Fantasy: My green plum is actually the heroine

"Fox demon..." Fan Yunmo pinched his chin and began to look at the little fox, asking, "Shouldn't it be your relative?" "

Tweet?"

The little fox blinked his heterochromatic eyes, looked at him blankly, and then pointed at Mo Lijian, as if to indicate something, and at the same time tilted his head and spit out the tip of his pink tongue, pickled and fell into Yan Xueli's hands like a dead person.

He saw that the mortal mother had a soul that matched the stunning white clothes of yesteryear, and instinctively thought that they were the same person.

"Little fox, you are slandering, when did I behead your whole family?"

Fan Niang read the meaning of the little fox and slashed at him on the spot, and the little fox saw that the situation was not good, and got rid of Yan Xueli's arms on the spot and ran, but unfortunately he couldn't run three inches away and panted in place.

He was severely beaten by his mother.

Only Fan Yunmo looked confused, feeling that asking the little fox was also in vain, so he turned to look at the villager and asked, "Has this fox demon ever hurt people?" The

old man was looking at Mo Lijian with a sense of wonder, and when he heard his inquiry, he quickly turned his head and replied: "There have never been any rumors, so far everything is fine, I just happened to see it that night, and when I told the other villagers, they all thought that I was confused and looked at the eyes."

He sighed lightly: "But think about it, although there are demonic demons in ordinary places, the people who can happen to meet are not Erer, and the vast majority of people should have died the moment they saw them, how could they let themselves go."

"No, I don't think you are mistaken, Grandpa, maybe this demon is a good demon, so it didn't hurt the innocent."

"Are demons still good or bad?"

To be honest, this was the first time he had heard such a statement, and the concept of demons was cannibalism, doing all kinds of bad things, and harming the people.

"People are good and bad, and demons naturally have them."

Finish speaking.

Fan Yunmo bowed to him respectfully, "Thank you for informing me." The

old man smiled and waved his hand, picked up the hoe and carried it on his shoulder, walking on the winding yellow mud road, the field on the side of the mountain, and gradually drifted away towards the village in the distance.

..........

Saying goodbye to the old man, Fan Yunmo took Yan Xueli and left with his sword.

I wanted to enjoy the scenery of the road, but I didn't want to choose the imperial sword in the end.

After hearing that the fox demon was not injured, there was naturally no reason to fight, and Fan Yunmo did not choose to hike over the mountains to enjoy the scenery, but planned to fly directly to the Dizhou Great Servant Temple.

He knows very well that if he chooses to hike, some messy plots are bound to occur, which is undoubtedly a waste of time.

"Mo'er, exercising the red dust heart is also an essential thing, Bailey is harmless."

Fan Yunmo said perfunctorily: "Mother, I know, but now that I have passed this forest, it is better to use the imperial sword, and next time it will definitely be." "

Simply over a hill, what you will soon see below is a thick green forest covering the sky, and the thick white fog above covers this world, as if covering a veil of fog, which is particularly mysterious.

This place is called "White Demon Dense Forest", located at the junction of Dizhou and Xuanzhou, and there is no city around, but there are many villages and tribes inhabiting, the huge forest contains countless opportunities and inheritance, belonging to the border intersection of Dizhou and Xuanzhou, there are often demons in it, I am afraid that the fox demon is driven out of this dense forest.

The thick clouds above can limit the height of the cultivator's imperial sword, so that people can only fly low with the imperial sword.

Not long after, Fan Niang suddenly reminded: "Mo'er, something is not quite right here, the laws of heaven and earth are awakening. Fan

Yunmo looked up at the sky, from the perspective of the climate, the originally snow-white clouds gradually became dull, and the strange vortex had taken shape in the sky above, like the scene of the end of the world, which shocked Fan Yunmo's heart.

I was fine when I came to Xuanzhou through this place before, but why did I suddenly change when I returned!?

After being frightened, Fan Yunmo immediately chose to make a forced landing, but the manic breeze blew in front of him, causing the height to climb step by step, making them soar to the sky!

The black cloud has a strong sense of oppression, like an extraterrestrial celestial cactus suppressing it.

Whew -

"Mo'er, be careful!"

Hearing Fan Niang's anxious voice, Fan Yunmo hurriedly covered his sight with his arms to resist the fury of the wind!

"Tweet!"

The little fox tugged at his hair, plus his own advantages, so that he was not thrown away.

Yan Xueli put her arm around his waist, her clothes were dancing at this moment, and the veil on her face was also lifted, but her eyes did not have a wave, but she was worried about Fan Yunmo first.

She pulled out a talisman from her sleeve, and in an instant a barrier with inscriptions enveloped all of them, so that they did not continue to suffer the ravages of the wind.

"Yun Mo, are you okay?"

"Sister Xue Li, it's okay." Fan Yunmo steadied his fairy sword, looked up at the whirlpool of the end of the world, and muttered, "It seems that something is going to happen." "

The intertwined lightning is brewing in the clouds, which immediately makes Fan Yunmo feel bad.

...........

"Look, there are foreigners who are ready to be slashed by heavenly thunder."

The sky is wide and the forest is dense.

A group of four monks dressed in animal hides stopped.

When they saw Fan Yunmo and the others of the Royal Sword, they were all gloating standing in place ready to watch the play, and two of them had shabby clothes, scorched skin, and slightly curly messy hair, obviously people with the same illness.

At this time, one of them exclaimed.

"Wait, look at the woman behind that young man, she is so delicate, I am afraid that she is a lonely fairy."

