Qingqiuli's hand climbed up Zhou Shaobai's chest and gently stroked it.

Her ears trembled slightly, unable to contain the ecstasy in her heart, and she raised her mouth and smiled brightly in the darkness.

This kind of aura was indeed as expected.

Zhou Shaobai felt his whole body stiff and was about to ask questions, but Qingqiuli's hand was removed. She laughed and said, "Young Master Zhou, your heart is beating so fast."

When Zhou Shaobai heard this, his face turned redder. Fortunately, the candle had been extinguished and others could not notice it.

He hurriedly said, "Didn't you say you want to tell me the details about the Stone Ghost Fog Forest? Why did you start making trouble again!"

Qingqiuli smiled and stuck out his tongue and said, "Okay, I won't tease you anymore. The demon who chased you and Miss Yu today is called Zhenxing, do you know?"

Zhou Shaobai nodded: "Of course I know that we have fought with him before. The demon is really weird. Even if he is beaten into mud, he can still recover."

"Yes, so it's really wise to choose to escape when I saw you meet him." Qingqiuli said, "The stone pillar arrangement of the Stone Ghost Fog Forest contains mystery, which is based on the principles of the operation of the seven stars. If you pass the level of Zhenxing, with your current cultivation level, you will not be able to pass the next few levels."

Zhou Shaobai said in surprise: "The next few levels? Are the demons guarding the next few levels as strong as Zhenxing?"

"According to my opinion, the demons afterwards are only stronger than Zhenxing." Qingqiuli said slowly.

Zhou Shaobai frowned: "Wouldn't that be without a chance of winning?"

Qingqiuli smiled and said, "Although we have no chance of winning, we are not going to compete. We just need to sneak in, find the treasure we want and then slip away, isn't that enough?"

Zhou Shaobai glared at his eyes and said in surprise: "Steal!"

"Shh, how can it be called stealing?" Qingqiuli said hurriedly, "The Yin Yu was left to me by my mother. I went to get my own things back, how can it be called stealing? Besides, those demon treasures were robbed, and they did a lot of evil deeds of killing people and robbing treasures. Taking those treasures is a way to do good deeds and accumulate virtue!"

"This..." Zhou Shaobai was moved by her and couldn't help but hesitate.

Qingqiu Li hurriedly struck while the iron was hot: "What's more, Miss Yu is seriously injured now. If you don't steal the spiritual medicine, if she has something... how can you be worthy of her?"

"It's not too late, we'll leave tomorrow morning!" Zhou Shaobai answered without hesitation.

"..." Qingqiuli curled his lips and thought to himself: If I had known that you would have agreed when you heard Yu Qiluo, why bother to beat around the bush!

Zhou Shaobai noticed that something was moving around his legs, which made him feel numb and itchy. He understood that it was Qingqiuli's tail, and suddenly remembered the slipperyness on his neck just now. He couldn't help but stretch out his hand and secretly touched Qingqiuli's tail. He felt that his hands were very smooth, almost like silk satin, and he didn't feel a swaying heart.

Qingqiu Li was talking, shaking his tail completely casually. Suddenly, she was touched. She covered her mouth and widened her eyes. Somehow, the heart in her chest also hopped.

The sudden silence made the two of them very embarrassed.

After a while, Qingqiuli said, "Mr. Zhou, I will take you through a secret passage to the fog forest underground palace tomorrow. Let's rest quickly today and accumulate energy."

After saying that, he didn't wait for Zhou Shaobai to answer. He twisted his body and got out of the quilt and went back to bed to sleep. After a while, a slight breathing sound came.

However, Zhou Shaobai couldn't sleep. He was very puzzled. Why did he do such a thing? Could it be that I am actually a disciple?

Thinking of this, Zhou Shaobai found it even more difficult to fall asleep.

He has been taught by his master since he was a child. Those who practice Taoism must be as firm as a rock. However, he was a 16-year-old boy who had just started to fall in love. When he went down the mountain to meet Qin Ziling, he felt that he would meet the love he loved for his whole life. From then on, whenever he felt moved to others, he often blamed himself secretly, feeling that he was not strong in concentration and was very upset.

