The whole family is a big boss, but I am the wet nurse

The hellish darkness continued in the thick fog.

The members of Yougu stood aside as if they were watching a good show and did not interfere with the little junior sister's interests and hobbies.

Everyone always has some darkness in their hearts that needs to be vented, not to mention the little junior sister that their master loves most. Of course, it is normal to have more darkness than them, and they understand.

If Xuan Qing knew that her senior brothers thought so, she would probably be furious, and she couldn't help it, okay?

The innermost part of the thick fog is the scene of the competition.

"Jiang Hai, you let Master Huan Pavilion face that gold-robed man and hundreds of black-robed trash in the Holy Palace alone, aren't you being too unmanly!"

Mei Wanruo stood up and leaned against the fallen table and chair, looking disdainfully at the master of the martial arts pavilion who was not far away directing the martial arts pavilion disciples to check the wounded.

When he heard that his pavilion master was being insulted, Guan Ce's face immediately darkened as he was helping Huanyin come over.

"Master Mei Pavilion, I respect you as the master of the pavilion, but you can't slander our martial arts pavilion like this! There must be a reason why the pavilion master is like this."

Jiang Hai was not angry because of what the goddess said when he was young. He suddenly felt that the goddess was not as perfect as he remembered, and it was quite annoying to question others when they didn't know anything.

On the contrary, that little girl understands her better and has a better understanding with him. It would be even better if she could be adopted as an adopted daughter.

He glanced at his lips and replied impatiently: "Are you too idle or something? Huan Qingxuan is the least injured among us pavilion masters, and has the strongest remaining combat power. Even if he can't kill those The uneasy and well-meaning Holy Palace people can at least protect themselves.

You asked me to fight those 100 people after fighting Huan Qingxuan and then Shentu Yuanliang for two consecutive days, because you think I didn't die fast enough, right? !

Let me ask you, I haven't offended you on weekdays. "

The more he spoke, the more he felt aggrieved, "And now only the disciples of Wuge are still able to move. How do you ask Huan Yatou to command them? She can't even tell who is who."

Huan Yin, who was leaning on Guan Ce's hand, also heard their conversation, "Pavilion Master Mei, don't worry, our Pavilion Master should consider all aspects before making such a decision. She is not blindly arrogant or sacrificing herself for free. People, we can just wait patiently.”

He said this verbally, but Huanyin was actually panicked. Sister Qingqing, please come back quickly. Don’t let anything happen. Xiaoyin is afraid!

When Guan Ce heard that Huanyin trusted their pavilion master so much, his admiration for Xuan Qing grew even stronger. What a capable person he was to be able to convince his subordinates so much!

[Name: Guan Ce/Favorability: 30%]

Xuan Qing, who was feeling extremely comfortable with the killing, saw a prompt suddenly flashed:? ? ?

What happened to Guan Ce recently? Have you also learned the self-strategy from your brothers?

Is it really good to be so automatic?

Soon, with the eager "secret" help of his senior brothers, Xuan Qing single-handedly dealt with hundreds of bald heads from the Holy Palace opposite, just like chopping melons and vegetables.

It's just that some bald people didn't know why they were beaten and did it on their own. Of course, that has nothing to do with their junior sister. It must be those people who practiced evil arts and it backfired.

definitely is!

Xuan Qing "looked" at Connie, who was sitting under his buttocks by his senior brother.

"You actually turned the cultivators into fake relics alive. After all, they are still not human beings!"

Connie looked at Xuan Qing like a fellow, and sneered: "You are not hesitant. Do you think I didn't see you absorbing the essence and blood of my subordinates? To be considered ruthless, you are the fifth, we all It can only be counted as sixth.”

Xuan Qing: ...Yes, yes, you are the sixth child, you are glorious.

"Lao Liu, there is no need for you to stay in this world anymore..."

Before Xuan Qing finished speaking, Xiao Hong couldn't wait to feel the rich aura of chaotic aura in Connie's body. Before anyone could react, it sprang out from Xuan Qing's shoulder blades and penetrated into Connie's Dantian.

"what--"

The kind of pain that only belongs to practitioners whose Dantian has been destroyed made Connie, who had experienced many battles, couldn't help but cry out in pain.

Feeling his own spiritual power pouring into the strange red vine crazily, Connie reluctantly wanted to stop it. It was the chaotic aura he had obtained with all his efforts and methods.

Others' Chaos Spiritual Energy can only be used to summon paper puppets, but only Chaos Spiritual Energy can correct the problems caused by his early training. He went crazy and suffered from bloodthirsty. Only blood can keep him awake from his gradual madness. .

But every time he absorbs the spiritual energy from the Chaos Pill, he can stay awake even without the use of blood. Killing is just a habit he has developed.

It's his, those chaotic auras are his, why should they leave him like this.

Xiaohong, who had eaten and drank enough, seemed to have read through Connie's thoughts, and used the chaotic aura of "death" in his Dantian to blow up the word "Silly" like a balloon.

Then he absorbed the chaotic spiritual energy belonging to "life" again in an extremely bad manner even faster.

Although Connie was suppressed, he was extremely shocked at the moment when he could see inside his dantian. The chaotic aura belonging to "death" fit very well with his violent attributes. If he could also possess it, even the palace master in the First World War seemed to be able to do so. Not impossible.

But why can the vine control these two types of chaotic auras with different attributes? !

Connie's body was shriveled up and down like a thousand-year-old mummy as Xiao Hong sucked and jerked it like a shit truck. Only his eyes were still terrifyingly bright. Only now, who was so close to the truth, did he understand that the illusion in front of him was The Pavilion Master is what he needs, and what the Palace Master of the Holy Palace fears.

Connie's voice was as harsh as sandpaper rubbing against glass, "Hehehe... It turns out it's you. It turns out you are what I need. If I could have discovered it earlier, I would have made you my forbidden love... .”

"puff!"

Before Connie could finish speaking, Ning Zile could not help but stomp on his head.

Ning Zile rubbed the unknown liquid stuck to his shoes onto Connie's clothes, scratched his hair in embarrassment, and laughed unnaturally.

"Junior sister, uh, a headshot shouldn't affect your absorption."

Xuan Qing looked at the dead mummy and said, "Probably..."

Fortunately, Xiaohong did not forget about her work while she was playing tricks. Just when Connie started talking nonsense, he had already sucked all his chaotic aura and blood essence from his body.

After Xuan Qing felt the strong "life" power entering his body, the aura frantically directed from Xiaohong's body to the green part of the seed of chaos.

The green color that was originally only a small finger wide gradually widened to half the size of a seed.

In an instant, Xuan Qing's Dantian glowed with a halo that was half red like blood and half green like emerald.

Ning Zile, standing opposite Xuan Qing, seemed to be able to see two colors of light flashing at this moment, but it had returned to darkness in the next second.

He rubbed his eyes. Is the junior sister going to evolve into a traffic light?

At this moment, in Xuan Qing's dantian, the small green leaves of dodder seeds were no longer wilting. It swayed tremblingly and regrown a vine as thick as Xiao Hong, which was slowly compared to Xuan Qing's. One heart.

Xiaolu, I'm back.