Help!The group's favorite junior sister was kissed by the Demon Lord and cried

"Okay, okay, go to sleep, I won't tease you anymore." Muning waved his hand and spread out the mattress and lay down.

She was really tired today, but she still didn't get any useful information from the dance room.

There are too many secrets in the Hidden Xiang Pavilion.

Is that monster actually Yiqian?

If it is really Yiqian, why can't there be any sign of becoming a demon in Yiqian?

Who is the Meng Lang mentioned by the monster?

……

The girl gradually fell asleep, and her slight snoring made the room softer.

Lu Mingzhu looked at the girl who consciously made the floor, and her frown gradually relaxed.

He carefully put her on the bed and covered her with a quilt, his deep brows focusing on her appearance.

Suddenly, he remembered the words of the protagonist in the story book "The Useless Disciple Counterstrikes to Rule the Three Realms":

"I can't be fat, I can't be thin, I can't be tall, I can't be short. I only want this girl in front of me, I only want Jiang Mian."

……

When Lu Mingzhu reacted, the distance between the two was only a moment, and he could even clearly feel Muning's long and even breathing.

I don't know whether it was intentional or intentional, but the sleeping girl only had to tilt her head slightly or lean down, and their lips would touch.

But Muning has always done his duty when sleeping, and has not gone beyond it.

Everything was calm under the weak candlelight, and the only things that were restless were the hot candle flame and the young man's heart.

"That's all." The young man said softly with a nasal voice.

The candle was extinguished, and the boy turned over and covered himself with the quilt, covering his whole head.

The crow, who had witnessed everything, stood by the window and clicked its beak twice.

【…】

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Muning is all too familiar with this kind of boundless chaos.

Except for the accident that happened in her last dream, it had been a long time since she had returned to her previous life with the help of Nightmare to see what happened after her death.

"I haven't replenished your spiritual power recently, but I noticed that the seal in your body seems to be lifted, and your spiritual power is much stronger." Muning looked towards the chaotic place.

Xiang didn't know how to answer. She couldn't tell her that her cultivation level increased greatly by sucking the flesh and blood from Lu Mingzhu's wounds.

Lu Mingzhu kept this matter secret.

[Can’t I cultivate on my own? Why ask so many questions? ] Nightmare beeped in a low voice.

"..."

Muning twitched her lips. She shouldn't talk nonsense to this monster.

"Okay, okay, let's get down to business." Muning said.

Every time I follow the guidance of the nightmare and look back on my past life, it is like listening to a play on the balcony.

The only difference is that it actually happened.

What happened in the past life is a good breakthrough point. We can see the hidden hands behind the scenes, and we can also find Lu Mingzhu's weakness.

The surrounding chaos gradually faded away, and the glowing opening broke through Muning's eyes, and realistic and familiar scenes followed one after another.

The girl secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Fortunately, it wasn't the explicit scene I saw in the demon world like last time.

But in Xuantian Sword Sect.

The head of the Qingyun Sect, the first sect of the Immortal Sect, was kidnapped by Lu Mingzhu. For a while, the Qingyun Sect was leaderless and its strength was no longer what it once was. If we want to unite hundreds of immortal sects to defeat the Demon Slayer Party, the most suitable initiator of the alliance is the Xuantian Sword Sect.

After all, apart from Qingyun Sect, Xuantian Sword Sect is the most prestigious among hundreds of schools.

He is the leader of the Immortal Sect Alliance that fights against the Demon Party.

Muning penetrated the noisy disciples and entered the front hall.

Sure enough, I saw Ji Changfeng, the master of Xuantian Sword Sect, sitting on the upper seat, surrounded by the sect masters and chief disciples of various major sects.

Qingyun Sect sent its top disciples Lin Jingyu and Lin Yao. Qingyun Sect had many cabinet elites killed by Lu Mingzhu, so it was lucky to have the two of them supporting it.

Muning sighed, feeling increasingly sad.

"Sect Master Ji, I, the head of the Qingyun Sect, was kidnapped by that demon kid and suffered torture day and night. Lu Mingzhu actually said that he would massacre one of the Qingyun Sect disciples the next day if he could not find Muning's spiritual bones. As of today, he has actually massacred all of them. More than fifty people! And... they hung the body upside down outside our sect..." At this point, Lin Jingyu's face turned extremely pale, and his sister Lin Yao couldn't help but sob softly.

Lin Yao was pure and kind-hearted by nature and could not bear to see killing, but when she saw the terrifying and twisted sect brothers hanging upside down in the sect, she did not feel a trace of disgust or panic. She hugged the familiar bloody body and cried loudly.

She was so scared, so scared that the big devil Lu Mingzhu would kill her brother one day.

This sense of panic that almost drives people crazy swept through the Qingyun Sect.

But panic can also breed resistance and hatred.

"Sect Master Ji Changfeng, please, please call everyone to attack the Demonic Party! They deserve death! I, the Qingyun Sect, are willing to use the strength of the whole sect to kill the Demonic Party until the last person is killed!" Lin Jingyu knelt down on his knees! He said hoarsely.

Ji Changfeng stood in the upper position, his eyes dark and unclear, but he did not speak.

Representatives of other sects also whispered, each with his own opinion.

Muning, who was standing aside, stared at Lin Jingyu who was kneeling on the ground and refused to get up, with a flash of distress in her eyes, but she also understood the reason why these elders were reluctant to declare war on the demon party.

Today's demon world is undergoing a major change. The person in power is no longer the demon king of the previous generation, but the ruthless Lu Mingzhu whose strength cannot be underestimated.

However, Lu Mingzhu did not launch a clear intention to attack the Immortal Sect. All he wanted was Muning.

But this matter of being able to enjoy ten thousand years of peace with just one woman was messed up.

People died, and they died extremely miserably.

And the murderer is in Xianzong.

They really have no legitimate reason to attack, not to mention that if they really fight, it is still unknown whether they can win.

"Get up quickly, don't kneel down." An elder with long eyebrows and beard helped Lin Jingyu up and continued, "The crusade against the Demon Party is of great importance and needs to be considered in the long run."

These words were a polite rejection of Lin Jingyu's proposal.

"As I see it, the most urgent task now is to find the murderer of Fairy Muning." The elder continued.

Lin Jingyu did not stand up with the elder's support, but stubbornly retorted, "Then how could I, a disciple of the Qingyun Sect, be innocent and suffer this unreasonable disaster?"

Lin Jingyu's eyes were scarlet, and his eyes were tired and bitter.

Ever since the elder of the Qingyun Sect was captured and his disciples were killed one after another, he had been responsible for all the affairs of the sect by himself. He slept for at most two hours every day, but he was often haunted by nightmares about the tragic deaths of his disciples.

He is too tired.

"Who is to blame for this? Who asked your Qingyun Sect to assassinate Muning?"

Elders and disciples from various sects gathered in the hall. I don’t know where the question came from, but it was indeed heard.

As soon as these words came out, all the immortal sects found an outlet to express their opinions. Although they were more tactful, they all criticized Qingyun Sect's "evil deeds".

"We did not kill Fairy Muning! It was deliberately framed by someone with ulterior motives!" Lin Yao helped Lin Jingyu up aggrievedly, her bright eyes full of tears, staring at the accusations of hundreds of immortal families with grievance and dissatisfaction.

How could Muning not know how innocent the Qingyun Sect was?

But as soon as she touched Lin Jingyu's shoulder, she penetrated through.

There is nothing she can do.