"No, we don't mean to look down on the demon sect." Ning Xiaolei explains in a hurry.

In his eyes, it doesn't make much difference to cultivate demons, immortals and Buddhas.

All roads lead to the same goal.

No matter what it is, the purpose of cultivation is to gain powerful power in the end.

"I know that you hate our demon practitioners. Then you can go to repair your immortals and your Buddhas. Who says we demon practitioners are all bad people? I'm such a big girl that I haven't killed any animals."

"You don't like me, is it because of my status as a demon cultivator? You bastard, son of a bitch, Wuwu."

What makes Ning Xiaolei silly is that Ling Xiaoxiao's mood suddenly becomes excited and finally sobs in a low voice.

"Xiaoxiao, no, I really don't look down on the practitioners, and I don't think they are all bad people."

Ning Xiaolei explained in a hurry, and was in a panic.

What he fears most is that girls cry, especially Ling Xiaoxiao, who is so beautiful.

Lin Yumeng also has complicated eyes on one side. She sympathizes with Ling Xiaoxiao and feels the same.

When she was planning to practice, Ning Xiaolei told him all kinds of things about the practitioners. The practitioners of demons and demons were very unpopular.

Now this world is the world of those who cultivate immortals and Buddhists.

And those who repair demons and demons are regarded as heretics by them.

"So you agree to join our demon sect, and you agree that I am with you?"

At this time, Ling Xiaoxiao suddenly raised his head and said with a smile.

Ning Xiaolei stares at Ling Xiaoxiao, only to find that the girl's eyes are full of cunning color, and there are no tears on her face.

In an instant, Ning Xiaolei knew that he had been fooled by the girl, and it was the girl who deliberately did it just now.

He shook his head depressed, and Ning Xiaolei said: "Lingda Xiaohua, you can't play with your feelings, but you don't join the demon sect. I don't like bondage, I like freedom."

"After talking for a long time, I just don't want to join you, and I won't be with you." Ling Xiaoxiao breathes in the tunnel.

Ning Xiaolei has a big head: "if you have to look at my love with Yumeng, you can't be afraid to lose your face. As for tianmozong, I really don't want to be bound."

"Yes, yes, just let me follow you, without tianmozong." Ling Xiaoxiao cheered and looked happy.

Ning Xiaolei has no choice but to look at Lin Yumeng apologetically and start the car slowly.

Lin Yumeng doesn't say much. She understands Ning Xiaolei's helplessness.

In recent days, she also contacted with this young lady of tianmozong, and knew how difficult she was.

At the door, Ning Xiaolei takes out the token, opens the Jiuyou Juesha wuquangsheng array, and slowly drives the car in.

"Oh, my God, was that huzong formation just now?" Ling Xiaoxiao covers her mouth and stares at her eyes. She looks like a child in surprise.

When she got out of the car, she was quickly attracted by the medicine field beside her. Looking at the precious medicinal materials inside, she was shocked.

"She's innocent, but she doesn't look like a bad person." Lin Yumeng whispered.

Ning Xiaolei nodded and apologized: "Yumeng, you won't blame me for bringing her back!"

"No, how can it be strange? If you don't agree with her, this willful young lady doesn't know what she will do." Lin Yumeng smiles and shakes his head.

Looking at such a sensible Lin Yumeng, Ning Xiaolei felt more and more that he owed her something. He took her hand and said, "rain lemon, don't worry, I only like you."