"Main Task 1: Flash Xing Ye's happiness value to 1oo, and the current happiness value is 95."

"Main Task 2: Reduce Xing Ye's blackening value, the current blackening value is 25."

"Main Task 3: Promote the rational development of the world's plot, and the current story completion rate is 10%.

"Congratulations to the master for completing the mission and successfully saving the blackened male god. The mission evaluation is 1oo points, additional points 20 points, totaling 120 points."

"Congratulations to the master for helping the Little World to successfully advance, obtaining the Small World gift 2oooo points, and the Small World gift star map (first)."

Because of the sudden attack of the life track, Ningning's spiritual body had reached the limit she could bear, but the body of ordinary mortals obviously could not keep up with her rhythm.

The physical strength cannot bear the consequences of the mental body, that is, she only lived to the age of 35 in this life, and closed her eyes in Xing Ye's arms. After her death, Xing also exploded the crystal core and hugged her body and followed her.

Later generations evaluated that Ning Xi was one of the greatest scientific researchers in human history. Without her, human civilization would enter a fault.

When she passed away, people across the country held hands with their hands, lowered their heads and prayed for fifteen minutes, wishing her happiness and longevity in the next life.

Returning to the void space, the three-legged golden crow spread its wings and bathed in the glory of billions of stars. Two seconds later, a powerful force suddenly shook, and the dazzling golden feathers on the golden crow faded like a tide, turning into a naked woman.

She had a brilliant golden color, white and delicate skin, pure and delicate face, and her long eyelashes trembled for a moment. Then she opened her eyes, which were a pair of transparent golden eyes as bright as stars. After opening her eyes, she flashed a smile of pure joy in her eyes, and she quickly returned to calm. The next second she appeared on her T-shirt and trousers, revealing only a pair of delicate arms, which was exactly what Ningning had transformed into human form.

A San was stunned. He ignored the gravity and floated in the air. He quickly called out the image of the little golden crow in Yu Qing's world from the database, which was nearly 70% similar to the woman in front of him.

"Owner……?"

The golden girl stood up, she tilted her head to look at her open hands, then looked at the three-headed baby A San, waved her hand to turn A San into a small ball of light, and pulled her into her arms to rub her. She spoke, her voice was cold, like the sound of silk and bamboo outside the sky, which was so beautiful.

"You have never seen the Jinwu's human form. Why are you so surprised? Well... It turns out that little dumplings are easy to pinch."

"That's different. You're much better now." Asan muttered in a low voice, and for a moment, he seemed to recall the initial fear of being dominated by the demon saint Xining, and did not dare to resist the jade hand that was ravaged by himself.

Ning Ning smiled and didn't talk about this topic.

It’s just that the power of the spiritual body has been restored. If you want to return to the peak of your past, first, she must have her own body.

The bodies in the small world are all mortal bodies, and it is not uncommon that she can't take them away.

She spoke, "Show me the star map that the Apocalypse plane gave me."

Many people have experienced such things as getting lost. When you go to a strange place to explore slowly, you will inevitably be confused. But if you get lost in the endless sea of ​​stars, it will really cost you your life.

A San's system can only be used to lock the positioning surface through the task. If you continue to search one by one, it is indefinitely when you can find the cultivation plane she wants. Rafting is more appropriate than time and space travel, wherever you go, wherever you record the star map.

The primary star map given by the end-of-day plane can search for a distance of one billion light-years near the void space, which is almost the range of hundreds of Milky Ways. It looks very large, but excluding the inanimate world, it can evolve life forms, especially the planes of higher intelligent life forms.

Ningning only had a brief scan of more than a dozen meeting the basic conditions of system tasks, and even fewer could meet her requirements.

No wonder such a star map can only be a primary level, I don’t know if there is a chance to upgrade.

She casually searched for information from various planes, and when she saw a place, she stopped, "Just this."

A bright star on the northwest corner of the star map was pointed at the tender fingertips, and the plane plot of the small world appeared in front of you.

"The martial arts plane is pretty good. I just need a powerful plane to exercise. I hope I can find a good martial art this time."

