Before the empress becomes black, adopt her as a villain

When Ning Wuxian heard this, it suddenly became clear, sure enough, where there were Confucian disciples, something big would happen.

The Xuanqin Dynasty and the Great Chu Dynasty have always been at odds, and there are many conquests between them, which can be regarded as feuds.

Even Confucianism has difficulty reconciling the relationship between the two countries, and can only rely on various means to maintain the fragile balance between the two countries.

In his previous life, when Ning Wuxian was a Daozi of the Human Sect, he had also participated in mediating many disputes between imperial dynasties, but to what extent the contradiction between Qin and Chu had finally developed this time, he could not remember clearly.

It doesn't seem to be making much noise... After all, Qin Chu's strength is comparable, and it is not something that can be annexed by a simple dead monarch.

"Then what is the treasure that Brother Meng mentioned?" Ning Wuxian became interested and asked.

Speaking of this, Meng Cangran suddenly changed into a cautious expression, looked left and right again, and made sure that no one was eavesdropping.

In fact, his Saint-level magic weapon had the effect of shielding the exploration of external consciousness, so he didn't have to be so careful at all, but he still looked palpitating.

"I don't know if Brother Ning has heard of it, and I will tell Brother Ning, you must not tell others!"

"That's nature."

Meng Cangran took two steps closer to Ning Wuxian and whispered, "Bai Ze!

As soon as these words came out, Ning Wuxie's eyes suddenly widened.

Confucianism, actually hit the idea on the demon race!

......

Ning Wuxian returned to the small courtyard, and as soon as he opened the door, he saw Xuan'er rushing up and rushing into his arms.

"Brother, you've been gone for a long time!"

Xuan'er said pitifully, her little head rubbing on Ning Wuxie's chest.

"I'm wrong, see what my brother bought you?"

Ning Wuxian touched Xuan'er's hair dotingly, and took out the sugar gourd he bought from behind.

Xuan'er's eyes suddenly lit up, reached out and grabbed the sugar gourd, and ate it happily.

"Brother, you eat too!"

Xuan'er still didn't forget Ning Wu'er, and after eating two bites, she handed the sugar gourd to Ning Wuxie's mouth, and Ning Wuxian obediently ate one, leading Xuan'er back to the house to cook.

When night fell, Ning Wuxian had already given up the struggle and let Xuan'er sleep close to herself. Her delicate and lovely face is now slightly mature, with a girlish charm, her round face is against Ning Wuxie's shoulder, and the corner of her mouth has a shallow satisfied smile.

A wisp of saliva ran from between her pursed pink lips, pulling out a crystal thread.

Ning Wuxian smiled, this little girl's sleeping appearance is really free, and she will discipline her well in the future.

He reached out and wiped the saliva that slipped from his delicate lower lip with his thumb.

"Ahhhh

Ning Wuxian was stunned, the little girl was eating sugar gourd in her dream?

Ning Wuxian felt a soft little tongue turning in Xuan'er's mouth, licking his thumb, tickling.

For some reason, Ning Wuxian didn't pull out his finger for a while, still held by Xuan'er. Through the dim light in the room, Ning Wuxian admired Xuan'er's innocent and lovely beautiful face.

She is still that cute little girl who thinks she is the only one in the world.

It's just that in the depths of her consciousness, there is another person, a woman who is not cute at all, and even a little dangerous....

If everything after being reborn was a new beginning, then Ning Wuxian was now only a fifteen-year-old boy.

In his previous life, when he was fifteen years old, he was still doing miscellaneous work at the outer gate of Zhenyuanzong, looking at the heroic and sassy senior sisters.

But now, he has more than five hundred years of memories from his previous life, and he has also inherited the hatred of his previous life.

But he still has the innocence of a teenager in his heart, the sincerity and enthusiasm of the first acquaintance with the world, but this sincerity is now all given to Xuan'er.

Yes, he admits that he needs Xuan'er too.

But the future will not necessarily happen according to his ideas, and the lovely Xuan'er will not grow up day by day and love her brother forever.

One day, that female emperor Jiang Ningxuan will come back and take back the body that belongs to her.

For the fairy Dao body, this ending is almost doomed, and no one can curb her growth.

Ning Wuxian suddenly had a sad feeling in his heart, Xuan'er's cuteness and innocence, although not consumables, but a limited-time experience.

