After the villain is reborn a hundred times

Not far from Moyuan is Xinglu City, which is a hub city in the Demon Realm. It has more food, drink and entertainment than other places, and it is relatively close to the Demon Palace in Qifeng Mountain. Wang Jinxue will come and walk around when he has nothing to do.

There is a bliss workshop in Xinglu City, which is the largest gold-selling cave in the demon world. People who come and go here are not only demon cultivators, but also cultivators who claim to be righteous.

The bliss square is exquisitely repaired, with carved beams and painted columns. On the central terrace on the first floor, ambiguous red gauze falls on all sides, covering the dancers dancing inside.

The lobby on the first floor is mostly monks watching dances and listening to small songs, most of them are pretty elegant, but the second floor is quite different, here are mostly private rooms, which are covered with pipas, and there are many people in it. There are many voices intertwined , as if the effort of going upstairs to find a room is not willing to waste.

As expected, Bliss Square reveals the smell of dust everywhere.

Go out from the back door of Ji Le Fang, walk through a winding path, and you will see the clean backyard.

The door of the backyard is hidden behind a large bush, which is very unobtrusive, and it is even more comfortable to enter the inside.

There are a lot of green plants here, the trees and flowers are fragrant and fragrant, as if you can still hear the sound of gurgling water, it only makes people feel as if they are in a paradise, with a peaceful mind.

At this moment, the sound of the wind breaking through the Xanadu came like a sharp knife cutting through the air.

Wang Jinxue walked leisurely into the backyard, and saw a dagger flying in front of him.She didn't change her face, the corners of her lips were slightly raised, she raised her hand and easily clamped the dagger with two fingers, turning the momentum of the dagger mixed with spiritual energy into nothing.

"Gu Hong, are you free?"

"No subordinate, subordinate is very busy, subordinate knows his mistake." Gu Hong immediately knelt down on one knee, lowered her head, and at the same time secretly poked and glared at Zhaoying who was sitting at the stone table beside her.

The other party played with the long hair, laughed at Yan Yan, and turned a blind eye to Gu Hong's gaze.

Wang Jinxue exerted a little force with her fingers, and the dagger immediately shattered into pieces and fell from her fingers to the ground.

"Zhaoying, have you laughed enough? Don't bully Gu Hong all the time, her cultivation level is higher than yours." Although these two people are her right-hand man, they are also a pair of happy friends, especially Zhaoying, Ming Knowing that Gu Hong is not smart and always bullies others, I am not afraid that Gu Hong will hit her when she gets angry.

Zhaoying smiled sweetly, and winked at Gu Hong slyly, "I obeyed, but my lord, I didn't bully Gu Hong, I was helping her practice using a dagger as a hidden weapon."

"Hehe..." Do you believe this yourself?

Wang Jinxue lay down comfortably on the hammock beside her head, put her hands behind her head and closed her eyes, feeling the sunlight beating on her eyelids, and the altar could feel a warm golden color.

With his eyes closed, today's scene on Moyuan Mountain inexplicably appeared in his mind, and the most clear one was Tianjiao.

Tianjiao, Lingxuzong, Wang Jinxue curled his mouth and swayed his legs comfortably. He was an interesting person.

Zhaoying and Guhong looked at each other, was the Mozun not successful in this state?But it looks very happy.

The two are Wang Jinxue's most valued subordinates, and they know her better than others.

In many cases, when Wang Jinxue was lying on the hammock, he was in a bad mood and needed to swing around to make himself feel good, but today he didn't seem to be in a bad mood.

Zhaoying boldly asked; "My lord, but you didn't get the magic pill?"

This is not very likely.

That monster is only 300 years old, and it is too easy to get the magic pill with the cultivation base of the demon king.

Wang Jinxue closed his eyes and nodded slightly, and said calmly, "Well, I didn't get it."

"!?!?!?"How can this be!

The two of them were horrified. Their respected and respected lord was a magic cultivator who had broken through the stage of transforming into a god, yet he didn't get the 300-year-old magic pill. Are you kidding me?

