She is a mad villain and it is hard to tell whether she is good or evil

The embroidered sword cut Shen Ruo's fingers, absorbing her blood and spiritual energy. Shen Ruo wanted to let go of her hand, but the sword held her hand tightly, as if it wanted to suck all her spiritual power and blood dry. Suddenly, Shen Ruo's eyes went black and her consciousness was pulled directly into the sword.

The sword was completely dark, with only a white-haired old man sitting cross-legged with surprise in his eyes.

"I forgot how long it has been, and finally someone helped me pull out this sword." He sighed as he looked at Shen Ruo.

"Hahahahahaha..."

"The spiritual roots are pretty good. There isn't even a trace of death energy on the body. It's so clean."

The old man, in a transparent soul state, still stroked his beard and looked at Shenruo with great satisfaction.

"Senior?" Shen Ruo asked doubtfully.

"Little kid, don't be alarmed. This is just a remnant of my soul when I was alive." The old man looked at Shen Ruo with satisfaction.

"Little kid, I think you have great talent. How about you inherit my legacy?"

"Senior, who are you?"

The old man stroked his beard and said proudly: "My name is known throughout the Nine Provinces, but it is all in the past."

"..."

Shen Ruo listened to his words and was silent for a few seconds.

Seeing that Shen Ruo had no reaction, the old man felt a little embarrassed and touched his beard.

"My name is Bai Dingyang." Looking at Shen Ruo's expressionless face, the old man's proud words suddenly got stuck in his throat and he couldn't say them out.

"I don't know him." Shen Ruo frowned. How could an unknown person come to show off in front of her? It was really unreasonable.

"Little kid, you..." The old man was really a little aggrieved. This situation had never happened before.

After all, he was a famous figure before his death. Never mind, this little baby was probably not born yet when he died.

"Oh, forget it. You won't understand even if I tell you. My White Dragon Sword Technique is a secret that is not passed on to others."

White Dragon Sword Technique, isn't this the sword technique used by Qin Wuran in his previous life? When using this sword technique, the sword will emit bursts of dragon roars, which looks very beautiful, but it is also a good technique for showing off skills.

"Little kid, are you willing to take over my mantle?"

"I don't want to."

Shen Ruo refused without thinking. Bai Dingyang was stroking his beard very confidently and was ready to give Shen Ruo the inheritance.

The inheritance of a fallen great man can help a novice cultivator avoid many problems. Even if the great man has been dead for a long time, these inheritances and experiences can still help the novice cultivator avoid many disasters.

The big families and sects all rely on inheritance, their own secret manuals, and the family's deep foundation to continue. So even though Ayu has been on this continent for a long time and his abilities are obvious to all, he is still no match for these big families and has no way of getting a visiting card from the academy.

"Little kid, I am the founder of the White Dragon Sword Technique, why are you unwilling?"

Bai Dingyang was somewhat dissatisfied. After all, he was a great man. Although he had fallen and waited for a long time, his remaining soul was almost dissipated, but it was not possible for a kid who had only been in the sect for more than ten years to look down on him.

Looking at Bai Dingyang's swordsmanship in the water curtain, murderous intent surged in Shen Ruo's eyes. It turned out that this was Qin Wuran's opportunity. It was really easy. It was really the favor of heaven.

In her previous life, Qin Wuran saved people with her superb swordsmanship, which made many immortal cultivators admire her and voluntarily follow her. Under the banner of being a goddess, she made many people follow her to save people.

"Little kid, don't regret it."

"Ah."

Bai Dingyang felt a little flustered when he saw that Shen Ruo was looking at him with a strange look in his eyes.

"If I remember correctly, you stole your family's secret technique and were hunted by your family, right?"

"Who are you?" Bai Dingyang's face suddenly became extremely ugly. He didn't expect that Shen Ruo actually knew the reason for his death.

"Oh, you are a bunch of chicken thieves."

"Pass it on to me? Are you worthy of it?"

