But looking at Senior Sister Ning sitting in front of the dresser and spreading her hair, if Senior Sister Ning is not cold, she really looks like that kind of considerate and gentle daughter.

Looking at this look, I must not dress up often in my daily life, I simply tie my hair with a white streamer, I don't wear a beautiful skirt, I don't wear exquisite jewelry, it's a pity that such a beautiful appearance and good figure are so ruined.

"Hey! It's a pity to have such a good figure..."

Mo Chunyu sighed and accidentally said what she really thought in her heart.

Although the words were very loud, Yue Wuning still heard it, not only did he hear it, but he heard it clearly!

"Pedantic!"

Yue Wuning put the sword on the table and left the room in a fit of rage.

At this time, Mo Chunyu was like a child who had done something wrong, bowing her head and pouting, not knowing where she had said something wrong.

"I praised Senior Sister Ning so much, why are you still angry?"

She couldn't figure out how to praise her appearance would offend Senior Sister Ning herself.

At this moment, another woman came from outside the house, the woman was dressed the same as Senior Sister Ning, and it could be seen that she was a disciple of the Cloud Demon Sect at a glance.

In terms of appearance, Senior Sister Ning is much more approachable, and that gentle aura is in her bones.

He smiled at her as soon as he came.

"Are you the new little sister?"

Mo Chunyu nodded immediately. "Well, yes."

"When we meet for the first time, I am the eighth disciple of the Cloud Demon Sect, Song Minshan.

"Eighth Senior Sister is good."

She behaved very well, for fear of offending a senior sister again.

"My name"

She wanted to introduce herself, but was interrupted by the eighth senior sister.

"I don't need to introduce it again, I've already read your introductory information, your name is Mo Chunyu, little junior sister Yu'er, congratulations on becoming an official disciple of Master Wuming, in the future, we will be fellow disciples."

"I've ...... Became an official apprentice of Master Wuming? ”

Mo Chunyu couldn't believe that this was true, obviously she didn't do anything, and it became official when she woke up.

What is the test of the three levels of trials? How did you live?

This kind of question, maybe, only the eighth senior sister in front of her can answer it for her.

Song Minshan thought it was funny when she looked at her stunned and couldn't believe it, it was too late for others to be happy after passing the three-level trial, but she was doubting whether it was true.

Song Minshan saw that her heart was so pure, and she was steady and not exaggerated, so she appreciated it very much.

Song Minshan patted her shoulder with her hand, and praised with a smile: "It's amazing, little junior sister, it's been a long time, no one can break out of the simulated realm alive, not only did you break out of adversity alive, but you also brought a piece of equipment back from the simulated realm, not only senior sister and I are impressed with your little junior sister, but even all the disciples of this Cloud Demon Sect will look at you differently, no wonder, Yue Wuning is so angry." ”

When she said the last sentence, Song Minshan's whole face began to become gloomy.

Mo Chunyu knew that Song Minshan was praising her, but it was not very comfortable to listen to between the words.

Then, Song Minshan probed her with her eyes, and her face changed in an instant, and her smile was a little fake.

"Little junior sister, don't you really think that the simulated realm is the three-level test before Master Wuming's master and apprentice?"

"What do you mean?"

She was getting more and more confused as she listened.

Song Minshan showed sympathy when she saw her ignorant expression.

The voice was also more sympathetic.

"Little junior sister, it turns out that you are really kept in the dark by them and don't know anything, this simulated realm, in fact, there is no three-level test, that place is the root of all evil, a place full of evil thoughts, no matter how powerful the cultivator is, he is afraid to face it, let alone us, even our master may die in nine lives."

Mo Chunyu couldn't help but shudder with a chill in her back after hearing this, such a terrible place, let her, a little girl who doesn't know anything, feel like she has become cannon fodder?

Song Minshan had already sensed that she was afraid, because these words were afraid that she would be stupid and the master would blame, so she stared straight at Mo Chunyu with her eyes and comforted: "And you are different, as soon as you came, several of us have found out that you have the most holy spiritual power here, only the purest and most benevolent people can survive in adversity, just like the darkness is most afraid of light, little junior sister, follow my sister in the future, my sister will teach you to fly with the sword, you hand over the golden feather to your sister for a few days, how about it?" ”

This Song Minshan spoke sweetly to her as soon as she met, I'm afraid there was some conspiracy.

Mo Chunyu has seen all kinds of interpersonal relationships since she was a child, and she has read a lot of books in the original world.

Words are not credible, and people are not to be communicated.

This senior sister smiled at her as soon as she came, compared with the indifferent and fierce senior sister Yue Wuning, Yue Wuning was more like a good person.

She always felt that this eighth senior sister with a good attitude was a bit of tea, sowing discord between her and the master-apprentice relationship who had never met.

I didn't know what the words I said at the beginning were, but now, Mo Chunyu knew that this senior sister was beating her with the idea of Jin Yu.

Presumably, the wings of this Realm Lord are extremely important existences.

Mo Chunyu doesn't have other skills, but she still has to have a clear vision of good and evil.