"I met an interesting person, and she got ahead of me." Wang Jinxue licked his lips when he thought of the little guy's unwillingness to admit defeat, covered in blood and struggling to stand up, he hadn't seen such a resilient person for a long time.

Zhaoying: "Dare to ask my lord, who obtained it?"

"People from the Lingxu Sect are still in the middle stage of foundation establishment."

"What if there is no Master Demon Pill!?" Gu Hong was full of anxiety, and immediately stood up and said, "This subordinate will kill her now and take back the magic pill!"

"Stop!" Zhaoying said.She glanced at Wang Jinxue, and stopped Gu Hong who could only go on the rampage.

Zhaoying said again; "The subordinates believe that the superior has his own countermeasures."

The corner of Wang Jinxue's mouth twitched; "Gu Hong, let the kitchen lady stew some pig brains for you soon."

"Zhaoying, go to southern Xinjiang to see how Mo Yisi is preparing, and bring him back when he is ready."

"Subordinates obey."

"I don't like to eat pig brains..."

The two said in unison.

Wang Jinxue turned over and got off the hammock, "You have to eat if you don't like it," patted Gu Hong on the shoulder; "Make up more."

Watching Wang Jinxue go away, Gu Hong laughed excitedly, and bumped Zhaoying's shoulder, "Look how much Your Majesty loves me, let me make it up more!"

Zhaoying gave her a loving look, silly child, there is no hope.

Lone Rainbow; "..."

Gan, I envy you too!

Stardew City is located in the Demon Realm. At night, the red clouds are connected one by one, like a fire, which makes people feel depressed.

It's a little cold at night, and the music and dance in the Bliss Square are peaceful, and the women's cries can be heard from far away.

Wang Jinxue was lying on the bed with the window ajar, feeling that her head was hurting from the noise in front of her, and she couldn't fall asleep after tossing and turning like a pancake.

Really not feeling sleepy at all, Wang Jinxue got up and sat on the edge of the window, looking at the brightly lit Star Dew City, the most conspicuous of which was Bliss Square.

She has watched countless days and nights of the night in the Demon Realm, what is the difference between the night that Lingxuzong sees and the night she sees?Only then can people like Tianjiao be raised.

The tip of Wang Jinxue's tongue brushed his teeth in his mouth, and with a thought, he had already left Stardew City, riding the wind to go straight to the Lingxu Sect far away in Chaoyang City.

When she arrived at Lingxuzong, she heard a voice behind her, and Wang Jinxue immediately turned around and hid in the room closest to her.

"Elder Chanyue is back, do you think Elder Sister will be fine?"

"I don't think so. How powerful the demon king is. If she beats her like that, I'm afraid it won't help if Elder Chanyue comes back."

"The Demon Lord is so cruel, he doesn't pay attention to our Lingxu Sect at all."

"..."

The voices of the two gradually drifted away, Wang Jinxue pouted, not caring about their comments at all.

Elder Chanyue, Wang Jinxue knows this person. Although he is a casual cultivator, his cultivation is advanced. No one can tell what level he is.

It is no exaggeration to say that even Wang Jinxue does not have a 100% chance of winning against her.

She knew that Elder Chanyue was named in the Lingxu Sect, but she really didn't know that Tianjiao was her apprentice, which was interesting.

Wang Jinxue was so focused that she didn't pay attention to what was behind her...

Swah——

A bright green sword with an extremely thin blade was so caught off guard that it landed on Wang Jinxue's neck.

Wang Jinxue raised her eyebrows slightly, glanced at the sword, with a lazy expression.

"Sneaking into the Lingxu Sect in the middle of the night, Your Excellency needs to give me an explanation."

The voice was so familiar, Wang Jinxue turned around, and the corners of her mouth raised into a meaningful smile.

Behind her, the person holding a sword across her neck is Tianjiao who was beaten half to death by her today.

The other side was pale, wearing a snow-white tunic, with long hair hanging loose, as smooth as fine silk and satin, exuding a bright black color under the candlelight.

