After a killing, the Baishui River finally returned to peace. Xiaoqian also relaxed and continued to refine the river god talisman in the Nizhan Palace.

I originally thought there would be no more twists and turns in the near future, but I didn't expect that she was practicing in the mansion on the verge of the Qing Dynasty, but I felt that something was coming from the River Temple on the shore.

Through the imperial talisman observation, what happened inside and outside the River Temple is vividly remembered.

I saw an old man wearing a white-haired dress staggering into the River God Temple. Judging from the appearance alone, the old man was no different from the old farmer in Qingshan Town. He just looked at it carefully, but found that the other party had an indescribable aura, which made her secretly afraid.

Such people are definitely not ordinary people.

The old man seemed to know that Xiaoqian was spying on it, but he smiled faintly, walked straight to the divine case, took out a sandalwood plant from the cloth bag and lit it with a fire sickle. The sandalwood was just burning and immediately shone a trace of red light.

Xiaoqian was observing through the imperial edict, and suddenly felt the red light from the sandalwood floating out and blessing it onto the statue.

What kind of sandalwood is this? It can provide the red incense.

She was very moved and activated the imperial talisman again. This time, the various changes in the River God Temple were extremely clear and completely appeared in front of her.

With the help of the spiritual power of the divine realm, she finally saw it clearly.

The old man was shrouded in red and green light, which was extremely dazzling. The ghost immortal turned around!!

If it weren't for her own divine realm, Xiaoqian would almost subconsciously think that some enlightened ghost immortal had come. With the help of the spiritual power of the divine realm, she could still find that the old man had a very weak black demonic aura. If he didn't look closely, he would almost miss it.

It turned out to be a great demon who was enlightened. Although Xiaoqian could see that the other party was of the same monster, she didn't know what it was.

"The river god is above, the old man is the elder of the Fox Tribe in Qingqiu Mountain. In two days, the patriarch of our tribe will lead the crowd to pass by here. I hope the river god can provide convenience..." The thin old man lit the void three times in his hand with sandalwood in his hand, and respectfully inserted it into the incense burner.

"Let me borrow a way?" Xiaoqian immediately had a likable poem in her mind: I opened this mountain, and I planted this tree. If you want to pass this road, leave it to buy wealth.

I didn’t expect that there would be a demon clan who borrowed the way to me. Do you really think I was a robber?

After thinking for a moment, she had already understood that she occupied the position of the River God. Strictly speaking, the waters within a radius of dozens of miles are under her control.

The other party passes by his own territory and should say hello.

Since the old man has already worshipped incense, he should not be embarrassed anymore.

Xiaoqian waved her hands and a few drops of spiritual spring water appeared in the palm of her hand.

Then the water flowed into a red talisman, and I saw the above moving brightly, just like the blue waves of the Baishui River hidden in it. Where the mind moved, the talisman had floated out of the statue's hand and landed beside the incense burner.

This is the guide talisman of the gods, which is equivalent to the guide trajectory on the earth. As long as the demon race carries this object, it can be unobstructed in the waters of the Baishui River. Xiaoqian has just understood this kind of talisman. If the old man came a few days ago, she would have no way to draw it.

The old man took the talisman and immediately bowed again: "Thank you to the talisman of the River God, my Qingqiu clan will pass by here in two days and disturb the River God."

After saying that, he turned around and left the River Temple.

Xiaoqian had never heard of this Qingqiu fox clan. I don’t know where it came from, so I should ask the young master at night. The young master is so knowledgeable that he must know the other person’s origin.

***

"What, you said the Qingqiu Fox Clan borrowed the way from you and planned to pass by here?!" After hearing Xiaoqian tell the story of what happened in the Baitianhe Temple, Chang Jin almost jumped up in surprise.

"Well, the other party said it was the fox clan from Qingqiu Mountain. Young Master, is there anything wrong?" Seeing his reaction so much, Xiaoqian asked strangely.

"No" Chang Jin shook his head, remembering the various rumors about the many foxes on the earth in his previous life.

"What should I do then, my son?"

"The other party is just borrowing a way, so there is no need to prepare anything. Then I will go there too. Qingqiu Fox Clan has only heard of it before and has never seen it before..." Chang Jin really wanted to see if there is any legendary nine-tailed fox.

Two days passed and night fell. Chang Jin and Xiaoqian were guarding the River Temple early.

Half an hour later, Xiaoqian spoke out: "Young Master, they are here!"

In the divine realm, her senses are much sharper than Chang Jin.

Looking in the direction Xiaoqian pointed, a blue light flashed from a distance, and it was still far away in the sky at first, and I don’t know how far it was. In the blink of an eye, it was from far to near, like lightning tearing the dark night, flying towards the direction of the River God Temple.

This is the magical power of immortality... In the past, Chang Jin was envious when he saw Xiaoqian manipulating the waters. Now, he saw the magical power of the Qingqiu clan above his head, and he realized that the magical power of immortality was also extremely powerful, but his realm had not reached.

The green light came to the front of the Heshen Temple for a moment, slowly descended, and then he disappeared, but saw nearly a hundred Qingqiu Fox tribes exposed inside. Several of the white-haired old men stood outside. Looking at their luck, they were actually red and blue. They had entered the realm of ghost immortals and achieved human body. The demonic aura almost turned into virtual existence.

Inside are the younger generation of the fox clan, including men and women, men are handsome and women are gorgeous and charming. However, the luck on their heads is different, and most of them are still in the realm of human immortals, but they are only manifested and do not really turn into human forms.

