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Chapter 76 Peeking at Qiu Qian taking a bath

Qiu Qian looked coldly at the fallen corpse in front of her. Although her head was trampled off by her, he obviously didn't care.

It seems very helpless.

It's a puppet.

The people behind are not weak. They didn't come here in person, maybe because they were afraid.

But this has nothing to do with her. All she has to do now is find the link and click it to collapse.

At this time, the old man raised his arm, and a mouth appeared on his hand and continued to Qiu Qian:

"Is your identity related to the gods? You can't find any trace of the gods, right?

If you want to know why, or want to find them, you can come to the Beiji Mountains to find me, then."

boom!

A sword cut off the old man's hand, and then the bricks began to shrink.

The sword belonging to Qiu Qian kept passing by.

Finally, the body belonging to the old man disappeared on the ground.

Old man: ""

You may be sick.

At this time, a red crystal appeared at the original location of the body.

This time he wanted to speak, so Qiu Qian waved the red silk ribbon, and wow, the red silk ribbon surged and wrapped the red crystal.

Click!

A clear voice came from the red silk.

boom!

The reason why the red damask blockage disappeared and continued to surge was because of the shattering of the spar.

At this time, Hong Ling returned, and there was a pile of powder on the ground.

other side:""

What's going on with people nowadays? They don't listen to others anymore?

"Qiu Qian." A figure fell from the sky, it was Sister Yue:

"What are you doing?"

"Nothing." Qiu Qian's long sword was sheathed, and Hong Ling was wearing it like a bracelet.

"Why haven't you done something so heavy-handed?" Zhou Ningyue looked at the ground being cut with countless cracks.

"He kept staring at me with weird eyes that made me uncomfortable, and he also tried to seduce me with words, so I chopped him up." Qiu Qian replied.

"Tsk, tsk, it's a demonic act, but Zhou Xu has been staring at you, why didn't he see you chop him up?"

"Zhou Xu's eyes are not strange."

"Staring at your legs. Sometimes you wear tight clothes and stare at the more conspicuous parts of your legs. Isn't this weird?"

"Sister Yue, have you seen him staring?"

"No, you can guess at random. The Holy Son of Demonic Path is not a gentleman in any way. So he stared at you?"

"No."

"Then you need to reflect on yourself. Here, I'll give you this green stem as a comfort."

""

The fruits given by Sister Yue are all sour.

It's so sweet that she won't give it to others...

Zhou Xu returned home and after taking a shower, he was thinking about what to eat tonight.

Sister Yue and Qiu Qian must have a midnight snack, so he should strike first.

But soon he received a message from Qiu Qian, saying that he was at the barbecue stall and asking him what he wanted to eat.

Week sequence: ""

Since he had to pay for it himself, he felt he had to eat something good.

Then I ordered barbecued minced eggplant and various kinds of meat.

Eat it, you can't support Sister Yue to death.

After confirming it, Zhou Xu studied ancient Chinese on the side.

This will restore his thousand-year-old skills, which will consume a lot of energy tonight.

He discovered that cultivators are really powerful, and they have a lot of treasures and great powers.

The skin is also very thick.

After a slap, you have to shoot again.

Thinking of this, he planned to determine the status of the demon species. The current demon species was still in the seventh ring.

Today, Monday and Thursday, we should be able to reach nine rings.

At that time, I should be able to try to advance to the seventh-level fighter. I don’t know if the demon species can hold on.

The last crack left him with some psychological shadow.

If the demon species' promotion is gone, he may have to start over.

More than a month was wasted.

As for the spiritual energy cloud group, it will take a lot of time to advance. It is impossible this week, but there may be hope next week.

It's just that you need to do the promotion of the spiritual energy group yourself, which should be quite troublesome.

After studying for a while, Qiu Qian and the others came back, and then he reimbursed the cost of the late-night snack.

More than a day's salary.

"Sister Qiu said that person tricked you into meeting him?" After hearing what Qiu Qian said, Zhou Xu immediately paid attention.

"I'm not going." Qiu Qian replied while eating eggplant. After a pause, she added: "Unless you take me with you."

Zhou Xu felt that Sister Qiu was really cute, but he still asked something else:

"What place is the other person talking about?"

"It seems to be the Beiji Mountains." Qiu Qian thought for a moment and said.

Beiji Mountains.

Snowflakes are flying, the environment is harsh and the spiritual energy is thin, it is a place where life is extinguished.

The dark depths of the mountain.

A middle-aged man exuded a strange aura.

At this time, the moonlight shines into the mountain and falls on him, absorbing the essence of the moonlight.

Under the moonlight, you can see that his body has some defects, including missing some flesh and blood.

It's similar to Fallen Corpse, but completely different.

His flesh and blood had not rotted, and seemed to be recovering bit by bit under the moonlight.

Although it was slow, it never stopped.

"The Holy Son of Demonic Dao, I never expected that such a person would appear in the world of cultivation.

And it just messed up my plans.

I thought I would wake these people up and let them go to that place with the thought of revenge so that they could explore it for me.

I have prepared Daozi's sword for them to ensure that they will not die so easily.

How could I have imagined that a demonic saint would be killed in the middle." Hou Chen looked at the moonlight:

"When did a demon saint appear in the world of cultivation?"

