Middle-earth, the Ancient Spirit Sect, the gray fog crushes the city.

This was the third month that Ning Xiaoling had come to the Ancient Spirit Sect, and she still had an unreal feeling when she looked at the dragon-like necromantic qi floating in the air.

The Ancient Spirit Sect is not as pure sword cultivation as the Heavenly Sword Sect, there are spirit control techniques, swordsmanship, and alchemy involving the ancient gods, and there are more than 100 kinds of large and small spells. Ning Xiaoling did not major in the most familiar swordsmanship, but chose the path of necromancy that led directly to the Netherworld.

There are living beings dying all the time between heaven and earth, and the Ancient Spirit Sect sits in the ruins of the underworld, monopolizing most of the ghostly aura, and the remaining dozen or so small sects in Middle Earth that practice this way have to worship with a big gift every year in order to barely get a piece of the pie.

When Ning Xiaoling first entered the sect, he was awarded a brass ring - all the inner disciples of the Gu Ling Sect had one such ring, and in each ring, there was a fragment of authority.

Of course, this fingernail-sized fragment of authority could not have worked, but it was beneficial for monasticism and a status symbol.

After Ning Xiaoling came here, he sensed how abundant the aura of the great sect was, and between the towering stone cliffs in that sect, there was a famous blue and blue waterfall, which was particularly eye-catching in the ancient spirit sect with a dark color as the main tone. Instead of water, the waterfall is filled with spiritual power that turns into a liquid form, condensed from the cliff at the top of the mountain, and falls down the cliff face, making a roar like a real waterfall.

This is a scene that Ning Xiaoling has never seen before in Nanzhou.

In this sect, the level is also extremely strict, far from being like the Sword Heavenly Sect, where the peak master can still come to class when he has nothing to do......

Aside from the practitioners who taught them swordsmanship and sorcery, she had hardly seen anyone else of higher rank.

These cultivators who specialize in teaching people are called Mr. Shuo Ling, and each of them is strictly selected, their realm is not high, only the peak of longevity, and their task in the sect is to teach the younger generation of cultivators, sending away generation after generation of new people, and this is the case all their lives.

Ning Xiaoling's Mr. Ling was a tall woman, and before Ning Xiaoling came, there were nine young monks under her. This made Mr. Shuo Ling unhappy for a long time, because she thought that nine was a fate, and one more than one was a variable, which was unlucky.

But fortunately, Xiaoling is extremely competitive, she has practiced hard after coming to the sect, and her realm has also advanced by leaps and bounds, and in just two months, she has been able to enter the 'Yellow Spring' and quench her body without harm, and she has a reputation among the younger generation.

Every year in winter, all the younger generation has a big exam, and those who pass will practice to the next level, and those who have not passed will continue to stay until the next year's assessment.

Ning Xiaoling knew that the two or three senior brothers in his classmates had not passed the exam for five consecutive years, and the limit allowed for each cultivator was seven years, she looked at their thinning hair, thinking that not all of them were geniuses in such a big sect.

Well, only the senior brother is a real genius......

She has seen a lot of amazing and brilliant people here, but compared to her senior brother, she always seems a little ordinary.

And she had also heard someone joke that Ning Xiaoling's age character should be changed to "zero", because her care about other things besides cultivation was almost blank.

But an incident that happened in October not only shook the land in the southeast of Middle Earth, but also made Ning Xiaoling's heart tremble, worrying about Zhao State, which was thousands of miles away.

The forces of Middle-earth are divided, and there are more than 1,000 sects that can be named, large and small, and among them, the only one that is really powerful is the Sword Pavilion on the fourth floor of the Eight Gods Sect.

The Ancient Spirit Sect is one of the Eight Divine Sects and has a great reputation.

And the fourth floor is like a seat on a chessboard, standing upright in the four corners, if the whole of Middle-earth is a kingdom of gods, then these four towers to heaven are the pillars of the mythological logic of Middle-earth, their history is too long to be studied.

Originally, the Sword Pavilion was just a dilapidated sect that was about to decay, but after the catastrophe five hundred years ago, the most legendary pavilion master of the Sword Pavilion took over the sword of the opening sect of the Sword Pavilion, and the sword visited the thirty-six sword sects of Middle Earth. Since then, the name of the Sword Saint has flourished in Zhongzhou, and no one knows it. Rumor has it that his sword is fast enough to cut through time.

