Villain, be good! I'm here to give birth to a baby [Quick Wear]

"Okay, stop talking about my wife. I want to ask you, how are you going to compensate me for the alchemy furnace you broke?"

Gu Yue became serious. He didn't come here to talk about his future wife with this brat.

Song Ji pretended to be innocent and pouted to look cute: "What alchemy furnace? Your good disciple doesn't know!"

As he spoke, he slipped away as if greased.

Gu Yue grabbed him quickly and shouted, "Don't pretend to be nice to me. Don't I know what kind of person you are? If you don't compensate me for my alchemy furnace today, I will kill you, the traitor, with my own hands!"

"Old man, if you have something to say, just talk nicely. I'm not refusing to listen..." Song Ji laughed and said in a mean way, "Don't be so grumpy. You already look old, and now you look even older. Look at the wrinkles around your eyes. They look like old orange peels."

"No matter how angry you are, as the saying goes, the sooner you get angry, the sooner you die. When you die, I can legitimately inherit your estate. Isn't that wonderful?"

Just as Gu Yue was furious, Song Ji disappeared.

He knew that he had let the traitor escape successfully again.

"You better pray that you don't fall into my hands, or I'll throw you into the alchemy furnace to make the elixir!!!"

The sound was so loud that it destroyed the surrounding forest.

The young man floating in the air scratched his ears and sighed, "This old man is really irritable. He just broke an alchemy furnace. I also lost the books in the secret room of the library and used your new pet to dig a manure pit for me. It's enough to make you angry for a long time."

Suddenly, he had a flash of inspiration.

"Hey, those jars of good wine you hid in Changqing Palace should be ready to drink, old man. Let me help you drink them in advance! Hehe!"

Let’s go drink!

……

Changqing Palace.

"Gu Yue's traitorous disciple broke his alchemy furnace again. He should be dealing with Song Ji, the unruly fellow, who has nothing to do every day, living a life of idleness and waiting to die in Changqing Mountain. He also brought with him a lot of evil spirits. I don't know what happened when he was exterminating the evil cultivators more than a hundred years ago. He has become a completely different person since he came back."

"In fact, there is not much difference. It's just that before, people lived a life of eating and waiting to die secretly, but now they live a life of eating and waiting to die openly..."

"Before that, he knew to restrain himself to some extent, but now he is too open-minded. His words are so infuriating that they can make people angry. He doesn't care about anyone. He is simply a jerk!"

"In fact, there is not much difference. It's just that he used to be euphemistic and sarcastic, but now he is open and annoying..."

So in general, Song Ji's nature has not changed.

The two people who were speaking were true immortals, because Changqing Mountain only accepts true immortals, and ordinary immortals are not allowed to enter.

While they were chatting, a lazy boy's voice came over.

"Oh oh oh, Immortal Xuanqing, you actually like my pretentious side. No wonder you look so pretentious."

A wine jar fell from a great height and landed right at the feet of Immortal Xuan Qing.

Obviously, this was intentional.

Next to Immortal Xuanqing was Immortal Changqing, who was holding a whisk. He glanced at the broken pieces of the wine jar and said, "You stole the wine brewed by Gu Yue again? Aren't you really afraid that Gu Yue will sever the master-disciple relationship with you one day? You just keep making him angry."

Xuanqing Zhenxian said: "I think if that guy Gu Yue died, he must have been pissed off by you. Look at what you look like now. You don't want to make progress, you are lazy and rebellious. How can you be a Zhenxian? Even the demon cultivators are not as ridiculous as you!"

Song Ji didn't care about Xuan Qing Zhenxian's words at all. He took a sip from the wine jar and said drunkenly: "What? You said you want to be a demon cultivator? That's not possible, otherwise if I want to kill you openly... hiccups, then I'll be so happy!"

"You kid——"

Before Immortal Xuanqing could finish his words, Song Ji jumped down from the tree and threw a jar of wine to Immortal Changqing beside him: "Try it, that old man's cooking is not very good, but this wine is quite good."

