Chapter 101 The Ruthless Demon Lord 2 The little fox is exposed.
In this way, the little fox settled down in the residence of Immortal Lord Wufeng.
Immortal Lord Wufeng has always disliked outsiders entering and leaving Lingzhao Peak, so he didn't even have a servant, and he took care of everything inside and outside by himself.
Therefore, no one knew that the Immortal Lord Wufeng, who was handsome, gentle and elegant outside, would suddenly become gloomy when he returned to his residence where he was alone, and he exuded an aura that made people dare not approach him.
He would stand at the door, gazing at the scenery of the mountain behind for a long time. When he had nothing to do, he might stand there for several days.
He was immersed in his own world, so he didn't notice that a little fox was squatting not far from him, looking at him with guilty and sad eyes.
Jian Ziyan knew in his heart that he had lived here for hundreds of years, and every furnishing and every spiritual herb here contained his shadow.
He didn't pay much attention when he first came back, but now he gradually discovered that everything here has not changed, and it is still the same as when he left cruelly.
Wufeng has not touched this place at all. After he came back, has he been guarding these day after day?
Jian Ziyan was almost overwhelmed by the sadness in his heart. Even though he was heartbroken, he really wanted to see Lu Wufeng let go of the past and accept a new life.
He is the leader of the righteous path, the Immortal Lord Wufeng who has won the hearts of countless cultivators. He should always be bright and clear, standing there high and shining like the bright moon.
Instead of being implicated by this monster that should not have appeared in the first place, she could not escape his torture even after reincarnation.
But he couldn't say anything, and he couldn't even immediately restore his human form to explain to him.
explain……
The little fox was stunned for a moment, with a look of fear in his eyes.
He couldn't explain. He had finally saved Wufeng from disaster and death. He couldn't push him back into this situation. He didn't have... a third chance.
Jian Ziyan was depressed and his body recovered very slowly. Although Lu Wufeng didn't care much about having a small animal in his room, he couldn't help but feel suspicious when he saw that such a good medicine didn't work on the fox.
But every time he approached, the little fox seemed to be so scared that it wanted to hide, but it seemed to force itself to come forward. Lu Wufeng didn't want to force it anymore, and still fed it with good medicine and delicious food, thinking that the recovery would be slower.
Lu Wufeng did not restrict the little fox too much. It could go wherever it wanted. He originally thought that animals would not like to be trapped in the house, so he removed the formation in the room to allow it to enter and exit freely.
But the little fox had no intention of leaving the room. It curled up in the corner of the room when Lu Wufeng went out during the day. When Lu Wufeng meditated on the bed at night, it blinked its bright fox eyes at him.
"You are really timid. You have not even dared to leave the house these days."
That day, Lu Wufeng checked the little fox's wound as usual, then held its slender furry little paw, his tone very helpless.
He had never seen such a timid animal, or were all unintelligent animals like this?
Of course the little fox couldn't answer him. It obediently let Lu Wufeng hold its claws, with the sharpest part carefully lowered into the fur, obviously trying its best to avoid hurting Lu Wufeng.
Lu Wufeng noticed its movements, his eyes moved, and then he touched the little fox's head.
"Although you are a wild beast, you are extremely docile. I guess your previous master must have done a lot of work to tame you."
Hearing him mention himself, Jian Ziyan's heart skipped a beat and he raised his eyes cautiously to look at him.
Lu Wufeng
His expression was calm, but there was a dangerous dark color in his eyes. There was no sign of abnormality on his face, but the sight of him made people feel cold.
Jian Ziyan's heart trembled slightly, and he maintained his original posture stiffly, not daring to move at all.
His fear was already evident on the surface. All the soft fur on his body huddled up and trembled slightly.
Seeing this, Lu Wufeng touched his back soothingly, and the previous coldness completely disappeared.
"I shouldn't have gotten you involved." There was no emotion in his eyes. "You can go to the back mountain tomorrow. Since I can't control my reason, at least I shouldn't get you involved."
After saying that, he stood up and left the room, leaving only Jian Ziyan and the little fox standing stiffly in the same place, with fear and sadness flowing in its narrow and beautiful fox eyes.
Wufeng really hated him so much that the mere association without even his name being mentioned made Wufeng, who had a very good temper, look like that.
Jian Ziyan stayed in the room that was once full of warm memories, feeling a chill spreading from his bones throughout his body.
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By evening, Lu Wufeng had not returned.
