The villain who never surrenders [Quick Transmigration]

Xie Qingwan watched Rong Ling's movements without blinking, until he confirmed that she would not attack him, then he was relieved, and even felt a little secretly happy.

But this imperceptible joy will soon dissipate, because Rong Ling sat up and tidied his light shirt while saying, "I still have something to do, let's go back to the sect first."

As soon as Rong Ling finished speaking, she felt the temperature in the air drop suddenly, and then she heard Xie Qingwan's voice mixed with ice slag: "Master is leaving?"

Rong Ling turned his head, and saw that Xie Qingwan's eyes were bottomless, and even the line of his lips was tightened, obviously holding back something.

Xie Qingwan sat up after him, and clasped Rong Ling's wrist: "Why did Master leave, wouldn't it be good to stay here?"

Of course Rong Ling has to leave,? If she stays in the demon king's palace, how can she lure Sect Master Bai out of the cave?

Seeing that Xie Qingwan's complexion became cold and hard, and the green vines hidden in his sleeves were eager to try again, Rong Ling hurriedly said: "Don't worry, it's just some private matters. I will come back to you when the matter is resolved."

After all, Xie Qingwan's demon world is much more interesting than the cold world of self-cultivation. Rong Ling hasn't seen enough yet, anyway, it doesn't matter where he stays.

She spoke lightly, but Xie Qingwan couldn't listen at all. There was only one thought in her mind.

Rong Ling wanted to leave, but the master didn't want her anymore, and left her alone in the darkness.

Xie Qingwan was instantly like a child abandoned by an adult, so wronged that she didn't know what to do.

She forcibly pulled Rong Ling into her arms: "Whatever Master wants to do, I will accompany you."

With her by her side, Sect Leader Bai might not have a chance to make a move. Rong Ling couldn't possibly agree. She was about to shake her head and refuse when she felt Xie Qingwan's hand on her waist tremble slightly.

Rong Ling sighed silently, thinking that the things she had done left a shadow on her, she raised her head and saw that Xie Qingwan's eyes were red, and she was about to cry in the next second.

It's really... very pitiful.

Rong Ling couldn't hold it back, and took the initiative to put his hands on her shoulders, and coaxed her in a warm voice that he had never had before: "I said that I just have something to do, and I will come back. You can just wait at ease, huh?"

After finishing speaking, she raised her head and placed a comforting kiss on Xie Qingwan's side cheek.

It was obviously just a simple kiss, but Xie Qingwan's mind was thrown into chaos, she didn't know what to do.

Xie Qingwan understands that if she blindly traps Rong Ling like this, even if she gets her man, her heart will only get further and further away from her.

But Xie Qingwan was really unwilling, afraid, and unwilling to let go. She was afraid that once she let go, Rong Ling's figure would completely disappear like in countless midnight dreams.

Xie Qingwan really didn't know what to do, but Rong Ling made the choice for her, and whispered in her ear: "If you don't want to part with it, why don't you come with me again while there is still some time?"

Such Meng Lang's words came from the mouth of the always icy master, Xie Qingwan almost wondered if he heard it wrong, and was so shocked that he refused to recover for a long time.

Rong Ling didn't feel anything wrong at all, put his fingers on her shoulders, and said with a light smile, "I don't want to? Then I'm really leaving."

Immediately afterwards, the world was turned upside down, and Rong Ling tasted what it was like to talk nonsense.

How can Xie Qingwan be unwilling, she is ten thousand and ten thousand willing, and there is nowhere to boil her blood, her whole body is almost on fire, and she ignites all the fire on Rong Ling.

The tent was full of warmth, both of them sweated a lot, their long hair stuck to their skin like water plants, Rong Ling was almost out of breath in the scorching heat, she raised her head helplessly, her jade-like neck Slender and fair, as elegant as a crane.

Of course, Xie Qingwan didn't let go of this beautiful scenery, biting it in one bite, imprinting his own marks on it.

It didn't end until a long time later, the two cuddled each other, Xie Qingwan buried it between Rong Ling's neck, gently licking the marks left by her.

"Master, don't lie to me again." Xie Qing held Rong Ling's waist, begging in a low voice like a homeless little beast.

Her throat was dry and hoarse, and Rong Ling didn't have the strength to speak, so she could only raise her hand and caress her long hair as an answer.

Even though Xie Qingwan had 1 reluctance, he still sent Rong Ling outside the palace in person. He originally planned to continue following Rong Ling, but she stopped him: "If you see each other all the way, do you want to send it back to Jiuhuafeng?" No, go back, I know the way."

Xie Qingwan hesitated again and again, but finally said: "Master, come back soon."

Even though they were so reluctant to leave before they separated, even though Rong Ling had never been emotional, he couldn't help laughing, nodded and said, "Okay..."

Finally leaving Xie Qingwan, Rong Ling deliberately stopped and walked all the way, not in a hurry to go back, and even wandered slowly in the demon world.

After leaving the demon world, it was the demon world, and Rong Ling really bumped into the stumbling block she had been waiting for for a long time.

The boundary between the demon world and the demon world is not obvious, and the circle around the demon world is the demon world.

It is not unreasonable to form this way. After all, unlike monsters, which are good or bad, demons are pure evil. In their eyes, they only have blood and human flesh, and they have no ability to think at all. The clan is suppressed to death.

