Ye Qiao hissed and almost said, "You're so flirty."
Finally she held back, "To be honest, it's not very good."
"Can you come and help me?" She was not good at beating around the bush and asked directly, "There is a formation outside Changming Sect that blocks most people from entering. Apart from you and me, there is no other talisman cultivator in our sect who can break the formation."
Mingxuan was a little surprised, and his voice was filled with a hint of laughter. "What makes you think I will help you?"
Since he had already betrayed the sect, he naturally would not care about the chaos in Changming Sect anymore.
Now it was nothing more than a routine care for his junior sister. After all, he could feel that his other self must like her very much.
Ye Qiao was silent for a few seconds, "No way, Second Brother, are you really so heartless?" In fact, she felt that sometimes Mingxuan was unwilling to come back, not only because he hated Chang Mingzong, he just didn't want to face the past self who had been unable to break through and gradually became depressed under the disappointed gazes of all the elders.
"Actually..." She racked her brains to think, "I used to be ordinary, so I just need to be calm about things like realm."
Ye Qiao also knew that it was easy for her to talk without any pain, but she was really not suitable to be a spiritual mentor! ! She just wanted Mingxuan to help her.
Why is this damn tribulation trial so difficult? !
Ming Xuan was not touched at all, and chuckled softly, "But little sister, I grew up surrounded by praise. It's hard not to feel fragile when I suddenly go from being a genius to being an ordinary person."
He is the most outstanding disciple of the Fu Dao lineage.
Back then, he and Song Hansheng were known as the same lineage of talismans, geniuses who were one in a million.
The most unacceptable thing is "I could have"
He was a rare genius in the world of cultivation.
Ye Qiao also fell silent. In fact, if Mingxuan would be happy after being possessed by the devil, the boundary between good and evil would not be that important.
So she suddenly wanted to ask a question.
She asked, "Now that you have become a demon cultivator, are you happy, Second Brother?"
She didn't think Mingxuan would be happy. If he really lived a happy life as he pleased, then in the original novel he wouldn't have died under thunder because of his inner demons.
Mingxuan’s realm is also very high now.
In the original novel, he was struck by heavenly thunder and his soul was destroyed when he was in the fusion stage.
Ye Qiao couldn't help but frown. When he fought with Ming Xuan in the demon clan before, his realm was at the late stage of refining emptiness.
If he continued to break through before defeating his inner demon, he would most likely die from the thunder.
Mingxuan answered her question slowly and in a low voice, "Actually, I'm not very happy."
He was a disciple of the righteous origin, not a native demon cultivator, and sometimes he felt extremely uncomfortable with the bloody ways of the demons.
"That's it, isn't it?" Ye Qiao also felt that Mingxuan was always unhappy: "How about you break the formation with me? I can play with you." Mingxuan himself is a playful person, and he was almost driven autistic in the pyramid scheme organization of the demon clan.
Ming Xuan frowned, laughed, and told her helplessly: "We can't break that formation, Junior Sister."
"The person who created the ancient formation must have spent a long time setting it up. I'm afraid he has planned it for a long time. Without sufficient understanding and cooperation, the two of us cannot break the ancient formation." He sat down on the chair, looked up at the bright light of the jade slip, clenched the jade slip in his hand, and warned her softly: "I advise you to find a corner to hide, so as not to be strangled by the walking killing formation."
"Besides," he said with a hint of self-mockery, "I can't help you with anything." He hasn't been a talisman practitioner for many years.
Maybe he even forgot how to break the Changming Sect's formation.
Obviously, he was also a disciple brought up by Xie Chuxue.
Mingxuan lowered his eyes, with a hint of smile on his lips.
Laughing at his own destruction.
He knew clearly that there was only one ending for him: death, either from thunder or at the hands of those monks.
"We can break it together." Ye Qiao was not aware of his complicated emotions. Seeing Ming Xuan talking carelessly and not seeming to be ready to help, she became anxious and quickly encouraged him: "Believe me, we can work well together."
Ye Qiao said cheerfully, "I know you better than anyone, Mingxuan. You can do it."
She and Mingxuan have been together for a long time, and they have developed a tacit understanding after four years of living together day and night. It is impossible for the two of them to make any mistakes when they work together.
'I know you better than anyone else'
'You can do it'
Mingxuan was struck by this simple statement. It seemed that in all these years in Changming Sect, no one had ever told him that he could do it.
He remained silent and laughed at himself in his heart.
Therefore, even after many years, no matter how calm he acted, deep down he still longed to be recognized and valued by the sect.
"Second Senior Brother." Ye Qiao also knew that he was actually very sensitive and delicate. Seeing him remain silent, she curled her lips and skillfully began to play the emotional card, "I don't have any friends or acquaintances here. You are the only senior brother I know."
She whispered, "If you don't even help me..."
Ye Qiao did not continue speaking.
The essence of this kind of rhetoric is to get to the point immediately, and the rest depends on Mingxuan's imagination.
Mingxuan: "..."
He could tell that Ye Qiao was hesitant to speak. The young man lowered his head without saying a word. He couldn't help but imagine what it would be like if he had a junior sister who was thrown into a strange world and struggled to survive at the age of a teenager. He suddenly felt unwell.
All those homesickness and hesitations were forgotten.
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