Before the empress goes dark, adopt her as a villain

When Ning Wuxie saw Wang Dayong crushing the loess heart, his eyes suddenly became horrified!

"What did you do!"

The spiritual sword was controlled by him, and it reached Wang Dayong's neck in an instant. He could kill him with just one stroke!

"The Immortal Master of the Heart-Eating Sect will take revenge on me! You can't escape!"

Wang Dayong let out a hysterical roar, raised his gray head, straightened his neck, and actually crashed into the blade of the spiritual sword!

He committed suicide.

The spirit sword was sharp, and for a mortal body it was like a hot knife cutting through ice. The blade went straight into the middle of Wang Dayong's neck, and the old man's body lost kinetic energy.

He was half-sitting with his head hanging on Ning Wuxie's spiritual sword.

Ning Wuxie looked horrified and quickly pulled out the spirit sword and spilled all the blood.

He looked up and saw a blood-red light suddenly shine among the layers of forest on Fengshan Mountain in the distance.

The light is made up of several auras gathered together. It can still be seen clearly even from such a distance, which shows that the power is not small, and it is definitely not one person.

Blood-red light soared into the sky, and then quickly disappeared into the forest, leaving no trace behind.

No need to think about it, he is obviously rushing towards here!

"Brother, what should I do?" Xuan'er said with some fear.

Ning Wuxie said nothing, but silently looked at Wang Dayong's limp body.

Run?

The other party has more than one demon from the Heart-Eating God Cult, and they don’t know their cultivation. Once they get entangled, it is difficult to guarantee safety.

Moreover, his left hand was poisoned by corpse poison, which reduced his combat power.

But after running away, what about Muluo Village behind him?

What about your own mission?

Wang Dayong died, completely without any symptoms. If the demon slaughtered all the people in Muluo Village, it was because he failed to handle the task well. Not only did he fail to get rid of the ferocious beast that killed the children, but he also killed the entire village.

Even if the demon doesn't slaughter the whole village, if he can't find Ning Wuxie and retreats without doing anything, then Wang Dayong's death may still fall on him!

No matter which choice you make, it’s a dead end!

If you just stay, will you be tough?

Ning Wuxie looked at Xuan'er in her arms.

That is impossible.

How could he risk his and Xuan'er's lives? The worst thing is, the Twelve Young Masters don’t want it anymore!

Bai Zhou also looked anxious. At this time, he also flew into the sky to observe the blood-red light in the distance, his tail wagging uneasily.

Suddenly, its ears perked up, as if it had detected something, it turned sharply in the air and looked in another direction.

"Lord... Ning Wuxie! Someone is coming over there!"

She hurriedly reported to Ning Wuxie underneath her.

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"Senior Brother Qin, does Fang Sheng really suggest that we do this?"

Yin Pingzhi stepped on the flying sword and walked side by side against the wind with Qin Sheng.

Is this a group of Confucian disciples? It does not seem.

Because they all had black cloth masks on their faces, flying swords on their feet, and black short clothes, they could not see the graceful demeanor and obvious characteristics of Confucian disciples at all.

"Otherwise, do you really expect to kick this guy out based on the low evaluation brought about by this task?"

Qin Sheng said impatiently, feeling very unhappy with this junior brother who was not high in cultivation but had a high spirit and was timid at critical moments.

"He is an honorary elder of the Yaochi Sect. Do you know how many A-level tasks this title carries?"

"Do you think the Yaochi Sect's appeal in the world is artificial? Now that the Yaochi Sect has just replaced a new sect leader, if she waits until she has secured her position and really visits Confucianism to support Ning Wuxie, do you think we should give her this face?!"

After being scolded like this, Yin Pingzhi no longer dared to talk back.

He had no choice but to silently activate the flying sword to keep up with Senior Brother Qin Sheng's speed.

Confucianism advocates the way of a gentleman and relies on practicing the thoughts of saints. This is true.

But the foundation of Confucianism is not on the gentleman's mountain, but on the political affairs of the five great dynasties, in the power and strategy, and the alliance between vertical and horizontal.

In order to maintain peace on the mainland and promote the ideas of saints, different factions within Confucianism are engaged in fierce struggles. Each faction has its own ideas, the direction it wants to achieve, and the interests it wants to safeguard.

