The green tea heroine and the villain who practices ruthlessness

Pingxiu was half lying in a hammock-like spider web, dangling from the corridor.

Duan lay on her belly and swayed along, purring from time to time. The master and servant seemed to be enjoying themselves very much.

The spider web is facing the wide open window, and in the bedroom, the young man is sweeping and making the bed.

The yard had been vacant for a long time and no one had cleaned it. Xue Ning was worried that the house was dirty, so she had to be meticulous and clean it herself.

When Xue Ning was cleaning the house, Pingxiu stared at his back through the cobwebs.

The young man is very skilled in doing these housework other than practicing.

Pingxiu turned over, and Dui slipped from her belly, fell through the hole in the spider web, and fell to the ground with a thud, which frightened him awake.

"Hawk--"

Dui yelled a little angrily.

Pingxiu ignored it, lay on the spider web, and asked curiously: "Xue Ning, can you cook?"

Xue Ning was making the bed. Hearing this, his men paused and hesitated: "...No."

"But I can learn," he added quickly.

Pingxiu smiled and rolled her eyes: "It doesn't matter, I can do it."

Xue Ning turned around and saw Pingxiu lying on the spider web like a swing, like a lazy cat, with a bright smile, which made him feel warm in his heart.

"Is it paved?"

Xue Ning lowered his head and slowly unfolded the quilt: "It's almost time."

He made the bed and stuffed a hollow silver incense basket into the quilt, then walked to the window and said to Pingxiu: "It's been a long day's journey, let's get some rest early."

Pingxiu jumped off the spider web, walked around the house, and found that Xue Ning had indeed kept it extremely clean and tidy, almost spotless.

Xue Ning closed the window and suddenly heard Pingxiu say: "Why don't you go back tonight."

Xue Ning's heart skipped a beat and her face turned red.

"Xiuxiu, you...what did you say?"

Pingxiu looked at his red ears and said amusedly: "What are you thinking about?"

Xue Ning was like a rabbit with its ears erect, defending incoherently: "I'm not thinking wildly..."

"I want you to live in the same hospital with me, not sleep on the same bed as me."

Pingxiu teased him with a smile: "Tsk, tsk, now I know that you have such thoughts!"

Xue Ning couldn't stay any longer. He didn't even have time to leave the door, so he jumped out of the window and ran away.

In the end, Xue Ning didn't dare to stay and returned to his residence.

The next day, just after dawn, he pushed open the courtyard door and walked quietly to the corridor. He heard the sound of shallow breathing coming from the house. Knowing that Pingxiu was still sleeping soundly, he didn't dare to wake her up. He thought about it. After thinking about it, I turned around and went to the dining hall of Xiuwen Academy to get breakfast.

When he came back with breakfast, he saw Jiang Wan sitting outside the courtyard gate, her figure was thin and she looked worried.

Xue Ning whispered "Master's wife", rushed over, helped Jiang Wan up, and saw that her eyes were black and her face was haggard, as if she had not slept all night.

He asked in shock: "Master Wife, what's wrong with you?"

"Are you...still worried about Senior Qi?"

Jiang Wan's body trembled suddenly, and she raised her eyes to look at the young man, with tears in her eyes.

Xue Ning regarded Jiang Wan as a mother. Seeing her like this, she couldn't help but said: "Master, if you really want to find Senior Qi's body, my disciple is willing to try!"

At this moment, Jiang Wan suddenly came back to her senses as if she had just woken up from a dream, grabbed the young man's hand with all her strength, and said word by word: "Ning'er, please promise me something."

"Master, please speak."

"If your master asks me what happened to me in Zhangtai in the future, you must never tell him that I met Senior Brother Qi!"

Xue Ning was stunned: "Master's wife..."

"Did you hear that?!" Jiang Wan emphasized her tone and asked again.

Xue Ning could only nod and assure: "Disciple obeys orders."

Jiang Wan had a smile on her face, let go of his hand, and walked slowly out of the alley.

Xue Ning wanted to follow him, but Jiang Wan waved at him and told him to go back and not follow him again.

Xue Ning felt that Jiang Wan's reaction was very strange, so when Pingxiu woke up and had breakfast with her, she talked about it with her.

Pingxiu broke off a fried dough stick and dipped it in soy milk to eat, and said thoughtfully: "Aside from asking you to keep silent about Qi Bushu, did Mrs. Shen say anything else?"

Xue Ning shook his head.

Pingxiu thought to herself that maybe there was something hidden about what happened to Qi Bushu back then. Since Jiang Wan met Qi Bushu that day, A Yin must be nearby. Maybe Ayin said something to her.

