"Mo Bai?" Ning Ning broke through the eye of the hurricane, flew to catch the falling Mo Bai, retreated to the corner, and looked at the house vigilantly.

"Chirp, tweet. [My mother! Suffocated to chatter. Xiao Ningning, I can finally talk to you...... No, don't drop me! Eh, hey, the old waist of the nest is broken, broken. Xiao Ningning, how do you want to compensate for the nest? Woo, cry to death!! 】”

Lying on the ground on all fours, her small eyes overflowing with water, staring straight at Ning Ning, as if she was a negative man.

Ning Ning leaned against the wall, looked at Mo Bai, who was chattering and playful, wiped her face in bitterness, squatted down, and poked Mo Bai's soft belly.

"Mo Bai, you tiger? The demon servant contract is not a good one. ”

One finger of Zen poked Mo Bai in defeat, hurriedly hugged Ning Ning's finger, licked it, "Chirp, tweet." [Xiao Ningning, don't be angry, what does the demon servant contract represent, the nest knows, and the nest is willing. 】”

"Tss [Well, the nest has to be confessed! 】”

There was a knock on the door.

Mo Bai pushed the hand that was holding his mouth, and his little paws frantically slashed towards the door.

"Hmph." While Ning Ning let go of his hand, he knocked down Mo Bai's head hard, stood up, his back straight, and opened the door, "Senior sister, what are you doing with a sad face?" ”

Mu Wan: "Xiao Ning, the ancestor gathered all the disciples to participate in the ceremony of Senior Sister Yu's succession as elder. ”

"Okay!"

was worried about how to say what to say to Ning Ning, and when he heard the simple and refreshing promise, Mu Wan's legs immediately weakened, and he barely supported the door, so as not to fall to the ground.

"Xiao Ning, you... Want to go? ”

"Senior Sister Yu is such an important moment, of course Xiao Ning wants to go, maybe she will realize her experience and her cultivation will skyrocket?" Ning Ning squinted and smiled slyly, grabbed Mu Wan's arm, walked out step by step, and with a wave of his little hand, the door suddenly closed.

A white shadow burst out, and Ning Ning didn't have to look back and put his backhand into his sleeve, "Chirp, tweet." [Xiao Ningning, are you ready to kill the Quartet? Nest Tie is on your side and bite those bad guys to death, hehe. 】”

"Xiao Ning, what's the movement?" Mu Wan looked left and right, saw no one, and said with a strange expression.

Ning Ning rubbed the uneasy ink white, and said with a light smile: "No, Senior Sister heard it wrong." It's not good to delay the hour, senior sister, let's go! ”

Succession ceremony.

Yu Zhiyu, who was dressed in a complicated elder's uniform, lifted the crimson veil, and searched for someone in the bustling crowd.

[Host, the lightning strike tastes unpleasant, I hope you don't do it again.] 】

Yu Zhiyu frowned and clenched the tulle, with a sarcastic smile on the corner of her mouth, "The person who was punished is me, I'm not afraid, what are you afraid of?" Or does the progress of the task affect you? Or is consciousness annihilated, and you will cease to exist, right? In this way, your little life is in my hands? ”

In a game, Yu Zhiyu has the upper hand.

"Host, I hope you don't make the wrong decision."

The mechanical sound stopped coming, Yu Zhiyu spread out her hand, looked at the crescent mark left in her palm, and teased the corners of her mouth mockingly: "Yes, I still have a choice?" ”

The crimson tulle gradually closes.

Next to the red pillar, Ning Ning poked out his head unhurriedly, looking at the wavy tulle, full of suspicion.

No, is she the only one who can hear that?

Do you want to catch the horse like this?

"Senior sister, I have a bad premonition, or... Let's withdraw ...... first"

"The succession ceremony begins."

The light was intercepted by the eaves, and in front of the slightly dim palace gate, a complicated and loose costume seemed to be on Yu Zhiyu's body, not to mention, and she was weak and weak, and she was not distracted everywhere.

The favor of some people is nothing more than that.

Although it was a-for-tat not long ago, but... Looking at Yu Zhiyu, who was dragging her body full of burdens, Ning Ning was inexplicably a little uncomfortable.