In severe cases, fratricide may even occur.

But this is also for the goal of that "gentleman".

Among them, Fang Xiaoyuan, one of the Seven Saints behind Yin Pingzhi and Qin Sheng, is the leader of a faction!

He had already planned for Yin Pingzhi to become one of the Twelve Young Masters.

But who would have thought that the stupid Qing Meng Cangran suddenly brought back Ning Wuxie and forced him to become the Twelve Young Sages this time!

What's even more outrageous is that Xun Sheng actually said nothing about this and had no objection!

Xun Zhu did not object to such an outrageous thing, which shows that he was somewhat willing in his heart!

At this time, other factions including Fang Xiaoyuan were all anxious, because they had all decided to be the candidates for this Twelve Young Masters.

If Ning Wuxie shows up halfway, they might be squeezed out of their spot!

That's why they joined forces to embarrass Ning Wuxie.

But despite this, Ning Wuxie is now a sect member, and attacking and killing his sect members... still makes Yin Pingzhi a little scared.

It's not that he doesn't hate Ning Wuxie, but he doesn't dare commit such a big crime.

That is to say, Qin Sheng kept saying that Fang Sheng nodded, so he dared to follow.

As the sun set, the figures of several people streaked across the sunset, casting rapidly passing black shadows on the ground.

Soon, they arrived at the place where the spiritual energy fluctuations came from. The mission order that Qin Sheng asked Ning Wuxie to sign had been manipulated so that the location of the person who signed it could be revealed within three days.

However, there seemed to be no figure of Ning Wuxie and his little wife on the dirt road in the distance.

Several people approached again and saw only an old man lying on his back, dying tragically, and a dead horse not far away whose neck had also been cut open.

"Where are the people?"

Several people were confused for a moment.

"The spiritual power fluctuation has just disappeared, and the final position is at our feet." Qin Sheng looked at the map in his hand doubtfully.

"Disappeared out of thin air? How is that possible!" Yin Pingzhi said in surprise.

"Wait!" The person with the highest cultivation level in the team suddenly said.

"Over there! There are spiritual fluctuations over there, so much blood!"

"Blood energy?" Qin Sheng looked over there in surprise, "Did he kill the old man and then escape?"

He speculated this, and the only eyebrows on his face showed excitement:

"If this is the case, we don't have to take the risk of getting our hands dirty by killing him. Taking him directly back to Confucianism can also cut off his path forward, which is safer!"

"Walk!"

When several people heard this, they were also happy and excited.

Qin Sheng immediately activated his flying sword and took the lead to fly towards the woods on the other side of Fengshan Mountain.

The spiritual energy fluctuations sensed are only three to five hundred meters away from here, and they are still getting closer to here.

"No! No!" Suddenly, the person with the highest cultivation level in the team shouted again.

"What's wrong?" Several people quickly stopped the car.

"The blood energy is too strong, it's not like killing a person and a horse!"

"?" Qin Sheng and others did not react for a moment.

"And they keep getting closer to us!"

The monk's eyes suddenly widened and his pupils suddenly shrank, as if he thought of something.

"The Cult of the Heart-Eating God! It's the Cult of the Heart-Eating God!"

As if waiting for his frightened scream, following his words, several streaks of blood shot up from the woods at their feet in front of them!

"Hahahaha! Correct answer!" A shrill, twisted voice came from the mouth of the leader.

"I thought I would just kill a monk, but I didn't expect to gain so much. I really won the lottery today!"

Seven monsters from the Heart-Eating God Cult wearing red and white magical robes flew into the air with bloody skulls on their feet. They unleashed their killing moves mercilessly, each of them showing a cultivation level above the Golden Core!

"Defend the enemy! Defend the enemy!"

All the Confucian disciples were stunned for a moment, with horrified expressions on their faces. Only Qin Sheng screamed at the top of his lungs.

In a small world.

Ning Wuxie held the little yellow horse in the village and stroked its mane.

"You have to thank me, otherwise you will be dead like your friends."

The little yellow horse snorted, as if he understood Ning Wuxie's words, and nudged him obediently.

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