fox master

Chapter 126

"Speak." War Jiuxian calmly said.

"Except for the bond between Qingqiu and his master that cannot be changed, Your Majesty has transferred most of Qingqiu's luck to you, you know that?" Jimo Tu asked.

Hearing these words, Immortal War Jiu was even more silent and nodded.

"You have [-]% of Qingqiu's luck in your body. I can use you as a medium to use the power of all the creatures in Qingqiu to set up witchcraft to destroy the land. From now on, no life other than yours will be able to set foot on this land."

"Let all the fox clan die for this witchcraft? Are you kidding me!" shouted the War Wine Immortal.

Jimo Tu glared at him, and said: "Am I a fool?" Doing such a thing, I'm afraid he will be eaten alive by His Highness.

"You have to let all the foxes leave Qingqiu first, and then I will use you to perform the spell. There are two disadvantages. One is that all living beings will die, and Qingqiu will become a dead place. One tree after another is replanted, and it may be restored to its original state in a few hundred years.

The second is that if all the foxes withdraw, they will have to face the battle directly, and they may die faster, but they will not be able to survive the return of the venerable. Qiu was captured by foreigners. "

Jimo Tu spoke bluntly, with vivid metaphors, but it was different from his elder brother's cloudy and misty words. Zhan Jiuxian understood it very well, so he felt very uncomfortable.

"How do you lend me a spell?" Zhan Jiuxian said.

Jimotu glanced at him, quite disgusted with "you don't understand what I said", but he still took out the nine-turn Liuhe flag, pointed and said: "Put this flag next to you, the distance should not exceed five meters, and then Use witch power to control, say a spell at you, this flag can use you to draw the power of Qingqiu, and then use witch power to cast spells.

Then wait for ten days and the operation will be completed. "

War Jiuxian: I don't understand.

"What do I need to do in these ten days?" He thought for a while before frowning and asked.

"Alive." Jimo Tu stared at him with a solemn expression.

These two words are simple to say, but very difficult. With Qingqiu as the line of defense, it can only last for half a month. Without this line of defense?

And as a general of the fox tribe, how could Immortal War Jiu hide behind?

But if he charged forward and asked Jimo Tu to follow him, wouldn't that be child's play witchcraft?

"Everyone in Qingqiu is a soldier, and everyone in the Fox Clan can fight. I'm almost overwhelmed." Zhan Jiuxian said with a wry smile.

Jimo Tu said nothing, just looked at him, waiting for his decision.

"If according to what you said, the glimmer of life doesn't require us to do anything, even to live... Then we don't need to consider the actions of the White Tiger Palace. Your Majesty may think so, and he will hand over all the power to me." War Jiuxian's voice was not loud, a little depressing.

Jimo Tu's expression changed, under the heavy pressure, Immortal Zhan Jiu actually changed his mind, no longer entangled in what His Honor would think, but completely separated the matter of Baihu Palace and Qingqiu.

In fact, this may not be bad, because the glimmer of life was originally an accident.

After changing his mind, Zhan Jiuxian thought of many things.

He grew up in Qingqiu since he was a child, and he has a very deep affection for the fox clan. It can be said that if there is no choice, he is the leader of the fox clan in that era.

However, he chose to deliver his loyalty. He believed that Zhan Yize could bring Qingqiu a better future, so he assisted him wholeheartedly.

But now, Zhan Yixuan is not for him to assist, but for him to decide.

Since Zhan Yi chose to go the way he didn't want to go, and since he couldn't kill his master in exchange for survival, then he made his own decision and was responsible for it.

Immortal Zhanjiu, you used to be the fox lord of the red fox lineage, and now you are the spokesperson of your lord, the lord of Qingqiu. This is your ancestral land, your ideal, your hometown, and your two lifetimes. Faith that must also be guarded.

what are you going to do

There is no need to choose at all, and any fox clan in Qingqiu does not need to choose.

This is the land of the fox clan. The fox clan was born here, grew up here, and buried here. Without Qingqiu, there would be no Qingqiu nine-tailed fox clan.

This is the land of the fox clan, and it is a belief that they would rather die to protect.

Now that there is witchcraft that can protect this land from the enemy, how lucky it is, it is the favor that can make every fox clan die without regret.

"Sir, please cast spells to help my fox family." War Jiuxian said in a deep voice.

When the words fell, Jimo Tu and Zhan Jiuxian looked at each other, and some inexplicable emotions arose in their hearts. The tone of these words was too similar to Zhan Yize. It's just something I feel in the dark.

He touched his heart in a daze, only to feel that the heart was beating violently, and there was strong emotion flowing in it.

He and Jimo Wu were originally twin souls.

His will is his will.

A pair of sharp eyes softened inexplicably, "Okay." He replied seriously.

That sentence that resembles what Zhan Yize would say seems to have some magical power. After Zhan Jiuxian finished speaking, his mentality has undergone a huge change. Many heavy things are still in his heart, but he will not be so oppressed that he can’t move, laughing not out.

