The troublemaking lunatic is gone.
The cultivation world is peaceful and tranquil.
After confessing their feelings to each other yesterday, Fenjue and I spent the whole night together.
When someone left this morning, their eyes were full of reluctance.
Although I'm reluctant, there's nothing I can do.
Once the Nine Luminaries King, who was causing trouble on the Eight Desolate Continent, is captured, he needs to personally return to the Heavenly Palace to report to the Supreme God.
Moreover, this King of Nine Luminaries is related to the Empress.
Besides.
The immortal sects of the Eight Desolate Continents have made great contributions this time, and Fen Jue is preparing to have a good talk with the God Lord.
We must not skimp on any of the benefits that we should fight for for everyone.
The number of cultivators who have ascended to immortality in the past hundred years on the Eight Desolate Continent is very small because the spiritual energy is thinner than in other small worlds.
Fen Jue wanted to advocate for everyone, so that the Lord God could spread spiritual power and bestow blessings upon the entire continent.
Gingerbread was thinking about these things.
Suddenly, someone broke into the courtyard.
Xie Yingnan shouted gleefully, "Little Bing, Little Bing, come join the fun! Master is beating up Second Senior Brother."
"Master beats someone up?"
"Was it the second senior brother who got beaten up?"
“Here I come!”
As she smiled and left, she glanced in the mirror and noticed that her lips were red and a little swollen.
It's all the fault of Burning Away!
It's awful that a puppy will bite someone and not let go.
He usually seems like a quiet, indifferent, and aloof person, but when he kisses, he's like a furnace.
She didn't want Xie Yingnan to see her mouth like that.
The peacock will definitely chatter and laugh at her, and might even tell her master and the others.
Gingerbread was so anxious that he spun around in circles, then suddenly slapped his forehead and came up with a brilliant idea.
Powder without foundation.
There is plenty of flour.
I carefully applied some flour to my lips and only stopped when my lips turned white.
"Xiaobing, you're not up yet, are you? How can we have this gossip without you? Come on, come on, I came all the way here to wake you up." Xie Yingnan knocked on the door, her tone a little urgent, eager to get back to watch the excitement.
“Here I come!”
Gingerbread looked in the mirror, saw his pale lips, and felt quite satisfied.
She pushed open the door with a smile, "Senior brother, come on, come on!"
The person had already run out of the courtyard.
Xie Yingnan stood motionless behind him.
"A peacock?" Gingerbread exclaimed, bewildered. "Come on, aren't we here to watch the fun?"
Xie Yingnan swiftly opened his folding fan, squinted his eyes, and said meaningfully, "Why are your lips so pale? Did your ancestor drain your yang energy?"
"What...what are you saying..."
Gingerbread's face turned bright red instantly!
Xie Yingnan, a teasing smile playing on his lips, walked over with an air of elegance, fanning himself with a folding fan.
"Tsk, you—" He shook his head and took out an exquisite jar from his pocket, "You can't even pretend."
"Wipe your mouth clean before you come over."
Gingerbread wiped the jar clean with a handkerchief, walked over, stared at the jar in Xie Yingnan's hand, and asked, "Such a delicate little jar, is it makeup powder?"
"Um."
He rummaged through his storage bag again.
Take out a small, fluffy brush.
"This little jar cost me five hundred spirit stones, but you're getting a good deal today."
As he spoke, he dipped a brush in some face powder and swept it across gingerbread's lips.
After a while.
"Okay, look in the mirror again."
"Senior brother, I don't have a mirror with me. Do you think I'm the master?"
Xie Yingnan gave her a disdainful look, "Such a pretty face, but not delicate at all."
Gingerbread puffed out his cheeks as he watched Peacock take a mirror out of his waist.
Even more particular than Qingxue Xianjun.
The mirror was facing her face.
"That's so true, Third Senior Brother, you're amazing! After you retire as the Demon Lord, you can even open a makeup school."
"Hehe, thank you so much." Xie Yingnan waved. "Let's go to the summit and eat some melon seeds. Hehe, if it weren't for Senior Sister stopping us, Second Senior Brother's butt would be in big trouble!"
"Is it that serious?"
"Of course it's serious. It's normal for me to be a demonic cultivator, after all, I don't usually look like a good person. Second Senior Brother is different. He's someone who wouldn't dare step on an ant or kill a chicken, yet he's the Demon Lord. We've been deceived terribly."
Gingerbread moved its lips slightly, "Senior brother, you have a good sense of self-awareness."
"Hahahaha, thank you for the compliment, junior sister."
Gingerbread: ?
Was I praising you?
The two had just flown to the summit.
Then they heard Immortal Lord Qingxue's heartbroken reprimand and Second Senior Brother's voice admitting his mistake.
They hid behind the door and peeked.
"You've been pretending for over a decade. Why don't you tell the truth? Do you think the Sword Sect and the Nine Heavens Sect are as unreasonable as they are?" Immortal Lord Qingxue scolded angrily.
Wen Yuzhao looked at Liu Zheng with a wronged expression: "Master, Senior Sister is now the Sect Master of the Nine Heavens Sect."
"I--"
Immortal Lord Qingxue took a few deep breaths. "I'm talking about Liu Zhufeng. Stop changing the subject."
Wen Yuzhao blinked and said sincerely, "Liu Zhufeng is Senior Sister's biological father."
Liu Zheng glanced helplessly at Wen Yuzhao; her second junior brother was indeed quite cunning.
Immortal Lord Qingxue: "..."
"You unfilial disciple! You expect me to have two replies for every one thing I say, don't you think?"
It was clear that Master was truly angry.
Wen Yuzhao dared not act rashly. "Master, I was really wrong. I will never lie to you again."
Immortal Lord Qingxue paused, broom in hand.
Xie Yingnan and Jiang Bingbing, who were squatting outside peeking, exchanged a glance.
Gingerbread winked: What should we do? Master seems really angry.
Xie Yingnan blinked frequently: How should I know? Doesn't Master love you the most? Go and persuade him.
Gingerbread pouted: I dare not.
Xie Yingnan rolled his eyes: Useless.
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