Chapter 368: The Monk and the Fox
Yi Chun's awakening obviously scared the little guy who was watching.
It rolled behind a nearby tree, then tilted its head to watch.
This appears to be a fox.
perhaps?
Yi Chun grinned at it.
Suddenly, the little guy was frightened.
Then I don't know where it went...
“This breath…”
Yi Chun frowned slightly, then relaxed.
It seems that he has come to a good world...
If I'm not mistaken, it should be a monster.
Although it was a little chilly, it was still a demon, a life form with intelligence similar to that of humans.
Yi Chun raised his head and looked at the dark sky above his head.
Then, he turned into a wisp of breeze and flew away...
"The fox is scared to death..."
"I thought the old monk was dead..."
Not long after Yi Chun left, the fox came out from somewhere.
It stared at the sky which had disappeared, and muttered to itself.
Ever since the tiger problem in the north became increasingly serious, few people have been seen on this hilltop.
Even if there is something urgent, they often choose to take a detour via farther waterways.
After all, the king of the water still follows the rules.
By offering some blood and food, you can pass safely.
The little fox heard that the waterway still had some of the prosperity it had in the past.
However, the little fox had never seen the prosperity of this area in the past.
Grandma always said that those people were once rich.
If it weren't for the defeat on the border, the place would have been set on fire by bandits.
The leftover food from the rich family’s kitchen alone was enough for the fox to fill its belly.
The little fox was quite envious when he heard it.
After all, wild chickens are not as delicious as the fat chickens raised by humans.
Unfortunately, now there are only rubble and ruins left there...
The little fox yawned.
Maybe it isn't hungry now, as it caught a blind mouse a few days ago.
Although there was less meat, it was enough to make me half full.
At this time, even the mountain king in the north was hungry and full.
Just when the little fox finished yawning and was about to slip back into the cave for a nap, someone suddenly grabbed the back of its neck and lifted it up!
"squeak!"
The little fox waved its claws in the air and let out an angry howl.
It secretly circulates its magic power in its body, waiting for the opponent to let down his guard, and then it will take the opportunity to escape.
"You little fox, you are quite cunning."
But at this moment, the person who picked it up said so.
It was Yi Chun who turned into a breeze and soared into the sky.
The changes of the Eight-Nine Profound Art were unpredictable, and before Yi Chun had a breakthrough, he was able to fool the projection of the Demon Lord.
Nowadays, teasing a little demon is nothing.
The little fox was stunned for a moment after hearing this. It had never heard such an accent before, and it seemed to come from further north.
But these days, people who dare to venture out into the world usually have some compelling reasons to do so.
But every increase in distance means more risks.
The little fox had not traveled very far.
But it always felt that if it came from that side, the journey would not be peaceful...
At this moment, the little fox felt that the magic power in his body stagnated and was completely out of his control!
“Squeak, squeak, squeak!”
Then the little fox cried even more miserably.
"You little canine kid, why are you imitating the sound of a mouse?"
"You can yell if you want, but you're calling me a rat."
The man behind him tapped the little fox on the head and said with a slight smile.
Suddenly, the little fox hung there obediently, as if a machine had been paused.
The scene was quite awkward.
It's like being in a foreign place and cursing at someone in a certain dialect, only to be discovered right away.
The little fox thought that it might be carried on the back of a rich man...
But the man didn't seem to care. He just shook it and then put it down.
"I won't scare you anymore."
"See, you're also a rat eater, so we're in the same business."
"I want to ask you a question: Have you ever heard of a Jiao, or a dragon?"
Yi Chun looked at the little fox and asked.
At this time, the little fox had fallen to the ground and there was nothing restraining it.
But it didn't dare to run.
The opponent's magic power is far superior to its own, and his methods are amazing.
Fortunately, he has a good heart and deserves to have such accomplishments.
The little fox thought silently in his heart.
It naturally hopes that there will be as many people like this as possible.
This way, the foxes wouldn't have to work hard to hunt every day, and they could get enough food and clothing by getting some leftovers from every household.
Isn’t there a fox with no ambition who learns the art of transformation and becomes a vixen?
Unfortunately, the world is becoming increasingly evil nowadays.
The best human the little fox had ever met was the one who only took pity on it and threw away half a steamed bun for it.
Idiot, foxes eat meat!
However, the steamed buns are quite soft...
But why is this old monk looking for the dragon?
Are you dissatisfied that the weather outside is not warm enough, so you run to stimulate your stomach?
The little fox had never seen a dragon, which was a huge monster in the world.
My grandma told me that the dragon can control water from all directions, flooding cities and toppling mountains.
They mostly live in deep abysses and shallow seas.
Cannibalistic and sexually violent.
I just don't know who is more tyrannical compared to the mountain king in the north ...
"squeak……"
The little fox squeaked, indicating that he had never seen it before.
It still used the sound of a rat, which it was specially accustomed to.
Because grandma once said that there is something different about the sound of this lineage.
Afraid of being recognized and bringing disaster upon oneself.
"That's right. You are still a child, so you definitely don't know."
"There are some older monsters out there. I'll go find them and ask them."
After hearing the little fox's answer, Yi Chun was not angry or disappointed, but paused and asked again.
An older monster?
The little fox thought of his grandmother first.
But this old monk seems to be a kind-hearted person.
What if he has evil intentions?
So, the little fox rolled his eyes and thought of the king on the northern hill.
"squeak……"
The little fox stretched out his paw and pointed towards the north.
It even imitated a weird tiger roar to indicate what kind of monster was there.
"Tiger demon?"
Yi Chun thought about it and felt that it would be more reliable to look for the turtle spirit or the tree demon.
After all, the tiger monster doesn't seem to be a very long-lived monster.
Those who live long lives will naturally reach a certain level of maturity.
Not really, I'm still wandering around in this area.
Judging from what Yi Chun saw when he flew up to the sky just now, the resources here are quite scarce.
The soil lacks nutrients, causing the plants on it to look unhappy.
I don't know what happened here.
The natural forces around seemed a little sluggish, as if they were sick.
Yi Chun shook his head secretly in his heart, and he seemed to understand something.
However, this has nothing to do with him.
He just wanted to take a look at the living dragon now.
As for whether you can meet a lucky kid, that depends on chance.
"Let's go, little fox, it's going to rain soon so go home."
"Don't let your fur get wet..."
Looking at Yi Chun who disappeared again, the little fox squeaked while standing in place.
Then, someone grabbed the back of my neck again...
"Go away, you stupid fox."
"The blood on his body is almost covering this forest, and you are still here talking nonsense with him."
Just as the little fox was struggling, it heard a familiar voice.
It’s grandma!
It didn't shake, it just looked back.
Sure enough, a grandma in a purple robe was flying in the mist.
She seemed to be holding a strange object in her hand.
The little fox looked at it and thought it was a lamp...
