The System Wants Me To Attack the Female Protagonist of Abuse

◎Offensive (Three shifts in one)◎

The half of the candles on the European-style candlesticks reflected the dimness of the room, and the night wind slowly blew from the window, rolling up the candles and swaying.

Through the silver-like moonlight, Song Dingding vaguely saw the shadow lying beside her in the darkness, her breathing was slightly suffocated, and the sleepy alcoholism was completely dispelled.

"You forgot this king so soon?" The shadow sat up leaning against the head of the bed, with his palms in front of him, his laughter was clear: "You are really amazing, this king lent the queen ten thousand guards, and they all hit the ground. into your hands."

His voice was suddenly cold and stern, and there was a chill in the bottom of his eyes: "You must be very proud of this king's tricks, right?"

Song Dingding heard it this time. It turned out that the person beside her was the Snake King, the Snake King who was extremely vindictive and cruel.

The snake-shaped imprint on her arm has always been preserved. She thought that the secret realms were incompatible with each other. That day, the Snake King said that he could find her if he fled to the ends of the earth, but it was just ruthless words.

Only now did she know that the Snake King was not just kidding, he could really find her.

Now the Snake King must have put all the accounts of the failure of the princess's rebellion on her head. In addition, she had deceived his feelings and said that she had been defiled by the prisoners in Suidanlou. The new accounts and the old accounts were added together. is to die here.

Song Dingding hated himself for not being motivated in the past. After reading the book, he never thought about practicing diligently. He only felt that his mission was to attack Pei Ming.

Facts have proved that the immortal world is full of dangers, and without the cultivation base, let alone completing the strategy mission, she may fall into danger at any time like now.

Song Dingding knew what she was explaining now, and the Snake King would no longer believe her. She tensed her back slightly, and calmly tapped the storage ring on her index finger with her middle finger, trying to quietly call out the jade slip and use the jade slip to tell Pei Ming. They cry for help.

Before she put her finger on the storage ring, there was a low laugh in the silent room: "The owner of the castle here is this king's brother, if you dare to ask for help, this king will let you both be boiled together. into minced meat."

Song Dingding froze, his face slightly pale.

The snake king, the animal kingdom... why didn't she link the two together?

The Animal Kingdom and the Nvzun Kingdom are separated by dozens of miles, but the Snake King is obviously a man, but he can enjoy the honored guest treatment in the Nvzun Kingdom, and he has a close relationship with the Queen, and he can also use the army to help the Queen to rebel.

With so many details in front of her, she was careless, thinking that she could get rid of the Snake King by running away from the Nvzun Kingdom.

But in fact, the black mark on her arm has not disappeared. The Snake King has been secretly monitoring her, and she even knows exactly when she disguised as a man and when she came to Guishui.

If it is true as the Snake King said, he is the King's younger brother, then the Snake King does not need to go to great lengths, as long as he tells the king that they are not animals, but human beings, the king will definitely imprison them all and kill them.

During the silence, the Snake King's hand tossed and turned, and finally landed on her neck. His palm kept tightening and she couldn't breathe.

Song Dingding opened his mouth and murmured in a low voice, "Do you know what it means to have a different position?"

Her lips were dry, and her hoarse voice seemed so abrupt in the quiet night.

The Snake King thought she would kneel down and beg for mercy, or throw her arms around her, begging him to be merciful and spare her.

But she didn't expect that she would ask such a strange question in such a sad tone at the juncture of life and death.

He couldn't help but be interested, and raised his eyebrows: "Let's hear it."

"I was born and raised in a medical clan outside the secret. I have parents, brothers and sisters, and I lived smoothly until I was thirteen years old."

"The year of my thirteenth birthday, I went out to the mountains to collect herbs, and finally picked up a precious elixir. After returning home happily, I found that more than a few hundred members of my parents' clan were all tragically killed."

"The only one who survived is me, but I would rather die. I have nightmares every day. I hate that I can't kill the enemy with blood, and I hate that as a daughter, I can't continue the incense for the clan."

"For revenge, I disguised as a man and sneaked into the Tianmen Sect. I want to get the swallowing dragon ball and summon the dragon to avenge my family's parents."