In fact, how could he understand that young people love Shaoai as a youthful nature. It has been like this for thousands of years. How could he, an inexperienced boy, deal with it?

There were no books that night.

The next morning, Zhou Shaobai was sleeping soundly, and suddenly someone blew in his ears, "Young Master Zhou, wake up, it's time for us to leave."

Zhou Shaobai was shocked and woke up. When he opened his eyes, he saw Qingqiuli squatting beside the floor and looking at him with a smile.

Seeing Zhou Shaobai wake up, she smiled and said, "Are you up? Let's go. If you miss the time, you will have to wait for another day."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Shaobai was still lying there. He quickly got up and put on his clothes, took the Ningshuang Blade, pulled it out and wiped it carefully, and then he returned the sword to the sheath and hung it on his waist.

When Qingqiuli saw this, he said in surprise: "This short sword... looks like a good sword, but it seems a little strange."

"Hey, you have good eyesight." Zhou Shaobai said in surprise, "This sword is a broken sword. It is said that it was originally a sword with extraordinary divine power, but since it was broken, the divine power has disappeared."

Qingqiuli asked curiously: "Where is the front part of this sword now?"

"Only the gods know." Zhou Shaobai smiled and shook his head. He walked to the bed and saw that Yu Qiluo was still sleeping. He couldn't help feeling sad. He spoke slowly, "You should bear it for a while. I will get the elixir back today and let you return as you did."

Qingqiuli had already packed up and said to Zhou Shaobai: "Young Master Zhou, let's go."

Zhou Shaobai looked at Yu Qiluo and suddenly said, "By the way, let's go to the Wulin Underground Palace, there will be no one waiting here. If Miss Yu encounters danger, wouldn't it be bad?"

Qingqiuli smiled and said, "Don't worry, I have set up a ban around this house. Others cannot see it outside and cannot enter. Only you and I can see this house and come in."

Zhou Shaobai said in surprise: "It's so mysterious?"

"This is a Taoist sect that my mother is good at. I have been practicing since I was a child, so I don't think it's strange. Can you leave now with confidence?" Qingqiuli asked with a smile.

Zhou Shaobai looked at Yu Qiluo again, and then nodded.

He squatted down again, looked at the jade-eared red fox, touched its head, and said, "Chi Arrow, I'm going to find spiritual medicine for your master. I'll help you protect her here. Do you understand?"

The jade-eared red fox rubbed his trousers affectionately, as if he understood his words completely.

So the two left the house and walked backwards until Qingqiuli stopped beside the hot spring.

Zhou Shaobaiqi said: "Aren't you going to the Stone Ghost Fog Forest? Why do you come to this hot spring?"

Qingqiuli said, "Young Master Zhou, please listen to me. There are demons guarding the Stone Ghost Fog Forest. It is absolutely impossible to go there. You can only enter through the secret passage. The entrance to the secret passage is at the bottom of this hot spring."

"The bottom of the hot spring?" Zhou Shaobai said in surprise, "So how long does it take to enter from here and to the exit of the secret passage?"

Qingqiuli calculated it vigorously and replied: "The entrance to the cave at the bottom of the hot spring is connected to an underground river. If the journey goes smoothly, it will take at least one stick of incense."

Zhou Shaobai was surprised and said, "A stick of incense is all at the bottom of the water?"

"Yes, I have to swim forward all the way." Qingqiuli said with a serious expression.

Zhou Shaobai thought secretly: When he was at Yuping Peak, he practiced breathing with his master, and he was indispensable to practicing turtle breathing and holding an air. He had tried the time to hold an air incense stick, but that time was a little bit short and he didn't succeed. Now he had to hold an air in the water for a whole incense stick? He had to swim forward with all his strength?

He frowned, feeling that this infiltration was much more difficult than he had originally wanted.
Chapter completed!