Nine Swords to Calm the Soul

Qingqiu Qingqiu Seven Jedi Soul Soul Cliff A middle-aged man in a white shirt took a deep breath and glanced at the handsome young man who was already standing on the edge of Soul Soul Cliff. "Xiao Mo, why are you willing to risk your own future for a dead person? As long as you hand her over, you will still be a rare genius of the Qingqiu clan in a century. When the clan leader breaks the void, you will be our next fox master in Qingqiu." "Seventh Elder, I was brought up by you. You also know that I have always been an alien in the eyes of the Qingqiu Fox Clan. But Xiaojiu is different. Although she is asleep now, I don't know how long it will take for her to wake up. But I must protect her before she wakes up, otherwise she will be very unhappy when she wakes up and can't see me. Since you want to take her away, it depends on your ability." The handsome young man said a little hysterically, and a trace of madness appeared in his eyes after a moment. . . . Xu Mo glanced at a ring in his arms, then turned back and took a deep look at the seventh elder in front of him who had raised him single-handedly, and jumped directly into the bottomless Soul-Zhen Cliff. This novel and its characters are purely fictitious. Any similarity is purely coincidental and should not be imitated.