Chapter Forty-Nine: Wave after Wave

The pink and white peach blossoms are clustered on the branches, and the stamens are stretched arbitrarily with the breeze, and under the mottled light and shadow, the yawning Puguang pokes out his head, puts it on the slender branches, and urges: "Girl, don't be shy, after taking the broken Erdan, hold the yuan and return to one, and don't have distracting thoughts." ”

Ning Ning subdued Erdan, and according to Puguang's words, he concentrated his energy.

Gradually, Po Erdan melted into Ning Ning's flesh and blood, gently knocked on the sea of knowledge, the bright sea of stars was surrounded by green mist, and the Nether Bead gathered the red light around his body, allowing the green mist to envelop his whole body.

The soaked clothes were close to Ning Ning's back, and the green light loomed in the big hole around her, and in the next second, the dazzling green light was mixed with a little starlight, covering Ning Ning, who was standing still.

The green light faded, and Ning Ning slowly opened her eyes, her eyes fluttering, with a touch of fleeting divinity.

"Girl, it's good." Puguang jumped down from the peach blossom branch, was blown up by a gust of wind, and slowly floated in front of Ning Ning, "Take the Broken Erdan, and break the ban in less than a cup of tea, you are really talented!" ”

[Master, the shackles on Xiao You's body have been lifted, so he can better protect his master. 】

"Ancestor, would you like to go out with me?" Ning Ning lowered his eyes, collected the strange emotions in his eyes, and pulled the corners of his stiff mouth, "The change of the old and the new is long gone, isn't it beautiful that the ancestors are here?" ”

"Girl, the old man has a handful of old bones, but he can't stand the toss." Puguang stood with his hands behind his back, shook his head and smiled: "This is the era of the younger generation, and the old man will not be involved......

"Ancestor, the ban has been lifted, and the person who imposed the ban will not notice it?"

Ning Ning in one word.

Seeing that Puguang fell into deep thought, Ning Ning touched the flower on his forehead sadly, and shook Puguang's position while the iron was hot, "Ancestor, prohibition is a divine technique, although I am a disciple of the Yanjian Sect, how can mortals compete with the divine race?" Horizontal and vertical are all dead, I might as well be here but remnant, so that I can accompany my ancestors through the lonely years. ”

"Girl, it's useless to provoke the law to the old man." Puguang, who pierced Ning Ning's careful thoughts, smiled dumbly, "The old man already has a wisp of consciousness, which should have dissipated hundreds of thousands of years ago, and now he is just following the ......"

Boom.

Suddenly.

A rusty blunt sword exploded through the stone pillar, hanging from heaven to earth, turning left and right, and suddenly rushed towards Puguang, the hilt carefully placed in his palm.

"Old man, you're still there."

A thousand words come together into a sigh.

Puguang held the hilt of the blunt sword, the dazzling golden light covered the sword body, the rusty sword body faded off the rust marks, and the cold air stirred, like a general who fought the world, with a touch of murderous aura.

"Sword Twelve?" Ning Ning squinted, recognized the small characters engraved on the sword, pursed her red lips, and turned around pretending not to care.

A shrug of his shoulders betrayed her.

"Girl, funny?"

"Hmm." Ning Ning generously admitted, and commented sharply, "Ancestor, whose good sword is called Sword Twelve?" If you don't say it's good, you can't fool around at will! ”

Before the words fell, the tip of Sword Twelve's sword pointed directly at Ning Ning, as if she was going to tie her into honeycomb coal in the next second, and a sense of oppression came to her face.

Ning Ning pinched the blade of Sword Twelve, silently turned to the other side, pouted and said, "Ancestor, your sword is very short-tempered, and he threatens people if he doesn't agree. ”

Looking at Ning Ning, who was "playing" with Sword Twelve, Pu Guang looked pained and said, "Girl, the old man will leave with you." ”

"Ancestor, really? Lie not to me? General Ning Ning looked at Puguang suspiciously, didn't dare to let go of Sword Twelve, and gave a little thumbs up to Puguang, "Ancestor, you swear, if you lie to me, the whole clan will be destroyed...... Not. ”

Ning Ning rubbed his mouth like it was glued, his eyes were burning with flames, he looked at Puguang with an unkind face, kicked away the sword twelve, and pointed his little finger at Puguang without stopping.

