[Quick Transmigration] Take away the bloody protagonist

A few months later, as Jiang Hai said, the alliance meeting of various factions was held on Wanjian Mountain as scheduled.Zhou Mao and his master took the wind to fly to Wanjian Mountain. After landing on a platform on the top of the mountain, they saw Song Xiaofei and several disciples coming forward to greet him.

"Zuo Daoist." He and the apprentice behind him bowed their hands and saluted.Taoist Zuo also respectfully returned the salute.

Zhou Mao quietly looked at Song Xiaofei's apprentices: Sure enough, all of them have extraordinary appearances.He felt that Fang Xing was already very good-looking, but the looks of these apprentices were not inferior to Fang Xing.

Song Xiaofei looked at Zhou Mao, smiled at Taoist Zuo and said, "Speaking of which, I also want to thank you for lending me your beloved apprentice. It really helped me a lot."

"Where is it?" Daoist Zuo waved his hands modestly, "I'm afraid that my apprentice, who is stupid, will cause you trouble."

After the two exchanged some polite greetings, another immortal from the Taoist temple also landed on the platform.Daoist Zuo is an old friend of this person, and he hasn't seen him for a long time, so he is naturally very affectionate.Zhou Mao watched the two chat happily, and then looked at the people around Song Xiaofei, feeling a little strange.

"Master Helan," he asked, "is your eldest disciple not participating in the alliance meeting today?"

Song Xiaofei smiled. "Joss has been working at the foot of the mountain for the past few months," he said, "he promised me to come back today."

Zhou Mao nodded. "Where's the little fox who's been with you all the time?" he asked, "Why isn't it by your side today?"

Song sighed. "I don't know where he went." He said helplessly, "He has often disappeared inexplicably for a while, and he disappeared for a day or two without a trace. I don't even know where to find him."

Zhou Mao blinked. "There is something that even Helan's head doesn't know about." He said.

"I don't know everything." Song Xiaofei said, looking up at the dense clouds and mist in the mountains, "Sometimes, if you are a little careless, you will miss some things."

Zhou Mao chuckled, "Can you be careless about his affairs?" He said, "I don't believe it."

Song Xiaofei smiled and shook his head: "It's because of him. If he really wants to lie to me, he will be able to hide it from me."

While the two were talking, they saw a white-clothed man flying out of the clouds and slowly landing on the platform with a man carrying a sword.

Zhou Mao took a closer look and found that this person was Qiao Si.He smiled at Song Xiaofei and clasped his fists.

"The disciple is late," he said, "I don't know if I can still catch up with the alliance."

"It's not too late, it hasn't started yet." Song Xiaofei said with a smile, with a loving expression on his face.

Joss nodded, said "that's good" and put the sword back on his waist.

Only then did Zhou Mao notice that the person who flew up with him was a strange girl.The girl was about sixteen or seventeen, petite, with slender eyebrows and phoenix eyes, a small cherry mouth, white and ruddy skin, and she was pretty and cute.He turned his head and saw that Song Xiaofei was also sizing up the girl carefully.

Qiao Si realized that Zhou Mao and Song Xiaofei were watching the girl behind him, so he smiled and pulled her to him. "I haven't talked to Master yet." He patted the girl on the shoulder lightly, "This is my new apprentice named Wan Hui."

He looked at Song Xiaofei with some embarrassment. "Before I accepted my apprentice, I should have notified Master, but it happened suddenly..." He looked at the girl, "I saw her being bullied by hooligans in the town, so I rescued her. If you want to worship me as a teacher, I can't resist, so I have to agree..."

The girl was very dexterous, she took Qiao Si's arm lightly, blinked her bright eyes, and called out "Master" to Song Xiaofei coquettishly, and was about to kneel down and salute, Song Xiaofei stretched out his hand to support her.

"If you want to take an apprentice, you can accept it. You don't need to tell me." Song Xiaofei looked at Wan Hui and said with a smile, "Your new apprentice looks very smart and clever, and you will definitely achieve something in the future."

"I don't expect much from her." Joss smiled and shook his head, looking at the girl dotingly. "I just want to teach her a trick or two, and that's enough to keep her from being bullied."

