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

"Where's the first stop?"

Ning Ning's eyelashes trembled slightly, a joking smile leaked out of her eyes, she opened her half-closed eyes, looked at Shaojiu who had a stiff body, and said, "Huang Yuan."

"Huang Yuan?" Mo Beihan was stunned, glanced at Shaojiu, frowned and said to Ning Ning: "Xiao Ning, Huang Yuan is not easy to enter, and cannot be replaced..."

"Elder brother, the rare treasures born and raised here are so precious. How can I replace them at will? If I could, I wouldn't want to set foot in the abyss. That place is my nightmare. Are you right, Shaojiu?"

Like a lonely boat in the raging wind, Shaojiu looked at Ning Ning with a heavy heart. After struggling in his heart for a long time, he said sadly: "Ning'er, the rare treasure in the abyss is the Hunyuan Pearl in the blood pool?"

"That's right." Ning Ning raised her eyebrows slightly. Maybe she didn't expect Shaojiu to say it clearly, and she didn't hide it. She said with a smile that didn't reach her eyes: "Although there is a blood pool in the Demon Palace, it was diverted by the Huangyuan. Hunyuan The pearl is in the blood pool of the wilderness. But... Shaojiu, are you willing?"

Mo Beihan didn't know why, and a strange atmosphere enveloped them. Mo Beihan felt a sense of tension, and his heart trembled slightly.

Shaojiu smiled bitterly: "Ning'er, how do you want me to choose?"

Ning Ning lowered her eyebrows, her eyelashes cast a shadow under her eyes, and said calmly: "Shaojiu, it's up to you to make your choice, I... won't force you."

A sigh stepped on Shaojiu's heart, and a sense of powerlessness swept over him instantly. He smiled bitterly: "Ning'er, just wait, I... will pick it up before sunset."

The strong demonic energy wrapped around Shaojiu. After a few moments, only his head was not enveloped by the demonic aura. He moved his mouth a few times and said, "Ning'er, wait for me."

The next second, Shaojiu disappeared out of thin air. Mo Beihan took an arrow step and stood in front of Ning Ning. He said with lingering fear: "Xiao Ning, he is a demon? No, he is not..."

"Senior Brother." Rou Yi put her hand on Mo Beihan's shoulder. Ning Ning smiled and said, "Who doesn't have a few vests? Don't you think so, Senior Brother?"

Mo Beihan, who had the misfortune of being slapped in the face, looked away in embarrassment and stared straight ahead, saying, "Xiao Ning, there are two more places, where are you going?"

Ning Ning patted his shoulder heavily several times, put her hands into her cuffs, and a ray of golden light shot straight into the sky. She said slowly: "Xuanyou will find the green lotus petals in the God Realm, but now only the heart of the sacred tree in the Demon Realm is left." Landed."

"Demon world?" Mo Beihan murmured, hesitating for a long time, not wanting to disturb Hua Weilan, scratched the tip of his nose and said, "Xiao Ning, senior brother will accompany you on this trip."

"Okay." Ning Ning threw a spirit boat, jumped up, and landed on the deck of the spirit boat. She glanced at Mo Beihan, who was still standing, and said with a smile: "Elder brother, who are you planning to let accompany me?" ?”

Mo Beihan staggered, and he touched the deck intimately with his body bent to the ground. There was a loud bang, which was heard from a long distance into the Yanjian Sect.

He touched the painful tip of his nose, got up, and muttered: "Xiao Ning is a bad learner."

Ning Ning smiled and said nothing, lowered her head and walked into the cabin.

Mo Beihan sat on the bow of the boat, and the misty clouds passed by, quietly covering their whereabouts.

"Whoever trespasses into the demon world must be reported immediately."

Mo Beihan was about to deal with it when a demon king-level token hit the demon world barrier and witnessed the barrier being shattered. His heart thumped and he sat on the bedside in a daze, looking helpless.

"The little demon collided, please don't blame me."

