Overthrow the system, the boss behind the scenes, don't run away

"Ouch, my butt is broken into eight pieces..."

Feng Pipi groaned as she got up from the ground. When she looked up, she saw four murderous gazes. She was a little confused about the situation.

Apart from anything else, she has the ability to judge people and can tell who is the most powerful one present at a glance.

As the saying goes, don't hit someone who smiles, so she looked at Qi Sang innocently and said sweetly in a pinched voice:

"Hello, young lady. May I ask where this is, what happened, and what is your name?"

Qi Sang couldn't help but shake off the goose bumps that suddenly appeared. Looking at the "little sweetheart" in front of him, he felt much more relaxed, but his brows were furrowed.

Considering that she has been active in the world of immortals as the Demon Lord for thousands of years without ever trying to hide her identity, it is really outrageous that some people still don't recognize her.

Even if you don’t know His Majesty the Demon Lord, you must have heard of his name, right?

After all, parents throughout the entire world of cultivating immortals like to use the saying "The Demon Lord Qisang specializes in eating disobedient children" to scare naughty children.

So she threatened him in a sinister tone, "Little one, if I tell you my name, I'm afraid you'll be scared to death. Do you really want to know?"

Feng Pipi was frightened and smacked his lips. He scrolled back 1,300 years of history of the immortal cultivation world, wondering who this person who called himself "the original master" might be.

The person in front of him did not have any immortal aura around him, but there was a faint demonic aura, which gave Feng Pipi a stronger sense of oppression than Tang Ming.

This person is neither a human, nor a fairy, nor a demon. He must be a devil.

Generally, those with extremely powerful cultivation bases like to conceal their aura, not because they want to be low-key, but because they don't want others to see through their depth at a glance.

Anyone who can achieve this must be a powerful figure from the demon clan. Feng Pipi has a rough idea of ​​this.

Qi Sang saw that Feng Pipi didn't speak for a long time and thought she was scared.

Feng Pipi was indeed scared!

What kind of person is Demon Lord Qi Sang? A small God Transformation Realm is just an ant in her eyes!

Taking Qisang's life is one of Feng Pipi's tasks. If she kills Qisang, she will get a huge bonus, but she doesn't want to fight against the strong with the weak now.

Qi Sang said: "Little snack, I am dealing with some personal matters today. If you know what's good for you, leave. I don't want to kill anyone. If you stand in the way, I don't mind eating you..."

Feng Pipi was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat and took two steps back. While secretly thinking about how to escape, she grinned and responded:

"Your Majesty the Demon Lord is truly extremely wise and all-knowing. He even knows my nickname, but everyone else calls me 'little useless snack'."

Qi Sang was very pleased with Feng Pipi's flattery and was in a good mood. He became interested in her and asked:

"Oh, then whose useless little snack are you? What's your name and who taught you?"

Feng Pipi made up a story: "My surname is Feng, and my nickname is Pipi, which means naughty. I have no father or mother. I was raised by nature since I was a child, and I have never had a master..."

Qi Sang didn't believe it and asked, "Without family support and without a master, how could he reach the Spiritual Transformation Realm at such a young age? How talented must he be?"

Feng Pipi smiled bitterly to justify herself, saying, "Your Excellency, you are joking. I don't have any talent. I am just lucky.

When he was young, he made a living by begging. Occasionally, he would hide under the window of the academy to listen to the teacher's lectures and secretly learn a few words.

Later, the younger one was forced into a corner by life and wanted to jump off a cliff to end his life. However, not only did he not die, he also discovered a huge world under the cliff.

There are many rare books on spiritual practice hidden there. I flipped through them at first with a try-it-out attitude, and I really gained something, so I studied hard and practiced diligently.

I soon achieved some success, and then I escaped from the shackles, and sold the classics on the black market, and I have what I have today..."

While talking to Qi Sang, Feng Pipi saw a long sword scattered on the ground, which looked very familiar.

