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

"If you are a teacher, just take a closed door, can't you stop for a few days?"

The irritable voice of Patriarch Changyi, the leader of Penglai Island, came from afar.

None of these kids can rest easy!

"Master, it's really not us this time." Xie Yue retorted weakly.

Patriarch Changyi also fell into a strange silence when he saw Song Xi who was holding the black long sword and didn't dare to speak.

With that sword in his arms, this kid is still not crazy?

"I really just touched the lake-blue sword at the door, and then it snapped." Song Xi was extremely sincere.

"The ceiling above my head exploded, the fire stick flew into my arms, and the sword mound collapsed."

Patriarch Changyi: "..."

The fire stick is really easy to describe.

"This is not a fire stick. This is the only sword on the ninth floor of the Sword Tomb." Patriarch Changyi sighed, "Little girl, would you like to worship me as your teacher?"

Song Xi: "???" Why did you suddenly become a teacher?

"Okay..." Don't you please?

"Okay!" Patriarch Changyi stroked his beard and looked at Song Xi more and more satisfied.

All his life, he regretted that he invented the way of cultivating demons, and he also spent half his life proving the Tao.

After waiting for a hundred years, I finally met a demon cultivator with a sincere heart. Perhaps cultivating demons is not a dead end.

"From now on, you will be the fifth personal successor of the master. Come quickly and meet your senior brothers and sisters."

Song Xi blinked, a little unresponsive.

She just wanted to avoid the tragic fate of Yuan Wen becoming the villain leader and being attacked by groups, and she was ready to lie down on Penglai Island until moldy.

Why did he suddenly become the fifth personal heir of Penglai Island?And become brothers and sisters with these big bosses who will kill her in the future?

"This is your elder brother, Xie Yue, a talisman master who cultivates both offense and defense. If you need runes in the future, just ask him."

"Thank you... hello senior brother." Song Xi changed his words obediently.

Xie Yue raised his eyebrows slightly, and smiled open-mindedly with a gray face, as long as he is fine, "There is another junior sister, this is your meeting gift."

Song Xi was overwhelmed with flattery, and took the brocade box with both hands.

The sun came out from the west, and Xie Papi actually gave her a meeting gift.

"This is your second senior brother, Shen Xiaobai. Although he is a war scum, he is very talented in alchemy."

"Second senior brother, hello." Song Xi followed suit with kindness.

Shen Xiaobai was so moved that he covered his mouth, and directly took out a storage bag and stuffed it into Song Xi's arms, "Woooooo, how long has it been since I heard someone call me Second Senior Brother? Xiaobai Xiaobai all day long."

"Just say this to the little junior sister, second senior brother, the second senior brother's pills and magic tools are enough."

"If you can't beat the magic weapon outside, don't be reluctant. This bag of magic weapon may not have many uses, but it must be strong enough!"

Song Xi squinted his eyes, and said sweetly: "Thank you, Second Senior Brother~"

Shen Xiaobai Xizi held his heart together, and gradually lost himself in the sound of the second senior brother.

"This is your third senior sister, Ye Wangyou, whose combat power is much stronger than your useless senior brothers." Patriarch Changyi twitched his beard in disgust.

Thinking back when he killed invincible opponents all over the Kyushu, the combat effectiveness of this bunch of direct disciples was nothing compared to one another.

Fortunately, each of them has a bit of housekeeping skills, and in the future, they will go out on their own, and it will not disgrace his name of Changyi.

"Little Junior Sister." Ye Wangyou's face was painted like a cat, but she still happily took out a bag from Qiankun Bag and handed it to Song Xi.

"This is Xuechanyi, which can withstand the full blow of the transformation stage. I got it by accident in the secret realm."

Song Xi was slightly jealous. She had just demolished the sword mound, but everyone was welcoming her warmly.

Looking at the crowd looking forward to her, she suddenly found it difficult to accept that such good brothers and sisters would end up in the tragic ending in the original book.

Song Xi took a deep breath and secretly made a decision in his heart.

Before everything happened, it was too late. She must find a way to avoid the tragedy.

"You also have a fourth senior brother named Wei Qinghuai, who is a spirit beast master. He spends all day catching spirit beasts outside. When he comes back, let Wangyou introduce you."

Patriarch Changyi's eyes fell on the black sword in Song Xi's arms, he took out a thin book of exercises, and gently rubbed the pale gold text on the cover.

Xie Yue was slightly taken aback when he saw Changyi Patriarch's actions, but soon his expression returned to normal, and he smiled in relief.

Patriarch Changyi stared at someone for a while, as if he was staring at someone through this book, and his voice was a little hoarse when he spoke, "This is a technique created by my teacher and a friend for half a lifetime, and specially created for the magic cultivator. .”

"But no one has ever succeeded. There are very few fallen demon cultivators who can keep their Dao heart, but judging from the fact that this sword recognizes you as the master, you are an exception."

He tapped the black sword that Song Xi was holding in his arms with his kung fu, "This sword is called Xuanqing, and it was forged by a magic cultivator who was proficient in refining weapons before the magic way was abandoned by the world."

"This sword is extremely domineering and picky. Immortal cultivators use it like scrap iron and can't exert half of its power. Demon cultivators can use it to leapfrog battles, but they can't control Xuanqing's sword spirit."

"He never had a second sword master."

Patriarch Changyi paused, "In other words, since his forger, no one has ever been able to suppress Xuanqing Sword Spirit's devilish energy."

"A demon cultivator will fall into madness if he touches it, and will be tortured to death by his infinitely magnified desire."

Song Xi was so frightened by these words that he let go of his hand abruptly, and the Xuanqing sword fell to the ground, but the scabbard was still stuck vertically on the ground.

The corner of Song Xi's mouth twitched when he met Changyi Patriarch's suspicious gaze, "I think this sword is a bit hot, why don't you seal it back?"

Although she is a salted fish, she is also human.

Humans have all kinds of emotions and desires, if she was not taken down by this domineering sword spirit today, what about the day after tomorrow?

With such a thing by her side, she is worried all day long, which is very inconsistent with her original intention of basking in the sun and showing off.

Xie Yue raised his chin at Song Xi with vicious amusement, and motioned her to look at the ruins of the Sword Tomb behind him.

"Where do you think this sword can be sealed?"

Master strengthened eight hundred seals and it could break free. He resolutely threw himself into Song Xi's arms, presumably because he loved her so much that he voluntarily confessed to her.

This is a kind of affirmation, but also a kind of destiny.

Song Xi: "..." Which pot is not open and which pot to lift.

Sure enough, Xie Yue couldn't spit out ivory.

"I'm afraid I'm going crazy." Song Xi retorted.

"It doesn't matter if you've already been enchanted."

"..."

Patriarch Changyi patted Song Xi's head, and put the exercises in her hands, "Don't listen to your elder brother fooling you, you haven't gone crazy yet, it proves that Xuanqingjian regards you as the master, don't worry."

Song Xi nodded silently, and picked up the Xuanqing sword bitterly.

This feeling of farewell on the waistband is really not something that can be soothed with a few words of comfort!