*

"Don't be presumptuous!"

Before Ning Ning opened her eyes, she heard a screech with disgust. She avoided her body lightly. She saw a sharp sword tip coming in her eyes, and she looked like she was dying. She heard a sneer overflowing from her mouth, and there was a red silk wrapped around her hand at some point, connected with several exquisite and small silver bells.

With a slight shaking of your wrist, waves of pleasant and crisp ringtones swirled.

Someone exclaimed: "The Demon Sound!"

At the same time, a long stick next to him penetrated horizontally and opened the long sword, and a simple white monk's robe blocked Ningning.

The red silk that was about to move suddenly stopped. Ningning looked at the shiny little bald head in front of him, and couldn't help but blink. Asan, who turned into a jade pendant on his waist, shook like crazy.

"Master!Master!Master!Master!Master!"

Ningning was so troubled by it that she raised her hand and rubbed her forehead, and said lightly: "Shut up!" Who are you calling the male owner?

The voice is light and awesome, but it contains a hint of childishness. It sounds like it is not very old.

After looking at his bone age, Ning Ning affirmed his judgment, at most he would be fifteen years old.

The woman in a binge-clothed clothes, who was confused with the sword, was furious when she heard this, "You still told me to shut up?"

Ningning perfectly plays the role of a demon witch. She shook the soft and smooth red silk with a smile, and poked her little head out from behind the monk, "What's wrong with me? If you have the ability, come and bite me, just a little--"

Mo Wushuang was so angry that she was angry at her strange grimace: "You!"

Ning Ning tilted her head: "Me?"

"Little demon girl, if you have the ability, don't hide behind the master!"

"Little idiot, if you have the ability, come here."

"Bastard, I'll kill you!"

"Come on, come on, I'm waiting!"

The martial arts people seemed to be stunned by this childish kindergarten-level scolding, and the hall of Lingyue Cult is silent for a moment.

It was not until Mo Wushuang was pulled by his senior brother that he suddenly came back to his senses that he had done such a disobedient thing. His fair and jade-like face suddenly turned red and he was speechless for a moment.

"Hmph!" The demon witch raised her snow-white and delicate chin, and she was proudly like a big rooster who had won the battle.

She didn't notice that a smile flashed through the enclave of the young monk Gu Jing Wubo in front of her.

Mo Wushuang was so proud that the demon girl was so proud that she turned her finger to the monk and shouted loudly: "Master Xuankong, don't forget that the purpose of my waiting here is to ask the Demon Cult for the various bloody cases in the world today. Is the master stopping me at this moment? Is he insisting on protecting this little demon girl?"

As soon as this was said, the person involved had no reaction. The monk from Fanyin Temple had a little changed in his face, and he stared at Mo Wushuang with a little temper and suddenly became angry.

"Don't giver, please be careful." A Buddhist student proclaimed the Buddha's name and said in a deep voice.

What does Mo Wushuang mean? Isn’t it implying that Senior Brother Xuankong and the Demonic Sect’s demon girl secretly colluded?

This girl's surname is Mo? Ningning thought that she probably knows who she is.

He is good at using swords and likes to wear red clothes. He is seventeen or eighteen years old and has an impatient temper. His surname is Mo.

Ning Ningxun matches people with the plot—

Mo Wushuang, the head of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect and the most beloved pearl in the palm of your hand. He has been flamboyant since childhood and is beautiful and beautiful.

——It is one of the harems of the male protagonist Yun Tianchen.

"I..." As soon as Mo Wushuang said the impulsive words, he felt bad intuition and secretly annoyed that his mouth was just because he couldn't change his brain problem before speaking.

What are you saying that you are not good at slandering the son of Xuankong, who is known as the reincarnation of a living Buddha?

This master's popularity in the world is not comparable to that of her second-generation heroes. Even her father, the head of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect who has been famous for decades, occasionally talks about it, and praises the Buddhist character of Xuankong's son.

