Chapter 3 Son Candidate Day

On the bamboo bed, the little fox demon closed his eyes, put his hands flat on his knees, his chest was slightly undulating, and his rhythm was soothing and rhythmic. Between breathing, countless small white light spots scrambled along the mouth and nose of the little fox demon and penetrated into the body of the little fox demon, silently wandering in the small meridians of a part of the little fox demon.

When the little fox demon closed his eyes and practiced, the eight small forks on the bald tail behind him seemed to have grown up, but when they looked carefully, there seemed to be no difference...

"Wow..." The little fox demon slowly exhaled, and then opened his big eyes. It was time to go to work.

"Little tail, don't go today. Today is the candidate day of the Holy Son..." Hearing the sound of the little fox demon getting out of bed, the uncle closed his eyes and muttered in a daze, and then snored again...

"Yes, I'm twelve years old..." After listening to his uncle's words, the little tail suddenly nodded, and then happily climbed to ** and sat down cross his knees again.

There is a custom in the ten thousand demon continent, that is, each tribe selects 100 excellent young demons every 12 years and sends them to the holy mountains of each tribe for cultivation. One hundred and twenty years later, ten better teenagers were selected from the children of these tribes and sent to the holy mountain of the ethnic group to choose the best male demon and the best female as the holy son and saint.

The sons and saints of all ethnic groups will become representatives of all ethnic groups and may become candidates for patriarchs or candidates for all kinds of elder deacons.

Moreover, when there is a dispute between the general ethnic group, the holy sons and saints of both sides will decide which ethnic group should make concessions in the form of confrontation! For example, the fox clan and the wolf clan had a dispute over the same territory, and the fox clan won the holy son's confrontation, so the wolf clan must cede this territory to the fox clan, and will not cause trouble again, otherwise it will be regarded as a full-scale war with the fox clan! At that time, most of the rest of the ethnic groups will stand on the side of the fox clan.

Therefore, the Son Candidate Day is a big day for all ethnic groups in the world of demons. On this day, most demons who are not in important positions can get rare holidays, such as: Little Tail...

The little tail closed his eyes and began to practice with a smile. His talent is not bad, and his demon power transformation speed is even faster than that of the three-tailed demon fox! And it's more than half past!

However, whenever he stopped to check the demonic power around him, he found that the demonic spirits transformed from the aura of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon were all gone! This puzzled him. When he asked his uncle, he just said that he was not talented enough and couldn't say a specific reason...

This situation has lasted for nearly ten years. It is not until these days that this situation has improved slightly, but it is not very obvious, but after each practice, the demon power in the body will increase a little. However, even so, it has excited the little tail for a long time.

Nearly ten years of hard work has finally had its value! The belief in the little tail's heart is getting stronger and stronger, and he won't admit defeat! One day, he will become a great existence like the fox ancestor the day after tomorrow!

The little tail was dreaming and practicing. Unconsciously, two hours passed. At this time, my uncle had got up and was chatting with someone in the narrow living room...

"Wow..." He exhaled gently, rubbed his sore calves, and his little tail walked down from the bamboo bed and came to the living room curiously. However, when he saw the people in the living room clearly, he was stunned...

Father? What a strange word... The little tail thought, slowly lowered his head, clenched his fist, and said respectfully, "Good morning, Lord Nie Lin."

Nie Lin looked at his tailless son, frowned, and then nodded gently. He is now a face-looking figure in the tribe. The most taboo is for others to mention this tailless son in front of him. If it weren't for his precious daughter this time, he wouldn't be willing to find his tailless son in person. Isn't it embarrassing to say it?

"Go out and play. Your uncle and I have something to talk about." For a long time, Nie Lin glanced at the little tail that bowed his head and said.

"Yes." Disappointed, the little tail walked out of the hut and looked back at the white fox demon also known as "father" as he walked. Didn't he still call me the little tail... However, you took this name...

How he hoped that the white fox demon could call him a little tail...

How eager he was to shout at him, "Father!" ...

Such a simple and humble begging was ruthlessly rejected by God...

The little tail lowered his head and walked in the lively tribe, like a lonely wandering soul. Looking at the little fox demons around them playing and laughing with each other, how eager he was to be one of them, but... he has never had a friend...

His world will always be lonely gray.

Unconsciously, the little tail came to the icon of the congenital fox ancestor and looked at the four tails flying behind the fox ancestor, with admiration and envy...

The soft morning light shone quietly on the huge icon, and a line of small letters flashed slowly.

Gently approached the icon, stroked the little tail, and read the small but sonorous words, "The bloodline is like a shackle, and the talent is like a cage. The real geniuses are those who reach the peak with unremitting efforts!"

