"Why, do you think it's not enough for me to be a dog-legged person for you, and you still want to sell me to someone else?" The white-haired monster stared at Chen Yuan in a tone.

Chen Yuan's heart beat and he hurriedly said, "Sister Huiyu, you misunderstood. I'm looking for a way out for you."

"Say, if I'm not satisfied, I won't beat you to death today, I will take your surname." The white-haired monster spoke coldly.

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "It's very simple, Sister Huiyu, do you think there is a difference between the punishment of heaven and the way of heaven?"

"Of course, there are, heaven and earth are divided into clear and turbidity, all spirits are divided into yin and yang, everything is divided into right and wrong, everything has two sides. The way of heaven and heaven condemnation are the two sides of this world. The way of heaven cultivates all things, and heaven punishes all things, but what does this have to do with me?"

Chen Yuan said: "The world is like this now, but the punishment of heaven replaces the way of heaven, and it suppresses the world. Even gods and Buddhas in the sky cannot afford to offend the gods and Buddhas. Do you think this is the pattern of a state of emperors and ministers?"

“Continue.”

"The emperor has it, but what about the ministers? The way of heaven is supported. Who doesn't like it in the world? For example, practicing the way for heaven and creating a great sect in the name of heaven is the only one who is the only one. This is just using the emperor to command the princes. The way of heaven is not annoyed. Because something happens, there will be a punishment for heaven to be responsible. Does this punishment look like a peasant uprising or a bandit? But who likes peasant uprisings? So heavenly punishment has no support. People who practice practice want heaven to disappear forever, but I think this is an opportunity. The emperor takes turns to do it. When I come to my house next year, who stipulates that the way of heaven is the foundation of a world? Why can't heavenly punishment become the foundation of heaven and earth? I can only wait for the world to have problems before coming out to wipe my butt and clean up the mess? This is unreasonable and unfair. "Chen Yuan looked righteous and angry.

The white-haired monster just looked at him without saying a word.

But the white-haired old man who was driving Lingye Zhou had a little straight eyes. I can't argue with this?

Chen Yuan grinned and continued, "Okay, finally the world was ruined, and the punishment of heaven has come. It's like the ancient feudal countries, the ministers, wealthy families, and nobles, who have ruined the country. It's time to change dynasties. They have enjoyed the convenience and wealth that this country has brought to them, so they have the obligation to do their duty to this country. Isn't this the case in history like this? A group of people must die to usher in real peace. But as a result, when the game is too big, the gods and Buddhas have run away and they don't accept the punishment of heaven? Let the punishment of heaven stay in this world, and it's not right to leave, and it's not right to make trouble. How can you say that it's Sister Huiyu?"

Chen Yuan said, his eyes lit up: "Maybe, those gods and Buddhas have plots of this kind and that, and doing such things may be a conspiracy that will last forever, but it doesn't matter. As long as they leave, it is an opportunity. As long as Sister Huiyu, you grasp it and throw yourself into the arms of the heavenly condemnation, we work together to develop and strengthen the heavenly condemnation, so that the heavenly condemnation will become the mainstream of this world, replace the heavenly way, and monitor the world. What do you think will happen?"

Sister Huiyu didn't speak, but the white-haired old man said in horror: "Isn't this going to cut off the path of cultivation?"

Chen Yuan grinned: "Yes, it's just cutting off the great path of cultivation. Hehe, isn't it running? Isn't it a cow? We'll cut off their way back to return, and let the inheritance left in the world slowly decline. At that time, Sister Huiyu, you are the only big boss in this world."

Huiyu sneered: "It's so easy to plan, and I'm so excited about it. But I have a question, why don't you come?"

Chen Yuan said: "I'm not qualified. Look at my cultivation here. If I want to become a god-blame, I must at least have the level of fairy spirit. Among the things I know, you are the most suitable. Sister Xiuxiu is not qualified."

When the white-haired old man heard that the white-haired monster in front of him was at the level of fairy spirit, he almost became scared and his legs became weak.

I just said, why is there no power to resist? This turned out to be a big boss who has become an immortal.

Made, but why does such a big man not punish him? This is not in accordance with the rules.

The white-haired monster continued to remain silent and said after a while: "I have never thought about your proposal and need to discuss it with another one."

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "That's natural. Such a big thing must be cautious, but before you arrive at Baihu Mountain, you must give an answer. Sister Huiyu, if you follow me and don't go, aren't you just want to find a way? I've found it for you, and I hope you will consider it carefully."

After saying that, Chen Yuan sat down and stopped talking nonsense.

