Before the empress goes dark, adopt her as a villain

Ning Wuxie immediately understood after hearing this. Sure enough, where there are Confucian disciples, great things will happen.

The Xuan Qin Dynasty and the Chu Dynasty had always been at odds with each other, and they often fought against each other, which could be regarded as a feud.

Even Confucianism cannot reconcile the relationship between the two countries and can only rely on various means to maintain the fragile balance between the two countries.

When Ning Wuxie was a Taoist disciple of the Renzong in his previous life, he also participated in mediating many disputes between dynasties, but he could not remember the extent to which the conflict between Qin and Chu finally developed this time.

It doesn’t seem like there’s been too much of a fuss... After all, Qin and Chu are equally powerful, and they can’t be annexed simply by killing the king.

"Then what is the treasure that Brother Meng mentioned?" Ning Wuxie became interested and asked.

Speaking of this, Meng Cangran suddenly put on a cautious expression and looked around again to make sure no one was eavesdropping.

In fact, his saint-level magic weapon has the effect of blocking outside consciousness exploration, so there is no need to be so careful, but he still seems to be frightened.

"I don't know if Brother Ning has heard of it. Let me tell Brother Ning, you must not tell others!"

"That's natural."

Meng Cangran took two steps closer to Ning Wuxie and whispered, "Baize!"

As soon as these words came out, Ning Wuxie's eyes suddenly widened.

Confucianism has actually set its sights on the demon clan!

…

Ning Wuxie returned to the small courtyard. As soon as she opened the door, she saw Xuan'er rushing towards her and diving into her arms.

"Brother, you've been gone for a long time!"

Xuan'er said pitifully, her little head rubbing against Ning Wuxie's chest.

"I was wrong, look what brother bought you?"

Ning Wuxie stroked Xuan'er's hair lovingly and took out the candied haws she bought from behind her back.

Xuan'er's eyes suddenly shone, she reached out to grab the candied haws and ate it happily.

"Brother, you eat too!"

Xuan'er still didn't forget about Ning Wuxie. After taking two bites, she handed the candied haws to Ning Wuxie's mouth. Ning Wuxie ate one obediently and led Xuan'er back to the house to cook.

As night fell, Ning Wuxie had given up struggling and allowed Xuan'er to sleep next to him. Her delicate and lovely face is now slightly mature and has a girlish charm. Her round face rests on Ning Wuxie's shoulder, with a shallow smile of satisfaction on the corner of her mouth.

A strand of saliva flowed down from between her pouted pink lips, pulling out a crystalline thread.

Ning Wuxie smiled, this little girl is really free in her sleeping state, she must be disciplined in the future.

He reached out his hand and wiped away the saliva from his delicate lower lip with his thumb.

"Aww..."

Xuan'er seemed to feel something, she opened her mouth and took Ning Wuxie's finger in her mouth!

Ning Wuxie was stunned. Did the little girl eat candied haws in her dream?

Ning Wuxie felt a soft little tongue flipping in Xuan'er's mouth, licking her thumb, tickling it.

For some reason, Ning Wuxie didn't take out her fingers for a while, and was still held by Xuan'er. Through the dim light in the room, Ning Wuxie admired Xuan'er's innocent and lovely face.

She is still that cute little girl who thinks of herself as the only one in the world.

It's just that deep in her consciousness, there is another person living, a woman who is not cute at all, and even a little dangerous...

If everything after rebirth is a new beginning, then Ning Wuxie is only a fifteen-year-old boy now.

In my previous life, when I was fifteen years old, I was still working as a handyman at the outer gate of the Zhenyuan Sect. I looked at the heroic senior sisters and felt distraught.

But now, he has more than five hundred years of memories from his previous life, and he has also inherited the hatred from his previous life.

But he still has the innocence of a boy in his heart, the sincerity and enthusiasm of knowing the world for the first time, but this sincerity is now all given to Xuan'er.

Yes, he admitted that he also needed Xuan'er.

But the future may not happen according to his ideas. The lovely Xuan'er will not grow up day by day and love her brother forever.

One day, the empress Jiang Ningxuan will come back and take back her body.

For the Fairy Spirit Taoist body, this ending is almost doomed, and no one can curb her growth.

Ning Wuxie suddenly felt a sad feeling in her heart. Although Xuan'er's cuteness and innocence were not consumables, they were limited-time experiences.

