Ning Ning seized the opportunity to let the Heavenly Dao return to the tragic situation of the year, the first birth of the gods, the first division of heaven and earth, the peaceful coexistence of all things, the split consciousness of the Heavenly Dao, wanting to coexist with the gods and men, benefiting all things, being betrayed tragically, hating all beings. Ning Ning punished his heart every sentence, the way of heaven was defeated and retreated, he wanted to refute but he didn't know where to start, he was annoyed and ashamed, he wanted to annihilate all sentient beings, and a catastrophe was born, and the Three Realms became a pot of porridge, and everyone broke the situation.

"Di Jun, shut up."

Puguang, who couldn't hide his tiredness, brushed away the aggressive Emperor Jun, stared at him with horizontal eyebrows and raised eyes, lowered the anger in his eyes, and turned his head to appease Ning Ning: "Girl, don't listen to his nonsense, the ancestors are very good, don't believe you look at ......"

The smile that was squeezed out fell into Ning Ning's eyes, sad and difficult, she looked up at the blue sky, and the wetness in her eyes forced back, "Ancestor, I made my own decisions." ”

Those words made Ning Ning understand.

When she insisted on going her own way, when she forgot to die, it was the ancestors who could save her life with their cultivation, and they were afraid that she would blame herself and dare not appear in front of her.

Seeing this, Ning Ning grabbed Puguang's wrist, his fingertips pressed against his cold skin, and the divine power like a spring breeze poured into Puguang's body, repairing his soul body that was on the verge of collapse.

Puguang frowned slightly, "Girl, the old man can cultivate for a while, what is the waste of divine power?"

"Ancestor, according to your temperament, in that situation, it's good that you don't unscrew the head of the Heavenly Dao as a ball, but you haven't appeared, it's not that you don't want to, it's that you can't do anything, right?"

Puguang was silent.

As Ning Ning said, when the mutation suddenly occurred, Emperor Jun just stabilized his spirit, and he couldn't free up his hand to help them.

Thinking of this, Puguang couldn't hide his apologies and looked at Xuan Xuan, moved his mouth, and only popped out a sentence for a long time: "Xiao Xuanwu, old man ......"

"It's not the fault of the ancestors, how can Xuan worry be angry, there is a way, there is a wrong, there is a debtor, who is the candle in Shanghai, Xuan is worried and knows in his heart." Xuan was worried and had a heavy heart, her beautiful eyes were indifferent, but the corners of her mouth rose slightly, and the whole person was torn.

"Xuan worry, don't laugh if you don't want to." Rou Yi put it on Xuan Wu's shoulder, Ning Ning's brows furrowed deeply, pinched it gently, and said categorically: "Xuan Wei, don't worry, heaven is not kind, and everything can be killed." ”

"A-Ning." Unloaded with strong Xuan Worry, he lay on Ning Ning's shoulder, crying so much that his nose was slightly red, and said: "I can't swallow this breath, I hate it so much, and I can't forgive myself." What to do? What should I do?"

Ning Ning turned his head sideways to wipe away the tears on Xuan Wu's face, and said softly: "Xuan Wu, remember, you have to avenge the revenge of Yue Candle in person." ”

Xuan Wei repeated: "I want to avenge the revenge of the candle in person." The dazed look faded, she looked at Ning Ning resolutely, and said categorically: "A-Ning, I'm fine." ”

"Okay."

Looking at Xuan Xuan, who was as excited as chicken blood, Pu Guang suddenly felt bad, dragged Ning Ning, and lowered his voice: "Girl, won't your stimulation therapy have the opposite effect?"

Ning Ning sighed helplessly, glanced at Xuan Wei, leaned into Puguang's ear and said: "Ancestor, the beloved died in front of her eyes, if you don't give Xuan Wei an expectation, she can kill herself on the spot, do you believe it or not?"

"Won't it?"

Puguang, who was almost lucky, half-raised his hand, looked at Ning Ning, who was interrupted halfway, his eyes were so gloomy that he regained his brilliance, and asked, "Girl, are you ......?"