"That's not possible," Wan Hui said with a light smile, hugging Qiao Si's arm, her voice was as clear and sweet as a bell, "Since the teacher praised me for being smart, then you might as well teach me a few more tricks, say no." I will be famous in the future."

Qiao Si touched Wan Hui's hair with a smile: "You haven't learned one trick or two, and you want to be famous?" He looked up into the distance, and then looked down at her tenderly.

"I want to accompany Master to receive visitors." He said, "The pine tree that welcomes guests is the female cultivator of Linglong Peak. You might as well go talk to them and make some friends."

Wan Hui nodded obediently, turned around and trotted to welcome the guests.Qiao Si smiled and looked at Wan Hui's back, with a little nostalgia and obsession on her expression.

"I haven't written this plot yet." Song Xiaofei turned slightly sideways, and bit ears with Zhou Mao. "Will the people in the novel find girlfriends by themselves?"

"Since the senior brother is the protagonist, it's normal to find a girlfriend." Zhou Mao laughed, "According to the routine, maybe there will be cold and proud female cultivators in the future. What about the harem?"

Song Xiaofei curled his lips and wanted to speak, but when he saw Qiao Si turning around to look at him, he immediately recovered his serious expression, made a helpless expression, and smiled.

"When the student is at the right age, there is nothing he can do as a teacher." He looked at Qiao Si, "I should let you go to accompany Miss Wanhui."

"Master, don't be joking!" Joss blushed immediately, "I went back to Wanjian Mountain to assist Master in organizing the alliance meeting. It's not proper to let Master go to hang out with my disciples."

Song Xiaofei chuckled, and when he was about to leave the platform with Qiao Si, he saw a slender figure in a white robe, coming out from among the immortals and priests in different clothes, walking towards this side.

"Wang Da?" Song Xiaofei slightly raised one eyebrow, watched Jiang He come forward, and bowed, "Where did you go?"

"Fall asleep in the woods behind the house." Jiang He replied, "I made a mistake. I didn't expect to take a nap and miss the time to entertain guests. Please punish me, master."

Song Xiaofei stared at Jiang He for a while, but said nothing.He waved his hand, saying that he would not punish Jiang He.At this time, Taoist Master Zuo had finished catching up with his old friend, and came to greet Zhou Mao, who left Wanjianshan master and apprentice together with him.

At the end of the day, people arrived one after another and gathered in the vestibule of the three-foot building on the top of Wanjian Mountain.Although the alliances of various sects in the fairy world are held in Wanjian Mountain, the head of Wanjian Mountain, He Lanjue, has always disliked presiding over such complicated affairs, so the leader of the alliance is someone else.

Zhou Mao sat with his master on a square chair in the courtyard.After the heads and disciples of the various sects took their seats, a white-haired old man walked to a raised wooden altar in the middle of the seat, gently twisted his beard, and smiled slightly at the people below the altar.This is probably the ally.

The old man first made some polite opening remarks. His voice was loud, which did not match his appearance and age.After briefly discussing a few small matters, the old man suddenly cleared his throat.

"Recently, there are always demon cultivators making troubles near the Donghai sect. The head of the Donghai sect hopes to discuss with all the masters and work together to rectify the demon cultivators." The old man said, "to keep the world peaceful."

The heads present here began to discuss one after another. "It's easy to get rid of a few demon cultivators." Someone said, "But if the sects unite, I'm afraid the demon master will think that we are targeting him and go to the real world to make trouble."

"So what if he comes? There are so many of us, so we're afraid of him alone." A younger sect leader said in disbelief.

The man shook his head. "Master Qin, you are still young. Hundreds of years ago, there was a dispute between the immortal and the demon world over a trivial matter. The demon venerable refused to let go, and turned the world upside down with only one person's power. Countless immortals with strong skills With Du Mingyun and his hands, it was not until Shangxian took action to separate the demon world from the present world that the matter came to an end."

"Hundreds of years have passed, who knows what's going on with the demon cultivator now?" The young head retorted, "He hasn't caused any trouble for so many years, so he might be exhausted and lingering on his last breath. Why don't we take this opportunity to unite all sects and kill this demon cultivator?" Zun took it in one fell swoop."

"Nonsense! Nonsense!" The man sighed after hearing this, and stopped talking.The other heads around also looked solemn.

