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

Chapter 65 Who Is More Important
"Junior brother has such good eyesight that he can see his true form at a glance. I am ashamed of myself!" Ning Ning lazily put away the fog umbrella and went straight to Huanglong, which made Shaojiu uneasy. Then she said: "Junior brother, my heart is The soul is right there, don't you want to find a way to break the barrier and save it?"

Shaojiu thought for a moment, and was surprised to find Ning Ning's sour tone, and the wrinkles on her face made her laugh.

He came close to Ning Ning and said with hope: "Senior sister, are you jealous?" He shook his chest and said with a smile: "Senior sister, it's just a ray of remnant soul. If senior sister doesn't like it, Shaojiu won't save her."

What he said was true, but the hand behind his back calmly gathered the demonic energy, quietly pried open the edge of the barrier, and took the lead in calming the rolling magma.

Remnant Soul was slightly stunned. When had Shaojiu's words and deeds been inconsistent?Tens of thousands of years of imprisonment have detached her from the outside world.

Ning Ning put her hand on Shaojiu's chest and slowly came closer. When Shaojiu lost her mind, she suddenly pulled out the hand behind her back and said sarcastically: "Junior brother says one thing and does another, I am ashamed of myself! By the way, you have opened a gap in the barrier. If it cannot be lifted, the remaining soul will dissipate into the world."

As she said that, Ning Ning gathered spiritual energy on her fingertips and hit the barrier hard. As she said, the barrier was filled with murderous intent, and the tip of the sharp sword that gradually formed was aimed at the remnant soul.

Shaojiu's face changed suddenly, and he stared at the barrier with burning eyes. He didn't notice the disappointment and disgust in Ning Ning's eyes.

Ning Ning had enough time to sit aside.

Shaojiu used his palm as a blade to break through the barrier. He held the sharp edge with both hands, veins popped out, trying to tear the barrier apart.

Panic confused him and caused him to suffer unforeseen disasters.

The sharp swords were pointed at the intruders who did not know whether to live or die, approaching Shaojiu in a frightening manner.

"Break it." Shaojiu roared and broke the barrier. The wound across his palm was dripping with blood. He staggered to the remnant soul. The blood gathered into a sword and cut off the chains on the remnant soul.

"Xuanyou."

Shaojiu stretched out his hand crazily and penetrated the residual soul. He clenched his fist suddenly, ignoring the wound on his palm, and used his divine power to nourish the residual soul, just like he had done for thousands of years.

The remnant soul was stunned for a moment and suddenly disappeared from Shaojiu's eyes, and he rushed over in anger.

Seeing the remnant soul melting into Ning Ning's body, he stopped and felt a little at a loss.

Ning Ning opened her mouth in ridicule, concentrating on talking to the remnant soul, "Now, immediately, seize my body, no matter what method you use."

Remnant Soul:…………

Red light suddenly rose, and Ning Ning floated in mid-air. Two red shadows rolled inside her body, as if fighting for control of her body.

How could the already weak body withstand such torture? It was about to be torn apart.

Shaojiu was so stunned that his eyes almost split.

Qiu Wanluo suddenly appeared, trying her best to stabilize Ning Ning's body that was about to collapse, and rolled her eyes angrily, "Shaojiu, you Erque, what have you done to put Xiao Ning in such a state?"

"I..." It was useless for Shaojiu to regret, so he had no choice but to help Qiu Wanluo.

Qiu Wan took a closer look and shouted in surprise, "Another ray of remnant soul, Shaojiu, there are still two rays left..."

In her consciousness, Ning Ning sat crouching with her knees in her arms, with the residual soul standing next to her. Listening to the sounds coming from outside, the residual soul rested on Ning Ning's shoulder and whispered: "You... care about it?"

"Who can't care?" Ning Ning felt so sad that she couldn't explain it clearly, but now she and Canhun knew everything, "The master who loved me since childhood wanted to resurrect you, and Shaojiu, who deliberately approached me, wanted to resurrect you... It's like something They’re all revolving around you.”

