Thinking of this, Du Heng put the soup bowl on the table. He touched Xiaoxiao's head: "Xiaoxiao, I'll go to the entrance of the Saint Temple to take a look. Can you help me take good care of Jing Nan?"

Xiaoxiao also put down the soup bowl, and he sucked a white fungus hanging next to his mouth into his mouth: "Jiujiu."

Just as Du Heng was about to go out, Jing Nan on the bed shouted in pain: "Ah!!!" Jing Nan shouted too miserably, and the sound did not seem to be something that a human could make.

Du Heng looked back and saw Jing Nan half kneeling on the bed. He pressed his head against the pillow. His long hair like a flowing cloud poured down from the bed like a waterfall. His long hair was still growing, but Jing Nan's appearance changed.

His clothes disappeared, and white hair grew on his smooth back. Du Heng watched helplessly as Jing Nan changed from a human form to a half-human and half-fox.

Jing Nan was extremely painful. He held the sheets with both hands, and heard the sound of silk cracks. Jing Nan's blood fell on the sheets, and the white sheets seemed to bloom red flowers.

Jing Nan whimpered, and he shook his head in pain: "I can't come out, but I can't come out!" His face still maintained a human face, but a pair of white fox ears emerged from the top of his head.

The quilt covered by Jing Nan's body was overturned to the ground by its chaotic tail. Du Heng saw that there was something in the middle of Jing Nan's six tails that was chaoticly shaking against his skin. That should be the seventh tail that made Jing Nan feel so painful, right?

Jing Nan's eyes were filled with tears, and he gritted his teeth and shouted heart-wrenchingly. His voice was hoarse and as if he was crying blood: "Qingheng - why didn't you take me away?! I feel so painful!!"

Du Heng's tears rolled down. Jing Nan clearly called Qingheng, not Du Heng, but Du Heng's heart felt like he had been cut by a knife. He couldn't help but rush to the edge of the bed and hugged Jing Nan's head.

Jing Nan's tears soaked Du Heng's clothes, and Du Heng was incoherent: "I'm sorry, sorry, I'm by your side, I'm here! Nan Nan, come on, Nan Nan."

Jing Nan cried out: "I feel so painful, I can't hold on anymore. Take me away, take me away!"

Du Heng could only hug Jing Nan tightly. He imitated Xuan Yu's appearance and injected spiritual energy into Jing Nan's body. As long as there was a trace of spiritual energy in his dantian, he would pass it all to Jing Nan.

Jing Nan's body had turned into a fox, and fox hair was growing on his face bit by bit. He fell in Du Heng's arms, and his gilded eyes quietly looked at Du Heng with tears.

Du Heng's heart was extremely painful, and his tears could not stop. Drops of tears fell on Jing Nan's face. Jing Nan was gasping for breath, and blood foam spurted out from his mouth. After a long time, the mist in Jing Nan's eyes faded a little. He said weakly: "Don't cry."

He stretched out his hand to wipe away the tears from Du Heng's face, but seeing that he had become a fox's claw, Jing Nan retracted his hand: "Don't cry, our good days have just begun. You have to make a lot of delicious food for me, make salted duck and lotus leaf chicken, and make old goose soup to stewed pigeons... They are all delicious, I have never eaten it before, you have to make up for it this time."

Du Heng nodded crying and hugged Jing Nan's head: "How can I help you? Nan Nan, tell me, how can I help you?"

Du Heng heard Jing Nan sigh, and his voice was filled with a little joy: "You are by your side, this is the greatest help."

A gentle spiritual energy swept away from Jing Nan's body. Jing Nan hugged Du Heng's waist, and a tragic cry came from his throat: "Ah--"

Amid Jing Nan's howl, a curly silvery white appeared on his spine. This is the seventh tail that has tortured Jing Nan for several months. Just when I think about this tail being pulled out of Jing Nan's spine, the pain made Du Heng's hair stand up. The tail was pulled out from Jing Nan's body and spread it quickly, and then it grew to the same length as other tails.

It's done! Jing Nan's seventh tail has grown!

