Yu Mian was ordering tea at the side, with a look of slight surprise on his face, but his heart was in turmoil. His brows were slightly furrowed and he bit his lower lip lightly.

what?

The ending of this little h novel is not a happy ending? !

Everyone be! ?

Author, my car light is broken, could you please go to the front and have a look...

I'll go to the kitchen and get you the money...

Her beautiful eyes and clever brain that love pornographic stories are really harmful to the master!

Yu Mian poured tea in her hand, and the tea soup covered the lid of the bowl, scalding her so much that she quickly retracted her hand. When she came to her senses, the heroine's natural face, as pure as a lotus out of pure water, was very close to her, and she shamelessly turned her eyes away.

"Senior Sister Yu, are you okay?" Ning Yue also knew that what she said was a little too shocking. The world is relatively stable now, and the Wangxian Sect has seven or eight great masters above the fusion stage sitting in charge. It is a glorious time for the sect.

Even if God allowed her to say it, they might not necessarily believe it. However, the situation developed so quickly that the offense and defense changed overnight.

The intensity of this demonic disaster is several times stronger than that a thousand years ago. A thousand years ago, Venerable Qianhong was there to delay time, and a thousand years later it was... Venerable Huaici.

"It's... okay." Yu Mian raised his hand and pushed the tea on the table over, and at the same time led the heroine away.

Ahem...beauties are always something that people can’t help but admire.

"Then do you know what happened to my master?" She was most concerned about how Shengqing ended up. She must have taken revenge, and after that...

Is it raw?

Is it death?

Yu Mian twisted the cup in his hand, and suddenly remembered the image of that person's slender fingers, twisting the cup and sipping tea. A smile hung on the corner of his mouth, which could be warm, cold, sarcastic, or playful...

From the beginning to the end, she never thought that Sheng Qing would die. Such a scourge that confused the people should be a nuisance for thousands of years.

Ning Yue saw her frowning and said hesitantly, "I don't know. Before I was guarding Tianmen Pass, I heard my disciples say that they saw Venerable Huaici heading west. But the world is too big. I sent 300 disciples to look for the Venerable, but I didn't see any trace of him."

"I think I must have seen it wrong. After all, the Venerable's soul lamp has been extinguished. It was just that the crisis at that time made us unwilling to give up even if there was a tiny bit of hope." Ning Yue recalled the past, a slight sadness crept up on her brows, her young and tender body carrying the desolate soul of the past.

Tianmen Pass is not just a gate, but a pass like the Great Wall, with restrictions covering tens of thousands of miles. It is shaped like an inverted V like a fish's mouth, and the pass is at the tip of the V.

The monsters climbed up all the way from the Demon Corpse Coast, endlessly, as if there was no end in sight. They had almost no rationality, and were just flesh and blood bodies raised by the demons for charging, used to pile up hundreds of meters of flesh slopes in front of the pass.

The bloody murderous aura rose to the sky, and in the bloody murderous aura, the soul condensed into a cursed beast, corroding the cultivator's soul, causing the cultivator's Tao heart to be shattered and die on the spot.

The real demons were forced to be sealed on the other side of the sea. Their numbers were not large, but they were extremely powerful. They fed on flesh, blood and souls, and had been starving for thousands of years. They wished they could turn the entire continent into a pool of wine and a forest of meat.

The Demon Lord commands all demons and is immortal. He will only be defeated and wait for his next reincarnation in the blood pool. No one knows how long he will exist.

After hearing the answer, Yu Mian crushed the cup in his hand, spilling scalding hot tea all over his body, and a moment of confusion flashed across his eyes.

She had long been accustomed to having such a domineering and unreasonable person by her side, invading her private territory and occupying it tightly. She even dared not imagine how chaotic the future would be if she was not by her side.

Yu Mian subconsciously raised his hand to brush off the tea on his body, then looked down at the puddle of water on the bluestone floor, in which was reflected his own reflection.

A different Yu Mian from the novel and different from the previous life mentioned by the heroine.

Since her life has changed, then Sheng Qing and other people's life may also change?

"Junior Sister Ning, what are your plans for this life?" she asked, looking up.

Ning Yue said: "In the previous life, there was a lack of successors, not only in the Delusion Immortal Sect. In two years, I will win the championship in the five sects' competition and lead the younger generation to at least reach the state of transformation within three hundred years."

"As far as I can remember, the only ones who can reach the fusion stage are me, Hu Yayu, Pei Yunqing, Cang Jian, Elder Ning Kong of the Fajin Temple, and Ma Mingfei of the Fire Spirit Sect... I understand the opportunities that will appear in the next three hundred years, and I want to help them achieve fusion."

Yu Mian blinked, but ten combined bodies are not enough to kill one person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, right?

Why not try to keep Shengqing and the existing elders in the clan?

Oh! She remembered that if the heroine couldn't speak out, she would be struck by lightning, and her current ability could not influence the decision of the upper class.

The heroine can't tell the plot, and she hasn't said it yet, I don't know if she will be killed...

How about giving it a try?!

"Junior Sister Ning, you can't tell your past to people who don't know about it. I haven't told you yet. How about I go back and try?" she suggested.

"Senior Sister Yu..." Ning Yue looked at her with respect and took off all her hairpins, bracelets, talismans and other magical instruments. "... Wear these. Although they cannot completely resist, they can prevent you from getting seriously injured."

Yu Mian looked at the small pile of objects on the table, and was a little curious about how powerful the thunder was that could frighten the heroine so much.

"How powerful is your thunder?" she asked curiously.

Seeing her curiosity, Ning Yue removed the shielding formation, put his hands to his mouth to make a trumpet shape, and shouted towards Hengyang Mountain. The voice was so loud that many disciples could hear it.

"I! Am! Heavy!"

Before she could even shout out the new word, the top of Hengyang suddenly darkened. Stretching for dozens of miles, a powerful red thunder dragon roared in the sky, eager to smash the small pavilion into pieces, and destroy its target's soul along with it.

Ning Yue put down her hand and completed the second half of the sentence: "Son."

Put the whole sentence together and it says, I am a bug.

The thunderclouds immediately dispersed, the sky became clear, the air became fresh, and the wind blew gently, as if everything that had just happened was just a dream.

Yu Mian's sea urchin head, which had been erected by the lightning, finally relaxed, and then he shuddered all over. That feeling was really going to kill him.

He died without leaving any trace!

"Junior Sister Ning, please lend me these things. I will come back and return them to you after I try them out!" She picked up the small pile on the table and put them into her Qiankun bag.

Ning Yue nodded. After all, she had given up on this path long ago after trying countless times, and these things were not very useful.

"Senior Sister Yu, if you realize that the situation is not right when you are talking, remember to change the subject immediately. Don't make up stories and don't think about anything related to it. It's best not to think about anything at all." Ning Yue gave her solid advice.

"Yes! I remember it!" Yu Mian really remembered it. The thundercloud and the thunder tribulation in the Spirit Transformation Stage just now were not that scary, right?

The heroine is worthy of being the heroine, she has a strong vitality!

"Remember what?"

When Yu Mian nodded, a cool and soft hand fell on his shoulder and rested lightly on it. The voice of the owner of the hand sounded a little lazy and tired, probably because he had just heard a lot of nagging words.

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