Quick wear, the beautiful and soft female supporting role's charming road

"Well... just pretend I didn't say anything."

Ning Jiao looked around and leaned on the railing again to look into the distance.

Xie Fanzhi left Cheng Yuan with her to look after Shengjing, while Mu Feng and the others followed him to other capitals to pacify the demons. Ning Jiao looked at the devastated streets with an unspeakable sadness in her heart.

Even though all suffering will eventually pass, the traces left by suffering will take deep root in people's hearts.

“Life is continuous, but suffering is intermittent.”

The setting sun in the evening leaves a bold stroke on the horizon, and the brilliant sunset illuminates the desolate earth, which is the swan song before the coming of darkness.

Cheng Yuan stood with his hands behind his back, "Human life is so fragile. No one can have smooth sailing. They are strong and brave. Suffering is just the baptism of life. The endless cycle of life is hope."

Ning Jiao thought she was hallucinating and glanced sideways, "Second Brother, are you... trying to comfort me?"

Facing Ning Jiao's dark, bright eyes, Cheng Yuan hesitated and frowned slightly. He controlled the urge to turn around and leave, and finally gave a normal yet unusual response, "...Yes."

Ning Jiao's forehead jumped. What was going on with Cheng Yuan's slightly shy expression?

His usually cold, fake smile now had a hint of hesitation between his brows, as if he was trying to figure out how to start. His eyelids drooped slightly, masking his hesitation.

"Second Brother, Ning Jiao is making a bold guess. Are you... still thinking about the illusion in the Sun-Blocking Forest?"

Cheng Yuan looked up in surprise when he heard that. A suspicious blush appeared on his fair face. "What are you talking about? Why would I imagine that kind of fantasy?"

Ning Jiao's eyebrows curled up in a teasing manner, "That kind of illusion? It seems that Second Senior Brother still remembers it."

Cheng Yuan looked at Ning Jiao with some shame and anger, but was stopped by Ning Jiao just as he was about to open his mouth.

"Brother, listen to me."

"That was just a trap. We entered a dream woven by the vine demon and were forced to accept those character's behaviors. Brother, just know that it was all an illusion, not the intention of any of us. If you are affected by it, it only means that you lack concentration and have fallen into the demon's trap."

"To disrupt our Daoist hearts, isn't that playing into the hands of those evildoers?"

"Brother, you don't have to soften your attitude towards me because of this. Just be like you were before. Otherwise, I really can't get used to it. I always feel like you're possessed by a ghost."

Cheng Yuan's expression was filled with shock and anger. "What nonsense are you talking about? How could I not see through that kind of evil trick? It's just that I haven't seen you for a long time. I see that my junior sister's cultivation has improved, but her brain is still not very sharp. I am doing my duty as a senior brother by offering words of comfort. You are a dog called Lu Dongbin, who doesn't know the kindness of a good person!"

"Don't worry, my fiancée is the most beautiful woman in the sea, charming and lovely. She really doesn't like a crazy woman on land like you!"

Looking at Cheng Yuan's back as he walked away with his sleeves swung, Ning Jiao touched her chin and thought for a few seconds, but still couldn't help laughing.

The woman's hearty and crisp laughter was carried to Cheng Yuan's ears by the wind. He stopped and looked over uncontrollably. The delicate and charming appearance caught his eye, and the anger in his heart easily dissipated.

After all... ...he is a great man who does not bear grudges.

After this, the atmosphere between them returned to normal. They could discuss and make decisions together when encountering problems, and they could find solutions to occasional disputes.

We haven't developed much affection, but we have a good understanding of each other.

Shengjing looked brand new compared to when Ning Jiao entered. The streets were neat and clean, and some small vendors had started doing business, and it was gradually becoming more lively.

Ning Jiao's magic is similar to Xie Fanzhi's, and she strengthens the barrier every day.

But she really disliked the Molten Spirit Flying Beasts. Instead of destroying them, she might as well kill them and be done with it!

"Ning Jiao, come back here, what are you doing?!"

The strong wind above the barrier blew Ning Jiao's black hair and long skirt. Her slender and thin body seemed to contain huge power. The dazzling bright pink wrapped around her body, and her gentleness and beauty were mixed with a fierce murderous aura.

"I'm so annoyed by watching these bastards all day long. I want to kill these beasts!"

Cheng Yuan's face was full of worry, and he flew to her side on his sword.

"These beasts live by destroying spiritual energy. The more spiritual energy there is, the stronger they become. Ning Jiao, please don't act recklessly. Wait for Master to come back and we will discuss this."

Ning Jiao frowned and glanced at him, "I'm already tired of waiting for him to come back!"

He snorted coldly, “Since you are not afraid of the spiritual energy condensed by the spiritual energy, then try the power of thunder.”

"Can it still turn the world upside down?"

Cheng Yuan was touched by the coldness and determination in Ning Jiao's eyes, and unconsciously let go of her hand. "...it might be a good idea to give it a try."

Ning Jiao flew straight to the middle of a group of molten spirit flying beasts, activated her dantian, calmed her mind and closed her eyes. In an instant, a strong wind blew up and bright pink spiritual power surrounded her. The pure and rich spiritual energy attracted a large group of molten spirit flying beasts to swarm towards Ning Jiao. Although dark clouds covered the sun, no thunder and lightning power descended.

On the other hand, the bright colors were no longer visible at the place where the beasts gathered.

Cheng Yuan's heart was about to burst, and a sense of emptiness and weightlessness came over him, "Ning Jiao!"

Almost without thinking, Cheng Yuan transformed into a dragon and flew towards the shadow of the beasts, like a beautiful neon light crashing into the Black Mountain.

At the same time, thunder roared in the sky, and thick purple-black lightning gathered together to form an extremely terrifying force, which fell down unstoppably towards the center of the beast group.

In an instant, the flying beasts scattered, their huge bodies exploded without a single blow, and their souls were shattered.

In the middle of the thunder was Ning Jiao with her hair flying.

Like an exquisite jade statue, its delicate little face is hidden behind the lightning barrier, ruthless, cold and intoxicating.

Ning Jiao opened her eyes and saw the reckless dragon figure. A flicker of surprise flashed across her eyes, yet she felt it was natural. She flew away, but the red dragon caught her steadily.

Ning Jiao was stunned by the shimmering red scales in front of her. She grabbed the two hard dragon horns with both hands, and the dragon head's mane tickled her.

Looking at the rouge sun that was about to set in the sky, Ning Jiao laughed heartily.

"Second Brother, you are so beautiful."

These words were spoken right next to the dragon's ear, and it was not known whether he heard them or not. With a loud dragon roar, Ning Jiao was brought into the sky above the nine heavens.

In the last rays of setting sun, Ning Jiao was brought to the top of a mountain by Cheng Yuan. In the center of the mountain there was an extremely wide and clear blue lake.

He dove into the lake, soaking Ning Jiao as well. "Cheng Yuan..."

The dragon's body suddenly changed into a human form in the water. He grabbed Ning Jiao, who was unaware of his intentions, and kissed her long-desired red lips. The crystal clear and graceful water plants at the bottom of the lake stretched their bodies, swaying with the waves.