Jian Ziyan was lying alone in the corner of the room. When he heard footsteps, he pricked up his fox ears sharply and looked towards the door with anticipation.
However, the person who appeared was not Lu Wufeng, but... Chu Yeshu.
Chu Yeshu knocked on the door for a long time but received no response. He took two steps back and looked around in surprise. He did not see any restrictions that Lu Wufeng would have placed during his retreat. This abnormal situation immediately made him worried. He pushed the door open and walked in without caring about etiquette.
He looked around the room but didn't see the person he was looking for. There was only a small fiery red fox curled up in the corner, staring at him blankly.
"Huh?"
Chu Yeshu was deeply impressed by the little fox. Seeing it staying in Lu Wufeng's room openly, he couldn't help but let out a puzzled sound.
He walked over and saw the little fox immediately stand up and retreat, with even the hair on its tail standing up. He fell into a subtle silence.
"Are you afraid of me?" He touched his face in confusion, a little unbelievable, "I don't look that hideous, do I?"
Jian Ziyan's rejection of Chu Yeshu was subconscious, and only after he made a defensive move did he realize that what qualifications did he have to show hostility towards this young man?
The bright fur color dimmed slightly, and then he couldn't help thinking, what's the matter with Chu Yeshu coming to see Lu Wufeng so late?
He tried his best to control himself from thinking the worst possible scenario, but he had to admit that it was the biggest possibility.
For two people who have been recognized by everyone and will become partners sooner or later, what other possibilities could there be when they meet in the dead of night?
Jian Ziyan didn't want to admit that he was filled with jealousy, and when Chu Yeshu approached him again and wanted to touch him tentatively, he suddenly jumped onto the table with his forelimbs lowered, a posture full of vigilance and aggression.
Control yourself, he is Wufeng's Taoist partner now, you can't hurt him...
Do you want to hurt Wufeng's partner after hurting him to this extent?
When he thought of this, Jian Ziyan felt as if a bucket of ice water was poured over his head, and he felt a chill to the bone.
Chu Yeshu originally thought that this little fox was not close to him and was about to give up, but he saw it retract its attacking posture, curled up its limbs and lay on the ground, with its head lowered, pretending to be docile and obedient.
Chu Yeshu blinked and tentatively placed his hand on the soft and beautiful fur.
The little fox's pointed ears trembled slightly, but it did not dodge.
A look of joy appeared on Chu Yeshu's face. He had just touched it twice gently when a familiar voice came from outside the door.
"It looks like it likes you very much."
Hearing this voice, both the man and the fox were startled for a moment. Chu Yeshu retracted his hand and said with a smile: "Master Brother, if you ask me, it's not me that it likes, but you."
Lu Wufeng stepped in, covered in moonlight and dew.
"I'm not even here, can you still tell it likes me?"
"It probably knows about your relationship with me, so it tries to please me. Otherwise, it looks very scared of me." Chu Yeshu scratched the little fox's chin, raised his head and looked at Lu Wufeng with sparkling eyes, "This little fox is quite smart. It would be a good thing if I could keep it forever."
Lu Wufeng's gaze fell on the little fox.
Just as Chu Yeshu said, although the little fox obediently let Chu Yeshu touch it, its posture was obviously stiff, and it didn't even squint its eyes. Noticing his gaze, it looked over, and there was actually a hint of attachment and a plea for help in its eyes.
With just one glance, Lu Wufeng's eyes froze, and a terrifying storm was brewing deep in his pupils.
He is clearly just a fox, so why can he see the shadow of that man Ang in his expression and eyes?
Realizing the emotions suddenly rising in his heart, Lu Wufeng suppressed himself. He indifferently turned his gaze away from the little fox and looked at Chu Yeshu.
"You came to see me so late, what's the matter?"
Chu Yeshu immediately remembered the purpose of his visit. He lowered his head slightly, and a hint of shyness appeared on his handsome face.
"It's still the same." He said softly.
Lu Wufeng seemed to disagree: "Have you forgotten everything I said?"
"It's not yet... Oops." Chu Yeshu raised his head and said, "I couldn't help it. I admit my mistake!"
The young man used the most arrogant tone and spoke the softest words, relying on the fact that the elder in front of him would definitely be on his side, and would not stand idly by even if he would be scolded.
This kind of self-confidence and arrogance made Jian Ziyan stare at him in a daze, as if an invisible hand was slowly tearing his heart in half.
