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

Song Xi was silent for a moment: "Are you insane?"

Qin Yun: "..."

For the first time in my life, I mustered up the courage to strike up a conversation, pawn.

Song Xi looked the child up and down, and felt relieved after confirming that Qin Yun hadn't been taken away by someone.

Song Xi really didn't have time to talk to him, and he didn't bother to find out why Qin Yun, who was a cool and handsome guy just now, suddenly turned into a stuttering, speechless "innocent boy" like a split personality.

Now her mind is full of the golden light of merit and the way of killing.

In his mind, he kept replaying the fight with Qiu Daoyuan and Su Yueyan just now.

Song Xi lowered his eyes and touched the center of his brow.

The power of killing life suddenly appeared from here.

If she guessed right.

Back then when Song Xi in black was in the illusion, he tapped her forehead with his plain hand, saying that he would give her a chance——

It should be the one who appeared out of thin air during the fight just now, replacing the dried up golden light of merit, and displaying the mighty way of killing.

Song Xi spread out his empty palm.

I really don't understand why I tried my best but failed to catch Jiansui and bring out the illusion.

And Song Xi, who was dressed in black, could even teach him the way of killing with just a tap on his forehead? !

Song Xi: "..."

Sure enough, your master is still your master!

This plain hand is light.

It even formed another cyclone-like existence directly on his forehead.

A large amount of pure magic energy of killing life is stored in it.

Song Xi even felt a trace of familiarity in the devilish energy.

With a thought in her mind, her palms felt cold.

The cold and dark devilish energy wrapped around her fingers, making her very intimate.

Song Xi raised his eyebrows.

Confirmed eyes -

Isn't this the magic energy of being "eaten" by the immortal root at that time? !

How could it appear together with Killing Dao? !

Song Xi rubbed his chin.

Carefully feeling the dantian that she had just used to dry up, the aura in the air was continuously absorbed near the celestial root, and then turned into a small wisp of golden awn, like a tired bird returning to the forest, clinging to the celestial body cuddly. next to the root.

While thinking about it, she took out the 800-year-old practice method in the bottom of the storage bag - Hunyuanjing.

It is clearly written in the exercises that the Hunyuan Sutra is formed by the condensation of magic energy and golden light of merit through exercises.

"..."

so nice.

There is a new problem.

Now the two things are "separated" in her body.

Song Xi felt for a moment the gleaming golden glow gathered in the immortal root of the dantian and the demonic energy of killing life and dao that gathered in the center of the eyebrows without interfering with each other, flowing through the eight extraordinary meridians.

It was difficult for a while.

Song Xi wanted to cry but had no tears.

She clearly remembered that in the illusion at that time, when her cultivation base fell to the limit, when she was performing the exercises, she was still a good Hunyuan power.

There was a fight, and the opportunity for Song Xi in black to send her was drawn out.

The golden light of merit and the evil spirit of killing life were separated directly.

"..."

Is she a mutation? !

It wasn't until the day when Song Xi's cultivation reached the limit, and a golden light of merit suddenly appeared on his body, that Song Xi understood why his cultivation had been declining all the way.

Ever since she practiced the kung fu, her fairy roots are like a bottomless pit, absorbing all her devilish energy.

Until she saved people in the Tomb of King Yao, rescued people in the beast tide, and rescued people in Yong'an City...

After successfully accomplishing the achievement of "not saving people, or on the way to saving people", after having received immeasurable merits——

With the double help of Song Xi in black and Supreme Buddha Dharma, it was a blessing in disguise, and he did not experience the painful fusion experience mentioned in the exercises.

By chance, he successfully merged the magic energy in the fairy root and the illusory golden light of merit, and directly cultivated the power of Hunyuan.

As a result, now, once back to before liberation.

Song Xi didn't want to fall short, and she didn't believe in evil either.

She tried to pull the two forces to collide with each other according to the exercises, hoping to gather them together and re-form the so-called Hunyuan power.

However, the two forces did not appear to be mutually exclusive as mentioned in the Hunyuan Sutra.

They passed through each other in a very harmonious way.

Do not exclude, do not integrate.

Not even the pain caused by the collision as mentioned in the exercises did not appear.

Song Xi froze for a moment.

The moment she stopped running the Hunyuanjing exercises.

The two forces seemed to have made an appointment, and they quickly returned to their respective places.

Song Xi thought for a while, then reached out and did something she had wanted to do for a long time——

She quickly stretched out her hand and pinched the face of the second senior brother Shen Xiaobai who was hung under the flying chair.

Then he took back his hand as if nothing had happened, and studied his own skills seriously.

Taking advantage of Song Xifei's slowness, Shen Xiaobai, who was trying to suppress the feeling of wanting to vomit: "???"

What the hell is little junior sister doing?

Song Xi's face poked out from above, "Second Senior Brother, does your face hurt?"

Shen Xiaobai: "...?"

Isn't this nonsense?

"Since the action of force is mutual."

Song Xi looked at Shen Xiaobai's speechless expression, she looked calm, "Then why don't I feel pain?"

Shen Xiaobai: "..."

The person was on the flying chair and had to bow his head.

Even the irritable Shen Xiaobai was also afraid of the sudden acceleration of his junior sister.

Although there are many thoughts, they are also fleeting in Song Xi's mind.

The two people didn't fly very far.

Song Xi was immersed in his own exercises, and he didn't deliberately shake off Qin Yun who was following behind him.

After making jokes, Xiaofei Chair slowed down.

Immediately gave Qin Yun an opportunity to take advantage of.

Qin Yun chased the little flying chair with human power, sweating profusely from crawling.

He watched Song Xi slow down. Although his face was still cold, his eyes lit up immediately.

Song Xi is giving himself a chance? !

Qin Yun didn't care about 21, and directly grabbed the raised rock at the top with both hands.

With a backflip, the volley landed in front of Song Xi's flying chair.

The young man asked expectantly: "Song Xi...?"

Song Xi didn't think much, and subconsciously bypassed Qin Yun and flew over without looking sideways.

Qin Yun: "...!"

How does this work? !

This is how to do? !

Song Xi can be said to be famous in the world of cultivating immortals for being elusive.

Not necessarily any strange face passing by is Song Xi who ate Yi Rong Dan.

How slim is the chance of meeting Song Xi next time and making an appointment with her? !

Qin Yun couldn't wait.

His brain was spinning rapidly!

In the previous sect qualifying competitions, how did you keep people across the track? !

spit!

Correct!

spit! !

But he can't cough up phlegm! ! !

Qin Yun's "wisdom emerges from a hurry", and he can learn without a teacher!

He opened his mouth quickly, and "tui" spit in front of Song Xi's little flying chair.

Song Xi braked suddenly: "???"

Shen Xiaobai, who was almost spit on his body by a mouthful of phlegm and suffered an indiscriminate disaster: "???"

Using a knife to cut off the water flow and trap the crowd, the Penglai Island group hurried over and Nie Shaoyi who was escorted over: "???"

People outside the secret realm who have never participated in the sect qualifying competition: "???"

And the ancestor of Changyi who had not played such a game in the era he participated in: "???"