"It seems that Demon Lord is very powerful." Zhou Mao whispered to Daozhang Zuo.

"That's natural." Zuo Xian said with a serious expression, lightly twisting his beard, "Mozun, naturally he is the most powerful person in the demon world. It is said that he has an army of millions of monsters. If the whole army attacks, everything in the human world will be destroyed in an instant." will be reduced to ashes.”

He shook his head: "These demon cultivators have been coveting the world for a long time. If it weren't for the Shangxian to restrain the demon world, they would take this land into their pocket sooner or later..."

Seeing that the atmosphere in the court was becoming more and more heavy, the old man coughed lightly and said, "In this case, the demon cultivators near Donghai Gate, please send some disciples from Kongtong Mountain, which is the closest to Donghai Gate..."

Before the old man finished speaking, a gust of dark wind blew into the court.Everyone shivered, and the head of the sect realized something was wrong, and quickly stood up.

In an instant, the sky changed color.The wind howled, the yellow sand filled the air, and a black air slowly rose from the ground, gradually converging into a human shape, and fell among the immortals.

The black air happened to gather around Zhou Mao, Zuo Xian's face darkened, and he flew up instantly to pull Zhou Mao away.Zhou Mao watched the black air gradually dissipate, and a human face emerged from it.

"This is..." Someone cried out, "...how could..."

Zhou Mao watched as Master bit his lips tightly and stared at the man in the black air.

"... Mozun." He heard two words pop out from between the teeth of his master.

Zhou Mao raised his eyes to look at the figure in the black mist.The man was dressed in a black robe with strange and gorgeous patterns embroidered with gold thread.He was covered with white hair, and under the cover of black air all over his body, he exuded a faint and strange light.

Mozun looked around and glanced at Zhou Mao's eyes. Zhou Mao saw his appearance clearly and swallowed lightly.

He had never seen such a good-looking person.That Demon Lord looks so handsome that it is difficult to describe in words.It is said that he is handsome like a man, but he has a touch of coquettishness, but he does not have the look of a woman at all.He is tall, but he doesn't feel burly at all. He only feels tall and tall, but it makes people feel oppressed.

However, although this Demon Lord is good-looking, Zhou Mao felt that he looked a little like Jiang Hai for some reason.

People around looked at Mozun nervously, holding their own weapons.The Demon Venerable was unmoved at all, but slowly scanned the crowd.

Suddenly, a white shadow passed through the crowd and stood in front of Mozun.

"This is an alliance in the real world, and the various sects of the Immortal Clan are invited. It has nothing to do with the Demon Realm." Song Xiaofei held the hilt of his sword, and looked at the Demon Venerable. "If you have nothing to do, please go back."

Mozun glanced at Song Xiaofei, raised one corner of his mouth, and showed a disdainful smile.He didn't speak, just ignored Song Xiaofei and continued to look around.

"Master." Qiao Si came out of the crowd and gently tugged at Song Xiaofei's sleeve, as if trying to prevent him from confronting the demon.

But the Demon Lord seemed to hear Joss' voice.He turned his head quickly, stared at Joss closely, and then made a thoughtful expression.

"It's you." Demon Venerable spoke, his voice was as cold as ice, and seemed to come from an empty valley, with a long echo.

"Back off!" Song Xiaofei yelled, and opened his arms to block Qiao Si.However, it was too late.

The Mozun raised his left hand and stretched out his index finger, Qiao Si quickly rose up as if losing his mind, and flew towards the Mozun.Song Xiaofei hastily grabbed Qiao Si's sleeve, the Demon Lord flicked his right hand lightly, the sleeve split, Song Xiaofei staggered back a few steps, and opened his palm, which was full of blood.

When José's forehead touched the demon's fingertips, there was a strong wind, dark clouds overwhelmed the top, and a bolt of lightning flashed across the sky.The magic cultivator made a smug smile on his face under the electric light.

"Master!" Wan Hui screamed in the distance.

The black mist rose instantly and filled the top of Wanjian Mountain.Qiao Si and Moxiu were lost in the black mist and disappeared before everyone's eyes.

The author has something to say:

Eldest brother: "Fuck, why is it me again?!"

This is obviously a low-end world of cultivating immortals, why there is a demon king, I don't know. (you