The barrier trembled and opened a gap for the spirit boat to pass through. The token was respectfully returned, and the spirit boat slid in with a squeak.

The barrier slowly closed, and the crack disappeared. The guarding demon soldier asked doubtfully: "Boss, what are the backgrounds of the people on the spirit boat? Just put them in without questioning, okay?"

The demon general kicked him on the butt and laughed and cursed: "You can't see anything. That token was cast by the first generation demon king. We don't need to ask about it. You can freely enter and exit the demon world. If you see this token in the future, be smart." A little bit."

"Yes." Mo Beihan looked at the token over and over again, "Xiao Ning, this token is very useful!"

"Nonsense." Ning Ning raised her head proudly, "I don't care who gave it to me, I..." Her expression changed suddenly, she rushed out of the cabin, jumped down, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Mo Beihan was dumbfounded.

When I chased her out, I saw Ning Ning's figure there. I couldn't help but clapped my hands and said, "Good fellow, she will run around as soon as she enters the demon world. From now on, when we travel together, we must tie one of her hands with a fairy rope. Otherwise, if she gets lost, we can hand her in." Not bad.

Mo Beihan put away the spirit boat, followed Ning Ning's remaining spiritual power to find it, and plunged into the dense and boundless forest.

The dome shattered, and the gradually withered holy tree struggled to maintain its light shield, protecting Wu Jian and Ji Meng who were unconscious under the tree. Monsters that were neither monsters nor demons had disheveled hair, waving their sharp hands, and struck the light screen one after another.

"Hahaha, let's see who can save you." The rough and unpleasant voice was as hard to hear as if it were covered with gravel.

Ning Ningfei stood in the canopy of the tree, took out her ears, and said with a gentle attitude: "If you have to be merciful, please be merciful. If you leave, I won't hold you accountable..."

"Yellow-mouthed kid, if you dare to interfere in my affairs, I will eat you." The monster opened its mouth full of fangs and gnawed on the light screen. The light screen trembled a few times and remained firm.

Looking at the monster's mouth at close range, Ning Ning felt a little uncomfortable physically. She looked away and sighed: "You tell me, if you don't listen to advice, you will be punished."

Ning Ning released the sword twelve, hitting the monster in three or two blows, making the monster unable to parry. She was puzzled. With the monster's cultivation level, even if Ji Meng was hit, Wuhuan was also hit, which was quite rare.

She touched her chin and said doubtfully: "How did you kill two people? Tell me and let me learn more."

"Ah, I'm going to eat you!"

The monster was shaved bare by Jian Twelve. Only then did Ning Ning see her appearance clearly. He hissed, pointed at the monster who had lost his mind, and shouted: "Aren't you Fu Qing? Why do you look like this?"

Fuqing covered his ruined face, his malicious eyes fell on the pair of beauties, and he growled: "Die, you all deserve to die. Die, die, die..."

Seeing that Fu Qing didn't say anything, Ning Ning curled her lips in disinterest and said, "I'm sorry, I can't let you hurt them."

Before he finished speaking, Sword Twelve pierced Fuqing's chest, nailing her to the mountain wall.

Ning Ning jumped down from the tree crown and touched the rough tree body with her hands. Seeing that the sacred tree was difficult to regain its vitality, she suppressed her pain and whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm late. I wanted to use the celestial array to replace the heart of your tree. Let me After completing that task, now that your life is gone, would you like to give me the heart of the tree?”

The shape of a crystal clear small tree was condensed out of the body of the holy tree. The branches half surrounded Ning Ning, as if she had already seen her fate and was complaining about it.

Ning Ning carefully collected the heart of the tree, patted the sacred tree, and said softly: "Thank you."

The sacred tree instantly turned into ashes.

A ray of golden light fell from the sky and fell in front of Ning Ning. The familiar fragrance came, and she lowered her eyes and put it away.

Of the three rare treasures, only one remains.

"Ning'er."

Ning Ning was slightly startled, then smiled bitterly, it was done, the three pieces were gathered together, just waiting for the time to come.