Before the empress goes dark, adopt her as a villain

Chapter 15 Have you ever heard of the Hehuan Sect?

The strands of blue Qi were like food, being rotated and swallowed by the seven-color Qi. Ning Wuxie felt an invisible sword intention brewing in his dantian, which was absorbed by him.

Sword intention is what sword cultivators seek throughout their lives. Compared with true essence, it is something more mysterious and mysterious.

Depending on the talent, a person with innate sword skills can understand the meaning of the sword by touching the hilt, while a dull person can only destroy one of a thousand swords.

Ning Wuxie didn't practice swordsmanship in her previous life, so naturally she didn't have any sword intention at all, so she was extremely surprised now.

I don’t know how long Jiang Ren has been practicing for this trace of sword intent. It was nurtured in his own true essence. Unexpectedly, it was snatched away by Ning Wuxie’s true essence!

This is really an unexpected bonus! With the sword intention, Ning Wuxie can exert greater power on any magic spell related to the sword.

Ning Wuxie couldn't help but be surprised by his seven-colored true essence. What kind of true essence was this? It was too overbearing!

Did it evolve due to the awakening of Xuan'er's immortal spiritual body?

Ning Wuxie looked at Xuan'er who was holding her big hand. The little girl was holding a candied haws in one hand and took a bite of the red, crispy and sweet hawthorn fruit.

He thought for a while, lowered his head and said to Xuan'er:

"Xuan'er, do you know what scares you most when your brother was beaten on stage just now?"

Xuan'er looked a little confused: "What is it?"

"you guess."

"Hmm...are you afraid of being beaten to death? Xuan'er was also very scared just now."

"Brother is not afraid of death."

"Then what are you afraid of?" Xuan'er didn't understand.

Ning Wuxie knelt down and looked into Xuan'er's eyes.

"Brother is not afraid of death. What he is afraid of is never seeing Xuan'er again."

"I'm afraid that after I'm gone, you will be alone and bullied by others."

"Thinking of this, I woke up immediately."

"So, actually, brother wants to thank Xuan'er."

Ning Wuxie held Xuan'er's shoulders and said solemnly.

Xuan'er listened blankly to Ning Wuxie's words, and then,

Visible to the naked eye, crystal tears quickly welled up in her eyes!

"Oh...brother!"

She opened her arms, threw herself into Ning Wuxie's arms, grinned and started crying!

"I don't want to be separated from my brother! I don't want to die! Woo hoo..."

The little girl's psychological defense was directly broken by Ning Wuxie's words!

"Okay, okay...how could we be separated? If you don't cry, don't cry..."

Ning Wuxie patted Xuan'er's back and comforted her gently, feeling happy in her heart.

In the evening, Ning Wuxie made some simple meals. After the two of them ate, they went to bed. Ning Wuxie needed to rest and recuperate, and Xuan'er was tired after a day of worry.

Now that the Jueyun Negative Qi Formation is in place, all we have to do is wait for Xuan'er to awaken the legendary Immortal Spirit Dao Body.

Ning Wuxie couldn't help but look forward to it.

Awakened at the age of six, and still able to receive the blessings of the Great Law, I wonder what kind of Kung Fu can be worthy of her?

Ning Wuxie felt that it was time to teach Xuan'er some cultivation knowledge, at least not to scare her when she awakened.

Thinking of this, he lifted the quilt and sat up with his clothes on. Xuan'er didn't know what to do and sat up a little confused.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Xuan'er was wearing a set of children's pajamas, sitting opposite Ning Wuxie in the darkness.

"Xuan'er, do you know what cultivation is all about?"

"Cultivation...I know a little bit." Xuan'er thought for a while and replied.

"Huh? Tell me, what do you know?" Ning Wuxie was a little surprised that Xuan'er, a wandering child, actually knew about cultivation?

"It was my grandpa who told me that on the day I was born, there were strange sounds from the sky, like someone chanting sutras, and there was thunder on a sunny day, and it struck down around my house, and my mother's belly was hit by me. Translucent, my newborn self was still covered in white strange words, running around on my body.”

"Grandpa said, I am a fairy body...Brother, what is a fairy body?"

Xuan'er raised her head and blinked her big eyes that were bright in the dark night.

"Well... the immortal spirit body is a very strong physique. Xuan'er will be very powerful when she starts practicing in the future."

From Xuan'er's unpretentious description, Ning Wuxie could imagine the vision of heaven and earth when she was born.

Hearing Ning Wuxie's words, Xuan'er's big eyes lit up and she asked with some expectancy:

"Then when I wake up, will I be able to protect my brother?"

Ning Wuxie touched her head with a look of relief on her face: "Yes, my brother will count on you to protect me from now on."

"Besides these, what else do you know?"

"No, grandpa only said that I am a fairy spirit Taoist. Just like what you said, brother, I will be very powerful in my future cultivation."

