Chapter 770

Eight tail fox!

It's also a very beautiful eight Tailed Fox.

That coat is like white snow, very bright.

The only regret is that there is a deep bone wound on its back, and the blood has flowed all over the body, which is fatal. It opens its mouth slightly, breathes rapidly, and its stomach is up and down. It gasps heavily.

Ning Xuemo's heart was shocked. There was a kind of delusion of meeting his hometown.

Eight tail fox, is it the Fox family of Qingqiu in the legend?

Ning Xuemo is fond of this kind of creature because he has seen the story of Nine Tailed Fox in modern times.

Now I see this eight Tailed Fox is seriously injured and falls here. She is so compassionate that she can't help but want to move the grass in front of her.

But her fingers went through the grass. She couldn't touch the grass at all!

She was stunned. Is the scenery here empty or is she empty?

She once again came close to the fox, who turned a blind eye to her.

When Ning Xuemo stooped to hold it, his fingers went through it again.

She took two steps back and looked at her hand. She was in a trance and understood that she was probably empty. She could see but could not touch the things in the world.

She wanted to leave here, but she was not so relieved that this wounded fox, such a beautiful little thing, what if it was caught by the hunter?

The sound of Xiao suddenly came down from the mountain ahead.

The sound of the flute is very beautiful. The flowing clouds and water are smooth and the spring is cold. Let people listen to the spirit of a vibration!

The injured fox shivered a little and his two little ears froze.

All of a sudden, he got up from the grass and ran in the direction of Xiao sound.

Ning Xuemo can't help but live behind.

The wound on the fox's body had not been dealt with, and the blood spilled all over the ground. It was like a plum blossom petal blooming on the ground, with a kind of sad beauty.

Ning Xuemo follows the fox, lest he fall down in the middle of the way.

It's not bad. Little fox is very persistent. Although he stumbled all the way, he got there

There are a lot of animals and birds there. They are herbivores and carnivores.

They are all staring at one direction, and each expression is infatuated.

Ning Xuemo also follows the direction that they stare at to look at the past, the heart jumps!

Emperor Zun?!

A man in white sits on a fantastic mountain.

White clothes are like clouds in the sky, people are like the snow on the peak, hair is like water and waterfall, cold and indifferent, like gods overlooking all living beings.

He should have no mask on his face, but Ning Xuemo could not see his face clearly. What kind of technique should be used to separate them.

The man was playing with a jade flute in his hand. The wind of the sky raised his clothes and fluttered like a butterfly spreading its wings.

The man's face was so focused that he seemed to be indifferent to everything.

The sound of his flute attracted hundreds of birds to dance in the sky, and animals to shake on the ground, as if they were all dancing with the sound of the flute.

At the end of the song, the man got up slowly, obviously he didn't want to play again.

The birds and animals are reluctant to leave.

It seems that the fox is also specially for listening to the music. After the man in white plays, he also turns around and wants to go.

But he probably lost too much blood. As soon as he turned around, he stumbled and flopped.

The little fox whined twice. He made some money on the ground. He didn't succeed in trying to get up.