In front of the cave, Chuci and Leng Ruxue sat on the ground.

Watching the feather-like snow flakes fall freely over the Moro Mountains.

"Master, I still heard about Delia, the Black Dragon King of the Demon League."

"But who is this Yan Ruoyu?"

Leng Ruxue looked at Chu Ci and asked curiously.

Chu Ci said aloud, "Three years ago, the original church held a blood sacrifice."

"That blood sacrifice accidentally summoned a succubus from another world."

"After the succubus appeared, he fought a battle with Wei Linyuan, the leader of the original church.

"In the end, the succubus left the original church and named himself Yan Ruoyu. The peerless style caught the eyes of most of the men from the rivers and lakes."

After speaking Chuci, Leng Ruxue's face showed a daze.

"It turned out to be her!"

Leng Ruxue had also heard of this succubus.

Every short appearance will surely make waves in the arena.

"Master, although I have never seen Ruoyu, Ruoyu can affect the minds of most men in the rivers and lakes, and I can also imagine how beautiful Ruoyu is!"

Leng Ruxue's red lips lightly opened, and a touch of envy flashed in his eyes.

Yan Ruoyu is so beautiful, the owner would like her more, right?

Chu Ci saw through Leng Ruxue's mind, couldn't help but chuckle, and stretched out his hand to embrace Leng Ruxue's slender waist.

"What do you think?"

The heat spit out from Chu Ci's mouth smoked on the cold Ruxue's earlobe, and instantly dyed the cold Ruxue's earlobe red.

"No, nothing!"

Leng Ruxue leaned on Chu Ci with a soft body, and subconsciously answered.

Chu Ci stretched out his other hand and gently squeezed Leng Ruxue's nose, and said with a smile, "Don't think about it."

"Your six sisters are all my closest people, and I like you equally."

Chuci's sentence sounds scumbag.

But Leng Ruxue was very happy.

"Um."

Leng Ruxue nodded softly, and leaned over Chu Ci's chest.

Chu Ci stretched out his hand and flicked his long hair like snow, and said aloud, "Just look at your appearance, your sisters are all beautiful and beautiful, beautiful and beautiful."

"The temperament is different."

"The female emperor is majestic and unparalleled, even in front of me, she is full of arrogance."

"Qianyi is charming and lovely in front of me, but outsiders are noble and majestic, so I dare not look directly."

"Light Su is natural, and the temperament is ethereal like an immortal immortal."

"And you, with a cold temperament, no one but me will really walk into your heart."

Chu Ci stroked Leng Ruxue's long hair and said with a smile, "I don't favor one or the other in favor of you, and you don't need to worry."

Leng Ruxue quite enjoyed Chuci's stroke of her hair, turned her head slightly, and rubbed Chuci's chest.

"Well, Ruxue understands."

After a moment of silence, Leng Ruxue asked curiously, "Master, what about Delia and Ruoyu?"

"What is their temperament like?"

Chu Ci pondered for a moment and said, "They are different."

"In my setting... Uh, in my cognition, Delia is the Black Dragon King of the Demon League, and her true identity is a Tier 9 Demon!"

"When Delia changed her shape, she looked like a little girl, but she was actually very grumpy!"

"I am afraid that among the big monsters of the Demon League, there are few who have not been beaten by Delia."

"As for Yan Ruoyu, her identity is a succubus from another world, and her talents are all used to charm sentient beings!"

"Every move is full of styles and charms, and few men can refuse such charm."

Leng Ruxue nodded slightly, looked at Chuci and asked, "Master, when can Ruxue see Delia and Ruoyu?"

Chuci was startled, shook his head and said, "The Demon League is far in the depths of the 100,000 Great Mountains on the border of the Western Regions of the Empire. It is extremely difficult to pass."

"And if Yuu's whereabouts are secretive, very few people know her whereabouts, and there is no way to talk about it if you want to find it."

"So in a short time, you won't see Delia and Ruoyu."

Leng Ruxue blinked and said with a chuckle, "Master, if all six of our sisters stand in front of the master, will the master be very happy?"

"Of course I am happy!" Chu Ci said with a chuckle, "but it will also be very tired."

"Tired?" Leng Ruxue looked at Chu Ci with doubt in her eyes.

Chu Ci rubbed Leng Ruxue's long hair and said, "Of course."

"If the master deals with Ruxue alone, he will be busy until dawn at night, let alone six people?"

Leng Ruxue's delicate body trembled when she heard this, and her cheeks instantly turned red.

"Master, you!"

Leng Ruxue shyly sat up from Chuci's arms and said in a low voice, "Ruxue is going to sleep, so she won't talk to her master."

Chu Ci looked at the back of Leng Ruxue's "escape", chuckled and got up and chased after him.

"Ruxue, it's a bit cold to sleep alone, let's squeeze together."

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The next day, early morning.

The heavy snow outside the cave stopped at some point.

Chuci and Leng Ruxue stood side by side in front of the entrance of the cave, looking into the distance.

After the heavy snowfall, the entire Moro Mountains were covered in silver.

From a distance, it was all white.

"Dao Master, are you up?"

Standing at the entrance of the cave, Chu Ci shouted towards the inside.

"Just come, come!"

The drunk Taoist replied, and stepped out while tidying up the Taoist robe on his body.

"Oh!"

As soon as the drunk Taoist walked out of the cave, he exclaimed, "It was so snowy last night!"

"His... It's a bit cold!"

The drunk Taoist put on a snow cloak made of animal skins, and his body warmed up.

"Chu boy, shall we go now?"

Chu Ci nodded slightly and said, "Let's go, and try to get over this mountain today."

The horses of several people were all tied to the outside of the cave.

Fortunately, the cave is a shelter from the wind. Although several horses have been frozen outside for a whole night, it is not a serious problem.

A few people from Chuci walked out of the cave, holding the reins of the horses, and going forward, preparing to climb over the snow-capped mountains.

The steep peaks and the slippery road behind the snow inevitably slowed the speed of a few people forward.

The drunk Taoist slowed down and walked side by side with Chuci.

"Chu boy, do you remember the hunter at the foot of the mountain?"

Chu Ci nodded, "Remember."

At the foot of Moluo Mountain, Chuci and his party passed by an orion.

There was only one person in the Orion family, an old Orion who was blind with his left eye.

On the walls of the home, there are format bows and crossbows with short blades in sheaths.

Chu Ci looked at the drunk Taoist and asked aloud, "Why did you suddenly ask about this hunter?"

The drunk Taoist raised his head and took a sip of wine and said, "Chu boy, have you heard the old hunter talk about the origin of Mount Moruo?"

Chu Ci shook his head slightly, "I didn't care much."

Turning his head to look at the drunk Taoist, Chu Ci asked aloud, "The Taoist should know?"

The drunk Taoist stroked his beard lightly and said in a deep voice, "The old Orion also heard about Mount Moruo."

"A few decades ago, Mount Moro was not called Mount Moro."

"The nearby Orion calls this mountain Qiyun Mountain!"