I traveled through the book and became a junior sister of a sect. The plot is decided by me.

Qin Mian looked at Gu Rou in disbelief, "Impossible, impossible."

He muttered and took two steps back, then waved his hand casually. Two Nascent Soul Stage Demon Cultivators appeared out of nowhere and stood in front of him, completely blocking Gu Ning's sword force.

He just stared at Gu Rou, "How could you possibly...possess such a strong spiritual power?"

Gu Rou did not comment, and her face showed the same cold and disgusted expression as Gu Ning, "What does it have to do with you?"

"Come with me, Rou'er!" Qin Mian looked at Gu Rou like a madman, "I will ensure that you will not die."

Gu Rou raised her eyelids and looked at all the friends who were fighting alongside her. Then she turned her head to look at Gu Ning who had a cold expression beside her and sneered, "Even if I die, I will die in the place I love."

After the words fell, Gu Rou showed a teasing expression, "Do you think... you can still control me?"

In order to study why she was powerless against Qin Mian, in order to study why she could not just stand by and watch... Gu Rou threw herself into tragic illusions again and again.

In the illusion, she was tortured and killed by Qin Mian again and again...

Every time she died, it took her half a month to digest all the unreasonable things, and then she would record that place over and over again.

It's like a student with no talent, who memorizes knowledge by rote and then digests the knowledge points in practical application over and over again.

Finally...in this secret place in the vast ocean, she found that she could just stand by and watch.

Qin Mian waved his hand and shot out a black spirit ball, which crushed towards Gu Rou mercilessly.

Gu Ning swung her sword and was about to move forward, but Gu Rou grabbed her wrist with her backhand.

"Sister, let me do it this time." After she finished speaking, her slender figure gracefully disappeared in Gu Ning's eyes, like a bluebird jumping into the sea.

The bluebird was filled with a spirit of never giving up, and a pale golden glow shone in Gu Ning's eyes.

This time...she had to go through it on her own after all.

Gu Ning can't protect Gu Rou for a lifetime.

Gu Ning and Gu Rou both understood this principle.

None of them is a dodder that clings to others to grow and absorb nutrients, but rather an eagle that can soar into the wind relying on its own strength.

Gu Ning swung his sword and looked back to see Meng Jia, Ye Shuming and Zhou Wentian, the three sword cultivators, all using powerful and vigorous moves, almost like they were blood-thirsty.

Ye Xiaoshu, Fan Sisi and Xie Nian, three magic practitioners, stacked up all the talismans and magic arrays one by one and strangled all the escaped puppets.

Jiang Nanbei couldn't help much, but Jiang Nian could... She alone supported the black laws of heaven that overflowed from the bodies of these puppets, receiving and then refining them.

Those who were wiped out by the polluted rules of heaven will have their souls dissipated, as if they had never been between heaven and earth.

What Jiang Nian did was to give them some possibility of reincarnation and survival, just like peeling off the silk threads of an onion.

Everyone's heart seemed to be blocked by something inexplicable.

Every time a puppet disappeared completely between heaven and earth, they felt that the huge stone pressing on their hearts became heavier.

What is it?

It was this cruelty... and the inexplicable shame that completely broke down their psychological defenses.

It turns out that the devil cultivators...are really such cruel beings.

Gu Ning rushed forward and pierced through a Nascent Soul stage demon cultivator with one sword, then sneered, "How many more people are fighting in a round-robin battle? Call them out."

When Qin Mian turned around, he saw that the two Nascent Soul stage demon cultivators were unable to even self-destruct and were stabbed to death by Gu Ning.

He gritted his teeth in hatred, and the next moment, Gu Rou's golden magic lines surged up from all directions like spider silk.

"Gu Rou!" he shouted angrily, "I'm going to be serious!"

The next moment, ice-blue spiritual power rushed straight to his back. He instantly became confused. With one hand, he drew his sword to try to split Gu Rou's formation. With the other hand, he pointed his finger downwards, and one demon cultivator after another emerged from the ground.

Gu Ning sneered and flew down.

When they eliminate all of Qin Mian's reliance, they will see what else he can do.

The black sword force collided with Gu Rou's golden magic circle, causing Qin Mian's palm to go numb.

He looked at Gu Rou in astonishment, his tongue bitter and unable to speak, and watched himself being bound by the golden magic circle.

"Rou'er, if I hadn't been reluctant to let you go, do you think you could have achieved such a great success?"

The best candidate for the furnace person is Gu Rou.

But she was young...Qin Mian decided to wait until she was older.

Such a sticky look was like a poisonous snake, making Gu Rou feel uncomfortable all over. "Go away."

"If I want you, you will never grow up peacefully." Qin Mian continued, "Do you know... I... ah!"

Gu Rou's eyes were fierce, and she cast a spell on Qin Mian's head, who was only concerned with expressing his affection for Gu Rou, and made his head buzz.

"Shut up." Gu Rou's eyes seemed to want to kill, "Listen carefully, I, Gu Rou, find you disgusting."

Qin Mian was shocked. The woman who used to have his heart and eyes full of him...actually found him disgusting?

Then, inexplicable anger rose from the bottom of his heart, and Qin Mian laughed, "Since you don't care about my love, then try my hatred."

Gu Rou: “…”

What stupid remarks are exactly the same as what is written in the notebook her sister gave her!

“Gu Rou, you’ll know when you come back to me.” As soon as the words fell, black air surged around Qin Mian’s body. Various eerie souls screamed in the black air, and their cries invaded Gu Rou’s sea of ​​consciousness.

“Ahhhhh, save me, save me…”

"Kill him, kill him..."

“It hurts, it hurts…”

"Don't cook me, don't cook me..."

Gu Rou's body shook violently with a series of wailing sounds, and the next second, the black spiritual power poured out like a mountain torrent, smashing into the golden magic circle.

The sounds of collision mixed with screams and wails repeatedly pulled at Gu Rou's sea of ​​consciousness. With a "bang", the golden magic circle was broken.

This was the magic circle she had studied for hundreds of days and nights to use against Qin Mian.

Her head felt dizzy, but her eyes were fierce. She raised her hands above her head, and golden spiritual energy quickly gathered in her palms from the bottom up.

Gu Rou looked at Qin Mian with a fearless expression, "Qin Mian, go to hell."