After falling from the devil, the villain leader quit her job

Great Elder Tanxi: "..."

"Everyone, don't worry."

"Since it is the fault of the criminals, the loss of fellow Taoists, the old man Tanxi... will definitely bear it with all his strength."

Seeing everyone's resentment subside.

Elder Tanxi seemed to be unable to straighten his back.

He squeezed the storage bag at his waist, only feeling his heart bleeding.

Above the gamble, the scene where Zhengyangmen was ranked first made him so proud just now, but now it makes his heart ache.

"..."

More than half of the monks bet their treasure on Zhengyangmen.

This compensation, the wife's money that has been saved for so many years, is probably going to be taken into account.

The great elder Tanxi said he was ruthless, but after all, he turned his back to the ancestor Changyi. Under the pressure, he gently placed a bottle of healing medicine in Daoqiu's palm.

Watching Dao Qiu silently accepting orders without saying a word, he led Su Yueyan out of the secret realm.

The Great Elder Tanxi only hoped.

He had taken the initiative to punish Su Yueyan to Siguo Cliff, which would make Patriarch Changyi forget Su Yueyan's existence and spare her this time.

It's a pity that Siguoya has been ravaged by wind and snow all year round, which made Su Yueyan suffer.

"..."

The ancestor of Changyi didn't intend to pursue it.

He raised his eyebrows meaningfully, "Tanxi, you really love this little disciple."

"Where."

The great elder Tanxi laughed, "A criminal..."

"Not worth mentioning."

in secret.

As early as seeing Dao Qiu and Su Yueyan being teleported out of the secret realm, Song Xi quickly put the knife back into its sheath.

Self-serving, he tied the second senior brother Shen Xiaobai who was stunned by himself, holding the alchemy furnace in a daze but failed to get in his hands, and tied it to the little flying chair again.

He also flew towards the top of Lingshan Mountain.

Shen Xiaobai, who is obediently at the mercy of his little junior sister, can't think of words.

He was excited and surprised: "Little Junior Sister...you are not useless?!"

Song Xi: "...?"

Shen Xiaobai knew he had made a slip of the tongue, and seeing Song Xi glanced at him, the little flying chair was about to start speeding up.

Shen Xiaobai changed his words instantly: "I'm just curious, what are those two forces."

Shen Xiaobai, who was still throwing up in the dark just now, can't even find the feeling of throwing up. His mind is full of Song Xi's amazing knife just now.

That black light... even seemed to have the shadow of Song Xi's Killing Dao in black.

Shen Xiaobai was not the only one who was curious.

The tens of thousands of monks who were watching outside the secret realm and the many masters and elders who still wanted to hear the real answer from the person who knew the answer vaguely were also very curious.

but.

Before Song Xi could answer.

The sweaty man who had been following Song Xi's little flying chair suddenly stretched out Erkang's hand, interrupting their conversation——

"Song Xi!"

"wait!"

The expectations were full, and everyone who knew the answer was suddenly interrupted, and they felt that their breath was suffocating in their chests.

Very uncomfortable.

"..."

The head of the Forging God Sect, who looked like a rough guy, glanced at his proud disciple, and touched his nose with complicated emotions.

"Elder Tanxi."

He turned his head and said nonsense without changing his face, "Anyway, you also have a token to scoop people out casually."

"Why don't you also send out my little disciple who can't tell the difference?"

This answer can suffocate him!

Great Elder Tanxi: "..."

I always feel like I'm mocking him.

Not sure, listen again.

On the secret projection.

Qin Yun, who had a cold face just now and said no strangers should enter, held the long knife in his hand and followed Song Xi step by step.

Song Xi turned his head and raised his eyebrows lightly: "???"

Qin Yun: "..."

He practiced in Shenzong every day. When he opened his eyes, he saw the sword manual, and when he put down the sword manual, he practiced the sword. When he was tired, he hugged his sword and found a tree to sleep.

Rarely do I initiate conversations with people.

This sudden initiative to speak, the object is still a beautiful little girl.

Qin Yun's ears turned red. The young man had a habitual cold face and eagerly drew his sword.

There is some strange expectation in the eyes: "I will hit you?"

Song Xi froze for a moment.

What are you doing? !

She already has an idea of ​​the defensive power of the pattern barrier now, so she doesn't need to ask for it, okay? !

Song Xi could only think about other places, and after thinking for a long time she came to a conclusion——

"...Qin Yun, right? Are you also Su Yueyan's servant?"

Could it be that seeing himself being beaten up by Su Yueyan so badly made him complain about Su Yueyan?

Qin Yun, who was trembling with excitement in anticipation until the hand holding the knife, was instantly stunned by the question.

He was a little confused in his eyes. If he didn't understand something, he asked, "Who is Su Yueyan?"

Song Xi: "???"

Shen Xiaobai: "???"

Shen Xiaobai, who was interrupted by a stinky man while talking with his junior sister, was a little upset at first, he frowned, "You have been fighting with him for a long time, and you don't even know what his name is?"

"You're such a fool, aren't you?"

Qin Yun's face was cold, his brows were slightly frowned, and he was confident: "The monks who want to compete with me will be ranked in the Forging God Sect from here."

"Why should I know her name?"

Qin Yun paused, met Song Xi's speechless eyes, and said seriously, "But I know your name."

"Song Xi, you are very famous."

Seeing Song Xi glancing at him up and down before continuing to fly towards Lingshan Mountain, Qin Yun quickly continued to speak, "Then if I can't beat you..."

"You can hit me!"

"???"