Chapter 64: The Corpse in the Netherworld

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The young man rushed down from the top of the pavilion, and then under the eyes of countless envy, jealousy and hatred, he opened his arms, smiled lustfully, and took Jun Feixue into his arms!

This scene made the people on the giant ship 'Yanlong' stunned.

The name of Jun Fei Xue of the Jun family is second only to the existence of the Nine Heavenly Maidens among the eight great families in the Xuan Domain, in fact, whether it is appearance, temperament, strength and wisdom, Jun Fei Xue may not necessarily lose to the Nine Heavenly Maiden. If it weren't for the strength ranking of the Nine Heavens Family to be above the Jun family, the pride of the two heavens in the Xuan Domain really needed to be compared.

However, it is such an unattainable pride of the heavens, Concubine Xue, who is now held in the arms of a stinky boy who has not dried up, and smashes the flawless peerless image of ice and jade in public, which is simply different from a tyrannical heavenly thing.

"This kid is really a big blessing, that's Jun Feixue, compared to the Nine Heavenly Girls, they are all beauty embryos, and they are ...... It......'s really infuriating to be in the arms of this little white face who doesn't even have a beard!

"You can only move your mouth like a resentful woman. Who's that? Don't you see that kid is a dancer?"

"I know what if he is a dancer's little son, do you look at his small body, have you enjoyed the peerless beauty of Jun Feixue?"

In front of the pavilion where the giant ship was raised, several unbearable voices have been surrounding in the ears, and the little dancer boy is holding Jun Feixue, quite intoxicated and smelling the faint fragrance emanating from the waterfall-like green silk of Jun Feixue.

The delicate little palm was also very dishonestly pinched on the buttocks full of elasticity and softness.

Where would Jun Feixue have thought that in broad daylight, this kid would be so bold and presumptuous. The sudden hot sensation on her body when her buttocks were grabbed made her cheeks slightly red, and her body was almost instantaneous, and she almost fell into the arms of the little dancer.

Rao is her superb cultivation so that she does not show great embarrassment.

The slender jade hand pinched the ear of the little dancer, and the painful latter danced and shouted the salvation of the old servant behind him, looking at the embarrassed appearance of the dancer's little boy, Jun Feixue also hid her face and smiled.

Chu Muyun was also shocked by this scene at first.

Especially when the pair of white and tender salty pig hands stretched out, he could hardly believe his eyes.

But after a while, he carefully observed the little dancer boy, and he instantly understood.

Because whether it is Mr. Junfu, or Mr. Junchen, or the old man who is skilled in cultivation following behind the dancer Xiaogong, it seems that they are all accustomed to this scene, and they have no intention of stopping it.

There are two reasons for this.

On the one hand, since the dancer and the Jun family are both descendants of the ancient Seven Kingdoms, they have naturally had close contacts for countless years and have a deep relationship. So much so that there is an unknown intimate relationship between Jun Feixue and the dancer Xiaogongzi.

However, this point was quickly vetoed by Chu Muyun.

The reason is the second point. The little dancer is not a man at all.

As he observed, he found that the young man dressed as a dancer boy had fair skin like jade, willow eyebrows and eyelashes that were more beautiful than ordinary men, and his eyes were watery...... Chu Muyun concluded that this little dancer was a woman dressed as a man.

"Sister Feixue, you wait a while, I'll teach the two guys with unclean mouths a lesson first, and then catch up with you. ”

"Green ......"

As soon as the words fell, before Jun Feixue could say anything, a long fire whip suddenly appeared in the hand of the little dancer, and the fire whip was thrown out, like a spirit snake, directly entangled the guy who was talking about Jun Fei Xue behind his back. An unknown flame swirled above the whip, and in an instant, it set the man on fire.

A smile appeared on the corner of the dancer's mouth, and the fire whip pulled hard, directly hanging the man into the air.

"It's fate...... Help me. ”

That person was only a cultivator in the late stage of the Inscription Realm, and he didn't have any power to fight back at all in the hands of this little dancer. I could only roar heartbreakingly, struggling in pain in the fire.

"Help? Okay...... I'm here to help you. The smile on the face of the dancer looked so innocent, this time, she simply withdrew the fire whip in her hand, and the guy who was burned all over the body fell directly into the vast sea.

All they heard was a pop and a terrible scream, but the figure of the man in the sea disappeared strangely.

"What's going on?"

"What's going on?"

That scream was so unusual that for a while, many people began to surround the bow of the giant ship.

The little dancer clapped his palms, and happily took Jun Feixue's arm again and coquettishly coquettish.

"Isn't it just feeding the fish, what's there to see? The little dancer rolled his eyes and glanced at the crowd that was coming towards the bow of the ship.

"Qingqing, you still don't know how to start. Jun Feixue's slender fingers tapped Wu Qingqing's forehead and said with a sigh.

"Whoever made his mouth unclean, Sister Feixue is my own, and no one can have the slightest thought, even if it is not enough. ”

As the only daughter of the younger generation of dancers, Wu Qingqing's brutality and willfulness can be said to be incomparable. Chu Muyun can also be regarded as having seen a real dancer.

"Brother Chu, let me introduce you, this is Qingqing. Jun Feixue showed her shallow dimples, looked at Chu Muyun and said.

