Little Junior Sister Relying on Crazy Literature Leads the Whole Sect

Yun Xiao: "."

"Little junior sister." Jiang Xingzhou was dressed in a white robe, with his black hair tied up high, and his high pony tail flying wildly in the cold wind. His fair face smiled beautifully at her: "There is no chance of fate in the world, only necessity. What do you think?"

Yun Xiao moved his hand.

Jiang Xingzhou held a crystal card between his fingertips.

"Fourth Senior Brother is right."

Yun Xiao loosened his fist and his eyes lit up.

She was attentive: "Fourth Senior Brother, do you want to say something else? I feel like I have never listened to someone so carefully before."

Jiang Xingzhou pinched the cute little knot on her head with a smile in his eyes: "I can't say enough, I'll tell you next time."

Jian Qianxiao rolled her eyes.

Jiang Xingzhou ignored it.

"We are already on the eighth floor. Why haven't we seen Bai Xun Wanlan and the others?" Yun Xiao put away the crystal card and took out a bottle of milk to drink. She felt that she had lost several pounds due to fatigue in the past few days.

"There is no news at the moment, and their transmission order cannot be contacted." Qu Yunyang smacked his lips and said: "But there is no movement from the elders."

"Could they have reached the ninth floor?" Yinming squeezed over: "At least there are more of them than us, maybe they can go faster?"

Yun Xiao was also thinking about this issue after drinking the milk.

Shouldn't it be?
"Maybe he's trapped in a secret room with treasures." Yin Jue put his hands behind his back and stared straight ahead, without emotion.

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone stared at him: "Impossible!"

How could the advantage be taken advantage of by those guys!

Didn't they take advantage of it at all?

Yin Jue was beaten to the point of being autistic.

"Is that gate the gate on the eighth floor?" Yun Xiao pointed to the front and asked Jiang Xingzhou.

"Yeah." Jiang Xingzhou curled his lips and stared into her eyes: "I've been here before. The demons on the eighth level like smart people."

Yun Xiao: "?"

Before she could speak, Qu Yunyang turned to look at Yun Xiao: "That's such a coincidence."

Yun Xiao: "Actually, I'm not very smart either."

"Are you going to knock on the door?" She glanced at them like a ruthless robot.

A few people couldn't hold it in for a long time, so they all came up with bad ideas.

"Why don't you have any spirit of charge anymore?" Jian Qianxiao looked at each handsome face and remained silent, and could only sigh: "It doesn't work anymore."

Shouldn't we be more active at this time to earn a performance for our sect?

"Why don't you fight for it? Life is really as lonely as snow." At the gate of the eighth floor, Qu Yunyang leaned his ankles against the wall and said in a very lonely manner.

Shi Yubai pushed his head away and motioned for him to step aside: "No matter what others do, we just have to do our own thing."

"I'll do it." Yun Xiao walked to the front and pointed at the Huiyin Sect to ask them to step aside. She stood in the middle position.

She mobilized her spiritual power with her fingertips, formed a sharp light and shadow, and successfully poked the door of the eighth floor under everyone's gaze.

Several glowing word blocks instantly appeared on the door——

[I, grandma, have a beautiful dog at home, one that can dance. 】

"What is this?" Yinming rushed to the middle, followed closely by Qu Yunyang and Jian Qianxiao.

"What do you mean?"

"Recognize?"

"grandmother?"

"And dogs."

"This is probably the level of the eighth level of the Demon Palace?!"

"Then I don't know what this is for!" Yinming's shouting voice came out clearly.

"Combining words and making sentences." Yun Xiao looked around, then stretched out his hand to touch the word block: "Can this be sold for money?"

"You'll die if we break it off." Yin Jue took a deep breath and his eyes fell on Shi Yubai: "You don't care?"

"Then pry them away later." Shi Yubai raised his eyes gently and gave suggestions.Yin Jue was speechless: ".That's not what I meant."

The elders who were still watching the show in the live broadcast room looked dull.

The behavior of these children is getting more and more outrageous.

In the end, I don't know which elder said to Wang Keke: "The disciples of Qingfeng Sect are so good."

"What a mouthful, grandma!" Yun Miao lowered his voice and cursed: "There is no good person in the Qingfeng Sect." The Bai family also finds trouble with him every day!

He is really going to die of anger!
Wang Keke waved his hand to accept the compliment: "No matter where you are, it's really good if everyone is nice."

Yun Xiao sighed with regret when he found that the word block on the eighth floor door could not be picked out.

Yin Jue was used to seeing all kinds of weird behaviors of hers, so he said coldly and calmly: "Can we break in?"

Yun Xiao looked left and right and looked modestly (,,ω)ノ: "You guys go first."

Yinjue's eyes slowly moved to the word block: "My grandma has a dancing dog in her beautiful house."

Yinrui: "My beautiful grandma has a dancing dog at home."

Yinming: "My beautiful dog grandma raised a dancing me at home."

Qu Yunyang: "I have a beautiful grandma at home who can dance like a dog?"

Jian Qianxiao: "I have a dog at home, and its beautiful grandma can dance?"

[Hahahahahaha, actually, the third senior brother is very good at praising others]

Jiang Xingzhou: "I have a beautiful dog grandma who can dance at home."

【? ? ? 】

Yun Xiao: "I am beautiful, I have a dog, grandma's, and it can dance."

【Praise yourself? ? ? 】

The gate on the eighth floor trembled, and the words above disappeared and were replaced by another group——

[Dad, eat, dog, look at the shit on the ground, and me, lie down on the dirt. 】

Yin Jue: "My father watched the local dog lying on the ground eating shit."

Qu Yunyang: "My father watched the dog lying on the ground eating shit."

Yinming: "Dad, I lie on the ground and watch the local dog eat shit."

Yinrui: "Daddy is lying on the ground watching the local dog eat my shit."

Jian Qianxiao: "Daddy is lying on the ground watching me eat dog shit??"

Yun Xiao: "I lay on the ground and watched dad eat shit~~~"

【? ? ? ? ? 】

[Head of Tianjian Sect: Dutiful son, I thank you! 】

[Hahahahahahaha, isn’t that the leader of the Heavenly Sword Sect? 】

【Killing me! 】

[Dads: We are so lucky to have children like you]

[The boiling water is boiling hahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahahaha! ! ! ! 】

Looking at the door slowly opening in front of him, especially when the answer behind Yun Xiao turned green, Yin Jue said faintly: "It seems that this demon cultivator also has a brain problem."

It turned out that Yun Xiao's outrageous answer was the correct one.

How can a dog spit out ivory from its mouth?

Only today did Yin Jue realize that he couldn't predict where Yun Xiao's upper and lower limits would be.

And where Yunxiao is, there is no peace.

"Actually, I think the demon cultivators on the eighth level are here for us who are beautiful, generous, elegant and lovely!" Yun Xiao said in a very serious and serious tone: "We were so upright before coming to the demon world. Seeing us, we are like Ran Ran The rising star of tomorrow, but the devil couldn't stand it anymore and decided to destroy us."

"Is there any important point?" Yin Jue interrupted her expressionlessly, and his ears couldn't bear to say any more.

"That's it, everyone, listen to me." Yun Xiao pointed to the location inside the gate on the eighth floor.