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

"Fuck? Look at the scroll!" A monk suddenly pointed to the inheritance scroll in shock.

It's not yet dawn, and the inheritance scroll that should have been screened in the morning has already started playing.

"Isn't it midnight now? Why is there a picture?"

"Is it because something important happened?"

"What Su Yueyan said is actually true. Was Qing Yun Envoy really attacked?!"

"Song Xi? Where is he going?"

"He seems to be pulling something in his hand, person? Fuck? It seems to be a person?!"

"Chongmin! That's Chongmin! She wants to rob prison?!"

"Heh, Su Yueyan really hit the spot. It really is a gang. We went to rescue them at night when we couldn't see them, right?"

"Maybe..."

Ye Wangyou was also taken aback, and forgot to refute. She thought Su Yueyan was just trying to throw dirty water, but she didn't expect that tonight was really not Christmas Eve.

Subconsciously, she wanted to take out the message stone to remind Song Xi. Xie Yue reacted very quickly, held her hand, and with deep eyes, reminded her juniors and sisters in a low voice, "Let's not send her any messages."

Ye Wangyou paused for a moment, and suddenly understood, his whole body broke out in a cold sweat with fear.

Song Xi probably doesn't know that the outside world can see her every move. If she had sent a message just now, Song Xi would definitely have taken it out to check and reply.

If she really took out her ordinary communication stone to reply to the message in public, the fact that she is a demon cultivator cannot be covered up.

Not only did the United Evil Cultivator attack Su Yueyan in a disguised form, but also he would face countless monks chasing and killing him when he released the scroll.

Prejudice in the human heart is like a mountain.

Even if Song Xi was innocent, no one would be willing to give a demon cultivator a chance to explain.

Just like in the past, countless demon cultivators chose to give up cultivation in order not to lose their minds and hurt others, but they also did not end well.

Countless monks holding the banner of justice chased them to death.

But are these monks wrong?

nor.

They have people they want to protect, and homes they want to protect. They dare not and cannot bet on whether a magic cultivator will go crazy with the treasure they cherish.

All they can do is to kill by mistake rather than let it go.

***

Song Xi obviously doesn't care about that much now. She dislikes the slow speed of the flying talisman, and doesn't care about calculating the consumption, so she directly takes out the little flying chair, bundles the half-dead Chong Min with a rope, hangs it behind the little flying chair, and burns it The mental power quickly rushed to Qingyun Envoy's main camp.

Everyone outside the scroll had already guessed what she was doing out in the middle of the night, and now seeing her weird behavior, they all focused on her.

"No, what did I miss? Why can't I understand, what is sitting under his butt?"

"Moving magic weapon?"

"Really? Who the hell is a good monk going out and flying around in a wheelchair?"

"I don't feel like it, more like a puppet."

"I'm the only one who thinks that his spiritual power is so fucking terrifying?!"

While they were discussing, Song Xi had already rushed back to the Qingyun Envoy, and the Qingyun Envoy was already in chaos.

The Xiemeng were a group of barefoot desperadoes who were not afraid of wearing shoes, and in this sudden surprise attack, they really had the upper hand.

Song Xi flipped through the storage bag, and with some doubts, took out a magic weapon that was as long as a whistle.

"..."

Song Xi was silent for a moment, and had to say that Second Senior Brother's magic weapon was really complicated, and it was hard for her to understand its magical effect when it was in her hand.

But when a dead horse is treated as a living horse doctor, she still mustered up the courage to put it on her lips and blew hard.

"Beep beep beep—beep beep—"

Song Xi only blew once, and the piercing telegraph sound pierced the sky, almost deafening her.

The chaotic battlefield even stagnated for a moment, and everyone subconsciously stopped and looked in Song Xi's direction.

The reason why many monks stopped was very simple. They almost thought that someone broke through on the battlefield, triggering the thunder disaster to kill them.

"..."

Song Xi covered his tinnitus ears, and stared at the magic whistle in his hand with complicated eyes.

also.

At least she achieved her goal.

