I Really Am Not The Lord of Demon

Hu Nuonuo cautiously fell to the front of the yard, and then happily walked in, and hit his head on the spirit peace who had just come out of the ancestral hall.

"My son!" Hu Nuonuo lowered his head.

"Yeah!" Lingping laughed: "I'm back!"

"Yes!" Hu Nuonuo answered cautiously: "I'm back!"

"Then get a stick of incense!" Lingping said to her.

This is the reward she deserves.

Hu Nuonuo was ecstatic when he heard the words: "My son..." Her voice began to tremble: "Really?"

She knows too well, what does this mean?

Lingping nodded: "Go!"

The Hu family served the Ling family for nine generations for nearly two hundred years.

This effort must be rewarded.

And Lingping knows that there is no better reward than allowing Hu Nuonuo to go to the ancestral hall to offer incense.

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Qilipu Village, Houshan.

This is a dense forest without people all year round.

A long time ago, no one was here.

There are legends about this place throughout Dongmei Town.

Generations of adults have been educating their children not to go to the back mountains of Qilipu Village.

Because there are monsters there.

Terrible monster!

As for what it is?

No one can tell.

Some people say it is a snake monster, some say it is a fox monster, and some people say that it is a ghost king with blue face and fangs in it, surrounded by countless ghosts, and walking towards the depths of the mountain.

And in the hinterland of this mountain, in an underground cave.

The huge nine-tailed fox sleeps here.

His nine tails hang one by one into the wells under the cave.

Down the well, there is an underground river that flows slowly.

This underground river flows through the entire Qilipu Village.

But almost no one knows.

Because this river is not a real river!

Only in a few places can we really see the existence of this river.

And this cave is one of them.

Suddenly...

Smoky green smoke rose from the ancient wells that were covered with moss.

The sleeping nine-tailed fox opened his eyes.

It was a pair of eyes full of vicissitudes and aging.

The fairy beast that has lived for countless years has already reached the end of its life.

However, as the last nine-tailed fox alive, he could not die, nor did he dare to die!

Death means the complete extinction of the line of nine-tailed foxes.

It also means that Qingqiu's inheritance has disappeared from all time and space!

Yes it is!

When it dies.

The last true nine-tailed fox fell.

It will surely cause turbulence in all time and space.

In all time and space with the legend of the nine-tailed fox or traces of existence.

The nine-tailed fox will truly become legends and words.

This is a dimensionality reduction blow.

A real dimension reduction blow!

Thinking of this, a trace of relief flashed in the eyes of this nine-tailed fox.

"The catastrophe will finally come to an end!"

"The nine-tailed fox family will get a new life!"

This is the meaning of being alive.

It is also the reason why He has not died so far.

After all my thoughts, I can finally see the buds of dead trees!

He slowly closed his eyes.

not enough!

indeed!

The blood of the newborn cub is not pure enough.

Even with the help of this powerful ritual to transform blood, it is still not enough.

In any case, it is not enough!

Ritual, after all, can only be simulated.

"Then let me..."

"This sinful orphan, come to help you!"

"The descendants of my blood!"

"I hope you won't repeat my mistakes!"

As he thought, the nine giant tails trembled one after another.

Drops of crystal clear, like amber, containing countless knowledge and inheritance of blood, dripping from those tails.

In all time and space, the last true nine-tailed fox squeezed his last blood out of his body.

This is his last gift.

It is also his last confession!

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Hu Nuonuo excitedly inserted the incense into the incense burner.

Smoky surrounds.

Pieces of God's main card seemed to come alive and looked at her.

The descendants of this Hu family.

Vaguely, Hu Nuonuo seemed to see, one after another huge fluffy foxtails opened in front of her like a peacock.

When these fox tails were fully opened, drops of precious blood fell like emeralds.

It fell on her, soaked in the hair and skin.

This is inheritance.

It is also an empowerment!

Hu Nuonuo suddenly understood.

This is her ancestor, giving her the last thing.

"Ancestor!" She knelt down abruptly.

"Don't talk..." In a trance, there seemed to be a hoarse, weak voice, and said in her ear: "The descendants who inherit my blood and inheritance!"

"You have to remember..."

"You are Qingqiu's last inheritance!"

"Anyway, anyway... you have to live... live!"

The voice gradually weakened, and finally disappeared without a trace.

Hu Nuonuo found that a brand new tail had grown behind him.

That is the white foxtail.

The sign of the true Qingqiu nine-tailed fox!

But, for some reason, Hu Nuonuo's sadness cannot be added.

She couldn't help sobbing.

She understood that the ancestors who had blessed the Hu family for two hundred years had disappeared.

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The imperial capital, the imperial palace.

The fat little emperor was working on his winter homework, and suddenly he stood up.

He looked at the two bronze cauldrons that had been placed in his bedroom.

The two gods are shaking and whimpering.

Seems to be sad.

But soon, the tripod shook.

Tufts of clouds and mist linger on the divine cauldron.

In the mist, a small white fox appeared slowly.

A new tail grew behind the white fox.

The little emperor was stunned.

He doesn't understand, what is going on?

But in the void, the sacred mountains that were moving towards the earth at high speed began to resonate.

Qingqiu's orphans have been reborn on the other side!

All the sacred mountains cheered for this.

Because it's not just the new birth of the nine-tailed fox.

It is also the new birth of the world of Shanhai.

New world, new blood.

The sacred mountains sensed, and naturally cheered.

at the same time.

Deep in the Kunlun Mountains, in the core of the ground.

A little spiritual fire also quietly emerged.

This is the fire of the Kunlun Mountains.

The remaining fire, which had been extinguished after a few years, reignited after sensing the rebirth of the nine-tailed fox.

When the fire in this place ignited, countless extraordinary people who were planting spiritual grass and cultivating in the spiritual veins and blessed land of the Kunlun Mountains sensed that the spiritual energy of the spiritual veins and blessed land began to flow in one direction.

It is the core of the earth.

And this newly born earth vein spirit fire slowly grows under the nourishment of the spirit vein and blessed land.

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Hu Nuonuo walked out of the ancestral hall.

She felt that her body was hot.

That is her blood is boiling.

She looked at her hands.

Under the skin that was once white and flawless, the shallow bluish-green capillaries are slowly dilating.

The color of blood is being soaked.

It was crystal clear blood.

In the sun, the venous blood that was supposed to be cyan, reflected a faint golden color.

Like the light of the sun, bright and beautiful!