The villain's pet apprentice sister is not to be trifled with

The little girl's voice echoed in Hua Wuying's ears. He spoke with difficulty and responded, "Yes... I... re-selected... the path of poison cultivation."

In the past, he practiced medicine to save people. Now, he gave up medicine and turned to poison, also to save people.

The way of benevolence is not confined to a certain form, but a spiritual state.

But after a while, Hua Wuying could clearly feel the changes in his five senses and the spiritual veins and organs in his body.

He cupped his fists towards the little girl and said, "Thank you very much. If you need anything in the future, Hua will definitely fulfill it..."

When Hua Wuying looked up again, the blue figure had disappeared.

The next moment, the stream flowed slowly, Hao Wuqing's tears fell, and Bai Wuchang was collecting the bodies of his dead brothers and sisters.

At this moment, a demon cultivator in the Spirit Transformation Stage, after a short rest, came back with his body seriously injured by the leader of the Renxin Sect.

The Renxin Sect's leader's aura of dying together with his opponent shocked all the demon cultivators and at the same time, completely angered them.

There are less than ten great demons still alive. Six have escaped, leaving four.

Driven by the techniques they practiced, they wanted to find replenishment among the remaining disciples and patients of Renxin Sect. They wanted to drink blood and absorb the spiritual energy for replenishment.

However, before the demon cultivators could touch the spiritual cultivators nearby, a strong wind suddenly rose from the ground, and the next moment, they were blown dozens of miles away by the sudden wind.

This sudden gust of wind was like a ghost, more evil than their demonic cultivators. What was even more terrifying was that this wind was actually mixed with a deadly poison.

In just a few moments, the four big demons turned into stiff corpses, with black demon blood flowing out of their seven orifices. The next moment, they turned into a pool of blood.

Hua Wuying raised his sleeves, and the bloodstains dissipated with the wind.

Bai Wuchang looked at the white figure standing in the center of the storm. When their eyes met, Hua Wuying smiled knowingly, but Bai Wuchang could no longer hold back and began to cry.

Si Qingyu looked at the translucent figure floating in the air, his face full of confusion.

She said, "Why? If you got what you wanted, why would you cry? If you defeated the enemy, why would you be sad?"

……

In the blink of an eye, she came to the human world and saw the human emperor wearing a dragon robe, sitting at the forefront of flood control and disaster relief, the first monarch of the Lieyan Kingdom, Nangong Chiyang.

The three realms are in turmoil and natural disasters continue.

Drought caused the fields to fail, plagues caused by deaths in wars made livestock breeding a demanding task, and famine, floods, insect plagues, and man-made disasters were everywhere.

Nangong Chiyang is in his thirties, but he looks haggard and sickly.

She appeared before him and said the same thing to him, "You were born as a chosen one with great fortune.

Your companion stone can bring a hundred years of peace to the human world, but because it is your companion stone, if your original body is stripped away, you will be displaced and extremely miserable when you reincarnate again, and this will be the case for generations to come.

How your fate will change and whether you can endure it are all unknown.

Of course, I can also send you to the fairyland to become a fairy king. Unfortunately, I can only send you one.

What would you choose?

Nangong Chiyang bowed without hesitation and said, "Please peel off the companion stone for me."

He died, and when he was reincarnated again, the little girl followed him for the rest of his life.

She saw that he was originally a nobleman, but after he was born, his family fell into poverty and he became a beggar. He was bullied and often beaten and kicked, leaving him disabled. He was left alone and helpless, and finally died of hunger and cold in a dilapidated temple.

After watching it for only one lifetime, she couldn't bear it any longer.

She chased him to the underworld, and when she saw him in front of the reincarnation platform, she asked him, "Is it worth it?"

He jumped down without hesitation and began his second reincarnation.

Her sight gradually fell into darkness as Nangong Chiyang entered the reincarnation platform.

……

When her vision became clear again, Si Qingyu saw that she was once again in the world of cultivation surrounded by spiritual energy.

Among the aristocratic families of cultivators, there was a little-known young man from a small family, Ying Tianxing. He was originally from a family of beast tamers, but he practiced the way of music.

Fortunately, his parents were kind and indulgent towards him. Since he wanted to learn the way of music, they went along with him.

He did not disappoint his parents' expectations. He achieved some success in the way of Taoism and even became famous in the world of cultivation.

The leader of the Leling Sect even personally invited him and offered him the position of a personal disciple, but he declined.

Ying Tianxing's reason is, "To enjoy the Tao, one must be free and at ease, to create freely, and one should not have a master, just like a hundred people looking at a flower, and the flower will have a hundred different appearances."

This unorthodox act spread in the world of cultivation for decades. Many children from aristocratic families laughed at him for being ungrateful, and some said that he didn't even dare to enter the sect to show his mediocre kung fu.

Ying Tianxing ignored them all and continued to do as he pleased.

However, the various cultivation families were not on good terms with each other and were deliberately fighting among themselves.

The demons invaded repeatedly and external threats continued.

Just when various families were being defeated one by one by the evil cultivators and were about to fall completely and become prisoners, Ying Tianxing saw a girl falling from the sky and tearing through space.

She said, “I can inject your spirit into the zither, help you fight off the evil cultivators, protect your family, and protect these cultivation families.

Of course, I can also send you to ascend directly to become an immortal king, but my ability is limited, so I can only send you one person. "

In view of the two previous examples, she also advised, "I think that if you ascend, perhaps, you will have greater abilities, and then, perhaps all your current difficulties will be solved."

Then, she heard Ying Tianxing say, "But what if they can't wait for me? What if they all die?"

She thought about it and said, “Actually, the fairy world also needs you.

Besides, I have followed you for a long time, and I know that you are tired of the internal fighting among the families in the cultivation world, aren't you?"

She wanted to say something else, but Ying Tianxing could only see her mouth moving, and there was a rumbling sound of thunder in his ears, and he could not hear anything.

She sighed, "Okay, I'm blocked again."

Ying Tianxing bowed towards her and said, "The cultivation world has my biological parents, my relatives and friends, there is an evil side, but also good.

I wish to use my humble strength to awaken the goodness in people's hearts. Please inject my soul into the piano. I will be very grateful. "

So, on that day, when the demons invaded, Ying Tianxing used his soul to enter the zither, awakening the innocence and goodness, regret and guilt in people's hearts, and aroused the fighting spirit of all spiritual practitioners to protect their homes. Together, they repelled the demons and protected the various families.

She looked at the soul that was about to dissipate in the world of cultivation and asked, "Ying Tianxing, your parents are extremely sad for your death. Now that you are dead and have lost the chance to ascend, do you regret it?"

Ying Tianxing smiled and said, "My parents are sad but also proud of me. I cannot ascend to heaven, but the families in the cultivation world have built a golden body for me to pray for my blessing. I cannot become an immortal, but I am better than an immortal.

I have never regretted it."