Yan Ning passed away and became the cannon fodder junior sister who stepped in to protect the original heroine.
As long as you stay away from the main plot, reaching the finale is not a dream!
But she never expected that everyone in the sect could actually hear her voice!
In order to survive, she decisively chose to curb her edge and become a salted fish waiting to die. Unexpectedly, she ended up pretending to be a pig and eating the tiger.
She looked like a baby, but she was complaining like crazy in her heart, and she accidentally brought out all the resentments in the family!
Looking at his classmates who were frantically testing on the verge of committing suicide, Yan Ning appeared to be submissive: "Brother and sister are right!"
But he was roaring crazily in his heart:
[Silly Senior Brother, that is the Yin Gathering Formation set up by White Lotus. The more you practice, the faster you will become a demon!
[Second Senior Sister, run quickly, that scumbag is a cauldron that absorbs people's cultivation. If you marry him, he will become a mummy!
[Master, your precious magic weapon contains the remnant soul of the Demon Lord. Can you do it without exploding it when struck by lightning?
The senior brother killed Bai Lian and suddenly realized the supreme sword power overnight; the second senior sister violently beat up the scumbag and regretted her marriage on the spot; the master crushed the magic weapon and resisted the thunder tribulation and soared on the spot!
Not only was the entire sect not wiped out, but they also treated her like an ancestor, crazily stuffing all kinds of top-notch materials and treasures into her pockets.
Yan Ning was confused: Wait, I just want to be a salted fish, how could I accidentally become the biggest boss in the world of cultivation?
Later, the Qing Leng Immortal Lord who had been sleeping in the forbidden area for ten thousand years came out of the coffin and pushed her against the corner. His eyes were dark: "Ning Ning, don't you say in your heart that you are most greedy for my body?"
Yan Ning covered her mouth in horror: Damn it! How can this ten-thousand-year-old popsicle hear my voice? !
Later, she looked at the purple "marshmallow" jumping in the sea of consciousness...
Heaven... Heavenly way?
