It seemed that this feeling was very good. The speed at which the flaws in his mind were eliminated increased, and even the Great Way seemed to become more mellow.
"I've always thought that it's unmanly to make my woman cry, but now, I don't think so. Seeing your tears, my heart is sweet. This is the first time you've cried for me. I'll treasure it forever as an eternal memory."
Ding Ning had flirted with many girls, so sweet words came out of his mouth. He also condensed the teardrop again and made it float on his fingertip. Under the light, it was glittering and translucent like a diamond.
The Mysterious Fairy of Ninth Heaven had never heard such touching words of love. She bit her pink lips in embarrassment and said softly, "No, it's so embarrassing."
"How is it embarrassing? This is the proof of our love, and I will treasure it in my heart. "
Ding Ning suddenly had a strange idea. He wondered if this teardrop could be kept in the Shencang acupoint. It had always been his principle to do what he thought. The teardrop flew up and actually entered his Shencang acupoint, staying together with its spirit.
The Shencang acupoint was not far from the heart. Ding Ning played a trick again. In the eyes of the Mysterious Fairy of Ninth Heaven, the teardrop really entered his heart. She was shocked and said hurriedly, "Don't mess around. The heart is the source of power. It can't be mixed with foreign things."
"It doesn't matter. It has been integrated into my blood, so I can feel your temperature at all times."
Ding Ning's words were so sweet that the Mysterious Fairy of Ninth Heaven could not be more moved. She blushed and bent down to kiss his lips.
After a soul-stirring kiss, the Mysterious Fairy of Ninth Heaven blushed and rolled her eyes. She said shyly in a low voice, "Can I help you heal?"
"Heal? How? "
Ding Ning was a little confused and asked in surprise.
The Mysterious Fairy of Ninth Heaven lowered her eyes, and her fine long eyelashes fluttered. She said shyly, "Don't worry about it. I have my own way."
"Uh, let's try? It won't hurt you, will it? "
Ding Ning was a little curious, but he was still a little worried that this silly girl would be blinded by love and hurt herself to help him heal.
"No … I won't."
The Mysterious Fairy of Ninth Heaven blushed as if she was about to do something shameful, which made Ding Ning even more curious.
The next moment, Ding Ning was dumbfounded. He stared unblinkingly at the shy and timid Mysterious Fairy of Ninth Heaven who was doing a striptease, almost drooling.
The striptease of the goddess was incomparable to those ordinary women. There was charm in her holiness, temptation in her innocence, and mystery in her elegance …
His words were half-spoken, but he didn't say anything …
Coupled with her impeccable perfect figure and her peerless beauty that could cause the downfall of nations and people, it would form a visual and psychological impact on any man.
An otherworldly fairy was willing to fall into the mortal world for a man. Ding Ning was so moved by her unrepentant affection and love that he wanted to cry.
However, compared to his current urge to commit a crime, the feeling of being touched was not worth mentioning.
His eyes were bloodshot, and his breathing became rapid and heavy. Even his face was flushed red as if he was drunk …
Until …
The Mysterious Fairy of Ninth Heaven walked gracefully to him, frowned slightly, and slowly sat down. Her face showed an expression that seemed to be happy or crying, and she squeezed out a heart-warming moan from her nose …
Ding Ning was surprised to find that one of his functions had recovered at some point in time.
Could it be that … watching a striptease could help it grow preferentially?
But Ding Ning had no time to think about this now. A hero's grave was the land of tenderness. He would rather not be a hero and die drunk in the land of tenderness.
Numb … Itchy … Limp …
Ding Ning finally knew why the Mysterious Fairy of Ninth Heaven was so sure that she would help him heal.
The Mysterious Fairy of Ninth Heaven had a profound cultivation. The divine power in her body was constantly injected into his body along with the entanglement of the two, stimulating all his body organs to be in a state of high-speed operation, and quickly healing his flesh.
"Xi, don't. It's not good for you. I just need some time to heal my flesh."
Ding Ning was moved and sad. He didn't want to sacrifice the cultivation of the Mysterious Fairy of Ninth Heaven to heal his flesh.
"Fool, have you forgotten how I sucked you dry last time?"
The Mysterious Fairy of Ninth Heaven's face was rosy, her hair was like a waterfall, and her watery eyes were charming as she spoke.
"Oh, I almost forgot."
Ding Ning suddenly realized that the Mysterious Fairy of Ninth Heaven was not paying a one-sided price, but it was similar to the nourishment of Yin and Yang through dual cultivation. After understanding this, he began to enjoy it with peace of mind.
The Imperial Court was located among the ancient buildings and was isolated by a mysterious power. Zi Que 'er and the others couldn't release their divine senses to investigate, and could only wait anxiously outside the Imperial Court. If Peng Tianao hadn't sworn that Ding Ning and the Elder Ancestor were having a deep discussion, they would have rushed in long ago.
"Why is the discussion taking so long?"
He Ling asked worriedly.
Peng Tianao's heart was in a mess. He didn't know what was going on inside, but since Ding Ning had instructed him to stop the women, he could only use his name to comfort him. "The Commander asked me to stop everyone and not disturb him and the Elder Ancestor's discussion. I think the Commander and the Elder Ancestor are having a good discussion."
Kong Lei secretly twitched her mouth. A good discussion? Pfft, I think it's more like a good discussion. That old woman is obsessed and not a good person.
However, they all believed in Peng Tianao's character. Since he said it was Ding Ning's arrangement, it must be true. They could only restrain their temper and wait patiently.
After an unknown period of time, the entanglement in the Imperial Court finally came to an end.
