The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

"By the way, there is one more thing." Jiang Jiuli held his chin, "What are you going to do about the Zhengdao Conference?"

Xia Zhitao is familiar with the setting of the original text, and after staying in Yashan for so long, she naturally knows about it.

The so-called Zhengdao Conference is a conference initiated by the Zhengdao Alliance and held once every ten years.If the weather is calm, they will have a friendly meeting and discuss with their disciples; if the situation changes suddenly, they will gather together to discuss major issues.

At this time, the ten-year agreement has not yet come, but the Righteous Path Alliance has held a meeting in such a hurry, presumably because of the Liuyao seal and crazy things.

Xia Zhitao knew it well, but Zhang Kuang, one of the "people of the hour", was at a loss. She and the other four who were against the Dao had never understood it, let alone the righteous way as the sworn enemy.

Zhang Kuang raised his head and glanced at Jiang Jiuli, then sneaked a look at Xia Zhitao. Seeing that both of them looked serious, he couldn't help but feel his heart beating, and became inexplicably nervous.

"Taotao," she gently leaned over, her black hair hanging on Xia Zhitao's shoulders, and asked in a low voice, "What is that?"

Xia Zhitao was explaining that Jiang Jiuli was already yelling, shouting: "Crazy girl, we are rebels, we must not let it go!"

He stepped on the chair with a "boom", and said with great ambition: "Let's fight directly, overthrow the Zhengdao lair, and beat them to pieces?!"

Zhang Kuang ruthlessly demolished the stage: "Half of your strength was suppressed by the barrier, and I haven't fully recovered, can you beat me?"

Jiang Jiuli: "..."

"Let's not talk about the top-ranked peak masters, don't even defeat the attendants at the gate, and then be arrested and locked up for ten or a half years," Zhang Kuang said lazily, "I can't save you."

Jiang Jiuli was discouraged silently, and collapsed limply like a balloon with a hole in it, and said weakly, "Okay, you won."

Xia Zhitao and Zhang Kuang briefly introduced the Zhengdao Conference, and several main righteous sects including Yashan.

The Righteous Path Alliance includes hundreds of different sects, some with only a few disciples, some with hundreds of disciples, each with their own strengths, and there are people from all over the world.

Among them, Yashan, Enshi Temple, Jianyun Pagoda, Jingdao Palace, and Hanshuigu, which has been exterminated, are all powerful and have the right to speak.

Zhang Kuang listened carefully, and thoughtfully said: "It must be because of Liu Yao's matter that they made such a big fanfare."

Xia Zhitao smiled wryly in his heart, thinking that it was not only because of the Liuyao incident, a large part of the reason should be Zhang Kuang.

Before Zhengdao had time to celebrate the fact that "the leader of the Demon Cult was imprisoned" for a few days, Zhang Kuang was rescued by Xia Zhitao under the eyes of everyone.

And not long after, Mo Wusheng, No.1 of the Crown Immortal Dao, who was given great popularity, was trapped in the Fengxue Mountains by them with the illusion of white cranes.

The combination of these two incidents may not be a stab at the weakness of the righteous way, and Yashan's haste to hold this meeting may also be to concentrate his forces to deal with the arrogant.

Hearing Xia Zhitao's analysis, Zhang Kuang didn't respond, but Jiang Jiuli frowned and suggested, "So, we still have to call in!"

He flattened his mouth and muttered: "Could it be possible to let them discuss a way to deal with us?"

Xia Zhitao shook his head: "I definitely want to go, but it doesn't need to be suppressed by force. Instead, we need to use some means to force Zhengdao to 'invite' us in."

She smiled and said unhurriedly: "Even if we are going, we have to be decent and dignified."

Jiang Jiuli opened his eyes wide in astonishment, and said incredulously, "Aren't you crazy?"

He stood up and raised his hand to touch Xia Zhitao's forehead to see if she had a fever and was confused: "Is this true?"

Jiang Jiuli stretched his hand halfway, and before he touched Xia Zhitao, he was beaten back unceremoniously by Zhang Kuang.

She glared at Jiang Jiuli, firmly supported Xia Zhitao, and retorted: "Zhitao must have her own thoughts when she says that."

Jiang Jiuli said speechlessly: "We are incompatible with the Righteous Way, and have deep blood feuds. They are afraid that they will lose their minds and go crazy, so they will let us join the Righteous Way Conference."

