My Lady Is Not A Demon

Inside the bamboo house, the woman named Aunt Lan gave the young man an order to tell her what she had seen and heard in Pisces.

She is actually not reporting information, but telling interesting stories to the girl like an elder, with a spoiled face, like she is treating her own daughter.

"Although the whereabouts of Princess Xueer is unknown, the Queen of Pisces has also sent many elite assassins to assassinate. This queen is really no ordinary person..."

The woman was deeply moved.

To play with the prince of a country in applause, in addition to having a stunning appearance, you also need to have an extraordinary mind.

Obviously, this queen is a cruel and powerful man.

Shao Siming always looked down at the ancient book in his hand, as quiet as an empty valley orchid.

Chen Mu on the bed listened carefully.

After all, Su Qiao'er and Man Jiaye went to Pisces first. It would be good to know more information.

After the woman finished speaking, she took out a small wooden box from the storage ring and put it on the table, and stood up and said, "Aunt Lan will not disturb you. This is a gift I bought for you in Pisces. I hope you like it. "

Seeing the girl did not express anything, she smiled helplessly and walked towards the door.

But as soon as she walked to the door, the woman suddenly frowned, her beautiful eyes looked at the bed covered by the tent, her eyes flickered a few times, and she walked over.

Facing this sudden change, Shao Siming's expression was calm, without a trace of panic and nervousness.

Just when the woman wanted to stretch out her hand to pull open the curtain, the young man picked up the wooden box slowly and opened it gently with a ‘pop’.

Inside the box is a piece of amber butterfly, glittering and shining.

The woman who heard the sound twisted her head subconsciously, and saw the girl open the box, smiled and said, "It's just a small gift of no value. I think it's interesting, so I bought it."

Shao Siming didn't take it out to take another look, he closed the box and put it aside.

There was a trace of disappointment in the woman's eyes, and then she squeezed out a smile again: "Then you are busy, Aunt Lan will come to you tomorrow, and there are still things that need to be discussed with you."

Shao Siming nodded slightly.

Seeing the woman's figure disappear completely in the bamboo forest, the girl sighed lightly, waved to remove the isolation barrier set next to the bed, and opened the curtain.

"Is she Elder?"

Chen Mu looked at the clear apricot eyes of the young man and asked.

The latter nodded.

"Very high status?" Chen Mu was curious.

"..."

Shao Siming did not respond this time.

She walked to the table and put away the small wooden box the woman gave, and then left the bamboo house.

Through the open window, Chen Mu could see that the young man was meditating in the quiet and elegant bamboo forest. The young girl in the green world was like a pure and innocent elf, indescribably moving.

"I don't know what the purpose of this girl trapped me here."

Chen Mu sighed deeply, expressing his exhaustion.

Late at night,

The comb-shaped moon was inserted diagonally on the bamboo forest on the side of the house, clearly illuminating the jagged bamboo poles.

Chen Mu was sleeping peacefully, but Shao Si Ming suddenly came to the bed like a ghost, his purple hair was dyed with frost under the moonlight, and he quietly stared at him.

"What's wrong?" Chen Mu frowned.

Shao Siming took out the sack he had put in the other party before, and when Chen Mu had time to react, he put the sack on...

...

In the silent night, a girl carrying a sack lightly tapped across the lake like a geese and headed towards the forbidden area on the left.

Avoiding the guards all the way, the young man came under a nine-story tower.

The tower body is pitch black and full of solemn coercion.

The top of the tower is like a cap, and the tower is like a bottle. Each corner of the octagonal tower is inlaid with a pair of Eight Trigrams Yin & Yang mirrors, which shine with a strange lacquered red light in the moonlight.

Close to the tower, you can see a layer of enchantment wrapping it.

Unless someone from the Elder group opened it in person.

Shao Siming took out a purple leaf, flicked his wrist, the leaf slid out countless shadows and circled the tower, then she stepped forward and entered the tower.

When you come to the ninth-story tower, you can see that it is a hut similar to imprisonment.

The household items in the cabin are complete.

There is also a dressing table.

But the big secretary ordered Yun Zhiyue to sit quietly in front of the dressing table at this time, her haggard face no longer the vitality of the past.

She never reacted to the arrival of Shao Siming.

On her lap, there is a little spirit pet lying on her stomach.

The fist that looked like Pikachu was once Yun Zhiyue's favorite, but was later snatched away by the young man.

At this time, she returned to her side, but Yun Zhiyue regarded nothing.

The young commander threw the sack into the corner, came behind Yun Zhiyue, quietly looked at the lifeless woman's cheek in the mirror, and did not speak.

"You came to see me making a joke?"

The corners of Yun Zhiyue's lips pursed and laughed at herself. "Or are you planning to use your identity as a young man to discipline me?"

Shao Siming picked up a wooden comb on the table and gently combed Yun Zhiyue's slightly messy hair.

Her movements are extremely gentle.

Yun Zhiyue looked startled, curled her lips to say something, but just sighed.

The room is quiet, as if abandoned by the world.