Jing Nan was covered in sweat. He fell on the bed like he was exhausted. The hair on his face was quickly removed. The overwhelming hair surged out of the bed, and some hair rushed out of the house along the open door and window. Du Heng was flooded by the white nine-tailed hair, which was really a sea of ​​hair!

Grow out!!

Seeing the new tail, Du Heng smiled like a fool: "Jing Nan, Jing Nan, look! It has grown!" While shouting, Du Heng's tears came out again. It was too difficult. It was too difficult for Jing Nan to grow a tail.

Jing Nan gently pillowed Du Heng's legs with a smile on the corner of his mouth. He had never been so quiet. The seven tails behind him were shaking softly, gorgeous and dazzling. The new tail curled Du Heng's arms and shook like a show-off.

Du Heng was crying and looking at the white long tail, he reached out and touched the tail. The new tail was soft and comfortable, and it turned mischievously in Du Heng's palm.

Jing Nan said relaxedly: "I promised to show you the seventh tail, I did it. I promised that my duck will not be forgotten..."

Du Heng burst into tears and laughed: "Don't forget!" Hearing this, Jing Nan fell asleep in a drowsy way. He was too tired, and now his tail was growing. He was going to sleep for three days and three nights!

Du Heng had settled Jing Nan and squeezed out of the sea of ​​Maoshan. It was considered that the task was done. Let Jing Nan sleep quietly and not disturb him.

However, the crisis has not been resolved, and I don’t know what the situation is in the village. Mr. Du Heng wants to go to the temple to take a look. What if he is needed?

Du Heng didn't know what Xuan Yu and the others did, but they actually kept the house they lived in when they were young. Not only did they keep the house, but they also kept the big trees behind the house and the forked path in front of the door.

Standing in front of the door, Du Heng always felt a little dazed. He felt that he had been here and had seen it. For example, walking to the east, you can see a fruit forest. After passing the fruit forest, you will have a stream. Walking west, you will walk into the deep mountains.

The path to the south can lead to the outside world. Du Heng now walked towards the direction of the Saint Temple, and the moonlight shone gently on the ground, and he even heard the sound of insects and footsteps.

Footsteps? Du Heng looked back and saw Xiaoxiao following him.

Du Heng hugged Xiaoxiao helplessly: "Aren't you tired? Why don't you go to sleep for a while?" Xiaoxiao stretched out his small wings and hugged Du Heng's neck: "Jiujiu."

He didn't want to sleep, he wanted to be with Du Heng. Even if his feet were sore and his eyes were tired now, he also wanted to follow Du Heng. He promised that the elders in his family would protect him well and that what he promised would do.

Du Heng had no choice. He hugged Xiaoxiao and walked along the corridor to the entrance of the Saint Temple. This was a long road because there were many broken scales on the corridor, and they were not walking quickly.

Tonight, the moon is sparse and there are not many stars in the sky. The galaxy rotating on the ground of the square is so brilliant that it makes people unable to see it. Du Heng had no intention of appreciating it, and within a moment he stood behind the two pillars of the Saint Temple.

The little wonton didn't come back, but there were many monsters climbing up on the hillside. There was still a flash of inspiration in the direction of the village under the moonlight, but now I can't hear Lao Dao and Chonghua's screams. Du Heng didn't know what was going on now.

When the monster in front was about to touch the pillar, a dazzling aura flashed out of the barrier on the pillar. The spiritual light swept across the hillside from a high point. The monster that touched the spiritual light instantly flew with flesh and blood. Some of them were lucky enough to not die and rolled down the hillside.

Du Heng looked at the narrow mountain path, and the winding path led to the village at the foot of the mountain. The figure of the wonton did not appear, and Du Hengxin sank down little by little. He thought that he might have lost the wonton.

Under the moonlight, a ball of black smoke surged into the lead clouds above the village, and Du Heng's spiritual sense was not very clear. He saw the clouds in the direction where his home was located, and his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that his home was on fire?

Before he left, he cleaned up everything he should have at home, so why did it still catch fire? Could it be that the monster broke through the barrier and went to his house to knock over the oven?

Feng Gui once said that once the spiritual fire in his oven is overturned, the area within ten miles is full of scorched earth. Du Heng's heart is like a knife, and his home is gone. His and Xuan Yu's home are on fire!

