There is no doubt that Xiao Jiu is the young woman who lives in Qiu Yu's heart. She is both a teacher and a friend, and there is also a little ambiguity. Through long-term contact, they have become inseparable and cannot live without each other.?
In the past few days, Xiao Jiu had been helping Qiu Yu through the difficulties, which led to exhaustion of mana, extreme collapse, and severe coma. Qiu Yu was worried. Fortunately, Xiao Nizi finally woke up.
Who is Xiaojiu? The nine-tailed celestial demon who has been cultivating for hundreds of years is famous for his cunning. She doesn’t need to watch her words at all. She can subconsciously feel Qiu Yu’s concern for her, and she also feels warm in her heart. It turns out It feels so good to be remembered.
You know, back then, she was a loner, with a cold and cruel personality. She always felt that humans were insidious creatures and not worthy of trust at all. All human cultivators and even monsters were enemies, and they would be destroyed if they encountered them. Now he has changed his mind and established a deep friendship with Qiu Yu.
After hearing that he had been in a coma for several days, the boy admitted his mistake in a soft voice. Xiaojiu also felt that he was being too unreasonable and felt ashamed of other people's thoughts.
Fortunately, Xiao Nizi had an idea. She smiled coquettishly and said coquettishly: "Brother Yu, I really wronged you. Please forgive me."
With a smile on her face, she was still twisting her body, and more importantly, she was not wearing anything. She was completely trembling and trembling, which made Qiu Yu fascinated. She only felt that her throat was dry and she could not speak fluently, " No...it's nothing, I'm not angry either."
Xiaojiu's eyes flashed, and he glanced sideways again, his eyes like silk threads that seemed to be seductive, "You are really my good brother!"
It's over, I can't stand it anymore, I'm going to get over it, what a charming little goblin! Qiu Yu felt so electrified, her heart was filled with all kinds of sweetness, she wanted to rush over and hug Xiao Nizi tightly.
Seeing that Qiu Yu was in a better mood, Xiao Jiu changed the topic and started asking about business, "What are you going to do next?"
Only then did Qiu Yu recover from the afterglow of happiness and responded: "Let's take it one step at a time. When I have the right opportunity, I will escape from this place and go to the central island."
Xiaojiu nodded thoughtfully, feeling that this was the only way, and there was no good solution, so he nodded and said: "Well, proceed with caution."
"I will..." While agreeing, Qiu Yu still paid close attention to Xiao Nizi in the sea of consciousness. It was really rare. If possible, he would hold her in the palm of his hand.
"Okay, don't always be infatuated with me, she is a legend!" Xiao Jiujiao smiled and added: "It's better to practice quickly, don't waste time, you always encounter crises again and again, but you are not strong enough. reason."
Qiu Yu also felt it, so he nodded vigorously, "Understood, I won't let you down!"
In the Shenmang Continent, cultivation is very important, so Qiu Yu put away his thoughts. In this silent night, he moved his hands up and down, practicing the yin and yang of heaven and earth, and concentrated on the penance.
On the next day, a leader who was over sixty years old came to the dungeon and asked the guard to open the iron door of the cage. He glanced at Qiu Yu with a cold gaze and said in a deep voice: "The injury has improved. There are no more animals on the island." Idle people, especially slaves like you, have to work. If they are no longer useful, they will be killed and fed to the sharks, so you have to do hard labor. Now come with me."
"Well..." Qiu Yu agreed in a low voice and followed the leader out. Passing by the cage where the female slaves were kept, he glanced sideways and saw worried looks in the eyes of several female disciples. He nodded.
He couldn't say anything and walked forward along the cold and damp corridor.
The sun was shining outside, and even though it was only early morning, it was already very hot. Qiu Yu had been imprisoned in a dark dungeon without seeing the light of day. The sun was dazzling when he came out in the cold. He squinted his eyes and breathed in the fresh air greedily.
Air.
Several of the leader's subordinates were waiting outside. There was also a monster parked in the open space as a means of transportation. It was a giant bird with white feathers and a red beak. It was huge and looked a bit silly. It was called Stupid Bird, and it was a second-level flying monster.
, very common on the island.
"Go up." Following the old man's order, several people jumped on the back of the stupid bird. The old man pointed his finger and said: "Sayang Valley!"
The stupid bird ran forward, obviously trying to take off, then jumped up, spread its white wings and flapped vigorously, forming a surging airflow, and it carried several people towards the destination.
This big bird flies very smoothly in the air and is not very fast. It is quite useful as a manned monster.
Qiu Yu stood at the back, facing the blowing wind, letting the long hair blow back, and felt particularly comfortable. Compared with the dark dungeon, there was a huge difference, and the desire for freedom surged in his heart.
The stupid bird flew for a while, passing through several mountain peaks, before arriving at the Sayang Valley, which has a relatively harsh environment, and then swooped down.
This valley is hidden among green mountains and green waters, and is full of hard rocks. It is clearly a large area of barren land. There are three houses built in it, which are made of accumulated stones, making them very crude.
There are probably hundreds of slaves working here, most of them wearing heavy shackles, and guards armed with sticks are in many places, shouting at the slaves for their work, and will be beaten severely if they slack off even a little bit.
The big bird landed near the stone house, and several guards gathered around another leader. They saw that he was a bald old man with a pair of eagle eyes on his face and a nose like a hook. He looked very vicious.
The old man's surname was Song, and he was in charge of this area. He was extremely cruel, and many slaves were tortured to death by him, so that the laborers secretly called him Song Yanluo.
The previous old man only handed Qiu Yu over here and joked a few words with Song Yanluo. It was nothing more than a romantic affair with a female disciple. Obviously, the Siren Ancestor brought back many young women this time, which was a benefit to the leaders.
Let them enjoy the beauty so much that they are so happy that they can't help but communicate with each other when they meet each other.
The two old guys smiled obscenely and after bragging and spanking each other, the old man from before got back to the topic, "Old Song, I have brought you another slave. He should be in the soul-melting realm and can be assigned to this boy with difficult tasks.
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Song Yanluo glanced over with doubtful eyes. Seeing Qiu Yu's young age, he couldn't help but wonder: "How old is this kid? He looks like he is only in his early twenties. How can he enter the realm of a strong man?"
The old man said: "It's true, it's been verified. As for how to use it, that's your business. I'll go back first."
"Okay, let's have a few drinks together someday when we are free..."
The old man led his men to fly away from this place in a stupid bird, and gradually moved away. Song Yanluo looked at the young captive again, his face became darker and darker. It turned out that this kid aroused his great dissatisfaction. That's why you?
How can a little one have such a level of cultivation?