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

In the quiet consciousness, the voice seemed to have a loudspeaker. Ning Ning, who was chatting happily, suddenly looked back. She could see all the way to the end. She covered Xuanyou's eyes in the crystal coffin and said softly: "Xuanyou, please... Concentrate on refining the entity, don’t pay attention to the disturbances in the outside world, I will go out first.”

The words were spoken casually, and the seriousness on Ning Ning's face did not seem to be fake. Before taking her hand away, she turned away her face first, leaving only a bleak back.

Xuan's worry and uneasiness covered the place where her remaining warmth remained, and she murmured: "I don't know where I came from, but my destination has been determined. An Ning, I will always support you."

Overflowing red light flickered on Xuanyou's chest, as if echoing Xuanyou's words. Only a thin shell of the crystal coffin was left. In front of her eyes, it was as fragile as a weak wooden board, which would shatter into slag with a single blow.

Xuanyou closed her eyes, absorbed the divine power from the crystal coffin, and subdued it for her own use. After an unknown amount of time, the crystal coffin turned into a pool of water, turning into a water mirror that could illuminate people, reflecting Xuanyou's glittering golden patterns.

She suddenly opened her eyes, and a sharp ray of light shot out, and the aura of the superior was fully controlled. If Ning Ning was here, perhaps she would not recognize Xuanyou at this moment, more like the noble and proud God of War before the battle between gods and demons.

"Aning, I'm here to help you."

Speaking of the other side.

Yue Zhu, whose evil nature is greater than his divine nature, tore apart the barrier of the demon world and made an emergency landing in the demon clan's hall. The empty demon hall was filled with messy demon aura. He lightly covered his mouth and nose in disgust and raised his hand to look at the huge hole that had been burned. With wide sleeves, he frowned unexpectedly, and with a wave of his hand, the noble cloak turned into powder and dissipated in the air.

Yue Zhu followed the smell and found it.

A few people who didn't know that a disaster was imminent surrounded the unconscious Ning Ning. Those who lost their magical power lost their magical power, and those who brought tea and water were handed over. Anyway, everyone has work in their hands, and there is no rush for the work in everyone's hands. For a while.

Sweat occupied Qiu Wanluo's forehead, falling on his long eyelashes, teetering on the edge, blocking his sight. He frowned, and a pair of hands stretched out from beside him.

Hua Weilan ignored Mi Huai's horrified and strange eyes and concentrated on wiping the sweat from Qiu Wanluo's forehead, anxiously asking: "Master, how about I give it a try?"

"Nonsense." Qiu Wanluo glanced at him and kept chattering: "You only have a few years of cultivation, and Xiao Ning couldn't save you. You fell first. Go ahead and play, don't make trouble, I..." He looked at him He glanced at the sky covered with dark clouds and felt unspeakable uneasiness in his heart: "Weilan, there is something strange in the demon world. You and that person can find out about it. If they come towards us, we can avoid them."

"Yes." Hua Weilan strode towards Mihuai, her eyes were sad and nostalgic, she lowered her eyes and said, "High Priest, I haven't seen you for many years, but your body is as good as ever..."

"Little prince, I have overstepped my bounds." Mi Huai squeezed Hua Weilan's arm, and his strong muscles withstood Mi Huai's inspection. Mi Huai wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes and said in a low voice: "Since the little prince has disappeared, the Demon Emperor has tea. Without thinking about food, I left with great expectations every time, and came back disappointed every time. Half a year ago, His Majesty the Demon Emperor was seriously ill and sealed under the ice. I just hope that the little prince can be found in my lifetime, I..."

"High Priest, resolve the immediate crisis first. There are certain things I don't want to hear anymore." Hua Weilan said with a heavy tone.

Seeing that Hua Weilan's expression was not good, Mi Huai had no choice but to hold it back and said doubtfully: "Little prince, his one-sided words cannot be trusted. The demon clan is protected by the nine-yao demon god, how could it..."

Glancing at Wuji who was silent, Ji Meng sneered, not wanting to pay attention to the treacherous Wuji in his heart. Mo Bai's confused voice came to his ears: "Demon gods, are they very common? How come everyone is a demon god?"