Strangle her?

He can immediately kill this future enemy, that terrifying woman!

Such thoughts flashed in his heart for a moment, and the mountain-like guilt suddenly overwhelmed him, and he scolded himself for being inhuman.

This idea must have been thought up by that five-hundred-year-old Zong Daozi! It has nothing to do with my Ning Innocent!

"Xuan'er..."

Ning Wuxian lowered his head and whispered in Xuan'er's ear

, "Brother is the best person in the world for you, you will always like your brother, right?"

Xuan'er held her fingers and slept peacefully, her dense and curved eyelashes trembled lightly, and she did not respond.

Feeling ridiculous for his childish behavior, Ning Wuxian shook his head, lay down his head, gently withdrew his thumb, and wiped it on the quilt.

It's time to sleep.

There was a sudden movement beside him, Ning Wuxian looked down, saw Xuan'er's two eyebrows slightly wrinkled, and reached out to grab him.

She pushed on Ning Wuxie again, and one leg was almost across Ning Wuxie's waist.

"Brother..." she pursed her small mouth and whispered.

Ning Wuxian looked at Xuan'er blankly, and after a moment, revealed a heartfelt smile.

He was suddenly relieved. This night, he slept soundly, sweeter than any night after being born again.

Meanwhile, the Immortal Hidden District of Hermit Valley.

If Xiayin District is like a relatively prosperous village, then Xianyin District is like a primeval forest.

The Xianyin District is extremely vast, and various powerful cave mansions are scattered among them.

For the strong people who can live in the Immortal Hidden Area of the Hermit Valley, although the outside world respects a word of power, there is also a gap between the powers.

Some cultivators can only live in a stone cave carved along the mountain wall, or a small bamboo forest.

And Wuyuan real people, but can monopolize a small mountain!

On the hill that belonged to him, he sat alone on the top of the mountain, closing his eyes and recuperating.

But although he is safe and calm around him, the environment around him cannot be called stable.

The wind gathers, flying sand and stones, and black thick clouds gather on the top of this small mountain, roaring and shaking among the clouds, and occasionally golden thunder flashes!

Li Luobing and Jiang Ren stood in the distance, looking at their master with horror on their faces.

Li Luobing was still barely standing, but Jiang Ren was already weak in his legs, and he relied on Li Luobing's support to land on his feet.

Bang!

A golden thunder slashed down, swooping towards the Wuyuan real person like a furious sea hidden dragon.

Wuyuan Zhenren's eyes were still closed, and he only raised one hand -

the golden thunder was like a mud cow into the sea, and it went straight into the palm of Wuyuan's real person's hand, and there was no sign of it!

Everything happened in an instant, the violent thunder against the seemingly soft palm, but the result was so strange, the golden thunder was actually absorbed alive!

Li Luobing and Jiang Ren in the distance were shocked for a while, and they forgot to tremble.

"Master Venerable is really terrifying, it has only been thirty years since the last cultivation has improved, and it has actually improved again..."

muttered Li Luobing, she had not entered the Gate of Wuyuan thirty years ago. But then she learned that for a person of the realm and age of Wuyuan Zhenren, being able to maintain cultivation progress was enough to go against the sky!

"Master Venerable should be regarded as the strongest under the Earth Immortal now, right? If he is more than a hundred years younger, the position of human emperor may not be impossible! Jiang Ren said with admiration.

At this time, the vision around Wuyuan Zhenren gradually dissipated, and everything returned to clarity.

"Come here." He said coldly.

Jiang Ren just stood up straight, and when he heard this, his body trembled again, and he turned his head to glance at Li Luobing, before he plucked up the courage to step forward.

"I have deduced the Heavenly Mechanism and come up with a way to restore your True Yuan, just within a few months, deep in the mountains where this Hermit Valley is located."

"If you can possess all these opportunities, the benefits will even far exceed the lost True Yuan!"

When Jiang Ren and Li Luobing heard this, they both showed surprise, and he quickly knelt down and said, "Ask Master Venerable for guidance!"

Jiang Ren couldn't see the face of Wuyuan Zhenren, but Li Luobing could see that Wuyuan's real person had always been indifferent and calm, and there was actually a look of embarrassment on his invincible old face.

But he still said:

"Divine beast Bai Ze."