Song Dingding looked up at the sky forty-five degrees, and a clear tear slowly slid from the corner of his eyes: "From the first time I saw you, I couldn't help but fall in love with you, but I have no choice, I can't give up because of love For revenge, I must get the Dragon Ball."

"You won't understand." She whispered with red eyes: "I have hundreds of blood relatives and souls on my back, so I can only do this."

The snake king suddenly lowered his head and roared in a low voice: "No, this king understands!"

"Humans are hated in the animal kingdom because we were slaughtered by humans decades ago."

"This king's parents were taken from snake gallbladder by humans, skinned from snake meat, boiled and eaten as minced meat. There are also other animals in the animal kingdom. Elephants were plucked for ivory, crocodiles and minks were skinned, elk and rhinoceros were Cut off the corners..."

"They set fire to the mountains and burned small animals in the forest to death. They brought peacocks, whales, and pangolins to the dining table. They imprisoned lions and tigers to domesticate whiplashes, and performed so-called juggling for people to watch."

"Everything in the world has a spirit. Humans can control us, and we can control humans." The snake king's eyes were scarlet, and he said viciously: "This king understands you, but you deceived this king and disappointed this king."

Song Dingding's mood was a bit complicated. She probably guessed the reason why the animal kingdom hated humans, so she half-truthed about the fact that the original owner was exterminated, which resonated with the Snake King.

It was one thing to guess, but another to hear him count the animals that died tragically or survived.

Who knows the pain when the knife is pierced.

"I'm sorry." She sighed.

The snake king grabbed her chin and sneered: "Are you apologizing for the humans who killed animals, or are you apologizing to this king?"

He thought about it, if she said it was the former, he would dismember her. If she said it was the latter, he would humiliate her before killing her.

He waited and waited, only to see Song Dingding silent, looking into his eyes.

She said in a calm voice, "You can kill me."

The snake king stared at her fiercely, as if he wanted to find a trace of fear and panic in her eyes, but no, there seemed to be a pool of stagnant water in her eyes, which could not make any waves.

She was really begging him to die.

No, he wouldn't let her do it.

The Snake King squeezed her jaw and pressed his cold lips to her ear: "This king will give you three days. If you can't save this king's three nieces, this king will tell the king your human identities and let him You all go to Huangquan together."

After all, he left her, turned into a black python, and swept out the window.

The cool night wind blew in from the window, Song Dingding sat paralyzed on the couch, sweat dripping from his forehead and back.

scared her to death.

It's terrible, if it wasn't for her good acting skills, if she said the wrong word or gave the wrong look, she would have died here today.

Sure enough, the snake king's way of thinking is different from that of normal men, and it is more elusive than the sea needle. She said that he wanted to kill her when she was sorry. She said that he wanted him to kill her, but it aroused the rebellious heart of this guy.

Song Dingding was afraid that the Snake King would change his mind again, go and return again, without even putting on his shoes and socks, so he hurriedly left the room.

Walking into the palace corridor, she glanced at the clock on the wall. It was already 3:30 in the morning, and everyone must still be asleep.

She walked outside Pei Ming's room, and the hand that wanted to knock on the door was in the air.

Not to mention that it was late at night, she was now disguised as a man, and it was rude to enter Pei Ming's boudoir.

If the snake king followed the mark on her arm and came over, wouldn't she put Pei Ming in danger again?

Song Dingding hesitated for a moment, but still didn't knock on Pei Ming's door.

She was like a ghost, dangling in the palace corridor, and when she saw that a door was not closed tightly, a bright light was reflected from the crack of the door, and she couldn't help but lean up.

That row of rooms was where the male disciples lived. She looked into the crack of the door and saw Li Hua who was wiping the jade sword.

He lowered his head and sat on the ground, with black hair scattered behind him, Qing Jun's face sank in the shadow of the candle, looking a little lonely.

Song Dingding thought that Li Hua was the number one sword immortal in Jiuzhou and could definitely beat the Snake King.

Anyway, he is a man in the eyes of everyone, so it shouldn't be a problem to enter Li Hua's room in the middle of the night, right?

She bent her index finger and knocked on the half-closed door: "Mr. Li, are you asleep?"

