The Nine Reincarnations are Unleashed, and the Sickly Villain Heroine Arrives

The dead body was broken, and the dead body was broken.

The bone-deep cave.

Wen Yuning's face was as pale as paper, and her bright eyes were dim as if she had lost her vitality.

In a blink of an eye, it had been a month since she left the Tianwu Dynasty and was locked up in the bone-deep cave. She suffered from the cold wind every day.

Her already fragile body was now like thin paper and would be shattered if she was not careful.

During this period, Wen Qingning came to visit several times, just to let her admit her mistakes like Fairy Xiayue.

But Wen Yuning refused without thinking. No matter how much pain she suffered, she would never compromise and become a person without feelings.

Apart from the disciples who delivered meals on time every day, no one else came.

Wen Yuning was trapped by the ankles with a special chain, lying on the cold and wet rock wall.

Whoosh!

Whoosh!

Outside the hanging cave, the cold wind whistled.

From time to time, it drilled into the hanging cave and hit Wen Yuning's delicate body full of scars, and the piercing coldness penetrated into the bone marrow.

After a month of torture, Wen Yuning's heart was as calm as a pool of dead water without any ripples, and no matter how cold the wind was, it could not compare to the coldness in her heart.

Ta-ta-ta!

At this time, footsteps came from outside the hanging cave, falling into Wen Yuning's perception.

Wen Yuning thought it was Wen Qingning again, but when the footsteps approached Wen Yuning, she found that the footsteps were a bit messy, and it was obvious that there were two pairs of feet walking.

Seeing this, Wen Yuning slightly raised her heavy eyelids and looked at it, her eyes were dead and gray.

I saw a tall and slender figure appear in front of me, with a cold and arrogant face looking down from a high position.

The people who came were Fairy Xiayue and Wen Qingning who followed respectfully behind her.

Wen Yuning sneered, and it seemed that her mother finally remembered to judge her after a month.

Looking at the wounded Wen Yuning, Fairy Xiayue's cold and arrogant eyes no longer had the pity she had before.

In Fairy Xiayue's heart, she only needed an obedient daughter.

Wen Yuning's icy spirit body was more suitable for practicing the Supreme Forgetfulness Record.

But her daughter was always worried about the mortal world and was unwilling to listen to her.

At first, Fairy Xiayue was still patient, but seven years later, Wen Yuning had never changed according to her words.

On the other hand, Wen Qingning's performance made her more and more pleasing to the eye.

A month ago, when Wen Yuning returned to the Tianwu Dynasty, she secretly notified Zhao Hongye.

Since you are disobedient and unwilling to practice the Supreme Forgetfulness Record, you will be betrothed to the person you hate the most.

Fairy Xiayue believed that Wen Yuning would regret it and come to her.

But the development of the matter was beyond her expectation. Zhao Hongye died along with his guards.

He died at the hands of a black-clothed female cultivator of unknown origin. This made Fairy Xiayue think that this was a trick of Wen Yuning.

It was nothing to die of Zhao Hongye, even if this person was Qi Tianxia's apprentice.

She and Qi Tianxia had no feelings for each other for a long time. What made Fairy Xiayue angry was that she thought this was a resistance launched by Wen Yuning against her.

So she was locked up in the Chegu Xuan Cave as soon as she returned. Later, she was called by the Supreme Elder of the sect, so he didn't come to see her for a long time.

"As the daughter of this seat, you disappoint me too much."

Fairy Xiayue said in a cold voice.

Wen Yuning sneered at the corner of her mouth and remained silent.

"A cultivator can never forget the trivialities of the mortal world. I will give you one last chance. Tell me what happened that day and who that woman is."

From Qi Tianxia, ​​I learned that the black-clothed woman in the Spiritualization Stage was the one who had hunted Shuiyue Palace in recent years.

Fairy Xiayue's cold tone did not allow for rejection.

After waiting for a while, Wen Yuning still did not speak.

The silent atmosphere seemed to have reached a critical point at this moment, completely igniting the anger in Fairy Xiayue's heart.

The cold momentum, like the frost in the cold winter, exudes a chilling chill that makes people shudder.

"Since you are unwilling to speak, I will search your soul myself."

Fairy Xiayue's tone did not carry a trace of emotion.

Wen Yuning raised her head suddenly, her eyes horrified.

If her soul was searched, then the information about Jiang Qianqiu would be exposed.

"No."

Wen Yuning shook her head with a sad and beautiful face.

Seeing Wen Yuning like this, Fairy Xiayue became even more angry and stretched out her hand without waiting for her to refuse.

"Mother."

Wen Qingning behind her looked reluctant and spoke immediately.

"What? You want to stop me."

Fairy Xiayue looked at him coldly.

"If you search her soul, my sister may not be able to hold on."

Wen Qingning

She shuddered at being looked at, but still said it with a stiff face.

With Wen Yuning's current weak appearance, she could not withstand the forced soul search of Fairy Xiayue.

"I am sure of it."

Fairy Xiayue said coldly that she would not allow rejection, and her consciousness instantly enveloped Wen Yuning.

Then a series of fragmented pictures appeared in Fairy Xiayue's eyes.

Wen Yuning's body was shaking and spasming constantly, obviously resisting instinctively.

