The valley was not big, only a thousand feet in circumference. In the corners, there were several straw sheds built with rocks and grass. There were also several large caves that had been destroyed and piled up in a pile of rubble. And in the pile of rubble, there were more than a dozen furry little foxes scattered around. Some had turned into half a human shape, and some were still in the shape of a snowball, looking straight at him with their round eyes.
"The evil man is here..."
More than a dozen little foxes and Fang Xing stared at each other blankly. After a long while, suddenly a little fox in human form cried out. The group of little foxes seemed to have just woken up from a dream. With a cry, they rushed into the depths of the valley. In the depths of the valley, in the thatched hut, a dirty old woman walked out with a walking stick. The little foxes all hid behind her.
Only the slightly fat little fox at Fang Xing's feet did not hide. Its two front paws held half a sweet potato and stared blankly at Fang Xing.
... This one was scared stiff!
"Daoist Master, we really don't have anything valuable. The children have been hungry for several days..."
The old woman coughed a few times. Her weak body tightly protected a group of little foxes who were hiding behind her. With great difficulty, she bowed to Fang and said, "If there's anything you like, please take it. I only beg you to spare our lives …"
"Damn it, I don't have anything good to rob in this broken place?"
Fang Xing scratched his head speechlessly. He looked around and knew that he had come empty-handed. Immediately, he felt very unlucky. However, he was a little unwilling to leave just like that. He thought to himself, "A thief does not leave empty-handed. I can't just leave like that after making a move!" He reached out and grabbed the half sweet potato in the claws of the little fox at his feet, and fiercely shouted, "This sweet potato is mine!"
"Ying ying..."
The little fox's mouth twitched when the sweet potato in its claws was taken away, and its green eyes began to fill with tears.
"Alas, the first time I made a move after I reached the Jindan stage, I only managed to grab half a sweet potato, so shameful..."
Fang Xing was so ashamed that he wanted to find a hole to hide in, take the sweet potato, and fly away.
The old woman was also a demon, but her cultivation was only at the early stage of the Jindan stage, and her breath was weak. She seemed to have been injured. She saw that Fang Xing had grabbed half a sweet potato and left, but she did not attack him. Instead, she bowed gratefully and watched him leave.
However, the group of little foxes below was crying, which made Fang Xing a little upset.
After flying for dozens of miles, the pitiful eyes of more than a dozen little foxes were still in his mind, which made him feel very uncomfortable.
He suddenly realized that his plan of plundering was not easy to realize. The area within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was the battlefield between the Demon Chasing League and the Demon Clan. It could be said that the flames of war were flying everywhere, and the land was boundless. The demons gathered in this area were probably those who did not have the ability to escape before the flames of war spread. It was good enough that they could survive. How could there be any extra resources for him to plunder?
Thinking of the Rat Spirit just now, who was as hungry as a bamboo pole, he probably understood the situation here.
"Don't tell me that half a sweet potato is their only remaining food?"
Fang Xing sat on the cloud, holding the half of the sweet potato in his hand, and thought distractedly.
"Hum..."
He was flying aimlessly, but there were two abruptly rising mountains in front of him, like long swords pointing straight to the sky. The mountains were hundreds of feet wide, enough for people to pass through on a cloud. Just as he was about to fly over, he suddenly heard a loud shout from below, "Who is riding on the cloud in front of you? Don't you know that it is forbidden to ride on the cloud here? Quickly descend the cloud and report to me... "
Fang Xing was slightly stunned. He looked down and saw that there was a team of cultivators stationed between the two mountains. The leader was a tall and strong man in the Jindan stage, riding a Fire Rhinoceros. His face was full of black beard, and he looked more like a butcher in the world than a cultivator. Beside him, there were seven or eight cultivators in the Foundation Building Realm on both sides, each holding a magic weapon. It seemed that they were ordered to guard the two mountains.
"You're talking to me?"
Fang Xing pulled the cloud away and revealed his head, looking at the cultivators below.
The black-bearded cultivator was not a good-natured person. He pressed a green magic bow and shouted, "If I'm not talking to you, who am I? The Monster Chasing League has already issued an edict that no one is allowed to ride on the cloud within a radius of ten thousand miles. No matter who it is, they must be interrogated to prevent spies from the monster race from sneaking in. Are you still pretending to be ignorant to me? Quickly come down, or else I'll shoot you down with a magic arrow... "
"Chi..."
As he spoke, the Fire Rhinoceros he was riding also spewed fire from its nostrils, as if it was cheering for him.
"Alright, I'll come down now..."
When Fang Xing saw the Fire Rhinoceros, his eyes lit up. He laughed loudly and pressed down the cloud, but the momentum of his descent became faster and faster. He was like a meteor, a bolt of lightning falling from a height of several hundred feet. The black-bearded cultivator immediately realized that Fang Xing had ill intentions. He roared and pulled the magic bow in his hand. A magic arrow turned into lightning and shot towards Fang Xing.
"Dong!"
Facing this magical arrow, Fang Xing did not pay any attention to it at all. He waved his fist and smashed it. On the tip of his fist, there seemed to be black smoke lingering around it, and it actually directly smashed the bolt of lightning back to its original form. It was an arrow made of black iron, and now, it had already been smashed into a mess by him. The runes on it had already exploded, and it had already shattered. However, the power of Fang Xing's fist had not dissipated, and it directly fell down.
Boom!
It was as if a meteor that was dozens of feet in size had fallen from the guard position below. The violent power instantly swept over a radius of a hundred feet. The Jindan cultivator guarding the pass and the dozen or so Foundation Establishment cultivators beside him were all sent flying in all directions. Under this power, they were completely helpless. They even felt that if the person who punched out wanted to, just the aftermath was enough to tear them to pieces.