At the bottom of this passage, there is also a paragraph of the same small text, "In my life, I only opened a layer of shackles, so that I was promoted to the four ends and obtained the inheritance of blood, which is extremely useless! Specially set up statues in major tribes to warn the descendants of the ethnic group not to be arrogant and slack off because of their excellent talent! One tail may not be as good as two tails and three tails. The key is who has two tails and three tails, and who you are!"

"But... I don't have a tail..." After reading Huzu's message, the little tail was not encouraged, but whispered bitterly.

"Who stipulates that without a tail, you must be inferior to others?" An old voice came from the side, alarming the self-injured little tail

"The clan - the clan leader!" He looked nervously at the old fox demon beside him, and his little tail saluted deeply.

"Ha ha, I can't afford to be the patriarch. Just call me tribal elder." The old fox demon smiled.

Yes! Yes! "Tribal elders!" After listening to the words of the tribal elders, the little tail found that his name seemed to be wrong and nodded hurriedly. Although the old man is the leader of the tribe, he is not the leader of the fox clan. He is just the leader of the fox branch, so he can't afford the title of patriarch.

"Yesterday, Yun'er and they robbed you of a vole. I, an old man, taught you nothing and made amends for it here." After slightly nodding to the little tail, the tribal elder smiled gently and said apologetically, directly and sincerely, without any affectation.

The little tail is a rough nerve and is used to being bullied. Generally, people bullied him today, and he will forget it tomorrow. Therefore, after listening to the apology of the tribal elders, he realized it for a long time and quickly said, "Your Excellency, that vole was going to be sent to you!" It's not a robbery! It's not a robbery!"

"Alas! I've wronged you." After listening to the little tail's words, the tribal elder looked at the pure eyes of the little tail, sighed, and looked at the eyes of the fox ancestor statue. "This tribe is no longer the former united tribe. The troubled times are coming, and the dusk of the fox clan is coming. Who will protect this group of ignorant young sons!"

"The dusk of the fox clan?" After listening to the inexplicable words of the tribal elder, the little tail looked at his old figure doubtfully. He really didn't understand the meaning of the tribal elder's words.

Looking at the puzzled little tail, the tribal elder smiled kindly and touched the small head of the little tail, "Ha ha! It's useless for you to know these things. You just need to know a little..."

"What point?" Feeling the warm hands of the tribal elders, he opened his eyes wide and looked at the kind face of the elders, and his heart was quiet with his little tail. It's the first time he's been touched by someone other than his uncle! He suddenly thought, how good it would be if he could have such a grandfather...

"The tribe will not give up any clan! No one can be without a tribe!" With a slight smile, leaving such a sentence, the tribal elder slowly left, like a floating white cloud under the spring sun.

muttering the words of the tribal elders, the little tail's originally gray and cold heart suddenly saw a strong ray of sunshine!

Even if I'm a waste, won't you give up on me?

For the first time in his life, the little tail felt the cuteness of the tribe, and for the first time, he deeply implemented the concept of the tribe to the bottom of his heart!

The warm morning wind blew, and a pink shadow gently floated in front of the fox ancestor statue. A group of rich children followed, among which there happened to be two big acquaintances - Nie Yun and Nie Chen...

"Little tail, get out of the way. Don't you see Xiaoyu praying in the morning?" Nie Yun pushed the little tail fiercely to one side, and then stood in the position where the little tail stood before with a flattering face, pretending to pray while sprinkled his hot eyes on Su Yu's perfect face and arrogant body.

Nie Chen quickly occupied the other side of Su Yu, and also prayed and looked at Su Yu hotly.

The children of other rich families did not dare to compete with Nie Yun and Nie Chen because their family affairs were not good enough, so they had to stand behind Su Yu, and then admire the seductive figure of Yiren from behind.

Sneakingly looking at Su Yu's perfect face, the little tail lowered his head with a red face and walked to one side, and then, reluctantly walked and stopped, moving towards the distance...

"I heard that you are going to participate in the Holy Son Trial with Yin Yueer?" Just as the little tail slowly moved into the distance, Su Yu suddenly stopped praying and turned to the little tail with a blank face.

The little tail looked at Su Yu in astonishment and was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect that Su Yu would take the initiative to talk to him...

"What are you doing? Xiaoyu is asking you!" Seeing that Su Yu took the initiative to talk to the little tail, a trace of strong jealousy flashed in Nie Chen's eyes.

"No - no! How can I participate in the trial of the Son?" In a trance, the little tail quickly said. Although he didn't know why Su Yu asked this, it was obvious that Su Yu did not want him to participate in the Holy Son Trial with Yin Linger.

Is that right? I hope you didn't lie to me!" After listening to the little tail's words, Su Yu frowned, and then looked at the fox teenagers around him with disgust and left the fox ancestor icon.

The little tail just wanted to pat his chest to promise, but found that Su Yu didn't look at him. At that moment, he was discouraged and had to look at Su Yu's back with a bitter face and muttered, "How can I lie to you..."

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