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

5 minute later.

The four of them set foot on the road to Xiemeng neatly, as if the four masters and apprentices were going to the west to learn Buddhist scriptures.

"Isn't it a little risky for us to do this?" Xiao Lin asked weakly after realizing it.

Song Xi was very calm: "It's okay, those with bare feet are not afraid of those who wear shoes, anyway, we will go out if we die."

Now it's not just the plot that's collapsed, the inheritance scroll was also collapsed by Su Yueyan, a piece of rat shit, and Yao Lao, who mainly inherited their alchemy skills, went to take revenge.

Song Xi's performance is terrible, since it collapsed, then everyone should not think about it, she will stir up the evil alliance.

"Fuck them if they don't die!" Yun Jingcheng clenched his fists fiercely.

"Avenge Senior Su!" Shu Ziran's blood boiled.

"???"

A row of question marks slowly appeared on Xiao Lin's head.

The co-authoring teammates are all outlaws, he is the only one who is nervous, right?

Is it too late for him to regret getting on this thief ship?

"Let me remind you both, how many Nascent Souls does the Xiemeng have?" Song Xi calmly poured cold water on them, "Also, we need to find Yao Lao first."

"Yao Lao?!" Shu Ziran scratched his head, "Why do you want to find Yao Lao? Isn't he busy and will be back in two days?"

"If we don't think of a way, the one who comes back in two days may be the hostage of the old drug brand taken by the Xiemeng."

Song Xi looked at the sky sadly, she felt that it would be very difficult for her to do things in Xiemeng with these two things.

"But our top priority right now is to think about how to get in?" Xiao Lin understood.

He also guessed that Li Yin must have single-handedly tried to avenge Su Yueyan.

As a casual cultivator without a sect, Xiao Lin has to rely on himself to grab all the resources. He has been struggling at the bottom of the world of cultivating immortals for a long time, and he obviously thinks more than the two idiots of Zhengyangmen and Shennongmen. many.

Song Xi rubbed his chin, "There are two types of personnel in the evil alliance. One is the so-called evil cultivators who are not welcomed by the righteous way, and the other is the normal monks whose lives are not satisfactory or have conflicts with the righteous way."

"Let's..."

Song Xi tilted his head to look at the four of them.

Shu Ziran is purely an alchemist, with a side job as his main job, and has nothing but pills and money, while Xiao Lin and Yun Jingcheng are better off, they are both sword cultivators.

That is to say, except for her, the hidden demon cultivator, the rest of the people in the audience are little orthodox monks with upright roots.

"We split into two groups." Song Xi calmly analyzed, "I showed my face in front of the evil messengers, and I took Chongmin and Guzhu to join me. You eat Yirong Pill and pretend to be unsatisfactory monks to sneak in first. Let's pretend we don't know each other."

To be precise, it wasn't that she didn't want to take them, but that it was too dangerous to follow her, and she had a huge feud with the evil angel for walking the dog.

She wasn't sure if the evil emissary was cold or not, whether she would strangle her to death without saying a word, whether she could live and do things was purely a gamble.

And the main problem is that she has already eaten Yi Rong Dan, and it won't work if she eats it again, otherwise she wouldn't have to spend so much trouble.

"They won't trust you." Xiao Lin looked at Song Xi disapprovingly, "You will be in great danger."

"That's right, what if they just killed people and robbed them?" Yun Jingcheng also disapproved, because he saw with his own eyes how angry the evil emissaries were at that time.

"I have my own way." Song Xi blinked, not giving the three people a chance to refute, took out the little flying chair, sat on it and ran, "That's it, brothers! See you in Jianghu!"

Song Xi disappeared in front of everyone's eyes.

Only a voice came from afar, full of unreliability.

"Remember to make up a fake identity! When you are away from home, you give your identity by yourself! Come on! Ollie! Let's meet at the top!"

Then the sound also disappeared.

Yun Jingcheng: "???"

Shu Ziran: "???"

Xiao Lin: "???"

The trio of resentful women who seemed to be abandoned looked at each other in disbelief.

Shu Ziran stretched out a trembling hand, pointed at Song Xi's back, and cursed loudly, "No... what's the difference between this and sneaking away in the middle of the night?!"

Xiao Lin heaved a long sigh, he originally wanted to hang out with Song Xi, not to be an old lady with these two idiots.

But now, looking at the two mallets in front of him, he was forced to work as a painless mother.

"Shu Ziran, you will remember in a moment that your background is that you are a poor little boy who was disliked by the sect because you only know how to make alchemy and can't practice." Xiao Lin looked at Yun Jingcheng again, and thought carefully, "You...you are Because he robbed the wife of the suzerain's son, he was expelled from the sect by the suzerain in private revenge!"

He remembered that those playbooks were all written in this way.

Yun Jingcheng had a bitter face: "...then let's go quickly."

Since the reel is not rebroadcasting the screen at night, please let him finish this scene quickly, otherwise it is hard to imagine that if he talks about such a life experience in front of Qiu Daoyuan tomorrow, whether he will be beaten to death when he releases the reel.

***

Song Xi saw the Xiemeng's flag from a distance, so he hurriedly found a nearby latrine, confirmed with Ye Wangyou that no one could see her outside now, and then released the devilish energy in his body with confidence, and walked out ostentatiously.

To be precise, it broke in.

This evil envoy is one of the four great evil envoys, the demon lord, an old-fashioned demon cultivator recognized by the evil alliance, who sings and sings every night, and sleeps with ten beauties in his arms every day, and no one should disturb him.

These low-level evil cultivators have to be very energetic when standing guard outside, and even a fly in it may be scolded.

Song Xi reckoned that if she asked for a meeting through a formal channel, she would be thrown out by these low-level evil cultivators who were terrified before she saw the evil envoy.

So she immediately became unqualified, and shouted arrogantly and domineeringly while driving the little flying chair: "The eldest young master is here, get out of the way!"

The little flying chair ran wild all the way, ran out of afterimages, knocked all the evil cultivators of the evil alliance to their knees, and no one touched a single hair of her.

"Eldest Young Master? What Eldest Young Master? Since when did our Xiemeng have such a person?" A gu cultivator who was swept out by the strong wind and sat down on his buttocks looked confused.

He remembered that besides Xie Zun, the Xiemeng was the Four Great Evil Envoys. Since when did they have the position of Eldest Young Master?

Is Xie Zun happy to be a father?

Guixiu, who was hit by a dog and gnawed shit, angrily crushed his two front teeth that were knocked out, and sneered sinisterly, "Fuck it, if you dare to play wild in the evil alliance, beat him to death!"

"Brother, your words are a bit leaky." Gu Xiu seriously reminded.

"I'll fuck you!" Guixiu kicked his ass, just about to go after Song Xi, when he saw him rushing straight into the bedroom of the evil envoy and demon lord, his ferocious face froze.

"Fuck? Is this kid so brave?"

"Ah, brother, the point is that we are going to be scolded!" Gu Xiu cried bitterly, covering his buttocks. He was on duty two days ago and just caught up with a drug old night attack, and today he ran into another one. It's gone!

Song Xi of Yong's group flew directly from the top of everyone's heads into the demon lord's bedroom, and made eye contact with the demon lord, who was half off his trousers, in embarrassment.

Song Xi: "..."

Demon Lord: "..."

The demon lord reacted, quickly pulled up his pants, and kicked the woman beside him down with a black face. Yuan Ying showed all his might, and stretched out his hand to pinch Song Xi's neck.

"Why are you everywhere?! This seat didn't catch you, but you sent it to your door by yourself?!"