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

"Master, tell me, is there anything I can't listen to?" Hua Weilan pouted, her small eyes staring resentfully at Qiu Wanluo, who was panicking, as if Qiu Wanluo was a scumbag who abandoned his wife and son. , it’s just that there is no face-to-face output.

"Weilan, calm down, it's not that I can't let you listen, it's just,, it's just," Qiu Wanluo looked nervous, her clenched palms were sweating slightly, and the sticky touch made Qiu Wanluo a little unhappy. With Hua Weilan's face on his face, he had no choice but to endure it and coax the little ancestor to get better first, otherwise he would be annoyed to death every minute.

"Weilan, you still don't know the master's nature,"

"Wei Lan doesn't know."

Autumn evening sunset:,,
If the attack was not successful, he would endure it.

"Weilan, Master, why would I hide anything from you? Don't,"

"Master, aren't you trying to hide the truth from me by pretending to be peaceful now?" Hua Weilan's evil face magnified infinitely in front of Qiu Wanluo's eyes, her pale pupils shining brightly in the sun, Qiu Wanluo was confused. , looking at Hua Weilan's petal mouth opening and closing, her eyes widened.

Hua Weilan raised her lips slightly: "Master, what's on Weilan's face? Why are you looking at Weilan with such eyes?"

The taste of Chacha is very familiar and reassuring.

Ning Ning, who was almost vomiting bile, looked into the distance, covered Hua Weilan's face, and pushed hard. Her petite body could not stop Qiu Wanluo, but she was very powerful and did not fall behind at all.

"Second Senior Brother, is it over yet? You're picking on small things and saying over and over again, "If you're not annoyed, I'm already annoyed."

"Hmph, you're jealous of me."

"What?" Ning Ning pointed to her nose. She couldn't believe what she heard. After calming down, she pursed her lips, tightened the skirt of Hua Weilan's clothes, threw her over her shoulder, and stepped on her feet. On Hua Weilan's back, he said a few words: "Second senior brother, not everyone is like you, coveting what is not yours. As for me, I am more pragmatic and like to hold tightly in my hands. If you continue to make trouble unreasonably, I don’t mind competing with you, competition brings motivation!”

Before he finished speaking, Hua Weilan's face changed drastically, and she quickly raised the white flag to surrender, fearing that if she took a step too slow, the duck would fly away.

"Xiao Ning, Second Senior Brother is stupid. Don't be as smart as Second Senior Brother. Are you tired? Come here, Second Senior Brother will give you a rub."

Hua Weilan stretched out her hand to hold Ning Ning's feet, looked at her face, and rubbed the soles of her feet through the embroidered shoes as if it were tickling.

Silent volcano erupts.

Qiu Wanluo kicked Huahua Weilan fiercely, squatted down, dusted off the dust on the toes of Ningning's shoes with her robe, and said in a cold voice: "Weilan, you have exceeded the rules."

"Master, Weilan realizes his mistake." Hua Weilan lowered her head and covered her chest where she was kicked. She supported the wall with her slender white hands, and her slightly curled fingers gave the illusion of being weak.

Ning Ning did not dare to speak. If she accidentally lit the fuse, her identity as a sinner would be confirmed.

She shook off her long sleeves, pulled Qiu Wanluo up through her clothes, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ning is joking, why does Master take it seriously? Fortunately, the second senior brother is thick-skinned. If Xiao Ning, how could he stand up? "She rolled her eyes, pushed Qiu Wanluo, and left as if running away, leaving behind a sentence, "Master, second senior brother, you take your time to reminisce about the past, I will go see Ji Meng and Mo Bai first, don't leave. Committing a murder.”

Before leaving, she didn't forget to close the door carefully. The footsteps were getting farther and farther. Hua Weilan's narrow and beautiful eyes were filled with tears. Her eyelashes were slightly opened, and the tears poured down, catching Qiu Wanluo off guard.

