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

Chapter 70 Shaojiu’s Death

"Yan Wumei?"

Ning Ning looked around. On the high platform, Yu Zhiyu was lying on the ground without knowing whether she was alive or dead, like a discarded rag doll, feeling indescribably sad.

Seeing this, Ning Ning sat down and looked at Cang Ming intently, with a sarcastic smile on her lips.

Cangming: "Girl, you have disappointed me very much. You know... what is the difference between breaking into Hanmandrill Cave privately and committing suicide? Speaking of which, you should be grateful to the young disciples around you."

Shaojiu was like a broken rag doll that was flipped up by Cangming's palm and fell hard to the ground. Red blood flowed from his forehead, stinging Ningning's eyes.

"Ancestor, my junior brother is seriously injured. Please have mercy. All the blame will be borne by me alone..." Ning Ning got excited and approached Cangming in excitement. Then, she was grabbed by the shoulders and pressed to the ground unable to move. .

Cangming sneered and said, "Don't worry, no one can escape."

"But... if you can kill Shaojiu with your own hands, I will spare your life." Cang Ming opened the corner of his mouth in a strange way, as if he was bent over by an evil spirit, which made Ning Ning's heart tremble and her face changed slightly. She knew that Cang Ming Ming doesn't seem to be telling lies.

Thinking of this, Ning Ning gave up her struggle and placed her cheek on the ground, relaxing her body as if in a mess, as if a dead pig was not afraid of being scalded by boiling water.

"Ancestor, it is a taboo to harm a fellow sect member. Ancestor is determined to kill me?" Ning Ning smiled freely, raised her proud head and said, "Ancestor, I don't want to do what my ancestor wants."

"Presumptuous." Cangming hit Ning Ning hard with a palm, and she flew into the air and fell onto Yan Wumei, knocking Yan Wumei awake.

"Hey, who is it?" Yan Wumei muttered in anger.

Ning Ning took a deep breath, slowly got off Yan Wumei, and lay down side by side, "It's me."

"Junior sister Ning?" Yan Wumei coughed up blood and wiped it casually. He glanced at Cangming on the high position and said with some tiredness: "Junior sister Ning, we are doomed! Neither you nor our master are here in the sect. Here, it must be..."

"How is it possible that the masters of the two peaks are not here?" Ning Ning screamed strangely and started talking freely with Yan Wumei, not taking Cang Ming seriously at all.

"Could it be false news?"

Yan Wumei had to sit up with difficulty, and did not forget to help Ning Ning up. He said with a sad expression: "If Master was here, why would I be injured like this?"

Very good, this sentence is more convincing than anything else.

Ning Ning was so miserable that she shed tears all over the floor. Mo Bai in her sleeves showed signs of waking up. She hurriedly pushed Mo Bai in, fearing that Mo Bai would fall out and be killed by Cang Ming on the spot.

"Ahem." Shaojiu, who had been silent for a long time, stood up and wiped his seven orifices that were dripping with blood. He looked at Ningning with a nostalgic but firm look in his eyes. He slowly walked towards Cangming and said with a grin: "Cangming, I was Is the feeling of possession good? It's all your own fault."

Cang Ming, who was trapped in the sea of ​​consciousness, heard a familiar voice, and his heartbeat accelerated, frantically hitting the barrier full of demonic energy.

"Let me out, let me out," he yelled.

"Cangming"'s dark eyes turned into vertical pupils, and he jumped on the seat. He stared at Shaojiu warily, revealing his sharp canine teeth, and a roar came from his throat.

"Why are you helping him? We should be on the same team."

As he said that, "Cangming" threw out the demonic fire, hitting Ning Ning's face. She lowered her head in a hurry, thinking that her face couldn't be ruined, so there should be nothing wrong with her body, right?
A squeak.

The tall figure stood in front of Ning Ning, and his back was burned by the demonic fire, revealing bright red flesh and blood.

