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Chapter 13 Serving
"Ah Ning, let's go back to Lihua Village. I will definitely practice immortality in the future and protect you well."

Seeing Sang Ning looking over, Chen Shi stared at her tenderly and said.

It was as if the tension between the two just now didn't exist.

Sang Ning looked at Chen Shi and smiled softly, "I'm afraid you won't be able to return to Lihua Village now."

Sure enough, the city lord lived up to her expectations, looked at Chen Shi sharply, and ordered to his servants, "Come here, take Chen Shi down, and I will personally torture the young lady's whereabouts later."

The guards with weapons immediately stepped forward and dragged him down.

When Chen Shigang wanted to struggle, he was knocked unconscious by the chief guard who had some cultivation.

The city lord watched the guards drag Chen Shi down, and he moved his lips, which seemed to mean something, but he didn't ask any more questions after all.

"Actually, it's such a troublesome thing to say, and I'm tired too."

Sang Ning said self-sufficiently, without waiting for everyone's reply, he made a formula with his hands.

Wisps of purple spiritual power, as light as nothing, wrapped around her fingertips, and finally formed a mirror about the size of a palm, with a clear and bright surface.

Shu Yu watched his movements, and reached out to touch her arm calmly. The purple spiritual power was mixed with the cold white spiritual power, like a painting like a fog, capturing all the beauty in the world.

Sang Ning suddenly turned his head to look at Shu Yu, and he raised his eyebrows silently.

She didn't refuse. This body has low spiritual power and is actually not suitable for this kind of backtracking technique at all, but they made her head hurt from the noise, so she didn't bother to say too much.

A steady stream of spiritual power flowed into the mirror along Sang Ning's fingers.

They saw how the elder brother they said set up a trap, and took advantage of Zhang Yue's jealousy towards Sang Ning to trick her into the enchantment he carefully arranged.

In the end, Teng Yuan Yuqing was pulled away from Sang Ning's body.

Through the small mirror, everyone seemed to be able to feel Sang Ning's extreme pain.

She was tightly bound by the magic rope and couldn't stop her body from twitching. The veins on her neck bulged as the monk dug the rattan Yuan Yuqing, and her nails sank into the palm of her hand and broke one by one.

Everyone frowned fiercely, and couldn't bear to look directly at this scene.

Shu Yu, who was still calm at first, saw the scene in the mirror, and suddenly pulled her hand away, and the frost-colored waves moved slightly, interrupting her spiritual power.

The backtracking realm formed by the condensed spiritual power disappeared in an instant.

Sang Ning looked back at Shu Yu with a bewildered expression, asking him what he was doing.

Shu Yu stared at her for a moment, and exerted some force on the fingers pinching her arm. Sang Ning was in pain, and she silently broke free from his hand.

He pursed his lips and asked in a low voice, "You, where's yours?"

Sang Ning accidentally caught a slight redness at the corners of Shu Yu's eyes, but the redness quickly disappeared, and Sang Ning couldn't help blinking, maybe she was just delusional.

How could Shu Yu feel sorry for her?

However, Sang Ning understood what he didn't say.

"How can I give my things to others at will?"

Shu Yu's gratified eyes flashed past, and he said concisely, "Well, that's good."

It was rare for Sang Ning to see Shu Yu pleasing to her eyes, and she replied casually, "Who would be so stupid to give others their own things at will?"

Probably she was talking about herself in the previous life.

Shu Yu lightly pursed her lips but couldn't smile.

He turned his head expressionlessly and glanced at everyone present, and the invisible coercion fell.

"Cultivators who vainly attempt to ascend to the sky through the demon pill are destined to fall into the avenue. The avenue is ruthless, and these crooked demons and evil ways cannot be tolerated. I hope you will remember it."

Shu Yu glanced lightly at the people with different expressions, and finally fixed his eyes on the monk of the Shuimu Sect, "I don't know what else you want to say?"

The monks of the Shuimu sect were still in shock. They never thought that their respected senior brother would have evil thoughts about the demon pill in order to cultivate the Tao as soon as possible.

All fell silent for a while.

In the span of thousands of years, the world has changed, and the wisteria family has long since disappeared.

There are very few people who still know Teng Yuanyuqing now.

Under the deliberate leadership of Shu Yu, everyone believed that the monk of the Shuimu Sect wanted to touch her inner alchemy, but they didn't know that Tengyuan Yuqing was something more precious and rare than the inner alchemy of the demon cultivator.

"Although everyone is a human cultivator, there must be no one who is not aware of the importance of the demon core to a demon cultivator. If a demon's demon core is touched, it is not an exaggeration to be hacked into pieces."

The avenue leads to the sky, the road to practice is difficult, the world cultivates its mind, and monsters also cultivate their mind.

If you are contaminated with karma, you have to pay back.

Sang Ning said in a clear voice: "Your senior brother of the Shuimu Sect coveted my demon pill, and he couldn't even see the way of heaven, so he personally struck him with a thunderbolt, so you can't blame me."

Although the members of the Shuimu Sect hadn't recovered from the scene in the backtracking scene for a while, they felt complicated about the death of their elder brother, so they couldn't keep pestering them like this.

After a while, a group of people from the Shuimu Sect disappeared at the dust-cleaning banquet with their tails between their legs.

Sang Ning watched Mizuki Sect's group leave in a daze, and grabbed the corner of the table with her fingers. She bit the corner of her lip fiercely, and a bloody smell spread out of her mouth, which made her wake up a bit.

This body is a bit too delicate.

In the past, spells such as Regression Realm were not worth mentioning to her, but today she has Shu Yu's spiritual power to help her, and she can't bear it physically.

The city lord glanced at Shuyu without a trace, and thought for a long time, "Xianjun, today's incident disturbed Xianjun's cleanliness. I didn't think carefully, and I hope Xianjun forgives my sins."

He dragged his fat body and watched Shuyu's reaction secretly. After hesitating for a while, he continued to say respectfully: "Please sit down, Mr. Xian, and please sit down, Miss Sang. We haven't officially started the banquet yet."

"No need, I still have something to do, so it's hard for you to bother to prepare for it, I'm really sorry."

Shu Yu glanced at Sang Ning, whose face was getting paler, and rejected the city lord aloud.

"No, no, Xianjun is serious. It's because I didn't manage this banquet to clean up the dust. It's a great honor for Xianjun not to blame me. How dare I accept Xianjun's apology again? I will pack it up in two days. Mansion, please invite Xian Jun to gather again..."

The city lord chattered a lot, but Shu Yu didn't listen to anything, he turned and left.

After walking two steps, seeing that Sang Ning was still standing there in a daze, without any reaction, she couldn't help but stop, turned her head to look at her with a frown, and uttered a sentence, "I'm going to rest, you Why don't you hurry up and follow?"

Sang Ning was so dizzy that she looked at Shu Yu motionlessly, and Ling Yuanzong's disciples couldn't stand it anymore, she quietly reminded, "Uncle Master asked Miss to go and serve him .”

(End of this chapter)