Chapter 1903 White Fox (38)
It was endlessly cold and cold, and even the entrance of the cave was covered with a layer of ice.
Isolate the cave from the outside world.
It seems that the sound has been blocked, and time has stood still there.
After an unknown amount of time, the man in a black robe finally came out.
In his arms, he was holding a fluffy snow-white fox.
Lack of energy, limp, with a big tail hanging down, just curled up like this.
The man was probably in a good mood, bowing his head, rubbing his round head from time to time.
It is quiet, drooping its pointed ears.
Close your eyes, as if you don't want to talk to him.
Not long after, the man's figure turned into a black gas and disappeared.
On the ground, the poisonous gas instantly corroded the stones.
There was a sizzling sound, and there were densely packed small bubbles.
Only the cave remains, and the ice is still there.
Slowly melted and returned to silence.
…
…
…
Lingxian Mountain.
Xuanzong faction.
After the people of the Demon Palace retreated, the leader Che Yungong couldn't feel at ease for a long time.
He always felt that the things lost in the Demon Palace would not be good things.
What's more, the guardians of the Demon Palace are so nervous that they don't hesitate to tear up the agreement to find that thing—
That means that the lost treasure is very likely to be extremely lethal, so big that it may destroy the magic palace, and it may also destroy everyone.
Coincidentally, that night, a well-informed disciple inquired about something.
Immediately, he hurried up the mountain to report to Che Yungong.
"... What did you say?! Yan Yu was born!?"
Che Yungong stood up in an instant, the teacup became unsteady, was knocked down, and fell to the ground.
There was a sound of "啪—", and it shattered in response.
The tea, together with the soaked tea leaves, was spilled on the ground.
Slowly spread.
There was a dead silence.
"Yan Yu?!"
"Him?! He's reborn!?"
"This-how is this possible?!"
The disciple who came to report knelt on one knee and cupped his fists.
"Sect Leader, Elder, this matter is absolutely true, the news came from the Yaoshi."
"It is said that Yan Yu killed a mouse spirit there. The method was the same as before, killing people with poison."
"..." Che Yungong shook his beard and did not speak for a long time.
Even, his legs seemed to have lost most of their strength, and he slumped on the chair.
"Are you sure... the message... is correct?"
The disciple is very determined.
"It must be correct, Sect Leader. The poison is too special. Some ten thousand-year-old monsters know that it is the poison on Yan Yu's body, and the news has spread all over the place."
"...Then think about it, the Demon Palace...should have gotten news."
Che Yungong muttered to himself, "Yan Yu is back..."
Then this struggle that was so hard to stop, isn’t it time to—
Crazy, really going crazy.
"Report—"
Another disciple who was in charge of inquiring about news also came back.
walked in a hurry with a dignified expression.
"Sect Leader, elders!"
He cupped his fists, "There is news! What was lost in the Demon Palace a few days ago was an egg."
"Egg?"
Che Yungong frowned.
But soon, he stood up, suddenly.
"So, that makes sense..."
Why, why is the magic palace so anxious after losing it.
Even at the expense of tearing up the agreement.
Because that egg is—
Several elders also stood up.
"How could Yan Yu—"
"Didn't he die at the beginning? How could he be reborn?"
"What happened to that egg? Could it be that the Demon Palace has already found it?"
(end of this chapter)