But in addition, there is another place that is known to the whole world, that place is called Ten Thousand Demon City, Ten Thousand Demon City is north of the Ancient Spirit Sect, there have been many genius monks who have entered the city with lone swords, but no one has ever come out alive. The reason for this is that there are eight words on the gate of the Ten Thousand Demon City: "The one who comes is a guest" and "The one who carries the sword dies".

But this time, this sensational event did not take place in the Eight Sects on the fourth floor and one pavilion, but in the eighty-one kingdoms of Middle-earth.

Eighty-one countries large and small in Middle-earth, but there are only seven real big countries, each of which is the hegemon, and the rest of the small countries outside these seven should be about the same in strength, but in recent years, in the southeast of Middle-earth, there is a country that has been swallowed up and eaten up rapidly.

The name of that emerging nation is the Thunder Country.

Lei Guo was born in the land of poor mountains and bad waters, where there is a large area of Lei Ze, surrounding this small country in the mountains, although according to natural dangers, there is no danger of enemy invading. But there are barren mountains, barren land, vegetation is difficult to grow, and there are rumors that there are ancient fierce gods suppressed under Lei Ze, and the people of Lei Country are sacrifices of ancient gods.

But a few years ago, there was a female emperor in the country of Lei, this female majesty is very young, but the talent is surprisingly high, she has stepped into the realm of the purple court before she was twenty years old, and led the people of the country to open up a way of life in the poor mountains and bad waters. In the past few years, she fought in the north and south, winning more with less, and even occupied all the lands of several small countries around her.

The Empress of the Thunder Kingdom unfurled their flag, which was a black flag, and on the flag was a thunder sparrow.

Recently, the empress's birthday was approaching, and she presided over a big banquet and invited almost all the famous sects in the southeast corner of Middle-earth.

Ning Xiaoling, as an outstanding disciple of the Ancient Spirit Sect, also went to the banquet with the team.

The Thunder Country takes the Thunder Pool as the moat, and above the city tower, the pale blue Thunderbird banner hunts and flies, and in the gray sky, there are sometimes thick lightning swords that split the sky, illuminating the pupils brightly.

Ning Xiaoling was not interested in this state banquet, but after attending the state banquet, she was surprised to find that this banquet was not a real state banquet or birthday banquet, but a banquet for the ascension of the Empress of the Lei Kingdom.

The Purple Court Realm soared, even for a great sect like the Ancient Spirit Sect, it was unheard of.

During the banquet, Ning Xiaoling met the empress.

The empress's name is Shi Yu.

Different from the fierce folk customs of the Lei Kingdom, the empress is very petite, walking in the army like a kitten walking through the road of tigers and wolves with her head held high, the ends of her dark hair, faintly hooked with golden thunder and lightning, those thunder and lightning provoked her long hair silently, and illuminated her back brightly, as if she had two thunder and lightning wings.

When the rest of the people were sighing that the empress was so amazing and envious that she would definitely be able to make a name for herself in a few years, Ning Xiaoling just looked at her carefully, thinking that this empress was not as beautiful as Sister Xiang'er......

In fact, Shi Yu's appearance is very beautiful, but Ning Xiaoling always feels that she is missing something, she looks like a delicate and powerful puppet, very unapproachable.

Ning Xiaoling ate the state banquet, occasionally looked at the empress sitting on the highest place, and imagined some pictures of senior brother and sister Xiang'er together in her mind, so as to add some comfort. But she also knows that these images she imagined may never happen again.

Banquet and half, the mutation is steep.

Outside the gates of the Thunder Country, a sudden snow fell.

A crystal clear flying sword crossed thousands of miles of Leize, connected twelve cities, and hovered outside the imperial city with a violent storm and snow.

There was also a young girl standing on the Ice Sword.

The girl was equally beautiful, her coat of thick mink fleece, with snowflakes floating between her coats, and her eyes more like those polished by ice, clear and clear, with an enduring frost breath.

On her shoulder, a bird rested.

"Are you Shi Yu?" The girl on the Ice and Snow Sword looked across the crowd, stared at the empress of the Thunder Country, and asked in a cold voice.

Shi Yu raised his head slightly, looking at this uninvited guest of the same age as himself, his brows gradually furrowed.

"Who? What?" Shi Yu asked, and there was thunder and lightning in the sky, which made her eyebrows and eyes not angry and arrogant.

The girl on the snow sword spoke: "My name is Snow Kite, the city lord of the Northern Cold Year City, and I came to seal the war with you today. ”

Between the words, she carelessly teased the bird on her shoulder.

