In the book of Hetuluo, in front of the strange forest composed of spears and corpses, Xu Hao and others made a simple sacrifice.

“Blood debt and blood repayment.”

Xu Hao pulled out the Human Emperor Sword and gently swung it forward…

In a flash!

Golden waves of qi swept over.

The spear broke, and a Terran corpse fell to the ground.

As if they were living dead, they all pulled out the spears in their bodies and looked at Xu Hao in unison.

Or rather…

It was looking at the golden sword in his hand.

At this moment, they had become undead under the Human Emperor Sword.

Unlike the headless, they don’t think.

The soul is dead, the body is alive.

“Go.”

Xu Hao gave an order, and the group marched forward.

I don’t know how long it took, it could be one day, it could be ten days, Xu Hao and the others appeared in front of a valley.

“Where is the blood-colored sun you are talking about?”

Xu Hao sat on the side and looked at the black mountain imp.

The Black Mountain imp shrugged: “Too much time has passed, and I forgot the specific location.” ”

Xu Hao had no choice but to sit on the side and start refining qi.

Also called food gas.

As the most powerful creature in heaven and earth, now he no longer eats grains, he only needs to eat qi.

“King, I’ll go ahead and explore the way.” Zhu Rong said.

Xu Hao nodded slightly.

After a few moments, I saw the little fox probe his head and climbed onto his thigh.

Gradually…

Xu Hao felt that something was passing by.

When he opened his eyes, he saw a faint golden light emanating from the little fox.

“Amazing, it’s a rare nine-tailed fox…” The Black Mountain imp on the side was a little surprised.

After a while…

Xu Hao understood.

What he passes is luck.

This little guy was actually devouring his Qi Luck cultivation.

Worthy of being a nine-tailed fox!

The nine-tailed fox, one of the most powerful races in the demon race, dates back to the beginning of heaven and earth.

Xu Hao didn’t stop either.

Qi luck is not energy, nor is it gone if it is absorbed.

Strictly speaking….

The little fox was not sucking up his luck.

Instead, it is cultivated with the help of qi luck.

Xu Hao didn’t lose, so he didn’t care about this little guy.

Time passes.

Three days passed.

Zhu Rong did not return for three days, and Xu Hao woke up from the breath.

When he was about to look for Zhurong, he saw the little fox on his lap emitting a faint brilliance, and a tail grew from behind the little guy.

Subsequently…

The little one lay in his arms and stuck out his tongue to lick his face.

The vigilance in the eyes has completely disappeared, replaced by a gentleness.

It’s like a newborn cub seeing its mother.

Xu Hao was a little surprised.

Then he looked at the Black Mountain imp.

The latter explained: “This is the normal state of the nine-tailed fox, which only has one tail at the beginning, and when it gradually grows nine tails as it cultivates, and becomes a full-fledged nine-tailed fox, its strength is comparable to that of the ancient gods. ”

“When each of their tails is born, the nine-tailed fox will be in a new state, and will take the first person they see as their mother.”

Speaking of this, the Montenegrin imp showed a strange smile.

“Mother?”

Xu Hao was stunned.

This little guy thinks of him as a mother?

No matter how bad it is, he is also a father, right?

“This is fate, in that case, let’s give you a name.” Xu Hao looked at the little guy’s white hair and said, “The hair is like jade, just call you Yu’er.” ”

“Hair like jade, just call you Yu’er.”

Outside the book of River Tulo, in the main hall of the royal palace.

As Di Hao’s words fell, King Wu looked at the Qingqiu Lady with a long mouth.

The same……

The latter was also stunned.

Because, the name of the female monarch of Qingqiu is Tushan Yu’er.

“This little fox won’t be Lord Lady Jun, right?” The heavenly ladies on the side stayed on the spot.

If it is really the female monarch of Qingqiu, then her history can be traced back to the ancient period, the years of Di Hao’s reign.

What’s worse…

The female monarch of Qingqiu actually had such a story with Di Hao.

“Impossible, absolutely impossible.”

The Qingqiu Lady shook her head repeatedly.

Unwilling to accept this fact.

“Sister Nujun was born after the end of the ancient era, this little fox appeared next to Di Hao in the ancient era, it should not be the sister of the female jun, it is an ancestor of the nine-tailed fox.”

King Wu also explained on the side.

“Yes, it should be some ancestor of the nine-tailed fox clan.” The Qingqiu female monarch nodded repeatedly, “Besides, it’s normal for the names to coincide. ”

When the words fell, the body of the Qingqiu female monarch was shocked.

She took a few steps back, her head as if she had been pricked with needles.

The next moment….

A strange memory flooded into my heart.

In the memory, a patch of gold.

In the golden world, a mighty figure faintly appeared.

“Is it my mother’s memory?”

The Qingqiu Lady frowned.

The Nine-Tailed Fox clan has special spells that can inherit the memories of their ancestors.

This memory is strange.

It should be her inherited mother’s memory.

“Sister Nujun, what’s wrong with you?”

Seeing the abnormality of the female monarch of Qingqiu, King Wu hurriedly asked.

“It’s okay.”

The Qingqiu Lady shook her head.

This strange memory, a golden blurred figure, how can it look more and more like Di Hao?

Come to think of it…

The Qingqiu lady was silent.

Could it be that in ancient times, my mother knew Di Hao?


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