This kind of confidence once belonged to him, Lu Wufeng's obvious preference belonged to him, and everything that was going to happen here once belonged to him...
He looked at Lu Wufeng in panic. The handsome head sect leader really couldn't bear to refuse his junior brother's request. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he had the warmth and gentleness that was familiar to outsiders.
"That's good," he said, "maybe I can put an end to your worrying sooner."
Chu Yeshu's face turned even redder, and the youthful aura of a teenager became even stronger. He chuckled twice and calmed down.
Lu Wufeng turned around and his eyes met Jian Ziyan's.
Jian Ziyan had not yet recovered from the intense heartache and was still in a daze when he felt a strong wind wrap around his body and throw him out of the door.
He didn't react to what was happening until he watched the door close in front of him and the restriction isolated the space inside.
Or maybe he knew too well what had happened, but subconsciously didn't want to accept it.
Looking at the door closing in front of him, his mind stopped and went blank. Apart from the severe pain, he could no longer feel anything.
It hurts so much...
He thought he was going to die, but he could still sit here straight and guess what was going on inside.
Have they really taken that step?
Will Wufeng kiss the boy's handsome face like he kissed him before?
Will Wufeng hold the boy tightly in his arms, with such force that it seems as if he wants to trap him between his ribs?
Will Wufeng possess him, and let their black hair become entangled together and cover their bed?
It really hurts.
It snowed heavily on Lingzhao Peak that night, and in less than half an hour, everything was covered in white.
A fiery red fox squatted in front of the door of Immortal Lord Wufeng and did not leave all night.
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【Jian Ziyan: "We have nothing to do anyway, why don't we guess what they are doing in there?"
419: "Are you so sure that they wouldn't do that?"
"Impossible, I believe in my judgment." Jian Ziyan was full of confidence, "But I'm still very curious, what could they be doing in there? What's the matter that requires throwing a fox out?"
419: "Maybe he just doesn't want to see you. Didn't you deliberately reveal some features similar to those of a human? Lu Wufeng's aura was about to riot at that moment."
Jian Ziyan: "I have to say, this may be a rare time that you guessed correctly. You have improved, Xiaojiu."
Jian Ziyan: "What a pity, the S-level world can't use surveillance cameras as it pleases. I'm really curious."
419 rolled his eyes: "You'll know it sooner or later anyway."
The next morning, a faint light appeared in the sky. Chu Yeshu opened the door and walked out. Before he could yawn, the yawn was choked in his throat.
He saw the little fox sitting upright in front of the door, buried in the snow so that its red fur was almost invisible. He opened his eyes wide in shock.
"Little Fox? Why are you staying here?!"
He took a few quick steps and patted the snow covering the little fox, but the snow had already frozen into ice on its fur and could not be removed.
Just when Chu Yeshu was about to use some magic to clean up the little fox, he saw the little fox look at him, then turned around, and its snow-covered figure quickly disappeared in the vast snow.
"Ye Shu, what happened?"
Lu Wufeng's voice came from inside the house, and Chu Yeshu replied: "Brother, it was the little fox. It seemed to have been sitting at the door in the snow all night, and it just ran away."
The room was quiet for a moment, and then Lu Wufeng's voice sounded again.
"Since you have left, you don't have to worry about it. Go back and do your morning lessons."
Chu Yeshu bowed respectfully towards the door and replied with a yes.
He left, and Lu Wufeng in the room sat cross-legged on the bed with a dazed look in his eyes.
These days, the company of the furry little fox really made him feel a little warm.
It’s just that the object resembles its owner. The little fox is... too similar to its previous owner, so similar that he can hardly control his precarious sanity.
Now that the little fox has left on its own, he can't tell whether he feels relieved or regretful.
That's all, he thought. He had more important things to do now.
Although many demon cultivators have been killed, there are still a large number of demon cultivators fleeing everywhere, creating countless disasters. What's more, there is their leader... If that person is not eliminated, the Three Realms will never have peace.
He used to be his closest person and knew how profound his cultivation was. However, at his current level, it was not enough, far from enough.
Lu Wufeng's eyes were solemn. He waved his sleeves and a scroll of ancient bamboo slips appeared in front of him. He looked at the words on it and immersed himself in cultivation.
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Immortal Wufeng is in seclusion.
