Although Xuankong doesn't like the little fox to pester him, he will never talk nonsense, saying that the Yasha clan is full of beauties to deceive her.

I just recalled: "When I left the Beiming Sea, my true energy in my body was freezing the ice, but I was injured by the cold air and my body had to regulate my breathing in the cave for a day and night. In the early morning of the next day, I could move freely."

From the darkness and filth that had been in his previous life, Xuan Kong had long been fucked by the entanglement of fame and fortune in the world.

He was determined to live a new life, so he was naturally unwilling to be distracted to think about some intrigues. Therefore, he built Yuwei Caotang to live alone in Laoshan, and his mind was the most suitable for practicing Taoism. In just a few years, he laid a solid foundation. If it were Wang Qi, it would naturally be impossible to recover so quickly.

Wang Qi felt that the eldest brother looked down on him a little, and hummed a few words, but did not dare to refute.

His family knew his family affairs. Although he didn't know that Xuan Kong was born with the thunder and was the protagonist of this disaster, he knew that Xuan Kong had a high level of innate Taoist body, and his roots and bones were beyond his reach.

He was not discouraged. Today he got on the thick legs of his senior brother. How could Xuankong forget his own junior brother when he became rich and prosperous in the future?

Xuankong said again: "I have been well maintained and I am about to go out of the cave to see, but I saw that the entrances of the cliffs on both sides were knocked out of the cave, densely packed like bees' bees' beehives." When Xuankong woke up, he felt that the true energy fluctuated violently in the air here, which was a little unmatched.

He leaned his head and glanced into the holes, and suddenly there were strong Yaksha tribes swallowing clouds and fog in the hole, still practicing freely.

Wang Jun said curiously: "These alien races also need to practice!"

Xuankong didn't know what Wang Jun was thinking, but just smiled and said, "We humans were created by Nuwa's slabs, and their innate talents were naturally not comparable to these alien races. They could be regarded as a very temporary reliance on their natural physical strength, and they didn't know how to practice."

"It's just that although we humans are coming back, we know that talent has endless truths. In just ten thousand years, many immortal sacreds have emerged. This is beyond the reach of those foreign races who have been living in the innate capital, so they can only slowly start to figure out the methods they practice."

The little fox has the deepest understanding of this point. She only relies on a little inheritance from Qingqiu Mountain, and I don’t know what kind of cultivation method can be used to cultivate magic by just swallowing the essence of the sun and the moon.

In her hands, humans among the ordinary are not as good as ants.

However, once some wise people appear among these ants and understand the common sense of heaven and earth and start practicing, the situation will be very different. The best example is the Twelve True Lords of Jingming Dao. In just a hundred years, they have already made great fame in the secular world.

I don’t know how many thousand-year-old monsters were impressed by their twelve Yuanchen magic array.

The little fox can easily play with their younger disciples, but the disciple himself cannot understand the Taoist tradition of the master. But if the Twelve True Lords came in person, the little fox would not be as good as the Shenhui Zhenren, who ranked low, let alone the Dadong True Lord and the Jiandu True Lord who ranked among the top in Jingming Dao.

Wang Qi asked: "Senior Brother, what kind of martial arts are those Yaksha people practicing?"

Xuankong raised his eyebrows and said, "I think they have practiced Buddhism, but the Buddha's light is mottled and impure, and it is mixed with some dark demonic energy. I don't know what the reason is."

Wang Jun shook his head and said, "My father said that the principles of Buddhism are too extreme. If they are used for the right path, they are to save the world. If they are used for the devil, they are to harm people!"

Xuankong nodded and agreed: "It is said that one thought becomes a Buddha and a demon. In fact, the oneness of Buddha and demon is just the front and back of things." His words were expressed, and his mind was filled with a sensation, as if he had seen through the most secret truth in the world.

I suddenly had a severe headache and I couldn't help but moan.

The little fox, Wang Qi and others looked at Xuan Kong with concern, not knowing what happened, but when Xuan Kong raised his head again, he seemed to have forgotten what he said before. Normally, he continued the previous topic: "I was standing at the entrance of the cave and peeping, but I was hitting the two yakshas patrolling the mountain."

What a yaksha, Yasen lined up the halberd, his eyes flashed with lights, and he was carrying a steel fork and steel halberd that was making trouble on his shoulders, and he was glaring at Xuankong with wide eyes.

Xuankong was stunned. Both of these yakshas were not weak in magic power and looked like the best in the clan. He did not dare to turn around and escape, but he only faced the yakshas and slowly retreated. However, the two patrol yakshas were not busy chasing them, but just stood there and argued with each other for a few words.

The sound was like the sound of birds and beasts. After Xuankong learned a few words, the little fox clapped his hands and said, "So you still know the language of Yasha."

Xuankong glanced at Wang Jun and said with a smile: "My Laoshan Sect inherits the Taoist tradition of the Yingyuan Thunder God in the Heavenly Nine Heavens. The knowledge in the sect is complicated, so I just read it casually in my spare time."

Wang Qi became more and more strange the more he heard it. After all, he didn't know what the two yakshas said to each other.

Xuan Kong said: "The two yakshas, ​​one of them reached out to hold the steel fork and wanted to tear me apart my clothes, put them in the pot and cooked them and ate them." Wang Qi shivered and said: "Be good, this yaksha is really not a good thing. He actually wants to eat people."

Wang Jun's eyes lit up and his body straightened a little, thinking to himself: "If I wait for the power in the future, I must reorganize the order of the mountains and rivers, and at least ban these evil spirits who cannibalize people in my Song Dynasty!"

Xuankong seemed to see through Wang Jun's thoughts, nodded at him, and continued, "And another Yasha stopped his partner and said, "This is a distinguished guest sent by the little princess of Beihai. Even the king must treat him well. Don't offend the guest who offended the king."

Only then did Xuankong realize that on the bottom of Beiming Sea that day, he met the Beihai Xiaolongnu who left home privately. The one that wrapped around his waist was not silk or satin, but the real dragon body when the little dragon turned back to its original form. It was also a white jade dragon. It was like a fish in water at the bottom of Beiming Sea that did not feel the bone-black cold that people felt during their practice.

The little fox said quietly: "So, you have never seen the little princess of the North Sea?"

Xuan Kong shook his head and said, "How can she be? She is my savior of Xuan Kong. Even in the mist, I still remember clearly that the little princess has a delicate face and a beautiful nose and eyes. She is still young and will definitely be a fairy who will be beautiful when she grows up..."

The little fox hummed, played with the black hair on his temples, and kicked Xuankong hatefully: "You just keep dreaming, just go to see the beautiful fairy little princess in the dream." After she said that, she turned back to the prototype of the little fox with a yellow-haired and green-mouthed mouth and slipped into the carriage.

Xuankong did not use his true energy to protect him, but the little fox was angry and kicked his calves so much that it was purple on his calves.
Chapter completed!