Chapter 153 Underworld
Hearing this, Ning Changge finally let go of the furry fox tail with satisfaction.
Suddenly, Ning Changge understood why the red-haired Yun Nishang wanted to control him so much. Putting aside the feelings, the strong sense of evilness was really too cool!
Fox Si Niang immediately retracted the rest of her tail, but soon realized something and blushed as she whispered, "Let go!"
"I couldn't hear you clearly just now because your voice was too soft. Call me again."
Ning Changge stared at the beauty on the ground with a fiery gaze. Her pretty face showed two completely different expressions at the same time: charm and beauty.
When Fox Fourth Lady heard this, she immediately became angry. She had clearly agreed to let him go once he screamed, but now she changed her mind. Her beautiful eyes glared at him fiercely, "Don't even think about it! Even if you rub me to death now, I, Fox Fourth Lady, will not...呤～"
Before he finished speaking, Ning Changge started to rub the last pink fox tail in his hand and said with a smile: "Really?"
Resisting the numbing feeling that directly hit her soul, Fox Si Niang gritted her teeth and raised her pretty face, looking like she would rather die than surrender: "Really...夤～"
Before he finished speaking, Ning Changge's voice became heavier.
At this moment Fox Si Niang could no longer bear it. If she had not been injured when she was alive, she might have been able to resist having her tail rubbed like this, but now she was just a remnant soul, and it was a miracle that she did not collapse and surrender on the spot.
"cough..."
Ning Changge coughed lightly. Suddenly, he realized that Si Niang was just a remnant soul now. Bullying her like this was really too much. Just when he was about to let go...
But the next moment, he heard the same words with a trembling voice. Looking down, he saw the beauty biting her lips tightly, her fair face was as red as dripping blood.
Seeing Ning Changge suddenly staring at her, as if he was watching her make a fool of herself, Hu Si Niang suddenly felt extremely aggrieved, her eyes instantly turned red, tears began to well up in her eyes again, and she said in a sobbing voice:
"Woo woo~ You are such a heartless person, you only know how to bully me! I told you to be careful of the black ghost with all my heart, but now you treat me like this!"
Ning Changge was really a little embarrassed at this moment. He had just wanted to let out all the grievances in his heart, but afterwards he realized that he had gone a bit too far.
After all, Si Niang was really good to me.
But now I have been rubbed, and have already bullied her severely. Besides, an apology would seem too fake. I can only compensate her in other ways.
"Fourth Mother, don't cry." As he spoke, Ning Changge leaned forward slightly and reached out to wipe the tears from the corners of her eyes.
But some women are just strange. If you don’t comfort them, they may stop crying, but once you try to comfort them, you will have a headache.
It was obvious that Hu Si Niang was this kind of woman. As soon as Ning Changge finished speaking, Hu Si Niang burst into tears even louder, slapping his hand away while crying.
"Wow! You are a heartless liar. I don't want your hypocritical comfort."
When a woman says no, she means she wants it... Ning Changge had already understood this principle after being tortured by Lu Qingxue and Yun Nishang these days.
He leaned over, stretched out his hands, then forcefully lifted her up from the ground by the waist and held her in his arms.
Fox Si Niang's delicate body trembled, and she was obviously frightened by his sudden action. She even stopped crying, "What are you doing?"
Ning Changge grinned and said, "Didn't you say not to give false comfort? Now, am I being sincere enough in my comfort?"
After saying that, Ning Changge exerted force with his hands on her slender waist, and the distance between them became closer.
A hot masculine scent suddenly hit her face, and Fox Si Niang's fair face was burning. Although her true form was a nine-tailed celestial fox, representing charm and seduction, she had never had such close contact with a man in her life.
Because she always kept in mind her mission, which was to find the lady, and she didn't care about anything else.
Feeling the sides of her face getting hotter and hotter, Fox Si Niang's bright eyes suddenly became confused, "Let me go, I don't want your comfort anymore."
But even though she said that, her blushing cheeks involuntarily leaned towards Ning Changge's chest.
Seeing this, Ning Changge couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth slightly, and said with a smile: "Didn't you say you don't want comfort? Then who is this beauty in your arms..."
Hearing this, Hu Si Niang's cheeks turned even redder. She buried her head deeply in Ning Changge's arms and whispered, "It's not me, it's Lu Qingxue..."
Hu Si Niang didn't know what was wrong with her. She felt that Lu Qingxue's subconscious mind was affecting her.
But with her eyes gradually becoming blurred, how could she know how a Jindan cultivator could possibly influence a Mahayana master, even if this Mahayana master was just a remnant soul.
Ning Changge smiled softly but said nothing. With such a warm and soft beauty in his arms, any further words would inevitably ruin the elegant warmth of the moment.
"..."
Fox Si Niang also tacitly did not say anything and quietly enjoyed the warmth in his arms.
……
Deep in the sword tomb, in the huge palace, on the throne.
"I don't know you, but I'm very familiar with the Shura aura on you. I've seen it on someone before. But compared to him, your aura is like a stream compared to the ocean, too weak."
The red-haired Yun Nishang didn't care about her comparison, because she was telling the truth. Her real realm was too low now, so it was normal for her Shura aura to be weak.
