A Crossover of Film and Television: Miao Miao's Life Transmigration

Chapter 165 The Untamed: Ning Miaomiao 27

Under Nie Mingjue's leadership, the various sects prepared to attack Nightless City.

However, Wen Ruohan did not use ordinary methods. Instead, he turned the Wen Clan disciples into puppets or walking corpses to deal with the disciples of various sects. The puppets were incredibly strong and could not be killed.

Disciples from various sects were killed one after another, resulting in heavy losses.

Wen Ruohan stood arrogantly at the front, seeing that victory was already tilting in his favor.

Ning Miaomiao watched as the various immortal factions tried to gain the greatest benefit. They all wanted to take the credit and sideline the powerful but weak Qingyun Sect, seeing that the Wen Clan was doomed to defeat.

Now that disciples from various sects have been killed, they want the Qingyun Sect to be at the forefront.

By the time Ning Miaomiao arrived with Wei Ying, the war had already come to an end.

Everyone temporarily withdrew from Nevernight and camped at the foot of the mountain.

"What is your Qingyun Sect doing?" a disciple asked.

This seemed to become an outlet for venting, and everyone started talking about it.

"Yeah yeah!"

"We're fighting the Wen Clan in front, while the Qingyun Sect is hiding behind us."

"He's clearly afraid of dying!"

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As the others went further and further astray, a cold glint flashed in Ning Miaomiao's eyes. Without arguing with them, she drew her Phoenix Dance Sword.

One man wielded a sword at the speaker, and blood splattered everywhere. Fear filled the eyes of those men.

"If you have anything else to say, just say it to this sect master." Ning Miaomiao took out a handkerchief from her spatial ring and slowly wiped the Phoenix Dance Sword.

Although the Phoenix Dance Sword wasn't splashed, Ning Miaomiao had a phobia of dirt and couldn't let those scumbags dirty it.

When Nie Mingjue arrived after receiving the message, he saw a young girl sitting in a tree, quietly polishing her sword. Wei Ying and Gu Changfeng stood quietly under the tree, surrounded by people lying on the ground.

"Sect Leader Ning, aren't you going to explain what's going on?" a sect leader from a minor sect shouted.

"Hmph, what's there to explain? Don't you have eyes to see? They've offended this sect master."

Ning Miaomiao's gaze fell on the person who had spoken, her pupils deep.

The person who spoke swallowed hard, breaking out in a cold sweat. It was they who had rejected the Qingyun Sect and prevented them from entering the core of the Sunshot Campaign.

Nie Mingjue said a few words to cover up the matter, since the most important thing now was the Wen family's affairs.

Ning Miaomiao didn't say anything, but Wei Ying looked indignant. Why was it that when these immortal sects talked about the Qingyun Sect, Sect Master Nie didn't say anything, but now that something had happened, the Qingyun Sect was expected to swallow their anger?

"Sister, we can't let this go like this," Wei Ying said indignantly.

Ning Miaomiao gently shook her head, a mysterious smile playing on her lips. How could she swallow her anger? Those people had been affected and crippled by her. In three days, they would definitely become ordinary people, and no matter how much they cultivated, they would never be able to go back to their former selves.

Nie Mingjue and the others discussed countermeasures. Ning Miaomiao attended the meeting this time, but remained silent in a corner. She listened to them say that they planned to capture the leader first, and that as long as Wen Ruohan was killed, the puppet would lose control.

Nie Mingjue planned to personally lead the assassination, but Ning Miaomiao suggested that the Qingyun Sect accompany them.

The immortals exchanged bewildered glances. The events that had just transpired were still fresh in their minds. Lan Xichen had spoken up for Ning Miaomiao, and Nie Mingjue had agreed.

Ning Miaomiao held the Phoenix Dance Sword in her hand and did not follow Nie Mingjue. The people from Qingyun Sect found a small path and went up to Nightless City on their own.

When they reached the Never-Sleeping City, the sky began to be covered with dark clouds.

