After the sect was destroyed, the whole continent relied on me to ascend

Even though Ni Shen has flaws in his brain, he is indispensable in terms of repairing the Tianzhu.

Luo Jiuqiu even wanted to invite Nishen to join the Moon Worship Sect for a moment.

But as soon as this thought came to his mind, he heard Ni Shen call "Mother" again, and Luo Jiuqiu gave up the thought in an instant.

Ni Shen said: "Mother."

There is something really wrong with this Nishen. He likes to call "Mother" when nothing happens.

Luo Jiuqiu suspected that he lacked love.

Luo Jiuqiu ignored him and Nishen continued: "Mother, you have to promise me that I can consider giving you another heavenly pillar. Mother?"

Luo Jiuqiu still didn't want to talk to him.

Nishen laughed and said: "Mother, why don't you take you back to the Celestial Clan?"

With that said, Nishen was about to reach out and pull Luo Jiuqiu's hand.

The black-haired Yunfu raised his eyes coldly and unsheathed his sword.

If Luo Jiuqiu didn't stop him, the two of them would start fighting again immediately.

Nishen's expression did not change at all, and he said slowly: "Mother, if you want to be the leader of the clan, I can also help you."

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows slightly, stretched out his hand to stop the black-haired Yunfu, and said: "My clan leader has a big business and many things to do, and I am not interested in your little bastard clan leader."

Nishen opened his mouth to say something else, but Luo Jiuqiu directly took the long sword from black-haired Yunfu's hand, and with a wave of his hand, the peak of a distant mountain peak was cut off.

Luo Jiuqiu twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a smile, "If you talk nonsense again, I will cut you into a pillar."

Nishen's smile did not change, but he was not afraid of Luo Jiuqiu's attack. Strictly speaking, Luo Jiuqiu was not his opponent if he did.

However, in the end Niishen didn't say any more nonsense.

Yi Ru Nishen sent a heavenly pillar and then a second pillar inexplicably, and became inexplicably ill. In front of Luo Jiuqiu, he was very considerate and seemed to try every means to honor Luo Jiuqiu. Although Luo Jiuqiu always ignored him.

The black-haired Yunfu stared at Nishen's neck several times, the bloodthirsty murderous intent in his eyes almost overflowing.

Luo Jiuqiu waited for another quarter of an hour, and the Tianzhu in Nishen's hand was repaired. It was also a tattered but complete shape.

Nishen pushed Tianzhu to Luo Jiuqiu's side and said with a smile: "Mother, what I gave to you is intact."

"Ha." Luo Jiuqiu sneered.

Only the appearance of this Tianzhu is complete, and it will break into pieces if you are not careful.

Luo Jiuqiu raised his hand to place a barrier on the Tianzhu, and then took it over casually.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "Okay, thank you, you can go."

Nishen was stunned. He thought Luo Jiuqiu would immediately tell him to leave after collecting the things, but he didn't want him to say thank you before letting him leave.

Nishen was moved to tears.

Under Luo Jiuqiu's gaze, Ni Shen slowly burst into tears. He was so moved that he fell to his knees, held his heart in his hands and looked up to the sky and howled.

Luo Jiuqiu's scalp went numb, and he really wanted to slap this sick Nishen to the sky.

Luo Jiuqiu gritted his teeth again and said: "Go away."

Nishen stood up slowly, took a deep breath, raised his hand to wipe his tears, and said: "Mother, I am so moved that my heart aches. I won't disturb you this time. I'll go now. See you next time, haha."

Luo Jiuqiu really didn't want to see Nishen for one more second, so he waved his hand and said, "Go away."

Nishen laughed "haha" in a good mood, then spread out his sleeves and flew away like a roc.

Luo Jiuqiu held his forehead with one hand and held the Tianzhu casually with the other.

Luo Jiuqiu didn't even bother to make a trip, he directly made a magic formula and sent Tianzhu to Murong Xun's courtyard.

Along with Tianzhu's arrival, there was also a paper crane sent by Luo Jiuqiu. The paper crane swung around in mid-air, then stopped in front of Murong Xun, who was stunned on the spot.

Zhihe suddenly spoke human words and spoke in Luo Jiuqiu's voice, saying: "This is what that idiot Niishen just sent. It's for you."

Murong Xun was stunned and happy, and he held back a sentence for a while: "Qiu, if your Nishen son knew that the things he gave you were given to me by you, do you think he would go crazy?"

Luo Jiuqiu said coldly through the paper crane: "Zhenzhen, you can give it a try. Maybe Niishen is not so crazy?"

Murong Xun thought for a while, trembled, and said: "Let's forget it, I haven't lived enough."

Murong Xun quickly held the two Tianzhu and started studying them.

On the other side, in Luo Jiuqiu's small courtyard.

Luo Jiuqiu turned his head and glanced at the black-haired Yunfu, staring into his eyes without saying anything for a long time.

Black-haired Yun Fuye stared at Luo Jiuqiu without blinking.

After a while, Luo Jiuqiu leaned over and reached out to hold one of the black-haired Yunfu's hands, squeezing and playing with it casually.

The fingers are long and skeletal, delicate and beautiful, as cold as ice and snow, and like jade, perfect.

Luo Jiuqiu asked curiously: "Do you think you and Yun Fu are the same person?"

The black-haired Yunfu and his original form were naturally the same person, but Luo Jiuqiu guessed that neither Yunfu's original form nor his clone would want to admit this.

Sure enough, the black-haired Yunfu did not hesitate, frowned slightly and said: "We are separated, I want to kill him."

"Ha." Luo Jiuqiu laughed dumbly, squeezed Yun Fu's hand and said, "Sword Master, you are very ill."

With that said, Luo Jiuqiu took Yunfu's hand and put it on his lower back.

Yunfu took advantage of the situation and tightened his grip.

Luo Jiuqiu said: "We are facing a powerful enemy. Sword Master, your problem of division must be cured."

With that said, Luo Jiuqiu kissed Yun Fubing's cold chin.

Yun Fu, who was about to speak, immediately shut up.

Luo Jiuqiu asked: "What do you think, Sword Master?"

Yun Fu's clone had no principles at all. He lowered his eyes slightly and said calmly: "Is it good for me?"

Luo Jiuqiu almost burst out laughing, but luckily she couldn't hold it back, otherwise she was really worried that she would get a stomachache from laughing.

Luo Jiuqiu asked: "What does the Sword Master want?"

Yunfu said: "You."

Luo Jiuqiu raised his eyebrows: "Oh, then do you know what your body wants?"

Yunfu: "You."

Luo Jiuqiu smiled slightly, approached Yunfu's ear, and whispered: "In that case, why don't you become one? Anyway, you all want the same thing."

It is a good thing for ordinary monks to create clones, which can increase their combat effectiveness. But for Yunfu, the clones were separated by force from himself, and it was very dangerous to continue to use the clones.

Every clone of Yun Fu is the result of his obsession.

Luo Jiuqiu used to hate Yunfu and wished that the other party would go crazy and die. Now they understand each other, but they are a little reluctant to let him go.

Luo Jiuqiu hugged Yunfu, buried his head in his heart, and said slowly: "Whether it's your body or your clone, I like them both."

There seemed to be a "bang" in the center of Yun Fu's heart, and there was a trace of an overly fast heartbeat.

Luo Jiuqiu chuckled and lowered his head, then continued after a while: "If you don't speak, I will treat it as your acquiescence."

Without waiting for Yun Fu to ask, Luo Jiuqiu continued: "I want to help you fuse your clone and your body, completely integrating them."