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Feng Chen watched the scene and couldn't help but said:"Senior, you are giving a drop of your blood essence to the contracted beast of the Xuan Demon King. Is it really worth it?"

"Brat, you see things more clearly than my apprentice. Look at me, an unqualified apprentice, and you still frame me. This makes me feel very uncomfortable."

Xuan Mo Wang was also a little embarrassed when he heard this.

"Master, don't worry, I still know what the situation is."

"Don't call me master, don't forget, what is your current status? You are just my registered disciple. Only when you can break through the third shackles will you be qualified to be my disciple."

"okay. You three, please leave too. You will also get what you want from me. When you meet the requirements, come back and talk to me."

"Now you are of no use to me."

After saying that, Feng Chen and the others left. A man suddenly appeared next to the Crazy Demon God. It was the old fortune teller under the overpass. The old fortune teller said:"Crazy Demon God, have you thought about it now? Do you know this? Have you escaped from the golden thread of fate? Originally, Xuan Demon King's future achievements could only reach the level of demon god."

"But if you give him a chance so forcefully, it is very likely that some things will change in the future, which will create dangerous consequences."

"Haha, why are you so persistent, you bad old man? We’ll tell you what happens in the future. What’s more, it’s useless to think so much now. The times belong to young people."

"To be honest, those of us are already old, and our thinking has become somewhat solidified. What’s more, you can’t even understand whether Fengchen is still a disaster. Instead of doing this, it’s better to add fuel to the fire, and maybe it can have unexpected effects."

"Alas, since you have said that, there is nothing the old man can do. I hope you do the right thing this time."

After saying that, the old fortune teller also left, leaving the Crazy Demon God alone there quietly, not knowing what to think.

After the three people left the Crazy God's mansion, they saw that it was already very late and came back. In the Ping An Inn, Jiuwei was also frowning very much, and I seemed to be thinking about something.

Feng Chen saw something was wrong with this scene, and asked,"What's the matter?" Kyuubi, could something happen?"

Kyuubi shook his head,"It's not a big deal? It's just a little tricky. My sister Baihu is a saint of the nine-tailed fox clan."

"Originally, I should be the successor of the nine-tailed demon fox clan, but I, tired of those people's intrigues, chose to leave, while my sister stayed and suffered there."

"But now they actually want to put my sister in the ancestral land and make her the next clan leader. Feng Chen asked in confusion:"

Isn't it great to become the clan leader?" why are you unhappy"

"That's great, but once you become the clan leader, you will never be able to leave the ancestral land of the nine-tailed demon fox in your life. Unless the nine-tailed demon fox perishes one day, you will never be able to take a step forward. Do you still feel good about it now?"

When Feng Chen heard this, he realized that this was indeed a bit too much.

"If this is the case, what is the difference between that and restricting freedom?"

"I think so too. I hope the three of you can help me and rescue my sister."