Yinshan is located.

Zhuang Ming quietly looked at the stretching mountains.

Ziyanguan Taishang Elder slowly got up and said, "The wolf monster you mentioned is in the southeast mountain range of Jiuyin Mountain?"

Zhuang Ming nodded and said: "Exactly, it is the sixth realm of Zhenxuan, which is comparable to the peak of Zhenxuan in the high realm of my Taoism, but there is always the possibility of breakthrough."

The Elder of Ziyan Guan said coldly: "The cultivation technique of this sect is higher than the inheritance of all parties in the world, not to mention the mere demons and the like? It is also the top Zhenxuan, and I have been standing for two hundred years. It doesn't take much to kill it."

Zhuang Ming's expression was as usual, and he saluted: "Ziyan Temple is the ancestral home of the Taoist sect, and the skills of fellow Taoists are naturally unpredictable."

Elder Zi Yanguan took a step forward, stepped into the air, and looked towards Jiuyin Mountain.

"Old man, let's kill the wolf demon. You take the old man's mount and go to the fox demon clan to get the ten thousand bottles of spiritual spring."

"good."

Zhuang Ming nodded slightly.

Ziyanguan Taishang Elder didn't say much, and ignored Zhuang Ming.

Although Zhuang Ming restrained his aura, he looked quite profound.

But in the face of the wolf demon, there was nothing he could do, so he used a spiritual spring to invite Jueding Zhenxuan to make a move.

It can be seen that this person's cultivation base is not high, at least below Liuyin Zhenxuan.

In the eyes of ordinary cultivators in the world, the first stage of Zhenxuan is the supreme powerhouse, but in the eyes of a supreme Zhenxuan like him, it is not enough to catch the eye.

Dang even saw the Supreme Elder of Ziyan Temple turn into a ray of light and move forward.

He was not worried that Zhuang Ming would kill the white eagle and escape.

Because this white eagle has a protective treasure of the Zhenxuan series.

This is the foundation of Ziyan Temple.

——

In Jiuyin Mountain.

In the valley of the fox demon clan.

The relocation is still in preparation.

Although Zhuang Ming found a way out for the fox demon clan, which could avoid the danger of extermination and the pain of relocation, but the old fox was not really confused, and it was impossible to hand over all the lifeblood of the whole clan to Zhuang Ming.

So the relocation is basically ready.

If that young man fails to complete the task and return tonight, then the Fox Clan will destroy the Lingquan, take the Nine Yin Stones, and embark on the difficult and dangerous road of relocating the clan.

After all, the world is always full of accidents. If Zhuang Ming left with the spiritual spring and did not go to the Ziyan temple...or if something happened to the Ziyan temple, this request for asylum, the act of driving tigers and wolfs away, If it can't be done smoothly, then for the Fox Clan, if they continue to wait here, it will be like waiting to die.

"Mr. Taixu is back."

When Zhuang Ming returned to the valley on a white eagle.

There are foxes jumping for joy.

This is a white fox, quite big, not smaller than a human.

It is said that it was the big white fox and the little white fox that dragged Zhuang Ming back from the collapsed mountain.

——

It is related to the survival of the fox demon family.

Thousands of foxes in the valley all focused on Zhuang Ming.

Even though Bai Diao had cultivated the golden elixir of the Dao, facing such a scene, he couldn't help but feel a little trembling in his heart, feeling a little panicked.

Imagine that it flew to the valley, only to find that there are thousands of monsters here, all eyes are gathered here, it is so deep and creepy.

Moreover, among these monsters, there are many who have cultivated the golden core of the Dao, and there are even those who have cultivated the realm of the true mystery.

"Fellow Daoist has finally returned."

There was an old fox who came in a hurry, and the fairy mist immediately filled the air. It walked through the fairy mist and turned into an old man with white hair and a youthful face, and a fairy-like bone. means.

His eyes fell on Zhuang Ming, and then swept across the white eagle.

Zhuang Ming jumped off the white eagle, nodded towards the old fox, then turned around to salute the white eagle, and said, "Thank you, fellow daoist."

The white eagle is incomparable, even though it is just a monster who has condensed the Dao Jindan, he was not overly happy when he received a gift from the great cultivator Zhenxuan, but he was not too arrogant. He returned the gift and said flatly: "It doesn't matter."