Li Hua looked up and saw Song Dingding's thin middle clothes through the narrow door.

He put away his jade sword and whispered, "Come in."

The room was covered with plush carpets. Song Dingding stepped on the carpet, and the slender hairs tickled the soles of her feet. Then she suddenly noticed that she was walking in a hurry, and she didn't even have time to put on her shoes and socks.

Li Hua also noticed her bare feet, he raised his eyebrows: "It's so late, why are you still not sleeping?"

Song Dingding automatically made up for his implication - so late, you came to my house with bare feet, did you have ulterior motives?

She suddenly remembered that when she was able to get into the ranks of Tianmenzong's followers by chance, it was because of Li Hua's light.

She never had a chance to explain that she didn't have a broken sleeve, so Li Hua must have misunderstood her.

Song Dingding pursed his lips and said, "Young Master Li, I'm actually not a broken sleeve."

Li Hua poured her a cup of tea: "I know you don't have a broken sleeve."

Song Dingding was stunned for a moment: "How do you know?"

"You once said that you love me, but along the way, have you looked at me once?" he asked with a smile.

Although it was a joke to her, it was telling the truth. She disguised herself as a man and was always worried about being recognized. Unless necessary, she kept her head down most of the time.

Song Dingding looked at his slender fingers, and took the tea he handed him a little nervously: "I didn't mean to lie to you."

Li Hua smiled but did not say a word. He lowered his eyes to look at her fair feet: "You came late at night just to tell me this?"

Her feet of size 38 are not small among women, but as a man's feet, they look slender and small.

Song Dingding noticed his line of sight, and shrank unnaturally for a while, curled his toes and shrank inward: "I, I..."

She didn't know if she should tell the story of the Snake King. After all, the Snake King even knew that she came to Guishui. Who knows if the Snake King is secretly monitoring her at this moment?

Even if Li Hua was informed about this, what would Li Hua do if he beat the Snake King to pieces?

The Snake King knew her secrets and could tell the world her identity as a woman, as well as their human identity to the king.

With the king's disposition to hate humans so much, he would definitely hide the swallowing dragon **** and order them to be imprisoned and killed.

At that time, the people on both sides will fight to the point of losing both sides, not to mention swallowing the Dragon Ball, but also fighting until the fish die and the net is broken.

Song Dingding weighed it, but swallowed the truth, she raised her eyes and looked at Li Hua: "My cultivation base has been stagnant for a long time, and I can't sleep at night. Point one or two."

Li Hua's swordsmanship swept across Jiuzhou. Many years ago, he devoted himself to fighting with swords. He fought the top swordsmen in the three continents and Jiuzhou, and became the number one swordsman in Jiuzhou.

In recent years, perhaps because swordsmanship has reached its peak, Li Hua no longer uses swords. Often when people meet him, they will ask him how to cultivate, and when he is in a good mood, he will occasionally give some pointers.

Song Dingding was looking for an excuse, but her eyes were sincere enough. The night before she was supposed to choose Tianmenzong's entourage, she spent the night in the inn studying the secrets of cultivating immortals.

But she has no foundation, and most of the content in the book is incomprehensible.

After several dangerous situations, Song Dingding finally understood that the most important thing at the moment is not to achieve 100% intimacy, but that she has to live her life in this dangerous place.

She was in the Nvzun country that day and was trapped by the situation, so she had to use the alchemy technique to get a lot of gold, in order to attract prisoners to show up.

No one else knows about this matter for the time being, but if this matter is leaked out, the various sects are mixed, and people are separated from each other. Who knows if someone will think about her?

No matter how good the golden finger is, it has to have a mission.

Seeing that Li Hua did not speak for a long time, Song Dingding knew that it was abrupt, and quickly said: "I came here in the middle of the night because I didn't think about it carefully. I will ask Li Gongzi for advice when I am free next time..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Li Hua: "I'm free now."

Song Dingding was stunned for a moment: "Okay, then I will trouble Young Master Li."

Li Hua asked her to turn around and face him. She watched him stretch out his hand to the ancestral aperture between her eyebrows, and felt a huge force pouring into her sea of ​​consciousness.