"How dare you blaspheme the demon god!" Mi Huai stomped his foot, making the demon world tremble.

Mo Bai covered the frightened animal ears and said angrily: "Hmph, who blasphemed? Wo is just seeking truth from facts. I have seen the three demon gods, but you haven't... Uh-huh."

"Shut up." Ji Meng clamped down on the restless Mo Bai, covered her eyes, and smoothed things over with a muttered smile: "High Priest, don't blame her. She is still in her infancy and doesn't understand. It's normal..." "Having a straightforward temper is preferable. place." Mi Huai said with nostalgia: "Most of today's demon gods are self-proclaimed, but the Nine Yao Demon God is different. It is recognized by the empress Yuan Ning personally, and it is also the demon god promised by heaven."

"The world is not ancient! One generation is inferior to the other. Few demons can successfully pass on the inheritance left by our ancestors. Not to mention the Yushi clan who were born and raised, the Yao clan is also more talented than the Linzuo clan. If the Holy Tree were not merciful and looked after the Linzuo tribe, it would not be unusual for them to be exterminated."

Mo Bai looked at Mi Huai eagerly, his eyes full of curiosity, which greatly satisfied Mi Huai's desire to talk. He continued: "During the time when the Demon Goddess Empress lived, gods from all walks of life were fighting each other, each showing off their magical powers! They were all top-notch. If you have strength, how can it be like now... ugh!"

"Cough cough."

Ning Ning coughed so hard that she was so embarrassed that she almost vomited out her stomach.

The few people who were interrupted were not annoyed. They hurriedly gathered around and patted the angry Ning Ning on the back. Ji Meng said worriedly: "My dear, you finally woke up. I was almost scared to death."

"Jiu Yao, come here." Ning Ning was still out of breath, waving to Jiu Yao in the corner. With tears in her eyes, she glanced at Qiu Wanluo, who was sulking but still insisting on channeling her divine power, and sipped her pale lips. On her lips, she whispered: "Master, it's not suitable to stay here for a long time, let's leave quickly..."

"what!"

"Sister, where are we going?"

The sounds of pain and playful sounds intermingled.

Ning Ning's heart suddenly pounded, and she wanted to scold Hua Hua as soon as she pouted her mouth. She endured it and refused to squeeze out a smile. She said in a rough voice: "Yue Zhu, are you going to finish it? Catch me and lick it. , what does it mean? Huh?"

Yue Zhu frowned aggrievedly: "Yue Zhu is so loyal to my sister. Unexpectedly, my sister doesn't understand the style, and Yue Zhu is happy..."

"Don't denigrate the beautiful meaning of Xinyue. Every time I hear you say I like her, it feels like the biggest joke in the world. You don't like anyone. You just like to control others to satisfy your shady nastiness."

Yue Zhu blocked Jiu Yao's attack and was about to attack. After seeing Jiu Yao's face clearly, he held Jiu Yao's chin with force, looked at Jiu Yao from blind angle, and laughed like crazy: "Sister, why do you want to find a substitute? Don’t you hate substitutes the most? Isn’t it enough to have Yue Zhu?”

"Yuan Ning." Jiu Yao couldn't break away from Yue Zhu's grasp, and the demonic power around him surged, and he was mercilessly devoured by Yue Zhu. He quickly pushed away his hand, hugged his thin waist, and shouted: "Run quickly."

Yue Zhu smiled contemptuously, grabbed Jiu Yao's collar, and wanted to kill him with one slap, but Ning Ning stopped him sternly, "Yue Zhu, don't involve others in our grudges."

As she spoke, she walked forward. The hand hidden behind her held the fairy soil stuffed with Su Guo seeds. The next second, her wrist was forcibly moved in front of her. She broke into a cold sweat in pain and bit her lip.

Yue Zhu smiled softly: "Sister, I was fooled once, and I won't be fooled a second time."

"Really?" Ning Ning suddenly raised her head and smiled strangely: "But you don't like falling down twice in the same place."

(End of this chapter)