After the Full-Level Boss is Reborn

"Get out!" Huai Bo pulled the rope hard, pulling Jiao Wang's huge body a few feet away.

The other hand flew in the clouds, coordinating seamlessly with Wushuang, forcing Dongting Lord back again.

"Come in!" Huai Bo shouted, "Do you think they will retreat if they die?"

You Yancui's eyes were reddened by grief and anger, she thought to herself that if one person does something and the other should be responsible, it's just a life, so it doesn't matter if it is given.

But when she heard these words, she woke up immediately, and squeezed into the barrier with Yuan Feng, the fox's eyelids were lifted, and tears flowed from the corners of her eyes.

You Yancui trembled slightly as she looked at the broken arm.

Jiyue reluctantly took out a bottle of medicine, intending to sprinkle it on the wound.

You Yancui held her wrist, "Senior Sister, don't use this." The elixir can heal the wound immediately, but it is impossible to connect the broken arm later.

Jiyue shook her head, "It's just one hand."

You Yan Cuihong looked into her eyes and shouted: "What is it but one hand? You will never be able to hold a bow again! You have practiced for more than 100 years, and your Feixue bow, are you willing to be a useless person in the future?"

Jiyue smiled, the arrogance in her eyes undiminished, "I can't hold a bow, but I can still practice swords and knives. There are still thousands of ways to go. Even if my hands and feet are broken, I can't speak, I can't see, I can't hear , as long as I have a breath left, I will not be a useless person."

She looked down at the excited people under the city wall, "But if I hesitate for a moment, there will be many people here, and I won't even have the chance to be a human being."

You Yancui slowly let go of her hand, closed her eyes, and when she opened them again, her eyes were ablaze with rage, she leaped up to the clouds with one step, and the fire swept across, knocking the group of casual practitioners to the ground.The people in the city immediately surrounded them and beat and kicked them.

The dust was flying, and the monk who had always been aloof from the top ran away with his head in his arms, and was beaten to the point of bleeding.

Jiyue ignored the turmoil in the city, walked up to the fox demon, bowed, then knelt on the ground, raised her hand, as if she wanted to stroke the fox demon, but felt abrupt, so she hung her hand in the air.

The fox demon moved with difficulty, moved her head closer, and rubbed against her soft palm.

Jiyue asked: "Master?"

The fox demon's eyes were fixed on her broken arm, with tears in her eyes, which seemed extraordinarily soft.

Jiyue forgot her respect for saints, stroked its soft and smooth hair, and the corners of her mouth couldn't help but curl up.

The fox demon finally spoke, with a hoarse voice, "I am not Yuanfeng, nor a saint."

Jiyue held it in her arms with one hand, and led it to the city wall.

"What are you doing?" The fox kicked its legs and resisted weakly.

People raised their heads, and Jiyue stood on the city wall, tall and straight, and her red clothes were as bright as the scorching sun.

There is a kind of person in this world, even if she breaks her wings, she cannot lose the slightest bit of her elegance.

"The saint...is he a fox demon?" A young man murmured.

Jiyue didn't speak, and the fox demon crawled into her arms, not wanting to see people's questioning and disappointed eyes.

The old man on crutches said tremblingly, "But just now, it was protecting us just now."

Everyone has seen that Yuanfeng went to great lengths to protect Qicheng, not to mention the 800 years that she led Shengrenzhuang against the Shui tribe and maintained the peace of the people along the coast.

The young man woke up like a dream, "Yes, as long as you follow the teachings of the saints, what is the difference between a demon and a human?"

The fox demon turned his head and opened his eyes slightly, the red gold pupils overflowing with light.

The face of an old man gradually appeared in front of its eyes.

"Yuanfeng, form a bond with me! I will share half of your luck with you, so that you can live longer!" The fox demon jumped off the flower tree and lay on the woman's shoulders, with eight big, fluffy tails swaying. shaking.

Yuan Feng curled his lips slightly, and smiled at the countless requests it made.She pushed aside a branch of peach blossom, and the morning dew and petals fell rustlingly, soaking her cloud-like temple hair.The morning star has not yet set in the sky, and there is a misty glow above the green hills.

The fox demon wagged its tail angrily, "Yuanfeng, you form a bond with me! I want you to form a bond with me!"

Yuan Feng sat on a rock, hugged it in his arms, stroked the fox's silver-smooth fur, and said with a smile: "Nonsense."

The fox demon widened her eyes, "I'm not fooling around!" Its eyes were filled with mist, and its paws were pulling at Yuan Feng's clothes, "I don't want you to die."

Yuan Feng said: "People are always going to die, even the mountains, rivers, sun, moon, rivers and lakes will eventually perish one day. In the past, Yunmeng Daze stretched for thousands of miles and was as vast as the sea. Now it is just a small lake. , let alone a mere person?"

The fox demon raised his head, "Didn't you say that you want to imitate the sage and preach to others? Didn't you mean that you want more people to study and learn rituals, so that they can live their lives well? Yuanfeng, you are different from the world, you should live Take it longer!"

Yuan Feng smiled lightly, "You are born in this world, and your lifespan is fixed. These hundred years have not been wasted, and that is enough for me."