In the next second, Yu Zhiyu's gaze came, and the two looked at each other through the heavy figures, full of obscure looks.

Yu Zhiyu was so indifferent that she looked away, arched her hands to the sky, and praised loudly: "Disciple Yu Zhiyu, here I ask about the ......... of the Mandate of Heaven."

After reading a long list of eulogies, Ning Ning's eyelids began to fight, annoying, and every time he listened to the eulogy, he felt that it was a lullaby.

However, it's really hypnotic!

Ning Ning leaned against Mu Wan's shoulder, yawned, and said angrily: "Senior sister, I can't bear it, help me block it, ha...... I'll take a nap. ”

Mu Wan quickly straightened his back, and his lips opened slightly: "Okay, senior sister will stand guard for you." ”

[Host, the opportunity is here, hurry up, step on her.] 】

Oh no! Targeted.

Isn't Yu Zhiyu the heroine of "Immortal Fate is Hard to Find"? Even if she robs the opportunity a few times, she won't step on her, right?

The person who manipulated Yu Zhiyu behind the scenes, is it necessary to keep an eye on her every move?

Or does the mastermind behind the scenes have a blood feud with her?

But she didn't recognize the voice! Isn't it wishful thinking......

"Senior Sister Ning." Yu Zhiyu unnaturally covered her mouth and smiled, her upper face was faintly impatient, and then said: "I'm busy and dizzy, I can't call Senior Sister Ning now, Senior Sister Ning's nephew ......"

"Wait."

Ning Ning's loud voice successfully attracted everyone's attention.

Yu Zhiyu was obedient and shut up, Xu was puzzled by her actions, and stared at her without blinking his eyes.

Ning Ning pushed aside Mu Wan, who was blocking him, stepped forward, pulled down the jade talisman on Yu Zhiyu's waist, and looked at the sun, "Senior Sister Yu, but the position of acting elder made you forget your roots?" I haven't bowed to my ancestor yet! Where can I unload the mill and kill the donkey? ”

"Ning Ning, who allowed you to speak disrespectfully?" Yu Zhiyu threw out the long whip of thunder and slammed it into the open space on Ning Ning's side, and the splash of thunder burned the corners of her skirt.

Crackling, like a cannon fight for the New Year in the village, there is a different kind of joy.

The tips of Yu Zhiyu's hair surged with thunder, and the hand holding the long whip twitched unnaturally, and the smell of burning hit Ning Ning's door.

Hold the grass.

Ning Ning was stunned!

[Host, this is only a small punishment and a big commandment. 】

Yu Zhiyu barely maintained the illusion of calmness, since she was entangled by the so-called system, her past has been frozen in ice, and she has nothing to do except obey the dispatch of the system.

I thought I could forget the past, I thought I could be ruthless, I thought I could regain my freedom...... As a result, one wrong step and one wrong step ended up in a situation where all the games were lost.

"Chirp, tweet. [Xiao Ningning, that woman has an unusual strength, do you want to help!] 】”

"Can you help?" Ning Ning held the heavy ink white, and squeezed out the two words vaguely.

"Chirp, tweet. [Of course you can!] It's not skilled, but... To cope with it, it is still the extent of sprinkling! 】”

Syllable.

A long whip came.

Ning Ning hugged his head and scurried, and in a hurry, the sword twelve thrown out pierced Yu Zhiyu's heart impartially.

"Poof."

A blood arrow spewed out, and Yu Zhiyu stared at the long sword on her chest in amazement, and fell to the ground in a daze, and the beads on her head were scattered all over the ground.

"Childish!"

Yan Wumei rushed up in a panic, neatly pulled out his sword twelve, and threw it on the ground, the unstoppable wound was like a river that had discharged the flood, trickling non-stop.

Mu Wan was the first to react, blocking in front of Ning Ning, followed by Mo Shaohan.

Ning Ning stiffened so hard that she pulled the corners of her mouth, "Hehe, I said it wasn't on purpose, Master... Believe it? She silently gave a thumbs up in her heart.

Sword Twelve, well done!