To deal with the tea girl, you have to think twice, exposing the conspiracy and going back will anger the tea girl, and you will have no good fruit to eat in the future, only if you don't expose it, you can pretend to be stupid.

Song Minshan wanted to get Jin Yu, and she pretended to be a fool who didn't know anything to answer the question.

"Eighth Senior Sister, what is ...... Golden Feather? ”

Mo Chunyu's eyes blinked, and she looked at Song Minshan as if she didn't know anything.

"The golden feather is the golden wings that the demon you gave you in the Avatar, yellow, with a lot of feathers."

Mo Chunyu frowned, pretending to be trying to remember, and then shook her head and said, "I don't remember, Eighth Senior Sister, what is the demon you are talking about?" Have I ever encountered one in the Simulated Realm? ”

I asked for a long time and didn't ask a word or two.

Maybe she's pretending to be stupid and pretending to be too real.

Song Minshan had already begun to suspect that this new little junior sister had something wrong with her brain, so she suspected that the rumors in the Cloud Demon Sect were false, and Jin Yu was not in this little junior sister.

Song Minshan thought that Jin Yu was not on Mo Chunyu's body, so she immediately changed her face, changing her face faster than turning a book, the smile on her face was gone, and she was full of annoyance.

Left without saying a word.

Mo Chunyu snorted and muttered in her mouth. "I'm glad I'm clever, otherwise, I'd have gotten into trouble."

Boasting to herself, she sighed again after a while.

To survive in a strange place, one must not only have the ability to survive, but also withstand loneliness.

Except where he came from, there was no one to tell about anything.

She knew in her heart that although Yue Wuning had a strange temper, she was a good person, indifferent on the outside, and gentle on the inside.

If you want to talk to Senior Sister Yue Wuning, you don't have a chance.

Here, she identified Yue Wuning as her senior sister.

The other senior sisters admit it or not, and they will talk about it when they see it in the future.

"I may be going to apprentice tomorrow, and the master should know about the simulated realm."

Mo Chunyu didn't care about anything else in her heart, what she wanted to know most was about the past and present of the demon in adversity.

She was lying on the bed, her eyes fixed on the beam.

The eyes are astringent, sleepiness strikes, and this brain doesn't want to think about anything.

Soon, she was asleep.

Somehow, she was sleeping in the house, but everything in front of her changed.

Myself in the mountains and forests.

It was pitch black, and dead trees stood in this forest.

The black fog lingers, and the silence is eerie.

She heard strange noises.

When I looked down, there was a pile of dead grass at my feet, and the sound sounded again, and this time, I confirmed that the strange sound came from the haystack.

The sound of chirping.

Every now and then comes out of the haystack.

Mo Chunyu looked at the pile of dead grass under her feet, and was very curious in her heart, curious about what kind of small animal was in the haystack.

There were many kinds of critters in her mind, all of them scary critters like snakes, scorpions, and mice.

Therefore, she is also very afraid.

But driven by curiosity, she mustered up her courage and finally decided to pick up the dead grass to see what was calling.

She gritted her teeth, closed her eyes, and slammed the pile of dead grass with her tender hands before she could be afraid.

She touched it.

It's a very soft thing, fluffy, soft, and hot, like touching a stove with your bare hands.

After touching it for a long time, my hand began to hurt.

It was burned by a small thing.

She didn't dare to open her eyes to look, but she heard the sound of chirping, and curiosity drove her again, and she opened her eyes and glanced at the little one.

The little guy is covered in yellow fluff, looks like a chick, cute and lovely, much larger than the chick, the only thing is that it has no wings on its body.

She frowned and looked at the little one, and said regretfully, "It's a pity that a good chicken doesn't have wings." ”

When Mo Chunyu said this, the little guy's eyes condensed, and he couldn't hide his eyes.

She was shocked.

"Oh! I know, you're still young, I remember that chicks didn't have wings when they were young, and they will have them when they grow up. ”

It suddenly made a sound.

"You're the chicken! Your whole family is chickens! ”

Mo Chunyu was shocked when she heard this thing speak human words.

"I'll go! The chicken opened his mouth to speak, and he breathed so loudly, I was so afraid. ”

She wanted to tease the little one.

It stood on a withered grass with its two paws, and said steadily: "Remember, I am the Phoenix Emperor Clan, the king of the Demon Clan!"

It looked triumphant, thinking that this woman would be frightened by the status of the king of the demon clan, and would immediately bow down to it with respect and legs.

Otherwise, Mo Chunyu endured it for a long time, but she still couldn't hold back her laughter.

"You're the King of the Demon Clan? Hahaha! The king of the demon clan? Hahaha!! …”

It was so angry that it slapped her.

I saw that as soon as its claws were forced, the claws were more than a meter away from the ground, and its body was hanging in the air, which frightened Mo Chunyu so much that her eyes widened and her mouth opened.

Looking at the fire on this little guy, Mo Chunyu thought to herself, is what she said true? Is it really the king of the demon clan as it says?

She thought she was going to take a beating, but who knows, both of them forgot that they had no wings.

And just like that, it slapped into the air, snorted, and slammed into the haystack.