After giving up on love, the female supporting role dominates the world of immortality

Watching Sword and Snake having so much fun, Zhang Miaomiao suddenly felt exhausted. She sat back on the couch exhausted.

She hadn't felt so sleepy when she was tossing and turning in the morning, but her consciousness was traumatized, and she forced her body to catch Luo Qingqing. Jun Wushu was so angry that she had a heart attack, and her spirit was not affected.

She took off her shoes, lay on the bed, pulled up the bed curtains, and said with a straight face, "You two, don't make any noise, I'm going to sleep."

Long Yuan and Little White Snake nodded obediently at the same time.

There were thunder outside the window, but Zhang Miaomiao felt extremely comfortable. She fell asleep in a short time during the thunderstorm.

Not long after, the sound of her gentle and even breathing came from the couch.

Accompanied by the rumble of thunder, three thunder tribulations shone across the sky one after another. After a while, golden light enveloped the entire Tianjian Peak.

Jun Letian successfully advanced to Jindan!

It is not uncommon for monks to receive golden light for their advancement, but Long Yuan found that part of the golden light floated from the window and floated all the way to Zhang Miaomiao on the bed.

Strange, why is this scene so familiar? Long Yuan was confused.

He thought for a while and suddenly realized that he had seen this scene before in his previous master who had fused spiritual roots. The Killer Goddess said that she has a fused spiritual root. It is not surprising that the fused spiritual root can absorb golden light.

Long Yuan was delighted. Following a master with fused spiritual roots, wouldn’t he be a popular drinker and be invincible all the way? He likes lying down best!

Thinking of this, Long Yuan happily touched the head of the little white snake, but came up empty.

Hey, where did you go?

He looked around and caught a glimpse of the little white snake jumping up beside the bed.

The little white snake tried several times, and finally jumped on the bed with perseverance. It gently climbed to Zhang Miaomiao's hand and wrapped its body around her wrist. From a distance, it looked like Zhang Miaomiao was wearing a delicate bracelet on her hand. White jade bracelet.

It's been a long, long time since he was so close to Miaomiao.

Long Yuan frowned, squatted beside the bed, poked the little white snake with his hand, and said in a low voice, "Aren't you going to continue playing?"

Unexpectedly, the little white snake changed its obedient behavior before, straightened up, grinned at him, and spat out a message: He was jealous of this sword spirit and jealous that he could always be by Miaomiao's side.

However, facing the black fog-like head of Sword Spirit, Zhuo Jiuyin had many questions in his mind.

When she met him in her last life, Miaomiao's muscles and veins were shattered. She had no sword and no sword spirit. No one knew how the headless sword spirit disappeared.

And at that time, Miaomiao lost a drop of her heart's blood, and her vitality was severely damaged. Until her death, he never found out who took her heart's blood, and it was still a mystery.

What makes him most unbelievable is that Zhuo Jiuyin once explored Miaomiao's demonic veins and found no sign of the demonic veins awakening, but she was hunted down by hundreds of immortal schools in the name of exterminating demons and defending the Tao.

Later, he even pressed him to ask who had taken her heart's blood, but she didn't answer her name and only said it was her benefactor. He was seriously injured, and Miaomiao sacrificed all her cultivation to heal his injury. He could not imagine how Miaomiao was connected to "evil".

Little White Snake's face darkened, and his sixth sense told him that there were a lot of strange things going on. Maybe the wonderful tragedy in her previous life was related to the person she met now.

But now is not the time to think about this, he wants to sleep next to Miaomiao.

The tip of the little white snake's tail hooked up the bed curtain to separate Long Yuan and Miaomiao.

Long Yuan now saw that the little white snake was not shy about playing with him! Don't even let me touch it!

"Hey! I begged the female slayer, so the female slayer kept you! Why do you have such an attitude!" Long Yuan lowered his voice and poked the little white snake again.

The little white snake was about to bite his finger, but Long Yuan quickly avoided it.

Wuwuwuqaq... The female murderer is right, snakes are indeed cold-blooded animals, and they are the most ungrateful!

But who made it look cute? Whatever you do to look cute is right!

Long Yuan turned into a broken sword and stuck it to the little white snake. The little white snake was disgusted and bit the sword hilt to warn him to stay away. However, he forgot that he was in his childhood and his teeth could not bite through the sword hilt.

The hilt of Long Yuan's sword was so hard that it almost broke his two delicate white fangs.

The little white snake changed its strategy and pushed Long Yuan hard. It was too weak and found that it couldn't push at all.

Long Yuan snorted proudly and moved closer.

Seeing Long Yuan's shamelessness, the little white snake wrapped around Miao Miao's wrist and turned away from looking at Long Yuan.

In this way, one person, one sword and one snake reached a strange harmony. After a while, the little white snake and Long Yuan also yawned and fell asleep.

The sun was shining brightly, and a red lotus flower appeared on Zhang Miaomiao's forehead.

Zhang Miaomiao fell asleep again.