Perhaps, it has something to do with Qi Bushu's death.

Pingxiu didn't want Xue Ning to be worried about this, so she comforted him: "Maybe Mrs. Shen is afraid that Sect Leader Shen will be angry if she finds out."

While the two were talking, three knocks on the door suddenly sounded in the courtyard.

A clear man's voice asked: "May I ask if little friend Ping can live here?"

Pingxiu and Xue Ning looked at each other. They both felt that the voice was very strange, and they had never heard it before.

The two went out side by side, opened the courtyard door, and saw a man in flowing white clothes standing outside the door, with silver hair shining in the dim light of the morning.

The man's face was as white as snow, and his eyes were strange and blue, like crystal clear glass.

Xue Ning took half a step forward, guarding Pingxiu behind him, and looked at the person coming warily.

Pingxiu frowned and said hesitantly: "I dare you to ask..."

Suddenly an idea flashed in her mind: "True Lord Wuxie!"

The man cupped his hands and smiled, his face as bright as spring: "Little friend Ping, Wuxie is here today to thank you for your life-saving grace. Do you mind asking Wuxie to come in and sit down?"

Counting up True Lord Wuxie, he was almost the most senior senior in the entire Tianyuan Dao Sect. Pingxiu didn't dare to say no, so he quickly welcomed the person in.

As soon as Wuxie saw the breakfast on the table, his stomach rumbled.

He didn't feel shy. Instead, he laughed it off and asked frankly: "I haven't had breakfast yet. Do you mind if I have breakfast with you?"

Ping Xiu said: "The true king's words have offended this junior."

I held a plate of flower rolls in my hand and handed it over. Suddenly I remembered that the white dragon likes to eat meat, so I quickly changed it into a meat bun and handed it over.

True Monarch Wu Xie was not polite to the two juniors. He would have had a whirlwind meal when he sat down. If it weren't for Xue Ning's efforts to protect the food, he would have almost wiped out Ping Xiu's breakfast.

Xue Ning stood aside coldly, his eyes sweeping over Zhenjun Wuxie like a knife.

This white dragon is so hateful!

Why should this white dragon share the breakfast he prepared for Xiu Xiu!

Just because he is old? !

True Lord Wuxie didn't notice the young man's resentment at all. After eating, he took out his handkerchief and wiped his mouth gracefully, and said straight to the point: "Little Taoist friend Ping is kind to Wuxie. If you ask for anything, Wuxie will try his best." I can do it. I wonder if there’s anything you want, little friend Ping?”

Pingxiu said: "Treating diseases and saving people is the way of medical practice. The younger generation has nothing to ask for."

After hearing this, Zhenjun Wuxie didn't hesitate and said with a smile: "In that case, let's put this kindness in the account for the time being. One day, there will be a chance to repay it."

When Master Wuxie said this, his eyes darkened slightly and he said: "Wuxie came to visit today. In addition to thanking you, I also want to ask little friend Ping for confirmation."

Xue Ning felt the coercion released by the thousand-year-old white dragon, and the defensive instinct of the half-demon made him draw his sword, and stopped in front of Ping Xiu, asking in a low voice: "What do you want to do?"

"I would like to ask Mr. Ping to bleed some blood."

When Xue Ning heard this, he could no longer hold back and stabbed out with his sword.

Zhenjun Wuxie only used two fingers to hold the young man's sword firmly.

The sword technique in Xue Ning's hand changed, and the long sword turned into a sword ball of golden light, flying towards the man in white with lightning speed.

Wu Xie Zhenjun said hello, and his figure turned into a wisp of light smoke. He flew over the wall as Jian Wan chased him, slipped Jian Wan around in a circle, and suddenly saw the opening and landed behind Ping Xiu, raising his hand to strangle her. Neck.

"Stop it, young man," he said with a faint smile, "you are not my opponent yet."

Seeing that Pingxiu had fallen into his hands, Xue Ning did not dare to act rashly. He raised his sleeves to recall Jianwan and asked in a cold voice: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Pingxiu found that although Wuxie Zhenjun controlled her, his fingers on her neck were not strong.

"I told you, I just want to ask little friend Ping to bleed some blood to help me verify some things."

Pingxiu suddenly said: "Senior, do you want to confirm whether I am the spiritual fetus of the Celestial Master Clan?"

"Did you know why I came here?"

Pingxiu said with a smile: "I guessed it when senior said he wanted me to bleed. Bloodletting is okay, but if I am really the spiritual fetus of the Celestial Master Clan, what will senior do to me?"

