The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the whole sect was led away

With a snap of his fingers, the obscure light was like a stream, peeling off Shaojiu's body in a leisurely manner, so delicately that it brushed Ning Ning's cheek and ran into Mo'er's open palm.

Shaojiu was like a soft stew, his hands and feet were not in control, and he fell heavily to the uneven ground with a splat. The fine stones were embedded in his flesh and blood, and he let out a muffled groan.

"Sister, he's cheating on you." Seeing Shaojiu fall to the ground in a weak state, Mo'er pouted and complained aggrievedly.

Pointing at Shaojiu's little hand, Ning Ning wrapped it up and hid it behind her back. She rubbed it twice soothingly and said softly: "Mo'er, be good, he is not a god now, so it is normal for him not to be able to bear it."

"Oh!" Mo'er suddenly realized, pointing at Shaojiu who was barely holding up her body and said: "Sister, he has fallen into a demon and is not worthy of sister. Sister, please ignore him. Mo'er can find a better one..."

"Shut up." Shaojiu's eyes were red and he glared angrily at Mo'er, who was speaking without restraint. Tears welled up in his eyes. He looked at Ning Ning sadly, his bloodless thin lips trembled slightly, and he said one sentence for a long time: "Ning'er, Don’t don’t want me.”

Ning Ning was shocked by that look, and lowered her eyes in panic, not daring to take another look. In her impression, Shaojiu seemed to be an omnipotent god. Even if danger was imminent, he still had the courage to break through the cauldron. Her presence is there.

When they first met, she might have given up on him, but after seeing her get along with Xuanyou... Aning, she became increasingly unable to see through her own heart. She didn't know how to get along with Shaojiu.

As time goes by, she just wants to escape from the cursed past and present life, which is ridiculous and sad.

Shaojiu, who had a hard shell, cut open her fragile "abdomen" with her own hands and exposed the bloody inside in front of him. It was only because she was unmoved.

Ning Ning sighed, walked up to Shaojiu, wiped the dirt on his face with her hand, and said seriously: "Shaojiu, if you knew the truth ten thousand years ago, would you still be firm? Don't answer in a hurry. I, the Tianji Mirror, leave it to you. It contains the memory of Xuanyou thousands of years ago. Take a look at it." She put the Tianji Mirror into Shaojiu's hand, feeling extremely soft and bitter, and then said : "Shaojiu, when you finish reading it and your mood is gone, you will know that it is not easy for me."

She stood up, stretched out her hand to Mo'er, and left silently.

Shaojiu held the Tianji Mirror tightly and calmed down for a long time. He opened the Tianji Mirror and looked at the memories from ten thousand years ago. The shock in his eyes could not be expressed in words. The bitter and sad laughter echoed through the ruins. He murmured: "No wonder... No wonder Ning'er rejects her, what have I done?"

There was a strong wind, flying sand and rocks.

After the dust settled, Shaojiu was no longer seen.

Flawless Peak.

Mo'er, who was curious about everything, never let go of Ning Ning's hand from the moment she came to Qingyu Palace. No matter how Ning Ning tried to persuade her, Mo'er refused to enter Qingyu Palace.

Mo'er rubbed her swollen belly and complained that she was hungry. Her little eyes couldn't stop looking out, and she hummed like a pig: "Sister, sister, Mo'er is hungry. She can't control her hands and feet. She doesn't want to go in. Let's go find something to eat." OK?"

Ning Ning patted her bulging belly and said jokingly: "Mo'er, it doesn't look like you're hungry. Tell me, what's in it that scares you?"

Mo'er laughed innocently: "Sister, Mo'er doesn't know, but... I'm very scared. Can you... can you not go in? Mo'er doesn't feel well..."

"Xiao Ning, who is she?"

The scolding made Mo'er tremble in shock, and she hid behind Ning Ning, holding on to Ning Ning's clothes with her little hands. She looked as pitiable as she could.