Xiaoxiao looked up at Du Heng worriedly, with tears in Du Heng's eyes. When he heard Xiaoxiao's concerning greetings, Du Heng came back to his senses. He comforted himself: "It's okay, it's okay, Xuan Yu is not at home."

After saying this, he began to worry about Lao Dao and Chonghua again. The barrier was broken, how were the two generals guarding the barrier?

At this time, a vague barking of dogs came from the mountain road. Du Heng could hear it at once. It was the cry of the wonton! The wonton is still alive!

Du Heng's dark heart suddenly lit up, and he didn't know how to describe that feeling. He clasped his fists happily: "What awesome!"

Du Heng jumped up excitedly: "Xiaoxiao! Wontons are still alive! He is still alive!"

Xiaoxiao's reaction was not as intense as Du Heng, and he nodded: "Jiuchi."

Du Heng's spiritual sense extended down the path. He tried hard to search. Finally, on the hillside, he saw a little wonton covered in blood limping up the mountain.

The right front paw of wonton seemed to be broken. Du Heng saw it and climbed up against his other three legs. Wonton was very difficult to climb, and the broken front paw could not be used force. He hummed twice every time he walked.

Du Heng was overjoyed. He wanted to rush out of the barrier to welcome Xiaowonton now. But when he wanted to leave the barrier, Xiaoxiao pressed his wings on his face, as if reminding Du Heng not to let himself take risks.

Du Heng walked around behind the pillar anxiously and nervously, and his spiritual sense stuck to the little wonton. Every time the wonton climbed up, Du Heng encouraged it in his ear.

Hearing Du Heng's voice, wonton's humming sound became louder. Its furry tail was condensed into a blood stick with blood. The weight made the tail curled behind it. Wonton looked very embarrassed. But Du Heng felt that it was the best dog in the world. Without wontons, Du Heng could not take Jing Nan to the Saint Temple.

Pei Zhu on the roadside was also damaged. If Pei Zhu hits monsters too many times, the powerful force will make Pei Zhu burst. Pei Zhu on the roadside basically exploded. With a glance of spiritual sense, you can see that the originally round green branches of Pei Zhu and the bamboo branches were blown into strips. The bamboo branches were covered with the flesh and blood of monsters, and the green bamboos became bloody.

However, even though it turned out like this, the Pei Zhu and others were still accumulating their strength to beat the monsters passing by. However, the striking force was far inferior to the complete bamboo. Du Heng saw that several monsters on the mountain road successfully avoided Pei Zhu's attack, and they chased them along the way they walked by Xiao Wutong.

When wonton walked to the unobstructed mountain, Du Heng's heart was in his throat. He stared at the bloody little yellow dots on the mountain road. Behind wonton, a tall earth croak was rapidly extending up the steps.

Tulu is a monster that is good at climbing, with four horns on its forehead. Du Heng saw Tulu running upwards while lowering his head. He had been in the village since he was a child, and he knew that this action meant an attack.

The goal of the Tuluo is wonton. The wonton has become an obstacle to the way forward in the flexible Tuluo's eyes. It wants to use its sharp horns to penetrate the wonton's belly, and it wants to hang this hateful dog on its horn and rushed to the Saint Temple in one go!

When the earthlings came from behind and was about to pierce the wonton, a green light slid down from the high place. The sharp sword light slashed horizontally with a sword, and the two horns of the earthlings flew up. It turned back in fear to see what was attacking it. But its body could no longer control it and fell down - its spine and ribs below were split by the long sword, and blood mixed with internal organs and splashed out.

Behind the Tulu, Du Heng was still holding the sword. He rushed down several steps to stabilize his body. The Tulu's blood splattered on Du Heng's face, and a warm and fishy smell came towards him. Du Heng's face almost vomited!

The little wonton crawled from above to Du Heng's feet, and Du Heng suddenly came to his senses. He had just saved the wonton! He looked up at the direction of the Saint Temple. He rushed for at least two or three miles, right? How did he do it in a flash?