"No matter how old I am, I won't be able to tell right from wrong and harm a junior. You can rest assured about this."

Pingxiu lowered her eyes and thought for a while, then said to Xue Ning: "Don't do it, he won't hurt me."

"Just in time, I also have something to ask senior. Please let me go first."

Wuxie Zhenjun let go of Pingxiu, and Pingxiu took out a teacup, pricked her finger with a golden needle, and squeezed two drops of blood into the teacup. She wanted to squeeze more, but Xue Ning refused and dragged her finger hard. He hurriedly took out the handkerchief and bandaged her.

True Lord Wuxie stretched out his little finger, dipped some blood in the bottom of the tea cup, put it on the tip of his tongue and tasted it, his expression suddenly changed.

He looked at Pingxiu with complicated eyes and murmured: "You are indeed... No wonder I suddenly woke up from my deep sleep. It turns out that it was really you who woke me up."

Ping Xiu said: "Although I am a spiritual fetus of the Celestial Master Clan, my mother is a mortal and has nothing to do with the Celestial Master Clan. The reason why my mother gave birth to a spiritual fetus like me is because a Taoist priest gave her a gift. The core of a three-poison karma fruit."

"What does that Taoist priest look like?"

What Pingxiu knew was all from Jiang Xiaoluan's narration, but after she finished Jiang Xiaoluan's description, Wuxie Zhenjun turned pale and said: "That person is indeed him..."

"Who is it?" Xue Ning asked.

He wanted to know things related to Pingxiu's life more urgently than she did, especially after hearing Pingxiu tell about that terrible nightmare.

True Lord Wuxie sighed: "The person who gave the fruits of the three poisons to your mother so that she could give birth to a spiritual fetus was my then disciple, Lu Sandian."

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Zhenjun Wuxie has only had one disciple in his life. He is a wild and romantic person with extraordinary talent and a rare temperament that is similar to his master.

Once upon a time, Zhenjun Wuxie was very proud of this apprentice.

But he didn't know that this apprentice was actually an old monster in the skin of a child. Over the course of time, he had taken away countless talented children in order to extend his life and complete his mission before his body died. Family mission.

He deliberately pretended to be pitiful, approached True Lord Wu Xie, worshiped under his disciple, and sneaked into Tianyuan Dao Sect in order to enter the Presbyterian Church Scripture Pavilion to read the lost ancient books outside, and when the time was right, he would steal the Wang Sword.

Later, he used blood as a matchmaker to control True Lord Wuxie to kill many disciples, and also cooperated with the Blood Moon Sect inside and outside. If the Mei Jian among the Four Gentlemen's Swords had not been discovered in time, Wang Jian would have fallen into the hands of the Blood Moon Sect.

After Wuxie Zhenjun regained consciousness, he followed him thousands of miles away, personally cleaned the door and wall, and took the traitor's head.

Before he died, Lu Sandian laughed that he had lived his whole life in vain, and at this age he was still working stupidly for the human race.

There was still a trace of master-disciple affection left in Zhenjun Wuxie's heart. He sadly asked Lu Sandian why he would do such a thing.

With his talent, if he practices diligently, he will definitely achieve greatness in the future.

Lu Sandian sneered and said: "Dechengda Dao? Do you think it will be some kind of fairyland when you reach the upper world? You are just chickens, ducks, pigs and dogs raised by Tianzun in a cage. Otherwise, why do you think Tianzun would open a half-step fairyland? , pouring all the spiritual energy from the mortal world into the middle world?"

"Hahaha," Lu Sandian laughed arrogantly, "The spiritual energy in the middle world is rich, so you can practice cultivation with twice the result with half the effort, and you can advance thousands of miles with each passing day. Tianzun will raise you like piglets, and you will be fat and white. When you reach great heights and ascend, It’s time for him to eat you!”

"I just don't want to be a chicken, duck, pig or dog in someone else's cage. What's wrong with that?"

"We, the Tianshi Clan, are about to be exterminated just because we want to expose this lie?"

Lu Sandian's questioning made True Monarch Wu Xie tremble with fear. True Monarch Wu Xie did not dare to listen any more and raised his sword to cut off his head.

Lu Sandian's head rolled to the ground, his eyes were still wide open and refused to close, and his lips were even trembling.

Zhenjun Wuxie was half-kneeling on the ground and heard him say: "I won't die that easily, Master..."

Lu Sandian's words were so contrary to common sense and deviant that Zhenjun Wuxie did not dare to tell others, but he couldn't help but think about his remarks.