Following the sword to look at its owner, he also looked familiar.

Where have you seen this before?

After thinking about it for a while, Feng Pipi suddenly realized that this, this, this is the Meteor Sword, and the person in front of him is the Qingyun God!

Oh my god, what a fate that spans centuries!

Feng Pipi had seen the portrait of Lord Qingyun in Qingfengju, but the person in front of him was somewhat similar to the portrait, and with the help of the Meteor Sword, his identity could be confirmed.

After confirming the identities of the three parties, Feng Pipi now knew which side to take.

Qingyun looked young, had low cultivation level, and was injured. Feng Pipi knew that she was no match for Qisang, and that she could not defeat him by force, so the best option was to run away.

With a wounded person in tow, she might not be able to outrun Qi Sang relying on her own skills, so she could only grit her teeth and ask her second brother for help, spending a huge sum of 38,000 yuan to buy some spiritual power.

While Feng Pipi was telling the story to Demon Lord Qisang in a very emotional way, she winked at Qingyun, asking her to believe in herself and that she would take her away and not have to worry.

Qi Sang seemed to be very interested in this story of disasters and miracles in desperate situations, and listened with great interest.

Feng Pipi tried her best to portray herself as innocent, and was full of flattery towards Qi Sang in her words, hoping to dispel the Demon Lord's vigilance.

She could feel that the Demon Lord's vigilance was slowly decreasing, while Qingyun's vigilance towards her seemed to have never decreased.

I really don't know whether to say that the Demon Lord is too naive or that Lord Qingyun is too sensitive.

Qi Sang would occasionally question things that were beyond her life experience, and Feng Pipi used her vast reserve of novel storylines perfectly.

It would be boring to just tell stories, so Feng Pipi used actions to demonstrate her made-up wonderful life experiences, and soon she was in front of Qingyun.

Feng Pipi saw that the time was right, so she pointed to the sky behind Qi Sang and said, "Your Majesty, look what that is."

Qi Sang was so fascinated by the story that he didn't think much about it and turned his head away out of curiosity.

Feng Pipi didn't dare to delay at all. She pulled Qingyun up and immediately activated her spiritual power to escape as quickly as possible.

Qi Sang looked around and didn't see anything. When he turned back, he didn't even see a single person.

She hesitated for a moment before realizing that she had been deceived, but the little girl ran too fast, so fast that it was beyond her level of cultivation.

She suddenly became interested in this little girl and wanted to catch her and ask her to tell the complete story.

Before Qingyun could react to what was happening, Feng Pipi had already brought him to a small island in the East China Sea.

The island was covered tightly by ancient trees, so no one could detect that there were people there even without deliberately hiding their tracks.

The two stood on the rocks at the edge of the island, and the gentle sea breeze blew slowly, making them feel very comfortable.

Feng Pipi had always wanted to see the sea for the first half of her life, but because she was short of money, she could only regard seeing the sea as something she could only dream about.

No matter whether this moment was a dream or an illusion, she saw the sea, heard the sound of the sea, felt the gentleness of the sea breeze, and was in a very good mood.

Qingyun was still on guard, and said with a weak breath: "I have traveled around for more than ten years, and I can confirm that there is no one with the surname Feng in Xuanyuan Country, so who are you?"

Feng Pipi had just escaped from the clutches of the devil and was still in shock. Before she could even get a thank you from Lord Qingyun, she was questioned.

She started to think and made up a story: "I am an orphan. I just made up my name and surname."

Qingyun asked, "Why Feng?"

Feng Pipi said casually: "Who doesn't want to be a dragon among men? So I used this surname."

Qingyun was skeptical.

She thought she didn't have the ability to escape under Qi Sang's nose, but Feng Pipi not only escaped, but also brought an injured person with her!

She asked: "What is your current level of cultivation?"

Feng Pipi smiled and said, "I just became a god not long ago. Lord Qingyun is also in the state of transformation, right?"