The Great Villain is Not to Be Trifled With

The Dao Fa Conference has been arranged, and now we are just waiting for the start.

Ling Qingxuan was standing on the top of the tree, and several disciples didn't hear her calling.

"Patriarch, it's windy up there, you should come down."

"Patriarch, be steady, don't fall!"

That petite figure was more fragile than those present, and they could not wait to pounce on her to support her.

Especially the cold wind blowing, the swaying treetops made people panic even more.

The little girl looked at the fallen leaves and turned her body downward.

If it wasn't for the toes sticking, the disciples below would have panicked again.

"What's the matter?" Ling Qingxuan looked at them and said coldly.

"Patriarch, you said you wanted to teach us new techniques."

The little Taoist reminded the little girl that it really happened when she remembered it.

She fell and stood in front of everyone.

"Patriarch Patriarch, what is the new technique?"

Ling Qingxuan said solemnly, "Rebound technique."

"Rebound technique? Isn't there a spell that can bounce the opponent's attack? But that only applies to those who are comparable to their own cultivation."

This kind of rebound technique is useless if it encounters people or monsters whose cultivation is too much higher than his own.

Ling Qingxuan nodded and said, "My sorcery that can rebound within five hundred years."

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of the little Taoist priests all looked at her, "Patriarch, really?"

It is better to show them with her mouth than in practice. Ling Qingxuan took out a five-hundred-year-old demon from the Sealing Demon Mirror, and gave the talisman paper she drew as a random gift to a lucky Taoist priest.

The monster looked at Ling Qingxuan before using the sorcery, "Sir, how much power do you use?"

The little girl said lightly, "See how hard you like to be attacked."

monster:……

Why do you still need fighting ability to be a sparring coach now?

The monster didn't think that the little Taoist could use any powerful moves. In order to establish his own prestige, he used 100% of his strength when he waved.

It's none of his business if he kills the Taoist priest.

Seeing the gust of wind mixed with sharp knives, the little Taoist steadied his mind and used the method that Ling Qingxuan had taught before, focusing on using the talisman paper.

The monster thought to himself, it's just a little talisman, what's so great about it.

Unexpectedly, after the talisman was used, the 100% of the magic art counterattacked it and sent it flying.

Ling Qingxuan has been paying attention to the situation, and seeing the monster flying out, he waved his hand and summoned it back.

"This is your ten percent demon power?"

monster:……

It almost wiped itself out.

The monster didn't have the energy to speak, and he looked very embarrassed at the moment, and he returned to the Feng Yaojing gloomily.

The other little Taoists looked at it blankly, "Okay, amazing!"

"Patriarch! I want to learn this!"

"Patriarch, I want too!"

It feels like learning this super powerful look, no matter what moves can be easily resolved.

Ling Qingxuan stood with her hands behind her back and nodded, "Okay."

This was originally a trick to save their lives.

Yin Huan was resting in the room, but the excited voices outside were too noisy.

Occasionally there was a little girl's voice mixed in.

Thinking of the happy appearance of the little Taoist priests surrounding the little girl in the center, Yin Huan instantly lost sleepiness.

He opened the door in a thin underclothes, and the people outside were still studying and didn't notice him.

However, Ling Qingxuan saw that after she assigned the homework to the little Taoist priests, she came to him.

"Why don't you get dressed?"

Yin Huanxuan glanced at her and pursed her lips.

He opened his hand, suggesting that the little girl would hug him, and with a clear expression on his face, Ling Qingxuan found a coat and put it on him.

Yin Huan: ...

While depressed, the little girl gave her a hug after tying her belt.

"Have you rested yet?"

Yin Huan shook his head, "No."

"Then how about I rest with you?" Ling Qingxuan pulled him into the room, Yin Huan woke up in an instant, "In broad daylight, what do you want to do?"

When the door closed, Ling Qingxuan pushed him back against the door, "I said, let's rest together."

The man tentatively said, "Just rest?"

The little girl nodded, "No way."

Yin Huan: ...

The man's eager eyes were very obvious, and when Ling Qingxuan was about to speak, a person flashed into the room.

"grown ups……"

Yin Huan's murderous aura was freely sent and received, and after seeing that the person who came was Xi, he sighed slightly in his heart.

This monster can't be killed, after all, it's the guy Linger cares about.

"Xi, what's wrong?"

Ling Qingxuan's eyes paused slightly, looking at the current stream, as if she saw how she lost her love back then.

She was so overwhelmed with loneliness that she slowly raised her eyes and said, "Shang Qingyou, it's gone."

The man's death was unexpected, and she didn't even have a chance to buffer.

After repeated confirmation, Shang Qingyou really died.

After hearing the news, Master Shang stood beside the man in grief for a long time, not knowing whether he regretted his previous neglect or regretted his passing.

In the invisible state, Xi watched the people coming and going, the sighing business mansion, without a trace of interest.

She stared at the man's pale face, and stood blankly for a long time.

It's not that she hasn't seen the death of the task object with her own eyes, but such a dazed and painful feeling is the first time, but it has a familiar feeling.

It was not until she saw that Master Shang asked Shang Qingyou to be carried away to prepare for the burial, and she woke up and took the man's hand.

Good ice.

And it slipped away from her hands easily, as if she couldn't hold back anything she did.

Feeling a pain in her heart, she left the business mansion and returned to Ling Qingxuan.

"grown ups……"

Xi took two steps forward and suddenly embraced Ling Qingxuan in his arms.

This action was too fast, and neither Yin Huan nor Ling Qingxuan could react.

"Well……"

Xi's tears and snot came as soon as he said it, and immediately flowed to the corner of his mouth, "I didn't get along with him for a long time, but he gave me a very familiar feeling, it's just that he died, people will always die, this is normal , but I can't help but feel sad."

"Before he left, he asked me if I liked him. I thought about it for a while and replied that I liked him." Xi choked and said, "I didn't lie to him, I like him a little bit, otherwise why would I be jealous and worry about him."

"But he won't answer me again, and my task is also prompted to complete. It's obviously something to be happy about, but I'm not happy at all."

"My lord, is it possible that I fell into that Charming Monster's trick, and this is what happened?"

Ling Qingxuan was held by her like an ice sculpture. When Xi finished crying, she raised her hand and patted her on the back, "You are normal, you didn't get caught."

With spiritual energy on his fingertips, he explored Chaoxi's body and consciousness. Ling Qingxuan found the box. Compared with the last time, the lock on the box was missing, showing a half-open state.

This is……

She injected spiritual power and approached, and the box ran away again.

Sure enough, it was the same as before, Dexi went to open it by himself.

The two hugged each other well, and stretched out a hand beside him to pull Ling Qingxuan back into his arms.