Before the empress becomes black, adopt her as a villain

The conclusion of the contract is very simple, after a certain procedure, the spirit of the pet is bound to the master and surrendered.

At that time, Bai Congee felt that a strange consciousness burst into her mind, with a domineering momentum, ruling her mind as if dominating.

She was confused for a while, and actually fainted, until she woke up, she found herself in Xuan'er's arms, on her way back.

"Porridge, you're awake." Xuan'er asked kindly, "In the future, you will be my brother's exclusive spiritual pet." "

White porridge, come and let me hug."

Ning Wuxian stretched out his hands, and Xuan'er handed Ning Bai porridge over.

Although he very much did not want to be held by this low-blooded human being, resisting Ning Wuxie's order brought a greater sense of torture.

As if every part of his soul was aching, Ning Bai Congee felt as if there were ants crawling on his body, which was extremely uncomfortable.

She lunged forward and got into Ning Wuxie's hands.

That uncomfortable feeling disappeared, and Ning Bai Congee suddenly felt refreshed.

"Really good~" Ning Wuxian touched Bai Congee's head, and pinched her soft paw pad.

Her front paw injury recovered quickly, and the wound was basically invisible.

"You inferior human being..." scolded Ning Bai Porridge in words that only he could hear.

The body, having given up resistance.

......

Before returning to the courtyard of Xia Yin District B, there were already several people waiting there.

Ning Wuxian saw that in addition to the two disciples sent by the Human Sect and Hermit Valley to invite him before, the other person was actually Meng Cangran!

He actually came to invite him personally?!

"Brother Ning, long time no see!" Meng Cangran seemed to see relatives who had not been seen for a long time, and greeted him with a bright smile.

"Brother Meng, how are your injuries?" Ning Wuxian also smiled and stepped forward to greet him.

"Thanks to Brother Ning's protection and concern, it is no longer a hindrance." Meng Cangran looked at Xuan'er, who was holding the white fox beside Ning Wuxie, and his eyes were surprised.

"It's the first time I've seen Miss Jiang's true face, it's so beautiful."

"Brother He Ning is really a talented and beautiful person, a natural pair! The relationship is so good, presumably it has been a few years since they got married? "

Oh, it's early, it's early..." Ning Wuxian hurriedly interrupted.

Xuan'er tried her best to hold back her expression, but she couldn't help but blush her cheeks, lowered her head, and the corners of her mouth turned up slightly.

"Where did this little fox come from? How are purple eyes? Meng Cangran looked at the white porridge in Xuan'er's arms again and asked curiously.

"After you and Tangtaiying left, Xuan'er and I caught it in the forest."

"Such a white little fox, Brother Ning, I'm afraid you didn't pick Bai Ze back, huh?" Meng Cangran joked.

"Harm, how is that possible." Ning Wuxian also smiled.

Only Ning Bai porridge in Xuan'er's arms, pulling his tail, couldn't laugh.

The other two envoys saw that Meng Cangran and Ning Wuxian had such a good relationship, and they also had points in their hearts, and simply said the elder's reply, and then retreated.

Ning Wuxian invited Meng Cangran into the small courtyard and sat down, and asked Xuan'er to pour tea.

"Brother Ning, what I meant by coming, I think you already know." Meng Cangran was still so straightforward and straight to the point.

Ning Wuxian nodded, "I know that Confucianism is interesting to me, but I still didn't expect you to come in person.

"Some of the sect and clan elders did not agree to your joining, but I tried my best to get them to meet your conditions."

"Oh? What conditions? Ning Wuxian was stunned, and then his eyes lit up.

Confucianism is rich in the world, and there is absolutely no shortage of spirit stones.

Give him three or five million at will, plus the two million promised by Meng Cangran, then for a long time, he and Xuan'er can lie flat and concentrate on cultivation!

There are also many precious magic weapons in Confucianism, and if you don't ask for a fairy treasure, you can also get a suitable Dao magic weapon!

Meng Cangran smiled mysteriously: "A condition that you can't refuse."

"I plan to make you a Confucian twelve-year-old young sage!"

Ning Wuxie's brows furrowed slightly, as if he didn't react.

Then, his eyes quickly widened, and the expression on his face was gradually replaced by incredible shock!

"Twelve Young Sages?!"

He was not sure that he had repeated it again.

"That's right, I will persuade my master to agree to your participation in the selection, with his old man's influence, coupled with your cultivation and conduct, the twelve young sages are definitely not a problem!"

Seeing Ning Wuxie's reaction, Meng Cangran smiled with satisfaction.

No wonder Ning Wuxian gaffe, this gift is too precious!

The twelve young sages represent that this person is the leader of the younger generation within Confucianism! And obtained the qualification to be promoted to a higher level of Confucianism!

With this title, Ning Wuxian can travel around the world as a guest in the name of a Confucian magi, directly enter the king, and have a place in the court!

This had a greater effect on Ning Wuxian than how many spirit stones! In the future, against Renzong and Li Luobing, he needs such an identity to walk the rivers and lakes to develop his power, and he also needs to rely on such a big tree!

What he had to do was too terrifying and difficult, and the identity of ordinary disciples was difficult to shelter him and Xuan'er.

