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

Chapter 13 Xihua Clan: Destruction and Rebirth

"Xuan worries about God."

Qi Feng, who was moving very fast, floated toward Xuanyou like a gust of wind. He took the brocade box from Xuanyou's hand and said angrily: "Grandma, the god has brought many more things."

The old woman with a wrinkled face walked steadily over and bowed devoutly to Xuanyou, "The fact that God can come to the Xihua tribe is a blessing brought by the Xihua tribe. The God cannot share his own blessings with the tribe..."

There was a banging sound in the brocade box, Qi Feng quickly opened the lid, and the round-headed little people were exuding golden light. They rubbed Xuanyou's hand with nostalgia, spread out suddenly, and got into the Xihua clan. The bodies of the tribesmen.

The golden light overflowed, and Qi Feng bulged his tendons and blasted away into the distance. Half of the mountain wall was missing. After being shocked, he kowtowed devoutly to Xuanyou.

One by one, the tribesmen knelt on the ground and worshiped Xuanyou devoutly.

Xuanyou held her forehead and smiled softly. With a wave of her little hand, the wind pushed the knees of the Xihua clan members and made them stand facing the bright sun.

"Grandma, I like the Xihua tribe very much. I like the sea of ​​flowers that are carefully maintained by the Xihua tribe. I also like the quiet atmosphere of the Xihua tribe." I won’t dare to come if I see anyone else.”

Although the old woman was sincere and frightened, she also knew that Xuanyou was joking, so she hurriedly said: "The Lord is out of sight, and the clan members are all looking forward to the Lord coming to the Xihua clan."

The childlike children circled Xuanyou and the old woman, and the Xihua clan members followed behind like a shadow, showing the highest respect for Xuanyou in their eyes.

It was originally a warm and harmonious scene, but Ning Ning's eyes were burning and uncomfortable, and her tears couldn't stop falling. She wiped the tears in confusion.

Strange, she didn't want to cry, so why couldn't she stop crying?

Seeing Xuan You's beautiful figure gradually disappearing from sight, Ning Ning sniffed and ran after her. Unexpectedly, her legs were too short and she fell down in a hurry.

She dragged her badly injured body, holding the door with her hands, looking passionately at Xuanyou who was lying on the rocking chair, and said "tsk". Her posture was quite individual, but she was far from the goddess in her impression.

Seeing that the divine light that shrouded Xuanyou's face when she was alone was still there, she leaned down slightly, trying to see Xuanyou's face clearly through the divine light.

But the more she focused on it, the more her head hurt.

In the end, she clutched her head in pain and rolled on the ground. She relaxed, leaned on the handle of the recliner, and accepted the result wisely.

"What do you look like?" Ning Ning didn't notice that Xuanyou, who had closed her eyes to relax, suddenly opened her eyes and looked around the quiet hut. She suspected that the sound she heard was inside the house, but she couldn't find the source.

However, in the seventh day, Ningning fell in love with Xuanyou's gentle personality and lazy atmosphere. Being around her really made people feel comfortable physically and mentally.

"Xuanyou, if you have the guts to fight, I will tear off your roof."

Ning Ning could not mishear this voice. It was Shaojiu's voice. She threw herself out of the hut with joy, looked at the high-spirited Shaojiu, and rushed over excitedly, "Little junior brother, ah!"

Ning Ning walked straight through Shaojiu and fell to the ground unprepared, her brain nearly shaking out.

"Xuanyou, what are you doing?"

Ning Ning endured the pain, and she was face to face with Xuan You, too frightened to express her anger.

I saw Xuanyou tentatively reaching out and touching the air in front of her, but she didn't touch anything. She pulled back her hand with an unclear expression and said impatiently: "Little brat, are you here to beat me again?"

Shaojiu blushed, bared her teeth in a feigned manner, but silently covered her buttocks with her hands, "What a joke, how can you defeat me? Let's see what the moves are."

With Ning Ning's cultivation level, she couldn't see the two people's duel, and could only sense this hearty duel from the twisted air.The next second, Shaojiu, who was bruised and swollen, was restrained by Xuanyou. She held the braid on his head and swept the nape of his neck, "Little brat, do you want to admit defeat?"