"He didn't understand either. An old Taoist priest passing by told him."

Ning Wuxie nodded, and it seemed like that was it: Xuan'er was born as a grassroots mortal, and her family had no chance of practicing cultivation for several generations. But no matter what, a most heaven-defying fairy spirit body was suddenly born.

But unfortunately, Xuan'er's luck was not very good. Before she could wake up, something happened to her family. She had almost no memory of that time.

After being reduced to wandering, the grandfather who depended on each other was beaten to death in Kunyuan Kingdom.

At the age of six, she was wandering the world alone. She was pregnant with the Immortal Spirit and knew almost nothing about cultivation. God knows what she had gone through.

It's no wonder that he later went dark and founded the Tianming Sect. He believed that he was a demon and opposed the Immortal Sect in the entire Lingwu Continent.

On the other hand, another star, Li Luobing, has a completely opposite script. He is from a noble family, has a smooth journey, has noble people to help him, and has strong people to follow him. He is simply a child of luck.

Ning Wuxie touched Xuan'er's little head, feeling a little distressed.

Jiang Ningxuan, who felt sorry for her previous life, also felt a little sorry for her silly self in her previous life.

"Brother, what's wrong with you?"

Xuan'er immediately noticed that Ning Wuxie was feeling a little depressed, so she moved forward and hugged Ning Wuxie's big hand with her two small hands.

"It's okay, Xuan'er. I'm going to teach you some basic knowledge of cultivation. You'll be able to use it soon. You have to listen carefully."

"Okay~" Xuan'er nodded obediently, feeling very surprised that Ning Wuxie was teaching her.

In half a night, Ning Wuxie taught Xuan'er what spiritual energy is, what true energy is, the various meridians of the body, the position and function of the Dantian Qi sea, etc., and tried to guide Xuan'er to perceive the spiritual energy of the surrounding world.

"So this is spiritual energy. I said it is what runs around in my body every day. Does this also need to be refined?"

Xuan'er asked curiously.

Unlike the corrupt body of chaos which indiscriminately absorbs spiritual power and then refines it, the immortal body automatically breathes and pulsates with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, and can be used for one's own purposes in a single thought...

The more Ning Wuxie teaches, the more he doubts life...

At three o'clock in the morning, Ning Wuxie was awakened by the sun. Xuan'er was still sleeping next to him, with one leg on his belly.

Last night, the laws of the great avenue emerged again, but Ning Wuxie needed to recover from his injuries and could not practice for safety reasons. He could only watch them get into Xuan'er's eyebrows.

Fortunately, there were elixirs presented by Elder Xuanji, the last of which were spiritual elixirs. Ning Wuxie was almost able to recover today.

Xuan'er had a nightmare last night. The laws of the Great Dao were like angry snakes, twisting wildly, reflecting her inner uneasiness. Ning Wuxie heard her murmuring in her sleep, including words such as "brother" and "grandpa".

She is still afraid of losing the people closest to her.

At this time, she had calmed down. Her round and cute little face was delicate and white in the daytime. Her upturned little nose was gently twitching. Her long black eyelashes caught the skylight. Her eyelids were beating from time to time. She didn't know what she was doing now. Dream.

Ning Wuxie hoped that she could always be this quiet, cute and obedient little girl and not awaken that arrogant empress personality.

But this is just his wishful thinking. What happens in the end depends on taking one step at a time.

He walked outside, fetched water from the well and washed his face.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door.

Thumb, thump, thump.

Three very respectful and polite sounds. The person who came seemed to be extremely humble.

Ning Wuxie hurriedly stepped forward to open the door. He didn't want to wake Xuan'er.

This is the Hermit Valley. In addition to Master Wuyuan, there are also many older monsters with more seniority and deeper cultivation living in seclusion.

They are all the backstage of Hermit Valley, maintaining the rules on the surface of this holy land for casual cultivators, so Ning Wuxie is not worried about Wuyuan's revenge.

At least not this soon.

When he opened the door, there were two young people in front of him, a man and a woman. They looked a little older than Ning Wuxie.

The man has a tall and straight figure, with somewhat feminine facial features, while the woman has a beautiful appearance and an exaggeratedly plump figure. She is wearing open clothes, exposing a large area of ​​snowy white, without any cover-up!

Both of them looked surprised and smiled broadly.

"Friend Dao Ning, I have long admired you." The man held his fists in the air, showing great respect.

"Brother Ning is indeed a talented person, so handsome~" The woman covered her mouth and smiled softly, with a pair of peach blossom eyes that were tender and sweet, almost wanton.

"You two are..." Ning Wuxie saw the appearance of the two of them, and she immediately had some answers in her heart.

The man smiled evilly and got straight to the point: "Brother Ning, have you ever heard of the Hehuan Sect?"

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