When Wu Qingqing heard this, she also began to notice Chu Muyun's existence.

This ghostly and unruly eldest lady wandered back and forth beside Chu Muyun, looking back and forth from top to bottom, not knowing what she was thinking in her heart.

Wu Qingqing paced, stopped behind Chu Muyun, and without warning, suddenly reached out of his palm, turned into sharp claws, and locked directly towards Chu Muyun's neck with fiery red spiritual power.

This abrupt shot made the Silkworm King and Concubine Xue suddenly sweat.

However, Chu Muyun was like an uncertain prophet, with an indifferent smile in his eyes, and Chu Muyun tilted his head slightly, just to let this grasp come to naught.

Wu Qingqing didn't expect that this move would be dodged, and the angry Bei Tooth bit her red lip, and in her heart, she was unwilling, and the claws wrapped around the fiery red spiritual power were directly sideways, wanting to lock Chu Muyun's throat.

Chu Muyun frowned slightly.

He has seen a lot of the brutal and willful noble lady, but he still has never seen Wu Qingqing like this, who is ruthless and ruthless regardless of whether she is indiscriminate.

Originally, he thought that although this girl was small, the demeanor and brutal personality of the woman dressed as a man were somewhat similar to Bancheng. Now it seems that she is far worse than Bancheng.

This claw swept over, Chu Muyun's body disappeared strangely from the spot, and then at some point, Wu Qingqing's arm was tightly held by an irresistible force, and then a palm came from behind, and Wu Qingqing was slapped into Jun Feixue's arms with a palm.

"Don't joke with me like that. Chu Muyun's cold voice spread.

Wu Qingqing's little face showed excitement, she shook her arm in pain, winked at Jun Feixue and said, "Not bad, a man who is qualified to be Sister Feixue." ”

Jun Feixue was suddenly frightened by this headless and brainless sentence, and her cheeks were hot, and she directly covered Wu Qingqing's mouth: "Brother Chu, don't be surprised, this little girl has no mouth ......"

"Quick, it's not like Brother Chu apologized. ”

Chu Muyun waved his hand: "There is no need to apologize." It's just that the old gentleman of the dancer is still optimistic about his own young lady, if he has been so arrogant and domineering, he is afraid that sooner or later, he will break into a big disaster. ”

Wu Qingqing has been held in the palm of the hand by the entire dancer since she was a child, what is not a hundred things that are obedient, where have you ever heard this kind of accusation. She was about to break Jun Feixue's hand to resist, but several successive exclamations came from the bow of the ship.

"Look, there's a corpse there. ”

"There's there, there's there, look, there's ...... there"

"Not good. Let's look in the distance, the waves are crashing, and they are all corpses. ”

The exclamations immediately attracted the attention of many people, Chu Muyun heard this, and also brought the Silkworm King to the side of the ship, Jun Feixue realized that things might not be good, and she didn't have time to fight with Wu Qingqing anymore, so she followed.

Chu Muyun stood on the side of the ship and looked into the distance, only to see that hundreds of zhang away in the distance, a floating corpse was sent by the waves, this giant ship was sailing forward, and the speed was very fast, so it was only a few breaths, and the corpse was floating next to the giant ship.

"Stop the ship!"

A Cave Heaven Realm master on the Yanlong giant ship who was in charge of this voyage suddenly gave an order. The Yanfei that followed closely behind also stopped sailing suddenly.

Everyone, including the people in the pavilion above the giant ship, appeared one after another, and the huge ship hundreds of zhang long and about thirty zhang high was instantly crowded with people, everyone was looking at the deep sea, looking at the rotten corpses floating from somewhere ahead, and the giant ship suddenly fell into silence.

The snow was still flying, the water of the Netherworld Sea was still black, and the waves around it were becoming more and more violent, and before I knew it, patches of sea fog were strangely rising in all directions.

The corpses floating in the sea began to gradually change from humans to sea monsters. Soon, the two giant ships were surrounded by countless corpses of monsters and people.

"I recognize them, they're a group of people who set off from the Netherworld to the Netherworld half a month ago. ”

"Yes, that's them. I recognize this corpse, and we arrived at Fenglingdu together. ”

"It's strange, it stands to reason that they should have arrived in the Youdu before us, how could they die here?"

“......”

As the identity of the deceased was revealed, the hearts of all the people on the two giant ships seemed to be shrouded in this layer of sea fog.

They looked ahead, as if there was an unknown Jedi waiting for them to repeat the fate of the last group of sailors.

However, they are not ordinary people, nor are they ordinary sorcerers, most of them are the grandmasters of the Cave Heaven Realm and the kings of the Mixed Yuan Realm, and there are even the emperors of the Seven Realms of Fu Nian hidden, this deep sea is boundless, and although the gradually rising sea fog obscures the sight in front of them, it can't hide the scene in mid-air.

Hearing the sound of a broken wind, a king who cultivated in the early stage of the Mixed Yuan Realm swept into the sky, waved his hand, and the violent spiritual power swept away, and the sea fog below gradually dispersed to the surroundings, and the clear sea surface gradually revealed in front of everyone's eyes.

It was a huge wave rolling in.