"Inherit your mantle and then help you get revenge?" Shen Ruo said expressionlessly.

"You too?"

"Who are you?" Bai Dingyang was extremely panicked. His family had hunted him down without revealing the reason, and other families didn't know either. So why did she know?

"Hehe, just take your skills with you to see the King of Hell."

After he finished speaking, a stream of spiritual power directly dispersed Bai Dingyang's remaining soul.

"No!" Bai Dingyang's face showed horror, and he could only watch his soul disappear. The voice echoed in the cave, and Shen Ruo also left the illusion.

What kind of crappy martial arts is worthy of being inherited by him? In his previous life, Qin Wuran inherited his martial arts and helped him to avenge himself, but one cannot kill people at will. Everyone was spared a life, and all were destroyed.

Because his martial arts method is most afraid of excessive killing desire. If one wants to practice to the highest level, one must not have the killing desire. Only people with pure minds can practice it.

To Shen Ruo, this was just a useless technique. She had no use for it at all. It would be better to destroy it so that no one could get it.

To inherit these skills, one needs to make a vow and fulfill the master's wish in order to resolve the cause and effect. Otherwise, the practice will stagnate. If you receive kindness from others, you must repay them.

Everything in the world is a cycle of cause and effect, interconnected.

Looking at the rusty iron sword in his hand, Shen Ruo thought about it and decided to put it away. It would be a waste if he didn't use it. He could use it as scrap for refining tools. The sword material looked good. Although it was embroidered, he could keep it.

The wound on his hand had healed long ago, and a ball of dark spiritual power corroded the old man's body completely, leaving not even a trace of ash.

Looking at Qin Wuran who was still sleeping, Shen Ruo curled his lips and smiled, "Sleep well, you won't be able to sleep so peacefully in the future."

Turning around and leaving the cave, Qin Wuran was still lying on the ground sleeping peacefully. After all, he hadn't had a good rest for a long time. He also took Shen Ruo's elixir, which made him sleep even more soundly.

Shen Ruo found a place outside and waited for her to wake up. The small animals around also came out to look for food, and it looked peaceful.

Xiao Jin caught an extremely poisonous snake and handed it to Shen Ruo. The snake kept twisting between Xiao Jin's pincers, trying to break free. Shen Ruo reached out and took it.

The red poisonous snake bit Shen Ruo's mouth. Shen Ruo remained expressionless as she watched the poisonous snake slowly lose its strength and die in her hand. Her slender, white hand also swelled up and turned black.

However, Shen Ruo showed no reaction and absorbed the poison, allowing it to spread throughout her body, so that the blood vessels on her face turned purple, looking extremely terrifying.

"Quick, I found the aura of Senior Sister Qin."

While Shen Ruo was digesting the toxin, he heard several young boys and girls talking around him.

"The compass tells me she's nearby."

"Then let's look carefully."

"Xiao Jin, go and solve it."

"Okay, master."

A cup of tea later, Xiao Jin was covered in blood, dripping onto the ground, with flesh still stained on his pliers, looking disgusted.

"Why are you so dirty again?"

"Master~"

Xiao Jin realized his mistake and lowered his head, lying on the ground. Shen Ruo's complexion returned to normal and he used a cleansing spell on Xiao Jin.

"clang!"

The sound of the sword hitting the wall indicated that Qin Wu Ran was coming up soon. In an instant, Qin Wu Ran flew out of the cave.

After finally having a good night's sleep, Qin Wu Ran felt much more energetic, but he always felt like something was leaving him, but he didn't know what, and he felt a little lost.

He exhaled, picked up his sword, and turned to leave.

The training was coming to an end, and everyone would be leaving the secret realm in a few days. Many people gathered in front of the exit of the secret realm.

Shen Ruo followed the puppet's breath and found her senior brothers. They looked a little haggard, but there were no wounds on their bodies, which showed that they had suffered a lot.