The levels of cultivators in this world are divided into Qi Refining, Foundation Building, Core Formation, Nascent Soul, Spirit Transformation, Void Refining, Integration, Mahayana, and Tribulation Crossing. Immortal Lord Wufeng had already reached the Tribulation Crossing realm hundreds of years ago. He is a rare genius in the world and is now the rightful leader of the immortal sect.
Now that he has gone into seclusion again, I believe that when he comes out, he will surely break through the final avenue and reach the supreme realm.
It has been thousands of years since anyone in the world of immortal cultivation has discovered the truth, so now Immortal Lord Wufeng's retreat has attracted everyone's attention, and everyone is waiting for the final result.
Lingzhao Peak is strictly guarded by Xuanyun Palace, and no one is allowed to enter.
Of course, even if there is no one guarding, ordinary people cannot break through the restrictions set by Immortal Lord Wufeng himself.
Perhaps it was because they sensed that the owner of Lingzhao Peak was in a critical period, all the birds and beasts in the entire Lingzhao Peak were wiped out, and all the spirit beasts hid, not daring to show their heads at this time.
However, there was only one exception: a little fiery red fox.
Although Jian Ziyan left the room, he was still extremely concerned about Lu Wufeng. As soon as Lu Wufeng fell into seclusion, he found out the first time and immediately became anxious.
No one in the entire world of immortal cultivation knew that the reason why Lu Wufeng was able to reach the state of transcending tribulation in just a few hundred years was not only due to his excellent talent, but also a mysterious technique.
The name of the skill is "Qingming Immortal Scroll". Although it is an orthodox way to cultivate immortality, it is extremely dangerous. Not only does it require taking corresponding elixirs or fruits at each stage, but it also requires someone to protect you during practice. Otherwise, it is very easy to go astray or explode and die.
So when Jian Ziyan learned that Lu Wufeng had started to retreat when there was no one to protect him, and that he was in the most dangerous Tribulation Realm, he jumped up.
He anxiously swung the tip of his fluffy tail, trying his best to control his anxiety while recalling the contents of the Qingming Immortal Scroll.
Various thoughts were swirling in his mind.
Wufeng has always been a cautious person. Now that he is in seclusion in the Tribulation Realm, he must have made full preparations.
-But there is no one guarding him. With the power of the Immortal Scroll, once
When an accident happened, he had no way to react!
Calm down, calm down. He had read the Qingming Immortal Scroll before, and he had read it carefully at this last and most dangerous moment. He must be able to remember it...
That’s right!
The Immortal Scroll mentioned that in this final stage, one must prepare some star fruits. Once there are signs of going astray, do not be stingy, extract the juice from three fruits, and then drink it all.
I wonder if Wufeng has prepared some star fruits for himself?
The reason why the Star-Pointing Fruit is called the Star-Pointing Fruit is because it only grows on a giant tree that spans the human and immortal worlds. The trunk of this tree is towering into the clouds and reaches the sky. Even if you stand in the immortal world, you cannot see its end, hence the name Star-Pointing Tree.
The star-shaped fruit is the fruit grown on the star-shaped tree. It blooms once every five hundred years and bears fruit once every five hundred years. There are only five fruits each time, so it is extremely precious and difficult to obtain.
Even though it is so precious, Wufeng is now the head of Xuanyun Palace after all. He must have his own way to get some star fruits, right?
But...what if he didn't?
What if this retreat was just a temporary decision?
Jian Ziyan circled a few times at Lu Wufeng's door, leaving messy little fox paw prints on the snow.
After a while, a determined look appeared in his eyes. He turned around and jumped, and his figure disappeared into Lingzhao Peak.
When Lu Wufeng placed restrictions on Lingzhao Peak, he was the only one excluded. Now, he is the only one who can help Wufeng!
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Jian Ziyan, who turned back into his original form, looked like just an ordinary fox, but he was not actually that. These days of rest had restored some of his magic power, and he used it without hesitation.
He had calculated that these two days would be the days when the star-shaped tree would bear fruit. As long as he could be faster than everyone else, he would definitely be able to grab some star-shaped fruits!
Although the Star-Pointing Fruit is extremely rare, due to the difficulty in obtaining it, not many people are actually strong enough to fight for it. However, these few people are no match for the vast army of a mob.
Jian Ziyan came to the star-pointing tree, and sure enough, there were several temporary residences stationed here. Fortunately, he was just a fox now, and he did not attract any attention when he moved around here.
After finding out all about the enemy, the little fox discovered an unexpected person and his heart skipped a beat.
