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

"Shaojiu, if you tighten your grip tighter, I will give you my head." Ning Ning frowned and pushed Shaojiu's strong arms. The disgust in her eyes leaked out, hurting Shaojiu's sincere heart.

He felt sad and lowered his eyes, feeling depressed in his heart. Thinking of her gentle and petty attitude during the amnesia, he became more and more unbalanced. He pouted and muttered: "Ning'er, this is not how you treated me during the amnesia. It can't continue forever. ?"

"Tsk, that's a beautiful thought." Ning Ning lifted Shaojiu's chin and closed the ambiguous distance. Her beautiful eyes full of stars were enlarged in his eyes, and she whispered softly: "Shaojiu, if I really move Love, you..."

"Absolutely impossible." Shaojiu said resolutely, her little eyes constantly looking at Ning Ning, for fear of touching her taboo point and annoying her little ancestor, who would not be able to coax her back.

"Ning'er, I'm not bragging. You've seen my charm, who can win your favor?" Shaojiu came forward, kneaded her sore shoulders and neck, and whispered: "Ning'er, do your best, don't be upset. …”

He opened the wound in Ning Ning's heart with his low-key manner. She lowered her eyebrows and all her emotions were hidden in her eyes. However, Shaojiu didn't know it and kept talking, challenging Ning Ning's patience.

"Ning'er, you don't look so good, or..." Shaojiu, who was lacking a string, noticed Ning Ning's strangeness, her heart trembled slightly, and she said cautiously.

The next second, Shaojiu was knocked away mercilessly. He staggered a few steps, crossed his arms and looked at Xuanyou who sneaked up on him with unkind eyes.

"An Ning, don't worry about him for now. Yue Zhu's condition is not good." Xuanyou dragged the sick Yue Zhu, frowning slightly, and swept his eyelashes with her fingertips. He didn't blink, just stared at him blankly. Ahead, it was as if everything in my head had been swept away.

Ning Ning tapped his spiritual platform with her fingertips, and the fluctuations in his divine power were very weak, as if something was eating away at his divine power. To put it simply, he became the source of supply and opened his arms, so that the supply of the main body could not keep up, and he became a A walking corpse.

Silence is the best option tonight.

Seeing the tears in Xuanyou's eyes, Ning Ning scratched her head, suddenly made up her mind, and said unhappily: "His divine power has been taken away, his consciousness is unstable, and he has not yet died, so he is destined to be lucky."

"A Ning, I...he..." Xuanyou spoke vaguely, her bright eyes filled with prayer, and she calmly captured the castle that Ning Ning was defending.

Ning Ning covered her face and said with a smile: "I was defeated by you." The divine power condensed on her fingertips penetrated into the Yue Zhuling Platform, and formed a tug-of-war with the unknown force, snatching the divine power belonging to Yue Zhu.

Seeing that Yue Zhu's condition had improved, Xuan You was extremely grateful and said sincerely: "A Ning, thank you."

Just after she finished speaking, Ning Ning's pale face came into Xuan You's eyes. She suddenly let go of Yue Zhu, and hurriedly supported Ning Ning. She worriedly put her hand on Ning Ning's wrist. Her pulse was strong and weak, and her Dantian was depleted. Xuan You was worried. Feeling guilty, he tried to pass on half of his divine power to Ning Ning, but she urgently stopped him.

"An Ning, what do you want to do?"

Ning Ning took Xuanyou's hand and patted it, "What, getting something for nothing is not my motto. What's more, your divine power is more feminine, wandering through my broken meridians, why don't you hurt me to death? That's not possible, I’m most afraid of pain.”

"Ning'er." The miserable Shaojiu was ignored again. He immediately walked behind Ning Ning, pointed his palm at her back, and gently poured his divine power into it, adding to the consumed divine power.

The poetic scene like autumn water reduced everyone to a background. Ning Ning's face gradually turned pale, and she held Shaojiu's hand with her backhand. Her voice was slightly hoarse: "It's okay, there is no need to waste your divine power."

"No waste."

Seeing that Shaojiu did not listen to the advice and was determined to infuse divine power, Ning Ning could only let him go and said with a smile: "Xuanyou, Yue Zhu's situation is unknown. It comes from that chaotic divine power. Although it is taboo, there is someone who can answer our question Question..." "Who?"

"Far away in the horizon, close in front of you." Ning Ning folded her hands, her eyes fell on Di Jun, raised an eyebrow, and said with a smile: "Isn't it the way of heaven? Come and answer your questions!"

Di Jun rubbed his swollen and painful temples, trying to ignore Ning Ning's unreasonable request, but his eyes were flying with daggers. He had no choice but to confess frankly: "I am not the way of heaven. Hundreds of thousands of years ago, when the empress just died, , I took over the God Realm and worked hard to manage it. Everything is moving forward for the better. Who would have thought..." He fell into painful memories and his voice trembled slightly: "At that time, Puguang inspected the Three Realms, and I was handling official business in the God Realm, claiming to be the incarnation of the way of heaven. Huangkou Xiaoer came uninvited and asked me to sacrifice to the gods to worship the way of heaven, but I refused. The man did not know what means he used to switch our identities with him, and used my identity to hurt my best friend... In the end, he turned into powder and dissipated. I tried countless methods but it didn't work. I tried to free myself from the existence of the Three Realms and Six Paths, just to..."

"Okay, why are you sensationalizing?"

Di Jun was interrupted: ...

Pu Guang's young and tender face turned blue and red, forming the purest black. He stepped forward and pinched Di Jun's fleshy ears. He felt increasingly uncomfortable and said angrily: "Di Jun, that's not what you told me. Yes, so, are you lying to me?"

Oops, I forgot that Puguang was here too.

Di Jun was frightened and held Pu Guang's hand, and whispered: "Pu Guang, save some face for me, I..."

"Face?" Pu Guang broke away from Di Jun's hand, his face was gloomy, and he was calculating old scores: "When I was framed, did I have any face? You are not an existence free from the three realms. I don't know how I..."

"Puguang, I..."

"Hey, what are you doing?" Ning Ning pulled Pu Guang over and dusted his wrinkled sleeves, "Ancestor, don't be fooled by appearances. Who knows the truth or falsehood? If it is not verified by many parties, it can be ignored. "

A few words shattered the results of Di Jun's hard work for a long time. He was so angry that he didn't dare to do anything to Ning Ning.

Ning Ning: "Ancestor, people are outside, and their identity is given by themselves. He also said that, who is gone? He just opened his mouth and said whatever he wanted..."

Di Jun had never been so angry before. With a wave of his hand, purple lightning struck down from the embrace of ten people and landed beside Ning Ning.

The lightning dissipated, and the grass was scorched black, making it impossible to see its original vibrant appearance.

"Ancestor, he...scared me." Ning Ning turned around and threw herself into Shaojiu's arms, her shoulders shaking like a frightened little animal, helpless and pitiful.

At this time, Di Jun finally offended the public.

Puguang slapped him over and growled: "Di Jun, have you grown up? What's the point of scaring a junior? If you have the ability, come at me. If I don't beat you to a pulp, you don't know how powerful I am."

Di Jun covered his red, swollen and hot face and stared at the angry Pu Guang, grievance spreading quietly in his eyes.

Shaojiu stared at Di Jun with a cold expression. Even if Ning Ning was pretending to cry, the fright was not fake, and he would have to pay the corresponding price.