Lu Xian Xian Yang glutinous rice helped her refine the elixir that nourished the aura.

Although Nuomi has never had a good impression of her, she can see that Lu Xianxian looks like she is using her life to fill the baby in her womb, and she can't help but feel a little emotional.

"Are you already decided, do you have to do it?" Nuomi still couldn't help but ask.

Lu Xianxian smiled.

When she laughs, she no longer has the same vivid feeling as she used to be, but only gives people a sense of decadence. However, even so, when she laughed, she still looked so amorous. Moreover, probably because she is weaker now, when she laughs, she is even a little stunned by the same sex of glutinous rice, and then a faint pity rises in her heart.

It was the pillar that quietly pulled Nuomi's clothes behind him, and Nuomi suddenly came back to his senses.

She looked up at Lu Xianxian's face, but found that Lu Xianxian's face was all hidden behind the darkness in the future. She just wanted to see more clearly, but there was nothing she could do.

But even if Lu Xianxian's expression is no longer visible, the glutinous rice has still been determined.

Lu Xianxian really didn't want to back down. All her thoughts were spent on this fetus, or her whole life was spent on her husband. A demon-like female cultivator who says that she never believes in male cultivators, but in the end she has been paying for a certain male cultivator all her life, in fact, if you want to say it seriously, it is really like a joke.

But looking at Lu Xianxian's current appearance, where can glutinous rice still laugh.

If Lu Xianxian is allowed to fall into the Thousand Thousand Sect, it shouldn't be a good thing for them. No matter where Lu Xianxian will go with that baby alone in the future, and how many people will be harmed, at least at this moment, Nuomi really can't refuse Lu Xianxian's request.

Nuomi thought of the sect as an excuse with a little weakness, and as if she was hypnotizing herself, she carefully recalled what Lu Xianxian had done in the past few days.

Maybe Lu Xianxian doesn't have to be an evil cultivator. In the days when she was hiding in the Qianren Sect, Nuo Mi never found that Lu Xianxian was killing people and eating hearts and livers outside. Although Lu Xianxian occasionally sneaks out of the door and sends out to kill the demon beasts around him to hunt his heart, but this matter of hunting demon beasts, all monks will do, but there is no evil way.

If Lu Xianxian can only live like this for the rest of her life, Nuomi feels that there is nothing wrong with helping her live.

Should...... That's right?

Whenever she thought of the corpses she saw on the road with Xiao Jingyan, Nuomi couldn't help but feel weak in her heart, and she didn't know whether what she was doing now was right or wrong. But if she wanted to call her, she watched Lu Xianxian being sucked into a pile of dry bones by the fetus in her womb, and she couldn't do it if she asked herself.

"Okay, I'll help you." Nuomi moved her brows, trying to make her expression look normal.

However, even she knew it was useless. Because she could already feel a hint of hoarseness in her words, representing the tension and uncertainty in her heart.

Although she didn't know if Lu Xianxian could hear this subtle emotion, the pillar had obviously felt it, and at this time he was putting his palm on her shoulder, and he didn't know if it was stopping her or giving her strength.

Lu Xianxian didn't have any special reaction, after hearing Nuomi's promise, she just silently lowered her head, as if she had just raised her head and had exhausted all her strength.

When she hung her head, she looked so weak that Nuomi panicked all of a sudden, thinking that something had happened to her. After seeing it clearly, he knew that there was nothing wrong with Lu Xianxian, so he finally breathed a sigh of relief, and he didn't dare to reach out to pull Lu Xianxian, so he had to persuade in a soft voice: "Don't be too anxious." The ghost fetus on the body always has a time when it will fall. If you count the days, it should be about the same. If so, if you don't trouble the monks in the future, I don't mind helping you. Now that you're weak, you'd better go back and rest. ”

Lu Xianxian didn't know if she heard Nuomi's words, and after Nuomi finished speaking, she moved her body slightly, and she didn't know what it meant.

Nuomi didn't know what to say to her, but at this time, she made sure that Lu Xianxian was not unconscious, and she was still in a good manner, so she shook her head, said a few words to her, and then said that she wanted to leave first.

Lu Xianxian seemed to have exhausted all her strength for what she said before, and when Nuomi was about to leave, she didn't stop her, nor did she say anything, let alone follow Nuomi out a few steps to send off guests, but just shook her head again, as if she was saying that she already knew.

