Before the empress becomes black, adopt her as a villain

"Brother, how long are we going to hide here."

Xuan'er was lying naked on the stone, and Ning Wuxian wore a bath towel and rubbed her back.

"No hurry, I don't know who wins and who loses."

"Anyway, tonight is definitely not enough for them to toss, you can stay at ease."

Ning Wuxian patted Xuan'er's white and delicate back and made a crisp sound.

"I scared you just now." He rubbed the bath towel in the water and threw it into the wooden basin.

"Yes, when that Wang Dayong died, I was not afraid, but the atmosphere in that small room scared me to death."

Xuan'er shrugged her shoulders, and seemed to feel a little scared when she recalled it.

Ning Wuxian smiled: "Then you can still help me fight off that corpse puppet girl, didn't you react?"

Xuan'er's expression changed, turned over, changed from lying on her stomach to lying down, supporting her upper body with her elbows, and looked at Ning Wuxie.

"Because I'm more afraid of my brother getting hurt."

"Is the corpse poison on your hands really all right?"

Ning Wuxie was stunned for a moment, meeting Xuan'er's gaze, he was still a little uncomfortable, and after a few glances, he turned his head away.

"It's okay." He looked at the mouth of the tiger on his left hand, and the color had returned to normal, "The white porridge helped me bake it over a low fire, and I forced the corpse poison out."

Then he asked,

"Then do you know why I didn't stop the puppet in time?"

"Why."

"Because I thought of you." Ning Wuxian looked at the warm water surface roasted by the white porridge, emitting a mist.

"I thought of the first time I met Xuan'er, it was also such a small, pitiful little girl."

Xuan'er looked at Ning Wuxian and was silent for a while. A moment later, she slid down from the stone, walked through the water, and hugged Ning Wuxie.

"But I'm grown up now."

"I became the same age as my brother just to be your Taoist."

Xuan'er looked at Ning Wuxian affectionately, held his face to make him look at herself, and then raised her chin and wanted to kiss him.

Seeing Xuan'er's eager eyes, Ning Wuxian knew that he couldn't refuse, so he could only lower his head and kiss her.

This time, Xuan'er didn't let Ning Wuxian escape so easily, biting his lips directly, her tongue sticking out, rolling wantonly.

I don't know how long it took, the two separated, both gasping slightly.

"Brother, can you endure it for three years... I sometimes feel like I can't help it.

Ning Wuxian swallowed his spit.

"It's not a question that can't be endured, it's an agreement, it's the bottom line."

"Okay~" Xuan'er leaned on Ning Wuxie, her expression was a little disappointed, and she turned her body coquettishly.

Sometimes, Ning Wuxian hoped that the female emperor Jiang Ningxuan would wake up quickly.

But awakening, doesn't it also mean that Xuan'er is leaving?

He quickly threw the thought away again.

Xuan'er is a very good teacher and has been teaching Ning Wuxian the cultivation of the Xuan Soul Technique.

What is the specific good place, there is a reward for answering correctly: kiss, and there is a punishment for answering wrong: or kissing.

Under such urging, Ning Wuxie's divine soul was promoted again, reaching the red gold soul.

Now, Ning Wuxie's divine soul strength was no less than that of many Golden Pill stage cultivators.

If he can achieve the Spirit Jade Soul or even the Yuan Soul in the Condensing God Realm, it will be no less helpful to Ning Wuxie's future path than the Nine Heavens True Yuan!

Thinking that Xuan'er was frightened during the day, Ning Wuxian could not bear to let her live in a log cabin by the lake, but came to the Dark Moon Tribe and lived in the warm fur bed prepared by Chongjue and the clansmen.

Everything in the Dark Moon Tribe has gone formal, and the normal technology tree outside the Lingwu Continent is a dimensionality reduction blow to the production level of the Dark Moon Nation, and every household in the Dark Moon Country is busy and hot, learning farming, animal husbandry, smelting and other technologies.

However, along with this is another need, that is, cultivation.

After all, the Dark Moon Clan originally followed Ning Wuxian for the sake of the orthodox inheritance of the Great Xia Dynasty that he possessed.

Ning Wuxian also knew from this that the Barren Star Emperor's exercises were also from the Great Xia Dynasty.

However, Ning Wuxian still remembered that it was clearly written in the Heavenless Day Gong that this technique was created by the Barren Star Emperor, how could it be the orthodox inheritance of the Great Xia Dynasty.

Perhaps, it was because the people of the Dark Moon Country had been so long that they didn't know what the true Great Xia Dynasty inheritance was.

