The fairy I summoned cannot be the blackened heroine!

It stands to reason that it is obtained after opening ten characters and achieving achievements.

But in this world, no matter whether there is such an achievement or not.

It can be said that it is far away from him being able to get ten roles.

Take back the foreword, it's great to cultivate immortals.

"This is really a good thing."

Extract the eternal aura.

A wisp of golden light smoke rose up.

The brow that blended into him disappeared.

"This is the end?"

He clenched his fist.

Nothing special.

"It seems nothing has changed."

Just when he was suspicious.

The door of the backyard was suddenly pushed open, and Luo Li ran up to Zhou Xiao with a face of joy and hugged him from behind.

"The store manager finally understands that he wants to practice the Yin God Immortal Dao with me! It's really great~ If this is the case, the store manager will always be Luoli's forever~"

"Wait, wait, Luo Li, when did I say I want to practice with you?"

Zhou Xiao hadn't reacted yet.

Luo Li had already poked his stomach with his fingers, to be precise, the lower part of the stomach.

"Didn't the store manager already open up the spiritual sea? Didn't he do it because he wanted to practice with Luo Li?! Mo, could it be that you want to practice swordsmanship with that woman Ji Yunshang..."

The voice behind her gradually became lower and even accentuated.

"That's not okay, Mr. Manager, Luo Li loves you so much, of course you have to practice my Immortal Dao of the Yin God, but if you don't want to, what should I do..."

Luo Li's tone became more and more strange.

Zhou Xiao sighed in his heart.

A light red ribbon was handed to the girl.

"I never said that I want to practice swordsmanship, so don't worry about that, this is for you."

He held the girl's weak and boneless little hand and said with a smile.

"Hey? This, is this for Luo Li? Really? The store manager, it is such a precious gift, do you really want to give it to Luo Li!?"

Zhou Xiao nodded without hesitation, and then showed a troubled expression.

"Don't you like it? Then you can only give it to..."

"No no, Luo Li likes it very much, thank you, Mr. Store Manager!"

Luo Li took the ribbon full of love.

The original gloomy mood disappeared instantly, replaced by a happy smile.

[Xuan Yin Fallen Immortal Luo Li]: Favorability increased by three points, current favorability is 105 (full of love, current highest value)

Section 14#First Volume: Chapter [-]·The Ordinary Fall

"Sister, why are we running?"

Leave Zhou Xiao's shop.

Xu Mengyao took Nangongyu and the two of them out of the town without stopping.

Finally, Nangong Yu couldn't help but pulled her back and asked in doubt: "And didn't you say that you want the seniors in the store to help us? Let alone leave now, and give away all the spirit stones. After that, we What should I do?"

"I......"

Xu Mengyao opened her mouth, not knowing how to answer.

Do you want to tell her that I ran out because I was afraid?

Open your teeth lightly.

The girl looked at the Purple Rain Sword in her hand.

"Do you know what kind of sword this is?"

"Huh? How do I know which senior sells the sword? However, you seem to have said just now that it is called the Ziyu Sword. Sister Mengyao, how do you know?"

She gave a wry smile.

"The Purple Rain Sword is the sword that the old man of your Nangong family used when he was young. Later, he gave it to a person. That person is called Nangong Guigui."

"Nangong is very expensive... huh? That's it!"

Nangong Yu covered her mouth to prevent herself from exclaiming too loudly.

She remembered seeing the corpse covered in white cloth in the morning.

One of them is Nangong Fu's most valued one, which is also the hope of the next generation of Nangong's family.

And he died in Panlong Town just last night.

Then, as Nangong's most expensive saber, why did the Purple Rain Sword appear in Zaike Pavilion?

Nangong Yu's heartbeat suddenly accelerated.

"So it was really that senior who moved his hand?"

"I'm afraid that's it."

Xu Mengyao smiled bitterly.

"As for why I gave all the spirit stones to that senior just now."

She pulled out the Purple Rain Sword.

Lost for a moment, he murmured softly.

"When that old man Nangong Fu returns from the Peerless Sword Sect, he will definitely not give up looking for the person who will attack his most important offspring. Unfortunately, no matter how many people he sends out, he may not be an opponent. In the end, Nangong Fu will definitely Go there in person, it will be the time of his death."

Speaking of which.

She recovered.

"So, we just need to wait quietly. The senior has already promised us to attack Nangong again. Although he didn't say it clearly, I can understand what he means. And the spirit stone, no matter whether the senior is willing to accept it or not. , I also want to regard it as the only thing that can be dedicated to the other party."

Nangong Yu opened her mouth, and it took a long while to finally smooth things out.

"Actually, is that what it means?"

Her face was full of adoration.

As expected of Cousin Mengyao, if it were me, I would not be able to figure this out, no wonder that senior asked me to bring you along. "

Xu Mengyao smiled slightly, an imperceptible blush appeared on her pretty face.

"Actually, it's nothing... I just realized it."

If it wasn't for Luo Li's appearance.

I'm afraid she still thinks that Zhou Xiao just wants her body to be used as a cauldron.

And after Luo Li appeared.

Her beauty made Xu Mengyao feel ashamed.

Even if you don't have to stand together for comparison, just look at it with your eyes.

It can also be seen.

The absolute crushing from temperament to appearance and even figure.

There is such a woman by my side.

How can the seniors in the shop look up to an ordinary person like her?

I'm afraid even if it is used as a cauldron, it can't be ranked well.

After all, that senior's appearance can also be described as extremely handsome.

Any woman would feel a little better the moment she saw him.

After reading this, Xu Mengyao felt a little lost.

"So what are we going to do now?"

"Go back and wait. Wait until that old man Nangong Fu returns from the Peerless Sword Sect, and then wait until he personally finds the senior in Zaikege. Our people can control the Nangong family little by little."

Xu Mengyao put away the feelings in her heart, and took a last look in the direction of Panlong Town.

She believed that the day when Nangong Fu went to Zaike Pavilion would be the date of his death!

However, this death date seems to be a bit late.

----

The peerless sword sect.

Ji Yunshang stood silently on a clean grass.

not far from her feet.

Hundreds of sword cultivators wearing Nangong family cultivating uniforms fell in a pool of blood.

She raised her eyes indifferently.

Looking at the old man who was panting heavily, her body was scratched from the shoulder to the abdominal wound.

At this moment, the Patriarch of the Nangong family was miserable like a dying and weak ant.

"You, what kind of monster are you... Let me go, I don't want to die..."

He supported his body with a sword that was only in half, and blood kept gushing from the wound.

"I am, I am the head of the Nangong family, you can't kill me!"

Such threats are so weak.

Ji Yunshang's attention didn't even stay on him.

Instead, he was counting the time carefully.

"After solving these people, do you want to meet the store manager? It seems that I haven't seen him for a long time."

The girl muttered to herself.

But Nangong Fu noticed this, took advantage of the moment when she "relaxed her vigilance", got up and flew the remaining half of the sword into the distance.

However, Ji Yunshang just glanced at him.

Countless crimson clouds appeared out of thin air.

Trapped Nangong Fu dead in the middle.

"After solving the matter here, go back to the store manager."

Whisper softly.

Fei Yun instantly turned into thousands of sharp blades, constantly piercing him from all directions.

The corpse like a tattered rag doll fell from the air.

Nangong Fu, the Patriarch of the Nangong Family of a generation, just fell away without a sound.

Maybe he didn't understand it at all.

In Ji Yunshang's eyes.

It seems to be no different from those ordinary sword cultivators.

The crimson cloud dispersed.

Jump over the surrounding corpses.