Meng Su, who was holding a flashlight in his hand, couldn't stabilize his figure at all, and staggered towards Chu Ge.

Chu Ge's eyes changed from surprise to horror, and his mouth opened slowly, "Don't come over—"

It was too late to dodge, so Chu Ge had no choice but to use his body to catch Meng Su.

Meng Su threw herself on Chu Ge's body, her pink lips met Chu Ge's thin lips without any warning, and made a crisp "bo".

Under the influence of inertia, Meng Su swayed along the stove for a while, and then stuck to Chu Ge's body again, and her pink lips still stuck to Chu Ge's body.

Meng Su was afraid that she would be thrown away again, so she tightly hugged Chu Ge's waist with both hands, and refused to let go no matter what.

Chu Ge was absent-minded for a moment, noticing the soft touch on his lips, his eyes slowly widened, trying to push Meng Su away, but his hands were desperately grabbing the stove, unable to reach out any extra hands to control Meng Su.

"Wow---"

There was an uproar in the Zongmen hall, and everyone looked at the illusion mirror uncontrollably, eating melons to their heart's content.

Zeng Furong, the elder of the Hehuan Sect, even said whoops and laughed out loud.

Yunxing Jianzun and Qian Lianzi's expressions were surprisingly different, and their fists were clenched.

In the illusion mirror, the alchemy furnace shook violently, and Chu Ge's last life-saving straw was also broken.

Unaware, Chu Ge suddenly let go of his hand, and Chu Ge, who had lost his support, hugged Meng Su and swung in the direction of the alchemy furnace's rotation.

Spin, circle.

The two hugging and kissing tightly kept turning around the fireside, and Chu Ge groaned a few times from time to time.

It wasn't that he was emotionally moved, but that he was hit on the back by the fireside, and that's why he groaned in pain.

Seeing the two who were inseparable, Guan Mingyue embraced Xiao Cang in her arms with great insight, and put her small hands on his eyes.

Do not see evil, children are not allowed to watch.

Song Zhuqing closed her eyes tightly, but couldn't control herself, she opened her eyes secretly, and looked at the two curiously.

It's not often that something so exciting happens, and you won't find such a shop after passing this village!
"Haven't they discovered us yet?" Huai Jing couldn't bear it anymore, his face turned pale, and he shouted, "It's so obvious, are they blind?"

It turns out that they were indeed blind.

"Senior brother, why can't we take an inch?" The little monk Yongde scratched his bald head and asked in a low voice with a blank expression on his face.

"Amitabha, when we got off the boat just now, Xiao Qiao's benefactor has already stated that we want us to wait for the signal from her." Yong Jing twirled the beads in his hand, with a calm look, "If the signal doesn't come, how should we leave? "

"Brother, there seems to be something flying in the sky." The little monk Yongxi stretched out his little hand, pointed to the sky, and whispered, "Could it be Xiao Qiao benefactor?"

Yongjing raised her face with a smile, looked at the strange species whirling and twisting in the sky, and smiled lightly, "Amitabha, Yongxi, don't talk nonsense, it is clearly a golden moth."

"But..." Jin Hua's face became paler and she pointed at an unknown object in the sky, her voice trembling, "Why do I seem to hear Xiao Qiao's voice?"

"I also heard the man's roar, it seems to be... Huaijing of the Hehuan Sect!" Dong Lingruo swallowed, with a look of hesitation, "Then it couldn't be... really them?"

"Instead of sitting here and guessing, it's better to go there and have a look." Zhou Zhu said in a low voice with a serious face, "It's better than missing it."

"Little brother's words make sense, I would rather admit my mistake than miss it." Jinhua stood up, patted the dust on her skirt, and said softly, "Now we are still on the outskirts, if we want to enter the demon city, we must find Xiaoqiao They, so that we all have full confidence."

"Amitabha, I don't have any objections. Now that the benefactor has made a decision, let's go." Yong Jing took advantage of the situation and turned back, with a smile on his face that never faded.

"Sure, then let's follow that... that fluttering moth in the sky." Jin Hua clapped his hands together and finalized the route, and the seven of them walked towards that direction in a mighty manner.

After an unknown period of time, the speed of the white jade gilt fan slowed down, and the speed of the alchemy furnace also slowed down a lot.

Almost at the same time, Qiao Wan jumped off Xie Muchen's embrace, and Meng Su also pushed Chu Ge away.

Chu Ge was stunned. Just as he was about to speak, he saw Meng Sukuang rubbing his lips. His tender lips were so red and swollen that he refused to stop.

Chu Ge:?
"You...you dislike me?" Chu Ge pointed to his handsome face, which was full of disbelief, "Meng Su, do you dare to go too far?"

Meng Su dared.

Hearing this, Meng Su looked resentful, turned her face away and poohed several times, fully expressing her dislike.

Chu Ge was almost laughed out of anger, pointing at Meng Su with trembling fingertips, gritted his teeth and said, "You forced...to treat me like that!"

"So what?" Meng Su glanced at him with a look of indifference.

Chu Gejun blushed, turned around angrily, and refused to look at her again.

Song Zhuqing curled her lips, sighing secretly in her heart.

Where did senior brother Chu have the face to say that senior brother Xie is a little daughter-in-law?

If senior brother Xie looks like a little daughter-in-law, then wouldn't senior brother Chu become a bitter wife in the deep pavilion?

Terrible!
Jin Hua and others who found this place finally saw the flying things in the sky clearly.

That's not a fluttering moth, it's clearly Wangyue Zong Chuge's alchemy furnace!
Seeing the alchemy furnace slowly descending, Jin Hua and the others rushed to meet it.

"Little Qiao, it's really you... Hey, what's wrong with you guys?" The smile on Jinhua's face stopped abruptly after seeing a group of people with pale faces, he hesitated for a moment, and asked in a low voice.

"Small problem, I just fainted from the stove." Qiao Wan smiled lightly, but walked in a distorted manner.

Huai Jing staggered out of the alchemy furnace, with no trace of blood on his face. Hearing Qiao Wan's words, he tremblingly replied, "Can't you find a normal person in the entire Wang... Moon Sect?"

Qiao Wan: ...

"This time it was an accident." Qiao Wan smiled politely yet awkwardly, and said softly, "Fortunately, Jinhua and the others found us."

No matter how the process is, at least the result is good.

"A few more...accidents like this, I will...be able to die." Huai Jingge closed his eyes, let his body lie on the ground, and his voice was intermittent.

After the experience just now, he suddenly felt that it would not be difficult to let go of Qiao Wan.

Jinhua supported Guan Mingyue's swaying body, looked up at Qiao Wan, and asked softly, "Xiao Qiao, where should we go now?"

Qiao Wan glanced at the crowd and stabilized her expression, "Rest on the spot for a while, take a break, and then enter the city."

When everyone heard the words, they all slumped on the ground casually, regardless of whether the ground under their feet was dirty or not.

Qiao Wan braced her body, raised her perfectly curved chin, and her eyes fell on the three red suns in the sky, and her eyes became darker.

Those three suns...what the hell do they represent?

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