After he made a decision, he walked to Qingqiu Fox Hall, which is the highest point of Qingqiu's power, and he can transmit his voice to every place in Qingqiu.

With the good luck of the fox family, Zhan Jiuxian carefully felt every plant and tree in Qingqiu.

When he used his spiritual power, he felt that he could feel the fox clan, and the fox clan could also feel him.

"All the people of my fox clan are soldiers, and the ancestral land is at risk of being taken away. I hereby order that all the fox clan go out of Qingqiu and fight against the enemy together."

As if thinking of something, Immortal Zhanjiu continued to communicate with Qingqiu with spiritual power to feel something, but after a while, he froze.

Qingqiu, there are no foxes under the age of 14?

Although we have to do our best to guard Qingqiu for ten days, but the child's combat effectiveness is not high after all, so I wanted to send away the child under the age of 14. After all, if Qingqiu can become a Jedi after this, at least the young fox clan can come back. It can also be counted as the sliver of life for the lord, leaving a trace of incense for the fox clan.

But Zhanjiu Immortal hooked up Qingqiu's luck, and after investigating the situation of the tribe, he found that the youngest fox tribes were Shui Xiao, Wei Ce, and Mo Qianfeng...but even they all went to the battlefield and died.

So, now the youngest child of the fox family is the elder brother, who was 12 years old when he died.

……

Due to the rules of heaven and earth, the higher the cultivation base, the harder it is for a practitioner to have offspring, especially for the monster clan, and even more so for the monster clan with strong talents.

The Nine-Tailed Fox Clan had relatively few descendants since ancient times, and the number of them did not exceed one hundred thousand in the most prosperous period. And all the ancestors of the foxes in the past have achieved extraordinary cultivation, so [-]% of them have no descendants.

Everyone in the Fox clan knows about this, and the Immortal of War Jiu is no exception, but he has never experienced it in this way.

He suddenly understood the meaning of Zhan Tian to His Majesty, no wonder His Majesty was so angry when he died.

The reincarnation of Zhan Yize seems to have injected vitality into the Qiu family. The youngest child of the Fox clan is his own brother. How happy should His Majesty be at that time, and what expectations should he place on the autumn at that time?

Sensing the situation of the fox clan in Qingqiu, Immortal Zhanjiu couldn't bear to think about it.

Every time your majesty goes to connect with luck, every time he goes to gaze at Qingqiu, he must feel so sad.

This is a race that is going downhill and makes people feel desperate.

But he never said it, never expressed it, he just insisted on taking the fox clan away, looking for every possibility to save the fox clan.

Without experiencing it personally, it is impossible to truly understand what Zhan Yize is carrying. Zhan Jiuxian feels that he has never understood Zhan Yize so well, that young man who is so arrogant and arrogant as soon as he meets him.

The slightly broken eyes of the War Jiuxian became more and more solid, black and translucent.

"As long as we guard Qingqiu for ten days, Mr. Jimo will make my Qingqiu inaccessible except for the Fox Clan." Immortal Zhanjiu was silent for a while before continuing.

"Your Majesty has gone to look for a chance of life. Our Fox Clan does have incense to keep. We just need to guard our ancestral land and fight for Qingqiu."

"If witchcraft can be accomplished and Qingqiu can guard it, we will die with no regrets."

Hearing this, many fox clans who stayed in Qingqiu couldn't help but their eyes turned red. They watched the city fall, and they wanted to fight.

But at that time, Immortal Zhanjiu was in a state of panic and looked forward and backward, for fear of affecting the fate of the Fox Clan.

Now that this order came out, all the fox tribes were ready to go, wanting to do their part in protecting Qingqiu.

After hearing his words, Jimo Tu said, "You are so bold to say that you use witchcraft so directly."

War Jiuxian smiled slightly, and sighed: "The Witch Clan really gives people a bad impression."

"I don't have a good impression." Jimo Tu sneered and said, "Because I don't know, I'm afraid, and even feel sinister and dirty...and it's not unreasonable." He finally muttered.

"Since Your Majesty brought Jimo Wu back, he has been with him all the time." Immortal Zhanjiu seemed to have thought of something, and said, "Many witchcraft skills were found by Your Majesty at a high price, and they often went out to experiment with various The effect of witchcraft.

In fact, the relationship between Your Majesty and your brother is far closer than outsiders imagined, but witchcraft is feared and rejected by all clans, so in order to establish prestige for the Jimo witch, he always put on the appearance of a virtuous corporal, saying "Mr." They shouted in front of everyone that they had to use some witchcraft every time they encountered difficulties, and every time they performed their merits, they emphasized the role of witchcraft.

At that time, I always had the illusion that although it was inappropriate, witchcraft was like Qingqiu state religion, haha. "

Jimo Tu was a little dazed, "No wonder, the country has given witchcraft, and the fox clan has no objection."

