Douluo's auxiliary is the most glorious

Chapter 43: Ending the Past
Ask the maid to bring pastries and fragrant tea, and the two of them sit across from each other at the Eight Immortals table.

Xiao Yu pretended to be vicissitudes of life and said: "Since you disappeared, I realized that something was wrong. I tried to find a way to escape from the research institute, but failed many times. In the end, I simply changed my mind and concentrated on research..."

Ning Yiyi looked at him and looked like he was going to talk eloquently, and she showed off the momentum of a big sister from the research institute: "Tell me the key points!"

Xiao Yu said subconsciously: "Yes, the institute was invaded by country M a year ago, and the entrance was changed, so that our research results were stolen. The list of members of the institute was exposed. In order to protect the experts, the country asked you to retire early, and We sent the army to covertly protect it, but something went wrong, causing the unfortunate deaths of three experts, including you."

Ning Yiyi asked with a dark face: "Then why are you here?"

"I was caught during the transfer. I didn't want to be sliced ​​up and die with those little dwarfs."

Looking at Ning Yiyi's increasingly gloomy face, Xiao Yu's many years of partnership experience prompted Xiao Yu to quickly add: "Don't worry, I watched you being cremated and you passed away peacefully."

Seeing that the other party's face improved, Xiao Yu breathed a sigh of relief in his heart: If you know that you were not only taken away and sliced, but also made into slice specimens and placed in the laboratory for scholars to study, then you are not allowed to develop them on site. A time travel machine travels back.

Ning Yiyi lowered her head and sorted out her messy thoughts. After an unknown amount of time, she suddenly picked up the fragrant tea that was no longer hot on the table and drank it in one gulp.

The turbid energy in his chest disappeared, and the soul power in his body rolled, breaking through level 32. His body felt relaxed as never before, and the unwillingness and resentment hidden in his subconscious before completely dissipated.

Ning Yiyi closed her eyes and comprehended carefully, and fell into an epiphany with the convenience brought by an open mind, and Xiao Yu simply entered the state of cultivation.

The sky is getting dark, and Wuhun City is ushering in the baptism of night. Happiness and joy are arrogant and slipping into the dreams of the sleeping people.

Ning Yiyi's eyelashes trembled slightly, waking up from the mysterious and mysterious state of enlightenment, and Xiao Yu also broke away from the state of cultivation. In this low-level Xuanxia world, outsiders can easily be recognized by the world consciousness.

When Ning Yiyi had her first epiphany, she recognized the fact that she had arrived in Douluo Continent and became Ning Fengzhi's daughter and Ning Rongrong's sister; in her second epiphany, she gave up her obsession with the past and completely accepted Douluo Continent. mainland.

After a sumptuous meal, the two returned to the Eight Immortals table again. Unlike before, they had pen and paper in front of them.

"Each of you tell us about your own situation and development." Ning Yiyi recorded the basic information of the two people on the paper. Xiao Yu, who was not sure why, answered along the way: "Xiao Yu, 21 years old, the son of the descending god of Wuhun Palace, Qian Renxue's fiancé, Martial Soul Seraph, ninety-three-level Titled Douluo, Titled Holy Angel, has begun the Divine Examination."

"Ning Yiyi, 12 years old, the young master of the Nine Treasures Glazed Sect, the eldest daughter of Ning Fengzhi, the martial spirit Nine Treasures Glazed Pagoda, the thirty-level auxiliary soul master."

"Pfft, hahaha..."

Ning Yiyi looked at Xiao Yu, who was lying on the ground with a smile on his face, expressionlessly: "The group of people outside should really be shown how childish the sacred Son of God in their hearts is in private."

"No, no, no, no, no bread, no loss of face. The character of my son of God is so easy to use."

Xiao Yu got up from the ground, sat upright and uttered wild words: "But in this life, you are younger than me. Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, twelve years old, level 32, auxiliary soul sect... ow!"

After receiving the iron fist of love, Xiao Yu was very exaggerated and screamed, lying on the corner of the table and drawing small circles.

(End of this chapter)