Xiaobai, who was carrying Shenruo, was clean and looked majestic. The listless Xiaobai seemed to smell something and suddenly ran wildly, scaring the people around him.

"Xiaobai?" Jun Luo's tone was filled with worry, but knowing that it would not harm Shenruo, he hurriedly followed it, and Jiang Yan also followed.

A quarter of an hour later, Xiaobai disappeared and Jiang Yan's face looked a little ugly.

"What should we do?" Jun Luo quickly glanced at Jiang Yan beside him.

"Wait."

Jiang Yan said this expressionlessly, then sat down and began to practice on the spot. The other disciples also looked at each other and began to practice. Jun Luo sighed and sat down as well, but he had no intention of practicing. He kept staring at the place where Xiaobai left.

"Ah~ (Master~)" Xiaobai ran over with the puppet on his back and rubbed against Shenruo. Shenruo also touched Xiaobai's big tiger head and stuffed a pill into Xiaobai's pocket.

Xiaobai made a purring sound happily, enjoying Shenruo's caress very much.

"Thanks for your hard work."

"It's not hard, Master~"

Shen Ruo put the puppet on Xiaobai into the storage ring, rode on Xiaobai's back, and lay on Xiaobai's back. Xiaobai also took the grass handed by Shen Ruo, held it in his mouth, and walked back.

After a long time, Jun Luo's eyes lit up when he saw Xiaobai coming back.

"Xiaobai, where have you been?"

Xiaobai took the spiritual herb in his mouth and put it into Jun Luo's hand, and looked at him with disdain, as if he was looking at an idiot.

Jun Luo was stunned on the spot. He didn't expect that he would be rejected by a spirit beast.

"what?"

"What's wrong, Junior Sister Ji?" Hearing her puzzled voice, Jun Luo hurriedly asked.

"This spiritual herb may be useful to Junior Sister Shangguan."

"Oh~" Xiaobai echoed, as if saying, yes, yes, yes.

Jiang Yan also nodded. Ji Xiaoxiao cleaned the spiritual herbs, refined them into pills and fed them to Shen Ruo. A group of people stared at her without blinking, hoping that Shen Ruo would wake up.

Finally, under the expectant gazes of everyone, Shen Ruo's eyelashes trembled slightly, his fingers moved, and he slowly opened his eyes.

"Junior Sister Xi Ruo, you finally woke up." Jun Luo's eyes were red and she looked like she was about to cry.

"Senior Brother Jun." Shen Ruo's voice was a little weak, as if he was a porcelain doll that was about to break, which made everyone feel distressed.

"Brother Jiang, I'm sorry to have made you worried, ahem."

After he finished speaking, he coughed weakly twice. Jiang Yan quickly handed him a cup of warm water. Ji Xiaoxiao and the others lowered their heads silently, pretending not to see anything.

"Junior sister, stop talking and drink some water. Are you feeling uncomfortable?" Jiang Yan asked gently.

"It's okay, Brother Jiang, I just feel a little weak."

"There are many kinds of poisons in your body. Junior Sister Ji has helped you suppress them temporarily." Jun Luo said with some guilt.

"It's okay, brother, don't worry."

"Junior sister, don't worry, I will definitely ask the elders of the Alchemy Guild to save you."

"I will definitely find a way to cure you." Jun Luo promised solemnly. There was a firmness in the boy's clear eyes that made people inexplicably convinced.

"It's okay, Senior Brother. I'm also an alchemist. Don't blame yourself, Senior Brother. I volunteered to save you and Senior Brother Jiang."

"Brother Jun, don't feel guilty. I don't blame you."

Her face was as fragile as a little white flower. She was hurt because of them, but she was considerate and worried that they would feel guilty. She kept comforting him, which made Jiang Yan and Jun Luo feel even more self-blame and guilt.

"Thank you for your care, brothers and sisters. I am sorry to bother you during this period of time."

"Junior Sister Xiruo said this. We all admire women like you."

"Yeah yeah."

"Junior sister, don't do this next time."

