply said goodbye to the feast and planned to take them back to settle down.
As soon as Song Ci was about to leave, a soft shout came, “Master Rong Xiao——”
Song Ci looked up and saw a man approaching here. He was dressed in an apricot robe, and was very handsome. His eyes were the same blue as Rong Bai, but his hair was light brown, and his lips were embarrassed. Kind smile.
This person is also a Tushan clan.
Song Ci thought that Tu Shan’s fox demon hair was snow-white …
Rong Bai didn’t seem to want to ignore this person, even ignored the cry, grabbed Song Ci’s wrist and turned to leave, but he didn’t want to come, but said, “Although it is a time of peace, the **** world once banned all demons When you enter the realm of God, you are so brazen that you are not afraid of being caught? ”
Rong Baizhang smiled, “Tu Shanzhang, this has nothing to do with you?”
Tu Shanyu turned out a folding fan in his hand, gently raised Song Chi’s chin, and looked at it, “It is indeed a good one. If you like it, it would be better to leave it in the demon world. Why bring it into Tushan?”
Before the words fell, the folding fan was burned to ash by the blue flames and fell down one after another.
Rong Bai raised a pure smile, “You don’t want me to burn your fur, even if it’s in my eyes.”
Tu Shanyu looked at himself while still holding the fan, and looked at the ashes scattered in the air, murmured, “It seems that the fan is really not burning …”
Rong Bai said, “But you reminded me.”
He let go of Song Ci’s wrist and called the fairy servant who had been waiting by the side. “Take Tushan and settle down. Whoever dares to stop telling me immediately?”
Immortal servant is a boy of fifteen or sixty years old, and he salutes Song Ci with a voice, “Please come with me.”
Song Ci knew that Rong Bai might want to do other things, without asking, he glanced at him before leaving, and then left with the teenager.
The teenager led him to a car that looked quite luxurious. He pulled two red beasts, with long ears and a soft tail. They looked like cats, but they were bigger than humans. Much bigger.
The young man drove the car gauze and thick car account for him. The scene inside was unobstructed. The first thing he saw was a white fleece, which looked luxurious and gorgeous.
“This is …” Song Ci did not sit in such a wealthy carriage for a long time, and almost forgot that he was once a rich child.
“It’s the seat of the King.” The young man answered with a low eye.
“If I use the car, how can Rong Bai go back?” Song Ci asked.
“God doesn’t need this kind of mount for traveling.” The boy glanced at him in confusion, “because he thinks it is too slow.”
“Oh.” Song Ci Ma Liu crawled into the car and lay on his back, half of his body sinking into the soft velvet cushion, sighed comfortably, “Let’s go …”
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