Becoming a fox fairy from Liaozhai

Chapter 392 Taking Fire as the Law of Immortal Jinting
The Taoist priest of Shenjing Palace couldn't help being furious, the shame of being bullied into his house made his face swell, his tongue was numb, and his temples were twitching, even though he couldn't see the depth of Gong Mengbi, he also said sharply: "Bold! Who are you, to dare to occupy the blessed land of West Dongting?"

There was purple air coming from the top of the Taoist priest, and there seemed to be fire in his eyes. He shouted: "My Shenjing Palace has already established a palace in West Dongting 800 years ago. Although I live in this blessed place, I dare not say that I am the owner of it. Forcibly occupying the world, you are only here today, how dare you speak nonsense!"

Gong Mengbi sneered, and said: "800 years ago, when I was free and unrestrained, you didn't have the Shenjing Palace. You wanted to occupy the West Dongting Mountain, but you didn't have the ability to make people laugh. .”

The Taoist priest of Shenjing Palace couldn't bear it any longer, held the Yin Jue in his hand, stretched out his finger, and colorful flames appeared in the void, surrounded by purple smoke and red air piercing the air, rolling towards Gong Mengbi.

Gong Mengbi laughed, and said, "Small tricks."

A white cloud flew out behind him, swaggering in the sky, the water of Taihu Lake seemed to be summoned, and the infinite water vapor gushed majesticly, suppressing the purple smoke and red air.

Moisture condensed around Gong Mengbi, turned into a sharp ice arrow and shot at the Taoist priest.

The Taoist stood up, raised a large banner embroidered with dragon patterns, and turned it into a cloud tent to protect himself in it.

"Where is Fanu, come and help me!"

The dragon-patterned banner was shining with purple light, and a high-pitched dragon chant sounded from the foot of West Dongting Mountain, and a red light shadow flew out of the water, heading straight towards Gong Mengbi.

The red light and shadow fell in front of Gong Mengbi, and Gong Mengbi could see clearly that it was clearly a red dragon with its fangs and claws.

"It turned out to be a long worm."

Gong Mengbi didn't care, as the five white shadows rushed up behind him, covering the red dragon like a cloud of smoke, and received it behind him.

The red dragon dashed left and right in his tail, but it just crashed into the cloud that was impotent but full of softness.

He wanted to blow out fire to burn, but when the fire came out of his mouth, it was annihilated into gray smoke, and instead it choked on itself and coughed again and again.

The cloud of smoke continued to tighten, but within a moment, the red dragon was stuck in it, unable to move, as if trapped in a swamp or quicksand, without any strength.

Seeing that the red dragon did not perform any meritorious deeds, the Taoist immediately turned his head and fled, heading straight for Shenjing Palace.

Gong Mengbi was not in a hurry, and followed step by step.

Every time he took a step, the sky on the West Dongting Mountain changed. By the time he reached the Shenjing Palace, he could see the crescent moon in the sky like a hook and a knife.

The Taoist priest had gathered a few fellow disciples to stand in front of the palace gate, each held a magic weapon and looked at Gong Mengbi, and said sadly, "All fellow disciples, swear to protect Shenjing Palace to the death!"

Gong Mengbi looked over, except that the leading Taoist priest was a sixth-rank practitioner, the rest were all seventh-rank, not worth mentioning.

Those Taoists gave a loud cry, sacrificed the banners, magic swords, jade chimes and other magic tools, and rushed towards Mengbi Chaogong.

But there was only a constant smile in Gong Mengbi's slender eyes, as if he was ridiculing, laughing at their overreaching.

The magical artifacts flew in, and Gong Mengbi finally revealed his true form. His body shape remained unchanged, but five huge fox tails swaggered up behind him, and with a single swipe, all the magical artifacts were swept away.

The leading Taoist shivered, "Fox demon! It's a fox demon!"

Gong Mengbi disappeared in front of them, and Bo Yun, who was besieging Shenjing Palace, rushed towards the Taoist, turned into a half-human, half-fox face, and said loudly: "You want to call me..."

"Golden Court Great Immortal!"