He didn't know the depth of her cultivation at first, but when he entered the sea of ​​​​knowledge, he realized that she was not a low-level cultivation of Tianmen Sect's outer disciple at all.

The vastness of her sea of ​​consciousness is like a fairyland in the water, with clouds and mist, and golden light scattered everywhere, but he searched everywhere, but he couldn't find her consciousness.

This is impossible. Her sea of ​​consciousness radiates golden light, indicating that she is now in the Jindan stage. If she does not have divine consciousness, how did she cultivate to the Jindan stage?

Half an hour later, a thin sweat broke out on Li Hua's forehead, and after searching to no avail, he pulled away his consciousness.

Li Hua meditated cross-legged and meditated on his thoughts. After a long time, he slowly exhaled: "Are you from the Jin Dan period?"

Song Dingding hesitated: "Yes."

He added: "You are not a disciple of the outer sect of the Tianmen Sect."

This time, I was not asking her, but said it in a factual tone.

Song Dingding nodded: "I live in the outer city of Tianmen Sect, and I have the ability to predict the future since I was a child. I heard that the Fallen Angel of Destruction is about to be born. I tried my best to choose a follower."

All the way, she knew what she said, knowing that she would lead to suspicion, so she thought about her words early in the morning.

The world of immortality is full of hermits and masters, and it is not necessary to go to a teacher to cultivate immortals. She said that she lives in an outer city and has the ability to predict the future since she was a child, and Li Hua has no way to verify it now.

As long as she gets Pei Ming's favorability to 100% before she collects the seven swallowing dragon balls, and she completes the task, she will go home, and it has nothing to do with her whether he asks for evidence afterwards.

Xu was the one who answered decisively without hesitation, which made Li Hua a little confused.

She can cultivate to the Jindan stage, but she has no spiritual consciousness, and she has the ability to fortune-telling since she was a child... Could it be that she is the reincarnation of which immortal from the Celestial Clan died?

Li Hua pondered for a moment and said, "You read to me. Three or six gods, hold Kunlun, sound the drum, and hear the four degrees.

Song Dingding imitated his appearance, sitting cross-legged, pinching his fingers and repeating the formula.

Abundant spiritual power quickly revolved around a small Zhoutian in the dantian, and suddenly golden light appeared everywhere, dazzling.

Time passed by in a hurry, and after an unknown amount of time, the golden light gradually faded away, and the soft light surrounded her body. She felt that her body was like a fish swimming in the water, a goshawk in the sky, and the tiredness after being drunk was swept away, leaving only lightness and ease.

Seeing the gentle light around her, Li Hua's expression became more and more astonished.

—Although she has no spiritual sense, she is a gifted immortal cultivator.

The formula he taught her was the Infant Formation Heart Method in the Nascent Soul Stage, and she was originally at the beginning of the Golden Core Stage. In just two hours, she had broken through the five-layer realm in a row and had already formed Nascent Soul in her body.

It took Li Hua three years from the Jindan stage to the Yuanying stage, but he is already a leader in the world of immortal cultivation, while other monks with average talent need to spend five years, ten years, or even longer to form babies.

He seemed to understand what Song Dingding meant by stagnant cultivation.

Perhaps her consciousness fell asleep or disappeared for some reason, so no matter how much she cultivated, it was useless. As long as there is no consciousness, her spiritual power will always be sealed in the body.

That is to say, she must find divine consciousness in order to use spiritual power like a normal immortal cultivator.

As soon as Song Dingding opened her eyes, she saw Li Hua sighing, and her heart skipped a beat, for fear that Li Hua would open his mouth and say rotten wood that cannot be carved.

Ke Li Hua didn't say anything, and gave her a worn blue book: "You have broken through the golden elixir stage and formed the Nascent Soul, but you have lost your consciousness, and all the spiritual power in your body has been sealed."

"This swordsmanship is the only copy that my master passed on to me. The first few swordsmanships do not require spiritual power to hold the sword. If you practice diligently, you can defend yourself and defend against the enemy."

Song Dingding looked at the handbook of swordsmanship and immortal cultivation, and was slightly startled.