"Furthermore, I am a majestic demon!" Jiang Jiuli folded his arms and stomped on the chair, "I don't even bother to be with them!"

Jiang Jiuli's bewilderment was within reason. No matter who heard Xia Zhitao's thoughts, they would probably think that she was talking nonsense.

Zhang Kuang dragged Jiang Jiuli down mercilessly, and said seriously like a kindergarten teacher, "What are you doing!"

"You started yelling before Zhitao finished speaking, shut up quickly," Zhang Kuang taught, "You can only speak after Zhitao has finished speaking!"

Jiang Jiuli huffed angrily, but shut his mouth very cooperatively, kept looking at Xia Zhitao, and silently waited for her to explain.

"Xiao Kuang, I just have an immature idea, you should listen to it as a reference first," Xia Zhitao couldn't help crying, "If it's not feasible, we can discuss it separately."

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Xia Zhitao explained her strategy in detail, and the two were dumbfounded. Zhang Kuang looked at her with admiration, and said, "Zhitao is really powerful."

Jiang Jiuli no longer swayed his legs, he stood up, cupped his hands like a Central Plains man, and said, "Okay, listen to you!"

It doesn't matter if Zhang Kuang is a silly kid, but the Demon Lord Jiang Jiuli is willing to listen to his command.Seeing that the two bosses praised her so much, Xia Zhitao felt a lot of pressure.

After Jiang Jiuli ran away excitedly, there were only the two of them left in the hall.Xia Zhitao pulled Zhang Kuang over and embraced him unceremoniously.

Zhang Kuang didn't dare to move, turned his head slightly, looked at Xia Zhitao who was leaning on his shoulder from the corner of his eye, and whispered, "Taotao?"

"Hold me for a while," Xia Zhitao hugged her neck, rubbed the tip of her nose against the soft long hair, and said softly, "By the way, I have something to tell you."

She leaned on the other's thin white ear, and the breath seemed to condense into a solid body, slowly pouring into the ear, spreading hot.

After Zhang Kuang listened carefully, he said, "Okay, no problem."

"Are you sure? If you feel awkward, you must tell me," Xia Zhitao was a little worried, "After all, this is for you to..."

Zhang Kuang blinked, leaned back a little, leaned on Xia Zhitao's shoulder, and said softly, "What's the matter?"

"Then we've agreed," Xia Zhitao said with a muffled smile, "but if that's the case, you have to change your clothes."

Zhang Kuang froze instantly.

Xia Zhitao saw that she was hesitating and wanted to run away, so she hugged her tightly and said, "Don't leave! You promised!"

Zhang Kuang dodged her uneasily, and said in agony, "But I don't want to change..."

Xia Zhitao just ignored her, the more she thought about it, the more excited she became, and she wished she could drag Zhang Kuang to change clothes now, and get all kinds of small skirts to satisfy her little selfishness.

In modern times, she was depressed for a long time because she couldn't get a certain game's skin. Now that there is such a ready-made little beauty, how can she waste it.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!!"

Xia Zhitao was overjoyed, and planned: "That one is wearing a litmus dress, there are many layers of smoked gauze, small floral flowers on her head, and a gold and jade bracelet on her wrist."

Zhang Kuang was miserable: "White clothes are fine, but they don't have to be completely similar."

Xia Zhitao pretended to be wronged, and said: "You have promised, you can't go back on your word. The master has already said that girls should wear bright colors."

The more she spoke, the closer she got, her whole body pressed against Zhang Kuang's back, her teeth gently grinding her ears, and her voice was soft and soft: "Are you right..."

The two were very close, Zhang Kuang's face was reddish because of her move, his body was extremely stiff, and his breathing was a bit short of breath.

"Okay, okay," the other party pressed against his back, rubbing softly, Zhang Kuang was already going crazy, stammering, unable to speak steadily, "It's all up to you."

Xia Zhitao usually has a calm and stable appearance, as if he is always strategizing, and rarely loses his composure.

Zhang Kuang didn't know why when it came to changing clothes, Xia Zhitao suddenly became excited as if she had changed.

Seeing that her scheme had succeeded, Xia Zhitao leaned forward, kissed the other person's soft cheek, and said, "I'll go get ready."

Saying that, Xia Zhitao let go of Zhang Kuang, turned around and ran into the inner hall, and Zhang Kuang sat there for a long while, raised his hand to cover his cheek, tapped his fingertips on the position where the other party kissed, and slowly touched the ear pinna. Get a little blush.

