Chapter 1232

"Ning Xue Mo" expression is distorted because of pain, but she always hangs a smile: "Mo Mo will become a devil sooner or later..."

As soon as the eyes of God Jiuli sink, the white light covering Ning Xuemo suddenly strengthens, "Ning Xuemo" is a scream again, red eyes open wide, staring at God Jiuli, screaming: "she will become a devil sooner or later!"

White light continues to intensify, "Ning Xuemo" finally can't stand, unwilling to shrink back.

Ning Xuemo also gradually closed his eyes. Fall asleep again.

God nine Li light way: "she will not." I don't know for whom.

Turn around and leave.

When Ning Xuemo woke up the next day, he felt a little weak. Suddenly, he remembered that he was possessed by the fire last night. His heart sank, and he closed his eyes and turned his mind. He was still very active and stable.

She was relieved at last. Fortunately, she didn't lose all her mind

Some fragmentary pictures suddenly flashed in my mind. It seems to be her memory, not her

There are big gods in every picture. They seem to break in after her coma and smooth her muscles and veins Then I hold the hand of the great God tightly, and I keep playing coquettish

But he didn't even clap her off, and he sat down quietly with her

Behind, what's behind? There is no follow-up in Ning Xuemo's memory. It's all blank.

She shook her head. Forget it. No more. It's late. It's time to play chess with the God.

When she came into the hall, Jiuli was standing with her back to her.

The cloud pattern on the broad white robe flows slowly, and there is a light brilliance around the body -- the back of a god standing high above.

He seems to be thinking about something, Ning Xuemo comes in and he doesn't pay attention.

Ning Xuemo doesn't know why. Her heart is a little uncomfortable. She feels that the person in front of her seems to be far away

But the feeling just flashed by. Ning Xuemo called out to him directly, "master..."

God Jiuli turns around, his expression is a little cold: "wake up?"

Ning Xuemo saw his cold look, but he nodded his head and replied to his nonsense: "well, wake up."

Shen Jiuli's fingers are moving. Ning Xuemo feels that he is pushing himself to Shen Jiuli, and then stops at the distance of his sleeve.

When she raised her eyes, it was the perfect face of God Jiuli.

It's too close

Ning Xuemo resisted the desire to retreat and stood in front of him with eyebrows raised: "master?"

God nine Li probe to her pulse, half ring finally let go, look at her eyes colder: "the heart method has not finished to cultivate without authorization, Ning Xuemo, how many lives can you so toss?"

Ning Xuemo's lips moved, and finally her eyes drooped: "what master taught me is."

It's true that she's too reckless to cultivate

Look up again, God nine Li already disappeared.

Ning Xuemo: "???"

How about people?

She stood there and waited for a long time, and then Shen Jiuli came out. He took a book in his hand and looked at it with her eyes raised. He threw the book that had been written for several nights into the past: "look, recite it well. Five days of inner Dharma reaches level three. "

Ning Xuemo catches it subconsciously. At a glance, he almost jumps up in surprise.

Isn't this the moon falling fairy method that she accidentally burned? How can another one come out now? Don't you

She opened a page and found that the ink inside was still fresh