Before the empress goes dark, adopt her as a villain

Early the next morning, someone visited the courtyard again.

Ning Wuxie was wondering why it was so busy these two days, when she opened the door and saw a familiar face.

It's Meng Cangran.

"Brother Ning, long time no see!" Meng Cangran seemed to see a relative he hadn't seen for a long time, with a bright smile on his face.

"Brother Meng, how is your injury?" Ning Wuxie also smiled and exchanged greetings.

"Thanks to Brother Ning's protection and concern, it's okay." Meng Cangran looked at Xuan'er, who was holding the white fox next to Ning Wuxie, with a look of surprise in her eyes.

"This is the first time I see Miss Jiang's true face. She is so beautiful."

"Brother Ning and I are really talented and beautiful, they are a perfect match! They have such a good relationship, must they have been married only a few years ago?"

"Hey, it's early. It's early..." Ning Wuxie quickly interrupted.

Xuan'er tried her best to keep her expression calm, but she couldn't help but her cheeks turned red. She lowered her head and raised the corners of her mouth slightly.

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

"Xuan'er and I caught it in the forest after you and Tantai Ying left."

"Such a white little fox, Brother Ning, you probably picked up Baize back, right?" Meng Cangran joked.

"Harm, how is that possible?" Ning Wuxie also smiled.

Only Ning Baizhou in Xuan'er's arms had her tail drooped and couldn't smile.

Ning Wuxie invited Meng Cangran to sit down in the small courtyard and asked Xuan'er to pour tea.

"Brother Ning, you must already know the reason why I'm here." Meng Cangran was still so straightforward and straight to the point.

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

"Some of my fellow sect members and clan elders did not agree with your joining. I fought against all opinions and urged them to meet your conditions."

"Oh? What's the condition?" Ning Wuxie was stunned, and then his eyes lit up.

Confucianism is rich in the world, and there is absolutely no shortage of spiritual stones and so on.

Just give him any three to five million, plus the two million that Meng Cangran promised, and for a long time, he and Xuan'er can just lie down and concentrate on their cultivation!

There are also many precious magic weapons in Confucianism. Instead of asking for an immortal treasure, a suitable Taoist magic weapon will do!

Meng Cangran smiled mysteriously: "An offer you can't refuse."

"I plan to let you become the Twelve Young Sages of Confucianism for seven years!"

Ning Wuxie frowned slightly, as if he didn't react.

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

"Twelve Young Masters?!"

He repeated it again, unsure.

"Yes, I will convince my master to allow you to participate in the selection. With his influence, coupled with your cultivation and character, the Twelve Young Masters will definitely be no problem!"

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

Don’t blame Ning Wuxie for being rude, this gift is really too valuable!

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 Confucian scholar!

With this title, Ning Wuxie can use the name of a Confucian sage to travel around the country as a guest, directly meet the king, and have a place in the court!

This has a greater effect on Ning Wuxie than any number of spirit stones! To fight against Renzong and Li Luobing in the future, he needs such an identity to move around the world and develop his power, and he also needs to have such a big tree at his back!

What he was about to do was too terrifying and difficult, and his status as an ordinary disciple could not protect him and Xuan'er.

Twelve Young Masters is a good start!

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

Meng Cangran was even more anxious than him. After seeing that he agreed, he didn't say a few words and immediately went back to handle the follow-up matters, planning to leave for Confucian Junzi Mountain.

Ning Wuxie also wanted to go back with him to participate in the selection of the Twelve Young Masters.

Meng Cangran told him that the funds he brought with him, after paying the family members of Liu Zhirui and Chang Han, were only enough to pay for Tantai Ying.

And on the day she returned to Hermit Valley, she received news from the Yaochi Sect that something had happened to the sect, so she immediately rushed back without stopping.

Anyway, Ning Wuxie wanted to go back to Confucianism together, so he was not in a hurry to get paid, and the Yaochi Sect happened to be on the way back to Junzi Mountain.