If he guessed correctly, there is only one person qualified to designate the Holy Son of Demonic Dao.

That is King Zhou, the great master of magic.

"Has it changed so much in just twenty or thirty years?" He was quite confused.

He knew about the Demonic Saint, but there shouldn't be a Demonic Saint.

In doubt, he took the cup and planned to replenish his blood.

There is bright red blood in the cup.

This will allow him to recover faster, and maybe it won't be long before he no longer needs to hide.

At this time, an old man walked in from outside, his pace was a little hasty.

"Your Highness." The old man knelt down on one knee and said respectfully:

"I found out that the demon giant does have a son."

Bang!

Upon hearing this, the cup in Hou Shen's hand fell from his hand.

As if he was frightened.

"Your Highness?" The old man was a little worried.

"It's okay, it's okay." Hou calmed down and said:

"We have not been exposed at all, and even the giants of the devil can't find us if they want to attack us.

It seems that we can only find some monsters or other things to slowly sneak into the city."

"Your Highness, it is said that the giant of the devil is not in that city. There should be only the saint of the devil in the city.

If we send the weak ones over little by little, aren't we helping the opponent to gain experience?

He will only get stronger and stronger, and even if we go there in person, it will be too late," the old man said.

Hou Chen looked at the old man and asked:

"What is the cultivation level of the Demonic Saint Son?"

"Defeating a sixth grader is an achievement considering his age, but it's just that." The old man replied.

"How many palms do you need to kill him?"

"One palm is enough."

"Very good, then go ahead."

"" The old man was stunned for a moment and said seriously:

"His Highness's initial decision was indeed a wise move. Some monsters and fallen corpses should be allowed to infiltrate Qingcheng bit by bit to find out the news."

"Heh." Hou Shen sneered.

Who is the Holy Son of Demons?

The son of King Zhou, the giant of demonic power, let it be a small fuss. If they really dare to go, there is a high probability that they will not come back.

If others want to try, then let others try.

So far, no one has restrained the demon giant, and they will not provoke each other at will.

"By the way, Your Highness, I just met a person who possesses a trace of divine power.

It should be related to a certain god.

If we can ask her to help us, we might be able to find out in advance." The old man remembered what happened before and said:

"That person doesn't want to take anything hard, but I told her that she can come here to find us.

Maybe one day she will come to us when she is desperate."

"There is something buried under that city. Many people want to know what it is. Why don't you think she was sent by someone else?" After saying this, Shen was stunned and said:

"You said you told the man our location?"

"No, I just mentioned the Beiji Mountain Range." The old man said.

Bang!

Just after he took out the second cup, Hou Shen dropped the cup again. He said angrily:

"You idiot, you fail more than you succeed.

The Holy Son of Demonic Dao appears tonight, how dare you tell him our location without knowing the situation clearly?"

"But it's just the Beiji Mountains. The mountains are so huge. How can others find us?" The old man was a little confused.

"Then you can stay here by yourself." Hou Chen stood up and planned to leave.

However, at this moment, the original moonlight suddenly disappeared, and when he looked up, he saw a huge palm falling from the sky.

The power is earth-shattering, swallowing up mountains and rivers.

"Idiot, why should I take you out? All these years of hard work have been wasted. I can only find another way." Hou Chen was heartbroken.

The old man on the side was also in disbelief.

He just told a little guy the name of a mountain range.

Is this how it is?

boom!

Huge palm falls on the mountains.

On this day, the world of cultivation lost a mountain range.

There is an extra five-finger valley

Wealth Garden.

Zhou Xu put away his cell phone and decided to study ancient literature later.

"What did you say to my father?" Zhou Ningyue picked out the scarred Qingti and gave it to Zhou Xu.

"I asked my dad to find someone to talk to," Zhou Xu said casually.

Then looking at Qingti in front of me, I felt like I was just a leftover.

After careful inspection, it was normal, but the appearance was not good.

"Qiu Qian went to take a shower again, this time it might take a longer time.

She has been beaten for a long time." Zhou Ningyue said seriously while looking at the bathroom.

Zhou Xu ate and drank green tea and ignored Sister Yue's words.

"Don't you want to take a peek at this? Qiu Qian's body is very beautiful, I have seen it." Zhou Ningyue said in a low voice.

Week sequence: ""

I didn't say I didn't want to see it, but how could I peek?

If you fail, you may be lying on the dining table tomorrow.

If you succeed, you will probably have to lie down.

Zhou Ningyue looked at Zhou Xu, then turned to look at the bathroom.

She just watched, and after finishing the green tea in her mouth, she suddenly exclaimed:

"Zhou Xu, what are you doing? How could you peek at Qiu Qian taking a bath?"

Week sequence on one side: "???"

Sister Yue, how can you accuse someone of innocence out of thin air?

"Ah, don't come over yet." Zhou Ningyue shouted again.

Snapped!

The bathroom door opened, and there seemed to be murderous intent inside.

Then Zhou Xu saw Qiu Qian covering herself with a bath towel and red silk surging around her.

"Sister Qiu is really innocent. I mean, Sister Qiu, I am innocent." Zhou Xu said immediately after coming back to his senses.

Snapped!

The door was closed.

Sister Yue should get her lunch box tonight, Qiu Qian thought to herself.


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