Wen Qingning couldn't bear to look directly, and her heart ached slightly, but she still chose to believe Fairy Xiayue.

After a while, Fairy Xiayue gloomily withdrew her consciousness, obviously finding the result she wanted.

Wen Yuning was like a candle swaying in the wind, and she collapsed to the ground in an instant, her body still twitching constantly.

Wen Qingning wanted to go forward to check, but was stopped by Fairy Xiayue's gloomy voice: "Don't care about her."

Wen Qingning immediately froze in place.

Fairy Xiayue approached Wen Yuning coldly and said, "You are still thinking about your man."

"Do you know that the man could have been saved at the beginning, but I had him killed in the end."

Fairy Xiayue looked down and said indifferently.

After these words came out, Wen Yuning's body trembled even more violently.

Wen Yuning's face was pale, and two lines of tears slid down her eyelids.

Her bloodless lips trembled, and she spent a lot of effort to weakly spit out a few words: "Why."

"He is just an ordinary ant, dead is dead, but it's a pity that you can't get rid of your feelings for a mortal. I am so disappointed."

Fairy Xiayue said coldly.

"There is another one left named Jiang Qianqiu, right? The Nether Sect has issued a hunting order, and I will personally send her down to reunite. The more you care about someone, the more I will destroy her."

Fairy Xiayue continued indifferently.

"Don't..."

Wen Qingning's face was flooded with tears, and she murmured with a hint of pleading in her tone.

This miserable look did not cause any ripples in the eyes of Fairy Xiayue, and there was no family affection at all.

"As for you, your life was given by me, and naturally I will take it back, but it's a pity for the Bingpo spirit body."

Hearing the three words Jiang Qianqiu, Wen Qingning felt a strong sense of familiarity in her heart again.

But the next sentence made her face change drastically.

"Please give me another chance, mother."

Wen Qingning immediately knelt down and begged.

Fairy Xiayue just looked at her coldly and left without looking back.

In her heart, Wen Yuning had been sentenced to death, and she could throw away a disobedient daughter at will.

Now the most important thing for Fairy Xiayue is to eradicate the girl named Jiang Qianqiu.

From memory, it is known that Jiang Qianqiu was an ordinary person with no cultivation seven years ago.

And from Qi Tianxia, ​​she learned that this man had the cultivation of the Spiritualization Stage, which immediately made Fairy Xiayue smell a hint of crisis.

A person who had been in the Spiritualization Stage for seven years was unprecedented in her cognition.

Such a potential danger must be eliminated decisively, otherwise there will be endless troubles.

Wen Qingning rushed over like crazy, and kept injecting true energy into the dying Wen Yuning.

"Don't be afraid, Yuning, sister won't let you get hurt."

Wen Qingning comforted her while continuously injecting true energy.

At this moment, Wen Yuning's body seemed to be pierced by thousands of arrows, her soul and purple palace were broken, and her vitality was rapidly fading.

Wen Qingning's face became panic and she murmured, "No! Yuning, you can't get hurt, don't scare sister."

"Sister, stop it, it's useless."

Wen Yuning was surrounded by death.

Wen Yuning gently hugged the panicked Wen Qingning as if she was in the last moments of life.

She said softly, "Sister! Leave here! Leave this place without feelings and never come back. I will be your sister in the next life."

Wen Qingning suddenly felt a wet feeling in the corners of her eyes, and crystal tears slowly dripped down.

"Although you have changed, you are still the sister that Yuning loves the most. It would be great if we could go back to our childhood."

Wen Yuning's soft voice was melancholy.

Her eyes were filled with nostalgia, but gradually dimmed as if she had lost her soul.

"It's a pity that I didn't wait for that day after all. Jiang Qianqiu can only rely on you for the rest of his journey. I may be able to beat you once and go to find Master Shen one step ahead."

"Master Shen, Yuning is here."

Wen Yuning's head fell gently on her shoulder, with a smile on her delicate face and her eyes gently closed.

"No! No! No!"

Wen Qingning suddenly tried to detect her breath and found that Wen Yuning was completely lifeless at this moment.

Tears flowed out like a flood, sliding down her cheeks, and each drop of crystal tear contained endless sadness and pain.

Wen Qingning sobbed softly at first, as if she was suppressing the pain in her heart.

Gradually, the crying became louder and louder.

The sound became louder and louder, and the more shrill and heart-wrenching cries came from the bone-piercing cave.

Wen Qingning knelt down on the ground with her body trembling, covering her chest with both hands, it hurt so much inside that she seemed to want to grab the broken heart.

At this moment, Wen Qingning was no longer the cold and emotionless person, and at this moment, Wen Qingning turned back into the sister who loved her sister.

The Supreme Forgetful Record seemed to be disconnected at this moment, and the bottleneck that had been stuck for a long time suddenly loosened.

The golden elixir broke out of the shell and gained a new life, and a mighty power belonging to the Nascent Soul stage descended on him.

I don’t know how long it took, and the crying in the bone-piercing cave disappeared.

Wen Qingning walked out slowly from it with Wen Yuning’s delicate body in her arms.

Wen Qingning looked determined, and her eyes hid a sharp coldness.