The younger sister, who had been waiting, opened the door as promised.

Feng Wanlai took out the thumb-sized glass bottle, which had been prepared by Zhou Yan and was tinged with blood.

The younger sister took the glass bottle and nodded in satisfaction.

"If it's true, I will keep my promise regardless of whether I succeed or fail."

Feng Wanlai sighed.

"I believe your promise."

The younger sister closed the door with a smile.

……

Cihe City, on the third floor of a restaurant.

Zhou Yan ate his steak while talking on his phone.

"It's done!"

Zhou Yan put down his phone and said with a smile to Erlang Shen on the other end.

Erlang Shen picked up a mouthful of noodles with his chopsticks, took a bite, and said...

"Then let's get ready. We'll go catch Du Laiqiu later..."

Zhou Yan was in a good mood and waved to the waiter.

"Waiter, another order of spicy blood curd and boiled fish, please, extra spicy!"

The waiter hurriedly left, and Zhou Yan put a piece of steak in his mouth. As soon as he chewed, a chill ran down his spine.

For no apparent reason, a chilling killing intent crept up his spine, and this killing intent was very close, so close that it seemed within reach.

 Zhong q:;…●6?≈Saving Ling》`Qi∧Ling Zhou Yan looked in surprise toward the direction of the danger.

That spot happens to be the restaurant's staircase.

A stunningly beautiful little girl with a single ponytail walked out from the staircase. Some adults nearby happened to focus their attention on this little girl, and their eyes were glued to her.

"Wow, Sister Bai Ze!"

The little girl opened her arms and ran towards Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan was startled.

This little girl is Su Zhaojun!

Isn't this guy supposed to be holed up in a safe house healing his wounds?

Why did you suddenly come here?

And that murderous intent...

Behind the little girl Su Zhaojun, a beautiful woman with an extremely pretty face and a slender figure emerged from the stairwell. The woman slowly turned her neck and scanned her surroundings. When she saw Zhou Yan, the look of hatred mixed with pain in her eyes made Zhou Yan's scalp tingle.

Su Yinjun...

This guy also came out of Qingqiu?

Su Yinjun's resentful yet poignant gaze swept over Zhou Yan before settling on Erlang Shen. A few seconds later, a glimmer of light appeared in Su Yinjun's eyes.

"Wu Gou, you...you really have a marriage agreement with Erlang Shen?"

"You didn't actually lie to me?"

Zhou Yan: "Σ(゜ロ゜;)"

Once you realize the other person is a simp, you don't need to make excuses; they'll make them for you.

So Su Yijun... you wouldn't still be dreaming that the Immaculate Celestial Maiden actually liked you, but gave you up because she was going to marry Erlang Shen, would you?

Chapter Sixty: Dream of the Eighth Chapter

"Sister Bai Ze..."

The little girl Su Zhaojun walked up to Zhou Yan, her small face full of joy for him.

"Zhaojun misses you so much."

Zhou Yan reached out and hugged the child, placing him on his lap.

how to say?

Su Zhaojun is actually over two hundred years old, but she still looks like a teenage girl. My own Su Xiaowan is not even 20 years old, but because of my own fetish, she is wearing Shinano's skin when she is in human form.

A fox spirit over two hundred years old is a loli, and a fox spirit under twenty years old is an older sister. Tsk tsk, what a perversion.

"Innocent..."

Su Yinjun walked out of the stairs. This already handsome fox king of Qingqiu was now dressed in a Ming Dynasty Hanfu. The long and classical clothes suppressed Su Yinjun's original youthful temperament, giving this young man a reserved temperament that seemed to contradict his age.

Some older diners took out their phones, while some young people stood up, ready to take a photo with the Hanfu cosplayer.

But Su Yinjun ignored her surroundings and walked straight toward Zhou Yan.

Zhou Yan hurriedly replied.

“I am not Wugou. The real Wugou is now at 36 Matong Street.”

The Erlang Shen opposite looked at Su Yinjun approaching with a pitiful expression.

To be honest, Su Yinjun's ending was actually quite good. After all, Bai Ze had no grudge against Su Yinjun and was quite restrained when he was having fun with her. In comparison, the Eight Immortals who drank Bai Ze's urine and Nezha who was amused to death were truly miserable.

Zhou Yan gave the spirit Erlang Shen a look.

Erlang Shen put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"He's telling the truth."

Erlang Shen's credibility is far better than Bai Ze's. The hope that Su Yinjun had been holding onto has now diminished considerably. However, her expression shifts between sadness and laughter. Zhou Yan has no idea what this sycophant is thinking, so he can only change the subject and ask.

"You came all this way to see me, you can't possibly be hoping to have dinner with me, can you?"

Su Yinjun's complexion has returned to normal.

"Innocent..."

Su Yinjun walked over, and Zhou Yan sighed.

Just from the word "pure", Zhou Yan could tell that this licking fox was still infatuated with the Pure Celestial Maiden.

"I really..."

Su Yinjun walked to the dining table where Zhou Yan and Erlang Shen were sitting. Erlang Shen patted the seat next to him. Su Yinjun originally wanted to sit with Zhou Yan, but it would be difficult to talk to him if they sat together, so she could only suppress her temper and walk to sit down next to Erlang Shen.

"...I have something important to discuss with you."

Zhou Yan cleared his throat.

"what's up?"

Su Yinjun stared intently at Zhou Yan's face, a mixture of complex emotions making it difficult for even the fox king of the demon race to understand what she should think when facing Zhou Yan.

