"Wan... Junior has no such intention!"
Demon Lord's Legitimate Son was lying on the ground, his body trembling, and he looked full of fear.
Nine-Tailed Fox did not continue to focus on it, but looked around anxiously, as if looking for something.
Until a long time later...
Its gaze fell on Yu Sheng, its eyes blinking, as if it was feeling Yu Sheng's heart.
One second, two seconds...
"Master... has failed too..."
Obviously, he looked very free and easy before, Nine-Tailed Fox, but at this moment he became lonely and looked very sad.
But what makes it sad is not its own fate.
It was a master that it believed in and followed all its life. From then on, all traces of it in this world were completely eliminated.
"Nowadays, the war between the descendants of Heavenly Race and me, Beast Race, is raging. Please Old Ancestor, please put aside the sorrow in your heart, come out and show off the power of me, Beast Race!"
Seeing Nine-Tailed Fox fall into a certain Hundun emotion, Demon Lord's Legitimate Son suddenly became anxious.
It shouted again, raised its head, and stared at Nine-Tailed Fox seriously, with a tear even flashing from the corner of its eye.
"Although you are not thinking about anything, I still feel that the only emotion in your heart is nervousness..."
"That's not necessary."
"My master hates war, so... I hate war too..."
With that said, Nine-Tailed Fox slowly stood up, shook his body, and walked slowly out the door.
"Even if Old Ancestor doesn't come out of the mountain, for the sake of fellow Beast Race, I still have to... give some of the secrets that Beast Race has cultivated!"
"Especially Beast Race's way of training Mental Power, Beast Race has been missing for a long time!"
Demon Lord's Legitimate Son gritted his teeth and said stubbornly.
Nine-Tailed Fox's figure paused slightly. "Oh, sure."
As he spoke, Demon Lord's Legitimate Son's eyes suddenly became blood red and bloodshot. He had a splitting headache and kept rolling on the ground.
But at the same time, a large number of words continued to pour into its mind, as if to be imprinted in its memory.
"Master... Master's Cultivation Technique..."
"We cannot let the master's aura completely disappear from this world..."
"There must be a successor..."
Nine-Tailed Fox murmured to himself, and the next moment his eyes fell on Yu Sheng: "I have read your memory, and the master praised you, saying that you... are a genius."
"It's a pity that I was still half an hour behind the master. Otherwise, I might have had a chance to meet the master."
"Now I can only meet the master in your memory."
Nine-Tailed Fox's eyebrows were lowered and his voice was very soft, as if he was talking to Yu Sheng or talking to himself. A faint melancholy floated in the air.
Finally, it laughed.
It's like letting go of some obsession in my heart.
Words poured into Yu Sheng's mind, accompanied by Nine-Tailed Fox's words.
"This Cultivation Technique contains the hard work of my master's life."
"It includes body refining and god refining."
"And the master relies on this set of Cultivation Technique to stand proudly between heaven and earth, becoming the brightest star of Heavenly Race, Protection Mountains and Seas City, no one dares to offend him."
"I hope you won't bury it. If one day, this set of Cultivation Technique really brings you any help, I also hope... that you can think of my master's name."
"Zhou Wuyang..."
As the voice fell, Nine-Tailed Fox continued to walk out the door as if he had removed the last thing from his mind.
The speed is not fast, but the pace is very firm.
There is no so-called Beast Race or Heavenly Race in its eyes, and it doesn't even care about war or not.
In other words, it only has its master in its eyes.
The one who saved me on a snowy night when I was being chased and dying.
He never disliked that he was Beast Race, and never regarded himself as a fighting tool. Even the last Twilight of the Gods, his master never took him with him.
"Master... Master..."
"You have protected me all my life, and now..."
"I'm coming to find you."
While he was talking, Nine-Tailed Fox already had one foot out the door.
Under the sunlight, its originally white hair seemed to have become a little dry.
But Nine-Tailed Fox seemed not to notice it and continued walking into the distance.
One step, two steps.
Every step he took seemed to be in great pain.
Its hair keeps falling off and blowing away in the wind.
The body becomes illusory little by little, as if the physical body is about to dissipate.
Yu Sheng, Demon Lord's Legitimate Son are all trapped in some kind of special perception, constantly resisting the pain in their minds and digesting a large amount of information.
Only Zhao Zicheng and Six-Tailed Fox looked at each other warily, and then looked out the door together.
Nine-Tailed Fox has gone further and further, and finally completely disappeared from their sight.
Zhao Zicheng is not sure whether it can support him to walk into that building and fulfill his final obsession.
But...
Nine-Tailed Fox at least proves one point.
Beast Race, not all of them are annoying.
In other words, Ancient Beast Race can really get along well with Human Race.
But the premise of all this is still based on the strong strength of Heavenly Race.
If there is almost no difference in strength between the two, today's war may have to be repeated again in Ancient Times.
"Are you still fighting?"
Zhao Zicheng turned his head, looked at Six-Tailed Fox and grinned.
Six-Tailed Fox subconsciously took two steps back, turned his head to look in the direction of Demon Lord's Legitimate Son, and found that it had no intention of waking up, and then looked at Yu Sheng.
"You said, let's fight life and death for what purpose?"
"If you kill me, can you be promoted to Sixth Awakening?"
"If I kill you, can you be Demon Domain Lord?"
"So everything we do is just for other people's Ideal."
"People are paying attention to us, so naturally we have to work hard and fight hard to leave a good impression."
"But now, wouldn't it be nice for us to just sit quietly for a while and fish around by ourselves? We have to decide on Life and Death. What's the point?"
What Six-Tailed Fox said was full of philosophy, and he did not show any hostility towards Zhao Zicheng at all.
Completely opposite to the fierce energy before.
Zhao Zicheng looked at it silently with a strange expression.
"What are you looking at me for?"
"If we really fight, you will most likely die, and my intuition is very accurate. There is something in you that threatens my life."
"But if you delay using it, it will probably lead to the same death."
"So, we fight each other exhaustingly here, and the final good result is..."
"If you die, so will I."
"But my leader is still sleeping. When I die, other than digging up my Demon Crystal, Demon Core, it is unrealistic to even collect my body."
"And I paid the price of my life just for... its belief?"
At this moment, Six-Tailed Fox was like a philosopher, with his eyes full of wisdom. Occasionally, when he looked at Demon Lord's Legitimate Son in the distance, his eyes were full of sarcasm.