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

"Fuqing, you are going too far."

Ji Meng bit his silver teeth into pieces, and angrily struck at Fuqing in Wuhuang's arms. With the little demonic power in his palm, Wuhuan struck with all his strength. Jimeng's demonic spirit was shattered, fell heavily to the wall, and vomited out. With a large pool of blood, he looked up at Wuhuang in disbelief and murmured: "Wuhuang, did you hurt me?"

The heartbreaking eyes pierced Aning's heart. When Wuhuang walked over with a gloomy expression, he stood in front of Ji Meng and raised a theatrical smile, "It would be too shameless for a majestic demon god to attack a baby."

Wuhuan frowned slightly, staring at Aning, who should not be underestimated. He silently withdrew to Fuqing's side and looked at Ji Meng, who had red eyes. His heart felt like acupuncture, his eyes darkened, and he whispered: "Ji Meng" Meng, don’t waste your time on me.”

The wind is blowing, the sand is rolling, and the clouds are gathering.

"Girl, is it worth it?" Aning put the green elixir against Ji Meng's lips and said faintly: "You are blind and your heart is blind, so I don't know what you admire about him?"

As he spoke, Aning opened Ji Meng's collar, looked at the mark left by Heaven's Punishment, and said with a frown on his face: "Why don't you take out the certificate once?"

Ji Meng tilted his neck slightly, his eyes were dull, and he smiled mockingly at the corner of his mouth, "My childhood sweetheart, I thought that in Wu Jian's heart, I was different, but in the end, I looked down on myself."

She wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth freely, stood up slowly, and thanked Aning with her fists in her hands: "Ji Meng will never forget the grace of saving him. If Ji Meng is useful, Ji Meng will do his best."

"There is one thing I want to ask the girl."

Ji Meng was stunned for a moment and nodded, "But it doesn't matter."

"Where is the place where the gods fell?"

Ji Meng suddenly looked at An Ning, his little face wrinkled up, and he said in confusion: "The Land of God's Fall is not a good place, so it's better not to mess with it."

"girl……"

"Jimon."

"Ji Meng, I have something important to do, and I have to go to the place where the gods fell. I wonder if I can shed some light on this." Aning had a cold attitude, and a cluster of fire ignited in his eyes, melting away the frost.

"It's not that I can't say it, but" Ji Meng rolled his round eyes, raised his little head, and said, "Let Ji Meng accompany you, otherwise, Ji Meng will beat you to death without even saying anything."

"Ji Meng, the land of the gods is not a joke, you still...~" Aning's earnest words could not stop Ji Meng's determination. She held her mouth and said: "Of course Ji Meng knows, but Ji Meng is not worried. Benefactor, benefactor, let Ji Meng go with us!"

Unable to defeat Ji Meng, Aning reluctantly nodded in agreement and said, "Yes, but you are not allowed to take risks. Also, don't call me benefactor, just call me sister."

"Okay, sister." Ji Meng took An Ning's arm familiarly, raising the corners of his mouth and saying, "Sister, stay in the inn for three days and prepare supplies. Ji Meng will accompany my sister to explore the gods." place."

"Okay." Aning tapped the tip of Ji Meng's nose, with a hint of endearment in his tone, as if he could see Mo'er transforming.

As he talked, Ji Meng took Aning and walked further and further away.

Wuhuan walked out of the darkness and stared at the fake Jimeng who was chatting and laughing, with a hint of unbearability in his eyes. Fuqing's voice came from behind. He suppressed his expression, took Fuqing into his arms tenderly and sweetly, and said warmly: "Fuqing , Don’t worry about Ji Meng, she has been pampered since she was a child."

Fuqing hugged Wuhuan's waist and raised her fair, almost transparent face slightly, "Wuhuan, did I... say the wrong thing? Ji Meng, she..."

"It's okay, she... nothing will happen to her." "Okay." Fu Qing buried her body into Wu Jian's shoulder, raising a proud smile on her lips, "Ji Meng, Ji Meng, everyone in the demon clan will follow you, now... Wu Jian's heart" Yue her was really angry!

From an angle that Fu Qing couldn't see, a trace of disgust flashed across Wu Fu's eyes, and then he hid them.

Aning covered her restless heart and frowned in confusion. What happened to her?
Ning Ning was so helpless and furious inside An Ning's body, Ma De, Ji Meng was so stupid and sweet?Is Wuhuan so blind?And Nao Shizi Fu Qing, who is so scheming?

She almost had a heart attack because Wujiang could chase his wife into the crematorium. Ji Meng was really too soft-hearted. He wanted to take care of whoever loved her, but she wouldn't suffer the consequences anyway.

But...can't the progress be accelerated?At such a slow speed, when will it end?
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"Ji Meng, are you sure this is the way?"

Looking at the stone tablet that he had passed no less than ten times, Aning silently sat on it, wiping the sweat pouring down his face, and called to the busy Ji Meng to sit down as well, "Ji Meng, sit down and drink some water, don't be in a hurry right now. "

Ji Meng pouted his little mouth, took the kettle, drank a few sips, rolled up his sleeves, and wiped the water droplets from the corners of his mouth, "The demon power has melted away. We should have reached the place where the gods fell, but why is the iconic stone forest missing?"

"stone forest?"

"Yeah." Ji Meng made a few gestures with his hands, feeling a little unsure, "It has the long history of the Gods engraved on it, and there are some heroic names, but... I can't see it now."

A familiar throb came, and Aning gathered the divine power in his palm, held it in his hand, half-closed his eyes, and his breathing gradually became calmer.

Not long after, she opened her eyes, looked at the lively and active Ji Meng, blinked her eyes, and quietly crushed the light in her palms. What she had seen and heard in the past few days entered Xuanyou's mind.

Xuanyou rubbed the top of Ji Meng's head and said warmly: "Don't worry, we have indeed arrived at the place where the gods fell, but..." She looked at the barrier with unstable energy fluctuations, bitterness settling in her eyes, and said quietly: " Ji Meng, just send it here."

"No, I said I would..."

Xuanyou pressed her fingertips against Ji Meng's spiritual platform. Seeing her half-closed eyes, she quickly caught her tottering, brushed away the broken hair on her face, and said apologetically: "A Ning doesn't want to put you in danger, so I have no choice but to apologize." Stay with you."

After Ji Meng was settled, Xuanyou stepped into the barrier alone. A terrifying coercion came over her. Her knees softened and she knelt heavily on the sand. Her delicate skin seemed to have been cut, and it was indescribably abrasive. .

"Liar, why are you resisting?"

Hot hands pulled Xuanyou up, and the faded Shaojiu stood in front of her. She stared at the shadow in front of her with all her might, and a bad feeling fermented in her heart, "Look at the right time and rush out of the barrier... "

"No."

Shaojiu squeezed out dry words, "Please, what do you want to do? The place where the gods fell has gathered the resentment of the gods. How can you survive it? Why don't you think about it in the long term..."

"That's too late."

Xuanyou tore up the void, threw Shaojiu in, and smiled sweetly: "Don't worry, I'll be fine."

Without worries, Xuanyou turned into a stream of light and rushed in. Countless resentments rushed into her body. Xuanyou clenched her clothes tightly in pain, and her face and hands were cut with wounds by the airflow.

Seeing the resentment that refused to dissipate in the stone forest, Xuanyou was puzzled for a moment. Logically speaking, the death of gods follows the rules of heaven and earth, so why is there resentment? (End of chapter)