It caused everyone to look at it.

When she immediately saw a woman dressed in clear white clothes with a proud temperament, her eyes were full of surprise, and it was more than that, even if the clothes she was wearing did not show the slightest bit of jade muscle, but her figure alone was particularly attractive and thoughtful.

Even with a light veil, it is still not difficult to see her beautiful face, her beautiful nose, especially the cold eyes, are deep and unforgettable.

Suddenly, a sound of swallowing saliva interrupted their thoughts.

"Are all the women out there like this?" He turned his head to look at the handsome and tall young man at the end, and immediately smiled: "Boss, your eyes are straight, you have said that this kind of white and tender water spirit girl is good-looking, or we will go outside to find a fairy as a daughter-in-law in the future?" Yet

all that responded to him was silence.

Noticing his strange expression, his scrawny companion waved his hand in front of him.

"Boss? Top dog? "

Right now.

Thundered!

A deafening thunder sounded in the sky, but there was no rain falling in the hazy sky, and the breeze frantically lifted the corner of the woman's veil, even for a moment, but it made the eyes of the tall young man catch her delicate face.

The pearl is halo, beautiful and shining.

At this moment, he only felt that the sky and the earth were colorless, and his eyes only reflected the beautiful face of the girl, and the white clothes were dancing wildly.

Yan Xueli looked calm from beginning to end, raised her head, her perfect jaw outlined a beautiful arc, calmly looked at the dim sky serenely like a fairy, not afraid of life and death, and her firm eyes accompanied by warmth.

He even turned over the talisman and easily solved the difficult problem that made them all worried.

The young man only felt that his heart was beating faster, and the "bang" in his ears was ringing again.

Suddenly!

The white light flashed, and it was impressive.

The whirlpool was brewing for a long time, and finally made a decision, and a suffocating lightning bolt fell into the world, and it fell straight down on the handsome young man.

It was a thin willow-like lightning, the power seemed amazing, I didn't want it to be so, the gap was too big, so that they were stunned on the spot, and even made the two young people who were slashed by lightning protest in dissatisfaction.

"Why is the heavenly thunder they punished when they use the sword so weak, but when we fly, we are slashed by the heavenly thunder like the heavenly wrath of the dragon!?"

"Yes! This is also too unfair, is it possible that Lord Tianling still has a biased time?

The two scorched young men were puzzled.

It was still dark, and I suddenly felt bored when I saw the power of the thunder, and when I was about to leave, I found that my boss was no longer in place, but had run to the distance on the hillside.

Someone shouted loudly: "Boss, where are you going!?

The tall young man replied without looking back, "Go find the fairy!"

The rest were stunned for a moment and hurriedly followed.

After finally catching up with him, the skinny young man asked strangely: "Boss, are you crazy!?" Didn't you ever say that you don't like this kind of girl who doesn't look good? "

Besides, the boss, the young man of the imperial sword and the fairy of Fang Cai seem to have a close relationship, maybe the two are a Taoist couple." The scrawny young man said again: "Do you want to win people's favor from the boss? "

Without stopping, the footsteps flexibly pass through the shrubs and plants in the dense forest, over the barriers of vegetation and tree trunks, and shuttle freely, as if turning into a sharp wind blowing through the beautiful emerald green.

"I, Yanhao, never take the favor of others, unless he is not worthy!"

The tall young man named Yan Hao said confidently: "Moreover, we Yan Clan, only the strongest can match a beautiful person!" I entered Tianquan at the age of seventeen, and I am also a genius in the outside world, that young man seems to be only fourteen or five, and he is afraid that he can use the sword only eight or nine layers of connections, in terms of qualifications, he is my strongest! The

skinny young man felt a little powerless, his steps gradually lagged behind him, and said: "But boss, they are not from our Yan clan, and our ancestral training does not seem to work for them."

Reminded by him, Yan Hao immediately found a countermeasure: "Then turn them into my Yan clan." "

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The other side.

After landing safely, Fan Yunmo gently patted the remaining wisps of lightning on his clothes, and there were not too many waves in his heart, while Yan Xueli had always looked cold, sorting out his collar and messy hair for him.

"Yun Mo, don't be in a hurry, let's walk slowly through this dense forest."

Fan Yunmo looked at the dim sky, without a feeling of uncertainty, and sighed helplessly.

"It seems that it can only be

so" Since Fan Niang is a figure in the ancient period, he wants to be well-informed, so he thought about it, and asked Fan Niang curiously: "

Speaking of Fanniang, what is the situation now?" Obviously, when I came to Xuanzhou, it was still a beautiful wind, how could the climate change drastically?

Fan Niang appeared at his side and observed for a long time before she muttered: "There should be a secret realm opening, or there is an immortal medicine that is about to mature, otherwise it is impossible for this place to trigger such a strong law of heaven and earth, and at the same time trigger heavenly thunder, so as to punish unruly cultivators."

"It's just that for some reason, only a painless heavenly thunder was lowered as punishment." Fan Niang slightly re-examined Fan Yunmo: "Mo'er, now let Wei Niang have to suspect that Heavenly Dao is uniquely partial and tolerant of you." Fan

Yunmo was shocked in his heart, and when she said this, she had quietly noticed that something was wrong.

Meanwhile.

Suddenly, from the depths of the quiet forest beside them, there was a low voice of a beast, like the thunder brewing in the sky, and a pair of bloody red eyes lit up in the dark forest, rising like candles, staring straight at them, as if they had seen prey.

Fan Yunmo's face was not shocked and rejoiced: "Demon? "