Long Aotian is dead again

I am Long Aotian, what should I do if I was confessed by my junior sister!urgent!Wait online!

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"Cough cough."

Under the cliff, Long Aotian, who was covered in scorched black, slowly woke up.

"Master... Senior brother?" A clear female voice sounded.

Long Aotian: "Who?"

"I'm Ping Jiaojiao." Ping Jiaojiao blushed.

"It's Junior Sister."

"hiss--"

As soon as Long Aotian sat up, a piercing pain came from his consciousness.

"Brother, are you alright?" Ping Jiaojiao blushed genuinely while caring.

"It's nothing, it's just the sequelae of being struck by the thunder calamity." Long Aotian waved his hands and was about to stand up.

At this time a gust of wind blows, Long Aotian feels a little cool all over.

After the whole person stood up, the feeling of a certain part falling was very strong.

Long Aotian looked down.

……Depend on!He has no clothes on!

Long Aotian looked at himself, and then at the little junior sister opposite, no matter how thick-skinned he was, he couldn't help but blush.

"Then... that little junior sister, why don't you turn around first?" Long Aotian hesitated.

"Okay..." Ping Jiaojiao turned around obediently, with a rather regretful tone.

Brother is in really good shape!

Hey hey hey (*?ω?)

hi is still big.

Hehehe (idiot laughs).

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"cough."

Here, after Long Aotian puts on his clothes, he looks at his junior sister who is lusting after him.

"Junior Junior Sister, you can turn around now."

Ping Jiaojiao turned around obediently, with a gentle and harmless look.

There is no such thing as the sub... before.

Ping Jiaojiao: As long as I don’t say anything, who would know that I am abnormal o(?^｀)o

Long Aotian: "Well, Junior Sister, just forget about the past."

Ping Jiaojiao blushed at the right time: "Brother, don't mention it any more, people will be shy!"

Long Aotian touched the back of his head, and smiled awkwardly, "Hehe, hehehe."

"Junior Sister, what do you want me to do?" Long Aotian quickly changed the subject.

Hearing this, Ping Jiaojiao suddenly felt at a loss, with her hands behind her back, her head lowered, and one foot kicking.

"Actually...it's nothing."

Long Aotian: "Huh?"

Ping Jiaojiao: "Brother, can you go with me to a place?"

Long Aotian smiled: "Of course."

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At Danfeng's waist, Ping Jiaojiao brought Long Aotian to a stone wall.

Long Aotian asked suspiciously: "Junior Sister, where is this?"

Pingjiao smiled softly, with a charming voice: "Brother will know later."

After finishing speaking, Ping Jiaojiao stretched out her hand towards the stone wall, and the dazzling blue light gathered in the palm of Ping Jiaojiao's hand.

In the blink of an eye, Long Aotian and Ping Jiaojiao came to another place.

"Where is this...?" Long Aotian looked at the surrounding scene and asked in surprise.

Long Aotian and Ping Jiaojiao were standing among the flowers at this time, surrounded by darkness illuminated by starlight, the starlight and the flowers echoed each other, the soft starlight and the rumored white flowers set off each other, it was too beautiful to behold.

"This is Jiaojiao Valley. When I detected the spiritual root, my father opened it up for me. It belongs to me alone." Ping Jiaojiao said.

Ping Jiaojiao's father is the master of Pill Peak, not only a rare ninth-rank alchemist, but also a Mahayana monk.

With his ability, he can indeed open up space.

However, shouldn’t the opened up space be pitch black? What’s up with this colorful blackness?

"I arranged this all by myself." Ping Jiaojiao seemed to be aware of Long Aotian's question, and said proudly.

"Amazing." Long Aotian sighed sincerely.

After admiring, he asked about the business: "Is there something wrong with my junior sister looking for me?"

"This..." Ping Jiaojiao immediately twitched, faltering for a long time.

In the end, he seemed to make up his mind: "Brother, I like you, the kind of love I want to double cultivate with you!"

After all, summon up courage, look at Long Aotian, and wait for his reply.

Faced with the sudden expression of his junior sister's heart, Long Aotian was also a little stunned. After a long while, he hurriedly said: "Master... Junior sister? Why do you like junior sister? Ah, no, how can I like you, ah, no ,I……"

"Stop talking!" Ping Jiaojiao interrupted Long Aotian.

"So senior brother doesn't like me, right?" Ping Jiaojiao lowered her head so that people couldn't see her expression clearly.

"No...not." Long Aotian was a little flustered.

"Then there is no other way?" Ping Jiao asked softly.

"Junior Sister, what are you talking about?" Long Aotian didn't hear clearly.

"Since senior brother doesn't like me, then I have nothing to do." Ping Jiaojiao said.

Long Aotian smiled awkwardly.

"However, Jiaojiao's heart will really hurt when she thinks that senior brother will kiss me with other women in the future."

"Every time she sees other women approaching Senior Brother, Jiaojiao just wants to tear them to pieces."

"Junior Sister..." Long Aotian wanted to say something, but Ping Jiaojiao didn't give him a chance.

"But Jiaojiao knows that Jiaojiao can't do this. What's more, Jiaojiao always thought that the senior brother must be Jiaojiao's Taoist partner, so Jiaojiao should be more arrogant, right?"

"But...but Jiaojiao finally mustered up the courage to express her feelings to senior brother, but...but..." Ping Jiaojiao began to cry.

Long Aotian wanted to comfort him, but Ping Jiaojiao blocked it with his hands.

Ping Jiaojiao, who lowered her head, turned from crying to sobbing, and finally calmed down, and said in a strange tone: "I don't want to hurt anyone, so I won't let senior brother mess around anymore. .”

"What... what?"

As soon as Long Aotian finished speaking, he saw the junior sister on the opposite side sacrificed her talisman - a huge black sickle, and swung it towards him.

Long Aotian couldn't dodge in time, and in an instant, his right arm was cut off.

"what!"

"Junior Sister, calm down, do you know what you are doing?"

Ping Jiaojiao was unmoved, and frantically waved the sickle, Long Aotian could only retreat quickly.

Long Aotian was forced to retreat again and again, his physical strength was gradually exhausted, he had no choice but to fight back, first restrain Ping Jiaojiao.

"Junior Sister, I'm sorry!"

As he said that, he channeled his spiritual power, but found that his spiritual power was locked.

"Hey." Ping Jiaojiao stopped.

"Senior brother is running out of strength, then lie down obediently, Jiaojiao will make you comfortable, you belong to Jiaojiao alone!"

After all, he waved his sickle towards Long Aotian's neck...

"Cha-"

"Brother, now you belong to me alone..."

"Heheheheheheheh……"

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Small knowledge of self-cultivation:

Locking Spirit Flower: White in color, it only grows under the water of starlight, and the odorless gas emitted can lock the spiritual energy in the monk's body.

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Long Aotian died at the age of 230.

Obtained level: Death Possession, lv.9.