Yun Jiao felt that it was better to take revenge first, and then protect the male god.

[Can you single-handedly pick up the entire Tianqing Sect? 】

Yun Jiao: "......" She's crazy, and she's still single-handed?

This kind of thinking must not be !!

She also felt that her little life was very good, and she had no intention of dying for the time being.

"There is a wrong, there is a debtor, whoever takes my gold pill, I will seek revenge on whoever I want."

It's not as bad as a family, let alone just a sect.

Yun Jiao felt that she was still quite sensible, at least she would not be blinded by hatred.

【......】Can't be said!

Yun Jiao meditated this day and found that something was wrong, and when she opened her eyes, she saw a person standing in front of her.

Not standing, to be exact, but floating.

Her eyes widened, and she looked at the pot of flowers again, "You...... Are you blooming? ”

Linghui: What kind of flowers does "......" bloom?

He glanced back in the direction she was pointing and frowned, as if he had indeed come from there.

He coughed lightly and said solemnly: "That's right, I'm the one who has cultivated this flower." ”

Yun Jiao: Did the "......" male god have amnesia?

Seeing that she didn't seem to believe it, Ling Hui blinked his eyes and said in a soft tone: "Are you my master?" ”

Yun Jiao shook her head in a daze, isn't she, the male god really has amnesia?

What's the matter?

Linghui frowned and looked at her: "Didn't you save me?" ”

Yun Jiao scratched her head and nodded, she was right, but she was not his master.

Where did she have the courage to become the master of the male god!!

"That's right, my father said, the person who saved me is my future master!"

Yun Jiao: "...... "No, no amnesia!"

"I didn't save you, I just brought the flower back, and I didn't know you were in the flower."

Yun Jiao didn't dare to take credit now, this was a fatal thing.

Linghui furrowed his brows, very unhappy: "You dislike me? ”

Where does the word "......" begin?

Yun Jiao hurriedly shook her head: "I really don't know ......"

At this time, Linghui directly interrupted her words: "Don't you want to be my master?" ”

Without waiting for Yun Jiao to answer, he spoke again: "You still say that you don't dislike me?" ”

“…… Do you remember who your dad was? ”

Linghui nodded, naturally remembering, he didn't really spend money.

"Then why don't you go home?" Not at all.

Yun Jiao had a headache, she knew that she shouldn't be cultivating here, how good it would be for her to find another place.

Linghui confirmed that she really didn't want to be his master.

"But my father said, whoever saved me is my destined master, you said that you didn't save it, then you tell me who saved it."

"......" is not necessary!!

It is impossible for Yun Jiao to make up a non-existent person, and it is impossible to casually let someone be the master of her male god.

She was as tactful as she could: "Actually, it was the magic weapon on your body that saved you, otherwise you would not have existed in such a form." ”

Linghui's gaze wandered over her, and then landed on the pot of flowers.

He has seen a lot of treasures since he was a child, and he can naturally see how precious the flowers planted there are.

Ordinary things can't feed it.

"Then why do you want to raise this flower?"

Yun Jiao just denied that she didn't know that there was someone in the flower, so she could only say: "This flower is very beautiful and precious." ”

She was right, the flower did work wonders.

Linghui pouted: "No matter how precious you are, you can't use it." ”

The demonic energy on her body was not concealed, this flower was not a good thing for the demons.

Yun Jiao: "......"

I almost forgot that she seems to be a demon now, and she is the opposite of the male god.