The Great Elder of the Fox Clan, as an old fox, naturally has a keen sense of smell. Seeing Zhuang Ming's posture, he immediately became enlightened, and immediately saluted the white eagle.

Bai Diao returned the salute, facing the salute of the demon king of the Zhenxuan series, he was still calm and composed.

"This white eagle fellow Taoist comes from Ziyan temple."

"It turned out to be a fellow Taoist of Ziyan Temple."

The Great Elder of the Fox Clan showed surprise on his face, as if showing respect, he looked at Zhuang Ming with strange eyes.

Logically speaking, Ziyan Temple sent people over, and this matter should be accomplished.

But how come it's just a white eagle?

How can a mere golden core series cultivation base be compared with the wolf king of Gaojing Zhenxuan?

He thought so in his heart, but the white eagle was right in front of him, but he didn't dare to show it.

Zhuang Ming naturally knew what the old fox was thinking, and immediately said: "Fellow Daoist Bai Diao, rest in the clan for now, the elder Ziyan Guan has already gone to kill the wolf king, and he will come after he kills the wolf king." In the clan..."

The Great Elder of the Fox Clan hurriedly ordered: "Hurry up and prepare the banquet, and receive the Supreme Elder of Ziyan Temple and fellow Taoist Bai Diao."

The white eagle raised his head slightly, spit out words, and said: "No need, Ziyan Temple is the head of Taoism. There are countless grand events in the world. What kind of feast has you not eaten? How can the wild mountains compare to the grand occasions in the world? You don't want to make a fool of yourself, but That spiritual spring..."

The Great Elder of the Fox Clan hurriedly responded: "The Lingquan is always there, so I invite Fellow Daoist Bai Diao to go."

His majestic demon king of the Zhenxuan series is usually placed in the wild, if any big demon is so rude to him, he would have slapped him to death with his paw.

But this white eagle was born in the Ziyan temple, and the fox clan relied on the Ziyan temple to survive. He, the great elder of the fox clan, could not be provoked by a demon king of the Zhenxuan rank.

Just when the elder of the fox clan was about to lead the white eagle to the Lingquan, Zhuang Ming coughed lightly and winked at the elder of the fox clan.

The Great Elder of the Fox Clan was still at a loss, unable to hear the hint at all.

Seeing this, Zhuang Ming couldn't help sighing.

This is the limit of vision.

As an old fox, he is naturally the most cunning and clever among countless monsters in Yinshan Mountain.

But his mind is cunning and his thoughts are clever, but his vision is only limited to the mountains and fields, but he cannot be proficient in human affairs.

After all, this old fox has lived in the valley for a long time and is in charge of the power of the clan. He has not had too many intrigues and ignorance of human conventions. On the contrary, he is more innocent than the white eagle from Ziyan Temple.

"This white eagle is just a mount, not the person in charge. The spirit spring has nothing to do with it, but since it opened its mouth about the spirit spring, it is obviously asking for personnel. Later, you will secretly take more than ten bottles of spirit spring and give it as a gift." Meet and greet."

Zhuang Ming's tone was a little low, and it was heard by the elder of the Fox Clan, saying: "Anyway, all the spiritual springs must be given to Zi Yanguan, and it is the same to transfer more than ten bottles to it, and then it will tell the Fox Clan something Good words, if not... It will tell you some right and wrong, the elder is not happy, if he suppresses it a little, the situation of the fox clan will be in trouble in the future, after all, from now on, the spirit spring of the fox clan will be owned by Ziyan Temple, The ethnic group is also equivalent to submitting to the Ziyan concept."

Hearing this, the Great Elder of the Fox Clan suddenly came to a sudden, and immediately moved forward, and said to the white eagle, "Fellow Daoist, follow me to see the Lingquan... I think Fellow Daoist has been deeply taught by Ziyan Temple, the golden core of the Dao is stable, and the distance between true and false The Xuan Realm is not far away, so I decided to take some spiritual springs first to congratulate my fellow Taoists."

Hearing this, Bai Diao was satisfied, and there was a little more gentleness in his sharp eyes.

There are many things that cannot be stated clearly, and it is not easy to ask for it directly, so it has to hint. I thought that the mountain monster might not know its mind, but at this moment, it seems that after all, it is still a fox that has become a demon, with a keen mind, and can still hear the meaning behind its words.

"Old Hu'er, you can be considered to have a lot to do."

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