Incredulity flashed in Wei Ying's eyes. This was exactly the same situation as when they broke through. Could it be Wen Ruohan?

"Sister?" Wei Ying quickly turned to Ning Miaomiao and asked.

Ning Miaomiao nodded. Wen Ruohan truly deserves to be the most talented person among the hundred immortal families. He actually managed to find the path to advancement in this world through Yin Iron. Unfortunately, since he advanced through Yin Iron, it is impossible for him to pass the tribulation of lightning in his current situation.

Ning Miaomiao told Wei Ying to stay on the outside. Interrupting the lightning tribulation would mean being chased and struck by lightning, and they couldn't afford to be accidentally injured.

Wen Ruohan probably deduced from the phenomenon of her undergoing tribulation that it was necessary to undergo tribulation to improve one's strength.

Ning Miaomiao stayed quietly, while Wei Ying idly turned the 'whatever' sign, his eyes listlessly staring ahead.

Before long, Nie Mingjue arrived at this place.

If Nie Mingjue hadn't taken a different route with his men, how could they have possibly run into each other?

Wei Ying glanced at Ning Miaomiao, who nodded slightly.

"Sect Leader Nie, why did you take this path?" Wei Ying asked with a puzzled look on his face.

Nie Mingjue did not suspect the Qingyun Sect, after all, when they were discussing it just now, Sect Leader Ning had agreed to take Wei Ying to another route.

“Dark clouds filled the city of Nevernight. As soon as we entered the city, we were forced back by lightning, so we had no choice but to retreat outside the city.” Nie Mingjue pursed his lips, his expression solemn.

The people behind started discussing it.

"Could it be the Qingyun Sect behind this?" someone muttered to themselves.

The surrounding area was full of cultivators, so how quiet could they possibly be? Everyone heard them, and the environment instantly fell silent. Everyone looked at each other in bewilderment.

Ning Miaomiao glanced at them casually and said slowly, "Since you don't trust our Qingyun Sect, why stay with us? Go somewhere else."

Wei Ying clenched his fists tightly, as if he would attack the man if he said another word.

"Yes, that's just how our Qingyun Sect is. If you're not happy, then stay away, otherwise you never know who might get hurt."

Ning Miaomiao gently pressed down on Wei Ying, who responded with a cold teasing tone.

Instead of thinking about how to deal with the Wen clan, why do these immortals keep causing trouble for the Qingyun Sect?

Nie Mingjue was exhausted. With such a big matter at hand, their internal conflicts were a recipe for disaster.

In an instant, a white light streaked across the sky, followed by a deafening roar, as if a giant dragon had roared through the heavens.

This strange phenomenon drew everyone's attention back, and they all looked up at the sky, their faces turning pale.

Ning Miaomiao stared at the sky. It was actually a tribulation for a Nascent Soul cultivator. It was a pity. If she could transform the energy in her body into a certain form, such as pure cultivation of immortality or demonic cultivation, she could still pass this tribulation.

Wen Ruohan's lightning tribulation was more than ten times smaller than hers.

The crowd fell silent, waiting for all the lightning bolts to strike. One after another, bolts of lightning descended, striking the area within the Never-Night City, seemingly hitting Wen Ruohan's location.

Seeing that the lightning was almost finished striking, Ning Miaomiao worried that Wen Ruohan wouldn't be able to hold on, and that the Yin Iron beside him wouldn't be able to be retrieved.

After exchanging a glance with Wei Ying, Ning Miaomiao nodded slightly, then leaped into the air, her figure transforming into a streak of light and disappearing from everyone's sight.

Judging from the direction, it should be flying towards the City of Never Sleeps.

"What? Sect Leader Nie, let's go to Nightless City quickly!" someone said, worried that the Azure Cloud Sect would steal the credit.

Wei Ying wouldn't wait for them. As his sister leaped into the air, he quickly stood on his sword and followed her towards Nightless City.