***********In the North moon Dynasty, the trees were so quiet that they could hear the sound of leaves falling down. The thin sunlight shone on the face of ink lotus through the branches that had just sprouted several buds.

Half open Platycodon is monstrous, but the color is very simple, dotted at the corner of the eye, pale skin color in the light, showing a semi transparent state.

On a blue stone platform under the tree, ink lotus lay quietly. When the sun gradually moved over his eyes, he opened his eyes carefully.

"Look at her, use your eyes, look at her." Before leaving, the emperor said to him, "che'er, you only have one day."

In the dark eyes, some tiny pieces of light gather slowly. In the dim eyes, the refraction of light appears for the first time. The tiny pieces are like jewels in the snow.

What are those?

A root grows out of the ground, strange branches, and the top of the head, which is very beautiful, very broad, what is it?

He has never seen the world and can't see it, so he's too lazy to feel it with his hands. He's still so strange to everything. All the common things of others, in his eyes, are so novel and weird.

He sat up from the stone platform, lowered his head, looked at his hands, and there was a shallow smile on the corner of his mouth.

He quickly ran down, there is no melting snow on the ground, his feet on it, suddenly think of something, squat down, holding a handful of snow with his hands.

"Snow." White, as she said, the process of falling from the sky is too long, so I forget my color.

This is white.

"Moon, where are you?" Mo Lian mumbled to herself, stood up and looked around. He was very strange. He never used to look with his eyes before, so he didn't know where it was.

If you walk around, you will get lost.

He has only one day to see the moon, so he can't waste it on getting lost.

If you want to summon the spirit beast, suddenly something moves around you, and then a gorgeous color flashes in front of you.

The sudden color startled him. His eyes didn't see what it was, so he stretched out his hand. The thunder flashed. The color screamed low and fell to the ground. The red blood instantly dyed the white snow on the ground.

It's an adult white fox. After a few struggles on the ground, he died.

This kind of fox is a very low-level spirit beast. Although it is white, its fur is mixed with gray and black color, and its tail is more like a spotted cat.

Although the level is very low, foxes are always quite spiritual and can reach people's expectations. Therefore, there are many high-level spirit beasts, even God beasts in the Fox family.

Mo Lian looks at the fox without expression, and killing a low-level spirit beast is nothing to him, so he doesn't care. He just thinks that he should leave this place quickly.

"Wuwuwuwu..." a low voice came from behind a thick tree in front.

Mo Lian can't help but stop walking forward and follow her eyes. Behind the tree, there is a very small fox. She looks at the dead white fox on the ground and looks up at him. Her eyes are full of cowardice, sadness and helplessness.

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this fox is very important, very important! The key is to let you spit blood ~