The villain is soft and clingy [Transmigration Book]

Zhang Kuang's "former leader of the Devil's Cult" was too straightforward, Xia Zhitao burst out laughing, and almost didn't hold her hand firmly.

The two had discussed in private before, because they were too arrogant to pretend to be the Hibiscus Immortal and could not show up directly, Qiling had to be represented by someone.

——That's why Xia Zhitao took on this important task, acting as the "Devil Sect Leader" for a day.

When he first proposed this idea, Zhang Kuang naturally disagreed: "It doesn't matter if I give you the position of leader, but it's too dangerous for Zhitao to go."

Xia Zhitao said calmly: "You can't say no to those ghosts, are you going to be bullied by them alone? I've discussed it with the old man, let's go together."

Zhang Kuang was wronged: "Why can't I just say it."

"Then can you speak up to me?" Xia Zhitao teased her, "Give me a reason and convince me not to go."

Zhang Kuang whispered: "It's too dangerous."

Xia Zhitao smiled and said, "Why is it dangerous? The majestic leader of the Demon Sect is right beside me. The old emperor and the Nine Heavens Immortals are not as safe as me."

Zhang Kuang said again: "What if there is an accident?"

"There will always be accidents," Xia Zhitao said slowly, holding her chin, "You can protect me here, but can't you protect me in Baiyutan?"

Zhang Kuang shook his head, then nodded again, hesitant to speak, looking at Xia Zhitao, his heart softened a little.

She knows the other party's self-blame and hesitation, and also knows the other party's wish, but only in this matter, she absolutely must go with her.

Xia Zhitao raised her hand and tapped the tip of her nose, her brows and eyes were slightly bent, showing warmth like crescent moons.

"I'm a terrible person. I hold grudges and are stingy. I always like to plot against people. My cultivation is still slow to improve. I don't have any advantages at all." Xia Zhitao said softly, "The only thing is that I have a better mouth."

She raised her head and looked at the other party seriously: "I know it's dangerous to go hastily, but we have to take this gamble."

"... let's go together, okay?"

As a result, needless to say, Zhang Kuang was defeated long ago and complied with Xia Zhitao's request.

She chose among Zhang Kuang's pile of black robes for a long time, and finally chose a ferocious silver-patterned one, with her hair tied up and a sword, and she looked decent.

However, the robe was a little too long.

The sleeves of lacquer ink hang down softly, almost covering the back of Xia Zhitao's hands, and she has a little hibiscus fragrance on the tip of her nose, as if being embraced from behind.

Xia Zhitao turned her head, and the person on top of her heart was standing behind her at this moment, dressed in apricot-colored clothes, her dark black eyes were clean, no matter what, she was her favorite appearance.

She clenched the opponent's hand a little bit, and just like that, she led Zhang Kuang all the way to the middle of the white jade altar.

The surroundings of the White Jade Altar were filled with people, countless righteous ways gathered in one place, their eyes and whispers were covered like dark clouds, and the two of them were a little out of breath.

"It doesn't matter if you look like Immortal Mujin, everyone, you have forgotten—the one in front of you is the evil and notorious leader of the Demon Cult."

Master Tiange of Jianyun Pagoda stood up, held a folding fan with five fingers, and scolded: "Bold madman, dare to break into the cliff mountain, and he will be arrested soon!"

Zhang Kuang pursed his lips, angrily raised the hem of his skirt and was about to rush up to beat him up, the fine gold and jade bracelets on his wrists jingled, but he accidentally stepped on the raisin on the edge of the skirt, causing him to stagger.

Xia Zhitao was taken aback, quickly supported Zhang Kuang, and whispered, "Be careful."

This guy was dressed in a black robe every day, probably never wearing such a long skirt, and she was about to step forward to beat someone with a clang, and she was the only one who could do that.

Xia Zhitao pulled Zhang Kuang up, blocked her behind, looked up at the people on the jade altar, and said sharply: "Everyone, this is wrong."

"My Qiling Mountain Demon Cult condescends to come to your cliff mountain. It's fine if I don't welcome you grandly. It's a run on inside and outside. Is it true that we are here to be angry?"

Xia Zhitao said coldly: "It's rare that I am willing to discuss the matter of Liu Yao. If you are not willing, then we will leave first."

After finishing speaking, she tugged Zhang Kuang who was trying to pull her skirt, and raised her volume: "Ma'am, let's go!"

Zhang Kuang tugged on the gauze skirt, looked at Xia Zhitao's expression, and then glanced behind him from the corner of his eye, a little dazed, and whispered, "You really want to leave?"

