"There is a virtual realm at the junction of gods and demons, which can help us ascend to the god realm, Xiao Ning and wait, clean up the soft and set off for the teacher."

The autumn evening was reluctant to walk into the Qingyu Palace, and in the next second, there was a sharp explosion in the hall, and the sound was more than enough to lift the skull.

Ning Ning, who had expected it, covered her ears tightly, and after the sound disappeared, she gently rubbed her swelling and painful ears, pouting her mouth unhappily, and secretly wondered, what is the master embarrassed? Who doesn't know?

The big hand with distinct bones covered Ning Ning's ears, the warm aura soothed the swelling ears, Shao Jiu's gentle eyes were like a pool of deep water, dragged Ning in, and coaxed softly: "Ning'er, don't feel uncomfortable." ”

The heat was transmitted from Shao Jiu's palm, and the skin that was close to it trembled, Ning Ning unnaturally turned his head away, saved the fallen ear, and said in a voice like a mosquito: "It's not so fragile, don't use... No need to ......"

"No" for a long time, Ning Ning didn't say anything to refuse, his face was hot enough to boil a pot of water.

"Ning'er."

The sparse and magnetic voice was like a tail feather, gently tugging at Ning Ning's heartstrings, she was shy and embarrassed to pull away, her little eyes couldn't stop looking at Shaojiu, and secretly wondered, didn't his head be caught by the door? Otherwise, why don't you talk sticky, like... It's like a ...... in love Stop, you can't think about it, and if you think about it again, it's a mess.

Ning Ning slapped her cheeks wildly, with a blushing face, and her eyes didn't fall on Shao Jiu for a second.

A chuckle in Shao Jiu's throat seemed to be the most mellow wine opened, and those who drank and those who didn't drink could be attracted.

Ning Ning stiffened his neck and refused to give up on anything, but... The laughter in her ears became clearer and clearer, and she was deeply aware of the seriousness of the problem.

No, why is she uncomfortable on the pole? With this idle time, it is better to think about how to rescue Xuan Wei in the sea when you have the fruit in your hands, and get acquainted with each other, so that you can't let Xuan Wei bleed profusely......

"Xiao Ning, let's go!" The autumn evening of the "two-sleeved breeze" dusted off the folded placket, sacrificed a spirit boat, and said lightly.

"Master, this... It's not a long way, right? Can you use the spirit boat? It's very hard to be a stone. ”

"If you can use it, first go through the dark realm, and then follow the boundary of the demon realm, so that you can get to that virtual realm, and drive the mission sword with spiritual power, not to mention the side, after holding it to the virtual realm, where can you ......"

"Stop." Ning Ning, who was in the clouds, interrupted at the right time, squeezed out a sweet smile, and said, "Master, there is no need to introduce it in detail, Xiao Ning believes in you." ”

She suppressed a smile, bumped her elbow against Shao Jiu's waist and abdomen, her lips opened slightly, and asked in ventriloquism: "No, didn't that time quickly reach the virtual realm?" Starting from the Yanjian Sect, so complicated? ”

"Territorial issues."

"Oh!" Ning Ning nodded along with his words, suddenly shrugged his shoulders, and said with an innocent face: "Very good, I don't understand." ”

She ran to the side of Qiu Wanluo, pulled his sleeve, and spoiled her with Qiu Wanluo, playing a scoundrel handy: "Master, Xiao Ning is disabled and strong... The body is weak and can't board the spirit boat, so the master helps Xiao Ning, okay? ”

"You, you know that you are coquettish, if the master is not there in the future, what should you do?"

"Bah, what are you talking about?" Ning Ning's little face bulged into a bun, and he slammed away his hand that fell in the autumn evening, like a volcano about to erupt, "Master, Xiao Ning is angry." ”

"Good, Shizun is stupid, Xiao Ning is not angry."

"Hmph, Xiao Ning is generous, and he is not angry with his master."