She really deserves to be the pride of heaven, Wang Jinxue thought of the evaluation of her from the world of cultivating immortals, "She is incomparably noble and pure in the ice, snow and frost before the Lingxu sect", and she is indeed unique.

Now this sick and crooked appearance is pleasing to the eye, Wang Jinxue's meaningful eyes have been falling on her clear face, his eyes are full of appreciation.

Wang Jinxue said lazily, "I come here whenever I want, why don't I need a reason." She didn't pay much attention to her sword at all, walked leisurely to the chair and sat down, and poured himself a cup of tea politely.

The fragrance of the tea is wafting. The tea soup is golden and clear. She put it under her nose and sniffed it lightly before taking a sip, "Good tea."

Mingshuang still maintained the posture of the horizontal sword pointing straight, not daring to relax, but her eyes moved down inadvertently.

Only then did she realize that Mozun was still wearing his sleeping clothes, and he wasn't wearing any shoes...

The white and slender feet step on the ground, the ankles are slender and graceful, the arches of the feet are beautiful, and the white and tender toes are like tender lotus root buds in Lingxuzong Lake, all round and plump.

She sat on the chair indecently, with her body crooked, one foot on the ground and the other resting on her lap, her toes were still moving around, which made Mingshuang feel a little cute.

Wang Jinxue didn't notice where her gaze fell at all, and only glanced at her arm holding the sword, smiled and asked, "Aren't you tired?"

Hey, there is still medicine tied to his arm, and he refuses to put down the sword. He is really cautious, "If I want to fight, you will never have a chance to use the sword. Why don't you worry about it? Put it down, it's so tiring."

"Is there something wrong with the Demon Lord? It's getting late, if there's nothing else, I'm going to rest," Mingshuang insisted on refusing to release the Bixiao Sword, pointing the sword point at Wang Jinxue.

I just felt a gust of wind brushing against her cheeks, and when her vision flashed and became clearer, she was pressed against the wall by Wang Juxue, and her Bixiao Sword was in the opponent's hand.

Mingshuang frowned, it was a great shame and humiliation for her to be snatched from the sword without knowing it.

Wang Jinxue let go of her, and played with Bixiao Sword, "This sword is not bad, when will you compete with me?"

"The devil is interested, and the younger generation will accompany you at any time."

"Then heal your injury as soon as possible..." Before Wang Jinxue finished speaking, he slapped Mingshuang with [-]% to [-]% force.

Mingshuang immediately spat out a mouthful of blood, only to see a faint blue light in Wang Jinxue's palm, and she took back her hand for a moment.At the same time, he threw the Bixiao sword in front of her.

"Today_you take that magic pill, keep it well, I will take it back myself." Wang Jinxue cast a glance at her, opened the door and went out.

Mingshuang struggled for a long time before getting up from the ground, took out a pair of shoes from her closet and chased after her, "Mozun, wait."

"What's the matter?" Wang Jinxue had just walked into the yard, and when she heard the words, she stopped and looked back, tilting her head slightly, which actually made Mingshuang taste a little bit cute.

Mingshuang's eyes flashed, and she raised her hand, "Shoes."

Wang Jinxue looked down at her feet, hooked her fingers, and the shoes fell into her hands, and she put them on in front of Mingshuang, not to mention they fit pretty well.

"Thanks."

There was only a faint voice in Mingshuang's ears, and Wang Jinxue was no longer in the silent courtyard.

Mingshuang coughed lightly again, only to feel that her chest was much smoother, and she could actually transport a little bit of spiritual power.

Could it be the palm of the Demon Lord just now?Mingshuang hurriedly meditated on the spot to check her condition.

I thought to myself, the Demon Lord is not as impersonal as the rumors say.

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The author has something to say:

Mozun: Other people's tokens of love are all beautiful jade and jewelry, why are these shoes when it comes to me?Who do you look down on!

Ming is not a token of love, Shuang: "..."

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