She has the same name as this snowbird.

"War book?" Shi Yu's eyes gradually narrowed.

In the entire Middle Earth, except for the Ten Thousand Demon City, which has no one to govern, the sects in the rest of the places have made an agreement, strictly prohibiting private fights between cultivators, even if it is a decisive battle, there must be a war book mutually agreed by both sides.

This agreement is the jurisdiction of the cultivators, after all, thousands of years ago, in the era of the ancient gods, a sudden divine war could destroy the city and destroy the country.

The misfortunes caused by those beasts, as a Terran monk, of course, cannot be repeated.

Therefore, no matter where the sect is, as long as it forms a scale, there are many constraints on the cultivators in the sect.

"Well, follow the customs, this is a big place after all, unlike us who can kill people casually. Snow Kite said lightly.

Shi Yu said: "What if I don't allow it?"

Snow Kite said, "You don't have a reason to disagree. ”

The sound of thunder and lightning in the sky was even more intense.

Ning Xiaoling understood that in front of everyone's eyes, such a provocation to break into the city gate alone, as the proud Empress of the Thunder Country, was naturally intolerable.

What's more, they happen to be of the same age and realm.

Even their totems are similar.

The flag totem of Shiyu Thunder Country is the Thunder Sparrow, and the robe of the snow kite is also painted with the sacred bird of the Snow Country.

This is Shi Yu's state banquet and her birthday banquet.

The day of ascension is approaching, but the war book comes to the front first.

She suddenly raised her head and looked to the west, with a slight melancholy and sadness in her expression.

"At the same age and in the same realm, no one can beat me. Shi Yu said proudly.

The snow kite asked, "Why?"

Shi Yu said: "Because my mother is the most powerful person in the world, I am her daughter, of course I will not be defeated." ”

Snow Kite suddenly let out a sneer: "My mother is also the strongest person in the world. ”

Shi Yu's eyes narrowed, and the current at the end of his hair flowed upward, almost turning the entire black hair into gold.

"You ......," she said.

Snow Kite laughed and said, "I know your identity, but you don't know mine...... Do you know how cute you are?"

Shi Yu's face seemed calm, but everyone present could feel the strange aura emanating from her.

There was thunder and lightning in the sky.

She was connected to the city, and the city, the sky, knew her emotions.

"Impossible! My mother is the only one daughter!" Shi Yu suddenly let out an angry roar, like an angry lioness.

The sword broke through the city tower between the ice and snow, and slowly pushed into the city, and the girl on the sword said: "We will have a battle sooner or later, instead of waiting until we return to the kingdom of God to fight, it is better to divide the victory and defeat now, and save yourself from bothering your mother and relatives in a few years." Right? sister. ”

"Who is your sister?" between Shi Yu's clothes, the thunder was as thick as an unquenchable fire.

After the sword reached the city, it landed, and the snow kite walked down on the sword, and it was cold everywhere, and winter came early, and fine snow also fell in the city.

Snow Kite said: "Don't you understand, how big the world is, how can a person like his mother put all his chips on a gambling table?"

Shi Yu believed it a little, but the terror and malice hidden behind the truth made her chill.

She asked, "Why do you know this?"

"It's a secret. Snow Kite said lightly. This is a secret that must be hidden.

Shi Yu said: "If it is really as you said, we are all daughters of our mother, then what is the reason for the fight between us?"

Snow Kite said: "There are three chess pieces, but the grid is the only one. ”

Shi Yu asked, "Three?"

Snow Kite bowed her head and said: "The last one is in Nanzhou, and I will go to find her when I kill you." ”

......

Those present heard this conversation in a foggy way.

Although this banquet of Her Majesty the Empress was grand, the Empress was young after all, and there were not many real bigwigs from the major sects, and these bigwigs didn't know that the content of the conversation between the young girls and the existence involved behind them were almost above everything.

Ning Xiaoling felt that she understood something.

Thunderbirds, snow kites...... Nanzhou ...... Fire Phoenix?

"Sister Xiang'er?" Ning Xiaoling muttered uncertainly.

When she looked at them again, a terrible conjecture came to her mind, and her expression had changed.

The disciple of the same sect next to him had never seen this cold beauty-like little junior sister show such a surprised look, and asked curiously, but did not get an answer, only looked at her eyes flickering, cramped and uneasy, as if she wanted to leave the table at any time.

Thunder was in the sky.

Shi Yu stared at the other party deadly, her heart was already churning, but she didn't show it on her face.

