Snow Jade Peak towered into the clouds, and it was located southwest of Jingmen's Gate.
This mountain was famous throughout the country, and there was also a legend about the Snow Jade Peak.
This mountain was forbidden by the fox demon on the mountain, and people were not allowed to take a single step into the Snow Jade Peak, otherwise they would die without a doubt.Wushang used half an hour to arrive at the foot of Snow Jade Peak.
An old temple appeared in Wushang's eyes.In front of the temple entrance, a handsome man dressed in white was looking up at the sign that was missing a mouth.
The man was as gentle as jade, and it was impossible to tell that he was a general who had gone up to kill his enemies.
Wu Jiong glanced at the sign, and three powerful words could be seen on it.
"Fox Immortal Temple."Wu Jiong carried the red fox and got out of the carriage.
The fox began to tremble as soon as he got into his embrace.
Wu Jiong frowned and gently threw the fox on the ground.
The fox spun around on the ground and tilted its head to look at him.
Wu Jiong nodded and said, "Go."The red fox seemed to have understood what he was saying.
It turned around and ran into the forest.
Soon, it disappeared into the forest.Shaohua heard the commotion and looked over.
He saw the red fox disappear.
A trace of red flashed through his mind, but before he could catch anything, it quickly disappeared."Greetings, General Shao Hua.
" Wu Jiong stood motionlessly by the side of the carriage, the corner of his lips curled into a smile, yet his eyes were as deep as a cold lake.
His purple-coloured gown fluttered in the wind, and the sound of his clothes cutting through the air rotated between the two of them.Shaohua didn't move.
Instead, he sized up the newcomer without batting an eyelid.
His eyes darkened.
For some reason, as soon as he saw this man, a sense of familiarity rose in his heart.
When he saw his long and narrow eyes, a boy dressed in a rough sackcloth appeared in his mind.
Before he could think about it, Shaohua had already blurted it out."It's you.""I am the emperor of the dynasty, Wu Jiong, Zi Junche."Shaohua thought back to the snowy winter six years ago.
The snowflakes that covered the sky spread to the mortal realm and piled up in any place he could stay.
During that winter, he brought over a hundred people to carry a pitch-black coffin and the sixth prince sent by the imperial court back to Mo City.
He remembered that when he first met the sixth prince, he didn't fear the hatred in his eyes.
He bowed elegantly to him, and remembered that he said, "I am the sixth prince of the imperial court, Wu Jiong and Zi Junche.""..."Who would have thought that the unloved Sixth Prince would actually become the emperor of the dynasty who controlled his life and death?
He really couldn't help but sigh.
Fate plays tricks, and life is unpredictable."I really didn't expect the emperor of the dynasty to be you." Shaohua smiled and collected the silver needle in his hand.Wushang smiled back and walked over to Shaohua's side.
Then, he looked up at the words "General Shaohua, what were you thinking just now?"Shao Hua raised his head, and a strange sense of familiarity surfaced in his mind once again.
He seemed to be able to sense how the person who spoke the words wrote the brush, and how he wrote those three words fluently.
He could even sense the expression on his face.It was really strange.
He had never been here before.
Even if he guarded the border, he had heard of the Immortal Fox Temple on the Snow Jade Peak many times.
He had never thought of taking a trip here.
If Wu Jiong hadn't invited him here, he probably wouldn't have taken a single step here.But why did he seem to have been here before and even encountered something here?"Foxies are originally demons, but why would anyone who asks questions about the Heavenly Fox Temple?" Shao Hua calmed down a little, and replied."The world is just biased.
This temple seems to have been here for some years." Wu Jiong frowned and turned his head to look at the mountain range beneath the verdant forest.
His fingers clenched into a ball and his nails were nailed into the flesh, suppressing the urge to go up."Who?"When Wu Jiong and Shao Hua heard a cold shout coming from behind them, they turned their heads to look.
The shadow's back was facing them, and the sword was pointed at someone.
However, the person who came was blocked by the carriage, so their appearances could not be seen.The sound of knees rubbing against the ground came from behind the carriage, and a panicked and frightened voice came from behind the carriage, "little one I'm just here to clean the Fox Immortal Temple.
Great hero, please spare me, great hero, spare me.
""The shadow told him to come over," said Wu Jiong.The shadow immediately retracted his sword and retreated to the side.
The person behind the carriage kowtowed again.
"Thank you for your mercy, hero.
" Then, there was a sparse sound of arranging his clothes.
At the end of the day, a middle-aged man dressed in rough cloth walked out from behind the carriage.
He raised his head and looked at the two people standing at the entrance of the temple.
He felt that the two of them were both extraordinaryly noble.
There was also the devilish man in purple, giving off an invisible pressure that made him breathless..When the middle-aged man saw Wu Jiong's eyes, his entire body trembled.
He knelt down again, trembling as if he could fall to the ground at any moment."You don't have to be afraid."A gentle voice suddenly came from above his head, causing the middle aged man to heave a sigh of relief, and he no longer trembled.
Before he could regain his senses, his vision darkened and his arms were pulled up.
When the middle aged man reacted, he had already stood up.
He looked at the man in front of him in a daze.
Although he was still as noble as before, it made people feel that he was modest and polite and easy to get close to."I'm Shaohua, tell me your name.
Is it the villagers nearby?" Shaohua asked."My name is Wang Saner.
I'm from a village nearby," Wang Saner replied, lowering his head."There's a war going on in the fortress.
The people nearby should have all left.
Why are you still here?"Wang Saner thought for a while and answered, "My family has passed down a saying that our descendants will protect the Heavenly Fox Temple.
Although everyone in the village has left, I can't leave.
According to my ancestors' instructions, I will clean the Heavenly Fox Temple every two days and guarantee that it won't fall.""..."After Wang Saner finished speaking, there was a moment of silence.
For generations, the Fox Immortal Temple had never collapsed.
Why was it that Wang Saner's ancestors were so persistent?
Ten million years ago, what was the story of the Fox Immortal Temple?"Are you two here to burn joss sticks?" Wang Saner asked, not saying a word."I'll have to trouble you to lead the way." Shaohua stepped aside, allowing Wang Saner to walk ahead."Then what about the purple-robed young master?" Only then did Wang Saner recall that there was a purple-robed young master.
However, there was no sign of him."They might have gone to the temple."Shaohua and Wang San'er entered the temple.
Although the outside was somewhat dilapidated, the inside was clean and tidy.
When they entered, they could see a statue of a woman.
That woman had a beautiful face and carried a fox in her arms.
Her proud eyes stared ahead, as if she was watching them, but also looking into the distance.
This was probably the fox fairy.There were fresh fruits and an incense burner in front of the statue.
There were quite a few ashes and burnt incense.There was nothing else.Wu Jiong stood in the middle of the temple, staring at the statue of the fox immortal.