The little junior sister was born rebellious, and the whole sect was led away

"Ning'er, they..."

The pads of his fingers pressed lightly on Wu Fu's neck, and his pulse was small and slow. Shaojiu took his hand away in pain, looked at the fingers as black as ink, which extended to half of his palm, brought them to his nose and took a whiff. The fishy smell hit the tip of his nose. He frowned, "Who poisoned you? He is definitely not an ordinary person who can break through the body-protecting demonic power of Wuhu."

"Fu Qing." The angry voice seemed to flash in the pan. The next second, Ji Meng, who slightly raised his eyes, fell into darkness and had no time to tell them everything.

Ning Ning suddenly rushed to Ji Meng's side and put her hand between her wrists. Her fingertips stung as if they were being pricked by needles. Then, it spread to her entire arm. She frowned and took her hand away to release the surging pain. Twisted tingles spread to the palms of my hands.

With a bang, hot flames burned Ning Ning's hands, and she could vaguely hear a high-pitched wailing sound. She pursed her lips and said nothing. She walked to Fu Qing who was nailed to the wall and was still struggling, and said angrily. Said: "Say, the one who removes the poison..."

"Jie Jie Jie, you are dreaming, they will definitely die." Fu Qing's eyes were split open, he clenched Sword Twelve tightly, the blade of the sword was deeply embedded in his flesh and blood, Fu Qing screamed like a stunned demon: "Wu Jian is so unlucky, Ji Mengtian is shameless and steals love with a sword. It would be better if both of these bitches are dead."

Glancing at the two people standing next to each other under the tree, Ningning couldn't judge. The emotional entanglement between the three people was all caused by Wuji. She rubbed her forehead helplessly and said step by step: "Your logic is wrong. You When he and Wuhuan were in love, Jimeng avoided Wuhuang like a snake and a scorpion, but he pursued her relentlessly. He ate from the bowl and looked at the pot. You don't hate Wuhuang, but you only wanted to seduce Jimeng. This is What does it mean?"

Fuqing's rotten and decayed face trembled slightly, and the madness in his eyes became more intense, "Who said that? I wish I could kill the Wuhuang with my own hands. He was the one who betrayed my sincerity. He was the one who destroyed my clan. It was he..."

Ru Mo's tears flowed down, making Fu Qing's face hideous and terrifying.

The flames in Ning Ning's hand intensified, and Shi Shiran threw it at Fu Qing, revealing her little thoughts, "No, you want to kill Ji Meng, control Wu Huan, and renew their relationship with Wu Huan, yes or no?"

Fu Qing had a ferocious face and shouted: "Shut up, shut up, shut up. No, no, he killed my people and made me look like this. How could I...how could I still have such thoughts? ?”

Looking at the crazy Fu Qing, Ning Ning's eyes flashed slightly, and he reached out and took out the meat ball from her belly. The dark and sticky blood poured down, staining Ning Ning's hand. Fu Qing reached out to her frantically, thinking Wanting to take back the meat ball in her hand, Yin Hong shed tears of blood, and Fu Qing begged: "Please, give her back to me, give her back to me."

Ning Ning weighed the lump of meat in her hand, frowned and said, "Fuqing, are you pregnant? Whose?"

The murderous intention went straight towards the unconscious Wujiu, his body trembled, sweat dripped from his forehead, he struggled a few times, and then calmed down.

Alas, with such a big green turtle shell on his back, he didn't offer any excuse, it was so painful to his heart.

"But..." Ning Ning paused for a moment, attracting Fu Qing's attention, and then said: "The blood is not Jian, but the lowest blue fox blood. Have you been deceived?"

After being stunned for a second, Fuqing immediately denied it, "It's impossible." Fuzzy memories emerged, and she hesitated and bit her lip, saying: "That night...I have not forgotten even a little bit, don't try to fool me..."

"Facts speak louder than words." Ning Ning spread her hands and raised her eyebrows slightly, "Do you dare to give me a drop of blood? I guarantee you, you can see clearly."

"Okay." Fuqing hesitated for a while, then condensed a drop of bright red blood essence, endured the severe pain of splitting, and handed it to Ningning.

