134: The Little Witch of the Underworld submits to the drought demon Xu Tian, ​​whose resentment soars to the heavens.

"No, you villain! Even if I die, I will never submit to you!"

Ming Li's delicate face was full of madness.

It was a pity that at this moment, she had just had her Reincarnation Dual Pupils talent plundered by Cao Meng, and her Primordial Spirit will was damaged, making her unable to resist.

Gradually, her will to resist grew weaker and weaker.

Finally, the madness and anger on her pretty face disappeared.

In its place was a sweet enjoyment.

At this moment, in her subconscious, Cao Meng's figure grew taller and taller... fighting fire with fire.

After a long while.

Little Demoness Ming Li slowly opened her eyes.

Then, she knelt respectfully on the ground.

"Revered Master~"

"Very good, rise." A smile appeared on Cao Meng's face.

The Reincarnation Dual Pupils were indeed sharp.

Ming Li destiny value + 300

Cao Meng destiny value + 150

"destiny value increased?" Cao Meng was startled, then suddenly understood.

It seemed he was Ming Li's benefactor.

But it was no wonder; following him would surely lead to a great future, so it would be strange if her destiny value didn't increase.

Ming Li destiny value + 300

Cao Meng destiny value + 150

"Again?" Cao Meng was stunned, only to see Ming Li suddenly close her eyes, and a ball of snow-white flame rise from her body.

Was this a talent mutation?

Or Nirvana?

In the white firelight, Ming Li's aura was constantly strengthening. Her originally fair and rosy skin gradually turned into a lustrous, translucent white, like white jade. Her black hair turned snow-white... a white-haired Little Demoness?

Very unique.

After a long while, the strange transformation on the Little Demoness's body finally stopped.

The snow-white flame receded into her body.

Her eyes opened, a pair of snow-white pupils as bright as water.

"Thank you, Revered Master, for this reborn grace!" The Little Demoness bowed again.

Appraisal:

【Ming Li】 Nether Pupil is a twin Senior Sister

Spiritual Qi cultivation: Mid-stage Saint Domain

Body Refining cultivation: Mid-stage Saint Domain

Talent: Nine Tribulations Glazed Saint Body 【Saint Grade+】 Reincarnation Dual Pupils, destroyed and then reborn through Nirvana, breaking down to build up, finally achieving Nine Tribulations.

Golden body like glazed jade, untainted by dust, a rare treasure in the human world.

Acquired Nine Nether Blood Spirit Body 【Heaven Grade+】 Formed with the help of the Yellow Springs Empress's great Demonic Path Divine Ability, having undergone ninety-nine Reincarnation tribulations of life and death.

destiny value 6618 【Plunderable】

Divine Ability: Blood Demon Formless

"Tsk tsk, this is interesting!" Cao Meng was overjoyed. After the Reincarnation Dual Pupils were plundered, there was actually an Opportunity for it to break down and then rebuild.

But then he thought of his Little Senior Sister Ming Pupil; when that girl erupted, she also seemed like an invincible white-haired Little Fairy, capable of cutting metal and jade with her bare hands.

However, the Little Senior Sister after her eruption didn't have the creamy white glazed skin and bones; she merely turned white-haired with silver strands.

"Should I Plunder Ming Pupil too, and let her also break down and rebuild?"

As Cao Meng was thinking, a voice suddenly came from outside.

"Little Junior Brother, what happened just now? How was the imperial palace destroyed? I heard you also captured my Senior Sister... Is that Female Demon Head from Southern Chu here to cause us trouble..."

Before the voice finished, his Little Senior Sister, dressed in a fiery red leather skirt, wearing small riding boots, and looking delicate and adorable, burst in impetuously.

"Ah, this... you, Ming Li, what is this..."

Seeing the white-haired Little Demoness kneeling before Cao Meng, Ming Pupil was stunned.

This look~

So beautiful.

"You are Ming Li?" After a moment of surprise, Ming Pupil curiously leaned closer and pinched the milky white jade skin with her small hand.