The goddess's hair was messy and her eyes were blurred. Her snow-white skin was suffused with a layer of charming crimson. She opened her mouth like a fish that was about to die of thirst and took in big mouthfuls of fresh air. There was still a red flush on her crystal-clear and fair face, which had yet to fade, creating a beautiful picture.
Big droplets of sweat flowed down her smooth forehead and slid over her pink skin. They flowed down along her beautiful curves and gathered into a small puddle on the ground.
At this moment, Ding Ning's body had been completely repaired. The new skin was faintly pink. His doting and pitiful eyes were greedily lingering on that perfect body.
The goddess, who had caught her breath, was a little embarrassed under his gaze. She pulled up her clothes and tried to cover up the infinitely beautiful scenery. However, the hazy beauty that was half-covered was even more tempting, making someone's eyes stare straight.
The goddess was both shy and secretly happy. With some shyness, she showed her snow-white teeth and gently bit her red and swollen lips. She rebuked, "Is it so beautiful?"
"Of course, it's too beautiful. It's a visual feast that can't be described with words. It's not enough for me to look at it for a lifetime …"
Ding Ning waved his hand and gathered large masses of water elements. He gently said sweet words of love and carefully helped her clean her body.
The Mysterious Fairy of the Ninth Heaven seemed to be not used to this level of intimacy. As soon as she was clean, she immediately put on her clothes. Her face was so red that it could drip blood. Her eyes avoided his gaze unnaturally, like an unmarried virgin girl. There was no trace of the wild and active appearance from before.
Ding Ning was secretly amused. Some women were like this. They could do anything when they were in bed, but once they were free, they couldn't let go of themselves. In this aspect, the demon race was much more open than the human race. He hurriedly changed the topic to resolve her embarrassment.
"By the way, you haven't told me what you did to the Imperial Lord. Where is she?"
"Oh, she was sealed by me."
Speaking of business, the Mysterious Fairy of the Ninth Heaven quickly returned to normal. She said casually, "Last night, I slipped into this ancient building complex to look for clues about the Immortal Emperor. I happened to pass by the Imperial Lord's bedchamber and felt the aura of her breakthrough. Out of curiosity, I went to have a look. I didn't expect that she would be possessed by the Devil, so I sealed her."
Ding Ning asked in surprise, "She was really possessed by the Devil?"
"Of course. The aura of her breakthrough was very abnormal. Being possessed by the Devil has nothing to do with me. In fact, I saved her."
The Mysterious Fairy of the Ninth Heaven hurriedly explained.
Ding Ning's heart stirred. "How is it abnormal?"
"Her aura was filled with endless hostility and anger. Forcibly breaking into the Pericelestial State like this would distort her mind, and it was inevitable that she would be possessed by the Devil. Although I haven't seen her, I knew that she was some Imperial Lord, so I sealed her. Coincidentally, I lost the clue about the Immortal Emperor, so I simply rested in her bedchamber. In the morning, some Imperial Lord came to discuss business, so I simply pretended to be her for fun. Unexpectedly, they mentioned Lang Kui with righteous indignation. How would I know who Lang Kui was? Later, I learned that he was your subordinate. In the end, when I heard them say that you were dead, I was dumbfounded. I clearly felt that you were still alive, so why did they say that you were dead? I thought it was a little strange, so I didn't save your subordinate. "
The Mysterious Fairy of the Ninth Heaven said with an apologetic look.
At that time, she was indifferent to Lang Kui's torture. Firstly, she felt that Lang Kui wouldn't die. Secondly, in her eyes, she didn't think that a subordinate of the Wolf Clan would be that important in Ding Ning's heart.
Of course, there was another important reason. At that time, her divinity had the upper hand. Apart from Ding Ning, everyone else was like an ant in her eyes. She didn't care whether they were dead or alive. Now that her humanity had recovered, she felt a little guilty and apologetic.
Ding Ning didn't care about her apology. His brows furrowed into a big knot, and he secretly reflected on himself. Did he go a little too far recently? Did he make the Old Ancestor of the Winged Tribe feel pressured, forcing her to forcibly break into the Pericelestial State?
But then he thought about how he had "accidentally died" at that time. Even if the General's Mansion might have brought some pressure to her, it shouldn't have been enough for her to take the risk out of desperation.
Perhaps it was because of the Old Donkey?
A flash of inspiration suddenly flashed in Ding Ning's mind. He suddenly understood why the Old Ancestor of the Winged Tribe wanted to forcibly break into the Pericelestial State in a hurry.
This made him sigh incessantly. This was the consequence of ambition born from power. The sudden appearance of the Old Donkey brought her immense pressure and urgency, which caused her to take the risk to break into the Pericelestial State in a panic and become possessed by the devil.
After Old Donkey, the Winged Sovereign, disappeared without a trace, everyone thought that he had died. In the end, the Winged Clan suffered a bloody suppression. They had been struggling at death's door for so many years, constantly thinking about revenge and restoring the Winged Clan's former glory.
Under such circumstances, one could imagine how much pressure the Old Ancestor of the Winged Tribe was under. They had finally won the war, returned to Thousand Demon City, and even became the Empress. Even if the General's Mansion overshadowed her, she wouldn't care too much no matter how unhappy she was. After all, the General's Mansion was a subordinate of the imperial court in name, and Ding Ning obviously didn't have the ambition to usurp the throne.
However, the Old Donkey, the Winged King who should have died a long time ago, had suddenly appeared. He didn't appear when the Winged Tribe was almost annihilated. He also didn't appear when the Winged Tribe was struggling bitterly. He still didn't appear when the four major tribes of Thousand Demon City turned against them …
Now that they had finally achieved victory after so many hardships, and it was time to enjoy the fruits of victory, he had appeared. How could the Old Ancestor of the Winged Tribe not be shocked? Not angry? Not irritable? Not anxious?
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