Ten years ago, Chan Jiu experienced the first sky-tribulation. His hair was burnt by the fire, and his head was light for several years.

It was only this year that she finally learned to transform humanoids, but she still belongs to the elves who are clever and intelligent. It’s not easy to fix immortals this year. The turtle essence in the cave next to them-the dragon-son in the eyes of Liu Qi-has been repaired for six hundred and fourty-four years.

Liu Qi also had another explanation for this, he said: “It is also possible that the tortoise is not repairing immortals at all, it is just a long life, and I saw the egg laying last time.

Chan Jiu asked: “Is the tortoise a female?”

Liu Qi pondered: “Are their turtles laying male eggs or female laying eggs?”

Of course, this kind of shit Master’s words are not pleasant, and the next day Liu Qi was captured, Chan Jiu ran out.

But at this moment, at this moment, she felt that Master was right in some things, such as paying attention to safety.

She condensed her insincere smile, frowning at her almost white fingertips, frowning: So she only has two hours left before her death?

The belly is empty, and there has been no breath of human breath for nearly three days. Who else can save her now?

In the cold winter, the snow, and the beggars are hiding in the city to roast fire, not to mention the large living people in the wilderness. The man was a tomb robber he just grabbed from the graveyard. The people specially picked this kind of weather to commit crimes, otherwise there is no such coincidence.

“Unfortunately, I didn’t eat,” she said annoyedly. “No living people, no living dogs!”

The enemy is just outside the door. She can turn into a fox and dig a hole in the wall of the earth temple to escape, but that is too costly.

First of all, the transformation between human and fox requires a lot of energy. After she returned to the original form, even if she did not die on the spot, it would not be possible to change back in the next ten years.

Secondly, the other party has been around her for three days and cannot escape in human form, not to mention returning to her original form.

Chan Jiu contained Neidan in his mouth, feeling that the ball was as cold as his body.

Hard work is naturally impossible, and it is not desirable to wait for death, so it can only beg for mercy.

The other party has a great deal of potential, and may be able to raise her noble hand, only to take away the skill of her hundred years of practice, and let her take a small life back to the mountain.

She swallowed Neidan, rubbing her belly and thinking: It is better to live than death. The face of the fox demon is worthless.

Determined, she sat upright, picked up the hair that was scattered in front of her eyes, picked up a straw, combed her long hair with her fingers, and tied a braid behind her head.

The fox is generally beautiful after turning into a human form, and Chan Jiu is no exception. She combed her hair slightly with her head down, and her eyelashes cast two shadows on her jade-like face.

It is a pity that her master is Liu Qi, the master is sloppy, and the disciples are not particular. The other female foxes wore gold and silver. She didn’t even have a better hairpin.

Chan Jiu got up from the futon, took a deep breath, moved to the broken door of the earth temple, bowed his head across the threshold and said, “Xian Chang Rao Ming! Xian Chang Rao Ming!”

The person who was originally sitting outside the temple door stood on the eaves sometime, and Chan Jiu dared not look up to see if he was fat or thin, flat or round, and knocked a few heads pretending to be.

The other party stood on the eaves, light as if the feathers were falling on the floor, lingering laid-back, and clearly felt like to float away, but actually stood well.

It was a sturdy young man, wearing a plain black robe, a jade pendant at the waist, carrying a sword on his back, wearing a bamboo hat, and a thick layer of snow accumulated on the hat and shoulders.

Hearing Chan Jiu’s words, he didn’t react at all.

Chan Jiu was lying behind the door frame and asked in a small voice: “Which famous mountain is Xianchang and where is Xiandong practice?”

The young man opened his eyes and could see that his pupils were lighter and even slightly bluish.

In order to show sincerity, Chan Jiu self-reported: “My surname is Chan, Xing Jiu, from …”

The young man interrupted him: “I came to see you in three days, male and female, should you be a demon?”

Chan Jiu said: “Xianchang, I’m not a boy or a girl, you don’t understand. I’m from …”

The young man asked again: “You haven’t absorbed the mortal energy for three days, are you dying?”

“…” Chan Jiu said.

The young man said: “Since you are dying, then wait quietly, don’t talk nonsense, don’t force me to take action. Because you die yourself, the soul is still there after death, and you can reincarnate; if you die in me Under the sword, only the gray smoke disappeared. “

“Xianchang, in fact, I have more than one hour left.” Chan Jiu explained with anger, “If you can’t wait, you can enter the temple to catch me. It is better to be beaten to death than to starve, right?”

The young man said, “There are spells in your temple, I can’t get in.”

He was right, but the spells were not Chan Jiu cloth, but the handwriting of the gods.

No one knows whether there is a god in this world, maybe there is, because God is the Tao, and the Tao is the God.

Whether it is a demon, an immortal, or a demon, or even a mortal, the most important thing to understand is the road between heaven and earth, and the practice of life is only to see a little bit of the true meaning of Taoism.

There may be no god in the world, after all, no one has seen it. The mortals created many heaven and earth gods, but unfortunately no one really exists.

But there is one miracle that is certain, and monsters generally call it “the heavenly spirit barrier”.

With the Qinling as the boundary, there are two “natural protection psychiatric barriers” in the world.

Even the monster ancestors in various mountains and caves can’t tell when the spiritual barrier was born, but as a refuge, the spiritual barrier is God’s compassion, and only the little demon who practiced for less than two hundred years can enjoy it.

It is up to the little demon to decide exactly where the spiritual obstacle is.

It ’s like moving a new home to worship the land prince and going to the field to worship the local city god. When the little demon arrive at the spiritually impoverished realm, they just pray to the sky and pray that the gods are above. A treasure was created to protect me three times, and a mental disorder was born.

The existence of the mental barrier is also conditional. Once the monster starts to kill the mortal (not to suck the essence, because the person is not dead), the spiritual barrier will disappear immediately, no matter how many times it has no protection.

The spiritual obstacles in the north have been used, and you can run to the south, provided that you are happy to run over the mountains and the mountains.

Generally, the demon is not happy, and the demon is still very family-loving, and specializes in poisoning the grass.

This place belongs to the north of Qinling Mountains. The spiritual obstacle designated by Chan Jiu is the land temple in Wuli outside the county.

Three days ago, the mental handicap could protect her three times, and now only half of it was left. The reason was, of course, the black man standing on the temple.

Chan Jiu’s first two hiding opportunities were inexplicably wasted.

For the first time, she went to the county to find a living person and walked on the road. She suddenly felt that a strong wind came from behind. She turned around and fled, hiding in the Temple of Earth without thinking.

The second time, she waited for the incense kung fu, wondering if she felt wrong just now? There seems to be no one outside the temple. So the probe probed out of the Temple of Earth, and before being able to walk a few steps, she was dizzy by a spell. She realized that it was not an illusion, and headed into the Temple of Earth again.

The third time was just a moment ago. She lost the last bite in her life.