Stifle her?

With the Wutian Hua Ri Gong running in his body, he can immediately kill this future enemy, that terrifying woman!

Such thoughts flashed through his mind for a moment, and a mountain of guilt suddenly overwhelmed him, and he cursed himself for being inhumane.

This idea must have been thought up by the 500-year-old Renzong Daozi! It has nothing to do with me, Ning Wuxie!

"Xuan'er..."

Ning Wuxie lowered her head and whispered in Xuan'er's ear:

"Brother is the best person to you in the world. You will always like him, right?"

Xuan'er held her fingers in her mouth and fell asleep peacefully. Her thick and curved eyelashes trembled slightly without any reaction.

Feeling ridiculous for his childish behavior, Ning Wuxie shook his head, laid his head down, gently took out his thumb, and wiped it on the quilt.

It's time to sleep.

There was sudden movement next to her. Ning Wuxie lowered his head and saw Xuan'er's eyebrows frowning slightly, reaching out to grab her.

She pushed against Ning Wuxie again, with one leg almost across Ning Wuxie's waist.

"Brother..." She pursed her lips and murmured softly.

Ning Wuxie looked at Xuan'er blankly, and after a moment, he smiled sincerely.

He was suddenly relieved. This night, he slept peacefully, more soundly than any other night after his rebirth.

At the same time, the Immortal Hidden Area of ​​Hermit Valley.

If Xiayin District is like a relatively prosperous village, then Xianyin District is like a primeval forest.

The Immortal Hidden Area is extremely vast, with various powerful caves scattered throughout it.

Although the outside world respects the powerful people who can live in the Hermit Valley Immortal Hermitage, there is a gap between the powerful ones.

Some practitioners can only live in a cave dug along the mountain wall, or in a monastery in a small bamboo forest.

But Master Wuyuan can monopolize a small mountain peak!

On the hill that belonged to him, he sat alone on the top of the mountain, closing his eyes and meditating.

But although he was safe and calm around him, the environment around him could not be called stable.

Strong winds gathered, flying sand and rocks, thick black clouds gathered on the top of this small mountain, the clouds roared and shook, and occasionally golden thunder flashed!

Li Luobing and Jiang Ren stood in the distance, looking at their master with horror on their faces.

Li Luobing could still barely stand, but Jiang Ren's legs were already weak, and he had to rely on Li Luobing's support to land on his feet.

Boom!

A golden thunder struck down, swooping towards Master Wuyuan like a dragon hidden in an angry sea.

Master Wuyuan's eyes were still closed, and he only raised one hand——

The golden thunderbolt was like a mud cow entering the sea, and it went straight into the palm of Master Wuyuan's hand, leaving no trace!

Everything happened in an instant. The violent and violent thunder met the soft-looking palm, but the result was so weird, the golden thunder was actually absorbed!

Li Luobing and Jiang Ren in the distance were so shocked that they forgot to tremble.

"Master is really terrifying. It has only been thirty years since I last improved my cultivation, and yet I have made progress again..."

Li Luobing murmured that thirty years ago she had not become a disciple of Wuyuan. But later she realized that for a person of Master Wuyuan's level and age, being able to maintain progress in cultivation was enough to defy the heavens!

"Master should be considered the strongest among the Earth Immortals now, right? If he were more than a hundred years younger, the position of Human Emperor might not be impossible!" Jiang Ren exclaimed in admiration.

At this time, the vision around Master Wuyuan gradually dissipated, and everything returned to clarity.

"Come here." He said coldly.

Jiang Ren had just stood up straight, and when he heard this, he trembled all over again. He turned his head and glanced at Li Luobing before mustering up the courage to step forward.

"I have deduced the secrets of heaven and figured out a way to restore your true energy, within a few months, deep in the mountains where the Hermit Valley is located."

"If you can take advantage of all these opportunities, the benefits will far exceed the lost true energy!"

When Jiang Ren and Li Luobing heard this, they both looked surprised. He quickly knelt down in the tunnel and said, "Please give me some advice, Master!"

Jiang Ren couldn't see Master Wuyuan's face, but Li Luobing could see that Master Wuyuan had always been indifferent and calm, but his invincible old face actually had a look of embarrassment.

But he still said:

"The mythical beast Bai Ze."