His spiritual sense explored the position of the Dantian. The spiritual energy in the Dantian was so exciting. Just as the moment Jing Nan grew his tail, he felt that his spiritual energy was coming back quickly. Is it this spiritual energy that supports him to save wontons?

Du Heng, who came to his senses, looked at the Tulu who was lying beside him and died with his eyes. He saw his reflection in Tulu's eyes.

Du Heng looked at the long sword in his hand. The sword was stained with blood, not only the earth-crushing ones but also his own. Because he used too much strength, the tiger's mouth in his right hand cracked. The pain recalled Du Heng's consciousness. Du Heng looked down and saw several monsters coming up on the path.

He didn't dare to hesitate at the moment, and he immediately rushed up the mountain with his wontons. He felt that his heart was about to jump out of his throat, everything around him was slowing down, but the spiritual energy in the dantian was rotating wildly.

He heard the angry roars of the monsters behind him, and could smell the fishy smell on their bodies. He could hear the violent heartbeat of the wonton, so close to his heartbeat. He saw Xiaoxiao standing behind the pillar of the Saint Temple jumping.

Just now, Xiaoxiao threw down Xiaoxiao and rushed down to pick up the wonton. Xiaoxiao must be furious.

Du Heng didn't know what was wrong with him, he felt that the world was slowing down. His heartbeat became stronger and stronger, and the rotation of spiritual energy could not stop or stop.

When Du Heng rushed to the Saint Temple for the front foot, he could no longer suppress the spiritual energy in his body. His dantian was stinging with amazing heat, and his spiritual consciousness turned into the dantian, and he saw the spiritual energy in the dantian gathering wildly towards the center of the dantian. His body was unconsciously compressing these spiritual energy. I don’t know if it was Jing Nan’s spiritual energy that stimulated him just now or what happened, but his spiritual energy changed color.

The more spiritual energy gathers, the brighter the color becomes. A faint golden light shines out at the intersection of spiritual energy in the center. Seeing the golden light, Du Heng thought.

He thought, he was going to form a pill.

There are clouds of tribulation in the sky of the Saint Temple. According to principles, the monks in the Golden Elixir stage will be able to overcome tribulation for at most three or five miles, and they will only be able to smash seven or eight thunders.

But Du Heng saw with his own eyes that the entire sky was dark, and the dense clouds of tribulation spread for more than ten miles. The clear night sky was covered with blue-black tribulation clouds, and lightning flashed faintly in the clouds. Du Heng was a little panicked. He didn't know whether he should pass the tribulation in the barrier of the Saint Temple.

Although he had never experienced such a thing before, he also knew that if there was a barrier to help him block it when he passed the tribulation, he would be much more relaxed. This is actually a kind of deception, a kind of deception of the way of heaven. As long as the way of heaven smashed the thunder and did not die, the catastrophe would be over.

There are many people in the cultivation world who customize many magic weapons to overcome the tribulation. At critical moments, magic weapons can save their lives.

If ordinary people change Du Heng's position, they will definitely be very happy. How powerful the barrier in the Saint Temple is. With the help of the barrier, what kind of disaster can't be overcome? However, Du Heng really hesitated.

His life in the Kan Dan came too unexpectedly. Du Heng could still make some mental preparations sooner or later. Now Jing Nan is resting in the temple. If the thunder tribulation falls on the barrier and affects Jing Nan, what should we do if Jing Nan’s strength is damaged?

If his thunder robbery breaks the barrier of the Saint Temple, he will be blamed for his death.

Du Heng looked at the tribulation cloud above his head, and he thought of what Wen Qiong said to him. There is no shortcut to practice. He thought that the way of heaven gave him such a thunder tribulation, which must be recognized by his strength. He wanted to rely on his own strength to overcome the tribulation!

After understanding this, Du Heng resolutely walked out of the barrier of the Saint Temple and let Xiaoxiao and Xiaowonton hold his thighs and bit his trousers. Du Heng bent down and touched their heads: "It's okay, you have to have confidence in me, I'll go through a disaster."

The author has something to say: Jing Nan: Wuwuwu, it hurts so much...

Du Heng: Nan Nan, tell me how to help you?

Jing Nan: I want to kiss, hug, raise it high!

Xuan Yu: You'd better hurt so much.
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