Nuomi walked a long way, and when she looked back, she could still see Lu Xianxian standing alone in front of the room, holding on to the somewhat dilapidated fence next to him with one hand, the whole person was half-hidden behind the shadows, and the figure was pulled so long and long, showing a very weak appearance.

The pillar was walking behind Nuomi, and at this time, when he saw that Nuomi was still looking back at Lu Xianxian, he couldn't help but look back.

The Lu Xianxian he saw in his eyes was probably another kind of scenery.

As for what he saw, Nuomi didn't ask.

Walking back to the room along the way, the interest in glutinous rice was not high, and even a little coy. Perhaps under the influence of Lu Xianxian, Nuomi only felt a little tired at this time, and just wanted to hurry back to the room, boil a large pot of hot water, and then throw herself directly into the bucket to soak.

She has almost never had such a decadent love. No matter what kind of things she has experienced before, she is at least in good spirits.

Even she herself couldn't explain what kind of situation it was like now.

Maybe it's just because of seeing Lu Xianxian like this, so Nuomi suddenly felt a little sad in her heart.

When she first met Lu Xianxian, Lu Xianxian was not in such a sluggish state. At that time, Lu Xianxian was so high-spirited. Although Nuomi didn't like Lu Xianxian's lifestyle, and even less agreed with the evil cultivation, at that time, she actually had a little envy of Lu Xianxian in her heart.

After all, there are not many young cultivators who can live so chic like Lu Xianxian.

Lu Xianxian's chic may come from her wayward path of evil cultivation, which will hurt many monks, but no matter what, there will always be a moment when Nuomi will feel that Lu Xianxian is really powerful.

But even if it is Lu Xianxian, there are still many things that cannot be resisted in the end.

The pillar quietly followed the glutinous rice and walked all the way to the room.

Originally, he wanted to get himself a room, or live with those cultivators in the Thousand Thousand Sect. But Nuomi didn't want to let him go outside at all, and those disciples of the Qianren Sect seemed to have acquiesced to him being the person next to Nuomi, and he was always a little out of place next to those physical cultivators. Therefore, he still lives in the same room with Nuomi.

Nuomi didn't want to speak, and he could see it.

He quietly went to boil a bucket of water for the glutinous rice, moved it to the room, and then sat outside by himself in a daze.

It wasn't until the glutinous rice wrapped in the water vapor from his hair opened the door and walked out that the pillar glanced back at the glutinous rice.

"Senior brother, I'm not happy......" Glutinous rice whispered.

The pillar nodded, but did not answer.

Nuomi didn't know how to describe her mood, and after sighing a little, she also sat down next to the pillar.

Neither of them spoke, perhaps they both felt that it was useless to speak at such a time.

Zhu Zi didn't like Lu Xianxian, and he even felt that there was no need for glutinous rice to help Lu Xianxian open the furnace for alchemy. He didn't have as much feeling as glutinous rice, and he didn't feel any pity for Lu Xianxian, he just felt that if this thing would drag down glutinous rice, then there was really no need to do it.

Maybe he himself had been dragged too much before, but now he was calm, but whenever he encountered these things, he could treat them with a very bystander gaze.

However, he also knew that Nuomi had other ideas in his heart.

Sitting next to him, after all, it was not the little soft lump back then, they would all have their own judgments in their hearts, if it would not seriously affect the glutinous rice, he didn't think about letting the glutinous rice do things according to his thoughts.

"You're happy." In the end, the pillar can only say so.

“…… But I'm not happy. Whatever I did, I wasn't happy. You may not remember it, but that nun was originally a ...... Very...... In fact, it was just an open furnace for alchemy, and for me, what was it, and what she asked for was not an expensive pill. But she had never begged before. If she wanted something, she always had another way to get it, and there was no need to show weakness like this. I just thought that maybe one day, I might become like that. ”

Glutinous rice finally sorted out the thoughts in her heart.

It's just that who can say for sure about this kind of thing.

It's like Qin Guanglan's scenery on Qingquan Peak at the beginning, but in the end, he was just an old monk who was busy working for the revival of the sect.

No matter how powerful a monk is, I'm afraid there will still be a day of decline. From falling and then climbing up, or falling from a high place. Maybe when she gets used to it, she'll be a top monk.