The heroine who wears a book can bite

"This is protection, but also... confinement!"

Looking at the woman's slightly cold side face, Mo Qianli was stunned for a moment, then burst out laughing, this life is really different from the last one, with this, does it mean that no matter what happens in the future, What, this person will never abandon himself, will not let himself wait in place, and will take himself with him no matter where he goes.

She raised a bright smiling face, without the slightest restrained displeasure, on the contrary, she was still very happy, after remembering most of the memories of the previous life, with the lessons learned from being taken away in the previous life, she had already made up her mind Determined, no matter how she treats herself in this life, she will never compromise with her, she can't leave her side, let alone give anyone a chance to take away her love.

She squinted her eyes happily, not to mention, the purpose of this thing is protection first, isn't it?

"Did I tell you, I like you very much now, very much."

Both hands tightly wrapped around Yunmengxi's waist, like a docile kitten, nestled in the arms of its owner, enjoying the owner's touch, lazy and well-behaved.

Seemingly satisfied with her attitude, Yun Mengxi's face that had been tense since she appeared gradually softened, she lowered her head and kissed Shang Mo Qianli's smooth forehead lightly.

"You'll like me more in the future."

The deep voice lingered in her ears, and Mo Qianli's vision was blocked, so she didn't see the dark air in her eyes when she said this.

Mu Yuefeng, who was staying in Yunmengxi's sea of ​​consciousness, could clearly see every move of the two of them. He shook his head and sighed with his arms around his chest. He was really a cute kitten, so docile without any hostility, even the one who would protect him Putting the paws on other people's hands without noticing.

Habitually stroking his wrist, Mu Yuefeng laughed softly, and he really likes wild cats like Changning, who can scratch people, but are also docile and coquettish.

"But who did this?"

After getting tired of it for a while, Mo Qianli finally remembered one thing with difficulty. This person seemed to know no crafting skills. She raised her wrist and looked at the silver bracelet on it, so who made this thing?

Although she admitted that this thing was refined delicately, Mo Qianli, who is also a craftsman, couldn't bear to think that someone else's refining thing might be on her wrist, and she almost wanted to take it off immediately. .

Seeing her frowning suddenly, Yun Mengxi couldn't help poking her angry cheek, and said softly, "I did it, what's wrong?"

"You..." Poke cold fingers on the face, Mo Qianli paused, with obvious disbelief on his face, "You know how to refine weapons?"

Yun Mengxi was a little unhappy and said, "Is that why you don't believe in my ability?"

Touching her nose in embarrassment, Mo Qianli smiled embarrassingly. She really didn't believe it, but she couldn't be blamed for it. For two lifetimes, she knew how useless this person was in refining weapons. It can be said that this How talented a person is in refining medicine is just as useless in refining weapons. This is an extreme opposite. If such a person suddenly says that he can refine weapons, no one will believe it.

Besides, as a craftsman, she can easily see how precise this bracelet is. Although it looks like a simple and ordinary bracelet on the outside, it contains such a powerful force. She couldn't estimate this.

But based on her current guess, this simple bracelet uses at least a thousand kinds of top-quality refining materials, and some of them are completely incompatible and cannot be mixed together. Instead, they are forcibly fused together through a formation. At the same time, use extremely contradictory materials plus other auxiliary materials, and use super-strong formations to blend these perfectly together. Such a precise bracelet is not only time-consuming and energy-consuming, but also extremely difficult to refine.

She thought, if it wasn't for the ghosts in the refining tool, no one would be able to refine this thing, even she might not be able to refine it.

But it's just such a thing, you tell me that it was made by a slag of a smelter. To put it bluntly, she wouldn't believe it even if she was killed.

Seeing that she still didn't believe it, Yunmengxi smiled helplessly, "I did it, but I just moved my hands. During the refinement, Mu Yuefeng was always watching, waiting for which step should be done?" How to do it is up to her to figure it out, but I just move my hands and follow her instructions."

It was only then that Mo Qianli suddenly remembered that there was a demon god living in her sea of ​​consciousness, and this demon god was indeed a ghost in weapon refining. Thinking about it this way, it really made sense.

"So it is."

"Hmph," Yun Mengxi hummed aggrievedly, "but I came up with this one, and she was only in charge of the design."

Mo Qianli looked at her amusedly, it is true that only she could have thought of integrating the array into the refining tool, but...

A hint of distress flashed in her eyes, such a complicated thing, I did not spend much thought at the beginning, even if someone guided it, but after all it was not my own thinking, if I moved faster or slower, I might fail, so I still have to do it in the process of refining. A lot went wrong.

"Aren't you tired?"

Hearing the distress in her tone, Yunmengxi smiled slightly, "How could it be? I want to protect you, so why am I tired?"

Lian Xin was able to easily take her away from her at the beginning because she had no strength, but now that she has strength, she is still afraid that she will always be negligent. If she is not paying attention, someone wants to What to do with her mind.