After a while, Yun Zhiyue raised her arm and sneered at a Yin & Yang mark on Hao's wrist:

"The Elders also look down on me, for fear that I ran away, and imprinted the confinement technique to seal my skills. They also don't want to think about where I can escape with my current strength."

Looking at the mark, the young man gave his orders and continued to comb his hair after a moment of silence.

Spreading the soft hair like seaweed, Shao Siming took out an ancient book from the storage bracelet and placed it in front of the opponent.

"what is this?"

Yun Zhiyue glanced at it casually, but her face changed drastically in an instant.

She picked up the ancient book, got up and stared at the young man in shock and doubt, and said in a trembled voice: "You...you stole the first secret technique of Yin & Yang's "Tianque Yin & Yang Jue", are you? crazy!"

The young man took out the Monster cores he had seized before and placed them on the table.

This time Yun Zhiyue was completely shocked.

‘Tianque Yin & Yang Jue’ is the first secret technique of Yin & Yang sect. It is based on the Cultivation Base for men and women, against Heavenly Dao, and reconciles the large Ascension Cultivation Base with Yin & Yang.

In essence, it is just a Cultivation Technique similar to dual cultivation.

However, its cultivation conditions are extremely demanding. It not only requires the top Human Cauldron, but also uses the Monster core as the bloodline support. There must be no mistakes in the process.

Once cultivation, there is no turning back.

And most importantly, it can repair human skill.

Whether it's the broken Dan Sea or the self-defeating Cultivation Technique, as long as you can successfully cultivate this secret technique, you can return to its peak state.

This secret technique was a Cultivation Technique that was once forbidden by the first generation of Tianjun. No one had dared to cultivate for thousands of years, but at this moment, the young man had stolen it, which undoubtedly violated the Yin & Yang patriarchal decree.

Especially in the eyes of Tianjun's death, once the Elder regiment learns, Shao Si Ming will inevitably be severely punished.

Yun Zhiyue didn't understand what the girl was going to do, she hurried to the window to look at the situation outside, and then took Shao Siming's arm to a hidden corner, and said in a low voice: "How did you steal it? Isn't it placed in the Tianji Pavilion? Only Tianjun can enter."

Shao Siming looked indifferently, staring at Yun Zhiyue, as if conveying some information.

Yun Zhiyue gradually understood something, opened her mouth, and pointed to herself: "Do you want me to cultivate ‘Tianque Yin & Yang Technique’? Restore my abandoned skills?"

Shao Siming nodded gently.

Yun Zhiyue took a cold breath, and looked at her sister-in-law who had a bad relationship with her with an extremely unfamiliar gaze.

The two had been in the same school for nearly ten years, and she still couldn't see through this girl at this moment.

Women are inexplicable. Didn’t know whether to laugh or cry.

This girl is really crazy!

Yun Zhiyue bit her lip and handed the Manual over: "No, the secret technique of cultivation is already extremely difficult. Once Elder knows about it, you and I can't eat it, so you can put it back quickly!"

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the young secretary ordered a little bit between her eyebrows and pressed a crystal clear green leaf on Yun Zhiyue's forehead.

The green leaves disappeared, and Yun Zhiyue's sealed Cultivation Base was restored.

"You... can't you force me?"

Yun Zhiyue was very tangled.

Shao Si Ming's beautiful eyes became sharper.

She seems to be warning Yun Zhiyue with a tough attitude, you must listen to me if you don't cultivate, or you will be charged with stealing Manual.

Yun Zhiyue was confused, and shook her head, "Even if you get these Monster cores, but... but in essence, this requires male and female practitioners..."

Shao Si Ming's jade finger pointed to the sack.

Yun Zhiyue was stunned, and looked at the girl with weird eyes: "Don't tell me, you helped me catch a man suitable for Human Cauldron."

Shao Si Ming is silent, which means acquiescence.

Yun Zhiyue instantly exploded her hair.

She blushed and said angrily: "Absolutely not! I don't know what your girl's heart is, but you want me to be that kind of shameless trash woman, I'm not rare!"

She threw the Manual back to the young man: "Go! I want to cultivate yourself!"

Shao Siming looked at the angry woman calmly, and did not leave.

"Have you heard, or I would call someone!"

Yun Zhiyue felt that she had been greatly humiliated, and threw all the Monster cores on the table to the opponent, pointing to the doorway sealed by the barrier. "Get out! If Elder comes, I see how you confess!"

The young man picked up the Monster core on the ground and put it back on the table.

"you--"

Yun Zhi's lunar qi's neck was ups and downs.

After Shaoqin, she looked at Shao Siming coldly, and said coldly in a determined tone:

"Ling Zi'er, I, Yun Zhiyue, put the words here today, even if I was sentenced to death by the Elder regiment! Even if I was cast aside by all the disciples of the Yin & Yang sect! I won't promise you!

And... throw out the man you found, if you dare to stay here, I will kill him! "

Yun Zhiyue walked to the sack and lifted it up.

Shit!

The sack was accidentally torn open because of the woman's excessive force.

"In short, I, Yun Zhiyue, jumped from here today and was imprisoned on this tower forever, also--"

Looking at the familiar handsome cheeks of the man in the sack, the woman stammered: "It's also... not impossible."

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