He originally thought he had broken free from the influence of the Immaculate Celestial Maiden, but now he realized that he was, after all, a fox, and his feelings were still deep and hard to forget.

However, deep affection is not an excuse for acting recklessly now. Su Yinjun came here because he had important matters to discuss with Zhou Yan.

"Our High Priest of Qingqiu had a great dream some time ago, in which a great fire burned down the Qingqiu Grotto-Heaven. After waking up, he performed divination and found that the dream was a prophecy, and that a calamity would soon come from the east..."

Su Zhaojun, who was in Zhou Yan's arms, turned her head and looked at Zhou Yan from bottom to top.

"Sister Bai Ze, Mother sent me to ask you for help, saying that this great disaster is inseparable from you."

"Guest, the boiled fish and spicy blood curd have arrived..."

The waiter came over from the side and placed two dishes in front of Zhou Yan. Without leaving, he took out his phone and asked Su Yinjun, who was dressed in Hanfu, a question.

"Excuse me, sir, may I take a picture with you?"

Su Yinjun looked at the waiter strangely.

"Can……"

The waiter walked up to Su Yinjun, took a picture of himself and Su Yinjun, and after taking the picture, the waiter looked at the photo on his phone and then asked Su Yinjun a question.

"Guests, are you filming a story? Which platform are you from? I can give you some followers."

Su Yinjun's expression became even more strange.

Zhou Yan coughed.

"We're going to eat."

The waiter understood Zhou Yan's meaning and left with an embarrassed expression. However, many girls and men around, seeing that the waiter had successfully obtained the photo, couldn't help but stand up, all preparing to take a picture with Su Yijun.

How can we eat if we go to find $蜀⊥¥:: like this?

Zhou Yan had to pat Su Zhaojun's head. Su Zhaojun was also clever and quick-witted. She cast an illusion spell to isolate herself from the surrounding environment. The diners who were about to come up were stunned for a moment, and then went back to their original seats to eat.

"It's inseparable from us..."

Zhou Yan gently rubbed Su Zhaojun's little face in his arms.

"It must be Du Laiqiu's group."

Erlang Shen agreed.

"It seems that after obtaining the Heavenly Star Chart, Du Laiqiu, whose power had grown too great, began to covet the secret treasures of Qingqiu."

The Qingqiu Grotto contains many treasures, the Luoshu being just one of them. Du Laiqiu once came to Qingqiu under the name of the ancient Yin-Yang School, presumably having thoroughly investigated Qingqiu's foundation. Now that he has obtained the Heavenly Emperor's bloodline and requested the Heavenly Constellation Map from the East Sea Kingdom, it is the perfect time for him to expand his power.

There's no need to conquer Qingqiu; just snatching a few treasures that can suppress the luck from the Qingqiu foxes would be a huge profit.

Although Erlang Shen thought that those treasures wouldn't pay any attention to Du Laiqiu, most of the divine artifacts and magical treasures were created in response to the times, and their owners' destiny and morality were indispensable. If you forcibly take them back, even if they only glance at you, it's because these magical treasures haven't seen anyone for too long.

苏尹君8轻轻的5咳嗽了7声,6等周衍将视6线转到他身上3后说道。4°〉4$·2※;

"The High Priest said that this matter arose because of you, Bai Ze, and hopes that you will go to Qingqiu to settle this matter."

That sounds nice, but what it really means is that this trouble is related to you, and that you should all work together to solve the problem in Qingqiu.

After saying that, Su Yinjun held his breath. His mind was filled with memories of his sweet moments with Wugou Tiannu back then.

If Zhou Yan could return to Qingqiu with him, could he rekindle their past romance?

The only problem is...

Su Yinjun furtively glanced at Erlang Shen beside her. Even now, in his mortal form, Erlang Shen, who had nearly killed Su Yinjun with a single move, still possessed an aura of authority that commanded respect without anger.

In comparison, Su Yinjun's pale, scholarly face was a bit too soft.

Does Bai Ze like a tough guy like Erlang Shen?

"I understand."

Zhou Yan clapped his hands.

"We will lend a hand in the matter concerning Qingqiu."

Su Yinjun was overjoyed, and almost instinctively, she asked.

"Shall we go to Qingqiu after dinner? To discuss strategies for defending against the enemy with the High Priest and the Queen?"

When Su Yinjun was summoned by the Queen of Qingqiu, he was instructed by Bai Ze and the others that it would be best if they could come in person, but if they couldn't, a promise to help would be acceptable.

Although Bai Ze is a complete fun-loving person, he is very reliable when it comes to important matters.

Zhou Yan felt a chill run down his spine as he looked at the barely suppressed smile on Su Yinjun's face.

Come to think of it, it seems I've offended more than one person in Qingqiu. Su Yinjun in front of me, the Queen of Qingqiu, and the Holy Maiden all seem to have some connection to me.

Zhou Yan believed that these foxes from Qingqiu could still uphold their principles when faced with matters of principle, but what about after those matters of principle?

Or what if these people realize that they aren't actually as strong as they used to be...?

Zhou Yansan smiled.

"No need. We need to make some preparations to deal with Du Laiqiu."

Zhou Yan kicked Erlang Shen under the table.

Erlang Shen's expression darkened slightly. He felt that something was amiss with his current state, but he spoke up at Zhou Yan's prompting.

"Sharpening the axe won't delay the work of chopping wood."

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