Immortal Changqing took it, smelled it, and found that it was indeed good wine.

Immortal Xuanqing complained, "Immortal Changqing, look at how disrespectful he is. You can't always pamper him."

Song Ji imitated his words and repeated them in a sarcastic tone, then rolled his eyes and commented:

"You are such a snitch."

Xuan Qing Zhenxian pointed at him, furious: "You kid——"

Immortal Changqing stopped Immortal Xuanqing and said, "Alright, alright. He is young and is used to speaking without restraint. As an elder, you should just let him go."

He handed over the jar of wine in his hand, "Come, calm down."

Immortal Xuan Qing pushed him aside and shook his head, saying, "I dare not drink. If that old fellow Gu Yue finds out about this, I will be scolded along with you."

Song Ji took the wine jar from Immortal Chang Qing and said nonchalantly, "What an ungrateful bastard!"

After saying that, he raised his head and drank it all in one gulp.

"Cool!"

Stolen food tastes great!

Immortal Xuanqing said disdainfully, "You only do such sneaky things every day. You don't look like an Immortal at all. And you still have the name 'Cloud Crane'. You might as well just call yourself 'Shuoshu Immortal'."

Song Ji sneered, "Why do you always try to meddle in other people's business? You are such a jerk, you like to meddle in other people's business."

"You kid——"

Immortal Xuanqing had just said this when Immortal Changqing interrupted him: "Okay, okay, don't worry about this."

He turned to Song Ji and said, "Oh, I almost forgot, someone from Fengling Sect is looking for you. It's the daughter of the Sect Master of Fengling Sect. She is waiting for you at the foot of the mountain."

The daughter of the leader of Fengling Sect?

Song Ji thought, and failed.

"Who?"

He didn't recognize him at all.

Immortal Xuanqing couldn't help but say, "The beautiful woman you saved when you wiped out the evil demon's lair!"

So Song Ji thought about it again, and failed again.

"Who?"

He really doesn't know him.

Seeing him like this, Xuan Qing Zhenxian couldn't help but get angry again: "You kid——"

Immortal Changqing stopped him again and said to Song Ji with a kind face: "The leader of Fengling Sect and Xuanqing are old friends. When you went to eliminate the evil cultivators, the daughter of the leader of Fengling Sect happened to be captured, and the two of them followed you at that time."

"The leader of Fengling Sect... that old man who loves to fake smile?"

Song Ji remembered, but he still couldn't remember what the other person's daughter looked like.

He said, "I saved a group of people at that time. Who remembers which daughter he was? Why did she come to me for no apparent reason? Forget about the nonsense of thanking me. I don't need it. I killed the evil cultivator mainly to reasonably seize the treasures he had looted. Saving them was just a by-product."

Song Ji spoke sincerely, he was really just jealous of the treasures in the evil cultivator's lair. It was all a misunderstanding, a huge misunderstanding, to be a good person.

Xuan Qing Zhenxian said angrily: "You kid——"

Immortal Changqing stopped him again and said to Song Ji: "You really don't want to go and see her? Don't you keep shouting that you want to get married in the mountains? The daughter of the leader of Fengling Sect is so beautiful, you may not be able to..."

"Stop!" Song Ji blocked his mouth and said righteously, "I'm not such a casual person."

At this time, Immortal Changqing silently took out a bell from his arms and said slowly: "Recently, I received a spiritual message asking for help. If anyone is willing to go over and take a look at what's going on for me, I'll give you this bell--"

Before he could finish his words, an impatient voice appeared.

"I go!"

The next moment, the bell appeared in Song Ji's hand.

Seeing that the person agreed readily, Immortal Changqing said leisurely: "I remember that someone doesn't seem to be a casual person. Isn't it not good to agree so casually?"

"I'm not a human." Song Ji raised his eyebrows and said, "I'm an immortal, a real immortal."