Didn't she just meditate for a while, why did she suddenly transition from Jindan stage to Nascent Soul stage?

It turns out that Xiu Xianjie is so good at cultivating immortals?

There is also the swordsmanship manual that Li Hua gave her. Since it is a unique swordsmanship handed down by her master, how could it be given to her because of Li Hua's love for swords like crazy?

She didn't dare to ask the first two questions, for fear of revealing that she was a cultivator, so she politely asked the last question.

"This is given to you by your master, can't I take it away?"

Li Hua lowered his eyes and laughed at himself: "I can't use it."

He won't use the sword again, so what does he need to do with swordsmanship and swordsmanship?

Song Dingding looked at his slightly lonely figure, and seemed to understand what he meant, but he didn't seem to understand completely.

She carefully collected the swordsmanship, and it must be a precious thing to be able to find the worn-out swordsmanship collected by Li Hua.

Song Dingding was about to thank him when the door was pushed open with a creak, and Ma Yun shouted loudly, "Juanyujian asked you to go to dinner, why didn't you say anything? Are you..."

His voice stopped abruptly, and he looked at Song Dingding, who was wearing only a thin coat and bare feet, with a strange expression: "You two, slept together last night?"

Song Dingding looked at the bright sky outside the window, and was stunned for a while, before realizing that she was meditating with Li Hua for two or three hours at a time.

When she was meditating just now, she didn't realize the passage of time. She only felt comfortable throughout her body, so she meditated for a while.

It's no wonder that in other people's cultivating novels, the cultivator has been in retreat for thousands of years. It turns out that the time passed so quickly when meditating, and people couldn't realize how long it was.

Li Hua was afraid of Ma Yun's misunderstanding, and quickly explained: "It's not what you think, we didn't do anything."

Ma Yun snorted coldly: "I don't believe it."

Li Hua said helplessly: "Last night, I was instructing A Ding to practice. She meditated all night and broke through the fifth rank in a row from the Golden Core Stage, and just now she has formed the Nascent Soul."

Ma Yun's facial features were crumpled into a ball: "Do you believe what you say? Do you dare to do it or not, is it a man?"

Li Hua: "Listen to me..."

Ma Yun: "Don't listen!"

Li Hua: "…"

"Okay, that's right, that's what you saw, we're here for dual cultivation." He finally lost his patience and sneered, "Are you satisfied?"

Ma Yun held his breath for a while, and couldn't help but scolded, "But A Ding has hemorrhoids! You're a pervert!"

His voice was so loud that people walking from the palace corridor turned their heads to look in.

Originally, Li Hua was talking in anger, but she didn't expect to directly convict her of breaking her sleeve.

Song Dingding pushed Ma Yun, who was blocking the door, and lowered his head to run back to his room, but when he went out, he bumped into Daojun Yuwei.

He looked indifferent and looked at her with a bad look: "You are a disciple of the Tianmen sect, so you have to abide by the rules of the Tianmen sect. You can give up today. If you ruin the reputation of the Tianmen sect in the future, the deity will not forgive you."

She was already a little angry, but when Daojun Yuwei said this, she was even more angry: "How did I ruin the reputation of Tianmen Sect?"

If she hadn't cared about the lives of so many people from various sects, why would she have to be threatened by the Snake King? It's a big deal to reveal her daughter's body. At that time, she would break the jar, and then squeeze her face again to get close to Pei Ming, and accumulate goodwill again.

"I asked Li Gongzi for help and guidance. After meditating for a few hours, I just moved from the Jindan stage to the Nascent Soul stage. How could it ruin the reputation of the Tianmen Sect?"

Song Dingding gritted his teeth and said, "But you, the head of the Tianmen sect, are arrogant and arrogant, and you will convict people at will! When Pei Ming was framed, you beat him without hearing his defense. Sixty-two keel whips, what charges do you want to convict me now?"

- stubborn and arrogant.

When has Daojun Yuwei been accused like this, not to mention that she poked his sore spot and publicly told the story of his whipping of Pei Ming's keel whip.

His eyes darkened slightly, and there seemed to be an impending storm on his face: "How many hours? Nascent Soul born from the Golden Core Stage?"