The essence and blood were submerged into the meat mass. Ning Ning held a sharp dagger and cut through the fleshy outer layer. A magic talisman penetrated the crack, and a dazzling light flashed. The small figure curled up in a ball broke away from the meat mass and floated in the air.

Fu Qing closed her eyes in grief.

I saw the little figure stretching its limbs, the fluffy fox ears close to the head twitching, and opened his eyes ignorantly. The moment he saw Fu Qing, he smiled so hard that his pear blossoms bloomed, and he stretched out his hand towards Fu Qing.

"Fuqing's sins are serious, but she is innocent. I beg you to send her to the underworld and reincarnate as soon as possible." Fuqing crushed the demon element, the ferocious and terrifying appearance disappeared, and the gentle and beautiful appearance reappeared. There were tears in her eyes, but the corner of her mouth was full of tears. Smile heartily.

"Okay, but don't you hate it?" "Hate?"

"Hate, but... I have betrayed my heart in the first place, so I don't hate it so much." Fu Qing, whose memories were all forgotten, smiled bitterly and spoke vaguely.

"Where's the poison? No solution?"

Just as Fuqing was about to speak, the white light surged, and she turned into stars all over the sky, unable to tell her.

Ning Ning secretly spat, spent half of her spiritual energy to send Fuqing's son across the netherworld, wiped the blood from her mouth, and staggered to Ji Meng's side. When she saw the intertwined hands, her eyes gleamed slightly and she sighed secretly. Take a breath.

The golden light enveloped the two of them and slowly removed the poison from their bodies. Wujiu, who had rough skin and thick flesh, woke up first. He was stunned for a few seconds and understood the current situation. He smiled apologetically and said in a hoarse voice: "Ningning, a divine power cannot save her. Two people, save Mengmeng..."

Before he finished speaking, Wujiang circulated the demonic power in his body and sucked all the poison from Ji Meng's body into his body. After a while, Wujiang was like a walking poison. He let go of Ji Meng's hand and stood up with strength. Wenlan glanced at Ji Meng and burned himself with demon fire.

"A brace?"

In an instant, Wuhuan was burned to ashes, leaving only the turbid demon essence, which gradually dissipated in the sunshine.

Seeing this, Ning Ning wanted to use half of her spiritual power to help Yao Yuan. As soon as she raised her hand halfway, Shaojiu pushed her back. He said softly: "Ning'er, I'm here, why do you want to take action?" He glanced at the nail on the wall. Sword Twelve was on the sword, and he muttered: "Just one slow beat will destroy half of your spiritual power. It's not worth it."

A wisp of demonic energy as thin as blue smoke enveloped the demon Yuan and gradually disappeared. Suddenly, Shaojiu's face stiffened slightly. He glanced at Ning Ning's face, coughed, and said cowardly: "Ning'er, something went wrong halfway. The Netherworld has passed. , but the demon element is missing..."

Ning Ning:......

Being tired doesn't happen in a day.

She rubbed her painful forehead and smiled bitterly: "Shaojiu, you..."

"My dear, where is Wujie?" Ji Meng opened her eyes in confusion. Her long and messy hair made her fragile and pitiful. A knife hit her on the back of her neck. She rolled her eyes and fell straight down.

Ning Ning silently retracted her hand to stop her, and looked at Shaojiu who was crisp and clear with a strange expression, "You..."

Shaojiu: "Ning'er, I did a good job!"

Seeing Dao Shaojiu begging for praise, Ning Ning swallowed back the question and said in a dumbfounded voice, "You... are pretty good."

Ning Ning cast a spell to record everything and sealed it between Ji Meng's eyebrows. When she wakes up, she will know everything.

It's a pity that the day we meet again is the anniversary of her death. I hope Ji Meng won't cry.

Ning Ning raised her hand slightly, and the Hunyuan Pearl floated into her palm. The three rare treasures exuded soft light, and the heaven and earth roared, opening a large mouth with the force of overwhelming the city.

Ning Ning stretched out her hand to caress her hot brows, looking towards the sky resolutely.