Ning Xuemo glared at him, coughed lightly, and got up from the bed.

I always feel that when I talk in bed, the topic will involuntarily tilt in a certain direction and then be out of control...

After sitting up, she finally remembered her purpose of coming here and said seriously: "God, I have something to tell you."

Shen Jiuli finally got up lazy. As he moved, the collar was slightly messy, revealing his white chest...

His voice was laziness that was unique when he just woke up: "What's the matter?"

God, you evil! Are the clothes well done?

Ning Xuemo glanced at him and looked away, almost tempted by the great god to forget the serious matter. She sorted out the confused thoughts in her mind and said seriously: "God, I had a dream last night..."

I told the conversation with the little girl last night without any reservation.

Shen Jiuli's expression slowly became serious. Before she could finish speaking, she pulled her wrist and took her pulse quietly.

After a while, she let go of her hand and looked dull: "It's nothing, it's just a demon."

Ning Xuemo's heart thumped: "Inner Demon? What Inner Demon?"

Shen Jiuli reached out and patted her head, and took her down as she could: "Every immortal cultivator will have a demon before breaking through the eighth level of the earth. You can just pass on your set of mental methods to your master. Come on, and sleep with you for a while."

Ning Xuemo: "..."

Come, let's sleep with your teacher...

Master, don’t you think what you said is shocking? Whose apprentice has the function of sleeping with him?

It's strange that Ning Xuemo had just woken up, but in the arms of the great god, she fell asleep again.

Shen Jiuli looked at her in her arms with a serious look. Unexpectedly, the demon in her body had become physical...

At this time, Ning Xuemo was already asleep, and the demons in her body were naturally sleeping.

He has not prepared all the materials yet, and he cannot alarm the demon in her heart...

He made a move like lightning. On one of her acupoints, a ray of white light slowly penetrated and gradually disappeared...

After doing all this, Shen Jiuli breathed a sigh of relief.

Looking at her relaxed sleeping face, his expression changed several times, as if he was about to make a difficult decision...

Finally, he sighed softly.

Can't delay any more...

...

When Ning Xuemo woke up again, the great god was not around.

She felt that she was almost sleeping stupid, so she left the hall and wandered outside.

The sky was filled with clouds on Tianyin Peak, and the evening clouds were gathering. Ning Xuemo could not find the great god everywhere. Finally, when he reached Luo Yinya, he saw the great god standing there, with his white robe and fluttering clothes, with his back facing her, as if he would leave at any time.

Ning Xuemo pursed her lips slightly, stepped forward, and stood side by side with the great god: "God, do you have any worries?"

Shen Jiuli hugged her waist, glanced at her, and said, "No."

After a while, Shen Jiuli spoke again. He stroked her silk, his voice faintly: "Xuemo, I'm going to go out for a long journey."

Ning Xuemo's heart thumped: "Where to go? Let me go with you."

Shen Jiuli paused slightly and continued to comb her: "No, I can only go there. You have too little skill and can't go there. If you want to stay in Tianyin Peak, you can't go anywhere, do you understand?"

Ning Xuemo looked up at him and stared at him: "It's very dangerous?"

Shen Jiuli patted her head and nodded silently.

Ning Xuemo tightened his hand and wrinkled the great god's robe. She took a breath and asked, "How long will it take to come back?"
Chapter completed!