"There's no reason for you to protect us."

Everyone left talking to each other and slowly moved towards the exit.

Three days later, the exit of the secret realm slowly opened, and many people left. Shen Ruo and his companions were also preparing to leave.

But suddenly he saw Qin Wuran, covered in blood, holding on for his last breath, looking in a miserable state, with even marks of wild animal bites on his hands, looking seriously injured.

Jun Luo stared at her with hatred, but there were many disciples from other sects around, otherwise he would probably not be able to help but take action.

"Hey, isn't this Fairy Qin?"

"What? Without anyone to protect you, you become like this?" Jun Luo looked Qin Wuran up and down with contempt, making her already irritable mood even more violent.

Shen Ruo also looked at Qin Wuran with a teasing look. It seemed that she would not have a good life without these people to help her. What a pity! They were really useless.

During this trip to the secret realm, Qin Wuran did not get any good opportunities. Even the treasures of heaven and earth were snatched away by Shen Ruo. It can be said that he gained nothing.

No, it wasn’t completely useless. At least she was still injured, wasn’t she?

Shen Ruo curled her lips into a smile, patted Jun Luo and shook her head. Seeing that her junior sister was like this, Jun Luo turned his head away angrily.

"Qin Wuran, my Jun family will treat you well."

The young man grinned with malicious intent on his face, and his eyes were like a vicious wolf, staring straight at Qin Wuran.

Jiang Yan had a blank expression on his face, and there was murderous intent in his eyes, but he did not do anything childish or provoke Jun Luo like he did. He just stared at Qin Wuran quietly.

Qin Wuran's face looked very ugly. She didn't expect that because of this little thing, she offended the Jiang family and the Jun family. It would be better for her not to come here. The Jiang family and the Jun family have influence not only in the Chusen Continent.

Their family also has influence in other continents, so she is in big trouble now.

"Friend Jun, I didn't mean it that day." Qin Wuran apologized sincerely, but Jun Luo ignored him.

"Oh, I don't care whether you did it on purpose or not."

"You shouldn't tell me this, you should talk to Junior Sister Xiruo." Jun Luo said with impatience.

Several people surrounded Shen Ruo and left. Shen Ruo looked back and smiled at Qin Wuran.

Qin Wuran clenched her fists. Why did she feel unhappy wherever she was? What did she mean by this smile? Was she provoking her? She didn't know what had upset her.

"My fellow Daoist, I was wrong that day. I would like to apologize to you here." Qin Wuran stopped Shen Ruo and said to him sincerely.

Many people around who were watching the fun were curious about what had happened and stopped to watch the few people. Many people recognized Qin Wuran. Because of Jun Luo, many people knew what Qin Wuran had done.

So most people were just watching the fun, and many people even said out loud that Qin Wuran was an ungrateful villain. Some even said they would go back to the sect and tell their fellow disciples to be careful of the sect where Qin Wuran was.

Qin Wuran was already pale and seriously injured. He was even more shaky at this moment, as if he was about to faint at any moment.

"Heh, why didn't you tell us when you led the Storm Wolf to our place?" Jun Luo retorted directly, and before Qin Wuran could speak, he pulled Shen Ruo away.

A white light flashed, Shen Ruo narrowed her eyes and adjusted herself. Jun Yufeng rushed over excitedly to check on Jun Luo's condition. Seeing that his great grandson was safe and sound, she finally felt relieved.

"Grandpa!" Jun Luo also shouted excitedly, which made Jun Yufeng a little surprised. Why is this kid so obedient today?

"Grandpa, I, your grandson, almost couldn't see you." Jun Luo confided to Jun Yufeng with a face full of grievance.

Hearing his great grandson speak like this, Jun Yufeng's face immediately darkened.

"What? Who was it? Who did that to you?"

"I want to see who dares to hurt my Jun Yufeng's grandson. I want to see who is going against my Jun family!" Jun Yufeng's voice filled with spiritual power spread around, and many people were startled.