Immortal Creation

The thick white fog penetrated everywhere, seeping into the house from outside and surrounding Sun Lingtong and Ning Zhuo.

Hearing the fox god asking for flower petals, Sun Lingtong was furious: "What a hairy god! He tricked us into the house, raised the price, and forced us with force!"

"Do you really think we are made of mud?"

"Come on, I will beat you up. You demolished this broken temple. Do you really think you can be so arrogant just because you are the deputy mountain god?!"

Seeing Sun Lingtong roll up his sleeves, revealing a pair of chubby little arms, and full of vigor, the fox god snorted coldly: "Little kid, you are quite strong."

Ning Zhuo smiled: "I think you, the fox god, are quite strong."

"Do you know that my clan has two golden pills, and you dare to embarrass us?"

"If you were a demon cultivator, it would be fine. But now you are a mountain god. When my master comes to teach you a lesson, if you have the ability, I will move Wuyin Mountain away and hide with you."

"Oh, I forgot. You are only the deputy mountain god, not the main one."

"Even if the main mountain god agrees, do you have the magical power to move the mountain?"

The white fog suddenly stagnated.

The fox god smiled foolishly: "My friend, you really misunderstood me. I never wanted to embarrass you, I was just a little anxious."

"You should know that there are some tricks to searching the entire Wuyin Mountain. If you just take a quick look, an ordinary bird can do it. If you search into the woods, bushes, and streams, the divine power consumed is not a small amount. If you want to go eight feet deep underground, the divine power consumption will be extremely severe, and it will take at least three to five months to replenish it."

"I wonder what kind of exploration you want?"

Sun Lingtong snorted coldly: "After saying so much, you just want to bargain."

Ning Zhuo stretched out his hand and pressed Sun Lingtong: "When my mother gave me this task, she did give me some things to facilitate my travels."

"Is the petal you are talking about this?"

As he said, Ning Zhuo raised the tip of his tongue, and a flower bud pattern appeared from the bottom of his tongue.

The pattern emerged, turned into a solid, and turned into a small flower bud.

The pure white flower bud was made entirely of clouds and mist, and wisps of clouds and mist were slightly dissipating at the edge.

It was the Yunyin bud!

Ning Zhuo rolled his tongue down, wrapped it around the flower bud, and picked off a petal from it.

He pressed his tongue down, and the Yunyin bud turned back into a talisman pattern, imprinted on the root of his tongue. Only the petal remained, retained on the tip of his tongue.

He opened his mouth and spit out the petal.

White clouds and mist suddenly gushed over, and the Fox God said anxiously: "It is this thing, it is this thing!"

Ning Zhuo opened his mouth and sucked, and then put the petal into his mouth: "Fox God, go search the mountain."

The Fox God laughed: "Young Master, why not give the petal to me first, I can do my best for you."

As soon as the Yunyin petal came out, the Fox God's attitude and tone changed dramatically.

Sun Lingtong couldn't help but get goosebumps all over his body. He rubbed his arms and whispered, "Speak nicely!"

Ning Zhuo always had a smile on his face: "Don't worry, Fox God. After the matter is done, I will definitely present this petal with both hands. My surname is Ning Zhuo, so I'll teach you that I am a member of the Ning family of Huoshi Xiancheng. I will not change my name or surname. I swear on the reputation of my Ning family that as long as Fox God goes all out, I will not default on your account."

Fox God was silent for a while, and then said, "Well, I'll do as you say, young man."

The mist in the room slowly withdrew. Although it left the room, it still blocked the door and window.

Ning Zhuo didn't care. He took out a set of cups and put them on the table in the room. After inviting Sun Lingtong to sit down, he began to make tea.

The two drank tea while talking. Such a leisurely and calm attitude revealed a strong self-confidence that made Fox God unable to figure it out.

Fox God exerted his divine power, and the mist lingered in the mountains.

He had contact with Meng Yaoyin before and knew the route of the Ning family's convoy that year. Following the route, He searched for a while and found quite a lot.

"Young Master, I brought you what you want. Take a look."

After the Fox God finished speaking, he opened the door, and the mist spread, forming a blank space.

Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong looked around and saw a pile of rags in the courtyard.

There were old iron pots, moldy bedding, fragments of tents, and discarded wheels.

Ning Zhuo explored with his spiritual sense, pretended to check carefully, put away all the rags, and said to the Fox God: "Not enough, not enough, please continue to search, Master Fox God."

The Fox God laughed and said: "Young Master, sit for a while."

This time, the Fox God exerted all his strength to detect the place on the route of the Ning family's convoy eight feet underground, and searched out a pile of old things.

The old things were wrapped in thick fog and quickly delivered to the temple courtyard.

"Look, young master." The Fox God panted, "Now it's time to give me the petal."

Ning Zhuo checked it and put the old things into his bag, saying, "There are still some missing. Please continue to work hard, Lord Fox God."

The Fox God was annoyed: "If you want to find something, please tell me directly."

Ning Zhuo smiled bitterly: "If I could tell you directly, I would have done it long ago. It's really my mother's request. Please forgive me, Lord Fox God."

The Fox God summoned his divine power and raised a rolling fog, almost covering the entire Wuyin Mountain.