Ning Ning pointed to the stinky face of Emperor Jun, "Ancestor, he comes, I don't want you to come." ”

Emperor Jun: ......

Puguang: ......

"Girl, you ......"

"Ancestor, if you are seriously injured and have not healed, I am afraid that it will hurt your Shenyuan, he should be regarded as a fake Heavenly Dao for a while, and it is more appropriate to think of it." Ning Ning ignored Emperor Jun's fiery gaze and said matter-of-factly.

"Really?" Puguang rarely fell into deep thought.

Emperor Jun had a flash of inspiration, and echoed and said: "Puguang, it's just a trivial matter, it's not worth your shot, besides, I'm doing things, aren't you still at ease?"

"Rest assured, but ......"

"That's fine." Di Jun held down Puguang, who wanted to speak, and immediately decided.

He squinted at Ning Ning and made a gesture of please.

"Huh." The corners of Ning Ning's mouth twitched slightly, and she said strangely: "Don't look at Xuan Worry and compassion for all beings, the madness in her bones can't be compared to ordinary people." ”

Puguang wanted to refute, but remembered the glorious deeds of Xuan Wei, and closed his mouth stupidly.

"Ning'er." Shao Jiu, who wanted to brush his sense of existence angrily, was strangled in the cradle, Ning Ning sealed his mouth domineeringly, grabbed his collar, and said with a smile: "Shao Jiu, I am not your appendage, don't impose your ideas on me, in that case, you and I are equal." ”

Shao Jiu was silent.

Ning Ning let go of her hand, and a phantom butterfly egg quietly buried in the back of his neck, she took a strange look, patted off the powder on her hand, and continued: "Ancestor, is there a way to establish a connection with the Heavenly Dao?"

Puguang: "Girl, what do you want to do?"

Ning Ning: "Ancestor, I want to make a bet with Heavenly Dao to see who is better." ”

Seeing that Ning Ning didn't seem to be cheating, everyone gasped.

Ji Meng hurriedly took Ning Ning's hand, "Good baby, be obedient, don't get into danger......"

"Ji Meng, do you know that Wu Qian will die in Mihai." Seeing Ji Meng stiffened in place, Ning Ning lowered his eyes, looked at the clasped hands, and whispered: "I saw that we returned to Mihai in desperation, and Wu Qian asked for three days of peace at the cost of sacrifice." ”

Tears blurred Ji Meng's vision, she covered her trembling lips, swallowed the bitter sound on her lips, and only relieved herself after a while, and snorted: "Good baby, you shouldn't be in danger, I ......"

"Ji Meng, obedient, I'm sure ......"

"Grasp? What are you sure of?" Ji Meng interrupted Ning Ning's words angrily, grabbed her shoulder, shook it vigorously, trying to shake out the water in her head, and roared: "Good baby, what if you have an artifact on your body?" Then whose cultivation is not higher than yours? There is no power to resist, not to mention, your body is destined to have no chance with the immortal path. In short, I disagree. ”

Seeing that Ji Meng didn't have to discuss, Ning Ning pulled out a wisp of memory and suddenly entered Ji Meng's spiritual platform, her eyes widened in astonishment, she didn't have time to say anything, and as soon as she rolled her eyes, she fell backwards unconscious, and just fell into the crook of Wu Li's arm.

Wu Qian twisted his eyebrows and glared: "What are you doing?"

Ning Ning shrugged her shoulders and said lightly: "It's nothing, she's a little noisy, let her rest for a while, and she won't have such a big temper when she wakes up." ”

Wu Qian dared to be angry and didn't dare to speak, hugged Ji Meng in his arms, and lowered his eyes.

"Ancestor, the way, you definitely know." Ning Ning leaned over, staring at Puguang intently, seeing Puguang in a cold sweat, he said helplessly: "Girl, have you thought about it?"

"Of course."

"That's okay, the old man will help you."

"Wait."