This is not possible, so she thought for a long time, and studied with Mu Yuefeng for more than ten years before combining the formation with the spirit weapon and refining this. Now that there is this existence, she and herself are tied together. At the same time, no matter who it is, it is impossible to take her away from her. If she really wants to do something, it depends on whether she has that fate. She dares to say that even if Xin does it again, she will have to pay a huge price , and couldn't take her away.

and……

As if thinking of something suddenly, Yun Mengxi licked her lips, a hint of danger flashed in her eyes, and said in a dark voice: "You just wear her obediently, as for how to use it, you will know later."

Just when the two reunited were still immersed in the joy of meeting each other, Ling Qi's restraint suddenly fluctuated.

someone is coming!

The dark eyes were half down, covering the cold light inside, Yun Mengxi's arm around Mo Qianli suddenly tightened, pulling Mo Qianli to stand up quickly, just looking at the person coming, the hostility all over his body was put away immediately stand up.

"Cloud... Yunyun? Ah Li?"

Jun Moni looked at the two people in the Taolin in astonishment, blinked his eyes in disbelief, his face was full of undisguised surprise and excitement, he walked quickly to the two of them, and said excitedly incoherently: "You guys... ..”

Now, Jun Mo Ni, who is the suzerain of the Nishui Sect, will naturally no longer be as rash as before, he has lost his previous immaturity, his whole body is full of maturity and calm, and he also carries the awe and majesty of the superior.But when he saw the two of them, he seemed to have lost his mind, and he was so excited that he had no image.

Seeing Jun Mo Ni like this, thinking of what he did for her and senior sister in the last life, Mo Qianli showed a soft smile on his face, "Senior brother Jun!"

Yun Mengxi just nodded and greeted her. Jun Moni didn't notice her cold and stiff attitude, because he hadn't realized until now that Yun Yun, who the uncle said had fallen for 200 years, was still alive and still alive. Standing in front of him completely.

Not long after returning from the capital of cloud demons, the uncle announced Yunyun's fall to the outside world, and he didn't even see Yunyun for the last time. This has always been a regret in his heart, but now, the facts tell him that Yunyun just stood In front of him, how could he not be excited.

"It's not proper for a majestic suzerain to lose his composure like this."

Perhaps sensing the commotion outside, Han Jixue came out at some point, and frowned displeased when she saw Jun Moni's appearance. She did not deny his ability, and Nishuizong has been under his leadership for these years , and indeed did not disappoint her, but his temperament is not worry-free. After so many years, he has not made much progress, and he is still so bluffing. As the master of a clan, the most obvious emotions and anger are not visible Can't do it, how does this make her feel at ease.

Jun Mo Ni suppressed his lost expression, straightened his back, and called out neither humble nor overbearing, "Master Uncle."

Ever since Jun Zhaohe handed over the position of suzerain to him, he chose a secret place to retreat, and once he entered, he never came out again. He really didn't care about world affairs, and the reason why Han Jixue treated him harshly was entirely to make him He grew up quickly, and he understands all these, so he has been working hard, but just now he suddenly saw Yun Yun who had been 'fallen' for a long time, and he couldn't control it for a while.

Han Jixue nodded slightly, and asked, "You came here at this time, is there any news over there?"

"Well," Jun Mo Ni nodded, and said: "Han Ziqi did go to Lingshan in person, and he must have gone for the name of the leader of the sword."

Sure enough, Han Jixue sneered, and put her hands behind her back. That person took fame and fortune too seriously, and sooner or later he would die on it.

She still remembered that when that person knew that Yun'er had lost her cultivation, she couldn't wait to pull her down. If she hadn't come back in time, the sect's tribunal would probably be under his secret guidance, one step at a time. One step at a time forced Yun'er to death.

After the interrogation was over, she thought about it carefully, but she still felt that something was wrong, and then she remembered the Meng Yizhe who she had noticed a long time ago was connected with the Demon Race, so she went to Boguang to have a look. The person had been found and was locked in the prison of the punishment hall, so she went to the punishment hall again, just in time for the day before Meng Yizhe was sent to the Zhenmotai.

She looked at Meng Yizhe's memory, and realized that her nephew, who grew up in childhood, had long been immersed in the temptation of power. He knew that Meng Yizhe was an undercover agent of the demon clan, but he didn't report it, and even hid it from the sky. It is really a joke to want to put Ling Qi in the palm of his hand.

"You're right. He wants to develop his own Sunrise Palace. He definitely wants to use his reputation as the leader of this Sword Discussion Conference to create momentum for himself and let more people know about Sunrise Palace."

"Then...uncle, can you speak small words?"

"Letting her go is just to let her increase her knowledge, and she didn't let her compete for the leader. There is nothing wrong with it. Besides, in broad daylight, is it afraid that someone will make you stumble."

Jun Mo Ni nodded and echoed, "That's true."

"Who is Xiaoyu?" Mo Qianli on the side suddenly asked, why did there suddenly appear another Xiaoyu in this life.