The disciples of various sects who were watching jokes outside the door sneered incessantly.

"My master is the ancestor of Xuanzun. It took four and a half years to form a baby from the Jindan period. Are you crazy about trying to form a baby?"

"I heard that Yuwei Daojun has used it for two and a half years, and Li Hua has used it for three years. This kid is not ashamed of bragging without drafting!"

"Maybe it's a baby born in a dream? I'm afraid I haven't woken up yet, and my brain is still dizzy! Haha!"

…

The laughter came from all directions, and from the words of the crowd, Song Dingding suddenly realized that he had broken through the fifth rank overnight and realized the talent of Nascent Soul.

She recalled the complicated feelings on Li's picture after she opened her eyes, and suddenly realized that Li Hua thought she was too powerful to show such an expression.

The noise at the door attracted Pei Ming.

He had a clear temperament, and when he stood in the crowd, the disciples around him subconsciously avoided it, for fear of offending the beauty.

As soon as Song Dingding saw him, he pointed at Yuwei Daojun's nose and cursed without any arrogance, and immediately slumped.

Will Pei Ming also misunderstand her?

After all, from the beginning, everyone thought that she liked Li Hua's broken sleeve. Last night, she spent most of the night alone with Li Hua. It was really hard not to misunderstand.

Seeing Pei Ming approaching, Yuwei Daojun's expression softened a little: "You didn't get drunk last night, why did you get up so early?"

This sentence is very informative.

Even Li Hua couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

Yesterday, Daojun Wuzang said that he needed to sacrifice his favorite person to summon the dragon. He made up his mind and thought that the person who Daojun Wuzang was referring to was not necessarily Song Dingding.

Neptune casts a wide net, how can fishing catch a fish?

As soon as Daojun Yuwei came in, Li Hua realized that he was different from the past. Daojun Yuwei used to be calm, but today he is a little restless, and it can even be said to be short-tempered.

It seems that Daojun Wuzang did something to Daojun Yuwei, which made Daojun Yuwei even more demons, and there was a faint omen of going crazy.

In order to summon the dragon and see Pei Yuan take revenge, Daojun Wuzang is doing everything he can. Li Hua had no doubts that if he and Yuwei Daojun were able to summon the dragon, Daojun Wuzang would definitely join him immediately.

Terrible, just the devil.

Pei Ming turned his black eyes: "It's too noisy outside the door."

When he said this, he was looking at Song Dingding.

Seeing that his eyes were fixed, Daojun Yuwei's eyes were slightly red, and he felt a little depressed in his chest for some reason.

"You said that you broke through the golden core stage in one night, and you have reached the end of the baby?" Yuwei Daojun approached step by step.

Li Hua kindly corrected: "It's two hours."

Daojun Yuwei took a step, and his face became more and more ugly.

He probed towards Song Dingding's eyebrows, and the powerful consciousness force forcibly broke into the sea of ​​consciousness. She gritted her teeth, for fear that she couldn't help but kick him in the crotch.

In their hearts, the disciples believed that Song Dingding was lying, but when they saw Daojun Yuwei frowning, they couldn't help but lift their hearts.

After a cup of tea, Daojun Yuwei oozes cold sweat on his forehead, but he still does not let go of Song Dingding.

After a while, he finally let go of his hand and pulled the power of consciousness away from her sea of ​​consciousness.

Daojun Yuwei looked in a trance, and he recited over and over again in his heart: Yuanying period, Yuanying period.

She actually broke through the five-layer realm in a row, and went directly from the Jindan stage to the Nascent Soul stage, and there was no time to transition, it only took two hours.

He was born with heavy responsibilities. He practiced Qi at the age of three, built a foundation at the age of five, and produced a golden elixir at the age of twelve. From the golden elixir stage to the Nascent Soul stage, he washed the marrow and cut the tendons every day, which was extremely painful. It took him two and a half years. Time yields the Yuan Ying.

But it was the Nascent Soul that he had suffered and tortured in exchange, and the young man with the broken sleeves in front of him easily obtained it in just two hours.

It can't and shouldn't be!

Seeing that he was silent for a long time, Song Dingding sneered: "Yuwei Daojun said, did I lie?"

