Poor girl is hated by everyone, villains drive her crazy

Yaoling Valley is now completely closed and the monks cannot escape at all.

Zhong Xian originally thought that he was here to play cat and mouse, and these monks would have to struggle to some extent no matter what.

Who would have thought that he had just arrived and the monks had no intention of resisting. They all knelt down in unison, kowtowed and begged him to let them go.

"Master Zhong, Young Master Zhong, please let me go. I only made a few medicine men and never attacked the demons!"

"No, no, don't believe him. Please let me go. I have old people to take care of and young children to take care of..."

"I'll give you all the medicine men. I know where they store them. I'll give them all to you. If you want anything else, just ask!"

"Liang Tian, ​​yes, Liang Tian is the culprit, and Qing Zheng! They were the ones who attacked you demons, we are all innocent!"

Zhong Xian's ears hurt from their begging for mercy.

He held the Burning Sword, rubbing his fingertips repeatedly across the hilt. He tilted his head, opened his narrow eyes a little, and scanned all the monks in front of him.

After a long while, he sneered, his voice lazy and hoarse:

"Why do you practice Taoism?"

Why cultivate immortality?

Everyone was stunned, and then they looked at each other secretly in private, and then began to think about why Zhong Xian asked this and how to answer in order to better please Zhong Xian.

What other reasons could there be for cultivating immortality?

Being above all mortals, possessing a status and abilities that no mortal can achieve in their lifetime, as well as the chance of eternal life.

Even if you are just forming a pill and building a foundation, you can reach heaven in one step.

If you are lucky, talented, and have money, you can buy more medicine men and take a shortcut in your practice. You can vent the side effects of going astray on the canvas and paper, and then your status can be raised even higher.

What other reasons are there not to cultivate immortality?

Someone saw that Zhong Xian seemed to be getting impatient, and quickly said:

"For my sister, I cultivate immortality, and my sister... my family will get a lot of money..."

I heard that Zhong Xian values ​​the fourth young master of the demon world very much and recognizes her as his sister. This reason might be useful!

But before he finished speaking, Zhong Xian chopped off his head.

The monks felt a chill down their spines when they saw the heads rolling down.

If family doesn't work, then what other reasons are there?

"For status, for money!"

Someone told the truth and was beheaded again.

In just a few words, nearly half of the monks had died. The heads rolling down at Zhong Xian's feet were gushing blood, staining his silver-grey robe.

When Zhong Xian walked up to a young man who seemed to be only in his twenties, he finally heard a sentence:

"Exorcist, exorcist and defender of the Way..."

"Haha."

Zhong Xian laughed again, but the shadow between his eye sockets made his laughter sound gloomy and world-weary.

As he laughed, he raised his sword again and chopped off the young monk's head.

Blood splattered on Zhong Xian's face. Seeing Zhong Xian laughing, the monks were horrified and even their breathing was cold.

Only then did they realize that no matter what they answered, Zhong Xian would not let them go.

The feeling of being deceived is not pleasant, especially when they try their best to please others but still get nothing. This feeling of humiliation almost reaches its peak.

Someone was already angry and said:

"Devil! You will die a horrible death!"

Amid the increasing number of curses, Zhong Xian seemed to have finally laughed enough, and swung out a sword, directly killing all the remaining monks.

"I've already died once."

He smiled softly and raised his hand to wipe away the blood stains from the corners of his eyes. He said softly, "Well, he will not die well."

Those hundreds of requests for help and letters written day and night received no response.

Zhong Xian shook off the blood on the sword, put away Fenmie, and saw the corpses on the ground. He was stunned for a moment, then slapped his forehead in annoyance.

Oh no, he has killed all the monks, who will take Qingzheng’s body back?

Xiao Xier is still waiting!

Just then, Jizhi came bouncing over from the other side. Zhongxian raised the corner of his mouth, immediately revealing a brilliant smile, and waved to Jizhi:

"Jizhi, you are so awesome. You have dealt with all the monks!"

Jizhi: Huh?

"I solved it?"

He looked at the skulls on the ground blankly and scratched his head, "I, I haven't done anything yet?"

"What does this mean? It means that your cultivation has improved."

Zhong Xian had already cleaned himself up with the Cleansing Technique, and said to Ji Zhi with a smile: "Xiao Xi'er will definitely praise you if she knows! As your senior brother, I am really pleased to see you grow so much."

Jizhi always felt that Zhong Xian had bad intentions.

But when he heard that his sister would praise him, he happily wanted to go back and take credit for it.

Zhong Xian went back with him with a smile.

Seeing Ji Zhi happily go to Xiao Xi'er as soon as he returned, Zhong Xian thought he had successfully passed the buck, but Ji Zhi opened his mouth and said to Xiao Xi'er:

"Sister, I am super powerful now. All the monks killed by Zhong Xian can be killed by me! This new move is called, Killing Pigs from a Distance!"

Zhong Xian:?

This idiot!!!

Yu Xi looked at Zhong Xian expressionlessly.

Zhong Xian took the beating gracefully.

Finally, Su Xianyun had had enough of the fun, so he captured two corpses of monks and made them into puppets, and asked them to move Qingzheng's body.

The next target was Chongshan where the Immortal Sect Conference was held. They simply sent Qingzheng's body to Chongshan first so that the elites of the Immortal Sect could have a good look at it.

Anyway, Jizhi will not be threatened anymore, and close combat and using ultimate skills are the usual ostentatious style of the demon clan.

Before leaving, Yu Xi said goodbye to Shu Nanzhi and handed over all the puppets that could still move to Su Xianyun.

Su Xianyun was very interested in the living dead made from these poisonous herbs. He waved his long sleeves and put them all into the storage ring, but no one knew what he wanted to do with them.

In return for accepting the puppet and taking away many spiritual herbs from the Yaoling Valley, Su Xianyun took out some flower seeds that could improve the soil and gave them to Shu Tianzhu, and carefully instructed him on the key points of planting.

However, the pollution caused by the blue sky root has already occurred. Before the plants can be grown, it is likely to further pollute the Yaoling Valley.

"Can Huahua help?"

Yu Xi took out the flower that had been hidden in her sleeve: "Can't the flower restrain the toxicity of the blue sky root?"

Su Xianyun disagreed: "Xixi, this flower is used to protect you."

Yu Xi shook his head: "But I don't particularly need it to protect me right now. Wouldn't it be better to let it play a role in a more useful place?"

As he spoke, Yu Xi pinched Huahua's petals and asked it if it was willing to stay here.

Huahua thought about it, bared her fangs and chewed the air twice at Shu Nanzhi and the others. The steel fangs made a creaking sound as if she was demonstrating and intimidating them.

It doesn't want to leave its owner, but it also understands that its owner wants it to play a greater role here.

But apart from its owner, it is unwilling to get along with ordinary people, especially Shu Nanzhi who looks stupid.

Who would have thought that the southern branch of the tree was not afraid of it at all, and even said with shining eyes:

"Wow, these are the flowers raised by the Demon God! They must be imbued with fairy spirit. Smelling them can extend your life. They are so beautiful!"

Huahua:?

It twisted its flower stems reservedly, and its fangs were somewhat restrained.

Oh, although it is indeed a flower that is carefully taken care of by its owner, it is not so exaggerated to be fairy-like and beautiful. It makes the flower feel embarrassed~

Then he patted Yu Xi's hand with the flower leaves, and expressed his willingness to stay for his master with great righteousness.