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

The bleak wind blew into the Qingyu Palace, and the tips of the slightly fluttered hair were intertwined and slapped on Ning Ning's face, mocking her youthfulness.

Very good, Master took advantage of me!

However, she will not surrender easily.

Crystal clear tears slipped out of her eyes, leaving deep marks on her smooth cheeks. Ning Ning sniffed and said in a low voice: "Master, how could you misunderstand Xiao Ning? Xiao Ning will never lie to anyone who he lies to. Your Majesty!"

Two "haha" sounds floated from the sky, shattering Ning Ning's wishful thinking. Her little face turned red, she glared at Hua Weilan, who was not too big a deal to watch the show, her nose flapped a few times, and her tears almost made her drown, "Master Dear, the second senior brother laughed at Xiao Ning, wuwu..."

Qiu Wanluo kicked Hua Weilan, rubbed her head, and Xiaoyi coaxed: "Xiao Ning, it's not that Master doesn't believe it, but that Xiao Ning doesn't take his life seriously. Master is afraid that something will happen to Xiao Ning, so, Xiao Ning, If I don’t make it clear, Master will not break the seal.”

Ningning's mouth dropped as if struck by lightning. Xizi took a few steps back and said in disbelief: "Master, you have changed. Xiao Ning doesn't even recognize Master anymore."

"Okay, are you addicted to acting?" Hua Weilan crossed her arms and did not wipe off the footprints on her robe to expose Ning Ning's little trick, and then said: "Want to act? Senior brother will accompany you to act, are you willing?"

Tea is no better than Hua Weilan, let alone Hua Weilan, which blooms close to her face. Ningning hesitated again and again, put away her tea art style, and pouted her little mouth: "Second senior brother, you are very annoying, do you know? ?”

"Oh, there are countless people who like me, and I don't care if you hate me." Hua Weilan frowned, wiped the tears on Ningning's face, and said with a look of disgust: "Look at you crying, you look like a little cat, and you still stink. , do you want senior brother to teach you how to cry? Hey, why are you stepping on me?"

Ning Ning grinded her teeth and hummed: "If I don't bother Second Senior Brother, I'm afraid the more I learn, the more useless I will be."

"As long as you know, it's useless to learn all this. Why don't you tell the truth? Master and us will tell you the truth. What are you afraid of?"

Ning Ning couldn't defeat Hua Weilan, so she was so angry that she called for reinforcements and shouted at the top of her lungs: "Senior sister, the second senior brother is bullying me."

Mu Wan rushed into the palace door with the fragrant mutton stew, put down the mutton stew in her hand, pinched Hua Weilan's ears with her hot fingertips, and said sincerely: "Second senior brother, Xiao Ning is not in good health, you can't let her go." A bit?"

"Mu Wan, don't tell lies with your eyes open. Look, who is bullying whom?"

"Oh, where did this little sister come from? She's so cute." Mu Wan was attracted by Mo'er. With a gentle gesture, she let go of her ears in her hands and walked over with a smile: "Sister, don't be afraid. When we come to Wuxia Peak, we are all one family."

Seeing Mu Wan abandoning his weapon and surrendering, Qiu Wanluo wiped away her bitter tears, put her hand on Hua Weilan's shoulder, and whispered: "Weilan, you can't kneel down for a second, do you know?"

Hua Weilan: "Yes, my disciple takes the order."

"Master, what are you talking about? I made mutton stew, let's talk while eating!" Mu Wan opened her arms and pulled Ning Ning and Mo'er to the table. After a while, a table full of dishes was placed, and she said with a smile: "Master Sir, come here!"

Hua Weilan: "Master, don't give in..."

Looking at Qiu Wanluo who left him behind, Hua Weilan said calmly and calmly: "Two ancestors, please take a seat."

"Weilan, what are you waiting for? Come quickly, Wanwan's mutton stew is something you can't miss."

Hua Weilan sat down beside Qiu Wanluo. She arranged the bowls and chopsticks skillfully, picked up a piece of mutton, put it into Qiu Wanluo's bowl, and whispered: "Master, eat slowly, don't burn your mouth."

"Yeah, I got it." Qiu Wanluo ate the mutton stew contentedly without raising her head.

The spicy and spicy smell penetrated his nose, and Pu Guang hurriedly covered his mouth and nose, fearing that after absorbing the smell, their food would be tasteless.Ning Ning held two large bowls of mutton stew, looked at Puguang, and mouthed towards the empty seat, "Ancestor, come here! What are you waiting for?"

"Girl, I know how to smell..."

"I know!" Ning Ning cut off Pu Guang's words and raised the mutton pot in her hand, "No, I've made separate bowls for you two, so you won't be afraid!"

"Okay." Pu Guang dragged Di Jun, who was like a wooden stake, to sit down and "work hard."

"Master."

Qiu Wanluo looked up in confusion and saw Ning Ning's serious face. He wiped his red and swollen lips and asked softly: "Xiao Ning, do you have something to say?"

"Yeah." Ning Ning said straight away: "Master, is there a way to enter the divine realm?"

"Xiao Ning, the God Realm is not a good place, you..." Qiu Wanluo wanted to kill Ning Ning, but was brainwashed instead.

"Master, you also want to find the long-cherished fruit, don't you?" Ning Ning's words were mixed with truth and falsehood, and her trust level skyrocketed. She turned over her hand and took out a scroll and handed it to Qiu Wanluo. When he read it carefully, , and said eloquently: "Master, Xiao Ning also wants to find the fruit as soon as possible. In this way, my useless physique can be saved, and it will not...not be a hindrance."

"Master, don't refute Xiao Ning for now. Xiao Ning is no longer a loser. Xiao Ning just wants to fight side by side with everyone."

Autumn evening falls:...

"Okay, you can enter the God Realm if you want."

Ning Ning held her little face, and the admiration in her eyes greatly inspired Qiu Wanluo. He raised his head slightly, straightened his back unconsciously, and said: "Xiao Ning, Master has something to say, you should listen to it first. You can go to the God Realm, but you need Master to accompany you, and you are not allowed to refute. Refutation will be ineffective. Master will never let you take risks alone. For a mortal to go to the God Realm, it is against cause and effect. Master..."

"Okay." Ning Ning nodded and agreed without saying a word. That crisp and clear energy made Qiu Wan Luo Fei's manuscript useless. He calmed down and said, "Xiao Ning, you... agreed!"

"Well, yes."

"Ning'er, I'll go with you too." Shaojiu, who had not been seen for a long time, was dressed in black and elegant clothes. He walked up to Ning Ning calmly and leisurely, locked his obscure eyes on her, and said decisively: "Ning'er, let's go I’ll stay with you, okay?”

The cautiousness in his words made everyone a little surprised. Shaojiu, who was not afraid of anything, could speak in such a tone. It was a rare sight in a hundred years.

"Shaojiu, didn't you leave? Why did you come back?"

Seeing the impatient expression on Ning Ning's brows, Shaojiu felt a slight pain in her heart. He squatted down, took her hand, put the bright red agate string on her wrist, and whispered: "Ning'er, I'm not leaving, I'm just going back. Ara Yuan, take something, and sure enough, this bracelet suits you very well."

The few people who noticed the clues looked at each other and stared at Shaojiu with complicated expressions.

No, is he crazy?Even if you just draw the soul, how can you integrate half a lifetime of cultivation into the bracelet?Do you think you have a long life?Or... want to protect Ning Ning?

Several people chose the second answer.

(End of this chapter)