Over the years, her rise in the Thunder Country has been almost miraculous.

She held a sword of thunder, cleaving a road to no one, all the way to the danger, but she can always be dangerous, she believes that this is the mother's test and experience for herself.

But at this moment, another girl stood in front of him, and they could even be sisters.

So which side will my mother be on this time?

The thunder in the sky fell silent.

"Excuse me. Shi Yu's thoughts gradually fell silent, and she bowed apologetically to the guests present: "I'm afraid today's banquet will be dispersed early." ”

The snow kite smiled.

"Your Majesty, this kind of provocative war book is not in accordance with the rules, don't pay attention to it. There is a saying in the national book...... "Someone got up and persuaded."

Shi Yu raised his palms and said, "No need, this is not a war book, this is a ...... Housekeeping. ”

"My sister is so bold. Snow Kite laughed.

Her smile looked seductive and pale.

"Where is the battlefield?" Shi Yu asked.

Snow Kite said: "Take your pick." ”

Shi Yu raised her eyebrows slightly, she was the master of the Thunder Country, and she had a favorable location, if she really chose it, she would lose first in terms of momentum.

"If you want, you can go to the Snow Country to fight. Shi Yu said lightly.

Snow Kite smiled even more: "Why not here and now?"

"Whatever you want. Shi Yu responded.

......

Ning Xiaoling stood at the gate of the city and looked back.

Among the imperial cities, half of the city is thunder and half of the city is snow.

These spectacles did not instill her.

She just watched the confrontational back from afar, her lips pursed into a line.

"Xiaoling, what's wrong?" said Mr. Ling, noticing her strangeness.

Ning Xiaoling shook his head lightly: "It's okay......"

Mr. Ling said: "Let's go, this state banquet will be unhappily dispersed, no matter whether you win or lose, that snow country girl will offend countless people." ”

Ning Xiaoling was still a little trance-like, she raised her head and asked, "By the way...... Sir, where is the nearest post station to Lei Country?"

Mr. Ling asked, "You want to write a letter?"

"Hmm. ”

"Written to your sect?"

"Yes. ”

"There's no need, for the Heavenly Oracle Sword Sect, it's better to break it off as soon as possible, the disciples who arrived earlier than you will also take root in Middle-earth in the future...... Nanzhou is too remote, and it is not beneficial to practice on the Great Road. After coming to Middle-earth, no one wants to go back. ”

"Dao ......" Ning Xiaoling shook his head vigorously: "No, I have something very important to tell my master......"

Mr. Ling remembered her strange look and asked, "What does it have to do with that Snow Country girl?"

"Yes. Ning Xiaoling nodded vigorously.

"Good. Then I will let the rest of the disciples return to the sect with Uncle Liu first, and I will accompany you to the letter station. Mr. Ling agreed.

"Thank you, sir. Ning Xiaoling thanked him.

Soon after, the thunder in the imperial city behind him rose again, like a huge wave rising into the sky, and the entire thunder country seemed to tremble in it.

This is a duel that is close to the pinnacle of the Purple Court, but unfortunately there are no witnesses.

The peak of the Purple Court, even for the cultivators of Middle-earth, is an extremely rare existence, and every cultivator of the Purple Court Realm has a transcendent status in their respective sects.

This is also the reason why those big sects are willing to sell this little girl's face.

And those cultivators who had truly entered the Five Realms also sensed the movement of heaven and earth and cast their eyes on this place, only to find that there seemed to be some mysterious power that obscured the details of this battle, and even the Five Realms of Creation could not get a glimpse of its full picture.

They could only feel the chaotic imagery of the Thunder Sword slashing the heavens and the earth, and the Frost Blade sweeping through the wind and snow.

In the sky above the Imperial City of the Thunder Country, there seemed to be two real divine sparrows roaring wildly, spitting out hurricane thunder and debris, tearing apart the chaotic world and creating even greater chaos.

If it weren't for Middle-earth, this decisive battle would surely go down in the annals of a state.

It's just that at this moment, the people of Middle-earth don't know what kind of personal game is hidden in this battle.

......

The end of the decisive battle was an hour later.

The thunder and lightning of the land of thunder no longer sounded.

Half of the city was flooded with snow in the other half of the city.

Snowflakes drifted away, piled on the city walls, roof tiles, and streets, like beautiful women with white heads.

Shi Yu looked at the snow sword that pierced his chest, and every word was very difficult.

"After killing me...... You're going to ...... Kill her?" Shi Yu asked.