Originally, monsters and demons lived together, but with the vicissitudes of life, the demons were driven out of the realm of the demons, and they lived around the demons, just like the moat of the demon world.

If you want to enter the demon world, you have to go through the demon world after all, and the same is true when you leave.

And the place where the two phases meet is the most chaotic, whether it is a demon or a human or a demon, it seems that here, the corpse and spiritual power will be divided up by the demon in a blink of an eye.

Rong Ling looked at the person opposite, not surprised: "Master Bai is here, so why pretend?"

Now that she made it clear, Elder Bai, who was originally dressed in black, didn't need to cover up at all, revealing his ferocious face: "Oh, little yellow-haired girl, die."

As he said that, he came over with his sword and hit Rong Ling's vitals.

Rong Ling turned around quickly and dodged deftly.

Even so, Sect Master Bai's sword intent was fierce, and a strong wind was blown up, making Rong Ling take a few steps back involuntarily.

Rong Ling said in a deep voice: "What does the head mean? Could it be that the deity did something wrong?"

"Heh..." In the eyes of Elder Bai, Rong Ling is already a dying person, so there is no need to hide it, "Your biggest mistake is that, just like your stubborn parents, blocked the way of the head."

He suddenly mentioned his long-dead parents, Rong Ling's heart skipped a beat, and his face sank: "You killed my parents?"

"So what if I was the one who killed you." Elder Bai's eyes were red with blood, and he didn't choose what to say, "Who told you that your parents are as stupid as pigs, knowing that if I don't enter the realm and ascend, I will only have the possibility of becoming a fairy, so I was born." Still refusing to catch Cong Yu Zhong's supernatural power, really stupid."

As soon as he said this, Rong Ling understood the ins and outs.

Gods are not eternal, if thousands of years have passed and still fail to ascend to immortality, it is very likely that they will disappear into heaven and earth. Elder Bai probably didn't want to face this kind of result, so he came up with the idea of ​​Cong Yuzhong, wanting to borrow its soaring.

However, the Cong Yu bell is an ancient artifact. Once it is born, its evil intentions can be calmed down easily, and blood must flow into rivers to calm it down.

Presumably, because Elder Bai had a dispute with his parents at this time, he played tricks behind his back, creating the illusion that both of them died to strengthen the restraint.

However, Cong Yuzhong still had the possibility of reappearing in the world, until he completely sealed it with a pair of jiao beads, and then he cut off Elder Bai's thoughts.

Losing hope, no wonder he went crazy, so crazy that he wanted Rong Ling to be buried in the belly of the green sand beast.

With new and old grudges added together, Rong Ling didn't intend to be polite, and his palm turned into a sword, and he fought Elder Bai.

After several fights, Rong Ling's chest was oppressed by Elder Bai's monstrous sword intent, and a fishy sweetness welled up in his throat.

Obviously based on his own understanding of Elder Bai, it is impossible for him to be so strong.

Rong Ling could tell that Master Bai had almost entered a state of madness, his eyes were red, as if he had performed some kind of magic that could greatly increase mana.

Fortunately, Rong Ling had already left behind, and from the storage bracelet, he transformed into the jade ring that Wen Qi had left for him, crushed it without thinking, and waited for his appearance.

Unexpectedly, before Wen Qi appeared, a fiery red figure suddenly appeared in the sky, and slammed a move at Elder Bai, knocking him back again and again.

"Xie Qingwan?" Rong Ling called out his background in a low voice, but he didn't expect that Xie Qingwan didn't leave at all, but followed him all the way.

"Is this the important thing that the master said?" Xie Qing turned his head, his face was gloomy, "Why don't you tell me, do you have to carry it by yourself?"

However, before Rong Ling could open his mouth, the space was torn apart in the next second, and Wen Qi stepped out with his sword, aiming at Xie Qingwan, and regarded her as the person who attacked Rong Ling: "Who are you?"

"Heh..." Xie Qingwan's face was so ugly that it couldn't be more ugly, "It turns out that Master didn't fight alone, but he just couldn't remember me."

"Master?" Hearing her address, Wen Qi frowned slightly, and looked at Rong Ling in confusion.

"Take care of Elder Bai first." Rong Ling ignored the gazes of the two, and said bravely.

Suddenly the opponent became three masters, Elder Bai was about to run away, but was pulled back by Xie Qing's flying vine and fell back hard to the ground.

Rong Ling and Wen Qi didn't even need to do anything, with Xie Qingwan's sorcerer's skills, coupled with her desperate way of fighting to vent her anger, Elder Bai was subdued by her within a few rounds.

Seeing that Elder Bai was dying and about to lose his life, Rong Ling stretched out his hand to stop Xie Qingwan: "Wait, save his life first."

Xie Qingwan withdrew his hand, and the matter of Elder Bai had come to an end, Wen Qi asked Rong Ling in a low voice: "Senior sister, this is..."

"What does it matter to you who I am?" Xie Qingwan uttered ahead of Rong Ling, grabbing Rong Ling's wrist as if swearing sovereignty.

Wen Qi is a successful young man and a member of the sect, when he was provoked like this, he immediately said coldly: "I'm just talking to my senior sister, so what does it have to do with you?"

The temperature between the two dropped to freezing point in an instant, and the tense atmosphere was on the verge of breaking out.

The author has something to say: Xie Qingwan: I'm so mad at me. I'm so mad at you. The master didn't call me when he fought in groups, so mad at me! !