"Apricot powder is just apricot powder," she thought self-destructively, "it's only worn once anyway." '

——As everyone knows, Xia Zhitao has also planned a lot of clothes, all kinds of clothes, just waiting to be put on her.

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This Righteous Way Conference was held very urgently, and all sects were required to arrive at Yashan within three days. Even if the sect master did not come, they had to send messengers.

Three days said whether it was long or short, but fortunately Xia Zhitao had already guessed this step before rescuing Zhang Kuang.

For this reason, Xia Zhitao waited for Zhang Kuang's injury to recover, so she went to the Four Great Antipathies with her and wooed various forces, just for this reason.

She wasn't sure if she could do it, but instead of doing nothing, it was better to let go and fight, so as to earn a chance with Tiandao.

Most people on Qiling Mountain had no objection, especially Xia Zhitao, who was a staunch supporter of the party, but there was only one person who sneered at it.

Master Xuanxu supported the white beard, and said in a low voice: "You are very courageous. If it goes as smoothly as you said, it will be a good thing for the girl and us."

He specially picked a later time, and while Zhang Kuang was asleep, he found Xia Zhitao in private.

Even after the six-line seal was broken, the Wannian Great Demon still had a strong sense of oppression, Xia Zhitao could only barely stand, so as not to fall down.

Master Xuanxu took a look at her, and his voice was cold: "But how can you guarantee that this is not pushing the girl into the tiger's mouth?!"

Xia Zhitao's eardrums were buzzing, and she was so oppressed that she couldn't breathe. She took a moment to relax, and said softly, "...I can't guarantee it."

"Really daring!"

Master Xuanxu scolded angrily: "Then why do you drag Zhang Kuang into the water? You clearly know the girl's soft temper, and will not refuse any request from you!"

Xia Zhitao staggered back a step, she raised her hand to cover her neck, her expression was extremely painful, but Grandpa Xuanxu finally realized that he was overbearing, and quickly withdrew some of his demon power.

The blurred vision was finally clear, Xia Zhitao breathed a sigh of relief, and said softly, "Listen to me first."

"It's like playing chess. If in the endgame, the coach is forced to a corner, blocked in all directions, there is only one move to go."

Xia Zhitao explained: "If you don't go, you will fall into a dying situation, but if you go, you will still be able to breathe for a while - should you go or stop?"

Master Xuanxu was stunned for a moment, and suddenly understood what she meant, and his understanding of this girl was a little more in his heart.

He put away the ancient staff calmly, put his hands behind his back, and sneered: "You are so bold, do you really think you can trap the righteous way to death?"

"I'm too sleepy to say, there are still many uncertain factors, but I want to take this opportunity to oppress the righteous way."

Xia Zhitao said softly: "I want to force them to choose a direction that is beneficial to us."

The reason why Xia Zhitao dared to block herself and Zhang Kuang was because she bet on the principle of "maximizing the interests" of everyone.

For Zhengdao, the benefits of "purging the four anti-paths" are naturally higher, but after the recovery of Zhang Kuang's strength, the alliance of the four anti-paths, and Mo Wusheng's trap - the price to be paid for "clearing up" is already higher than the benefits it can bring.

Therefore, in the case where the Righteous Path cannot choose to "purify", there is only another option left.

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On the day of the Zhengdao Conference, countless sects gathered on the cliff mountain, and the white jade altar, which had been scattered recently, suddenly became bustling and bustling.

"Jianyun Pagoda, Master Tiange."

Disciple Yashan held the post and read out the righteous way, while the master of Jianyun Pagoda walked in, followed by several white-clothed disciples.

After he greeted the master of Yashan, he led his disciples to sit aside, while at the same time, the righteous disciples continued to enter the white jade altar.

"Enshi Temple, Abbot Chanhui."

The disciple carefully read the wooden sign handed over, but when he was replacing another person, his hand trembled suddenly, and his eyes widened in astonishment.

A pitch-black carriage stopped in front of her, and a woman in black with a familiar face paced down, crossed her arms, and asked with a half-smile, "What?"

"Those small sects are worth notifying," she wrote lightly, "I, Qiling, as the leader of the anti-Taoism, is not worthy of your small announcement?"

The disciple trembled even more, he shrank into a ball, looked inside the white jade altar tremblingly, gritted his teeth, and said, "Qi, Qiling Mountain——"

As soon as the words fell, the Baiyutan, which was quite noisy just now, suddenly fell silent, and after opening the door, a woman in black walked in.