Such a wonder shocked the villagers in Wuyin Village. Many people knelt on the spot, calling it a miracle and praising the name of the Fox God.

This time, Yunhu brought back much less.

Her voice was exhausted: "This god has done his best and consumed a lot of divine power. Even if Lord Zhengshan God personally took action, it would only be this result. Give me the petal."

Ning Zhuo checked again and put away the broken ceramics, broken medicinal materials, destroyed mechanisms, and some gold, silver, agate and other jewelry.

"Master Fox God, there is nothing here that I want." Ning Zhuo said.

"Huh?!" Fox God's voice turned cold, "Young man, did you not hear what I just said?"

Ning Zhuo insisted: "I heard it very clearly. But although there are many things here, there is nothing I want."

Fox God was quite unhappy: "What exactly did your mother ask you to find? If you don't tell me, how can I help you? Until now, you are still hiding it?"

Ning Zhuo shook his head: "Master Fox God, I am not lying to you. My mother did not say it clearly, but only said that if I can touch this thing, I will definitely feel it. I hope Master Fox God will try again. After I report back to my mother, I will definitely have a reward. Return."

The fox god laughed angrily: "Boy, are you kidding me?"

"Who has the patience to help you collect this pile of junk!"

"Give me the petals quickly, and I will forgive you for your offense."

"If you don't give it to me... Hehe, don't blame me for being rude to you!"

Sun Lingtong said, and hooked his index finger at the mist in the sky: "Come on! Little Mao God, you really think you are a master."

The fox god was furious: "Little boy has no family education, so I will take care of you for your parents."

The clouds and mist rushed over, but Ning Zhuo waved his hand and dispersed them all.

"Fox God, calm down for a while. We are just looking for old things, not to embarrass you." Ning Zhuo said.

Fox God: "If you don't want to embarrass me, just take out the petals!"

Ning Zhuo smiled bitterly and shook his head, indicating that he couldn't do it.

The fox god gritted his teeth in anger, and a sneer squeezed out from his teeth: "You two little bastards, do you really think that the gods are the slaves of your clan, so easy to drive? Today I will teach you a profound lesson, so that you know the correct attitude towards gods!"

Huh.

The strong wind swept the mountain fog and rushed towards Sun Ning and the others in the courtyard.

Ning Zhuo and Sun Lingtong were not afraid of danger and were well prepared.

The next moment, the milk butterfly mother appeared, and with a delicate shout, a layer of butterfly wings flashed slightly, releasing a defensive magic circle.

The mountain fog surged and rushed like a tsunami, but was blocked by the invisible wall and could not move forward.

Not only that, as the magic circle expanded quickly, the clouds and fog retreated step by step and were pushed back.

The fox god let out a light exclamation, and then released his divine power and attracted the power of heaven and earth.

As the deputy mountain god, Wuyin Mountain is his dojo, with a strong advantage of home field.

The next moment, the pressure of heaven and earth came from all directions, enveloping the magic circle.

The rapid expansion of the magic circle came to an abrupt halt. Rudie Niang groaned and her body trembled slightly.

The two sides fell into a stalemate.

The fox god's voice was cold and resounded throughout the foggy battlefield: "Where will I be?"

"Old Wu is here, two thieves, take my axe." From the east, a centipede demon cultivator more than nine feet tall came, with human legs and hands, holding two axes, breaking through the mountain fog and slashing.

From the west came a demon scorpion, covered with black iron armor, holding a steel gun, and stabbed hard!

From the north, a pointed-nosed pangolin broke out, the size of a carriage, gray and silver all over, and started to collide with great force.

From the south, a weasel appeared, the size of a normal one, grinning, and howling strangely, urging magic, lifting a bunch of gold and stone, and spraying.

It was the centipede axeman, the scorpion single-gun general, the pointed-nosed pangolin, and the upturned-mouthed weasel, the four generals that Ning Zhuo had seen in the front hall before.

They were the four powerful fighters of the fox god.

The four generals slashed and stabbed fiercely at the defensive magic circle held up by the Butterfly Lady. The trembling of the Butterfly Lady's body increased, and it became more and more difficult to hold the magic circle.

Sun Lingtong would naturally not sit idly by, and rushed up with a dagger in both hands.

His figure appeared and disappeared from time to time, and he pounced on the side of the weasel general.

At first, the weasel general wanted to rely on magic to fight against Sun Lingtong and wanted to repel him.

But Sun Lingtong was agile, and urged the air-piercing technique to come to the side of the weasel general, and stabbed with the small dagger.

The weasel general only felt a sudden chill all over his body.

Then, a sharp pain came, blood splattered, and he was seriously injured on the spot.

It screamed in fear and fled in a hurry.

Sun Lingtong was not going to let it go, and was about to kill it, when suddenly the mountain fog gushed out, wrapping up the weasel general before him and saving it.

Sun Lingtong snorted coldly, not daring to go deep into the fog.

He turned and rushed towards the pointed-nosed pangolin.

He chose the target of attack with care. The four great generals under the Fox God were all demon cultivators. Among them, the centipede swordsman and the scorpion single-gun general both had roughly human forms, with a higher degree of transformation, and their combat power was obviously higher than the other two generals.