Snow Kite said indifferently: "You won't die, you will be resurrected in the kingdom of God, but if you lose to me, you will naturally not be reused by your mother." ”

"Why?" Shi Yu was puzzled.

Snow Kite smiled, "Do you not know why you failed, or why I came to kill you?"

Shi Yu looked at her suspiciously, her lips trembling in the cold, and the ice and snow covered her body, covering her into a white suit.

The snow kite looked at her and dusted off the snow from her shoulders for her, and the girl's mouth was filled with indescribable sadness: "Good sister, actually, we are all poor worms...... We are born to be the foil of another person, can you be willing? Can you? I am not reconciled...... I want to know, who is that little girl, and why can I let my mother give her the vein of the fire phoenix that is closest to Suzaku!"

"Mother...... She ...... "Shi Yu doesn't want to die with confusion.

Snow Kite knew what she was going to ask, and she smiled and said, "You think you have the destiny of heaven? All of this will be difficult to reverse after we return to the kingdom of God. Luckily, I got the chance...... I want my mother to see who is her best daughter!"

Snowfield's laughter grew more and more insolent, and the wind and snow seemed to erupt from her mouth.

She continued: "I should have gone straight to Nanzhou to find her, but after all, it is a long way, so I will come to see you first, sister." ”

Shi Yu kept coughing up blood, and she was no longer able to think about those tedious questions.

What she can feel most intuitively at the moment is the strength of the other party.

She obviously thought she was invincible in the same realm, but for some reason, she was not this girl's opponent at all.

"You...... Why are you so strong?" she wanted to know the most.

Snow Kite didn't answer, she just smiled.

Shi Yu didn't know if it was an illusion, but she saw tears flowing from the corners of the snow kite's eyes.

Then she saw a nimble white cat running across the snow, its blue eyes staring at her, and there were no footprints of the kitten on the snow.

Shi Yu knew that this was not an illusion.

Before death came, the girl's sea of consciousness turned rapidly, she was awake like a flashback, staring at the snow kite, vomiting blood, and trembling in a trembling voice: "You...... You betrayed your mother...... This...... It's white ......"

She will never be able to say the last word.

The wind and snow covered her eyes.

"Alas. Snow Kite sighed slowly, she looked at the white cat behind her, and said, "What are you doing here?" I want to talk to my sister for a while. ”

She looked at the girl's fallen body in the snow, and plucked a feather of purple lightning and blue frost from between her eyebrows.

She said softly: "When he sees him in the kingdom of God, I think you won't remember me, but don't be afraid, my sister will treat you well when the time comes......"

And now, she must show her mother how strong she is.

This is the only way for her to escape her fate.

......

......

Ning Xiaoling's letter could not be sent.

Wind and snow swept across the fields.

Snow Kite stepped on her sword and fell, holding a letter in her hand, which she unfolded and read, the ink on which was not yet fully dry.

She looked at the girl in the white dress and smiled, "I sensed a familiar aura in the city before, and I never thought that you really had anything to do with her. ”

Ning Xiaoling stood in the sudden arrival of the wind and snow, as if facing a great enemy.

Mr. Ling stood in front of her.

Snow Kite looked at the tall woman, shook her head and said, "Don't worry, I don't kill people, I just want to ask some questions." ”

Mr. Shuo Ling said coldly: "We are from the Gu Ling Sect. ”

Snow Kite was not afraid at all, and said, "I don't care where you are from. ”

The mastermind behind her now, which one can the human sect contend with?

Ning Xiaoling and Mr. Shuo Ling had not yet arrived in the Purple Court, so they could not be this girl's opponent.

The wind and snow formed a field.

The snowflakes in the field were delicately disassembled, and they were patched together and extended, turning into one fine needle after another.

The snow kite sits on the sword like a swing.

"Next, I will ask you a few questions and answer them truthfully. If you don't answer, every time I ask, a needle will go into your body. Snow Kite looked at her slender fingers and said leisurely.

Ning Xiaoling had already drawn her sword, but with her swordsmanship, she couldn't cut through this snow cage at all.

The needles of the snowflakes are getting closer and closer.

Mr. Ling was also under siege, and she wanted to send a signal for help, but her limbs were frozen and stiff.

"First question. What is the woman's name. Snow Kite asked.

Ning Xiaoling didn't pretend to be stupid, she knew that she must be Zhao Xiang'er who was asking. If it was something else, it wasn't that she couldn't say it with knowledge of current affairs, but Sister Xiang'er was different, she knew that there was a hidden meaning in Sister Xiang'er's name, and every time this bad woman knew a little more, Sister Xiang'er's chances of winning would be one point less.

