The Top Villainess Wants to Whitewash

"Mo Lixiu, what's wrong with you? What happened?"

Liang Yin watched and covered his forehead tightly, Mo Lixiu was startled in a cold sweat.

He couldn't help but patted Mo Lixiu's shoulder.

Mo Lixiu, who was trapped in a demon barrier at this moment, took a long time to return to his thoughts.

He looked at the undamaged girl beside him. The broken light in his eyes gradually floated, and he could not help but breathe a sigh of relief.

He got up and quickly stepped out of the carriage, not wanting Liang Yin to see his strangeness.

"It's nothing."

Although Mo Lixiu's tone was as plain and indifferent as before, Liang Yin still felt the tension of Mo Lixiu just moments in it.

Looking at Mo Lixiu's back, she couldn't help frowning.

Why did Mo Lixiu just run away like a waste?

Is it an illusion? How could a person like him who didn't change his face even when the Mount Tai collapsed and collapsed.

Vatican City was much more prosperous than Liang Yin had imagined, and it was more bustling and lively than she had imagined.

However, the aura of killing was also many times higher than other areas.

Just like when they first entered the city, they saw a middle-aged man in a tiger coat.

He was hacked to death by another group of people on the side of the road, and his death was miserable.

There are many hawkers selling things around, and the shouts are endless. The sweet and **** taste of the food makes it uncomfortable.

Originally, Liang Yin was planning to buy something to eat, but he didn't even think about it at all.

Before she went far, Liang Yin came to where she wanted to come.

Liangyin came to an inn.

Mo Xiu looked up at the top of his head, a black plaque inlaid with gilded characters, frowned subconsciously.

Ninglailou, this place...

A strange and familiar feeling rushed over his face, and something quickly flashed through Mo Lixiu's mind.

Seeing Liang Yin stepping into the threshold, Mo Lixiu quickly reached out and grabbed Liang Yin's arm, with a cold face:

"No matter what you want to do in Vatican City during this trip, you must be careful. I heard that Vatican City has changed the blood of the new king not long ago.

It has been turbulent for a while, and things that cannot be provoked should never be provoked. "

Seeing that Mo Lixiu said that, Liang Yin now remembered when he was still in the ghost domain.

Because she saved a man who looked exactly like Nangong Lianxi, she and Qicheng Wang had a bond.

Until now, there are still her reward orders everywhere in the ghost domain.

"I know, don't worry, I won't mess around." Seeing Liang Yin completely agreed, Mo Lixiu sent his hand.

Liang Yin handed a letter to the shopkeeper, and the shopkeeper looked at Liang Yin and Mo Xiu back and forth, and quickly walked up to the second floor.

It didn't take long for the sleek-looking shopkeeper. Then smiled and let them both go up.

"Let's go, let's go up." Liang Yin raised his foot to go up, but Morixiu behind him took his arm.

"What are you doing here?"

"I'm looking for a refiner."

After hearing the refiner, Mo Xiu immediately reacted.

The sense of familiarity that flashed in my mind just now became clear in an instant.

Isn't the Ninglai Building in Vatican City the place where the famous crafting master lives?

I heard that Master Ning will not only refine spiritual weapons, but also repair various spiritual weapons?

In these nine domains, people who want to refine spiritual tools and repair damaged ones. Will come to find this Master Lin all the way, but...

"It is rumored that Master Ning in Ning Lai Lou has a very weird personality and temperament. Many people come to ask him to train, and he will not hesitate to spend a lot of money. What method did you use. Let him agree with you?"

Mo Xiu looked at Liang Yin with a puzzled face, and suddenly became a little curious about what Liang Yin had written in the letter to the shopkeeper.

"Just a news."

"what news?"

"You'll know in a while."

Before the words were over, the two had already occupied the door of the easternmost room on the second floor of the inn.

On the brown wooden door. Hanging a simple folding fan. This door is no different from other ordinary doors.

Even so, it exudes a powerful aura that people dare not approach, presumably that master refiner has a very high cultivation base.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Liang Yin knocked on the door softly: "Is Master Ning there?"

Click-click-

As soon as Liang Yin's voice fell, the closed door gradually opened. Different from ordinary door opening, the door opening of this room is a bit like the sound of a mechanism.

Xuan Tie Senhan's pungent smell came over his face.

After the big brown door opened, Liang Yin could see the layout of the entire room.

Even Morrisiu, who was standing by, was a little surprised when he saw him.

Unexpectedly, the contrast between the inside of the room and the outside of the room is so big.

The outside is like an ordinary inn, and there is a cave inside, like a huge institution city.

They are like standing on top of a staircase, like layers of stairs.

The master refiner was sitting in a black iron wheelchair not far away, looking at the scroll in front of him, as if no one was standing at the door at the moment.

Master Ning and Liang Yin had different guesses in their minds. She thought that the refining device must be such an old man.

Sitting not far away was a strong and burly middle-aged man with so many hairs on his face that he looked a bit fierce.

Master Ning's clothes were not gorgeous, it was a gray robe, and a gray blanket was covered on his legs.

Although there are many monsters in the Continent of the Gods, there are also many people who cultivate immortals.

At the moment the door opened, Liang Yin felt that the master refiner in the distance revealed the human breath.

I should have been a cultivator in the past.

"Master Ning..." Before Liang Yin's voice fell, I saw Master Ning who was turning out in the distance, waving his hand fiercely.

With a creak, the sound of Xuan Tie's rubbing sounded.

The spirit weapon that flew out of Master Ning's palm suddenly turned into sharp claws and grabbed it towards Liang Yin's head.

Liang Yin's face changed suddenly, and before he could react, the sharp claws had already caught her in front of her, and at the moment of lightning and flint, Mo Xiu flicked his robe fiercely.

With a bang. He flew the flying spirit weapon onto the mysterious iron wall aside.

There was a loud bang! The whole room seemed to be vibrating, and the harsh sound lasted for a while before it stopped.

Liang Yin let out a sigh of relief, only to realize that the palms of his hands were sweaty.

He cast a grateful look at the man beside him.

Had it not been for Lixiu's quickness just now, she should have been bloodied on the spot at this moment.

The person he cared about almost died just now, and Mo Lixiu was very angry.

But at the moment of receiving Liang Yin's grateful gaze, the anger in my heart was slightly suppressed.

Thinking of Liang Yin coming here. He must have been asking for this strange-tempered refiner and did not act rashly.

"What do you mean?" Mo Lixiu's face was cold, and he forced his anger to look at Master Ning in the distance. His handsome face was about to drip out of gloom.

The atmosphere is tense.　　 In the huge space, the needle drop can be heard. Only the creaking sound of Master Ning as he puts up the scroll.