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

"Di Jun, shut up."

Pu Guang, who couldn't hide his tiredness, brushed away the aggressive Di Jun and glared at him with raised eyebrows. He lowered the anger in his eyes and turned to comfort Ning Ning: "Girl, don't listen to his nonsense. Our ancestors are very good. If you don't believe me, just look at it." …”

The forced smile fell into Ning Ning's eyes, feeling sad and difficult. She looked up at the blue sky, and the moisture in her eyes was forced back, "Ancestor, I made my own decision."

Those words made Ning Ning understand.

When she insisted on going her own way, when she risked her own life, it was her ancestors who, with their own cultivation, could save her life. He was afraid that she would blame herself and did not dare to appear in front of her.

Seeing this, Ning Ning held Pu Guang's wrist and pressed her fingertips against the cold skin. Divine power like the spring breeze poured into Pu Guang's body, repairing his soul that was on the verge of collapse.

Puguang frowned slightly, "Girl, I just need to cultivate for a while, why waste my divine power?"

"Ancestor, according to your temperament, in the situation just now, if you didn't twist off Tiandao's head and use it as a ball, it would be considered a good thing. But you never showed up. It's not that you didn't want to, it's because you were powerless, right?"

Puguang was silent.

Just as Ning Ning said, when the sudden change occurred, Di Jun had just stabilized his mind and was unable to free his hands to help them.

Thinking of this, Pu Guang couldn't hide his apology and looked at Xuanyou, moved his mouth, and it took him a long time to say: "Xiao Xuanyou, I..."

"It's not the ancestor's fault, how can Xuanyou express his anger? As the saying goes, every injustice has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Who is Yue Zhu in Shanghai? Xuanyou knows it in her heart." It rises, as if the whole person is torn apart.

"Xuanyou, don't laugh if you don't want to laugh." Rouchi put her hand on Xuanyou's shoulder. Ningning frowned deeply. She squeezed it gently and said decisively: "Xuanyou, don't worry. Heaven is unkind and everything can be killed. ."

"A Ning." Xuanyou, who had shed her strength, lay on Ning Ning's shoulder, crying until her nose was slightly red, and said: "I can't swallow this breath, I hate it so much, and I can't forgive myself. What should I do? What should I do? "

Ning Ning turned her head and wiped away the tears on Xuanyou's face, and said softly: "Xuanyou, remember, you have to avenge Yue Zhu personally."

Xuanyou repeated: "I will personally avenge Yue Zhu's revenge." The confused expression faded, and she looked at Ning Ning resolutely and said decisively: "A Ning, I'm fine."

"it is good."

Seeing Xuanyou who was as excited as chicken blood, Puguang suddenly felt something bad. He pulled Ningning over and lowered his voice: "Girl, won't your stimulation therapy have the opposite effect?"

Ning Ning sighed helplessly, glanced at Xuanyou, leaned into Pu Guang's ear and said, "Ancestor, your beloved died in front of your eyes. If you don't give Xuanyou any hope, she can kill herself on the spot. Do you believe it?"

"No way?"

"Haha." Ning Ning curled her lips slightly and said, "Don't look at Xuan's sorrow and compassion for all living beings. The madness in her bones cannot be compared to ordinary people."

Puguang wanted to refute, but remembered Xuanyou's glorious deeds and closed his mouth angrily.

"Ning'er." Shaojiu, who wanted to show off his presence angrily, was strangled in the cradle. Ningning sealed his mouth tyrannically, took his collar, and said with a smile that couldn't reach his eyes: "Shaojiu, I'm not yours. Attachment, don’t impose your ideas on me, that way, you and I will be equal.”

Shaojiu fell silent.

Ning Ning let go of her hand, and a fantasy butterfly egg was quietly buried in the back of his neck. She suppressed the strange feeling, dusted off the powder on her hand, and then said: "Ancestor, is there any way to establish a connection with the way of heaven?"

Puguang: "Girl, what do you want to do?"

Ning Ning: "Ancestor, I want to make a bet with Heaven to see who is better."

Seeing that Ning Ning didn't seem to be faking it, everyone gasped.Ji Meng quickly took Ning Ning's hand and said, "Good boy, be obedient and don't take risks..."

"Ji Meng, did you know that Wu Jian will die in Mihai." Ning Ning dropped the bombshell news, which caught Ji Meng off guard. Seeing Ji Meng frozen in place, Ning Ning lowered his eyes and looked at the two people holding each other tightly. Holding his hand, he whispered: "I saw it. We were desperate and returned to Mihai. Wuhuan sacrificed for three days of peace."

Tears blurred Ji Meng's vision. She covered her trembling lips and swallowed the bitter sound on her lips. After a while, she recovered and sniffed: "My dear, you shouldn't have taken risks. I..."

"Ji Meng, be obedient, I'm sure..."

"Confidence? What kind of certainty?" Ji Meng interrupted Ning Ning angrily, held her shoulders, shook her hard, trying to shake out the water in her head, and growled: "My dear, if you have a divine weapon with you, what's the point?" How about it? Whose cultivation level is not higher than yours? You have no power to resist, not to mention your body that is destined to miss the path to immortality. In short, I don’t agree."

Seeing that Ji Meng didn't have to discuss it, Ning Ning took out a ray of memory and suddenly punched it into Ji Meng's coffin. She opened her eyes wide in shock. She didn't have time to say anything. She rolled her eyes and fell back unconscious, just in the dark. In Hu's arms.

Wuhuan frowned and glared: "What are you doing?"

Ning Ning shrugged and said lightly: "It's nothing. She made a lot of noise. Let her rest for a while. When she wakes up, she won't have such a bad temper."

Wuhuang dared not speak out in anger, so he hugged Ji Meng tightly and lowered his eyes.

"Ancestor, you definitely know the method." Ning Ning pressed forward and stared at Pu Guang intently. Pu Guang broke into a cold sweat and said helplessly: "Girl, have you thought about it?"

"of course."

"Okay, I'll give you a helping hand."

"and many more."

Pu Guang, who was almost unlucky, half-raised his hand, looked at Ning Ning who interrupted midway, his eyes regained their brilliance with sadness, and asked: "Girl, are you..."

Ning Ning pointed at the stinking Di Jun, "Ancestor, he came and didn't want you to come."

Di Jun:......

Puguang:......

"Girl, you..."

"Ancestor, you are seriously injured and have not recovered. It may damage your spirit. It is more appropriate for him to treat it as a fake heaven." Ning Ning ignored Di Jun's burning gaze and said matter-of-factly.

"Really?" Puguang rarely fell into deep thought.

Di Jun had a flash of inspiration and echoed: "Pu Guang, it's just a trivial matter, it's not worth your while. Besides, don't you worry about me doing things?"

"Don't worry, but..."

"That's okay." Di Jun held down Puguang who wanted to speak and decided immediately.

He glanced sideways at Ning Ning and made a gesture of invitation: "Come on."

The two sat opposite each other, holding hands in the air. Waves of light emitted. After a while, Di Jun turned pale and opened his eyes. He covered his chest and stood up tremblingly. He staggered and almost fell to the ground. He couldn't help but feel lucky that Puguang didn't play, otherwise he would really have to pay homage to Puguang on this day next year.

Puguang hurriedly helped him aside to rest, glancing over from time to time, waiting for Ning Ning to return safely.