True Lord Wuxie stared into Pingxiu's eyes and asked, "Do the Celestial Masters really think that Dacheng Ascension is a lie set by the Celestial Master?"

After hearing the story, Pingxiu and Xue Ning looked at each other.

The two people slowly stretched their hands towards each other and held each other tightly under the table. Both of them felt that these remarks were really shocking.

In fact, they secretly believe this statement.

Pingxiu is because of those weird precognitive dreams and the "Tianzun" who commanded Feng Wujiu; while Xue Ning is because of the memory inheritance left by the leader of the Wild Red Fox clan, A Zhi, and what Black Sky Dog said to him before he died. talk.

If the outcome after ascension is really to become a meal for the "Tianzun", then why has no one noticed or resisted for thousands of years?

No, maybe someone once resisted.

Perhaps the demon clan was punished by heaven because someone discovered this scam and tried to expose it, which led to the annihilation of the clan.

And generations of Heavenly Manifestations, as Heavenly Lord's minions in the human world, slowly erased these secrets from history.

Pingxiu couldn't help but tremble slightly when she thought of this, her lips turned white.

"Little friend Ping, what's wrong with you?"

Pingxiu blinked, cheered up and said, "My mother-in-law raised me since I was a child, and I have never seen any other spiritual fetuses from the Celestial Master Clan. I don't know anything about the Celestial Master Clan."

"So, you have never been to Fuyue Temple?"

Pingxiu asked in return: "Has Senior been there?"

True Lord Wuxie sighed: "The words Lu Sandian said before his death remained deeply in my heart. Over time, they became a demonic obstacle. In order to understand the happy demon, I finally went to the Western Wilderness alone to find the Heavenly Master. The place where the clan lives, the former site of Fuyue Temple."

"What did the seniors find?"

"Back then, the Tianshi clan was exterminated, and Fuyue Temple was burned to ashes. Nothing was left. I stayed in Fuyue Temple for a long time, and finally found that the stone carvings on the wall of the ancestral temple were unusual. I then burned the stone carvings on the wall. I copied the stone carvings in the book and brought them back."

As Zhenjun Wuxie said, he took out a picture album and opened it.

When he was young, he was proficient in all six arts, and was especially good at meticulous painting. Every stone sculpture he copied was lifelike.

Xue Ning turned over the pages of Heping Xiu, and the more he looked at it, the more frightened he became.

There are thirteen stone carvings in total. When combined, they tell the story of Tianzun opening up the world and creating the gate to the three realms.

There is nothing unusual about this story. It can be said that even three-year-old children in the mortal world are familiar with it.

But in the stone carvings of the Tianshi clan, the really scary thing about this story is that Tianzun is a monster with a vague face.

It created the Half-Step Immortal Pass and opened up the middle realm to help people in the lower realms practice better. But in the end, those who ascended to great heights and passed through the heavenly gate all became the monster's meal.

Although people ascend every year, this monster is still not satisfied. It feels hungry every day.

In order to have more "food" delivered to your doorstep, its thoughts spread throughout the world, looking for children with excellent qualifications, bewitching them, and making them become its loyal followers, spreading the idea of ​​respecting the Heavenly Lord in the world, and establishing various The sect uses the efforts of every family to support those children who are talented in cultivation.

In this way, the more people practice, the more people will ascend, and it will be able to avoid the pain of hunger.

After Pingxiu and Xue Ning saw these thirteen stone carvings, they were all frightened and turned pale.

This story is so unbelievable and terrifying to think about.

Seeing the appearance of the two juniors, True Lord Wuxie smiled bitterly and said, "To be honest, when I saw these stone sculptures for the first time, I thought they were too scary just like you."

"If Tianzun is such a thing, if ascending is just to satisfy the monster's appetite, then what's the point of our efforts in cultivation?"

"I even fell into the inner demon tribulation because of this. In order to prevent myself from becoming a demon and hurting others, I had to choose to isolate myself and fall into a deep sleep. This sleep lasted for decades..."

Before True Lord Wuxie finished speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by Xue Ning.

Xue Ning held Pingxiu's hand tightly and said loudly: "It's meaningful! If ascension is a scam, training is still meaningful. At least the world is dangerous, it can give me the ability to protect the people I want to protect!"

Pingxiu turned to look at Xue Ning and found that he had been looking at her when he said this.

Pingxiu suddenly felt that her heart was incredibly soft.

"When I first entered medicine, I didn't do it to achieve greatness. I did it for my mother-in-law, so that all the sick people in the world, regardless of whether they are rich or poor, high or low, can get medical treatment."