Shaojiu couldn't avoid it, her face was red from holding it in, and she didn't forget to shout to Xuanyou, "If you don't admit defeat, I won't believe it, and I will lose to you every time." From an angle that Xuanyou couldn't see, the admiration in Shaojiu's eyes could drown people. , at that moment, Ning Ning felt like she was struck by lightning, thinking that this was just an illusion, and there were countless things she could do.

"Xuanyou, one day I win you, are you willing to stay with me forever?" Shaojiu asked what she had been hiding in her heart for a long time, staring at Xuanyou expectantly.

That kind of look was very familiar to Ning Ning. It was the look that Shaojiu looked at her. She lowered her eyes bitterly. It turned out... Shaojiu's tenderness never belonged to her.

In the days that followed, Ning Ning witnessed how Shaojiu moved Xuanyou's heart, and also witnessed how Shaojiu tried her best to follow Xuanyou after she left.

That was a courage she could never achieve in her life.

Ning Ning, who was hiding in the sea of ​​flowers, buried her head in her knees. Suddenly, there was a sound of fighting in her ears, and she flew towards the Xihua tribe down the mountain.

Wherever he passed, corpses lay everywhere.

She saw the old woman lying on top of the child, using her body to resist the enemy's sharp blade. Qifeng roared against countless enemies, watching helplessly as the tribesmen fell one by one.

"God Xuanyou, the Xihua clan has been in great catastrophe. I beg God to protect you." Qi Feng wept every word, but could not summon God Xuanyou. The light in his eyes grew dimmer and he roared piercingly.

Countless sharp blades pierced Qi Feng's body, and blood flowed freely on the ground. She fell down helplessly, rubbing the dust off the ground with her hands. The familiar corner of the formation revealed made her heart tremble slightly.

After wiping away all the traces of concealment, she finally saw clearly that it was the complete God-killing Formation.

Before she could think about it, Shaojiu, who was seriously injured, staggered and fell down from the clouds. Looking at the enemies who were slaughtering the Xihua tribe, he rushed in and fought, carving a path of blood, and a stream of blood watered the earth.

After a long time, Shaojiu was so sad that she picked up the corpses of her people and dug deep pits with her scarred hands so that they could be buried in peace.

"Don't blame Xuanyou, it's not that she doesn't want to come, it's just that she can't come." Shaojiu's glowing red chest condensed into beads and rose into the air, and her vast divine power began to rotate rapidly.

Shaojiu raised her head and stared gently, "Xuanyou, is that you?"

Ning Ning walked forward with messy steps, stretched out her hand to touch the Nether Pearl, and burst into tears from the corners of her eyes. It turned out that even the Nether Pearl belonged to Xuanyou.

The wind is strong, the darkness swallows the sunlight, and the undead in the soil are summoned, ready to gain new life.

Suddenly, Ning Ning was ejected from the illusion by a force, and she only had time to see the strange patterns on Shaojiu's face.

After waking up, it was already bright. She sat blankly in front of the magic case. The rough vines made her feel a little unreal.

She has come back?
Putting her hands on the vines, Ning Ning seemed to be able to hear the passing sounds of the Xihua clan. After a long time, she slowly lowered her hands and slowly pulled out the Nether Pearl from her body.

The pain of tearing apart the soul came in waves. Ning Ning's eyes turned red and she couldn't help but think... Why is it so painful to cut out the Nether Pearl?

Now that the divine power is gradually disappearing, the Xihua clan cannot last long.

Anyway, the Nether Pearl doesn't belong to her, so she uses it to do some good deeds as a way of accumulating evil deeds.

Shaojiu, who sensed something strange and rushed over, rushed in and saw the figure floating in front of the divine case. The Netherworld Bead on his chest drew out the vast divine power. His eyes were filled with tears and he wanted to rush forward, but was bounced away by the barrier formed by the Netherworld Bead. He roared sadly: "Senior sister."

(End of this chapter)