"Impossible... Impossible... This... What is this person's cultivation level?"
"Spare me... Daoist Master, spare me..."
For a moment, there were all kinds of shouts, and it became a mess.
However, when the smoke and dust dissipated, the cultivators immediately looked at each other in dismay. They discovered that there were no casualties.
Even the leader of the cultivators who had faced the power of the punch head-on was unharmed, except for the dust all over his body.
What was even more shocking was that the cultivator who was riding the cloud in the sky had already disappeared, as if he had never appeared.
"Eh? What's going on? Who is that person? "
Trembling voices sounded in the field. They thought they had seen a legendary immortal ghost in broad daylight.
After a long while, someone suddenly discovered something and cried out in shock, "Elder, where is your Fire Rhinoceros?"
The cultivators present were unharmed, but the Fire Rhinoceros of the leading cultivator had disappeared into thin air.
"Who... Who is that person? He actually stole my Fire Rhinoceros? "
The leading cultivator was also stunned for a long time before he shouted angrily.
Now, Fang Xing had already skinned the Fire Rhinoceros in a relatively clear river. He originally wanted to find a place to roast it and have a good meal, but his mind could not forget the frightened and hungry eyes of the group of little foxes. It felt as if he had seen the Xiao Man for the first time. After a long time, he still let out a long sigh, carried the Fire Rhinoceros on his shoulder, and rode the cloud.
"I stole half of your sweet potato and returned half of your Fire Rhinoceros. That's good enough, right?"
Fang Xing thought to himself as he flew back the way he came.
However, when he was several tens of kilometers away from the valley, he suddenly saw black smoke billowing in that direction. There were also faint flashes of spiritual light from a battle. He couldn't help but be startled and he sped up in that direction.
At this moment, the valley was already a mess. Auspicious clouds surrounded the valley. At the center of the valley was the old demon fox. Beside her was a group of little foxes. They were all looking at the sky with pitiful expressions. Above the clouds surrounding them was a group of cultivators wearing blue armor. The lowest cultivation level was at the sixth layer of Foundation Establishment.
The person in the lead was a young late Foundation Establishment cultivator. He wore a fox fur coat and held a folding sword in his hand.
"Young master Cui, feel free to take my fox core. I only ask that you let these juniors go..."
The old demon fox was already seriously injured and coughed up blood. However, she still endured her injuries and pleaded with the young cultivator.
The young cultivator smiled and said, "I will naturally accept your fox core. However, I didn't come here for this. I advise you to be sensible and hand over those little foxes! I'll bring them there, give them resources, and train them. When they've turned into bewitching little beauties, I'll send them to China. They'll be very popular. Who knows, maybe one of them will be lucky enough to be taken in as a concubine. Isn't that better than suffering in this damn place? "
A hint of anger flashed in the old demon fox's eyes, but she suppressed it and still begged, "Young master, please spare us. To be honest, this old demon fox is not an ordinary demon fox. We have a very close relationship with the Fox Ancestor of the Demon Court. If you are magnanimous and are willing to let us go, when the Fox Ancestor finds out, he will definitely reward you ten times. Isn't that worth more than these girls? Please reconsider..."
"Fox Ancestor?"
When the young cultivator heard this, he sneered and said, "Are you using the Fox Ancestor to scare me? I won't fall for that. Take him down! "
As if unwilling to say anything more, he waved his hand and ordered his subordinates to attack.
When the subordinates who had already surrounded the old demon fox saw this, they shouted in unison and each took out a handkerchief-sized golden net. The net was full of barbs. After they were taken out, they immediately expanded and formed a giant net that covered a radius of a thousand feet. It covered the cloud where the old demon fox was. The old demon fox's expression changed and she immediately formed a seal.
A ray of white light shot out from her mouth, and with a "whoosh", it cut a hole in the golden net.
"Run for your lives..."
The old fox sighed and tears of blood fell from his eyes. He clasped his hands together and used his remaining magic power to pick up the group of young fox demons and push them out of the net. Then, he let out a fierce roar and his figure flashed as he used a teleportation technique. His claws were sharp and he charged at the young cultivator. He wanted to put his life on the line to help the young fox demons survive.
"Fox Core Sword? As expected, it has something to do with the Fox King Clan... "
When the young cultivator saw this, his eyes lit up and he said, "This is even more valuable... Uncle Yue!"
Beside him, an old man stepped out from the crowd. His aura was not obvious, and he followed behind the young man like a shadow. However, now that he had revealed himself and released his aura, everyone realized that his cultivation level was at the third tier of the Golden Core Realm. He was even stronger than the old Fox Demon. After stepping out, he pressed his palms together and a ray of Core Light shot towards the old Fox Demon like lightning.
"Pfft..."
The old demon fox could not withstand the light and spat out a string of blood. Like a kite with a broken string, she fell down.
As for the young cultivator, he seemed to be extremely confident in Uncle Yue's strength. He didn't pay any attention to the old demon fox and instead turned around to give an order. A group of subordinates immediately took action and captured the little demon fox that was wailing as it fled in all directions. They tied their hind legs and lifted them up. Although these little demon foxes had unusual bloodlines and were born with some cultivation, how could they escape from a late Foundation Establishment cultivator?
Not long after, they were all caught by the cultivator. Only a fat one was left. It seemed to be scared silly and squatted on the ground, motionless.
However, it was not afraid of the sinister young cultivator. Instead, it was staring blankly at the group of cultivators in front of it.
In front of it, an indistinct figure slowly appeared, stuffing half a sweet potato into its front paw.
"Who are you?"
The young cultivator noticed the mysterious figure and asked with a frown.
"Sweet potato..."
The person sighed softly and replied helplessly.
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