Song Xi sat on the little flying chair with Erlang's legs crossed. Seeing everyone looking over, he picked up the rope that fell behind him with a "shua", and picked up Chong Min, who was hanging by his neck and flew all the way, foaming at the mouth. , and lifted up a crystal clear bead in his hand.

Taking a deep breath, Song Xi poured his spiritual power into it, and shouted out loudly.

"Hey hey hey! Don't miss it when you pass by!!"

"I heard that the brothers of the Xiemeng want to buy Chongmin's blood Gu orbs at a high price?!"

"Currently bundled sales, a limited time discount! As long as you catch up with me, I will deliver it to your door for free. There is no such store in this village!! Think carefully! Think carefully!!"

Qingyun made everyone: "???"

Everyone in the evil alliance: "???"

The originally serious battlefield of life and death has fallen into boundless silence.

Not far away, a man wearing a gray long gown bowed to his side and wore a mask. The mysterious man saluted, "Master Evil Envoy, do you want your subordinates to test whether it is true or not?"

The man called the Evil Envoy squinted his eyes, and stared at Song Xi like a poisonous snake, "No need, that worm-holed, tattered dog-like body looks like Chong Min at first glance, you split up into two teams to catch that kid Bring it back to this seat."

"Heh... It's really a gift to the door. You must bring back Chongmin's body and Gu beads. This seat is of great use."

Song Xi wore the Shunfeng ear magic weapon in his ears, and he heard the conversation between the two clearly.

She stretched out a finger and pointed at the four teams brought by the evil envoy in an extremely arrogant manner. She acted like a leader inspecting and pointing out the country, and she was not afraid of death. Provocative, "Master evil envoy looks down on me too much Sending two teams can't catch me, no matter what, you have to pull out the four teams you brought."

As soon as the words fell, she didn't give the evil messenger time to react, and threw a rope around Yun Jingcheng who was watching the excitement, quickly hung it behind the chair, and then controlled the little flying chair to fly far away with a "swish".

One rope was tied to Chong Min, and the other was tied to Yun Jingcheng, floating behind him like two tails of exhaust gas.

"???"

Yun Jingcheng didn't react in the slightest, he just felt that when his eyes blurred, he was in the sky.

"...Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!"

Song Xi ordered with a blank face: "Shut up! Send a message to Senior Su!"

"???"

The evil angel didn't respond either.

"Come on!"

Why the fuck doesn't this guy talk about Wude?

The evil emissary chased after him while giving orders angrily.

Song Xi glanced back, seeing the boss on the other side chasing him, he secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

She bet that the evil envoy wanted Chong Min's body and Gu beads in her hands more than harassing Qing Yun envoy.

Looking at it now, she won the bet.

***

As the evil envoy's most powerful sycophant's subordinate, the gray-shirted man naturally understood his master's heart well, so he quickly weighed it up, and immediately ordered all the staff to retreat, and all went to surround and arrest Song Xi alone.

After all, envoy Qingyun is stationed here and can't run away, and it's unrealistic to think about destroying envoy Qingyun today. All the members of their evil alliance, the sixth, will sneak attack any day.

So the most urgent thing is to snatch the Chongmin and Gu beads that the master has been thinking about first.

Seeing that everyone in the Xiemeng had been ordered to retreat and chased after Song Xi in the direction where Song Xi had disappeared, Qing Yun made everyone want to catch up subconsciously.

"Stop chasing!" Su Changning half-kneeled on the ground, his hand holding the communication stone trembling slightly, "Song Xi is buying us time to arm our defenses, the sooner we deploy our defenses, the sooner he can come back, and what's more, we have to do Prepare to go to the evil alliance to rescue Song Xi."

It is extremely risky to go to the evil alone to make four teams under him, none of whom are Pan Yuanying masters.

Even if Song Xi is fast enough to throw them far away, no matter how powerful his mental power is, there will be a moment when it will be exhausted.

What she knew well, the evil envoy naturally also knew it well.

So what Qingyun Envoys can do now is to set up their defenses as quickly as possible, at least reaching a level that can deal with the four teams of Evil Alliance Emissaries, so that Song Xi can regain the Evil Alliance members before his mental power is exhausted. slip back.