Quick Transmigration: The villains are all my adults

Chapter 18 - My Father Is the Devil Emperor (18)

When she followed Lu Ying back to the demon clan, Ning Xiao changed her clothes, and solemnly nodded to the demon generals and officials who saw her.

"Your Highness' bloodline has only been awakened for five years, yet his cultivation is far ahead of ours." A demon general sighed.

"Yeah, since the awakening of the bloodline, His Highness has been practicing in the secret realm almost every day. After his mind suddenly opened up, he has also calmed down a lot." The other demon will be very pleased.

"Your Highness's bloodline was originally born against the sky, and we can't compare it with our cultivation." The demon general who interrupted said this with a proud look on his face, as if he was a hybrid bloodline of gods and demons.

"It's not just blood, His Highness is talented and intelligent. The last time I happened to see His Highness was practicing swords, the sword energy pierced through Changhong, comparable to a sword cultivator in the human world!"

A demon official passing by heard this, and snorted: "A group of reckless people only know how to fight and kill. What is cultivation?" Then he showed fanaticism: "Your Highness's aura in the privy cabinet is just like that of a young man back then. Devil Emperor..."

Ning Xiao, who had gone far away, couldn't help a smile from the corner of her mouth. After practicing, her five senses became very sensitive, and her spiritual sense could cover a radius of a hundred miles. I have to admit that this body is much more aptitude than her original body. .

The only thing that depresses her is that in the past five years, this body has grown like a ripening agent, and she can't wait to grow back the five hundred years of stagnation!
She now looks like a young woman, while Jun Mo, who has also grown up for five years, looks like a normal ten-year-old child in the human world.

Because of this, Jun Mo was so wronged, and asked her with red eyes: "Is it because I am dying of illness that I am dying, that you are willing to take me home and accompany me like this..."

Ning Xiao has black lines on her face, this kid is really good at making up brains!Still terminally ill?But you won’t be able to use the idioms you learned, right?
Rejecting his pitiful cuteness, Ning Xiao still fooled him out of conscience: "Mo Mo, it's not that you are terminally ill, it's the environment here that suppresses your growth."

After finishing speaking, he put his heavy hand on his shoulder, and said solemnly: "If you want to grow taller than me, you can worship under Jianzong."

"Don't!" Jun Mo seemed to be particularly sensitive to this, and stubbornly raised his face: "I don't want to leave you."

Seeing that he was not easy to fool around anymore, Ning Xiao held his arms like a child and lifted him up high, then embraced him and kissed his face, with a smile on the corners of her eyes and brows: "Mo Mo is much taller than him." I'm taller, and I can lift me up like this, does Momo really not want to grow taller?"

That's why there was the scene of the two fighting and chasing after each other in the forest.

Ning Xiao didn't know that Xiao Junmo actually took it seriously when she joked about holding her high, and remembered it in her heart.

It wasn't until many years later, looking at the men and women hugging and kissing each other, that Jun Mo said shyly, "Liar..."

Throwing Jun Mo to the Fourth Uncle of Jian Zong, the plot of the world happened to connect with the protagonist when he was ten years old and came into contact with Jianxiu. Ning Xiao was slightly relieved when he heard the system prompting the completion of the task in his mind.

There are still seven years before the next mission. She has been busy in these seven years, and her practice is endless. The old ministers in the cabinet are constantly putting pressure on government affairs. Jun Yeming...

Thinking of Ye Ming facing her lord's face, Ning Xiao's head hurts. For the past five years, she has been hiding in the secret realm in the name of awakening her blood to avoid him.

I thought she would look like a ten-year-old child in five years, but... I silently looked down at my plump and upturned breasts, the world is unpredictable, the world is unpredictable!
(End of this chapter)