Ning Ning looked up and saw the smile on Shaojiu's lips. He slowly loosened her fairy binding rope and buried it in the crook of her neck. She said with great reluctance: "Sister, Shaojiu can't accompany you anymore. "Where are you going?" Ning Ning was flustered for no reason, and she put her hand on Shaojiu's shoulder. There was unfaltering worry on her face. It was almost that Shaojiu's thought of gritting his teeth and persisting would disrupt his thoughts, but there was Cangming is a pig teammate.

"Ah! Give me my body back."

Two forces appeared in Cangming's body, constantly colliding, trying to tear Cangming's body apart, but Cangming was extremely solid and did not collapse.

After a while, a frightening wave of air struck, and many disciples had their heads dislocated on the spot. Ning Ning was protected by Shaojiu in his arms, and the sound of knocking bones could be heard continuously. In addition to the sound of Shaojiu's strong heartbeat, Ning Ning Ning could no longer hear any other sounds.

The viscous liquid dripped on the back of Ning Ning's hand. She raised her head in surprise, her bright starry eyes gradually dimmed, and she moved her mouth slightly, as if to say, "Sister, I'm sorry that I can no longer accompany you."

He closed his eyes with a smile, and with a bang, smoke and dust filled the sky. Ning Ning did not dare to blink. The water mist blurred her vision, and she screamed in sorrow. She knelt in front of Shaojiu, stretched out her hand to touch her and gradually lost her sight. The warm Shaojiu pressed her head against his face, tears poured into his lips, and bitterness occupied Shaojiu's last consciousness.

Ning Ning burst into tears.

The two overlapping figures emitted a faint red light, and Ning Ning held her chest and heard the vibration of the Nether Pearl. She knew that Shaojiu was really gone.

Abyss, pool of blood.

The muscular figure like a sculpture slowly stood up from the viscous liquid, with his proud figure clearly visible. The flower dragon picked up a robe, threw it on the man's shoulders, and waited patiently aside.

The man slowly walked ashore, a pair of bloody eyes fell on the flower dragon, and his depression finally turned into a sigh.

I don’t know how Ning’er will cry.
As the man guessed, Ning Ning hugged Shaojiu's body and burst into tears, calling Shaojiu's name over and over again, trying to call him back.

Unfortunately, everything was in vain.

"Xiao Ning?"

Mu Wan hugged the grief-stricken Ning Ning, and looked pleadingly at Qiu Wanluo, who had a cold face, "Master, Junior Brother Shao..."

Qiu Wanluo glanced at Shaojiu inexplicably, feeling very strange. Logically speaking, he shouldn't have been so short-lived...or rather, he shouldn't have been so fragile.

"Xiao Ning, don't cry, Master will avenge you."

Qiu Wanluo was so shocked that he jumped onto the high seat and kicked Cangming into the wall. He couldn't get the buckle off. He pinched the back of Cangming's neck and slowly exerted force, along with the tortured life of the demon in Cangming's body. Better to die.

Cang Ming: ...

Mud, he is also a victim, why should he be treated violently?Can't you be gentler?
Yu Zhiyu woke up faintly, crawled towards Yan Wumei, and hugged him tightly with lingering fear. Her eyes swept over the lost Ning Ning, and her heart was blocked. An absurd idea emerged, and she hugged Yan Wumei tightly. .

Fortunately, she still has a chance to make amends.

Ning Ning stood up and walked towards Cangming like a puppet. She put her fingertips against Cangming's shoulder blades and used her weak spiritual power to pull out the demon soul. She smiled sweetly and said, "I'll send you to hell. You're welcome."

She exerted a strong force, and the demon's soul was shattered into pieces.

"Ah! I'm not willing to give in. I'm going to come back. No one can stop me." His words were like an oath before his death. No one took them to heart. He was as indifferent as an outsider.

Ning Ning frowned, it seemed that a bigger cake was coming.

(End of this chapter)