The fox demon rolled her eyes, and wanted to persuade her, "But you can live longer. After you form a bond with me, your chances of breaking through will increase. I can also give you half of the fox pill. I can Find the elixir and fairy grass for you." It straightened its chest, "We can go back to the East China Sea together, you will be a saint, and I will be the saint's spiritual pet!"

Yuan Feng smiled and shook his head, brushing his hands from the top of its head to its fluffy tail.

The fox demon felt numb and trembled all over, narrowed his eyes comfortably, turned over, and exposed his belly.

Yuan Feng moved gently, "Saint?" She laughed softly, her black hair on the temples hung down to the snow-white belly of the fox demon, she lowered her eyes, as if talking to herself, "When a saint was alive, he was also very ordinary. people."

The fox demon retorted: "How could it be? A fairy like me knows that saints are amazing, and they are different from people in the world." It tilted its head, "Just like you."

Yuanfeng's eyes bent, "No, he was just an ordinary person at that time. He wanted to make this world a little better, he wanted children from poor families to be able to go to school, and he wanted women to worship Entering the Immortal Gate, I want to teach the principles I know to the people who don't know what to do."

"Then he did something, not so great, but like a spark, it illuminated the eyes of others, and then this light was passed down from generation to generation, getting bigger and bigger, and finally blazing like the sun, rising in the sky. In the middle of the sky, illuminating a cold night."

The fox demon asked blankly: "Isn't that amazing?" She was determined to instigate, and hurriedly said: "If you live longer, you can be like him, what kind of star fire, what kind of sun, other people It’s a good thing to have the best of both worlds and the best of three! I can also have my own master, can’t I?”

The rising sun is born, and the sky and the earth are vast.

A ray of morning wind blows slowly, and the deep wind caresses its tail, with soft and warm fingertips, "Fox, I just want to say that there are many saints in this world. Those who passed on the torch, and those of us who are now listening to teachings, which one is not a saint?"

The corners of her mouth turned up, "Compared to a cold statue in the Saint's Village, this world needs tens of thousands of ordinary people like you and me."

But the fox demon didn't understand.

It said: "No, you are a saint, and I am not. A saint must be high above you, and it is your principle to speak, but I don't understand what you are talking about, and I can't do these sun and star statues. I am just a dog." Goblin, how can a goblin become holy?."

Yuan Feng's robe was blown up by the wind, floating like a fairy, "You will understand that sanctification is a very simple thing, and there is no need to go against your nature. Some people are born to be the sun in the sky, and some people are born to be the sun in the sky. The sand in the water, but as long as..."

She smiled lightly, her voice disappeared in the gentle spring breeze, and her smiling eyes and affectionate eyebrows were buried with the peach blossoms of that year.

The eye sockets of the fox demon gradually became moist.It finally understood what Yuan Feng said that year.

It felt that Yuanfeng was a born saint and shouldn't die so unknown, so he changed his appearance and came to the East China Sea, living as if he had remembered Yuanfeng, and became a saint who is high above and eloquent.

But it can't do those things well, and it can't be a saint.It thought it was its own fault, and only remembered today that Yuan Feng had already said——

Some people are born as the sun, some people are born as the sand in the water.

But what does it matter?

The sun will perish in the dark night, but the mud and sand can become houses to protect the peace of thousands of families.

There is no high or low in the world. If you stick to your heart and do your best, who is not a saint?

Jiyue put it down carefully, her eyes were gentle and pious, "Master, Yuanfeng is the saint of the East China Sea, and you are the saint in my heart."

The fox demon narrowed her eyes slightly, and put her tiny paw on the back of her hand.

Jiyue stood up and looked out of the barrier.The Octopus King and the Flood Dragon King collided desperately like crazy, the barrier couldn't last long.

Huai Bai stabbed Lord Dongting with a sword, "What did you do to them?"

Lord Dongting dodged away, and said with a smile: "Isn't it the devil's ability to charm the mind? Ah, you have to hurry up, if you can't beat me back as soon as possible, these ordinary humans will suffer disaster."

At this moment, a thin ray of golden light seemed to appear in the mountains of dark clouds.

A gust of wind engulfing the majesty of heaven swept across the world, everyone slowed down at this moment, and their hearts were shaken.

The golden light shone on the huge statue of the saint, and he seemed to come alive, drew out the long sword at his waist, and slashed at Lord Dongting with an unstoppable force.

Lord Dongting's complexion changed drastically, and he fled for several miles, dodging the fatal blow of the long sword formed by the golden light, but was still affected by the sword wind, and spit out several mouthfuls of blood.

At the same time, the golden light gradually faded, and an unpretentious long sword slowly flew down from the saint's hand, hanging in front of Jiyue.

The coercion of the ancient artifact was gentle yet irresistible, and everyone held their breath.

The dark clouds have cleared, and the sun is shining.

The fox demon has seen strong winds and waves, and recovered from the shock, "Jiyue, catch it quickly, you have been approved by Youwei Sword."

Jiyue raised her right arm in a daze.

Huai Bai only took one look, and immediately chased after Mr. Dongting.

Peiyu also came back to her senses and followed her. Lord Dongting was seriously injured, and now is a good time to get rid of her.

At this time, the situation changed, and it was the two of them who were chasing Mr. Dongting.

"Hurry up!" Huai Bai urged Yun Zhong, "I'll kill her while she's sick!"