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

"Qiu Daoyuan!!!"

The head of the Zhengyang Sect yelled violently, feeling that his son was about to lose all face.

How much face he gave him in normal times, how embarrassing he is now.

Qiu Daoyuan came back to his senses suddenly, trembling with fright from his father's roar, he subconsciously covered his buttocks.

Unwilling to be held down, the cat's tail stubbornly shook it.

Qiu Daoyuan suddenly realized something at this moment, his face turned blue and white, he gritted his teeth and quickly tore off the Alienation Talisman in his hand, took out a long robe from the storage bag and quickly put it on himself.

The grand elder of Shennongmen almost pulled his beard with his beard-stroking hand, and suppressed his embarrassment: "Hey, the eldest son of Zhengyangmen really has unique hobbies."

"The figure is good, but the influence in public is not very good." The second elder of Hehuan Sect, who is full of flair, didn't care, and said with a smile.

Only the elder of Forging Shenzong was the most upright, he lifted whichever pot was left unopened: "Your clothes are on the wrong side."

"..."

Qiu Daoyuan opened his mouth, facing the strange eyes of many heads and elders, he was unable to say anything.

It seems strange how to explain it.

It has the smell of 300 taels of no silver here.

The head of the Zhengyang Sect always remembered his own important affairs, and he didn't care to deal with him. He glanced around and didn't see the red-haired boy his disciples described to him. Unlucky name.

"What about... Song Xi?"

As soon as the words fell, the whole secret realm suddenly trembled.

Dressed in quiet white clothes, the seemingly inconspicuous old man landed lightly in the secret realm. With a wave of his hand, many masters and elders attacked the secret realm through a gap for a long time, and they turned into small models and floated above the old man palm above.

Everyone returned to the ground painlessly.

The first ray of morning light in the east fell behind the old man, and no one could see his expression clearly.

He casually glanced at the shocked and vigilant monks, young and old. He obviously didn't have the slightest coercion, but he couldn't help but feel frightened.

"I heard that someone wants to rob my apprentice?"

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the other side.

Song Xi still patted his chest with lingering fear until he was sent out by the pirated shrinking talisman.

Stop doing it.

No more trouble.

The talisman water is too deep for her to grasp.

Really, if it wasn't for her lack of money, she would really want to pay a lot of money for a pair of eyes that have never seen Qiu Daoyuan's cat girl look.

As soon as she carefully observed the surrounding situation, a howl of ghosts and wolves, which was forced to be calm, came from behind.

"Ah, little junior sister, run!"

"?"

A question mark slowly appeared above Song Xi's head.

Before she could react, Wei Qinghuai, who usually seemed gentle and reticent, whizzed past her on a crane.

Relying on the weak sense of fellowship, Wei Qinghuai quickly stretched out his hand, pinpointed Song Xi's back collar, and directly grabbed her onto the crane.

Song Xi turned around in confusion, "What kind of broken place is this?"

There was a vague roar not far behind.

As if something extremely heavy was constantly hitting the ground, the surrounding trees trembled slightly.

This tremor intensified, and billows of dust even visible to the naked eye appeared in the distance.

Song Xi squinted his eyes, subconsciously released his mental power to investigate, and was shocked back by a stronger mental power.

hiss.

Song Xi wiped away the nosebleeds that flowed from the attack on the Sea of ​​Spiritual Consciousness, and couldn't help but gasp.

Wei Qinghuai was taken aback: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Xi shook his head, and couldn't help complaining: "I kind of know what big brother means when he says bad luck."

Although her mental power detection was bounced back, that moment was enough for her to see many things clearly.

Rolling is not dust.

But the tide of beasts.

Xie Yue said it was bad luck, sending them to a place where things were densely packed, he almost threw them into the beast horde.

Behind them, there were hundreds of spirit beasts of various types—flying in the sky, running on the ground, and even half-human spirit beasts were holding a water tank in their hands, and there were probably some people swimming in it.

In short, all the staff are running towards her one after another.

Her mental power once temporarily calmed Qiu Daoyuan's emotions in the Jindan stage, and was able to obliterate the Consciousness Sea in the Nascent Soul stage. Pre-baby is about the same.

Although she was detected and even mercilessly hit back as soon as she released her mental power, that attack did not cause much damage to her sea of ​​consciousness.

The problem is not big.

Song Xi rubbed his chin, blindly guessing that there should be at least one spirit beast above the early stage of Nascent Soul in this beast tide, but it should not exceed the late stage of Nascent Soul.

It is not considered a large-scale beast tide.

With such a guess, she regained her spirits.

She is not like Wei Qinghuai, who has a ring in one hand and treats these spirit beasts like dung, but she only has one spirit beast, Erha.

How can a spirit beast master go out so poorly?

And her problem wasn't just having one.

It's the only one that's so fucking unreliable.

Song Xi was in high spirits. With one hand, he grabbed the crane's feathers to stabilize himself, and with the other hand, he pointed at the smoky tide of beasts running.

"Fourth senior brother, do you think the donkey on the far left with a pair of horns on its head is handsome?"

"There is also the group of little red birds that fly in the middle, can they carry me if I catch two? I feel like four or five."

"Fourth senior brother, you have experience, and you can help me see what kind of spirit beast is running with the big vat on the far right? I think it's quite unique, and I want to get one."

Wei Qinghuai wanted to answer seriously: "..."

Wei Qinghuai stared at the extremely excited little junior sister sitting on the back of the crane, like a silly roe deer who had never seen the world, her facial expression was distorted for a moment.

"Are you here to escape or to buy?"

The group of flying little red birds chased so fast, the crane's wings were almost smoking, why didn't she have any sense of urgency? !

What kind of trouble is this Chinese cabbage that costs a few dollars a catty? !

In fact, the beast tide is a normal phenomenon.

Often after three to five years, many spirit beasts in the deep mountains and old forests would gather together and migrate because of insufficient aura.

As long as it does not affect the city, it will generally not be taken seriously.

But this doesn't mean that this bunch of spirit beasts gathered together is not very lethal.

With such a huge number, one beast and one foot can step on the two of them into a photo, and they can't be picked out.

Song Xi's interest remained undiminished, and just as he was about to speak, the messaging stone in the storage bag shook.

Song Xi took it out and took a look: "???"

It was the first time she knew that the Messenger Stone could not only communicate through one line, but also communicate through multiple lines like a modern communication tool to create a group chat.

Xie Yue pulled the four of them together and named them: Daddy and his three sons.

Ye Wangyou: "???"

After posting the question marks, Ye Wangyou changed the name: Fairy Combat Conference Room.

Not to be outdone, Xie Yue re-edited: love each other as a family.

Song Xi was silent for a while, and just wanted to ask where everyone was, but Xie Yue didn't change his name, and only sent two words.

Xie Yue: "Get me."

Song Xi: "Where are you?"

Xie Yue: "The prison in the unknown city."

Song Xi: "???"

Ye Wangyou: "???"