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

I saw Ning Ning holding hands to roll out dough, rolling it into a ball and flattening it, playing with the divine power of chaos between her palms.

The divine power of chaos, which has always been known for its violence and fierceness, was so well-behaved in Ning Ning's hands.

You know, Yue Zhu has suffered countless losses at its hands. The divine power of chaos makes Yue Zhu strong, but also makes him suffer endless torture.
Thinking of the unpleasant memories, Yue Zhu pulled the skirt of his clothes and opened it slightly, revealing a thin layer of sweat hanging on the fabric like a bright gem, emitting light.

Just now, he saw the horror of Ning Ning.Xuanyou was able to escape the disaster ten thousand years ago, and it must be her contribution. Otherwise, how could he, who was blinded by desire and went crazy, face his true heart ten thousand years later?

Therefore, Yue Zhu resolutely refused to admit that he was deceived by lard, ignored his crazy behavior, and perfectly gave himself a beautified shell to cover up his former ugliness.

With just one glance, Ning Ning caught a glimpse of his dirty mental activities. She curled her lips in disdain and said slowly, "Xuanyou, there are some people and things. Sometimes you cannot be soft-hearted. Only by training them well can you feel at ease."

Xuanyou understood the deep meaning of the words, and glanced at Yue Zhu, who had a strange expression. In his heart, heaven and man were fighting, but finally lost to reason, and said in a deep voice: "A Ning, I... understand."

No one could understand what he was saying, except Shaojiu, who was always paying attention to Ning Ning. His gloating eyes made Yue Zhu sweat on his back, and he silently hid behind Xuan You.

"Yue Zhu, come with me."

Xuanyou dragged Yue Zhu away without saying a word, and laid down a layer of barrier. He could not see clearly what was going on inside, and could only see the ripples of the barrier.

The movement was sometimes loud and sometimes small.

"Curious? Want to take a quick look?"

Mo Bai nodded naively, and his head was held down by Ji Meng for a moment. Ji Meng hurriedly smoothed things over: "Good boy, curiosity is curiosity, but seeing it at first glance... it's nothing."

Mo Bai's bright eyes, as bright as autumn water, looked at Ji Meng who looked nervous, doubts overflowing from his eyes, "Uh huh..."

Ji Meng whispered in his ear: "Don't make any noise, I will wipe your butt every day."

Glancing at Ning Ning, who was lightly clouded and windy, her hairs stood on end, seeing her eyes falling behind her, Ji Meng glanced at the two door gods, Wu Jian and Mu Zhe. She understood, and let go of the moaning Mo Mo. Bai walked towards Wuhuan with a solemn expression, stretched out his hand to pull Wuhuan's clothes, and changed the direction to discuss in depth.

With the look in Ji Meng's eyes before he left, Mo Bai realized that those beating words were meant for more than one person. She hooked her hands at Mu Zhe and resolutely walked in the other direction.

Soon, the three pillars appeared.

"Ning'er, there's no need..." Shaojiu condensed a water ball and threw the divine power of chaos into it to isolate it from the possibility of causing chaos. She took out a handkerchief and wiped Ning Ning's little hands carefully, her words of comfort stuck in her mouth.

Ning Ning broke away from her wanton hand and stared at Shaojiu who didn't take it seriously. Her frown could not relax a bit. She laughed and said: "Shaojiu, we don't know what kind of enemy we will face. If you If you think I'm making a fuss, you can leave on your own, I don't want anything to happen to them."

Qiu Wanluo, who understood Ning Ning's concerns, wanted to smooth things over, but there was no suitable time. Seeing that the atmosphere between the two was tense, Qiu Wanluo quickly stepped in and whispered: "Xiao Ning, don't hurt the harmony, he didn't mean it. Yes, I don’t want you to bear too much..." He held Ning Ning's shoulders, and his warm palms conveyed energy, giving her great encouragement. She lowered her eyes and remained silent. Qiu Wanluo persuaded, "Xiao Ning, Master knows If you are anxious, don’t be anxious yet, we may not lose.”

