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

Chapter 34 Nightmare
Soon, the red glow on Ningning's body gradually faded, and the ink-colored patterns all over her body gradually disappeared under the guidance of Zhong Luo's divine power.

"Are you okay?" Zhong Luo was sweating on her forehead, and the light on her chest was shining. If you look closely, it looked like a withering hibiscus flower. She raised her hand to block it as if nothing had happened, and listened to Ning Ning's breathing.

Unexpectedly, Ning Ning stared blankly at the hibiscus flower on Zhong Luo's chest. How could she remember that when the high-rise building was in danger, the hibiscus flower on Zhong Luo's chest was wilted, but how could the hibiscus flower in full bloom now look like it was withering?
Wait, Zhong Luo is a little flower essence, so the hibiscus flower on her chest can't be her real body, right?It's over, Zhong Luo said just now that the little flower essence was already dead when it was found. To be able to cultivate it like this, the former Lord Jiyu and now the Lord of the Dark Territory must have spent a lot of effort, right?
Then...will she be hunted down by the Lord of Darkness?

Woohoo, don't!

Ning Ning held her head and looked at Zhong Luo in confusion. She... seemed to have never called her name, but she knew her name!Wait, it seems like I never told you.

At that time, I was amazed by Zhong Luo's beauty, and I was busy running away, so I just used her name for free. Thinking about it this way, I was quite a scumbag.

Ning Ning wiped the sweat from her head with some shame, sat up straight and said: "Sister Zhong, I forgot to introduce myself, Ning Ning, a disciple of Qingyu Immortal of Wuxia Peak of Yanjian Sect." After saying that, she clapped like a seal and secretly clapped. Thinking about it, it is better for Third Senior Sister to make up a more smooth title, unlike Fifth Senior Brother's which is difficult to pronounce and unpleasant to hear, so she doesn't want to say it!

"Ning Ning." Zhong Luo recited it several times and touched Ning Ning's cheek affectionately. "It's a very nice name. Your master must love you very much."

"Master loves me and dotes on me, my brothers and sisters also love and protect me, and my new junior brother is very obedient, but..." Ning Ning curled up like an abandoned little animal and said in a voice like a mosquito or a fly: " But I found that...many times, they treat me very impurely, as if they treat me as someone else, which makes me feel super unhappy."

"Xiao Ning, you have to know that 'what you see with your eyes is not necessarily truth, and what you hear with your ears is not necessarily fiction'. Although I don't know what you have experienced, my sister believes that your heart will tell you the answer."

"My heart?" Ning Ning touched her restless heart, her eyes were a little wandering, and she said with a pinched neck: "My heart is very messy and annoying. He doesn't want to tell me the answer."

"Really?" Zhong Luo's fingertips touched Ning Ning's coffin, and a light fragrance overflowed from her body, soothing Ning Ning's restless heart. "What now? Can you hear your own voice?"

Strangely, the drum-like heartbeat in her ears slowly became quieter, and she seemed to hear the soft scolding of the little man.

"Hmph, who is the substitute?"

"Huh, sister is one of a kind, a bastard who doesn't know what she's selling."

"Hmph, they are ignoring me now, but they will not be able to reach me in the future."

"Hmph, you dare to underestimate me? Do you really think that a tiger is a sick cat if it doesn't show off its power?"

"Humph………"

Hearing the curses that followed, Ning Ning's congested chest relaxed a lot, and she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

Zhong Luo took a breath, hid her trembling hands in her sleeves, and said with a smile: "Xiao Ning, what did you hear? Are you so happy?"

Ning Ning hugged Zhong Luo's slender waist and said happily: "What should I do? My inner voice is like a soft curse, which is inexplicably cute." She wrinkled her face in distress, "It's a bit shameless. Taste, it’s over, it’s over, my image!”

The bamboo house was quiet for a moment.

"Sister Zhong, if God Xuanyou from ten thousand years ago and Ning Ning now are in danger, who would you... choose?"

Ning Ning's pretendingly calm voice had a tremor that she didn't notice. At that moment, Zhong Luo seemed to be torn apart. If it hadn't been for her...if not...

Ning Ning's nervous face was reflected in her sparkling eyes. Zhong Luo said unambiguously: "Xiao Ning, whether it is you or Xuanyou, I will not sit idly by and ignore danger. If I really have to choose, I choose to die for you."

She thought it was an answer to choose one of the two, but now the third answer is about to come out. Ning Ning accepts it calmly, but she cannot do it at the expense of others.Ning Ning threw out the immortal rope from the storage bag and tied Zhong Luo into a cicada. Zhong Luo shouted in surprise: "Xiao Ning, what are you doing? Let me go."

Not hearing Ning Ning's voice, Zhong Luo's uneasiness became more and more obvious. Suddenly, the powerful divine power of the Nether Pearl gently cleared away the chronic illness on her body.

"Xiao Ning, stop it." Zhong Luo tried to gather her power to untie the immortal rope, but it was in vain. She begged: "Now you can't control the power of the Nether Pearl, don't..." Don't let the tragedy happen again.

"Sister Zhong, actually! If you hesitate or choose Xuanyou, I won't care." Ning Ning took a heavy breath and then said: "But if you choose the third one, I will know how to save you. … It’s worth it.”

Before he finished speaking, an even greater divine power washed over Zhong Luo's broken body. In an instant, the sea of ​​flowers became silent for a moment, and the withered branches regained their vitality.

The light on Zhongluo's chest flickered, and the withered hibiscus flower was gently irrigated by divine power, giving birth to new branches, leaves and buds.

Boom, it was the sound of heavy objects falling to the ground.

The warm sunlight stung Zhong Luo's eyes. She raised her hand to block the sunlight. After a while, her blurred vision gradually became clear.

Seeing the slender figure lying on the ground, Zhong Luo rushed over unsteadily and turned over. The flashing flower in front of her forehead made her eyes wet. She suppressed her turbulent emotions and gathered her strength to feed Ning Ning. Tears fell uncontrollably, "Xiao Ning, wake up, wake up, please!"

In the haziness, Ning Ning came to the hot dungeon where the magma was surging. Looking around, there was no end to the fiery red, as if only the surly and arrogant red was left in the world.

"You came?"

Some familiar voices came, Ning Ning followed the sound and saw a remnant soul nailed above the magma. Logically speaking, the magma could not touch the remnant soul, but she saw that the magma was rising higher and higher, as if it came alive and bit it. He grabbed the residual soul's feet and tore at them crazily.

At that moment, Ning Ning's heart was trembling.

"I’m waiting for you."

Suddenly, Ning Ning was surrounded by the black mist that poured out, and she couldn't see clearly the appearance of her remaining soul. Only the unforgettable flowers seemed to be engraved in her soul.

"what!"

Ning Ning screamed and pulled away from the dream, her eyes were straight, and her whole body was trembling.

"Xiao Ning, it's okay, it's okay." Zhong Luo hugged Ning Ning forcefully but gently, patted her back, and comforted her.

"Sister Zhong?" Just like the grievance cry of an abandoned little animal, Ning Ning's crying voice pierced Zhong Luo's heart, and she responded tirelessly: "It's me, it's me, Xiao Ning, don't be afraid. "

Ning Ning rolled up her trouser legs and touched her slender and shiny calves. Her mind was filled with images of her soul being swallowed by the magma. Her delicate body trembled and she threw herself into Zhong Luo's arms for comfort.

"Xiao Ning, be good, don't be afraid, don't be afraid."

Under Zhong Luo's comfort, Ning Ning sat up straight and said, "Sister Zhong, you're okay, that's great!"

(End of this chapter)