The laughing master and apprentice couldn't intervene in the silent Shao Jiu, he was so lonely that he lowered his eyes, stood beside Ning Ning, listening to her cheerful laughter, his heart was sour, and he was content with his current state, at least Ning'er didn't drive him away again.

The autumn evening that seemed to be felt something, glanced at Shao Jiu, who was quiet, clasped his hands in front of his chest, lightly bumped Ning Ning, and whispered: "Xiao Ning, haven't reconciled with him yet?" ”

"No, I don't want to reconcile."

"Xiao Ning, Shizun wants you to be carefree, but this wish is becoming more and more difficult to achieve, so Shizun just wants you to be happy and happy, and don't regret it for life because of a moment of anger."

The autumn evening fell step by step, she went in and out of her left ear, and she didn't pay attention to it at all, but she almost followed her words and regretted it for life.

"Master."

"Okay, let's stop talking, let's go."

The spirit boat drew a streamer in the sky, and on a mountain peak outside the Yanjian Sect, Cangming, who was wearing a peach-colored long skirt, smiled and said, "Girl, the emperor has been waiting for a long time. ”

Sticky and smelly blood wrapped her hands, and a meandering stream of blood flowed from behind her, and countless demon beasts became the souls of her subordinates, and she didn't know how to provoke this demon until she died.

After glancing at the Ten Directions Ghost Flags, disgust crossed Cangming's eyes, and she put away the Ten Directions Ghost Flags and quietly disappeared, leaving a wreckage in vain.

Ten days later.

Ning Ning vomited all day long, and fell down without expectations, lying on the bed in a daze, unable to eat half a drop of rice water.

"Xiao Ning, don't be willful, spit like this, and we will fly the same way."

"No... It's not the same... yue… Early... Early... yue… Arrive... I... I don't have to... yue… Spit... Spit... yue… yue……”

The stomach turned over the river and the sea, Ning Ning couldn't say coherent words, he put his head in Shaojiu's palm, and the overflowing tears rolled into his palm, "pain" made him frown, "Ning'er, obedient, with me, I won't ......"

"Shut up, I'm so sad I don't want to listen to rebuttals."

Shao Jiu was silent, and the slightly cool but soft face in his palm diluted a trace of his worries and added a trace of heart.

Bang.

The black and purple sky thunder slashed, the spirit boat was ignited by the heavenly fire, and burned into the cabin in an instant, Shao Jiu stopped his waist and hugged Ning Ning, who was weak in his hands and feet, pressed it tightly into his arms, exchanged eyes with the autumn evening, and resolutely rushed out.

The eye of the storm was approaching at a great speed, and their frequency was surprisingly uniform, jumping off the spirit boat, and Edgeworth rushed out of the eye of the storm.

The surging wind whipped Ning Ning's cheeks, she was blown so that she couldn't open her eyes, she snorted for less than two seconds, the pain on her face disappeared, she opened an eye slit, saw the blood marks on Shao Jiu's face, stretched out her hand to block it, but was hidden in her arms by Shao Jiu.

"Ning'er, I don't hurt, don't move obediently."

"Shaojiu, come here."

With a few spins, they were able to escape the eye of the storm.

In the majestic and sacred hall, Yue Zhu on the high seat slowly opened his eyes, held the news from the wind, the corners of his mouth rose, and his clear voice was slightly lowered, with a bewitching taste: "Sister, we will be able to meet soon, you can only be mine, I can't get it, no one can think of it." ”

The crazy look fermented in his eyes, whoever sees it, don't say a word, where does the sick Jiao come from? Those who are entangled by him can only ask for more blessings for themselves.

"Ahh

Ning Ning rubbed her itchy nose, confused, is she typhoid fever? No, seasickness doesn't give you typhoid fever, right?

The bustling crowd was pushed aside, and Shao Jiu was so familiar that he took out a sour apricot and stuffed it into Ning Ning's mouth, "Ning'er, are your clothes thin?" One more layer ......"

"No, when will the Void be opened again?"

"Five days later."