Chapter 1876: White Fox (11)

Chapter 1876 White Fox (11)

Everyone was shocked.

That night, on Lingxian Mountain, a summons was set off.

The summoning order exploded in the night sky like fireworks.

There was a "bang—" sound.

All Lingxian Mountain disciples, whether they were traveling or resting in the mountain, all received this signal.

This is an urgent appeal issued by the head, requiring all disciples to gather at Si o'clock tomorrow morning.

All disciples must return.

This is mandatory.

The head of the Xuanzong sect discussed with several elders overnight, intending to gather his disciples and ask them about the theft of the demons.

The lights of the Xuanzong sect were almost completely kept on all night.

lights up all night.

The second day.

The back mountain of Lingxian Mountain.

The morning sun is warm and warm.

The air in the mountains and forests is refreshing and fresh.

Among the dense grass, a hare poked its head out and came out quietly.

Look around, move your nose, and start looking for food.

On the tree, the sparrow fluttered its wings and landed lightly on the treetop.

The little head looked left and right, jumping among the branches.

Bouncing up and down, there was a crisp bird song.

It was a bright, sunny morning.

Now, the fox's den.

Because of the enchantment, from the outside, ordinary people can't see that there is a hidden place here.

There are half-person-high weeds, covering the door.

Quietly, there was no sound at all.

The noise and sleepless nights in Qianshan seem to have not affected this place at all.

Inside, listen carefully, and there is the sound of rushing waterfalls.

The sound is not loud, but it can cover all other sounds inside.

On the small bed, the white velvet dumpling that had had a good night's sleep moved a little.

The pointed plush ears were the first to wake up, shaking off, followed by a flick of the tail.

Lazy, but also very comfortable.

The weather outside is too good, and the temperature inside the cave is also moderate.

The beautiful snow-white little fox, buried his head, still didn't think much of it.

Flick the tail, the tip of the tail is strong and soft.

Mid-air filled with its faint breath.

It is very fragrant, with an indescribable fragrance.

It lay on the small bed and stretched its body.

The eyes are not opened yet, as if he wants to squint for a while.

But suddenly there were voices and footsteps outside.

Someone is passing by.

The pointed fox ears trembled and stood up.

Outside the cave, the voices of conversation ranged from far to near.

"Hey, have you heard? The Demon Palace has been stolen. It seems that an extremely important treasure has been lost. Last night, the demons came to block people, yelling, if they don't return the things, they will trample the entire spirit Xianshan."

"Just for this matter? The head told us to come back, could it be—"

"That's for sure, such a big thing has happened, the head will definitely give a decent explanation to the Demon Palace. It is said...someone saw with his own eyes that our people appeared in the stolen place, so..."

"Hey, what is the important thing? The people in the magic palace are so anxious to go back? And, if it is so important, how can it be stolen so easily?"

"Then who knows? I think, maybe this is the Demon Palace wanting to take the opportunity to tear up the agreement and start a war. Anyway, they have their mouths on them. If they say something is stolen, it is stolen, and we can't prove it."

(end of this chapter)

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