She was dressed in a lacquered black robe, with a roar embroidered with silver thread, as if she was about to fly.

The man walked slowly, with a calm expression on his face. Under the gaze of countless people, he walked slowly to the middle of the white jade altar, raised his head and smiled slightly.

The boy's voice trembled, and he read tremblingly—"The leader of the Demon Cult, Xia Zhitao."

Seeing the complete silence in the arena, Xia Zhitao was very satisfied with this, she chuckled lightly, looked up at the many immortal disciples, and said loudly: "I came here uninvited, please forgive me."

She tied up her black hair and wore a long sword around her waist. She stood neatly and generously in the center of the white jade altar, and she was unmoved by all the points around her.

After a strange silence, the bearded master slammed the table and stood up, pointing at Xia Zhitao, trembling with anger, his beard curled up: "Sinister! Have you converted to the Devil's Cult?!"

"--presumptuous!"

Xia Zhitao snapped loudly, and sternly said: "This seat is now the leader of Qiling, and has nothing to do with Yashan. Who are you, dare to point fingers at this seat?!"

The bearded master was stunned, his face was flushed, and he was tongue-tied for a moment, not knowing how to refute.

Sitting with her brother, Wang Yan was dumbfounded looking at this scene, and subconsciously said, "If Senior Sister Xia is the leader, what about madness?"

She didn't hold down her voice, and the venue was really quiet. When this sentence fell suddenly, everyone heard it clearly.

"You mean little maniac?" Xia Zhitao smiled, with a slight smile in her voice, "Naturally, she is the woman of this seat."

This seat... woman?

The audience fell into a strange silence again, and many righteous paths began to doubt life.Xia Zhitao turned around calmly, and beside her, a woman wearing a white veil suddenly coughed: "Cough, cough."

The woman came up with Xia Zhitao, layers of white gauzes fell down, and the clusters made soft noises, completely covering her face and figure.

The fact that the former Yashan disciple ran to become the leader of the Demon Cult was too shocking, everyone's attention was on Xia Zhitao, and they inadvertently ignored the existence of this person.

"Zhi, Zhitao," the man was completely dumbfounded, and said in a panic, "Didn't you say that I was a maid before, why did you suddenly change your mind?"

Xia Zhitao didn't panic at all, and explained in a low voice: "Being a maid is too wronged for my girl, how nice and domineering are the women in this seat?"

She stretched out her hand to the woman, with a gentle smile on her brows and eyes, and said softly: "So, madam, would you like to come with me?"

The man was silent for a moment, and slowly took off the fence, revealing his beautiful face behind.

She was wearing a smoke cage tulle, her long black hair was hanging down softly, and her clothes stretched to the ground, full of hibiscus patterns that bloomed sequentially.

The man's ears were flushed red, his eyebrows and eyelashes were slightly bent softly, his black eyes were a little watery, and he whispered: "All right, all right, it's all up to you."

Xia Zhitao blinked at her, and clenched his hands a little bit.

The head of the sect, Jun Yuehou, looked at this scene, clenched his five fingers tightly, his forehead was covered with a thin layer of sweat, and murmured: "No, it's impossible!"

The expressions of the people in the field were different, and the abbot of Enshi Temple suddenly stood up, his eyes were firmly locked on the man, and his voice was trembling: "Hibiscus Immortal?!"

"Xianzun, you have been traveling for so long," he lost his voice, "how did you get mixed up with the Demon Cult?"

Countless righteous ways echoed her, some felt that Immortal Mujin lost her mind and was controlled, some thought she had fallen into the demon way and the demon sect, but among the different opinions, only Yashan remained silent from beginning to end.

……explain?Yashan couldn't explain it.

The so-called "experience" is just a cover to deceive others. The real Mujin Xianzun died under their siege more than [-] years ago.

The ones standing there now are nothing but fakes.

The Hibiscus Immortal Venerable was well-known before joining Yashan, and was quite prestigious among the human world and the demon clan.So even though Yashan knew it well, he couldn't speak. He could only stare at the two people in the field, waiting in horror.

The woman obediently followed behind Xia Zhitao, turned her head and glared at the abbot, and said dissatisfiedly: "Who said I am that immortal, who is this seat, you still don't recognize it?"

"Keep your eyes open and take a closer look," she sneered, and said firmly, "This seat is... This seat is the former leader of the Demon Sect, so arrogant!"