Mo Wushuang carefully considered the words of apologizing, and the demon sect's hall was filled with knights of the world talking, and for a moment they ignored the original conflict center.

Ning Ning hid behind Xuankong and heard it, and thought about it, and immediately understood what happened.

The most lively thing in the world in recent days is the bloodthirsty tragedy one after another.

Every other month, a famous person in the world disappeared. When he reappeared, he turned into a shriveled corpse that had absorbed all his blood. The death was terrible. Some people were killed one after another, including the Haisha Gang, the Bagua Sect, the Jiuhua Sect, the White Horse Association, etc.

There is a rumor from somewhere that the magic skill Netherworld Art practiced by the Lingyue Sect has the most yin and evil attributes, and requires a bowl of human blood to drink fifteen times a month. The missing martial arts people in the martial arts world may have been captured by the Demon Sect.

At first, many people just listened to it as a joke. After all, as the leader of the demon, the powerful force of Lingyue Sect is not easy to mess with. People in the world often have to take a detour when they meet Lingyue Sect disciples. But later the rumors became more and more serious, and the words were vivid and vivid, as if someone saw the Demon Sect catch people, kill people and bloodletting, which caused panic.

So someone invited monks from the Snow Mountain Sword Sect and Fanyin Temple to uphold justice for them.

The leader of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, Shuang Lingxue, had some friendship in the past, so she asked her young daughter Mo Wushuang and her beloved disciple Yun Tianchen to come and find out.

The head of Fanyin Temple, Abbot Keats, sent Xuankong Buddha son to the world to practice, and there were also eighteen monks accompanying him.

This is why they appeared in Lingyue Sect.

Ningning's life's body is the so-called saint of the Demon Sect, the next leader of the Netherworld Art.

Ning Ning had already learned the causes and consequences from the plot, so she knew that Ling Yue Sect was just a culprit, but she couldn't tell the truth. Not to mention her, these people would probably not believe it in the future. Shan Yue's mastermind behind the scenes of the world--

The other party came for this Xuankong Buddhist son.

Ningning didn't care about the male protagonist who was pulling and pulling with Mo Wushuang on the side. She stretched out her hand to grab the simple white cassock of the man in front of her, looked up at the young monk with his eyes low and his eyebrows.

The feeling of the Buddhist son Xuankong is the same as the description in the plot. The monk's clothes are simple, the smile is light, the expression is neither sad nor happy, and his white face is like jade. When the wind blows, sandalwood is hidden. From a distance, it looks like a lifelike Buddha statue.

But he just stood there quietly, with a quiet and solemn temperament all over his body, and he still had a sense of existence among the many noisy people.

Even the knights of the martial arts world nearby who were whispering around accidentally saw the Buddhist son chanting scriptures silently, and the loud discussions were unconsciously weak.

"Female donor, men and women will not be close to each other, please withdraw your hand." Xuankong's voice was soft, like a jade fight, pleasant and cool.

"Ah? OK."

Ning Ning smiled and slapped her hands, patted her little hands without any nostalgia and turned into the back hall. The Lingyue Sect protector who had arrived lately blocked the righteous people who were rushing in time.

The left guardian looked cold: "Everyone, it's getting late at this moment. I'll talk about anything tomorrow morning."

The heroes of the martial arts world who were still unwilling to accept the face looked at each other. Seeing that Yun Tianchen, the senior brother of the Snow Mountain Sword Sect, nodded in agreement, they had to follow the arrangements of the Demon Cult and temporarily moved into the reception yard to discuss countermeasures.

As soon as she left everyone's sight, Ningning breathed a sigh of relief, and a little blood was leaking from her mouth. She reached out to wipe it, and the right guardian immediately looked over nervously: "Young Master, are you okay!"

This is the successor appointed by the leader. It is said that the martial arts genius is better than the leader. If something happens to her, Ling Yue Sect will be in trouble.

Ning Ning shook her head: "It's okay, it's just a small injury." She paused, "You report this to your master, how many hours will I need to calm my rest and recuperate my wounds." She emphasized the word "quiet".
To be continued...