The white-haired monster was also silent.

The old man with white hair was a little panicked.

Made, while I was still calculating some resources, the world was discussing the laws of heaven and punishment of heaven, and everything I did was to cut off the great way and suppress the world. This pattern was too different.

But what it is even more afraid is that if this is really feasible, then the world of human cultivation will be in trouble in the future. Those cave worlds that can still be supported will definitely be in great trouble.

In this way, I still care about the welfare of the cave, which is a pitfall.

The old man with white hair looked at Chen Yuan and couldn't help but say, "Supreme immortal, you are also a practitioner. If you let the way of heaven disappear and let the punishment of heaven dominate the world, it will have an impact on you, right?"

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Who said I am a practitioner of martial arts?"

The old man with white hair was stunned.

Time passed slowly, and soon, Baihu Mountain was looking at it. The mountains, rivers and veins were about dozens of miles in a radius, surrounded by a layer of green light, and there was still a lot of blood-colored mist around it. It seemed that it was surrounded by the blood demon and could only defend.

"Sister Huiyu, how are you thinking?" Chen Yuan looked at the white-haired monster.

The white-haired monster said: "I can agree, but I have a condition."

"you say."

"We signed a blood contract, one prospers and one loss together."

Chen Yuan smiled dryly and said, "Sister, don't you believe me?"

"hehe."

"Okay, sign the blood contract." Chen Yuan answered seriously.

Then, Chen Yuan squeezed out a drop of blood from his middle finger, and the white-haired monster was the same.

It’s just that Chen Yuan’s blood is bright red and has a little golden luster.

The blood of the white-haired monster is purple-red, giving it a charming feeling.

The two drops of blood fused together, and Chen Yuan and the white-haired monster swore together.

After a moment, the fusion blood was divided into two, each with part of it.

From now on, it is equivalent to the two sides having a certain resonance in their destiny. Once one side has a problem, the other side will be in trouble.

It seems that the white-haired monster suffered a loss, but it has no future and needs to be found. Chen Yuan is its opportunity, so it is willing to take a gamble. Chen Yuan has the current strength in the world of cultivation at a young age, and even opens up new paths in martial arts, and the future is bright. If you calculate this way, it is hard to say who suffers.

"What do you need to do now?" The white-haired monster's tone returned to normal, no longer the aggressiveness he had just now.

Chen Yuan smiled and said, "Of course, he is swearing allegiance to God."

The white-haired monster said, "Is this useful?"

"No, the heavenly punishment is similar to the heavenly way. They have no fundamental wisdom, but the real rules are operated, especially the heavenly punishment, which is even more severe. But it doesn't matter. I don't expect the heavenly punishment to really give the real spirit. What I want you to do is to give the White-haired Confucian luck and your own energy to the heavenly punishment unconditionally."

"Is this useful?" the white-haired monster asked again.

Chen Yuan said: "Yes, although your luck is not a drop in a drought for the heavenly punishment, but the greatness of the heaven and earth, how many sects, inheritances, and even gods, Buddhas and demons, who have no luck? They were all plundering resources from heaven and earth, and then we will specialize in them, snatch all their luck, and then feed them back to the heavenly punishment. In this way, it can be estimated. After all, when the heavenly way is ruled, there are also sayings that accumulating virtue and doing good deeds, giving back to the heavenly world, doing things for heaven and earth, doing things for heaven and earth, and doing things for heaven and earth, there are rewards, which means that doing so is beneficial to the heavenly way. On the other hand, what we do will definitely be beneficial to the heavenly way, and then the heavenly punishment will definitely be rewarded to you."

After a moment of silence, the white-haired monster said, "It sounds feasible, but it's crazy."

Chen Yuan said: "If you don't have a madness, you won't survive. As the first person to eat something, you must cross the river by feeling the stones. If you do it, then you will talk about it."

After saying that, Chen Yuan looked at Baihu Mountain and continued, "Look at how many years this Qingqiu White Fox has existed and has a share of the small cave heaven. This luck is so great, right? Then you will take action and help as a divine apostle to break the siege of the Blood Demon Sect, and seek the luck of the fox clan with the pretext of saving lives."

“Request?”

"Yes, what reason is that they are all about life and death. What is the use of luck to them? Moreover, the fox royal family has gone to the ninth level of heaven, which means that most of the luck lies in the royal family, but is it useful there? If they die, it will not affect the continuation of the fox royal family, but if they use the fox luck vehement for vitality, I believe that foxes are smart, it should not be groundless."

The white-haired monster said, "Okay, I'll listen to you, go and give it a try."