"Oh, no, why did you cry just because you said you were going to cry?" Qiu Wan stretched out his hand to wipe his tears, but Hua Weilan turned around to avoid him, and he gasped and said: "What's wrong? Who is not a little crybaby? "

Hua Weilan, who was possessed by the little work spirit, was not something Qiu Wanluo could resist. He knew the time and had to lower his attitude and said softly: "Hey, my little ancestor, don't cry. With your eyes swollen like this, how can you still ask for it?" "?" Hua Weilan burst into tears like five thunders, and her pale lips trembled slightly, "Master, you really only saw Xiao Ning smiling and did not hear Weilan crying. In this case, Weilan will return to Wuxia Peak now, won't you?" Interrupting the good time of Master and Xiao Ning."

"No." Seeing that Hua Weilan couldn't be coaxed and her head was throbbing and hurting, Qiu Wanluo rubbed her temples and said lightly: "Okay, before I leave, I'll leave some information about the demon world."

"You are going to the demon world? What are you doing?"

With one word, Hua Weilan stopped crying.

Hua Weilan wiped away the tears on her face, glanced at Qiu Wanluo with a scrutinizing look, and guessed: "Master, are you going to the demon world for Xiao Ning?"

There was no movement for a long time. Hua Weilan raised the corner of her mouth in self-mockery and murmured: "That's right. Apart from Xiao Ning's matter, have you ever been anxious?"

Frustrated in his heart, Hua Weilan couldn't vomit or not. Thinking about the principle of not causing internal friction, he said with a gun and a stick in his words: "The demon world is divided into three forces. The old school occupies the wealthy land. The ancient demon king never recognized the two foreign factions. The Rain Master clan united with some scattered demons to form their own faction, which was destroyed thousands of years ago. There is also another faction that hates foreign ethnic groups extremely and should not be provoked unless necessary."

"Are there no exceptions?"

"Exception?" Hua Weilan's vicissitudes of life lowered his eyes slightly, and he was silent for a moment, shaking his head slowly: "There were exceptions in the past, but they were submerged in the torrent of history and became mosquito blood that no one cared about."

Demon world.

The gradually drying up sacred tree dropped its dead branches and put them into the palm of the demon clan's high priest. The demon essence condensed with difficulty lost its healing power and soon dissipated in his palm. "Alas, the demon clan's end is coming!"

His tall and straight body was slightly stooped. He closed his eyes tightly and prayed to God to give the demon clan a chance of survival. Otherwise, he would not have the face to meet all the demon kings.
bang.

A loud noise interrupted Mi Huai's meditation. The thin face wrapped in a black robe slightly raised, revealing a clear jawline. He waved his hand to disperse the thick smoke and walked towards the source of the sound.

The smoke dissipated, the holy tree wrapped around the ball with flowing light, and the few remaining demonic elements rushed towards the ball.

Mi Huai was shocked and wanted to cut off the ball, otherwise the sacred tree would not be able to support it for long.

Just as he was about to step forward, the ball suddenly split open, and the baby, wrapped in a luxurious and wide robe, was carefully placed into Mi Huai's arms, supported by the branches and leaves, and patted Mi Huai's shoulder.

Mi Huai stiffened his body and held the baby like a bomb. He felt an indescribable feeling in his heart and held it farther away in a weird posture.

The next second, the dying sacred tree regained its vitality, and new shoots appeared on the dead branches, indicating that it was ushering in new life.

Mi Huai looked at the ignorant baby in his arms, and a strange light flashed through his eyes. He could not see through the baby's past and future. Soon, his magic power was exhausted. He quickly withdrew his magical power, hugged the baby tightly, and rubbed it. He frowned and said with a smile: "You are destined to be connected with the holy tree, so you can name it Jiuyao. It has the same name as the ancient demon, so you are not at a disadvantage."

"Nine Yao, Nine Yao."

The pear dimple gradually appeared, and the baby held Mi Huai's finger and stuffed it into his mouth, drool all over his body.