The voice resounded in the ears like thunder, and the whole world was distorted in the eyes. The Taoist priest still had to struggle to escape from the Yin God, but he saw a vast cloud attacking him, and the sky became dark, and he lost consciousness.

Gong Mengbi's laughter came from Shenjing Palace, constantly changing in the thin clouds, the waning moon dissipated in the sky, and the cranes raised in Shenjing Palace were startled to continuously cry.

The lights are dim.

The Shenjing Palace takes fire as the Dharma, and burns various Dharma lamps.The lights and lights illuminate the ten directions, creating a bright scene.

When Taoist Xiao from Shenjing Palace woke up, he saw the familiar scene in Shenjing Palace.

He immediately started up and wanted to stand up, but he only supported half of his body and was unable to move anymore.

The disciples of Shenjing Palace were all collapsed in the golden hall, gradually waking up one by one, but they couldn't move at all.

Xiao Taoist remembered what happened before he fell into a coma, and immediately turned his head to look for Gong Mengbi's figure.

Sure enough, he saw the demon fox sitting high above the golden hall, sitting on a grand teacher's chair, with his head propped on his left hand, looking at him with a half-smile.

Xiao Taoist skills are not as good as others, his face turned red, but he didn't lose his life, he was both ashamed and angry, and at the same time, he was not lacking a bit of luck for the rest of his life after the catastrophe.

Xiao Taoist said weakly: "You captured all the disciples of my Shenjing Palace, what exactly do you want to do?"

The demon fox was a bit joking, and said: "I said, from today onwards, I am the master of West Dongting Mountain. The Shenjing Palace is located in West Dongting Mountain, so of course it must be under my control."

Xiao Daoren was furious and wanted to shout and curse, but he couldn't muster the strength, so he managed to let out a cold snort through his nose, and said: "We cultivators, how can we be governed by you, a monster!"

Gong Mengbi narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm not discussing with you."

The cold hairs all over Xiao Taoist's body stood on end, the lights in the hall couldn't suppress the cold murderous aura, and ice seemed to condense on the pillars of the golden hall.

Gong Mengbi stood up and said: "I'm not interested in humiliating you people, and you don't have to call me master, just call me Jinting Great Immortal."

"I originally wanted to kill you guys, destroy the Shenjing Palace and set up another Dongfu, but this Golden Palace is really ingenious. I'm afraid I can't find a better one in a short time. I can make do with it, but I can't live without it." If someone serves you, I will save your life."

"From now on, I will practice in this golden palace. Once I live in it, I will be served by you. In return, I will spare your lives and allow you to continue to practice in the West Dongting Mountain in Shenjing Palace."

He sighed in admiration, as if he was sighing for his kindness, then looked at Xiao Taoist, showing a strange smile, and said: "Or, you can try to see if you can escape."

"But I have something to say first, this time, I won't hold back."

Xiao Daoist was so angry that his lips trembled, but he looked back at the whole family, from the elderly and dying teachers to the little Taoist boy with yellow hair and drooping hair, life and death depended on his thoughts.

Gong Mengbi strolled in the Golden Palace. There are many dragon patterns carved on the Golden Palace, and there are very magnificent murals, which are brightly colored and lifelike.

He was attracted by these murals, and slowly looked at these murals, which were the stories of people and dragons in the ancient times.

There are Xuanyuan Shenghuang riding a dragon, Yinglong flapping its wings to disperse smoke and mist, dragon horses carrying books and presenting treasures, Huanlong family grazing flying dragons, and so on.

Xiao Taoist looked at Gong Mengbi with a look of fear and hatred.

But the two hands around him grabbed the corner of his clothes, and he looked left and right, only to see two juniors pointing at those little Taoist priests, shaking their heads gently.

Those little Taoist priests were already out of their wits with fright, trembling all over.

Xiao Taoist closed his eyes in grief and anger, his throat rolled, and said: "Thank you, Great Immortal Jinting, for your life."

　Is it restored in this chapter?A new month has begun, and the days of struggling with full attendance are here again.

　
(End of this chapter)