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Chapter 103 The Beauty Immortal Venerable She Is Pious (43)

However, Song Qinggu was only awake for a while.

Not long after, the originally calm spiritual power suddenly began to hit his spiritual veins again, and he trembled uncomfortably, as if being repeatedly scorched on a fire.

His consciousness was fuzzy, and he subconsciously looked for a source of coolness.

As a result, he almost squeezed Tang Zhu down.

Tang Zhu who was hanging on the edge of the bed: "..."

Damn boy.

She sighed, and raised her finger to stroke the little fox's meridians patiently with her spiritual power.

The other party seemed to feel comfortable, and the tips of his fluffy ears gently rubbed against her chin.

Tang Zhu admitted that he was pleased.

She slowly withdrew her hand.

Xie Qingzhao came back with food.

As soon as he came back, he saw the little snow-white fox acting like a baby in Tang Zhu's arms.

And Tang Zhu, who is usually cold and hard to get close to, seems to like this very much.

Xie Qingzhao stared at Song Qinggu thoughtfully.

……hateful.

He also wanted to rub the fox's tail.

He thought so, and of course he did.

As a result, as soon as the hand covered it, it was pushed away by the fox's paw.

The other party doesn't have much strength now, but subconsciously resists his touch.

So even the gesture of rejecting him seemed soft.

Xie Qingzhao: I understand.

Is this a vixen?

Is this the so-called refusal or welcome?

No wonder he is a vixen! ! !
That night, he also turned back into his real Phoenix body, clumsily imitating the little fox's play hard to get, trying to sleep with Tang Zhu.

As a result, she was beaten back to human form.

Just as he was about to swear in bird language, his mouth was sealed by Tang Zhu's light eyes.

So Xie Qingzhao swallowed his words: "..." OK.

Why not.

He owed her, and he deserved to be beaten.

Long story.

Originally, Tang Zhu planned to take these two to the Forest of the South Mirror to recuperate first.

Unfortunately, when she went back, she was caught by the so-called decent sect of Xianmen.

The group of sect leaders insisted that she had fallen into a demon and yelled to kill her.

It annoyed her as a result.

She just raised her hand and threw a burst of spiritual power from her fingertips.

Just blocked the throats of two people.

One of them looked familiar to him.

It was the little old man who pierced his waist and abdomen in the illusion.

Then, as it should be, the news of her falling into the devil spread throughout the cultivation world, as the master said, everyone who met her would be punished.

This can be regarded as stepping on Tang Zhulei's point.

This dog's worldly relationship with monsters is like destroying the whole world.

She was upset when she saw this group of people, and she wanted to kill but felt that it was a waste of spiritual power.

Just come to the devil world for retirement.

Before leaving, Xie Qingzhao heard the red-clothed immortal utter two words back with a blank expression.

——"Stupid."

Although he couldn't understand it, he always felt that it was not a good word.

Thinking of this, Xie Qingzhao became quiet.

He silently nestled on another bed, and hugged himself who was alone in distress.

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late at night.

Tang Zhu extinguished the lit candle, and opened the mission dungeon after a long absence.

Her fingertips were condensed with cold icy blue spots, just like that, they were gently pressed into the little fox's eyebrows.

[Mission copy Chapter 3 is rendering the screen]

【connecting】

[This mission dungeon is more dangerous, please be careful with the host]

【connection succeeded】

Tang Zhu opened his eyes.

The goal is an extremely strange sky.

The extremely pure and beautiful light blue color collided with the thick clouds like a long blood-colored river from the sky, intertwining fiercely.

On the top of the steep cliff, a beautiful nine-tailed fox sat there obediently, with its snow-white face upturned, looking at the indescribable sky with a confused expression.

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