Xiaojiu smiled indifferently, "It's not a real body, it's just a virtual illusion. To make you happy, let's start."

The girl rushed over, her two snow-like arms wrapped around Qiu Yu's neck, her red lips emitting fragrance, and she kissed her without any instruction...

What does it mean to be able to become an eighth-level monster? The Nine-tailed Heavenly Demon is extremely smart. Although she is playing kissing for the first time, she doesn't feel awkward, because she has watched the boy kiss with other women countless times, and she has learned it long ago.

Moreover, Xiao Jiu is comparable to a demon, and has special skills that humans do not possess. Qiu Yu is fascinated by the fact that he almost fascinated and becomes like a god. He can't help but reach out to hug the other person, but he is lost.

Xiaojiu had disappeared, turned into a white light and drilled into Qiu Yu's body. He appeared in the palace of Zhi, hid on the bed in the boudoir, and covered her head with a quilt. Obviously, the practice just now also made her feel unforgettable...

It was as if Nan Ke’s dream made Qiu Yu feel a little unreal, but he also felt the unforgettable pleasure, which led to not sleeping all night.

At the night afterwards, Qiu Yu got up and left the cave, rode Xiao Hei to the cliff, entered the dense forest to hunt, easily killed a third-level monster, and then brought it back to the cave to roast the beast meat, and prepared to practice here for a long time...

Looking at the group of people in Songyun Gate, they searched for Qiuyu for three days without any results. Tu Xiu thought that the chance of this son being killed was very high, and it was meaningless to linger here. Thinking that the time for meeting with Jiang Dongyun from Fengming Valley was approaching, he led his junior brothers back to Songyun.

Li Zhenting, the God Beggar of Split Heaven, could not let go of his disciples after all. He did not leave with his senior sister, and was still searching for Qiu Yu in the Red Soul Swamp. He always felt that his disciple was blessed and should not be easily killed.

A group of Songyun masters came on the Fugui Xiaoyao Mirror, but the flying magic weapon was blown out by the Jingming Silkworm. Now they turned into lights and flew in the air, returning in vain.

The Lord of Xingyue Palace and Li Yuanzhen also went back, but Xingling was unwilling to linger here, hoping that the miracle would appear and that he could see a familiar figure inadvertently...

After Songyun and his group returned to the sect, they met with the head Mu Tuozi in the hall. They were shocked to hear that junior brother Qiu might be killed. Mu Tuozi was ashamed of lightning. After a moment of silence, they shook their heads and said, "No, junior brother Qiu is young but has extraordinary abilities. They should still be alive. Didn't they not see the corpse?"

Yang Tian sighed: "I'm afraid the corpse has turned into ashes long ago. Master Mu, you don't know how terrible the pus that the Jue Ming Silkworm exploded. The soil within a radius of ten miles was corroded, reaching more than ten meters deep. Even the old guys, we almost encountered danger. How could this kid Qiu Yu escape?"

Tu Xiu's eyes flashed with regret, "I hope he can escape this disaster and return to Songyun in the future."

Mu Tuozi said in a deep voice: "It is certainly possible. Junior Brother Qiu will come back, let's wait and see."

The next morning, a huge colorful phoenix flew in the blue sky, passing by the white clouds, with its wings flapping out with radiance and magnificent power.
Chapter completed!