Daughter of the Dao and Devil Venerables

A person with a strong cultivation base can't sleep without rest. Lu Yaoyao and his group stopped flying for a day, and finally saw the lights of the town when the night fell. +++ Popular Tanmei Novels: www.novelmt.com

They landed at the gate of the city and were very unlucky. At this time the gate was closed and they had not entered the city.

What a sad story.

They camped in the open space not far from the city gate, the swallows lit a bonfire, and Lu Yaoyao went hunting for barbecue.

The five didn't chat much, they experienced the excitement of chasing and killing all day and night, and rushed for another day without stopping. At this time, they were exhausted regardless of their physical or mental state.

After they filled their stomachs, Yanzi told them to rest and continue on their way tomorrow.

Fortunately, they haven't been chased after that wave of monks, so they don't have to run around day and night.

Although Wen Zixing and Chao Muxue weren't afraid of blood and gore, they didn't pass that easily in their hearts. Yu Wen Zixing was next to Du Qianshan, and Lu Yaoyao and Chao Muxue hugged and lay on the "hair" blanket.

Lu Yaoyao lay on Chao Muxue's arms, looking up at the night sky motionlessly. No matter how many times he sees it, Lu Yaoyao will still be shocked by the vast starry sky. The sky is full of stars, as if within reach, so beautiful.

The night wind gradually rose, blowing the soft branches and leaves, making a faint whirling sound. Under the same starry sky, the cornices are scattered high and low, and the stars are shining on the roof. A slender figure is lying half-back on the most majestic and tallest sloping jade tile. His right elbow is half propped on the tile surface, and his left hand is carrying the altar wine. Looking at the starry sky, drinking leisurely.

The pure and strong wine flowed from the mouth of the jar and fell into the person's slightly raised mouth. The apple jelly rolls up and down, and the wine that is too late to swallow drips from the lips and wets a piece of skin.

His three thousand hairs swayed slightly, and the ends fell on the tiles, and the red hair band was bright.

The cool starlight fell on that person, even the half of his face that was in the shadows was still unconsciously holding his breath.

Suddenly, his eyes moved slightly, he half-sit up, his right hand lifted the volley to make a grabbing motion, and a fluorescent paper suddenly appeared in the open palm.

Lu Qingyu opened it carelessly, glanced at it casually, and then smiled dismissively, "What'messy' things have been found. Will the deity run errands for this trivial matter?"

Lu Qingyu stuffed the note into the cave and continued to drink.

Ah, the **** is not there, and he went to retreat again, trying to find someone to fight and can't find it, it's so boring.

The mice in the gutter hide too deep and can't be dug out for a while, everyone in the Demon World is trembling and can't find the fault...

Why don't you go and see the bastard? It’s been a long time since I went out and practiced. It should be over, right?

Lu Qingyu stood up and looked at, his red coat fluttered in the wind, and he dropped the empty wine jar casually. The moment the gray wine jar fell on the jade tile and rolled down, the figure on the roof disappeared, as if it had never appeared before.

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