Ning Ning: "Master, I understand, but reality does not give you a chance to buffer."

The sadness of spring and autumn has not yet melted away.

Suddenly, the divine power of chaos wandering in the water ball, as if summoned by something, violently collided with the water ball. After a few moments, the water ball broke and flowed all over the floor.

The divine power of chaos dragged a tail of starlight and flew towards the distance.

Ning Ning was shocked, threw the sword twelve, landed on the sword in the air, slipped away, and chased towards the disappearing track.Shaojiu was well prepared. When Ning Ning chased after him with his sword, he jumped on the speeding Jian Twelve and left them behind in the blink of an eye.

"Xiao Ning."

Qiu Wanluo took a step forward, hurriedly packed up the three groups of young lovers, and flew with Hua Weilan side by side with her sword.

A beam of light stands alone between heaven and earth, with obscure runes engraved on it, like the shadow of a dancing butterfly, so beautiful.

The divine power of chaos rushed in, rippling out waves, and then returned to its original state within a few seconds.

Ning Ning braked suddenly, almost throwing Shaojiu in, and grabbed his back collar. After removing the inertia, she let go of Shaojiu and looked around the light beam.

The formations are overlapping and interlocking. It seems that only a powerful person who is proficient in this way can set them up, but...

"Xiao Ning."

Qiu Wanluo, who came in a hurry, saw the beam of light moving slowly to Ning Ning's feet. He gestured in a panic and shouted at the top of his voice: "Xiao Ning, get out of the way, get out of the way."

Ning Ning realized that something was wrong, grabbed Shao Jiu, and ran away, slowing down a beat, and was instantly swallowed by the beam. The lightning speed after swallowing Ning Ning, returned to a slow and even speed.

Two or three people, led by Qiu Wanluo, rushed in without thinking as their heads heated up. The few rational people, led by Wuhuang, hurriedly caught up.

There was a mist in front of her eyes, and Ning Ning groped her way through it. The divine power rippling around her could not break through the white mist. She listened to the sounds that were far and near, calculated the distance, and walked forward.

The blue pupils shrank slightly, the thin pink lips slightly opened, and she murmured: "Finally, it's here."

The white and almost transparent hands dispersed the white mist, and the exquisite shackles clasped his hands and feet. The black crystal iron chains were connected to the dark wall behind him. You couldn't see where they were locked. The wall seemed to be able to swallow everything, emitting... There is an eerie and terrifying atmosphere.

The divine power of chaos suddenly rushed into the wall. He was too lazy to move his eyes and shook the shackles on his hands. The Xuanjing iron chain hit the wall hard. The overflowing divine power dissipated and he stabbed away from him.

"It's common to get beaten if you don't obey me." The young boy's voice floated out, and the black wall shook into a sieve. He was unhappy and pursed his thin lips, "If you shake off a little more of your divine power, I'll stew you. .”

wall:……

"Ning'er." Shaojiu, who was dressed in battle-scarred beauty, had just grasped Ning Ning's wrist when the flashing Sword Twelve stabbed directly into his critical point. He deftly deflected Sword Twelve and said with a gloomy face: "Ning'er, it's I am not an illusion."

Ning Ning grinned and pierced Shaojiu's chest with her fingertips. Jiejie smiled strangely. There was no tongue in his wide-open mouth. Shaojiu's pupils shrank. He tried to stop him but it was too late. His whole body was held by "her" and pulled him. You can't even drive a distance.

"Ah...roar."

A pair of bare hands penetrated "her" chest, and bursts of green smoke escaped. After a while, it was crushed into powder and dissipated.

Ning Ning wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, glanced sideways at Shaojiu, and said mockingly: "Hey, you will also miss a day?"

Shaojiu looked straight at her: "I didn't miss it. It's you who I'm worried about."

"Hey." Ning Ning felt the breeze blowing in her heart, but it didn't show on her face. She stepped forward to pick up the stolen Sword Twelve and wiped the dirt on the sword body.