True Lord Wuxie was stunned for a moment, and then burst into laughter.

"Hahaha, you are much more free and easy than I was back then. Although my cultivation back then was higher than yours now, in terms of my state of mind, it is far inferior to yours."

Pingxiu took off the mustard bag from his waist and poured the Black Sky Dog Claw and Wang Sword Point that he had tricked from Feng Wujiu onto the table.

She said solemnly: "Senior, I believe that the story of the Tianshi Clan is true. These things are the evidence."

Xue Ning said: "This junior was previously ordered to go to the Western Wilderness to assassinate the Black Sky Dog. By chance, she received the memory inheritance of a senior demon clan. In her memory, there was a person named Li Huai. The last words left by this person before ascending were the same as those of the Celestial Master. The story is exactly the same."

Xue Ning said, his face gradually darkened: "And there is more than one person who has manifested the saint of Heaven, and there may be those who have manifested the saint in each family and sect. Mr. Feng Liu of the Feng family in Zhangtai was once driven by the Heavenly Lord, and tried every means to think of it. We must erase Li Huai’s existence.”

True Monarch Wuxie picked up the rusty sword tip, looked at it for a while, and said in shock: "This is really the missing tip of Wang Sword!"

He looked at the two huge dog paws again: "What about this again?"

In a few words, Pingxiu told him the story of Li Huai and A Liu. When he mentioned that Li Huai was once the co-leader of the human race and the one who led the human race to overthrow the demon race, True Lord Wuxie was even more shocked and couldn't believe it.

"But in the history of the Middle Realm, Li Huai has never appeared before!"

Xue Ning remembered Black Sky Dog's words and said: "His existence was erased by the manifest saints of Tianzun."

Pingxiu suddenly remembered that Wuxie Zhenjun had just said that Lu Sandian had sneaked into Tianyuan Dao Sect. In addition to stealing the Wang Sword, he also had another purpose - to enter the Presbyterian Council's Scripture Pavilion to read lost ancient books.

From Jiang Xiaoluan's story, Pingxiu always felt that Lu Sandian didn't look like a complete bad guy.

He was willing to lend a helping hand when a helpless girl was in dire straits and he was being hunted by the Immortals. This meant that he always had compassion for the weak.

Perhaps it was what he confirmed in the Scripture Pavilion that strengthened his determination to frame his master, collude with the Blood Moon Sect, and steal the Wang Sword.

"Senior, we must go to the Presbyterian Church's Scripture Pavilion!"

The Presbyterian Church Scripture Pavilion is an important place, and it is not something that outer sect disciples like Ping Xiu or inexperienced disciples like Xue Ning can enter at will.

Fortunately, True Lord Wuxie was senior enough, so he used a trick to hide the two juniors in his sleeves and brought them into the Jing Pavilion.

As soon as they entered the Scripture Pavilion, True Lord Wuxie carefully released the two of them.

The Jing Pavilion occupies a vast area, and the classics in it are as vast as the sea. If I search them one by one, I don't know if I have to go back to the year of the monkey and the month of the horse.

Pingxiu guessed that when Lu Sandian entered the Jing Pavilion, he probably read the most historical books and anecdotes.

She defined the area, took Xue Ning and went straight to where the historical books were. One person guarded one end of the bookshelf, flipping through each book from bottom to top.

From dawn to sunset, the three of them rummaged through the pages dizzy, but still found nothing. When they looked up again, they found that the remaining historical books occupied several bookshelves.

Pingxiu couldn't help but feel a little frustrated: This is really, which year will this turn to?

Xue Ning's ears twitched slightly, and he suddenly pressed her hand and whispered: "Someone is coming."

She and Xue Ning are not qualified to enter the Presbyterian Church's Scripture Pavilion. If someone finds out, she will be fine, but Xue Ning will be severely punished.

Pingxiu quickly dragged Xue Ning to hide.

After a while, I heard footsteps approaching.

Then, I heard a clear and calm female voice saying: "Junior Jiang Wan, I have met the True Lord Wuxie."

"Why did you come to Jingge today?"

"I have some medical confusion and can't find the answer, so I want to look through the classics."

The two chatted for a few more words, and Jiang Wan turned around and left.

Pingxiu looked out through the gap in the bookshelf and found that although Jiang Wan said she was looking for medical books, the direction she went was obviously not where the medical books were stored.

Pingxiu poked Xue Ning's shoulder and whispered: "What kind of classics are placed in that direction?"

Xue Ning's face was solemn, and there was a hint of worry in his eyes.

"That's where the records of the sect's missions over the years are stored."