Twelve young sages, is a good start!

"Thank you Brother Meng!" Ning Wuxian stretched out his hand and shook it with Meng Cangran.

Meng Cangran was even more anxious than him, and after seeing that he agreed, he didn't say a few words, and immediately went back to deal with the follow-up matters, intending to leave for Confucian Gentleman Mountain.

Ning Wuxian also wanted to go back with him and participate in the selection of the twelve young sages.

Meng Cangran told him that the funds he brought with him were only enough to give Tangtaiying alone after remunerating Liu Zhirui and Chang Han's families.

And she, on the day she returned to Hermit Valley, received news from the Yaochi Sect that there was a change in the sect, and immediately rushed back non-stop.

Anyway, Ning Wuxian also wants to go back to the Confucian family together, not in a hurry to get paid, and Yaochizong is on the way back to Junzi Mountain.

So Meng Cangran planned something, and the next trip was to go all the way north, to Yaochizong, located in the east of the Dayu Dynasty, and then east to Junzi Mountain, where the Confucians were located.

At such a long distance, it was difficult for non-Immortal Dao cultivators to stand alone, and they had to take a flying boat.

It may take months in the middle, but it doesn't matter, the selection of the twelve young sages still has more than half a year, and there is time.

After seeing off Meng Cangran, Ning Wuxian immediately began to pack his luggage, and Xuan'er followed him.

But before leaving, he still found Qin Jiuman, said goodbye, and helped him plan a new script. Only this time he didn't shoot off.

That night, Qin Jiuyi made it into a photo ball and sold it directly.

......

Xianyin District, Wuyuan Zhenren Cave Mansion.

Li Luobing had already recovered her cold and proud appearance, looking powerful and repellent.

There was no weakness on her absolutely beautiful and beautiful face, and outsiders could not imagine that such a woman would kneel on the ground and hold other people's thighs and beg for mercy.

Only when she looked down at Jiang Ren, who was still unconscious on the bed, did she show a trace of worry and anger.

Since returning from leaving the mountain, Jiang Ren has been unconscious, and even though his physical injuries have recovered, he still keeps having nightmares and talking nonsense.

Li Luobing knew that his younger brother's Dao heart was probably broken. On the path of immortal cultivation, he may not have much confidence.

All blame that Ning Wu Innocent!

As soon as he thought of this name, Li Luobing only felt that his heart was burning, and he couldn't wait to smash his corpse into ten thousand pieces!

But in his soul, there is also a fateful curse he carved!

After thirty years of hard cultivation and peerless talent, Ning Wuxian could let her die on the spot with just one word!

She hates it! I couldn't help but clench my fists, and my silver teeth clenched.

After a moment, she stood up and went to find Wuyuan Zhenren.

After more than an hour, Jiang Ren, who had been lying on the bed for several days without waking up, suddenly moved his eyelids.

Then, he woke up slowly.

Off the mountain, the forest, the duel, defeat, rather innocence...

Ning Wu Innocent!

A wave of anger surged in his heart, and he only felt that his whole body was instantly tense!

But then he felt a sense of fear.

He's too strong, I can't beat it....

His talents, means, and brains are all above me....

Thinking like this, Jiang Ren got up from the bed, walked out of the room in a daze, left the cave mansion of the Wuyuan True Mansion, and came outside.

The night was dark, and at the intersection in front, several people were gathering together, sneakily saying something.

Curious in his heart, he stepped forward and heard several scattered people talking in low voices.

"Rammed Peach Immortal's new work? Are you sure?

"Yes, but the actor is not him, the screenwriter is him."

"Screenwriter? Does this thing still have a plot?

"Yes! Otherwise, why do you think it's so expensive to sell, this time the plot is old, it's simply an epoch-making work!

Jiang Ren reacted for a while, and then remembered that the rammed peach little immortal in their mouth was Ning Wuxie.

He rushed forward, ignoring the somewhat strange gazes of those scattered cultivators, bought one, and quickly ran back to his room.

Ning Wuxie, what kind of moth are you doing again!

Jiang Shinobu returned to the room, locked the door, and placed the photo ball on the table, injecting a trace of spiritual power.

The picture slowly appears.

At the beginning of the film, there is a line of big words:

"The plot of this film is pure fiction, and if there are similarities, it is a coincidence."

"The plot of the whole film is created by Tamping Tao Xiaoxian alone, and has nothing to do with Jiuyi Film and Television."

Then, the film officially begins.

To put it simply, this photo ball tells the story of a female nun named Bing, who was defeated and captured by Jiang, who was engraved by an evil immortal in order to save her and captured by others, became a slave, and was insulted and played with in every way.

Poor picture quality, clumsy camera movement, and because it cannot be edited, the actors can only be scheduled up and down like a stage play.

But none of this could hide the shock and fury in Jiang Ren's heart, like a monstrous ocean!

Not only the Dao heart, but also his heart was broken.

This script was written by Ning Wuxie, then after he fainted, those things were also... It's true?

Boom!

He swung out a True Qi and smashed the photo ball on the spot!

"Ning Wu Innocent!! I will kill you in this life!! He

raised his head to the sky and roared, his grief and indignation were like a volcano erupting, and two lines of blood and tears were shed!