More of them are still fox bodies, and they can't even be illusions.

There was also a thin old man in the middle. Although this person was not tall, he stood among the fox clan and had an indescribable majesty. Looking at his luck, his golden color made Chang Jin dare not take a closer look.

This person should be the leader of the Qingqiu clan and is already at the realm of a true immortal.

When Chang Jin looked at him, the old man also smiled at him, as if he had noticed his spying. However, the other party was not angry, and then bowed and said, "Old is Hu Dahai, the leader of the Qingqiu Fox Clan. He has seen the Baishui River God and this young master. I disturbed him today. I really don't know that the River God has guests..."

He was very etiquette in every move, and was exactly the same as those old masters from Mingyang Academy. Chang Jin exclaimed slightly and hurriedly returned the gift.

Xiaoqian over there had already touched: "He is my young master, not a guest. The day before yesterday, the young master learned that the Qingqiu fox clan passed by here, so he was waiting here."

"Oh..." This answer surprised Hu Dahai and he was slightly stunned: "But I don't know which fairy mountain young master came from?" Of course, it can be seen that this human was a ghost immortal, and he only thought it was a handsome young man cultivated by a certain Taoist temple.

"Old Hu was joking. I didn't come from the fairy mountain, but lived here." Chang Jin explained with a smile.

Hu Dahai was stunned again, but he did not ask in depth.

On the ancient earth, there were allusions of scholars meeting foxes and having a romantic night.

Only when Chang Jin was reborn in this world did he realize how much it would cost to have an ordinary person and demons to have a night of romantic life. Most of them were sucked away from the yang energy and the essence was exhausted.

Now that Taoism is revealed, demons and ghosts emerge in many ways. He originally thought that the foxes in front of him did the same.

But they spread out and sat in front of the River God Temple one by one, and breathed and breathed towards the moon above their heads. Several foxes with snow-white fur actually condensed into pure inner elixirs.

The inner elixir was round in color, with red light on the outside, mixed with only a trace of black fog demonic energy. Such a pure inner elixir was never possessed when Xiaoqian first formed the elixir. After she still occupied the position of the River God, she slowly used the incense mind power to transform her body of demonic energy.

Seeing that Chang Jin's face was slightly surprised, Hu Dahai said proudly: "Young Master Chang is wondering why my Qingqiu clan does not have the abusive anger of a demon?"

"Old Hu is indeed as wise as a torch." Chang Jin just praised him, but did not ask about the specific method of transforming away the demonic energy. In his opinion, this should be the secret of the Qingqiu Fox Clan.

Before he thought Hu Dahai took the initiative to explain: "Young Master Chang knew that there are three ways for our fox clan to practice. One is to use beauty to confuse and entangle humans, collect essence and replenish qi, which is to absorb the other person's yin and yang essence and qi to refine inner elixirs. This kind of cultivation method is simple and fast, and can quickly improve one's own cultivation level. Many foxes in other clans will use it.

However, this method has a big disadvantage, which is that it harms others and benefits oneself, and violates the harmony of heaven and will harm one's own luck. Therefore, even if you are not eliminated by the practitioner by chance, you will end up being punished by heaven."

After hearing what he said, Chang Jin couldn't help but nodded. He also heard Xiaoqian say similar words. In the legends of previous lives, most of the foxes who sucked human essence and blood did not end up well.

He felt more and more that the clan leader of the Qingqiu clan in front of him was unfathomable and even understood the theory of luck.

Then I heard Hu Dahai say: "The second type is to regulate the energy and refine the spirit through breathing and breathing, so as to absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and condense the inner elixir. This method is very difficult and cannot be completed overnight, but as long as you persist for a long time, you will be lucky and finally achieve perfection.

This is the practice of orthodoxy of the fox clan, but unfortunately many fox species cannot persist. They want to take shortcuts and abandon them one after another, but end up with a dead end.

The ancient fox clan was originally divided into nine branches such as Qingqiu, Tushan, Xuanyuan Tomb, etc., and now only the Qingqiu clan is orthodox. It is precisely because we have never killed innocent people indiscriminately that our own luck will not fade away, so we can survive from the moment we have been doing it."

"Theory of Hu Laogao" Chang Jin originally thought that most of the demon clans were vulgar, but he did not expect that there were not a few people with great wisdom.

"The third type is naturally the Shinto. The River God is originally from my demon clan, so he should be very clear about this." In the end, Hu Dahai pointed out Xiaoqian's origin without any trace.

After chatting about cultivation, Xiaoqian asked again: "Where is the Qingqiu clan going?"

"The Great Yan Dynasty has been established for hundreds of years. If today is about to be in chaos, our Qingqiu clan will naturally avoid the deep mountains and will not be born in the world for the time being to avoid the great disasters in the world."

"What, the world is in chaos?" This time, not only Xiaoqian, but also Chang Jin was surprised, and he was a little suspicious of the other party's nonsense.

"Young Master Chang doesn't believe what I said?" Seeing him with suspicion, Hu Dahai cleared his throat and said, "It's no wonder that Junzhou is remote and there is no war. It's normal for Mr. Chang to not know that other states are changing. Last year, Mr. Chang should have heard of the Hong Dagong riot in Qinghua Prefecture, right?"

Chang Jin nodded, he had heard several people mention this riot.

"Does Mr. Chang know the reason behind this?" Hu Dahai asked again.
Chapter completed!