Looking at it like that, it's quite dirty.

Sword Twelve hid behind Puguang with clear footprints, hugging his weak and helpless self.

Woo, where can the master find a junior? More fierce than the twelve swords, don't dare to provoke, don't dare to provoke!

"Hey, the girl doesn't know anything, where do you need to put gas? When you're old, you still have to go out for a walk, otherwise your head will be a pulp. ”

Puguang thought that the voice was too small for the girl to hear.

As a result, Ning Ning heard it clearly, and was suspicious, what does it mean that she doesn't know anything? What exactly is he hiding?

With a flash of inspiration, the shadow cast by her eyelashes blocked the darkness in her eyes, and she smiled bitterly, hoping it wasn't what she thought.

Ancestor, don't let her down.

"Girl?" Xu is Ning Ning was too quiet, Puguang fell in front of her eyes, and with a wave of his big hand, he removed the forbidden words sealed on her mouth, "The old man is a little too aggressive, but ......"

"Ancestor, if you are not related to me, why did you help me a lot?" Ning Ning's bland expression brought a touch of sorrow, and her eyes looked at Puguang expectantly.

"Uh......" Puguang was stuck for a while, stumbling and making up reasons, "When... Of course it's you... I have a good spleen and stomach, I haven't seen you for a long time... You... Such an interesting girl, she is... Self-......"

"Oh no!" Ning Ning pierced Puguang's lies, "Entering the blood pool, what will happen to me, you know, it's better to hide half and hide half." When you saw Hua Tian, your attitude changed 180 degrees...... Would you like me to give you some examples? ”

Puguang was about to be suffocated from internal injuries, "Girl, what is the reason, I can't tell you for the time being, when you have the ability to protect yourself, the old man must know everything." ”

"Really?"

"Seriously."

"Okay." Ning Ning rubbed away his sad face, took off the mutilated jade jue he wore around his neck, and said: "Ancestor, jade jue has the effect of nourishing the soul and strengthening the soul, you temporarily live in the jade jue, I want to find a way to find ......"

"Thank you, girl."

Thanking him for the first time, Ning Ning was at a loss for the bombardment, scratched his head, and twisted and said: "No, no thanks, the hour is not early, the illusion is about to close, we have to speed up the pace." ”

Puguang turned into a streamer and drilled into Yujue.

Ning Ning put the jade jue close to him, the cold light crossed the corner of his eyes, his movements paused slightly, and swept towards Jian Twelve, who was in a hurry to spin in place, and laughed a few times, "Yo, Jian Twelve, are you still there?" I thought you had entered Yujue with your ancestors. ”

Sword XII: "........."

Seeing that Ning Ning walked out without saying a word, the sword rushed over, so fast that the afterimage could not be seen, blocking Ning Ning's way, and he was so stiff that he twisted the sword body.

Seeing that Jian Twelve was about to play acrobatics, Ning Ning snorted and couldn't straighten up with a smile, "Eh, my stomach hurts." I can take you out, and I can't expose spiritual things in front of people, do you know? ”

Sword Twelve swayed back and forth.

Ning Ning grasped the hilt of Sword Twelve, and walked through the barrier unhurriedly, leaving behind the peach blossom paradise-like world.

In an instant, the world returned to chaos.

Looking at the exit of the thunder light, Ning Ning was so weirdly silent for a long time, and discussed with Jian Twelve with a smile, "Big guy, please help!" ”

Sword Twelve made a buzzing sound.

"Please protect me when you get inside."

Without waiting for Jian Twelve to agree, Ning Ning's eyes were closed, his heart jumped horizontally, and he didn't find a wisp of purple electric drilling into Yujue.

The feeling of being down-to-earth is indescribably comfortable.

Ning Ning slowly opened his eyes, the vast sword qi split his head and face, and his thoughts of being tough were suppressed, he clenched the sword twelve who was about to move, and hurriedly threw himself to the side, almost being grabbed by the sword twelve.