"Well, Your Majesty has always regarded him as one of his own." Immortal Zhan Jiu said, since Zhan Yize came to Qingqiu, he has been looking at him, Your Majesty is really good.

"Jimo Tu, Qingqiu has no generals, if I don't take them with me, I'm afraid I won't last ten days." Zhan Jiuxian looked at him and said seriously.

Jimo Tu thought for a while and said, "Actually, it's best for you to be behind, but if that's the case, I'll follow you."

"Then if you get injured and you can't perform the witchcraft, wouldn't it be a big deal?" War Jiu Xian worried.

"Then what can we do? You said that you can't survive if you don't go up." Jimo Tu glared at him and said, "You don't think I can't fight, do you?"

War Jiuxian was slightly taken aback, and subconsciously said: "Your brother can't fight."

"That's because almost all of his energy was spent on researching the calculations and secret techniques of the witch clan, and he didn't even know the basics of fists and feet. But now, his experience is fused with the Jiuzhuan Liuhe Banner, and we are one soul again. I don’t need to study those things anymore, these days, I’m only practicing tactics.”

"Witch Clan still have tactics?" War Jiuxian was a little surprised.

"Of course, if you have strong witchcraft, I can protect you from death." Jimo Tu said confidently.

War Jiuxian heaved a sigh of relief and said, "Alright, then let's go together."

Jimo Tu nodded, "Does the Fox Clan have Chaos Ivy?" He asked while following behind Immortal War Jiu.

"It seems to have been, but then it was given to the Shrike."

"Can you lend me one?"

"doing what?"

War Jiuxian asked while pushing open a door, a gust of evil spirit spread over the face, dozens of ebony shelves were neatly arranged, and cold weapons were displayed on them.

Looking inside, there are pieces of iron armor with dark lights.

Jimotu looked at the room full of murder, his black eyes fluctuated.

He said: "Didn't I say that I will protect you from death? But there are always critical situations, and with the Chaos Ivy, I can cast a foolproof witchcraft."

War Jiuxian laughed, "I didn't expect you to be cautious." His attitude was casual, as if he put life and death aside, or he was confident.

Jimo Tu didn't say a word, he saw Zhan Jiuxian walking in front of a white armor.

He quickly took off his coat and put the armor on his body. The War Brew Immortal was proficient in his movements, as if he had done it countless times. Even with his eyes closed, he knew the position of every strap and every piece of armor.

"Then I will send a letter to Bokongkong. She is familiar with Your Majesty, and she must be willing to help, but I don't know how the situation of the Shrike tribe is, and when she will arrive."

When Zhan Jiuxian finished speaking, he had already fastened the last belt. The white belt was inlaid with silver black iron pieces, which looked magnificent and cold.

Jimotu looked into his eyes and felt that there was a rekindled flame in them.

This set of armor is called Xueluo. It is made of precious materials and difficult to refine. It is a rare treasure. The Immortal Zhanjiu loves to wear it. When the green hill wanted to fall, he put it up.

How can a fox clan who can't even meet the requirements of his superiors hold his head up when he is burdened with the crime of implicating the race?

But Zhan Yixuan handed over the whole Qingqiu to him at that time.

So he struggled to support himself, hoping to be blameless, but did not dare to take a step forward. He buried himself in government affairs and dusted his battle armor.

But the Battle Jiuxian is the Battle Jiuxian after all.

He belongs to the Nine-Tailed Fox Clan of Qingqiu, a general trusted by the clan, and an indomitable warrior.

This won't change for anything.

So he will never really fall, he will never really despair, he will only fight to the last moment.

He held his right hand empty, and a gun was solidified from the void. The red thorn patterns on the black and straight gun body were entwined and gathered at the top, condensing into a sharp gun tip, as bright red as blood.

Blood Ember Shocking Spear, the contract weapon of the War Brew Immortal.

He stood with a gun, smiled brightly at Jimo Tu, and said, "Let's go, let you see the fighting spirit of my fox clan!"

Fighting spirit?Jimo Tu looked at him in a daze, is this the Immortal of War Jiu?In the records that have been handed down for thousands of years, the demon who fought side by side with his brother and Fox ancestor.

A shot of blood embers startled him, and his mind moved for nine days.

Although he has not yet arrived on the battlefield, he can already imagine the way he wields the gun. No amount of words can have as much impact as a real person. A vivid image in a few words.

The fox ancestor of that era, the people around him, and his elder brother must have had a wonderful life.

Jimo Tu was a little dazed, the past, as if he had experienced it himself, after 1000 years, he seemed to understand what it was like; it seemed that there were many new things, he did not wear a robe, There will be no shadows on his eyes that block his vision all the year round. What he sees are all rushing towards his face, and they are all vivid and incredible.

It's a pity that I don't have much time left.

In fact, he couldn't tell the difference, some feelings belonged to his brother or to him.

But these are not important anymore, the important thing is that he feels lucky, no matter what, he feels very lucky.

Jimo Tu laughed and said, "Let's go, don't forget to send a message."