The owner of Guiyuan Villa, Immortal Lord Haochu.
In the life when Lu Wufeng was still Jiang Zhijun, he racked his brains to save Jiang Zhijun's life and made a deal with the Immortal Lord Haochu.
Later, he found Jiang Zhijun's reincarnation. Haochu Immortal Lord recognized him and seemed to have guessed something, but he never took the initiative to contact him.
Now that he appears here, it is really not good news.
Jian Ziyan forced himself to calm down. He lurked at the other end of the Star Tree and was the first to climb up the tree before anyone else started to move.
These people are all immortal kings with profound cultivation. His magic power is weak now, so he can only act as soon as possible to obtain the Star Fruit before they have time to react!
In fact, these people did not react at all. Jian Ziyan had been working tirelessly to get closer to the location of the Star Fruit, while the people below were still engaged in lengthy negotiations.
Haochu seemed to be listening to other people's conversation lazily, hiding the impatience in his eyes.
The process of obtaining the Star Fruit is the same every time. Everyone gathers under the Star Tree, first sees who wants the Star Fruit, and then begins a long negotiation about who can get it, how many to get, and what compensation others should give.
Very boring.
It would be better to have a real fight and let strength speak for itself. Whoever grabs it first gets it.
However, even though he was impatient, as the owner of Guiyuan Villa, Haochu had no choice but to suppress his temper and pretend to be nice to these people.
Just when they had discussed for several days and nights and finally reached a result that satisfied everyone, their faces suddenly changed collectively and they looked up at the star-pointing tree.
"Someone has activated the ban." Haochu raised an eyebrow, his tone still calm, "Do you still want to continue the discussion?"
The others looked at each other with grim expressions, and then a light flashed and the figures disappeared one after another.
Haochu sighed, with curiosity showing in his eyes. He also wanted to know who was so bold as to snatch the fruit in front of all of them.
When he slowly came to the place where the star fruit grew, he was suddenly stunned when he saw the scene in front of him.
These big guys from the immortal sects are actually besieging a... fox?
It was a small fox, holding a star fruit in its mouth and two more rolled up in its fluffy tail. There were no fruits in total, but it alone managed to snatch three.
Now it was fleeing in a panic under the siege of several big guys, with sticky red flowing all over its body. It was hard to tell whether it was the color of its own fur or the blood flowing after being injured.
Just at this moment, the fox ran straight towards Haochu!
"Immortal Lord Haochu! Stop it!"
Hearing this angry voice, Haochu subconsciously raised his hand and made a spell, but at this moment he met the little fox's eyes.
The strong pleading in it instantly brought his memory back to nearly a thousand years ago, when the person knocked on his door on a snowy night, knelt down in front of him, just to beg for a treasure that could save his lover.
Haochu was stunned. With mixed feelings, his magic spell slowed down for a beat and let the little fox escape.
Facing the questioning from others, he came back to his senses from his daze, put on a nonchalant smile, and said, "Weren't those three fruits originally meant for me? I don't want them anymore, you can divide the others among yourselves."
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Jian Ziyan limped back to Lingzhao Peak, blood from his body dripping into the snow, leaving behind bloody pits, which were soon buried by the heavy snow.
Lu Wufeng placed a restriction on Ling Zhaofeng but not on the opposite room. As soon as he approached the room, he sensed the atmosphere of riot inside.
He didn't care about anything else and rushed in directly after breaking the door. When he saw Lu Wufeng lying on the bed with a look of pain on his face, he immediately jumped to his face and desperately pushed the Star Fruit into his mouth.
Although it was required to be refined into juice, he was powerless to do so now. He could only pray that eating some star fruit directly would have some effect!
But Lu Wufeng kept his lips tightly closed, causing the little fox to squeak in anxiety.
He didn't dare to give up. After several attempts, he finally squeezed the juice of the fruit into Lu Wufeng's mouth, which gradually eased his painful expression.
Jian Ziyan was overjoyed. Just as he was about to reach for another fruit, his outstretched fox paw was suddenly grasped by a slender and powerful hand.
He shuddered all over and looked back in horror.
Lu Wufeng opened his eyes, his pupils were dark and filled with deep gloom, and he stared at the fox steadily.
"How did you know... that I needed some star fruit?"
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I am a big maha, and I have a group of small maha. The big maha leads the small maha... Once you accept this setting, it's quite cute x
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