Li Hua said that her consciousness disappeared, so she couldn't use the spiritual power in her body temporarily, but even if she couldn't use it, the Nascent Soul in her body was solid.

Daojun Yuwei didn't answer her words, he left in a hurry, his buried face was distorted beyond control.

Pei Ming didn't seem to see the embarrassed figure of Yuwei Daojun. He walked up to Song Dingding and smiled slightly: "A Ding, can I see it?"

Naturally, Song Dingding could not ask for it. She wanted to let Pei Ming see her sea of ​​knowledge, so as to prove that she and Li Hua were innocent last night.

Seeing her nodding, Pei Ming stretched out his hand and pressed it lightly between her brows.

Different from Li Hua and Yuwei Daojun's bluntness, his consciousness is like a gentle breeze, neither hurried nor slow, but in just a short moment, he can pass through her endless sea of ​​consciousness.

Divine consciousness is one of the three souls and seven souls, but she does not have it.

Pei Ming let go of his hand almost instantly, he smiled and said, "It's Yuan Ying."

These three words slammed into everyone's hearts heavily, and just now he insulted and mocked the most powerful male disciples, his face turned blue and white, and he retreated from the crowd.

The rest is only gushing envy and admiration.

"This little brother is really amazing! The birth of a baby in two hours, this is the ceiling of strength that cannot be broken through in the world of immortals!"

"Who says it's not. He can also predict the future, and he is a genius of immortal cultivation. I don't dare to dream like this!"

"Damn, it's true that people are more popular than dead people. After you say that, I have all the material for my dreams tonight."

…

Under the crowd of the crowd, Song Dingding went back to the house to tidy up his appearance, and then went to the palace to have breakfast.

It was still the place where they had dinner yesterday. She sat beside Pei Ming, bowing her head to hide the anxiety in her eyes.

She wanted to know what Yuwei Daojun just said, 'You didn't get drunk last night, why did you get up so early? 'What means.

But she was afraid that asking directly would make Pei Ming feel offended.

Song Dingding was tangled with the glass cup, Pei Ming looked at her with his chin propped up, and his index finger tapped the edge of her sloping cup: "The soup is spilled."

His voice was not loud, but it just woke up her wandering thoughts.

"Ms. Pei." Song Dingding lowered his eyebrows and said hesitantly, "Jade Lord Yuwei is not a good person."

When she said this, she was cautious, for fear of making Pei Ming unhappy.

She didn't know how to tell Pei Ming that after Yuwei Daojun gathered together to swallow the dragon ball, he would sacrifice him in order to summon the dragon.

"What about A Ding?"

Song Dingding was taken aback: "What?"

Pei Ming smiled and said, "Is A Ding a good man?"

Song Dingding did not speak.

She said silently in her heart: No.

She and Yuwei Daojun are half a catty. Yuwei Daojun sacrificed Pei Ming to save the world, and she cheated and used Pei Ming's feelings in order to go home alive.

She approached Pei Ming and wanted to protect Pei Ming, not because of liking and love, but because she was restricted by the system.

If the system asked her to attack Pei Ming, Daojun Yuwei, Li Hua, or Ma Yun, she wouldn't be sitting next to him in disguise as a man.

Song Dingding didn't want to lie to him, and he couldn't answer that he was not a good person. She tried to change the subject, but Pei Ming looked at her persistently, as if she had to get an answer from her.

She pursed her lips and said, "If Miss Pei asks me to answer, I will definitely not say that I am not good, so it is better to leave the answer to time."

"Okay." Pei Ming's black eyes were like jade, and the curvature of his lips was light: "I'm waiting for your answer."

Halfway through their breakfast, the king appeared at the dining table with a snake king in a black satin robe.

He introduced enthusiastically: "Good morning warriors, this is my younger brother, you can call him the Snake King."

Song Dingding looked up, slightly lost.

It was the first time she had seen the Snake King during the day.

His skin was morbidly white, the bridge of his nose was high, his lips were red and thin, and the outline of the side of his face was delicate, and he carried a decadent beauty that was almost enchanting.

The snake king looks pretty good, but unfortunately there is a problem with his head.

