Hidden God

Chapter Thirty Four

Speaking of being handsome, no one in the Eight Desolations of Kyushu can cross the ancient gods of the gods of the apocalypse, his appearance has made the waist of the female monarchs of the Three Realms of Kyushu bend all over the ages. However, this young man who turned into a fox on the hilltop of the market, except for a little bit of youthfulness, was actually seven to eight colors of the **** of the apocalypse.

No wonder Ah Yin glanced straight at this extremely endangered juncture.

"Huh! Naughty animal, the ruining treasure is still here to speak out, hand over the inner alchemy."

A Jiu rolled his eyes in Jing Zhao's direction, snapped his fingers frivolously, and turned his ancient robe into a simple and neat garment.

"Hey, old aunt, who are you scolding for? Your body is not just a golden dragon, neither of us are humans. If you scold me, don’t you mean scolding yourself! Besides, your second prince’s birthday tree, What does it have to do with me, I am a demon fox, the heinous demon clan in your fairy clan's mouth."

Young beauty is beautiful, but this mouth is really not elegant, it is full of fierce energy.

"Ajiu!" Ayin knew it was not good when he heard this. As expected, even Kuching frowned.

"Asshole thing! Shameless junior! The demon fox clan really has sharp teeth and sharp mouths, insidious and vicious! Back then, my emperor died at the hands of that fox in Raksha, and today I cannot forgive you!" Ah Jiu said badly, Jing Zhao Also furious, with a wave of his hand, the fairy sword flew out of his hand and slashed towards Ajiu.

After eating the plane tree, Ajiu's demon's power increased greatly. He avoided Jing Zhao's sword energy and jumped up to stand on top of the withered plane tree.

"Huh! Calling our monster clan for insidious and vicious, how good is your fairy clan! The Emperor Feng was exiled to the Yuanling swamp by your mother as a monster, or the old monster tree of our monster clan took care of her when she grew up!"

Hearing Jing Zhao's mention of the battle a hundred years ago, Ah Jiu's eyes suddenly became extremely cold somehow, and he spoke slowly, poking Jing Zhao's heart.

"You! Demon fox, you are so arrogant to cultivate, today I will leave you at Guixu Mountain!" What happened to the Queen of Heaven hundreds of years ago is no different from the eternal pain in Jing Zhao's heart, otherwise she would not stay in Guixu Mountain for a hundred years, see Ah When Jiu mentioned the old things, Jing Zhao was even more angry. With a wave of her long sleeves, the fairy sword in her hand turned into thousands, condensed into a sword formation.

A Jiu did not hide. The red light appeared in his hand, and the crescent-colored demon weapon in the shape of a crescent moon was sacrificed. Although the powerful demon power in the demon weapon was not as strong as Jing Zhao's sword formation, it had faintly resisted.

Ah Jiu suffered a great battle in Jiuyou Purgatory, and his demon power was extremely low in front of the Guixu Mountain. Otherwise, Kuching would not let him stay with Ah Yin. Even if you eat the heart of the phoenix tree, it is impossible to suddenly raise the demon power to the upper level of the demon king. Kuching noticed something wrong, looked at Ah Jiu, and saw blood stains on the palm of his hand where he sacrificed the demon weapon, and he knew that he was forcibly increasing his demon power. Although this method can contend with Jing Zhao for a while, it is very likely to explode and die if it is forced to gather strength.

"Wheel of Annihilation! You really have something to do with the demon fox royal family!" Jing Zhao shouted angrily and jumped into the air, the immortal power condensed to the extreme, the sword formation was radiant, and he struck again at Ajiu on the top of the parasol tree.

boom! boom! boom!

After several loud noises, a figure rose in the air, and Jing Zhao's sword formation was stopped by an immortal sword in front of the Wheel of Nirvana. The sword holder was blasted back several steps by the sword formation, but he still stood in front of Ah Jiu without hesitation.

The sound of blood splashing on the ground was particularly clear on the top of the quiet Guixu mountain. A sword mark broke through the palm of Kuching's left hand. Obviously, he used the blood sacrifice sword to use the sword spirit of the Yuanshen sword to block Jing Zhao's sword formation.

"A Jin!" A Yin's face was pale, and he was about to fly into the air in a hurry.

A celestial force in Kuching banned her in place, "Ayin, stay in place and don't interfere."

Ah Jiu clearly saw the person blocking the sword formation for him, and a touch of complexity was revealed in Jie's eyes, but he silently retracted a little bit of the demon power in the wheel of annihilation.

"Princess, Ajiu really shouldn’t offend the second prince Jingjian’s birthday tree, but now the heart of the phoenix tree has been combined with his Yuan Dan. No matter how precious the birthday tree is, it can’t be compared to his life. I have grace, I can't let him die in Guixu Mountain." Kuching said.

Jing Zhao, who was blocked by Kuching, was not as angry as she was just now. She stared at the Yuanshen Sword in Kuching's hand with shock and complexity in her eyes.

"You, you are... no wonder, no wonder Donghua will make an exception and accept you as a disciple, and Feng Ran will punish you lightly. That's why, that's why." She murmured, but did not say the name.

There is nothing wrong, although there is only a momentary fluctuation of divine power, but she will not feel wrong.

Under the world-renowned wedding in the realm of the sky that year, the man's sword sacrificed Bai Jue's supernatural power, which was exactly the same as the aura of the sword just now.

The power of Chaos, and... those eyes that were almost exactly the same as him.

Jing Zhao's hands hidden in his sleeves slowly clenched.

She met this child in Dazeshan a hundred years ago.

The light of the sword formation between the two sides slowly dissipated.

