The Fox Comes from Outer World

Yes, the spiritual energy in the entire valley was the most concentrated around this sunken pond. If the Tiger Dragon continued to stay here and focused on its cultivation, sooner or later, it would ascend to the Immortal Realm. And now, if Mu Yu brought it away and threw it into the mortal world, with its innocent personality, it would definitely be useless for cultivation. As a demi-human, I naturally understand the value of freedom … No one would be willing to give up their freedom and become someone else's pet, right? Not to mention that the Tiger Dragon was such a simple beast! I like it.

Mu Yu replied proudly, "The Tiger Dragon's spiritual energy is already sufficient for me to use. Moreover, it was defeated by me yesterday, so it should be willing to submit to me. What's wrong with me bringing it into society?"

I reprimanded him, "You are only concerned about your own interests and never considered the future of the Tiger Dragon. You are too selfish!"

"Selfishness?" Mu Yu sneered. "Little fox, looks like you are also very foolish and naive!"

I angrily asked, "Who are you scolding?"

"You're a human, you should know the evils of the world. Have you ever heard of the saying, 'if you don't do it yourself, the heavens will kill you'?"

This fellow was truly shrewd!

I frowned. "My master didn't teach me these!"

Finally, Yu said, "Since you're following me now, you should learn from me."

I suddenly remembered that I was also under control, and could not help but feel sympathy for Tiger Dragon.

I lowered my head to look at the direction of the deep pool. The Tiger Dragon was obviously not used to the daylight. It was currently lying on the edge of the deep pool, basking in the sunlight. It looked extremely dispirited. However, my argument with the last feather caught its attention, and now it stared at us with its green eyes, full of curiosity, like a naive child who knows nothing of the world.

I sighed. "I know that all of you Taoists like to collect pets and use them as mounts. You can even train them to be very powerful helpers … But don't you think that the Tiger Dragon's IQ is too low? "

Finally, Yu replied, "He became my servant, so naturally, I have to put in a lot of effort to train him."

I attacked him. "But its IQ is so low, it's probably useless no matter how you teach it!"

"It doesn't matter." Sometimes, the loyalty of a servant is more important than his ability. "

The negotiation was fruitless, and the Tiger Dragon became the mount of the last feather. However, changing a monster from a wild to a domesticated monster still required a transition period, so Final Feather did not immediately allow Hu Jiao Gan to transport it.

He descended into the valley and called out the Tiger Dragon. The two of them (man and beast) stood in the empty space in the valley, exchanging their feelings. Angry and indignant, I sat to watch the commotion.

Finally standing in front of the Tiger Dragon, Mu Yu said to the Tiger Dragon with a dignified voice, "From now on, I will be your master. Everything you do will be mine. Do you understand?"

The Tiger Dragon cackled in ignorance.

"Now, I want to give you a name. From now on, your name is …" "Crunch."

Gaga?

I'm black.

The Tiger Dragon, on the other hand, seemed to like him quite a bit as it replied with a few "ga ga ga" sounds.

This name is really very loving, but right now, I am very indignant, so I couldn't help but mock him. "Hmph, using its name as a name, you really know how to be lazy!"

Finally, Yu looked at me and asked, "What about your name? Who gave you your name, white boy? Aren't you being lazy? "

I arrogantly said, "Mine was taken by my master! My name makes more sense than it does... "

Mu Yu let out a disdainful snort, "But I think the Tiger Dragon actually likes this name! "Gaga, right?"

The Tiger Dragon waved its tail at him.

I was speechless. "If you want to name it, then give it a better name!"

Mu Yu ignored me and looked down at the Tiger Dragon with a serious expression. His eyes were filled with disdain as he said, "A name is a kind of restriction and a contract. "Hehe, I gave you my name today, so you have to be loyal to me from now on."

Hm?

I turned to look at him.

Seeing my doubtful expression, Mu Yu raised his eyebrows. "In a sense, a person giving a name to a demon is a promise to it. It is a contractual connection between that person and that demon. Didn't your master teach you this? "

I was stunned, and as I recalled the scene where Xuan Yue gave me a name, I suddenly understood … Master, you wanted to establish a contractual relationship with me since then? But where are you now? It's been over half a month since you've ascended to the Immortal Realm. Although I know that there's a difference between Heaven and Earth, and you're an Immortal that I can't ascend to, you should still be able to descend to the Mortal Realm! Why don't you come and see me? Don't you want her?

Looking at the Tiger Dragon jumping up and down the last feather, I suddenly felt desolate.

Whether I agree or not, it is already a foregone conclusion that Gaga is the mount of the Last Feather. Now it's on its way with us.

At last Feather took me to ride on Gaga's back. Gaga had feathers and could ride the wind, so we abandoned the horses and soared in the sky.

As soon as it entered the world of mortals, every time it passed a town or town, it would get very excited to see humans gathered together. As soon as it got excited, it would let out loud cries, attracting everyone's attention … Therefore, during that time, the mortals on the ground would often see a giant four-legged snake whizzing past in the sky … At that time, people would always rush to tell each other, loudly crying out, "Look, there's a flying dragon! There's a flying dragon in the sky! "

Later on, it was said that a powerful expert from the human gang of beggars had been fortunate enough to witness Gaga's grandeur and had gone back to work on creating a set of beautiful palm techniques called the Eighteen Subduing Dragon Palms. One of the moves, which was extremely powerful, originated from Gaga's inspiration to call it "Flying Dragon in the Sky".

Gaga was faster than the horses, so we left the valley quickly and headed north. Our relationship had greatly improved, so I dared to ask, "Where are we going, Bei Yu?"

He answered, "We are going to Beijing."

I was a little surprised. "Why are you going to Beijing?"

He replied, "I want to return the reverse scale to refine the antidote."

Make an antidote? Could it be that the friend he spoke of, who had been poisoned by the Thousand Year Dream Poison, was actually living in the capital?

I suddenly remembered that Qing Ling once said that he also lived in the capital! In that case, doesn't that mean that I'm getting closer and closer to Qing Ling?

Realizing this, I started to think... Should I just follow Moyu to the capital and then find Qing Ling? However, what if he didn't find Qing Ling when he arrived in the capital? What if he was dragged out to retrieve the blood in his heart by Qi Yu?

Thinking about Peach Blossom Eye's temperamental personality, I felt that my life was in danger, so in the end, I decided to think of a way to escape.

However, before I could carry out my plan, a sudden illness put me down.

How did the cause of the disease come about... Gaga was so attached to me that he often liked to spit at me, and although he had now pulled out his tooth and there was no bad breath, the sticky saliva was always so disgusting that I had to take a bath at the creek and lake every time. As I have said, I am now a fox-like creature who has been living in peace for more than a year, and I am no longer accustomed to sleeping and eating. Recently, my body has been weakened by the affair, and I have not completely recovered. I caught a cold and fell ill.

For days I kept coughing and sniffling and sniffling, in such agony that for most of the rest of the journey I slept on my back. He was so weak that he almost fell to the ground several times. In the end, Yu couldn't bear to look at me any longer, so he slapped me back onto the fox's body and held me in his arms so that I could sleep on my back.

I lay groggily in his arms, unable to think about where he was taking me, whether I was going to drink my blood or eat my flesh. Don't criticize my inactivity. The patient is the biggest at this time, isn't it?