She is a woman who opens her mouth and shuts her mouth every minute, and every minute makes her dream back to the two thousand years of ancient overbearing CEO romances.

"Hello." The Snake King swept his eyes around the table, and finally settled on Song Dingding: "Dear guests, enjoy the food to the fullest!"

He raised his red lips, and there was a three-point coolness in his smile.

Among the disciples of the major sects, a small number of them had seen the Snake King at the Queen's banquet, and they suddenly remembered Song Dingding's exhortation that they must not let the king know that they were human beings before entering the animal kingdom.

They all thought that the Snake King had long known that they were human beings. If the Snake King and the King were brothers, then the King must have known it too.

But the king entertained them with delicious food every day, and in order to be considerate of them, he also replaced the meal with their favorite Chinese food. It seems that Song Dingding is just bluffing, there is no such evil here as she said.

Thinking like this, most of the disciples let go of their vigilance, and after greeting the Snake King, they immersed themselves in breakfast.

Song Dingding and the Snake King looked at each other. She was about to withdraw her gaze when she saw that after the Snake King was seated, he slowly picked up the knife and fork and cut a piece of fried sausage in half.

He forked half of the fried sausages, tilted his head, smiled on his face, raised the fried sausages on the fork to her, and said silently with his mouth: Is it delicious.

Song Dingding was stunned for a moment, and looked at the sumptuous breakfast on the table, steamed goose, duck tofu soup, stewed lion head, and Dongpo meat.

Her face turned pale.

Meat, the meat on the table... This is the animal kingdom, all animals are the subjects of the kingdom, how could it be brought to the table?

It's just that they are limited by their inherent thinking, and they are used to eating chicken, duck, and fish, so they take it for granted that the meat on the table is ordinary meat.

The voices of everyone praising the delicious food could be heard clearly in his ears. Song Dingding remembered how satisfied Ma Yun looked when he ate meat last night, his chest suffocated and his stomach was churning.

She wanted to remind the disciples not to eat any more.

But she couldn't say anything.

The snake king was staring at her.

The spiritual energy in the secret realm is thin, and everyone has never eaten grains, and they have fallen to the point where ordinary people need to eat to supplement their physical strength.

There are more than a hundred of them in total, and the king's soldiers have tens of thousands. If they tear their face, they can only fight to death.

Song Dingding knew she couldn't force it, so she buried her head, picked up the fork and pretended to be eating, and pressed the fork against the base of her tongue twice.

Her stomach turned upside down, she clutched her chest and vomited at the dining table.

Pei Ming didn't let her eat meat last night. She didn't have any appetite when looking at vegetables. She just drank two glasses of wine. At this moment, all she vomited was sour gastric juice.

But even if she didn't spit out anything, everyone lost their appetite when they saw what she spit out on the dinner plate.

They couldn't help complaining, Song Dingding pretended to be deaf and didn't hear them. She had already seen through their hypocrisy of seeking advantages and avoiding disadvantages, but she couldn't bear watching them eat the same kind.

The king looked at her with concern: "My noble warrior, are you uncomfortable?"

Song Dingding paled and shook his head with a smile: "I'm fine, I just think that the princesses are still suffering and can't eat."

"I suddenly thought of a way to save the princesses. Please forgive me for being rude and retire first." She rinsed her mouth with clean water, but there was no sign of rudeness on her face.

Looking at the back of her leaving in a hurry, the snake king raised the goblet, pinched the slender corner of the glass, and snorted.

The various sects sent to the secret realm to find Dragon Balls. When Song Dingding said that there was a way to save the princess, he ignored her dissatisfaction and left and followed.

Song Dingding wanted to ease his emotions, but as soon as he returned to the room, a group of disciples gathered outside the door.

Seeing everyone looking at her eagerly, she sighed and said the ideas she had sorted out.

"Everyone is divided into three groups, all the way to find a handsome young man with a white horse in his hand. All the way to find out if there are seven short dwarves in the kingdom. Finally, go all the way to the manor of the beast, send a letter to the princess and ask her to kiss the beast ."

Although everyone didn't understand why she did this, they had already obeyed Daojun Yuwei's orders, and they had been busy for several days.