What is this silly boy thinking?Xia Zhitao pressed her ear, whispered: "Of course not, just wait."

Sure enough, Xia Zhitao suppressed the righteous thoughts extremely accurately, and she only dragged Zhang Kuang for a few steps before someone spoke.

The person who stood up was Jun Yuehou, the head of Yashan. With a complicated expression, he stopped the other peak masters beside him who wanted to speak, and said, "Master, wait a minute."

Xia Zhitao smiled inwardly, but her expression was still cold, and she said coldly, "Oh?"

"Liu Yao is a very important matter. We need to do our best to keep the peace between the two worlds. Regardless of the past, if the Demon Sect is willing to help this effort," Jun Yuehou clasped his fingers tightly, "Please take a seat."

The head of Yashan had already spoken, no matter how doubtful the other righteous paths were, they could only suppress them for the time being, and the disciples stepped forward tremblingly, leading the two to their positions.

This seat is extremely ingenious, it just happens to be facing the peak masters of Yashan.There is a huge white jade altar between the two forces, like a flood river that cannot cross the domain.

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"Let me just say it," Xia Zhitao turned her head to look at Zhang Kuang, and whispered to her, "The meeting was held in such a hurry, Yashan must have been trapped after Mo Wusheng, and was at the end of his rope."

Zhang Kuang admired: "As expected of Zhitao, what should we do now?"

Although they were sitting down, facing the hundreds of orthodox monks around them, there were only two pitiful people in Qiling, and they were at an absolute disadvantage no matter how they looked at it.

If you put it in the previous peak period, you really don't need to care if you are so crazy.But in the current situation, even if they can really negotiate with Zhengdao, the two probably don't have much say.

But Zhang Kuang didn't panic, and Xia Zhitao didn't panic anymore, she turned her head slightly to look at the main entrance, and raised her eyebrows.

The gatekeeper's face was terrified. He held the card book in his hand, looked outside and inside, his voice trembling: "This... this..."

"Little disciple, are you so nervous?"

Hong Jue clasped her hands, several layers of soft red gauze were folded on her shoulders, her eyebrows and eyelashes drooped a little softly, and said softly: "Just now the Demon Sect read so smoothly, why did we get stuck?"

"Even if our Poison Pavilion ranks fourth, it is also one of the four anti-paths. It is not possible that there is no notification. Is this how Yashan bullies others?"

Hong Jue held a few thin needles in his hand, his smile grew stronger, and he said with great interest, "Or do you want to taste the taste of this poison?"

The little disciple trembled from fright, and quickly said: "No, no!"

Under the eyes of everyone, Hong Jue walked in front, followed by Pavilion Master Banxia and a group of disciples in Tsing Yi, walking in like this swaggeringly.

"Father, look at the leader's clothes." Hong Jue rested her chin lightly, her eyebrows and eyes curved, "this Miss Xia is really powerful, she made the anti-Taoist ancestors submissive."

She was thoughtful, and whispered: "I think it's not possible, Zhang Kuang may really have been asleep—"

"Keep your voice down," Yanling Banxia panicked, "Daughter, you can't talk nonsense."

Holding a tulle gauze, Hong Jue said seriously, "Daddy, you don't know something. It's not unusual to be slept by Zhang Kuang. In the mortal books, there are eight hundred people she's 'sleeped' with if not a thousand."

"Anyone who can put Zhang Kuang to sleep is called ability," Hong Jue leisurely said, "The ancestor who was the number one anti-Taoist was put to sleep by you, it's so exciting and dangerous, if you tell me about it, I'm afraid it won't be..."

Seeing that her daughter's topic has been completely distorted and developing in an irreversible direction, Ban Xia hurriedly covered her mouth and nose, and said in a low voice: "You don't want to die, let alone your father, the entire poison pavilion is not crazy enough call taxi."

Hong Jue hummed softly, turned her head away from her father, and became sullen.

And then, Liu Sha, Qian Ren's mace, also came with a dark face, and Liu Ling and several Hades followed him.

Master Xuanxu even led Li Gu's people into the arena in mighty force, squeezing the Yanling Poison Pavilion to the side.

The last one to come was Jiang Jiuli. He didn't bring any hidden guards and came over with a black ax on his shoulders. Looking at Zhang Kuang's clothes, he burst out laughing on the spot.

"No, crazy girl," Jiang Jiuli sneered and sat down behind, "What are you wearing, hahahaha."

Zhang Kuang glared at him, but didn't speak.

Jiang Jiuli didn't care either. He raised his legs and said excitedly, "Hey, your wife is really amazing!"