However, the red-haired Yun Nishang was a little curious about the "he" she mentioned, because the Shura aura was not so easy to cultivate, or no one could cultivate it at all.
The only prerequisite for the Shura Road is to kill people, kill countless people!
But just as the eldest senior brother said before in Yun Mansion, cultivating immortals is not only about cultivating oneself, but also about cultivating the mind. Once the state of mind is problematic, it is easy to go astray and develop inner demons.
The Shura path is the easiest to produce inner demons, because you have killed so many people, so many that as long as you fall asleep, you feel like you are killing people!
Red-haired Yun Nishang told Ning Changge before that she was a derivative of the murderous demon. This was true, but there was one more thing she didn’t say: even a derivative would be tortured by the demon.
But she didn't, because of an opportunity in her previous life. If she hadn't had that opportunity, she would have ended up becoming a machine that only knew how to kill.
"But isn't that opportunity unique in the world?" Thinking of the information she had read in her previous life, Yun Nishang couldn't help but feel puzzled.
Looking at the throne shrouded in darkness, the red-haired Yun Nishang asked the question in her heart, "Who is that person you are talking about?"
"do not know."
Red-haired Yun Nishang: "???"
The eldest sister did not give an explanation, but instead said something else: "Want to hear a story?"
Red-haired Yun Nishang nodded slightly, "You go ahead."
A voice that was seven parts unwilling and three parts sad came from the throne:
"A long time ago, there was a little girl with good talent. One day, a large group of flying immortals with swords came to her hometown, Izumo Village. The little girl didn't know why they came, but she knew what she would do in the future."
To be a sword immortal... The red-haired Yun Nishang immediately thought of the answer in her mind, but she did not speak. Instead, she listened quietly to the man continue speaking.
"I just said that this little girl is quite talented. Not only is her spiritual root good, but her swordsmanship is also good. So before she even asked to become a disciple, she was taken back to the sect by the immortal with the strongest background. In this way, the little girl embarked on a brand new journey."
"On this journey, she was almost invincible in her realm, and fighting across borders was commonplace. She defeated all the geniuses from various sects who stood before her along the way, and finally became the world's number one female swordsman."
If the words "female swordsman" weren't included at the end of your story, I would have thought it was about my past life... Yun Nishang complained in her heart, but she was a swordsman, not a sword cultivator.
“But before the little girl could be happy for a few days, the elders of the sect told her that you are only the first in the lower realm, and there are more powerful geniuses in the upper realm. The little girl was dissatisfied when she heard it, and she passed the tribulation and ascended to the upper realm on the spot.”
At this point, the eldest sister paused, looked at the red-haired Yun Nishang, and asked, "Do you think the little girl can become the number one sword fairy in the upper realm?"
Red-haired Yun Nishang shook her head and said, "No."
I can almost guess that the little girl this person is talking about is herself, but I don't quite understand why this person suddenly asks this question that already has an answer.
The eldest sister sighed and said, "Yes, she can't. But after ascending to the upper realm, she is still invincible in the same realm and defeated all the masters."
"Not long after she successfully advanced to the twelfth realm, she even defeated a thirteenth realm cultivator with a sword."
The twelfth realm... The red-haired Yun Nishang's pupils shrank slightly. This person's cultivation level was one level higher than mine in my previous life. He was actually the Immortal Emperor.
"Just when the little girl thought she was truly invincible, she met a man in a secret place in the demon world, a casual cultivator whose cultivation level was one level lower than hers."
"Then, she was defeated. She was completely defeated by that casual cultivator in one blow."
Hearing this, the red-haired Yun Nishang asked tentatively, "Is this casual cultivator the one who has the Shura aura you mentioned?"
A gnashing voice came from the throne: "Yes! He is obviously a sword cultivator, but he uses a sword to compete with me. He is insulting me!"
Red-haired Yun Nishang didn't care what happened between them. She only cared about the final result. "In the end? Did the little girl die? Where did that casual cultivator go?"
"The little girl didn't die, but she looked almost dead. As for the wandering cultivator, no one knows where he went."
Red-haired Yun Nishang asked in confusion: "What do you mean by almost dead?"
"As the defeated party, according to the agreement, her three souls and seven spirits became the spirits of his sword."
"Sword spirit!" The red-haired Yun Nishang gasped. This casual cultivator was so cruel. Becoming a sword spirit meant that one would never be able to reincarnate for the rest of their lives. Even if the master of the sword spirit died, the sword spirit still could not be sent into reincarnation.
Although she was a little shocked, the red-haired Yun Nishang's curiosity was completely aroused at this moment.
"Can you tell me what this sword is called?" Although he was a swordsman, the status of a sword that possessed the soul of a twelfth-level cultivator was so high that he could not even imagine it.
You know, the magic sword she had in her previous life was only a fairy item.
The eldest sister nodded and said, "Okay, but you have to agree to one condition of mine."
Red-haired Yun Nishang asked, "What are the conditions?"
"A drop of your blood."
"I don't like using a sword. No matter how high your status is, I don't want to use it, but I agree to your condition."
As soon as the words fell, the black fog that had been covering the throne suddenly dissipated.
At the same time, a heart-pounding blood-red light suddenly shot out, cutting through the air as if to tear apart the entire space.
And almost at the same moment, a name clearly rang in Yun Nishang's mind:
"Yellow Spring."