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

Zhang Miaomiao also wanted to find out more things.

However, a distant voice forcefully woke her up from her dream.

"You, you, you! Who are you?! What are you going to do?!" Long Yuan said in shock.

As soon as he woke up and came out of the back room, he saw a beautiful young man sitting next to Zhang Miaomiao's bed. The young man stared at the mark on Zhang Miaomiao's forehead for a long time, and even touched the lotus mark with his hand.

Hearing Long Yuan's voice, Jiu Yue turned her head and looked at Long Yuan quietly, her eyes full of disgust for Long Yuan.

Worried that his master would be harmed, Long Yuan quickly came to Zhang Miaomiao's side, unfolded his knife fan, and stabbed the boy straight.

Zhang Miaomiao frowned on the bed, as if she was about to wake up.

Jiu Yue made a prompt decision, transformed into her true body in an instant, and got into Zhang Miaomiao's quilt, but Long Yuan's knife fan pierced the air.

What the hell?

What about people?

Disappeared out of nowhere? !

Long Yuan directly doubted Jiansheng.

Zhang Miaomiao was already awake on the bed, and she slowly sat up.

She had a headache for a while after being forcibly awakened from her sleep, which made her forget about why she appeared in the bed.

Zhang Miaomiao asked patiently, "What happened?"

"I saw someone sitting next to your bed just now, but he suddenly disappeared... I guess I was confused and saw it wrong." Long Yuan murmured, he took back the fan of the knife, still confused.

Looking at Zhang Miaomiao's smooth forehead, he could only explain everything just as his hallucination.

But why did he imagine a beautiful boy?

Could it be that he has been single for a long time and is abnormal in that regard? ?

"..."

"Next time, try not to disturb my sleep." Zhang Miaomiao said.

Realizing that he seemed to have broken something big, Long Yuan quickly nodded like a chicken pecking at rice.

Zhang Miaomiao sighed. She lifted the quilt and got out of bed, and went to wash herself in the sink by the pond outside the house.

Only then did Long Yuan turn his attention to the little white snake under the quilt.

But for some reason, the more he looked at the little white snake, the more he felt that the little white snake was pretty and pretty.

Those beady eyes were so cute. When they stared at him, they gave him the feeling of a beautiful boy who had just appeared.

Could it be that……

Long Yuan leaned down and got closer to the little white snake.

The closer he got, the farther the little white snake retreated, and finally retreated to the wall.

"Change for me!"

Long Yuan's knife fan unfolded with a "swish" and pointed at the little white snake.

"..."

"Change! Why don't you stay the same!"

The little white snake remained motionless, looking at Long Yuan like a fool.

Long Yuan deeply felt that he was disliked by Little White Snake again because of his low IQ.

He stepped back and straightened up, fanning himself in an attempt to remove the embarrassment in the air.

It's just that my eyes can't help but glance at the little white snake.

How could he associate that young man with the little white snake?

Damn it, unlike other sword spirits, he never has feelings for the male master or the female master. Could it be because what he really likes is animals!

Long Yuan's non-existent face twisted.

God, he's such a pervert!

Outside the door, Zhang Miaomiao fell into confusion after washing her face.

It was such a shame that that dream was forcibly interrupted.

Of course, Long Yuan can't be blamed.

After all, he didn't know that he would fall into a dream, nor did he know that she was just about to look for more information in the dream.

But now we have enough information.

She learned who her biological father was.

But she still wanted to know what happened to Sunrise and Descendant that year.

After the tribulation failed, where was her father hiding?

Why does Wan Liunian have something that her mother gave to her father?

And whether the person Wan Liunian dismembered in his dream was actually him.

The best way to figure this out is to re-enter a dream that lasts for thousands of years.

But just like what Mo Qianxin said, this would scare off the enemy, not to mention that her puppetry couldn't control Wan Liunian at all.

Looking at Long Yuan, who was staring at the little white snake on the bed with big eyes and small eyes, Zhang Miaomiao sighed: If Long Yuan's head was still there, maybe she could answer her questions.

Wait……

Wait……

Long Yuan's head is gone, but the head of the Demon-Slaying Xuanyuan Sword is still there!

It is now lying in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Swords!

Zhang Miaomiao's eyes widened for a moment.

She remembered Long Yuan saying that Demon-killing Xuanyuan Sword liked her best.

Then, she glanced at Long Yuan again with a guilty conscience.

Sorry, Long Yuan, she is really going to be a scumbag this time.