Poor girl is hated by everyone, villains drive her crazy

When Song Rongyun and his sister heard themselves being mentioned, they hurried over to greet Yu Xi.

Song Rongyun looked at his savior, bowed quickly, took out a gift from his arms and said, "I didn't have time to thank you properly in the Frost Secret Realm before, so I came here just to make up for it."

Yu Xi shook her head and landed on the ground steadily: "No need to bring any gifts, I'm just happy that you can come. Song Yangtian said that your purpose is the same as theirs?"

Song Rongyun nodded, thought for a moment, and then said cautiously:

“You should already know that my sister and I are from the Ghost Exorcist Sect, which is a small sect among the immortal sects.

"The location of our sect has been occupied by the five major immortal sects. We can't grow any spiritual herbs where we live now, and the spiritual energy is sparse. The five major immortal sects control most of the resources. We have to provide them with a certain amount of spiritual stones every month in order to get a little bit of cultivation resources from their fingers."

She paused and continued:

"I'm not afraid you won't mind telling me this, but our ancestors once died together with a demon who refined ghosts. Our ancestors all hated the demons, so it was impossible for us to cooperate with them. But you saved me, and you also saved my brother in Chongshan. Rather than saying that we are cooperating with the demons, it's better to say that we are looking for you to cooperate."

Song Rongyang followed behind Song Rongyun and nodded vigorously.

Yu Xi nodded, and seeing that everyone around was looking at them, he turned around and said:

"This is not the place to talk. Let's go back and talk first. I can also go find Zun Jin and Xing Lan to help me call Nan Lingjun back from his mother."

Xinglan responded immediately.

Everyone went to the place where Zun Jin was recuperating. Zun Jin was very happy to see Zhu Que and Song Yangtian coming over, and they exchanged a few words first.

Gu An went to pour tea for them and soon brought over cups of pitch-black tea with bubbles coming out of it, made from something unknown.

Yu Xi twitched his lips and whispered to Gu An, "Isn't this the tea that Brother Su made?"

Gu An nodded, "Third Senior Brother said that if I didn't let him make tea, he would poison me. But don't worry, Senior Sister, Second Senior Brother has already secretly drunk it. Although he was knocked out by the bitterness, he is still alive after drinking it."

Yu Xi: “…”

The tea brewed by Su Xianyun is indeed bitter and does not look good, but as long as it is not poisonous to people, it must be a tonic tea that can strengthen the body.

Song Yangtian and his friends were guests, so they couldn't just come here and not drink a cup of tea. So they took a sip each and then shut their mouths together, their faces turning as bitter as a green.

It’s not that they don’t talk, it’s just that it’s too painful!

It was so bitter that I couldn't even open my mouth!

Song Yangtian recalled Su Xianyun's appearance and pounded the table in pain. He really wanted to know how such a beautiful person who looked like a fairy in heaven could make such bitter tea!

Only Zun Jin and Yu Xi looked calm as they drank.

Zun Jin is used to drinking it. She has to drink medicine that is more bitter than this every day. Before, she felt like she was dying after drinking Su Xianyun’s medicine, but now she only feels half dead from the bitterness.

Yu Xi had the foresight to block his sense of taste before drinking the tea.

Just as the house remained eerily silent, Nan Lingjun rushed in from outside and hugged Yu Xi's legs and cried bitterly:

"Yu Xi, please save me! Your mother is so scary! I didn't stop all night. If I stopped, I would feel like my head was going to fly off!"

She wrote an article in one night that would take her a month to finish. Who understands her?

Yu Xi patted her shoulder helplessly.

There was nothing her mother could do about it, but she kindly said, "Then I'll go and ask mother to let you write less every night."

Nan Lingjun cried bitterly: "Yu Xi, you are an angel woooooooo!"

Yu Xi didn't know what an angel was. Just as he was about to ask, he suddenly realized something and asked curiously:

"By the way, it was my request that you write the storybook. Has the money you can pay to the gods increased?"

Upon hearing this, Nan Lingjun wiped her tears and opened the system interface, only to find that her points had increased by more than 50,000 in just one night!

“It’s increased by fifty thousand!”

Nan Lingjun was so excited that he almost jumped up.

Seeing this, Yu Xi was also surprised and asked: "Why did it increase so much?"

Yeah, why did it increase so much?

Nan Lingjun scratched her head and suddenly realized that the points increased this time were both zero and integer. After careful calculation, it seemed to be exactly the number of words she wrote last night.

After telling Yu Xi his guess, Yu Xi immediately stroked his hand and said:

"You wrote more than 50,000 words in one night, and you gained more than 50,000 points. So, if you only need to write 20 million words, you can pay off your debt and get more clues, right? With this calculation, you only need to write for 400 consecutive nights to complete it. That's great!"

Nan Lingjun:!

This is not an angel, this is a devil!

She tried to run away, but before she could even move her feet, Gu An had already closed the door, and Yu Xi pulled her back and pressed her down on the stool.

Nan Lingjun is a cultivator from the immortal sect and a former elder of the Songshan Sect. If she cooperates with the Song Rongyun siblings, they can reduce a lot of cultivator enemies.

"We already know that He Changqing wants to go to war with the demon world." Song Rongyun sighed, "The current immortal sect is worse than the demon clan in the past. We don't want to get involved in this mess. Otherwise, once the war starts, we will definitely be cannon fodder sent to the front line again."

Yu Xi pondered and said, "Besides the Ghost Exorcist Sect, how many other small sects have the same idea as you?"

Song Rongyun was stunned and said quickly: "There are many small sects that think the same way. They have also sent us messages, but we don't know the exact number yet."

Yu Xi nodded and said, "Then I'll trouble you to determine how many small sects are willing to cooperate."

She paused and continued, "We, the demon clan, will definitely not let go of any cultivator who wants to attack the demon world. I also know that there is a grudge between the immortal sect and the demon clan. This concept is difficult to break. It is not easy for you to fight alongside us."

Just like Song Rongyun and the others only said that they were cooperating with her, but did not say anything about cooperating with the demons.

When monks cooperate with demons, they are considered possessed by demons in the eyes of outsiders. This is a reputation that some monks cannot accept no matter what.

There aren't many monks in a small sect to begin with, and it would be even more troublesome if there were chaos within.

Therefore, Yu Xi did not ask them to join the demons in fighting against He Changqing and his ilk: "But as long as you don't attack the demon world, we will be allies."

"Instead of attacking the demon world, you can come and protect the human world."

Zun Jin suddenly said, "If you start a war, we will be the ones who suffer. People live too scattered and it is too difficult to protect them. I plan to gather the people by region and protect them separately. You can allocate people to protect the people in these areas."

"Absolutely!" Song Rongyun said immediately: "This is what we should do!"

Zun Jin exhaled again and said, "It's just that I'm seriously injured now, and I can't gather the scattered people together. Some small villages are hard to find..."

"Zun Jin, you have to find me for this matter." Zhuque said enthusiastically: "My acrobatic restaurants are all over the place. There are people from all over the place in them. It is very convenient to spread intelligence and issue orders."

At this point, Zhuque looked at Yu Xi and said, "This is all thanks to the little fairy boy who lent me a large sum of money."