So nice~

"Rise?" Cao Meng waved his hand, and only then did Ming Li stand up, merely glancing at Ming Pupil indifferently.

Ming Pupil asked with a look of astonishment, "Little Junior Brother, what's going on? How is this dead girl kneeling to you?"

Although Ming Pupil and Ming Li were twin sisters, they had been raised separately by two Empresses since birth. Especially Ming Li, who had always been cultivated by Empress Luoying as a secret weapon, was a typical cold Little Demoness.

There was no deep affection between them; mutual rivalry and comparison were common.

Every time they met, they would have a fight—of course, in Ming Li's view, the so-called fights were no different from playing with a monkey. Every time she fought, she hid more than eighty percent of her strength, and even then, she still beat the Little Demoness Ming Pupil until she was looking for her teeth on the ground.

"No... the dead girl's cultivation, how can I not see through it?" Suddenly, Ming Pupil discovered the mystery.

The milky white Little Demoness standing opposite had a vast aura; this feeling was like facing her Revered Master... "Saint Domain? You, how is that possible..."

Ming Pupil was dumbfounded; it turned out she had always been the clown.

"Little Senior Sister, is there anything you need?" Cao Meng looked at Ming Pupil, his tone somewhat cold.

Ming Pupil looked at Cao Meng and stammered, "I, I came to see if you were alright, Little Junior Brother. It's good that you're fine. I, I'll go back first..." After speaking, she blushed, lowered her head, and quickly left.

After leaving the Summer Resort, Ming Pupil finally stopped, stomping her small riding boots fiercely twice on the ground, shaking her head in annoyance and regret.

"Damn it, what was I thinking before, to be so rude to Little Junior Brother... Now..."

With Xu Tian's fall, the image of the perfect future husband that her Revered Master had painted in Ming Pupil's mind completely collapsed.

Looking back at Little Junior Brother Cao Meng, who emerged like a Dragon soaring into the sky... trampling Xu Tian underfoot~

Ming Pupil finally regretted it.

"Little Senior Sister, what are you doing?"

Just then, a familiar voice came from behind.

"Xu Tian!"

Ming Pupil turned her head sharply.

She saw Xu Tian wearing a blood-red robe, his pale face like a corpse, and his black and red pupils staring at her.

"You, you... what is this~ What do you want to do?"

Ming Pupil was also frightened by Xu Tian's appearance.

Such a curvaceous figure, almost catching up to Master.

This was the rhythm of a ball-carrying tackle.

"Do what? Hehehe~" Xu Tian laughed sinisterly, "Of course I came for you, Little Senior Sister. Aren't you the little darling wife Wu Feiyan cultivated for this Young Master? Today, this Young Master is here to marry you."

"Marry me?"

Ming Pupil almost threw up.

What was this, male or female, demon or devil?

"Help me~"

A startled cry.

Facing Xu Tian's appearance, Ming Pupil forgot that she was also a small expert and was so scared that she turned and ran.

"bitch, even you look down on me, even you look down on me, ah ah ah... where do you think you're going~"

Whoosh

Xu Tian stood still, his right hand lightning-fast, extending like a long-armed Arhat. His deathly white arm was covered in snow-white zombie hair, and he grabbed the Little Sister Ming Pupil by the neck.

"Wretch!"

Just then, a Zhanblue Sword Qi descended from the sky, striking the long arm of the Yin-Yang Drought Demon Xu Tian.

Poof~

The arm broke with a sound.

The next moment, a figure blocked Ming Pupil's path.

"Xu Tian?"

"Thief Cao!"

Xu Tian's black and red corpse pupils narrowed, "Thief Cao, you stole my woman, plundered my Opportunity, harmed my clansmen, I want your life!"

Boom~

Accompanied by soaring Evil Qi, a monster covered in red corpse hair, ten zhang tall, bathed in blood-red flames, appeared before Cao Meng.

The Yin-Yang Drought Demon had emerged.

In the blink of an eye, the lush flowers and trees in the Summer Resort withered instantly... Resentment, overwhelming.