Chapter Seventy-One: Who Said Sad

"Girl......" Cangming rubbed his hands, hesitated to get closer and away from Ning Ning, glanced at Shaojiu's corpse, and thought of "stretching out his head is a knife, shrinking his head is also a knife", he looked heroic and righteously raised his neck, "The old man was bewitched by demons and demons, Shao Jiu's death, the old man can't get out of it, what does the girl want, the old man will not complain......"

"Ancestor, what kind of joke do you want to see when you deduct such a big pot?"

Ning Ning staggered, lifted the corner of her skirt that had been stepped on, stood up straight slowly, and walked towards Cangming like a wandering spirit, laughing sadly, "Ancestor, who dares to touch you?" Even if the people of the Yanjian Sect die, the outside will praise you. ”

"Girl......"

Seeing that Ning Ning was not in a state, Cangming was inexplicably a little flustered, as if he saw the worry of discovering the truth ten thousand years ago, the bitter taste spread in his mouth, and for a moment, he didn't want to look like gray hair anymore, in that case, he would not be able to remember his original appearance.

But... He couldn't, and he didn't dare.

"Old Ancestor, the little junior brother is lonely, I implore the ancestor to agree, let me give the little junior brother a ride."

Qiu Wanluo preemptively said: "Xiao Ning, you... Where do you want to go? He squeezed out a dry laugh, "Xiao Ning, don't be distracted, or, Shizun let your senior brother and third senior sister accompany you to ......"

"No, you don't." Ning Ning shook his head lonely, looked sideways at Shao Jiu's pale face, and then said: "Master, it is Xiao Ning who owes Xiao Ning to the little junior brother, and Xiao Ning should be allowed to do it." ”

"Xiao Ning ......" persuaded Ning Ning not to move, Qiu Wanluo looked at Mu Wan in a panic, and recommended her to talk, Mu Wan was a little worried while feeling distressed, and followed the meaning of Qiu Wanluo, walked to Ning Ning's side, held her slender shoulder, and whispered: "Xiao Ning, let my senior sister accompany you, okay?" ”

The sparkling teary eyes hit Mu Wan's heart, and she resolutely asked for her life in the autumn evening: "Master, Xiao Ning's mind will be fulfilled Xiao Ning!" ”

The autumn evening that was arched to a high position fell, and he couldn't get off the stage, staring at Cangming with a hideous face, and said word by word: "Cangming, what is your opinion?" ”

"Old man... No comments. ”

With the sight of killing people in the autumn evening, Cangming is like a quail, he doesn't dare to speak at all, it's really annoying, the god realm is dominated, and he is still dominated in the human world, his life is so bitter!

"Xiao Ning, Flawless Peak will always be your home, and we are all waiting for you at Flawless Peak."

Ning Ning listened to the words of the autumn evening, his eyes flashed slightly, and he said with a stiff neck: "Xiao Ning understands that he will not live up to the expectations of his master." ”

Ning Ning looked at the autumn evening's eyebrows and eyes, and sighed slightly, how white was she before? The golden pattern on Shizun's eyebrows was so obvious, why didn't she ask?

"Master, Xiao Ning will retire first."

The two disciples lifted Shao Jiu on the stretcher and slowly walked out, Ning Ning followed with each other, and his hanging head didn't know what he was thinking.

In the bamboo house, Shao Jiu was placed in front of the open space, Ning Ning sat down on the edge of the bed, staring at Shao Jiu without turning her eyes, the infatuation was not too vivid.

The two disciples regretted leaving, and took the door with them, leaving a sentence of "Please mourn".

In the sea of knowledge, Xuan frowned, wearing a bright red robe on her body, indescribably domineering and beautiful, she called Ning Ning in.

"Ning Ning, Shao Jiu he... It should be fine, don't be sad......"

Ning Ning sneered, slowly raised his head, there was no sadness on his face, and there was a thick mockery, "Who said I was sad? Shao Jiu faked his death... No, it's because this body can't support his soul at all, so there is a sign of collapse, how can I not know. ”

"Then why are you ......," Xuan Wei muttered.

"Why are you pretending to be sad? Why go down the mountain in his name? Ning Ning nodded through Xuan's thoughts, and said with an expression on his face: "Xuanwu God, your divinity is greater than human nature, it is not a coincidence, I am human, although human nature is not good or evil, but it is just two roads that are split by the teaching of the day after tomorrow." If you are human, you will be complicated, you will be governed by seven emotions and six desires, no matter how much I say, you will not understand, you will only unconditionally forgive those who hurt you. ”

I heard the same words 10,000 years ago, and I didn't expect to hear these words 10,000 years later.

Xuan Wei smiled lightly: "Really? What about you? Why do you want to forgive Yu Zhiyu who seriously injured you, not only that, but also bothered to rescue her, isn't it a contradiction? ”

Ning Ning was choked, staring at Xuan Xuan, who was very slippery, and didn't know what to say for a while.

"What, I said yes?"

Xuan Wei stroked Ning Ning's cheek and said sadly: "Ning Ning, you are not as unbearable as you say, why do you want to belittle yourself everywhere, you... It's clear and good. ”

Hearing this, Ning Ning was silent for a while, his finger against Xuan Ning's eyebrows, and poured a touch of spiritual power, Xuan Ning's consciousness became deeper and deeper, and his eyelids became heavier and heavier, he sat down paralyzed, dragged Ning Ning helplessly, and said, "Ning Ning, you... What are you doing? ”

"It's okay, you sleep for a while, and when you wake up, everything will be back in place."

Hearing the decisiveness in Ning Ning's words, Xuan Wei wanted to say something, and his consciousness was so confused that he fell asleep.

Ning Ning covered his chest, and suddenly pulled out the Nether Bead, which slowly entered Xuan Wei's body, protecting Xuan Wei's remnant soul.

[Master, Xiao Yu can protect the master, and he can also protect the master, and he will not let the master have an accident. The words of the Netherworld Bead were vague, but Ning Ning heard it clearly, although he didn't know why the Netherworld Bead was still calling himself the master, but its fist heart, Ning Ning felt it, and said soothingly: "Little You, protect Xuanwu well, in the future... Buy you sugar gourds. ”

Ning Ning suddenly left Zhihai, the red mangs covered Xuan Wei, and the brain capacity of the Netherworld Bead was dried up, sugar gourd, can it be eaten?

The wind chimes rang, waking up Ning Ning, she got up and walked to Shao Jiu's side, poked his cheek that could be broken, and was a little curious, "What is this made of?" If it's possible, she still wants to ask, after all, after being a person for decades, she still doesn't want to be treated as an outlier! ”

Yu Jue flashed slightly, Puguang suddenly appeared, and the remnant soul had condensed out of the entity, Ning Ning saw it, and looked around Puguang in surprise, "Ancestor, you are cultivating thousands of miles a day!" In such a short period of time, not only did the remnant soul be repaired, but also the entity was condensed? ”

Puguang took a triumphant posture and said, "Girl, the old man has a talent that is rare in the divine realm, what are these?" After the light swept to Shao Jiu on the ground, Puguang sighed and took a closer look, "Isn't this the kid who likes to follow you?" Why is there no breath? Tsk, it turned out to be a secondary skin, I thought it was really gone. ”

"Ancestor, you know?"

Puguang didn't notice Ning Ning's abnormality, and he was very detailed in popularizing science, "The upper-level puppet technique can be no different from a real person, but one of the most important raw materials is the blood pool of the demon world, and it is rumored that the blood pool is ...... But no one could complete this technique, so it was abandoned. I didn't expect that this kid could be reproduced, and he was a strange person. ”