So Meng Cangran made a plan. The next trip was to go all the way north to the Yaochi Sect located in the eastern part of the Dayu Dynasty, and then east to Junzi Mountain where the Confucian School was located.

Such a long distance makes it difficult for non-immortal cultivators to travel alone and must take a flying boat.

It may take several months, but it doesn't matter. The selection of the Twelve Young Masters is still more than half a year away, so there is still enough time.

After sending Meng Cangran away, Ning Wuxie immediately started packing his luggage, and Xuan'er also followed him.

But before leaving, he still found Qin Jiuyao. While saying goodbye, he helped him plan a new script. Only this time he didn't go off to shoot.

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

…

Immortal Hidden Area, Wuyuan Immortal Cave.

Li Luobing has returned to her cold and arrogant look, looking powerful and repulsive.

There was no hint of weakness in her beautiful and clear face, and outsiders could not imagine such a woman kneeling on the ground, hugging someone else's thigh and begging for mercy.

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

Jiang Ren has been in a coma since he came back from Lishan. Even though his body has recovered from his injuries, he still keeps having nightmares and talking nonsense.

Li Luobing knew that his brother's Taoist heart was probably broken. He may not have much confidence in the path of cultivating immortality.

It’s all that Ning Wuxie’s fault!

When he thought of this name, Li Luobing felt his heart burning and wanted to cut him into pieces!

But there is still a life curse he carved in his soul!

With her thirty years of hard training and peerless talent, Ning Wuxie could make her commit suicide on the spot with just one word!

She hates it! He couldn't help but clenched his fists tightly, and his silver teeth gritted loudly.

After a while, she stood up and went to find Master Wuyuan.

More than an hour later, Jiang Ren, who had been lying in bed unconscious for several days, suddenly moved his eyelids.

Then, he slowly woke up.

Leaving mountains, forests, duels, failures, Ning Wuxie...

Ning Wuxie!

A surge of anger surged into his heart, and he felt his whole body tense up instantly!

But then, he felt a sense of fear.

He is too strong, I can't beat him...

His talents, methods, and brains are all superior to mine...

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

The night was already dark, and several people were gathering together at the intersection ahead, talking furtively.

Curious, he walked forward and heard a few stragglers talking quietly.

"Peach Fairy's new work? Are you sure?"

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

"Screenwriter? Does this thing have a plot?"

"Yes! Otherwise, why do you think it is so expensive? The plot this time is so exciting, it is simply an epoch-making work!"

Jiang Ren reacted for a while, and then remembered that the peach-pounding fairy they were talking about was Ning Wuxie.

He rushed forward, ignored the strange looks from the casual cultivators, bought the next book, and then quickly ran back to his room.

Ning Wuxie, what are you doing again?

Jiang Ren returned to the room, locked the door, placed the photo ball on the table, and injected a bit of spiritual power into it.

The picture appeared slowly.

The title of the film is a line of large characters:

"The plot of this film is purely fictitious, and any similarities are purely coincidental."

"The entire plot of the film was created by Hongtao Xiaoxian alone and has nothing to do with Jiuyao Film and Television."

Then, the film officially begins.

To put it simply, this movie tells the story of a female cultivator named Bing who, in order to save her junior brother Jiang who was defeated and captured, was inscribed with a soul-life curse by an evil immortal, became a slave, and was humiliated and teased in every possible way.

The poor picture quality, clumsy camerawork, and the fact that the actors can only enter and leave the scene like a stage play cannot be edited.

But none of these could cover up the shock and rage in Jiang Ren's heart like a huge ocean!

Not only Dao's heart was broken, but his heart was also broken.

This script was written by Ning Wuxie, so what happened after he fainted was...real?

Bang!

He waved out a blast of energy and smashed the photo ball to pieces on the spot!

"Ning Wuxie!!! I will definitely kill you in this life!!"

He looked up to the sky and screamed, his grief and anger erupting like a volcano, and he actually shed two lines of blood and tears!