How to become a qualified villain Demon Lord

A hundred years later.

In the secluded sea, in the woods near the sea, a small black shadow stood on a branch, its black eyes watched the sea vigilantly.

But suddenly, it heard a voice calling itself.

"Qiaoer, Qiaoer? Where have you been?"

"It's time to come back!"

The black shadow on the branch rolled its black eyes, and after staring at the sea for the last time, the bright yellow budgerigar finally spread its wings and flew towards the source of the sound - it was a place very far away from the coast, thousands of miles away. The core of Dangshan City, Qiandang Mountain.

It left the branch and approached Qiandang Mountain at an incredible speed.

It skimmed over the hot new construction site, glanced down, and saw all kinds of masonry, cement and steel bars.Some people are holding plans and explaining something to others; some people are moving bricks and stones and mixing cement, and starting to lay foundations; "Don't rush, I told you that I can't open this time without the certificate of qualification"... I heard that this place will be a new city.

It swept across a large piece of fertile field, and after casually scanning the people who were farming, it looked at the factory area far away from the field.There, there are countless steel monsters hidden in the unremarkable factory buildings. From time to time, thick smoke rises and the sound of steel beating sounds from time to time. When this batch of goods is completed, they will be loaded onto freighters and transported to Qiandang Mountain city... I heard that a new type of spiritual power drive vehicle has been developed in the mountain city, and its supporting suspension rails will be laid in the factory area after the trial is correct.

It passed the empty "reform through labor area", and was not surprised at the empty dormitory area. After all, the guys here have been sentenced to more than 300 years of fixed-term imprisonment. Every morning, they will be dragged to dig the ground , Rainfall, mining, cultivation, etc., only those who perform well can have their sentences reduced and have the opportunity to become official residents of the mountain city. Now, the most promising of these people can only commute their sentences to 200 years, and there are still 100 years left!

It passed through large tracts of forests, past forest huts, past mountains and mines, and finally rushed into the high-rise Qiandang Mountain City, flew up to the emptiest villa area on Qiandang Mountain, and pulled it with its beak and claws. The window opened a crack, twisted its tail and squeezed into this room, although it was called "minimalist style", but everyone used to call it "household style", and landed on the shoulder of the woman who was sitting at the desk.

"Qiaoer, you are back."

Meng Guanlan didn't even raise her head, just took the time to touch the little guy's head and it was over.

"Wait a minute, we'll set off after writing this last part."

Qiaoer put her head on Meng Guanlan's face, staring at what she wrote with her dark eyes.

Originally, Qiaoer thought that Meng Guanlan was writing about homework assigned to her by her master, such as some management issues, or the urban planning of the new city.

But unexpectedly, what Meng Guanlan wrote at this moment was not serious stuff at all.

"... Is this fate, or fate? How could someone make him feel so moved and hurt like this?"

"...If God gives him another chance, he may still be unwilling to tell the truth to that person, but at least he can bid farewell to that person better."

"...The garden tree doesn't know if people will go to the end, and the autumn and spring still let go of the old days. There is only carp in the pond in love, and it is like protecting fallen flowers from people."

The budgerigar gasped, its jaw almost dropped, jumped off Meng Guanlan's shoulder, and jumped onto the bookshelf beside it, trying to pretend that he had never seen such a thing before.

But soon, the window was knocked again.

tuk tuk-

With a wave of Meng Guanlan's hand, the window opened, and then a paper crane flew in and landed on Meng Guanlan's desk.Meng Guanlan took it apart at will, and a nervous voice sounded:

"Mr. Mengyu, you really can't delay your manuscript any longer! You have been writing "The Story of the Bandit Stone" for almost five years, and if you don't come up with anything in the end, the readers should come and beat me to death! You can do it! Okay, see that I have never neglected you for so many years, just save my life! Huh, huh... Mr. Fengyue has published three books, and you haven't finished this one, so you can't read it again. Do you want to work harder? The wishes of our readers are not important, and our money is not important? We want to send you money, Mr. Mengyu!"

Meng Guanlan wrote the epilogue without looking up, while muttering: "I really worked hard... It's not that I don't want to write, but I'm really busy..."

She quickly wrote the last stroke, blowing gently with her breath full of spiritual power, the ink was instantly dry, and then Meng Guanlan quickly began to seal, preparing to send the last manuscript to the owner of the paper crane.

And in the paper crane, the voice continued: "Ah, by the way, Mr. Mengyu, that one has some new news recently, I wonder if it can be your material—I heard that the real person's sect, I am currently selecting a Taoist partner for him."

Meng Guanlan's movements paused, and he raised his head in astonishment.

"This news has caused a great disturbance in hundreds of sects of the righteous way. After all, the real person is the youngest and most promising monk, and he looks like a fairy boy, let alone those fairies. Confused, they all tried to show their faces in front of the real person, I am afraid that many men are tempted!"

Meng Guanlan's complexion changed, and he muttered to himself: "Taoist companion? Choosing a Taoist companion? But...how could..."

Her eyes fell back to her manuscript, on which the names of the two main characters were clearly in her mind:

Xie Bandit

Shen Shi.

The Story of Bandits and Stones is about bandits and stones, and the fate lost in time.

No one knows that Xie Feiyan, the famous demon king, once had a secret lover.

No one knew about the real Yuqing who was as indifferent and reticent as snow on a mountain.Never hesitated to smile in front of someone.

Everything has been submerged in time and memory, others have forgotten it, but the person involved never mentioned it, so in the end, only she, an unwilling bystander, wrote down the events of the year... But everything will eventually pass Yet? !

