Hou Zhenhai was really sad this time, his body trembled slightly, and his face became much older. He thought he could go to a higher place, but at this time he fell into Yuntian's hands.

The leader looked at the retreating heavy man and comforted Yuntian and left quickly. Yuntian sent the leader away. Thinking of everything that followed, his expression became serious again. It seemed that he was just such a hard life and could not stop for a moment.

At this moment, Murong Xiaoyao rushed back, wearing a beige long skirt, her sexy body was completely wrapped in it, shining under the faint light at night, charming and weird.

Yuntian saw her from afar, standing there, the little demon was still so beautiful, his beauty and charm were all over the world. Even if the sexy goddess Gu Yun really wanted to distinguish between the top and bottom of the world, I am afraid that overall, the little demon's charm to men is definitely a little higher.

Murong Xiaoyao had a faint sad look on his face. He walked to Yuntian and asked, "What's wrong here? So many people were surrounding him just now?"[

Yun Tian smiled and said, "Why, you have arrived a long time ago. I am afraid that I will frame you and you will not dare to come in?"

Murong Xiaoyao smiled and said, "I'm just afraid of disturbing you. Tell me, what do you want to ask me?"

Yuntian walked forward a few steps slowly, almost approaching Murong Xiaoyao. Looking at his gorgeous and flawless face, he sighed softly: "So beautiful!"

"Is it beautiful?" Murong Xiaoyao's face was filled with a moving smile. It was indeed beautiful, more beautiful than the faint moonlight.

"Yes, it's amazingly beautiful." Yuntian raised his hand slightly, gently touching the tender skin, soft and full of sexuality. Such skin is almost comparable to Yu Xin.

Murong Xiaoyao was very happy. Not only did he not avoid it, but his body took advantage of the situation to lean over. Under a small full moon, this picture was indeed very beautiful.

Yuntian gently hugged his soft body with both hands. The temperature that was tightly pressed makes people feel moved. He asked gently: "Can you tell me about your origin?"

"My origin?" Murong Xiaoyao raised his head and smiled beautifully, "What do you think I am from?"

Yuntian smiled bitterly and said, "I don't think you look like a human."

"Why do you say that?" Murong Xiaoyao's smile was a little weird.

"Do you remember the last time you used your mind to control the sub and the vehicle? In fact, that time, you shocked me extremely. This method is definitely not what you should have." Yun Tian couldn't help but think of that scene in his mind.

In fact, if his Emperor Sutra reaches a sufficient level, he can also form thoughts and control heavy objects if his spiritual power is achieved. For example, he can control some light things now.

"Then what do you think I am?" Murong Xiaoyao tapped Yuntian's mouth with his sexy red lips. The soft and cool feeling, especially such a beautiful and charming woman, can definitely make people crazy.

Yuntian couldn't help but hug the woman in front of him with his hands, making her body tightly stick to him. Although the two had a lot of intimate contact, they never broke through the last level.

"What, since I'm not a human, aren't you afraid that you are holding a vixen?" Murong Xiaoyao smiled, with cunning in beauty.

Yuntian laughed and his hand couldn't help but squeezed his pretty buttocks hard. I have to say that the little demon's body was slim but full of flesh. He said, "Not to mention a vixen, even a vampire, I will definitely eat you. Let's go back to the room and let me taste you, the vixen."

Murong Xiaoyao felt that her body was quickly picked up by Yuntian, and she felt a warm feeling in his arms. In fact, as the days got closer, she became more and more frightened and nervous, but she was so relieved at this moment.

"Can you ask you a question?" Xiao Yao asked.

"What's the problem?" Yun Tian didn't expect that the little demon didn't resist at all and let him hold it. The snow-white and weak body on his chest would be crazy if he held it by any man.

"Are you the legendary son of fate?" Murong Xiaoyao asked nervously and seriously.

Yuntian looked at her expectant eyes. He had never shared this with others and nodded involuntarily and said, "Yes." Since his father and master both said that he was the son of fate, there would naturally be no mistakes.

Murong Xiaoyao gave a blush on his face and said with a smile: "It seems that I'm not looking for the wrong person."

"Why, are you looking for the son of fate? By the way, how do you know that I am the son of fate?" Yun Tian asked curiously.

"When I get close to you, I can feel the unique aura on you. This feeling is described in words, and today this feeling is getting stronger and stronger." Murong Xiaoyao murmured.

"Today?" Yuntian asked in surprise.

"Yes, I understand why this is." Murong Xiaoyao was shocked and asked in surprise: "Who did you meet today? Are there any particularly strange people appearing?"

"Strange person?" Yun Tian asked in confusion, shook his head and said, "No!"

"If I'm not mistaken, it should be that the people from the Nitian Clan have approached you and are confirming your identity." Murong Xiaoyao said in a deep voice: "If this is true, you will be in danger soon."

"The Heaven-Defying Clan?" Yun Tian was a little surprised. What kind of race is this?

"Have you ever heard that in this magical land, there is a race. They are not many, but they are all powerful and especially have a legendary archery technique. Their purpose is to hunt the son of fate." Murong Xiaoyao asked.

Yun Tian was stunned for a moment. He heard from his father that he could not help but ask: "As far as I know, the sons of fate have only appeared in thousands of years. Are they usually fine to do it?"

But at this time his mind was already turning rapidly. Today, he had almost never gone anywhere. The people around him were Shadow, Lingzi, Lone Wolf and others.

None of these people could be, who would be, Guoan people? He Qing, the leader could not be, who would be?

"This is their mission. Whenever the Son of Destiny appears, the secret door in the mountains can be opened, and only five people are allowed to come out of the door, and the door will be closed again. Only by hunting the Son of Destiny, using the blood of the Son of Destiny, and using the blood of the Son of Destiny, and taking your luck with special magic, can you open this door and let them return to freedom." Murong Xiaoyao explained.

Yuntian smiled bitterly, and he felt like he was listening to a fantasy, but after experiencing so many things, he was already numb to these things and no longer felt anything strange.
Chapter completed!