Chapter 242: Stupid fox conquers the half-demon Celestial Master 7
Yi Xiu chuckled lightly and rubbed Shu Ange's ears: "I will be the only one to fight on the road. Little guy, I will definitely set foot on the path of immortality!"
His eyes were very firm, and Shu Ange snorted in response to the scene.
In the place where it is appropriate to cut firewood, within the Xuanyumen Mountain Protection Array, the most vicious beasts or monsters have long been removed, and there are mostly small animals in the mountains and forests.
One person and one fox are leisurely in the mountains and rivers, Shu Ange tries to flutter butterflies and catch rabbits, but unfortunately, nourished by aura, these little things are more cunning than each other.
Shu Ange ran around, panting tired, and finally found nothing.
She sullenly jumped onto Yixiu's shoulders, and walked towards the wooden house on the way to the sunset.
Yixiu delivers firewood once every three days, and early tomorrow morning, he will deliver the firewood that he has collected over the past few days to the sect.
Today's moon is a little fatter than yesterday, Shu Ange wrapped around Yixiu's neck, the shadows of the two overlapped tightly, and time seemed to slow down.
That night, Yi Xiu still meditated cross-legged while Shu Ange silently absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.
The sky and the earth are vast, the immortal journey is elusive, and the future is uncertain, Shu Ange's faith has always been firm.
Early the next morning, Yixiu had to walk nearly a hundred miles to deliver the chopped firewood to the sect.
He was originally worried that the little guy insisted on following, and was worried about how to persuade her.
Unexpectedly, when he set off, the little guy didn't make any noise and stayed in the wooden house peacefully. Yixiu gave a good warning before leaving.
As long as You Suxin stayed for one day, Xuanyumen was an inaccessible existence to Shu Ange.
After Yixiu left, she continued to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the wooden house, and at the same time, she was vigilant and paid attention to the movement around her.
There was a lot of firewood, and Yixiu sent it back and forth three times. Every time he came back, Shu Ange would grab it and jump on Yixiu's shoulder to play.
Everything was fine the previous two times, but when Yixiu came back for the last time, Shu Ange found two ferocious whiplashes on his face.
The whip wounds were crisscrossed, and the blood-red flesh was exposed at the roll, which looked shocking. He also had injuries elsewhere on his body, and he looked very embarrassed.
Shu Ange instantly remembered You Qing and Ling Heng who attacked Yi Xiu for no reason last time, and the whip marks gave her an ominous premonition.
Yi Xiu held the scar on his face, smiled at Shu Ange, and sat on the bed without paying attention.
If it weren't for the obvious injuries on his body, Shu Ange would almost wonder if he was really injured when he saw Yi Xiu like this.
Due to his identity as a fox, Shu Ange had a thousand words in his heart, but he could only scream.
She jumped on Yixiu's shoulder to lick his cheek, but was stopped by his reaching out.
Shu Ange looked at Yi Xiu aggrievedly, his eyes were serious: "Little guy, you are very talented, saliva and blood can heal people, don't leak it out, it will cause you death."
"Ow."
Shu Ange still stuck out her pink tongue, trying to lick the wound for Yixiu.
He was very moved in his heart, but still persuaded: "they did it just to humiliate me. This injury is not serious, and it can wake them up if they stay on their faces."
Yi Xiu said that the wind was calm, but Shu Ange felt sad.
How innocent is he, how are people, and how are demons.
Yi Xiu was supposed to be amazing, and he broke through many difficulties and became a generation of great powers, but because of You Suxin's selfishness, he almost died.
What did he do wrong, what did Xiaoman do wrong.
Shu Ange was filled with emotion, and in the end he could only lick the back of Yixiu's hand angrily.
(The people who live upstairs in the Blue Bridge didn't turn off the tap. In the winter, the bedding was flooded... My heart was blocked, 55555)