1869: C1869 The Black Clouds Were Crushing the City

C1869 The Black Clouds Were Crushing the City

Tian Junyue and Meng Yu immediately guessed what was going on.

The two of them flew into the sky and saw a dark cloud covering the horizon.

Actually, those were not dark clouds. They were flying ships and many cultivators with powerful Qi coming down from them.

"It's bad."

Tian Junyue shouted.

Meng Yu also knew that those people were going to attack Junyue City.

"That, who are these people? Who did you offend?"

Meng Yu asked.

Tian Junyue turned around and looked at him strangely. "Didn't you see from that Causal Treasure Artifact that all of us would die? Why are you still asking who they are?"

Meng Yu thought to himself, I'm trying to coax you. In fact, who would know what kind of people are attacking you...

Seeing that he didn't say anything, Tian Junyue said," Among the people who came, there are some newly risen small powers like Red Moon Kingdom, Mo Family, Void Sect, and so on... "

"Red Moon, Mo Family, Void Sect?"

Meng Yu was surprised.

These Devil Cultivator were actually killed by these few major powers?

Red Moon Kingdom was no longer a small power, but at the time of Tian Junyue, it was undoubtedly a small power.

"Why did they want to kill you all?"

Meng Yu asked again.

"You are quite an idiot. We are Devil Cultivator. The people of Mo Family found an excuse to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens and gathered many forces to kill us."

"Because of this, my master wants us to increase our strength as soon as possible and prepare for this war."

Hearing her words, Meng Yu still felt puzzled.

"You guys can be considered to have some strength. Even if they can kill their way in, many people will die. Do you want to enforce justice on behalf of the heavens? I don't believe that they have such a great awareness. They only want to kill Devil Cultivator to kill all of you. They must have other motives!"

Tian Junyue looked outside and her cold eyes gradually became serious. She suddenly pulled Meng Yu's sleeve and said," Cut the crap. Quickly come with me to cultivate that cultivation method. "

Meng Yu was stunned.

Were all girls nowadays so direct?

However.

He naturally didn't want to cultivate any cultivation techniques together with her.

Suddenly, he thought of something. Would those people attack this city and kill him as well?

It was possible.

After all, Tian Junyue had wanted to kill him before.

These people all had the strength to kill him, so in a state of war, they would not be soft-hearted enough to let him go.

"Now, I need to find that entrance as soon as possible. Otherwise, I will be caught in the crossfire and die here."

"Tian Junyue's Cultivation Level is much higher than mine. Even she can't escape from the slaughter, so naturally, it will be difficult for me to escape."

Meng Yu felt a heavy sense of danger approaching him.

He was now eagerly pulled into a room by Tian Junyue.

It was a very comfortable room, bright, clean, and pink.

"I'm afraid it will be too late. Let's hurry."

Tian Junyue's face was red as she came over to help him remove his clothes.

Her small hands were snow white and soft. When they touched him, his jade-like fingertips made him feel a trace of coldness.

What a direct woman!

Meng Yu felt fear.

"By the way, is this... your first time?"

Meng Yu said uncertainly.

Because she was too direct and bold, it made him have this kind of question.

"Yes..."

Tian Junyue said shyly.

When she approached, Meng Yu sensed that her figure was very soft.

She was beautiful and had a cold temperament. If he met such a bold beauty in Misty Mountain, Meng Yu really wanted to try her out.

But now, he couldn't even tell if this person was a human or a ghost, so he didn't have that kind of thought.

"Don't be so wishy-washy. I'm a girl, and I'm already so generous. What are you dawdling for?"

Tian Junyue saw that he was standing there without any movement and said with some dissatisfaction.

"That, I, can I not repair it?"

Meng Yu said while breathing rapidly.

"It's already at this time. You're telling me this?"

Tian Junyue was very dissatisfied.

Now, only her red bellyband was left on her body.

That body was right in front of him.

The girl's fragrance was even more mesmerizing.

"I have some treasures on me, I'll lend them to you."

Meng Yu took out some treasures.

As for the two Pure Yang Treasures and the Demon Sealing Ancient Lamp? He wouldn't take them out.

"You..."

The girl was furious.

I have already taken off my clothes with my own hands, and you still say no? Are you a man? Are you really a man?

"Forget it. If you don't want it, I'll do it myself."

The girl seemed very shy, but there was a determined look on her face.

She was a damned Devil Cultivator, and there was a skill that could allow her to quickly improve the Cultivation Level.

Now, there were a lot of enemies outside. She didn't want to see this city and herself vanish into thin air.

She took a step forward and rushed in front of Meng Yu. Unexpectedly, she actually... took off his pants...

"That, I should be able to climb up your body. Right..."

She asked.

Actually, her previous mother had shown her some portraits of men and women.

At that time, her entire face had turned red.

She vaguely felt that it should have been that way.

But because she had no experience, she had to ask clearly. Because later, she still had to activate the cultivation technique. What if she made a mistake?

Meng Yu looked at her and closed his eyes.

"I'll help you kill the enemies, but you don't have to do anything to me, okay?"

"You can find another Male Cultivator and use this skill with you."

He said.

"No."

The girl firmly refused!

"I am not a scumbag girl. I will let you see my body once, then I will not let anyone else see it."

"Let me tell you, I didn't want to give myself to you, but now, the only thing I can do is to improve my Cultivation Level. So, even if you don't want to, I will push you down myself, and then..."

"I don't have any experience, so I'll study you, and find out how to combine my ___..."

Her words were a little cold and a little shy, but the meaning was obvious.

This was a person who would do anything to achieve his goals.

However, the Cultivation Level was very powerful, and it had already regarded Meng Yu as her Dao Companion.

"No."

Meng Yu refused once again.

The girl's face had turned red.

She was still Female Cultivator after all. She was already very shy. She shouted that she wanted to make a move to force him to submit, but she did not expect this coward to do so. He actually did not dare to touch her, but she could clearly feel that his body contained an explosive force.

This kind of power could make her suffer, but at the same time, it could also make her feel happy.2

However, why didn't this kid even look at her?

Did she lose her charm?

Sigh... Could it be that I really have to rely on myself?

Tian Junyue's anger, shyness, resentment, and many other emotions gathered on her face.

She kept panting.

"You don't want to? Then I'll lock you down, and I'll torture you myself!"

The young woman grunted coldly, and she spoke words that caused her to feel ashamed under the circumstances.

Meng Yu was unable to move.

She walked up and hugged him as she laid down.

Her smooth skin was like white jade, and there was also a trace of coldness.

Devil Cultivator was truly terrifying! He was too unscrupulous!

She was actually seriously exploring his body.

She breathed lightly. That kind of fragrance seeped into the tip of her nose. Her long hair also made him feel her tenderness.

Just as she was about to make a move herself, Meng Yu suddenly shouted, "Wait a minute, wait a minute, I have an idea!"

However, the young lady didn't stop. This made him almost shed tears of sorrow.

This was the first time he felt humiliated.

"If you don't stop, I will explode my dantian and die."

Meng Yu said resolutely.

This sentence made her stop that embarrassing pose.

"Speak. What method do you have?"

Tian Junyue had no hair on her body, her face was pink, and her beautiful eyes were filled with endless resentment.

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