She pursed her lips and said nothing.

Snow Kite asked again. Ning Xiaoling did not respond.

A needle is missing.

A miserable scream erupted from Ning Xiaoling's throat, and she leaned over and knelt on the ground with her knees covered.

It was not a physical pain, but a heart-piercing pain that connected to the soul and tore the heart!

"The second question, when you met her, what was the realm? Look at the content of this letter...... You call her sister, tell me her story. Snow Kite Road.

Ning Xiaoling covered her knees, and said in a trembling voice, "I won't tell you." ”

In the past, they were all senior brothers, and Sister Xiang'er and Master were taking care of themselves...... Now it's my turn......

Click.

Another snow needle plunged in.

Ning Xiaoling knelt on her knees, her expression was distorted with pain, her petite body trembled like a dragonfly, and the chill in her body could not numb her pain, but instead magnified the pain...... All she felt was a bird with a sharp beak pecking at her on her knee, piercing her flesh and bones and digging into her marrow......

"Third Question......"

Snow Kite asked.

In the field of wind and snow, the girl's screams kept ringing out, and she was terrible.

"Question 7......" Snow Kite glanced at her, and she saw that the girl had fallen to the ground, and her body was convulsing.

But she still didn't say anything.

"Alas, it's not a sister, but it's closer than our sisters. Snow Kite laughed sarcastically.

But she felt no pity at all.

After all, she even killed her own sister, and this outsider woman who dared to report the news would be tortured to death casually.

"The seventh question. The snow kite didn't even bother to make up the question, she raised her hand, and the snow needle stabbed it again.

But the needle stopped in front of the girl.

Time seems to have frozen.

The snow kite looked shocked.

In an instant, the field formed by the wind and snow was torn to pieces, and a pitch-black sword pierced through the snow, reaching the center of his eyebrows......

The speed of that sword cannot be described in words, it seemed to slide on the plane of time, and in the blink of an eye, it came to the front.

The snow kite, which was at the peak of the Purple Court Realm and could not be beaten, actually gave birth to a feeling that there was no escape.

Who exactly is it?

How could the masters of the Ancient Spirit Sect arrive at this time?

As death approached, a cat's meow rang out.

A gap was cut in the field of time condensation, and the white cat grabbed the back of the snow kite's neck and fled.

A drop of blood rolled down the center of the snow kite's brow.

If it had been a minute too late, she might have been killed here......

Of course, she won't really die, but it will be extremely troublesome.

The white cat left in an instant with her in its mouth.

At the end of her gaze, she saw a head full of fluttering silver hair.

......

Mr. Ling knelt on the ground, looked at the black-robed and silver-haired woman in front of him, and said respectfully: "Dare to ask the benefactor......'s surname?

The woman raised her hand and interrupted her words.

She turned around, wearing a painted wooden fox mask on her face.

She looked at the girl on the ground twitching, and there was a look of appreciation in her eyes.

The woman said indifferently: "I'm just passing by here, and I'm not used to seeing such a bully." ”

She's not lying.

The woman stretched out her hand and picked up the little girl's minibus, looked at her peugeot face, felt pleasing to the eye, and stretched out her finger to press her eyebrows.

The authority of time is attached.

Ning Xiaoling felt as if a hand was gently caressing her, the sharp pain quickly moved away, and the ice and snow in her bones were slowly melting.

But she still couldn't muster any strength.

"Thank you...... Thank you, seniors...... Benefactor. She struggled to move and spoke very softly.

The woman looked at her for a while, and always felt a strange aura in her body.

She casually asked, "What's your name?"

Ning Xiaoling froze and replied, "Junior...... The younger generation is Ning Xiaoling, the age of thousands of generations. ”

Women are not interested in the word 'age'......

Ning Xiaoling couldn't see her expression, if she could see it, she would find that this benefactor's expression was very strange.

She struggled to her feet, trying to thank her benefactor.

But the benefactor got up and departed.

Before leaving, the benefactor seemed to say something very strange softly:

"It's Ning again, it's small again...... Alas, it looks like I'm saving a bad girl. ”

Well?

Bad girl?

What's wrong with me......

Ning Xiaoling looked innocent and wanted to defend herself, but the black-robed and silver-haired shadow quickly disappeared from sight.

......

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(The number of words is out of budget, I wrote it late, sorry)