Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

After Lanshan brought Song Qiao, he left there. Song Qiao faced the Demon Lord alone without much awe.

"Saint? Are the Demon Lord talking about me?" Song Qiao asked doubtfully.

The Demon Lord put down his book and looked Song Qiao up and down, "A direct disciple of Xuantian Sect Yu Lei Feng, what if I treat you badly again and you change sides?"

Song Qiao smiled softly, "The Demon Lord is joking, how could I switch sides?"

She will never switch sides because she has never belonged to either side.

The Demon Lord was noncommittal, "How do you feel about Xuantian Sect?"

Taking two steps forward, Song Qiao walked to the opposite side of the Demon Lord and sat down slowly. "Not bad. The teacher is gentle and the fellow students are kind."

"That's it?" Demon Lord continued to ask.

Song Qiao smiled lightly and said, "The sect leader is also very good."

The next second, she felt as if her neck was being strangled by invisible hands. Song Qiao couldn't breathe. In front of her eyes were the red and cold pupils of the Demon Lord. "It seems that Luo Fusheng woman told you a lot."

The power disappeared and Song Qiao coughed a few times, "Fortunately, I didn't believe what she said."

The Demon Lord raised his hand and caught a black petal. "I heard that she has accepted a disciple. Do you know her?"

Anyone who has watched the live broadcast of Xianmen Dakai will not be able to ask this question. Who doesn't know that Jiang Song and Pei Wu have a close relationship.

Song Qiao replied calmly: "We met on the way to the Fairy Gate Opening and we have become close friends forever. She trusts me very much."

He seemed quite satisfied with Song Qiao's answer, "If you have anything you want to ask, I can tell you."

"What is my mission?"

Mission... The Demon Lord chuckled, "Don't expose yourself there, that's your biggest mission. It would be even better if you can gain Jinglan's trust."

"Luo Fusheng told me that Jinglan Immortal Lord had a love affair. Is it true?" Song Qiao finally asked this question.

The Demon Lord did not answer for a long time.

Love disaster...

She thought of many years ago, when she was still a disciple of Xuantian Sect...

She is the youngest disciple of her master. She has liked her senior sister Jinglan since she was a child. She follows in her footsteps, admires her, worships her, until... she falls in love with her.

"Senior sister, will we be together forever?" the pretty little junior sister asked innocently.

She only met the man's cold eyes that had never changed, "Yun Shang, nothing lasts forever."

"But I like senior sister." Yun Shang's eyes were filled with water.

"I do not like you."

It's obvious that someone needs to overcome the calamity, why can't it be me? This is a problem that has troubled Yunshang for many years.

Until she discovered that her senior sister had chosen the ruthless path.

"Senior sister, you are crazy! Why did you choose the ruthless path! Since ancient times in the Tianyuan world, the chance of success in the ruthless path has been zero! You still have an undying love crisis!" Yun Shang asked anxiously.

Jinglan just looked at her indifferently, "Just because others can't do it, doesn't mean I can't do it."

"In that case, I will accompany you! I also practice the ruthless way!"

The indifferent senior sister finally had a slight change in her mood, but she was helpless, "Yunshang, it's not suitable." She knew what the senior sister was saying.

Yunshang, you are not suitable for Wuqingdao, and you are not suitable for me.

But she has always been paranoid. Jinglan said that she was not suitable for the ruthless path, but she insisted on practicing it. Jinglan said she was not suitable for him, but she insisted.

Until she failed to overcome the catastrophe, inner demons grew, and she was ruthlessly exposed. However, Jinglan was not hindered or affected in any way, and officially took over the position of the head of Xuantian Sect.

Yun Shang finally understood that Jinglan really had never had feelings for her from beginning to end. In her eyes, there was no difference between herself and the disciples of Xuantian Sect, nor any difference from all living beings.

So, she allowed her inner demons to erode her, left Zhongzhou, and fell into the demonic realm.

If she had always been a junior sister, she would never take her seriously. Only become an enemy and become her worst enemy.

Nowadays, when talking about Xuantian Sect Jinglan Immortal, the patron saint of Zhongzhou, no one has to mention her Demon Palace Demon Lord.

Even with her tacit approval, she and Jinglan were called the Shuangshu of Zhongzhou.

Look, after many years, her name is finally alongside Jinglan.

The memory lasted only a moment, and the Demon Lord sneered, "What, you want to start with love robbery?"

"Why not? If Immortal Lord fails to overcome the tribulation, he will be seriously injured. Then no one can stop Demon Lord from counterattacking Zhongzhou." Song Qiao said calmly.

The Demon Lord couldn't help laughing, "You are so brave! You actually dare to intervene in Jinglan's love disaster. Yes, she has a love disaster that needs to be overcome, but no one knows when the love disaster will come, and you have a love disaster. What capital is there to stop it?"

enough.

Got what I wanted.

Song Qiao has completely made up his mind about what he has been hesitating about.

"If I am in Xuantian Sect, I will always find opportunities. If I find any abnormality, I will report it to you, Demon Lord, as soon as possible."

The Demon Lord stared at Song Qiao, suddenly stretched out his hand, grabbed Song Qiao's chin, and forced her to raise her head to look at him.

"You are indeed beautiful enough that I can't bear to let you be an undercover agent..." Killing intent flashed in her eyes.

Song Qiao did not answer her question.

After a moment, the Demon Lord let go of his hand and said, "Stay for two days and accompany me to meet an honored guest. From today on, you will be the Saint of the Demon Palace."

Since she is a saint, she naturally does not need to live in the magic city. She has been given a dormitory in the holy mountain.

Looking at those black flowers blooming wantonly, Song Qiao couldn't help but think of the countless plum trees on Xuantian Peak.

It seems that Luo Fusheng's statement about Demon Lord being in love with Jinglan is true.

It's really interesting, how hard it is to fall in love with Jinglan. That woman has a heart of stone at first glance. She has stayed in the Tianyuan world for so many years for a love tribulation, just to become the master of the throne after surviving it.

In her eyes, there is only the great road and no personal feelings.

Even love can be taken into account, there is nothing she can't do.

Song Qiao didn't pay attention to the distinguished guest two days later. She was busy practicing the magic technique given to her by the Demon Lord. Only by truly practicing this magic technique could the Demon Lord rest assured of her. Because of this, she had no way out.

But the demon king didn't know that her body was completely different from that of a normal person. All the demonic energy was attracted by her control of the soul, and even the demonic seeds were fake.

Two days passed like this, Song Qiao accompanied the Demon Lord, sitting in the hall, waiting for the distinguished guest to come.

At this time, all the four hall masters of the Holy Mountain Guest Hall were present, and Song Qiao finally met his former nominal commander, the master of the Jueqing Hall.

The master of the Jueqing Hall was a woman. She was very charming, weak and boneless, and looked like a snake spirit, not like a demon cultivator. When Song Qiao looked over, she even gave Song Qiao a wink.

In addition to her, the master of Tanlang Hall is also a woman. She wears a mask and her appearance cannot be seen.

The masters of the Seven Kills Hall and the Pojun Hall are both men. They are in line with the aesthetics of traditional demon cultivators, cold and serious, and unsmiling.

There was a wave of magic power, and the Demon Lord looked up and looked outside. Light fell from the sky and fell outside the hall. A person walked in slowly against the light, surrounded by domineering divine power. The terrible oppression made the expressions of the masters of the four halls change.

Of all the people present, only Demon Lord could bear the oppression without changing his expression.

Oh, there is another person, Song Qiao. The divine power seems to be very familiar with her, and when he gets close to her, he automatically avoids her.