"Who is Xiaoyu!" Han Jixue glanced at Yunmengxi at the side with a half-smile, her eyes full of amusement, "I will bring back an apprentice who is destined to be named Shen Yu, but when someone leaves the customs, , People changed it to Xipan, Momoligui, Yunyun Xipan, Chu Xipan without saying hello, really naive, right?"

A trace of embarrassment flashed across Yunmengxi's cold face. In fact, when he left Lingqi, he wanted to go to the capital of cloud demons to take down the demon shadow first, and after he reunited with Mu Yuefeng, Then I went to 'Hell Lava', took Mu Yuefeng to 'the beginning of time and space' along the way, and sent her back.

Considering that Mu Yuefeng has stayed in the lava of hell for thousands of years, and although I have her power now, I don't know how long it will take to refine the red lotus fire. I am afraid that she will not find me when she comes back, so I suddenly I came up with such a whim.

Unexpectedly, what happened later would exceed her expectations. She underestimated the stubbornness of the phantom, let it slip away from her hands, and even hid in her own shadow, which disrupted all her plans. The phantom was stubborn, If you don't take it out of your shadow first, you can't send Mu Yuefeng back, and she also thought about going directly to the hell lava like that, first get the red lotus fire, and then find a way to get rid of the magic fire. The shadow came out, but at this moment, another unexpected situation happened, and her body and soul actually repelled.

So under Mu Yuefeng's suggestion, she decided to stabilize her spirit first, and then go to hell lava, so she kept looking for the soul condensing stone, but unexpectedly was found by the people of Xuantian Pavilion, which led to the current situation, Xuantian The sword discussion meeting that Ge suddenly held was obviously to lure her to go.

"Oh~ So that's how the name Xipan came about." After understanding the meaning in Han Jixue's eyes, Jun Mo Ni also yelled strangely, "I said, Shen Yu's name is good, why did he suddenly change it?" Xipan has such a... eh, it has a...meaningful name!"

Seeing Yun Yun withdrawing his gaze from squinting at him, Jun Mo Ni shuddered, why did he feel that Yun Yun's eyes were so frightening.

"Cough, Xiao Ni," Han Jixue coughed twice, pointing at Yun Mengxi and said, "Come on, let me introduce you, the mysterious Demon Lord of the Demon Race!"

"What... What? Demon... Demon Lord?" Jun Moni couldn't close his mouth in shock, he couldn't help taking two steps back, looked at Yunmengxi and said, "You... you mean Demon Lord? Yunyun?"

"Look carefully."

Only then did Jun Mo Ni take a serious look at Yunmengxi. Except for the dark black fire pattern on her forehead, her face hardly changed, but her temperament was completely opposite to the gentle and pure back then. There is a coldness and chill, which makes people feel cold and daunting.

"Why...how did this happen?" He asked in disbelief. No wonder he felt that Yunyun was a little different from the very beginning, and it turned out to be the reason.

"Senior Brother Jun seems to find it hard to accept?" The woman's voice was extremely cold, like ice in an abyss, making Jun Moni's hairs stand on end.

accept?How to accept it, Jun Mo Ni shook his head in his heart, a body of an extremely immortal, the talent of an immortal, but suddenly told him that this person is no longer an immortal cultivator, but a demon clan, or the demon master of the demon clan, whoever it is Nor can it be accepted so easily.

This kind of understanding made Jun Moni accept his incompetence, and almost subconsciously ran away, "I'm sorry, uncle, I have something to do, so I'll leave first."

After finishing speaking, without waiting for Han Jixue to nod her head, she left as quickly as possible.

Yun Mengxi looked at his leaving back, and smiled mockingly, "This sect of immortal cultivation really doesn't welcome demons very much!"

Listening to the self-mockery in her words, Mo Qianli held her hand from behind, and just touched her hand, she was shocked. She didn't feel it through the clothes before. Her hand was very cold, not ordinary It's cold, but the kind of coldness that makes people feel chilly and creepy once they touch it.

But this frightening feeling made Mo Qianli's eyes sour, and he wanted to cry, how hard it must be to bear this cold alone!

There was a warmth and softness from the palm of her hand, which turned into a warm current and poured into Yunmengxi's heart. Her eyes lit up, and she hadn't felt such a warm feeling for so many years.

With a long sigh of relief, Yun Mengxi held her hand back, looked up at Han Jixue, and said, "We have to go, old man, you... Take care!"

Han Jixue nodded, once the two left, it might be difficult for their master and apprentice to meet each other.

"Yun'er..." she suddenly shouted, "No matter what you do, don't lose yourself."

Yun Mengxi paused, a bright light burst out from her dark eyes, she turned around, stared blankly at the tea set that had cooled down on the stone table, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I know what I want to do." What, after the matter is over, if there is a chance, I will accompany you to have a good drink of tea."

"Okay, I'm waiting for that day!"