And Ning Wuxie's technique, which is also a starry sky method, is also enough to bluff people to convince them.

The people of the Dark Moon Clan want to cultivate, which is understandable, after all, only cultivation can extend life, improve strength, even if it is not to kill people and ward off enemies, they can work better.

At night, when Xuan'er fell asleep, Ning Wuxian quietly sneaked out of the quilt and picked up a pen to write down the method of Heavenless Transformation Day Gong.

He planned to divide the Heavenless Transformation Day Gong into four books, each of which was connected up and down, and must be cultivated in turn.

In this way, it can not only ensure the worship and needs of the people of the Dark Moon Country, but also allow them to practice the true Star Exercises and satisfy their wishes.

At the same time, it can also improve the physical fitness of the Chinese people and improve the productivity of the village.

Even, if there is a particularly talented strong person among the countrymen, Ning Wuxian can cultivate him alone, or even bring him to the main world to cultivate, and the spiritual energy here is more abundant.

Slowly, Ning Wuxian was able to form a force of his own.

This is not a small project, but there is another reason for Ning Wuxian to stay up late.

He came out to see the small world.

If he is not in a hurry, he is deceiving Xuan'er, because he does not want to take her out on an adventure.

Once the outside is not finished, or one of the sides wins, it will be very bad for yourself!

He had already made plans, and if after going out, there were more than three people standing outside, he would immediately come back.

Whether it was Yin Pingzhi's group or the demon people of the Heart Devouring God Sect.

Ning Wuxian put down his pen and walked outside the house, at this time the night was deep, most of the people of the Dark Moon Country also slept, the time of the small world was synchronized with the outside, and there were also three or four hours before Ning Wuxian came in at the end of the month.

Ning Wuxian took a deep breath, tore open the small world, and flashed out.

It's still that rural dirt road, but the scene has changed.

Wang Dayong, and the corpse of his horse, have disappeared.

And the entire country road, as if it had been baptized by artillery fire, was lifted off by a layer of life and was full of sores!

It seems that Wang Dayong's body was actually blasted out in the turbulent flow of spiritual power of the cultivator to the law!

Ning Wuxian looked at the sky for the first time, and there was no one.

Then he hurriedly swept around, and there was no one, at least no one standing.

Two Confucian children dressed in black lay motionless on the ground, their limbs mutilated to a certain extent. Not far from them, three demon Dao demon people wearing red and white brocade robes were lying on their stomachs or lying down, their lives and deaths uncertain.

It's hard to imagine what kind of big war this is.

But shouldn't it be just these few people?

Ning Wuxian did not let down his vigilance, carefully released his divine sense, and looked around.

Sure enough, there were people in the woods, two.

He tried his best to compress his breath and quietly touched it.

I saw a clearing in the woods that had been bombarded, full of fallen leaves and broken trees, Qin Sheng leaned on the trunk, raised his hand as if to block, and looked terrified.

In front of him, a demon cultivator of the Heart Devouring God Sect, holding a strange long knife that did not know the material and the white jade texture was set with blood rubies, slowly approaching him.

"Damn, two babies died in a small village, how can so many Jindan cultivators come!"

"You Confucian people who assign tasks, don't you have a brain problem!"

As if he had gone crazy, Demon Xiu roared angrily and corruptly.

It also sounds like a breath disorder.

"Actually... We are not here to investigate the murder of children..."

Qin Sheng said tremblingly, he had already broken many bones and was powerless to resist.

"What is that for?! Like us? Come to kill?!

Demon Xiu obviously didn't believe it, cursed, and raised the long knife in his hand.

Under the moonlight, the blade body was shining with a strange color, not like gold and iron, and Ning Wuxian saw that the curvature of its blade body was also very unique, not like a traditional long knife, but more like a curved saber suitable for beheading.

Apparently a strange treasure!

"Really, really here to kill!" Qin Sheng was so frightened that he almost cried, "It was the cultivator who came to investigate the child's death that was killed!" The

knife in Demon Xiu's hand paused, and he looked at Qin Sheng in surprise, feeling that this person did not seem to be lying.

A moment later, he burst into wild laughter.

"Hahahaha, you Confucians also engage in sneak attacks and assassinations, aren't you, gentlemen, too gentlemen!"

The laughter stopped abruptly, as if he had changed his mask in an instant, and Demon Xiu's expression once again returned to the cold and cruel he had just now.

"Then what about the person you are going to kill, why haven't you seen it all the time."

"I don't know..." Qin Sheng was saying, his pupils suddenly shrunk, and his eyes were extremely frightened.

"Behind you!"