"Mo'er, don't be afraid." Ning Ning rubbed Mo'er's aggrieved little face, tilted her head and said, "She is my new sister. How is she? She's cute, isn't she?"

Qiu Wanluo: "You are confused!"

His gloomy eyes fell on Mo'er. No need to guess, he already knew Mo'er's true identity. He glanced at Ning Ning with sorrow and made a decision immediately. He must not let Mo'er live, otherwise... Xiao Ning would be in danger.

Thinking of this, Qiu Wan made a ruthless move, pushed Mo'er away from Ning Ning, turned into a stream of light and appeared in front of Mo'er, and hit her with a palm that could shake the world.

The next second, Ning Ning stood in front of Mo'er, and the palm of her hand lifted the broken hair from Ning Ning's ear. She straightened her back with composure, and sighed inwardly when she saw Qiu Wanluo retreating in panic.

Haitang first appeared, and the majestic and vast divine power overflowed with a chirp. She suddenly grasped Qiu Wanluo's wrist and struck out the palm.

Bang, bang, bang.

Several mountains not far away were razed to the ground, and the surrounding woods were emitting green smoke and looked like they could burst into flames at any time.

Ning Ning: "Master, is that not necessary? She is just a childish person, and with the right guidance, she can become a fierce general."

Qiu Wanluo was so angry that she clenched her palms, the skin was scratched, and blood beads accumulated in her palms, "Xiao Ning, she has been with that person for thousands of years. She is by no means a kind person. Keeping her next to her is like raising a poisonous snake. Master...Xiao Ning, do you remember?"

Seeing Qiu Wanluo paying attention to the crooked building, Ning Ning shook her head in amusement, stretched out her hand to grab his cheek, and twisted it halfway with a smile. Pain hit his lazy nerves, and he groaned, looking at Ning Ning with surprise.

"Xiao Ning, don't be fooled by her and kill her on the spot..."

"Luoqiu, you killed her once, do you want to kill her a second time?" Ning Ning said sharply.

Qiu Wanluo's heart pounded. She was shocked that Ning Ning had memories from ten thousand years ago, and she was also shocked that the pink lotus he destroyed by mistake ten thousand years ago was Mo'er. She was silent for a moment. It took her a long time to digest it, and she sipped with guilt. He pursed his lips and said, "Xiao Ning, I..."

Understanding Qiu Wanluo's painstaking efforts, Ning Ning patted her chest and showed off her "strong body" without blind spots. Seeing that Qiu Wanluo's eyes often had tears, she was at a loss and rolled up her sleeves, wiping the tears from the corners of his eyes, and said calmly : "Master, why are you crying? Shouldn't you be happy?"

Qiu Wanluo cried heavily: "Xiao Ning, I failed my trust and caused you..."

"How can that encounter not be an adventure?" Ning Ning accepted it calmly, "If it weren't for that, how could I have been born less than ten thousand years ago? If not for that, it would be unpleasant to be watched as soon as I stepped out of the world. So, it was unintentional. Liu Chengyin was talking about that experience. Master, among other things, you have lived up to the trust with your ability to protect the calf."

Ning Ningshun's hairy Qiu Wanluo suppressed the heat in her eyes and glanced at Mo'er, who was shrinking. Just when he was about to speak, he saw the smell of meat on Mo'er's body. He held down his hand that was shaking like a sieve. , said: "Xiao Ning, you...you are so generous!"

Ning Ning smiled slyly and raised her eyebrows, bumping Qiu Wanluo's shoulder, raising her eyebrows very dynamically, "Master, don't be jealous, Xiao Ning also has something to give to Master."

She pulled off the jade necklace from her waist and put it into Qiu Wanluo's open palm. She smiled wildly: "Master, there are not only ancestors of Xuanyou in it, but also ancestors of your clan... Hmm."

Ning Ning, who was silenced, pouted and ran to Mo'er's side to watch the show. Hehe, let's see how he hides it!