After saying that, the white-haired monster flew directly from the spiritual leaf boat, breaking through the air, bringing a terrifying aura, covering the entire White Fox Mountain.

Under its terrifying momentum, the blood clouds surrounding the Blood Demon Sect were scattered, attracting countless exclamations.

When he was young, the white-haired monster stood in the air above Baihu Mountain, overlooking the entire mountain peak, and said, "Who can decide the Qingqiu White Fox?"

The sound was shaking, and countless demons and practitioners around him heard it, one by one, was frightened and shocked.

When he was young, an old man walked out, stood in the open space on the hill, and knelt down at the white-haired monster above: "The little old man, Hu Sanbai, the Qingqiu Fox tribe, pay homage to the immortal."

The white-haired monster could tell at a glance that this was a five-tailed fox demon, and in the human world, it was also considered a big demon.

But to it, it was still garbage, and said in a cold tone: "The Qingqiu lineage, who has escaped from the world and has been vain in vain, has been exhausted. As today, the fox clan who owe heaven and earth is worthy of it, it is time to repay it. I am apostle of the heavenly punishment and in charge of punishment. Come and ask, will your fox clan still resist?"

"The little old man dares not, but the little old man prays to the immortals and leave a way out for the fox clan. My fox clan has only sins for thousands of years." The old man burst into tears and begged for mercy.

The white-haired monster sneered: "Didn't have any sins? The fox tribe enjoys the grace of heaven and earth, monopolizes the blessings of the cave, and practices for a long life. You don't have it, but you enjoy the protection of the ancestors. Are these all obtained out of thin air?"

The old man was speechless and speechless.

"But I haven't had any sins for a thousand years, so I can be regarded as abiding by my duty. Now I will give you a chance to provide luck to the fox clan and the weather in this cave, which can be exchanged for the way to continue the fox clan."

The old man was shocked: "The immortal, without luck and energy, how can my fox clan survive in the future? If you are beaten back to your original form, you will never be able to practice and achieve enlightenment."

The white-haired monster sneered: "Why, do you think the fox clan can enjoy it calmly without these? Not to mention the garbage from the Blood Demon Cult outside, the divine punishment has already been paid attention to. It won't take long before the entire cave heaven will follow the footsteps of Wuyi Cave Heaven. At that time, the fox clan will not leave any of them, so how can we talk about practicing and achieving enlightenment?"

The old man was stunned.

"Now decide whether to return luck and energy, leave a way out, and seek other things, or to fight to the death, and cut off the clan. I will only give you one chance." The white-haired monster asked indifferently.

The old man was silent.

After a while, the old man lay down: "I, my fox tribe, are willing to provide luck and cave weather and return it to heaven and earth."

At this moment, it seemed as if it had grown aged hundreds of years in an instant, and its dusk was in a deep state.

"Very good, take out your fox clan's suppression of luck and the Qi-counting artifact of Qingqiu Cave Heaven." The white-haired monster spoke.

The old man waved his hand and two streams of light flew over.

One is an immortal weapon made by the Nine Tails, which is a thing that suppresses fortunes for the fox clan, and the other is a token, which is a cave artifact of Qingqiu Cave Heaven.

The white-haired monster stretched out his hand and the two objects fell into its hands. Then the white-haired monster disappeared in a flash.

It appears again, it has been 10,000 meters high in the human world.

Holding two objects in hand, the white-haired monster was very nervous, but he had already made a decision and no longer had any worries. He spoke directly: "Disciple Weaver Girl, with her own luck in the heavenly court, the devil’s Taoist energy, the origin of the immortals and demons, the Qingqiu Fox Clan suppressed the luck and immortal weapons, and the Qingqiu Cave Heavenly Crime, and the Qingqiu Cave Heavenly Crime, and used the weather in the heavenly court as a sacrifice. He swears to the heavenly crimes, practices the law for the heavenly crimes, and fights against illegal laws. If he violates the oath, his soul will be scattered and will never be reborn."

After the words came to an end, the luck, the number of energy, and the breath rose into the sky.

The white-haired monster completely let go of itself, showing the terrifying strength of the fairy level, showing the world.

The next moment, the originally clear sky instantly changed color and became black in an instant.

Such a weather was noticed by countless places in the world, and they looked at each other, but soon those who were peeping groaned and quickly withdrew their gaze and magical powers, but they were backfired.

God punishes it like the way of heaven, and cannot be spyed, and spy will be punished.

Faced with such changes, the white-haired monster was not afraid or panic at all.

What it fears more is that it does not respond, otherwise it will fail.
To be continued...