Yuqiongyin

Fu Ting shook her head, tears streaming down her face even more violently, "Brother, I don't need... I don't need you to do this... So what if I die like this..."

She choked with sobs, and her tone was full of nostalgia for this world.

Of course she knew that her senior brother's approach was wrong. When she saw that Mu Chenning was practicing both immortal and demon, and even though she saw that Tian Ling had put the entire Qingyun Sect into a desperate situation for her, she did not want to give up this opportunity.

Mu Chenning was bored as she watched the two of them acting out the affectionate drama between senior and junior brothers and sisters, totally disregarding the safety of the entire sect, not to mention that Zhe Li, her legitimate fiancé, was still here.

At this moment, countless comments were floating in front of her:

[I am really crying. Palace Master Tian Ling really dotes on the heroine's little junior sister! ]

[Can the male protagonist be replaced by Tianling Palace Master? Look at what Zheli is doing, is he in a daze? There is such a strong evil aura, he doesn't even know how to hide. ]

[6. As expected, women’s sixth sense is correct. Although it is very faint, I still smell the tea…]

[In fact, she really wants it. After all, she has fallen from the clouds to the bottom of the valley. She must want this opportunity to continue struggling to climb up. The female supporting role is already in the late Jindan stage at a young age, and now she is practicing both immortal and demon cultivation... (I dare not say the rest, think about it yourself)

[Stop the conspiracy theories, okay? The heroine doesn't want it, either? What else do you want? Just think of it as admiration. ]

[Come on, you are taking this drama seriously. If it is good, watch it. If it is not, just give up. But to be honest, the current plot is very good. ]

[It’s so noisy. I really shouldn’t open the barrage. I’m speechless…]

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Mu Chenning found the comments funny. She held the ink-colored bone sword in her right hand, and a pill appeared in her left hand.

As soon as the scent of the elixir was slightly revealed, the Lord of Tianling Palace in the high place immediately noticed it.

"I never thought that the Blue Star Grass in the secret realm was taken away by you to make a pill. Now, as long as you hand it over obediently, I will ensure that you, the witch, will not die."

"What do you mean by 'seized'? Since it is in the secret realm, it must have been obtained by me through my own ability."

Mu Chenning snorted coldly, noticed Zhe Li's action, and took back the pill in his hand.

Although the Blue Star Grass was obtained easily, it took her a lot of effort to refine the elixir in the later stage. How could she just give it to others like that?

Zhe Li looked at Mu Chenning with conflicted feelings in his heart. He certainly knew how precious the Blue Star Grass was, but when he thought of his junior sister Fu Ting's weak body, he couldn't help but speak.

"Ning'er, can you lend me this pill?" His voice trembled slightly, but with a hint of pleading.

Mu Chenning raised his eyes and looked at Zhe Li, saying in a calm tone: "What do you think?"

Zhe Li looked embarrassed. He knew they were wrong, of course, but nothing had happened yet and there was still time. Moreover, he couldn't just watch Fu Ting continue to suffer.

Thinking of Fu Ting’s pale face and increasingly thin body just now, he couldn’t help feeling a pang of sadness in his heart. It was all for the sake of saving him.

Zhe Li gritted his teeth and decided to fight for it again. "Ning'er, I know this elixir is very important to you, but Fu Ting's body can't wait any longer. This elixir can sustain her for a while. As long as you take out this elixir, I promise to find a way in this time, and I will not let the people of the sect hurt you in the slightest."

"At this point, you still want to say this to deceive me? People in the immortal sect are all like this, saying one thing and thinking another."

The people hiding behind Palace Master Tianling were not happy.

"How dare you, a demon cultivator, say such high-sounding words?"

"It would be better to just kill you and use this elixir to save Uncle Fu Ting."

"I never thought you could be so vicious! The sect has kept you for so long, but you are really wasted!"

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