"You can't be considered a wife yet," Zhang Kuang muttered softly with his ears flushed, "I haven't officially married yet, and I don't have a bridal chamber yet."

The word "bridal chamber" was so small that it sounded like mosquitoes, Jiang Jiuli didn't hear it at all.

He shrugged his shoulders, and said lazily: "Look at this one, all the four major anti-paths have come, add me as a demon, and there are still unknown pavilions and ghost markets outside the venue, it is really suppressing the righteous way. of."

Zhang Kuang snickered in his heart, proudly said: "Of course, it's all thanks to Zhitao."

"You know it too, look at yourself, you often rush forward when your brain is hot," Jiang Jiuli said contemptuously, "It's really embarrassing."

Zhang Kuang: "..."

"Jiang, Jiu, Li!" She gritted her teeth, "I don't want the Demon Realm Hall anymore, do you want to sleep in the ruins?"

Zhang Kuang hurried away as soon as he said it, and the long sword condensed with spiritual energy suddenly slashed at him. Jiang Jiuli turned his head to avoid it, his figure was crooked, and he almost fell under the chair.

Unconvinced, he got up and yelled: "You want to fight in this damn clothes, don't take a step and fall!"

"It's just a gauze skirt," Zhang Kuang said firmly, "I'm a majestic leader, how could I fall down?"

...Master leader, you stepped on the hem of your skirt and almost fell over just now, and you are still talking hard with Jiang Jiuli here.

Xia Zhitao was sitting in front, seeing the smell of fire and medicine behind her, and the two kindergarten children were about to fight again, she just felt a headache.

"Okay," she stretched out her hand to grab Zhang Kuang, not knowing whether to laugh or cry, "Master Mozun, if you talk about it again, Xiao Kuang will really get angry."

Zhang Kuang muttered, but still sat back obediently, tugged at the dress with his slender fingers, and did not forget to stare at Jiang Jiuli a few times.

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Xia Zhitao still wants to go back to tease Zhang Kuang, but the current situation is not optimistic.

Righteousness and opposition have been incompatible since ancient times, and now they are facing each other because of Xia Zhitao, making the atmosphere in the field tense and explosive.

Yashan was silent, but the other sects couldn't stand it any longer. An unknown sect master stood up and said sharply, "It's really ridiculous."

"As the Alliance of the Righteous Path, how can we allow the Anti-Taoism to break into the cliff mountain in a grand manner, and even get a seat?"

The man's voice was so loud that everyone in the room could hear every word clearly.

But the small sect did not understand the twists and turns, but the few big sects present understood Yashan's difficulties.

Baihetang, Hanshuigu, Yaolin, three of the six-yao seals have been broken, and the Righteous Path Alliance has been devastated by this matter, exhausted their mind and energy, and is already exhausted and exhausted, so there is no spare time to deal with the anti-path.

It would be fine if there were only two of Zhang Kuang, but now that the four major anti-paths are gathered here, there is no Mo Wusheng, the righteous way is really unable to fight against so many illustrious anti-paths, so it can only chew its teeth and swallow it, so angry I can't tell the pain.

Seeing that no one responded, the sect master was puzzled and shouted loudly: "You guys don't hurry up and imprison this group of people?!"

"—Give me some respect!"

Xia Zhitao cut him off with a loud voice, her eyes were extremely cold: "I have no patience. Even if one Shura Dao is defeated, there will still be Abnormal Ghost Dao, Demon-addicted Dao, thousands of anti-Tao Demon Sects will emerge one after another."

She clasped her slender fingers, and said slowly: "Since Madam destroyed Shura Dao, the anti-Dao has become famous far and wide. How dare the other small schools and sects dare to make mistakes?"

"You are also smart people, and I think you will understand the truth once you say it: instead of facing countless unforeseen forces that are beyond your control—"

Xia Zhitao resonated with every word, "Why do you want to look far away and give up Qiling who is willing to talk?"

Jun Yuehou said in a deep voice, "What exactly do you mean?"

Xia Zhitao said in a low voice, "I know what you're thinking: you can cooperate with Liuyao, but all righteous people must agree to my three requests unconditionally."

The master of Jingtang Peak slapped the table and stood up. He was trembling with anger, his eyes were red, and he was holding a whisk between his thin fingers, staring at Xia Zhitao.

He pointed far away, and the aura of Fuchen was overflowing, and he scolded angrily: "Bold madman, don't push yourself!"

Xia Zhitao chuckled lightly, covering the table with her five fingers, her voice was unhurried and extremely calm: "Peak Master Gao Ze, don't forget."

"...At this point, who is asking whom?"

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