"My emperor brother died on the battlefield. Now this birthday tree is my emperor brother. He knows that this is the sustenance of the dead, and he wants to **** the heart of the tree. How can I forgive him for such a monster?" Jing Zhao slowly said , With his hands behind him, his eyes settled on Kuching.

"Princess, don't be anxious. In the first battle at Luoshadi, the second prince died in the battle, but he left a ray of soul by Fenghuang's side."

Jing Zhao suddenly raised his head and lost his voice: "What are you talking about? My emperor brother still has a soul alive?"

When Jingjian died in battle, the Emperor and the Queen couldn't find any soul of Jingjian when they rushed to Rakshasa. Only then did they bring his body back for burial.

Kuching nodded, "Although I don't know when the second prince will be reborn, he is originally from the Phoenix clan. It would be better for his soul to stay with Wutong Island and Fenghuang."

"I'm afraid this is what the emperor brother himself wants." Jing Zhao muttered.

"Since the second prince will come back sooner or later, I also ask the princess to let Ajiu go and forgive him for taking the heart of the tree."

"Even if my emperor brother comes back one day, the immortal demon hate is as deep as the sea, he entered my Guixu Mountain, would he still want to leave? Others don't know my methods, don't you know?" Pendulum, coldly said.

Ayin and Ajiu on the side were all stunned when they heard Jing Zhao's words. Jing Zhao had returned to Xushan for a hundred years. Listening to this tone, how could he be like the Kuching of knowledge?

"The seal outside Guixu Mountain was re-placed by the princess." Kuching did not answer Jing Zhao's provocation, but suddenly asked such a sentence.

Jing Zhao was startled and did not answer.

"The four old immortal monarchs of the Heavenly Palace are extremely hard, but when we enter the mountain today, the seal is very gentle. If the princess had not superimposed a protective immortal curse on top of the seal, it wouldn't be the case. Princess Jing Zhao a hundred years ago Kuching has not seen it with his own eyes, so I can’t judge how it behaves. But today's princess, although living in Guixu Mountain does not care about the world, but has a benevolent heart, this is what Kuching has seen with his own eyes. Ten thousand years, there have been countless deaths and injuries, and it is difficult to tell which of the two clans is right or wrong. Now the two clans have been peaceful for a hundred years, why doesn't the princess let go of the enmity against the monster clan?"

"In what capacity do you want me to let go of this demon fox?" Jing Zhao said coldly, looked at Kuching, and stared at him.

Kuching understands what Jing Zhao said. If he said these words as a little **** in the ancient gods, even if Jing Zhao was hidden in Guixu Mountain and ignored the affairs of the world, he could only follow orders.

Kuching was silent for a long time, and then gave his hand to Jing Zhao and bowed his hand to the younger generation.

"Okay, okay." Jing Zhao sighed long, the anger and hatred in his eyes receded, and he returned to peace.

"I live in seclusion here. Qianchen has only done my best to me. If I can see you like this after a hundred years, and hear that my emperor brother has a chance to resurrect, it is considered a consummation. Forget it, you go."

She retracted the fairy sword, turned around and walked towards the depths of the bamboo workshop.

The golden dragon flowers all over the mountain gradually submerged her white figure.

Kuching put away the Yuanshen Sword and looked at Ah Jiu, "Since she allows you to leave, she won't embarrass you again, let's get out of the mountain."

Ah Jiu put away the wheel of silence and jumped down from the tree. He followed behind Kuching with a complicated expression. He obviously didn't show any expression when he saw him swallowing the heart of the sycamore tree. Why did he have to protect him with his life just now?

Is it because of his status as the nephew of the fox clan?

Ah Jiu has a strong temperament, and even if he has questions in his heart, he would not be willing to ask Kuching face to face.

Seeing Ah Yin Yibu Yibu followed by Kuching with a worried expression on his face, he snorted, raised his eyebrows, turned into a little fox and jumped into Ah Yin's arms, rubbing her face with his little paw.

A Yin exclaimed, just about to blame A Jiu, seeing his watery eyes, she finally endured it, and she patted it on the forehead to show punishment.

But no matter how Ajiu behaved cutely and acted like a baby, until he left Guixu Mountain and set off on his return journey, Ayin didn't pay any more attention to it.

When they were in Ziyue Mountain, Kuching made an appointment with Ayin, and after they got back the phoenix hidden soul in Guixu Mountain, the two went back to Daze Mountain to rest for some time, so that the two seniors could know the progress of searching for the soul. , In order to inform Wutong Island and let the Feng Clan rest assured.

So when they came out of Guixu Mountain, the two went straight to Daze Mountain.

It was night, there were still thousands of meters away from Daze Mountain. Ayin's power was low and it was not suitable for a long journey. Kuching decided to rest on Putuo Mountain for a night and then set off on the second day.

A Jiu, this fox has a more arrogant temperament than anyone else, but he has a thicker skin than anyone else. He was obviously a teenager when he returned to the Xushan Mountain, and he was not ashamed to become a young fox at this time. Lie on the ground in Ah Yin's arms without falling to the ground. Although Ah Yin didn't talk to it, he was not willing to throw it down.

Since childhood, Kuching has been accustomed to growing up by the people of Daze Mountain. If it hadn't been for the cultivation of xinxing in the Forbidden Valley in the past 100 years, and the habit of Ayin, I am afraid that I would have long been quitting. He found food and fairy dew for Ah Yin and the little fox, and settled down the two little beasts waiting to be fed before going to the Houshan River to take a bath.

Seeing Kuching walking far away, Ah Yin carefully ate Ah Jiu whose stomach was round and snoring on the thick pile of dead leaves, and followed quietly on tiptoe.