At this moment, Meng Guanlan could no longer care about the manuscript in his hand, and threw it casually, before the manuscript landed on the desk, the person had disappeared.

On the side, the budgerigar on the bookshelf finally breathed a sigh of relief, and did not dare to look at the manuscript on the table, flapped its wings and flew away, trying to create an atmosphere of "I didn't come, I didn't read, I don't know anything" .

In Qiandang Mountain City, in the city hall, Xie Feiyan was leaning in front of the window of the study on the fifth floor, while Lu Chengzhou, who supervised the second floor, was bitterly approving the documents, while he was slowly flipping through "Explaining Difficulties in the Advanced Law Formation".

The years are quiet, the world is peaceful, even if it is the sound of the construction site rumbling in the distance, and Lu Chengzhou on the second floor "I said! This is not qualified!" "This is not acceptable!" "Use your brains, please!" !" The collapsed speech could not disturb Xie Feiyan's good mood.

But at this moment, the door of the study was pushed open, and a figure broke in frivolously.

Without raising his eyelids, Xie Feiyan calmly said, "I've told you many times, don't be so anxious when doing things. No matter how urgent the situation is, you must calmly consider it and observe it patiently..."

Seeing that Xie Feiyan's speech started to move towards the male mother, Meng Guanlan cut it off decisively.

"Master! Reverend Yuqing is going to choose a Taoist partner, do you know?"

Xie Feiyan stopped moving.

And at the same time.

Thousands of miles away from the quiet land of Jinghai, in Guiyuanzong, known as the first sect in the world, a beautiful woman dressed in a simple Taoist robe flew up to Xijian Peak.

I saw that this woman was young and beautiful, although she was only wearing a simple Taoist robe, she did not conceal her beauty.At this moment, her face was full of anxiety, and she rushed up to Xijian Peak.When she reached the mountainside, she glanced over the thatched cottage, and rushed in: "Xiao An? Where's your master, Xiao An? Is he on the mountain?"

There was a riot in the thatched cottage, a young man hung up before the woman pushed the door and pulled up his clothes.

"Little uncle, don't be so edgy, okay? I'm a man anyway, and you don't even knock on the door—"

"What are you thinking, I don't even like your master's beauty, let alone you!"

"Varied……"

"Stop talking nonsense, Xiaoan, is your master on the mountain?"

"At this time, Master, he should be in the back mountain..."

"Okay, you continue to sleep, I'm leaving."

"..."

After leaving behind this tool man, the former Junior Sister Gui Yuanzong, now Taoist Qiongyi, turned around and went straight to the back mountain.

Hundreds of years later, Xijian Peak still hasn't changed much, and it still looks like a barbaric growth, with dense vegetation and few people.

However, when Qiongyi moved forward again, her eyes suddenly opened up, revealing a neat sword flat, and sitting in the middle of the sword flat was Taoist Yuqing, Shen Cijing.

At this moment, it is dusk.

Twilight covers the sky and the earth, casting everything in a layer of soft light.

But such a soft light could not alleviate the slightest frost on Taoist Yuqing's face.

I saw Taoist Yuqing sitting in the middle of Jianping like a sculpture made of ice and snow, handsome and beautiful, Tsinghua is exquisite, every appearance and every detail is as good as heaven, not only as ruthless as ice and snow, but also like a god Just as perfect.

He was dressed in Tsing Yi, but it was hard to hide his alienation, and he was covered in twilight, but there was only ice cold.

When he felt Qiongyi's arrival, his eyelashes like crow's feathers were lifted slightly, and when he stared at Qiongyi with those eyes that were so clear that they were not alive, even this little junior sister who was used to seeing this beauty for a long time, They couldn't help but hold their breath and indulge in this appearance.

But she quickly came back to her senses, and hurriedly said: "Brother, are you going to choose a Taoist partner?"

Shen Cijing frowned slightly.

Qiongyi asked: "Why haven't I heard you say such an important matter before?"

Shen Cijing frowned even deeper.

Qiong Yi didn't know what to think of, her face was full of annoyance and reluctance, and she gritted her teeth: "Obviously senior brother, you and... Oh, forget it! Don't talk about this!!" She stomped her feet vigorously, "But senior brother, even if you really want to Daoist, isn’t Senior Sister Feng not good? Anyway, you and her swords are a pair, which can be regarded as a kind of fate, even the head is very optimistic about you, but why do you want to surpass Senior Sister Feng? Head, let the head choose a Taoist companion for you? The so-called Taoist companion, shouldn’t it be the person closest to you, so what is it to ask the head to choose a Taoist companion for you?”

The more Qiongyi talked, the more annoyed she became, walking up and down on Jianping.

"At this moment, the whole orthodox sect is shaking. I'm afraid that it won't be long before countless female cultivators will come to the sect, wanting to recommend themselves to you senior brother... Bah, bah, I want to recommend myself, and then I will have to wait again... There will be a storm, what's the matter?!" Qiong Yi said, "Brother, this is very wrong!"

Qiong Yi's voice was urgent and fast, full of emotions.

However, Shen Cijing just watched without saying a word.

It wasn't until Qiongyi waited for a long time for a response, and angrily yelled at Shen Cijing, "Brother, you have something to say", this immortal who is as unreasonable as ice sculptures and jade bricks, opened his mouth and said:

"I ask the master to choose a Taoist partner for me?" Shen Cijing's voice was calm and indifferent, as if he was out of the matter, "Why didn't I know about this?"

"……what?"