Ding Sansi was really scared at this time.

At this moment, her life was really weighed in her hands, and she knew what it meant to be afraid.

It is also clear that the family has told thousands of instructions: "When you meet someone surnamed Yun, you must not make evil." What does it mean?

How can there be such a terrible person in the world? That look, that look was really full of disagreement, and she was about to pinch her seriousness immediately.

Ding Sansi was so frightened that he cried out with a "wow", crying and begging for mercy. also made an oath to the sky, preferring to make a heavenly oath to ensure that he would never dare to provoke her again.

No matter how much Ding Sansi can calculate, no matter how high her cultivation is, she is just a parallel commodity injected with water. The cultivators were all initiated, and they were only twenty or thirty years old. No matter how good his mind is, he can't compare with those old monsters in the Nether who have taken one step at a time, died nine times in life, gone through thousands of hardships and dangers, and found a glimmer of life.

Although Yun Yueyao's own cultivation is also quite watery.

After all, it was the two fox fathers who arranged all kinds of opportunities, and there were two senior brothers to escort them, and her various treasures were softly received, and it was difficult to rise up quickly.

And Yun Yueyao has been staying with an old monster like the Nether (Ling Yunyan) for a long time, arguing with the Heavenly Peerless Dao people every day, and surviving to the limit under the nose of Senior Brother Chunyu. When I met Ding Sansi again, I felt that it was too pediatric, too easy to guess, and it was not challenging.

In fact, Yun Yueyao has encountered this kind of superb very few in the past, not to mention that she rarely sees it in the lower realm for some reason. Even if she saw it, she didn't wait for the other party to roll up any wind and waves, and she was wiped out by her sword. As long as the immortal cultivation world is not in the sect and the fang market, it can be a good place to kill people and cause trouble.

Now that she has come to the upper realm, Yun Yueyao has not fully understood the constraints of many rules and regulations, and she is inexperienced, so she doesn't want to talk about fighting and killing.

But if she is really remembered, she really doesn't mind slaughtering with a sword first, and then talking about the rest.

Seeing Ding Sansi crying indistinctly, everyone was silent.

No one sympathizes with her, this thing knows Yun Yueyao's identity, and dares to act like this, and wants to use them to deal with the Yun family girl.

His heart can be punished!

And Yun Yueyao stared at Ding Sansi for a long time, and when the other party was about to be frightened, she suddenly said with a smile: "It's okay, then send one to listen." ”

Ding Sansi thought for a while, and it took three breaths before he realized what Yun Yueyao said. This time, she didn't dare to hesitate at all, and immediately raised her three fingers and began to swear.

When the oath was completed, a small arc of electricity suddenly descended from the sky, Yun Yueyao made a faster move, drawing a bloody mark on Ding Sansi's finger.

The arc slashed into the beads of blood that had just gushed out.

Ding Sansi's breath stagnated, and everyone gasped.

Swear by blood, this is a big game.

If Ding Sansi breaks his oath, he will be destroyed and will never enter reincarnation.

Ding Sansi was so frightened that he was trembling all over, and he was about to faint.

Yun Yueyao said with a smile at this time: "If you are dizzy now, believe it or not, you will sleep in the open in the future, and there will be no place for your dormitory?" ”

Ding Sansi trembled, bit the tip of his tongue, and immediately forced himself to wake up, and he didn't dare to faint anymore.

And her style is defined by everyone as: winning sympathy.

Despise her!

Ding Sansi saw the eyes around him, but now he didn't even dare to hate Yun Yueyao in his heart. In addition to silently regretting why he didn't listen to his family, he regretted that when he was queuing up for the assessment, he shouldn't have saved his mind to pick up the omissions and go to the last row.

I want to talk about "Little Ancestor, I Want to Go to Heaven" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~