The residual soul sighed: "You and I are one, why do we have to worry so much?"

"We have to care about it." Ning Ning wiped her face, her eyes washed by tears were as bright as stars, reflecting the appearance of the remnant soul, "Xuanyou is Xuanyou, Ningning is Ningning, two different carriers, where is the difference?" If we can be the same, how can we not care about it?" Ning Ning sniffed, "Do you think I'm being pretentious? But if you don't care, who would be pretentious?"

Remnant Soul was speechless for a moment, yes, if she could tell the difference clearly, she would not end up like this.

Ning Ning stood up, condensed the remaining divine power of the Nether Pearl in the Sea of ​​Consciousness in her palms, hung it on her chest, and pulled out the remnant soul that had already been fused.

Remnant Soul:…………

Remnant Soul:…………

Ning Ning said childishly, "I'll give it back to you." After merging the two remaining souls, the dazzling divine light drove Ning Ning away, and she fell into the depths of her consciousness in embarrassment.

The divine light gradually faded, and the remnant soul condensed into a human form in the sea of ​​consciousness. This was also the first step for Xuanyou to return to the world. Due to his divinity, Xuanyou looked at Ning Ning who had sunk into the sea of ​​consciousness with compassion. He waved his hand gently, and Ning Ning was left incomplete. The spirit gradually gathered and floated in front of Xuanyou.

"Silly boy."

Seeing the blood stains spreading to Ning Ning's face, Qiu Wanluo felt so worried that she dug out the golden elixir and pushed it towards Ning Ning.

The golden elixir hovered beside Ning Ning, and Qiu Wanluo shouted, "Shaojiu, use the power of the Nether Pearl, hurry up, Xiao Ning can't hold it anymore."

Shaojiu rashly extracts the power of the Nether Pearl and disturbs the silent Nether Pearl. Ma De, you shameless man, let’s see if Xiaoyou doesn’t stab you to death.

The heart-breaking pain flowed through his meridians, and Shaojiu groaned, receiving a steady stream of divine power.

I don't know how long it took, Qiu Wanluo and Shaojiu were at the end of their strength, and they could only hold on with one breath. However, the blood stains gradually faded, and Ning Ning's pale face gradually turned rosy, which gave them the greatest comfort.

Qiu Wanluo caught Ning Ning's whereabouts, wiped the blood from the corner of her mouth, and suddenly left the magma purgatory.

"Master?"

Hua Weilan, who was waiting outside, saw Qiu Wanluo walking in a panic, carrying the unconscious Ning Ning, and hurriedly stepped forward, "Master, Xiao Ning..."

Seeing Shaojiu clutching his chest in embarrassment, Hua Weilan was silent for two seconds, took Ning Ning and said, "Master, let's go!"

A group of people embarked on the road back to Wuxia Peak.

There were two shadows standing in the barrier far behind, as if they were seeing Ning Ning off.

In the sea of ​​​​consciousness, Ning Ning was like a child having a tantrum. She hugged Xuanyou's thigh and couldn't get up. She said in a whiny voice: "Xuanyou, they want you, can't you just go out? Why do you have to pinch me?" I do not want it."

Xuanyou had a headache and half-closed her eyes. Unexpectedly...tens of thousands of years later, she would still be in trouble.

"The body they patched together only belongs to you. Don't forget your original thoughts because of suspicion." Xuanyou touched Ning Ning's head, "As I said before, you are me, but you are not me."

Ning Ning blinked her big clear eyes and said sincerely: "I don't understand, I don't want to hear, I won't go out anyway."

Xuan was so worried that she picked up the careless Ning Ning and threw it out hard. She waved her hands with a bright smile, "Don't be angry, feel it with your heart, you know?"

Ning Ning silently raised her middle finger in the air and launched a surprise attack. How could she be regarded as a god?
"what!"

The plump and rosy Ning Ning sat up in bed, clutching the quilt tightly, pouting, very unconvinced.

(End of this chapter)