Song Qi was brought back by the Demon Lord in such a high-profile manner, and the fact that she was a spy of the Demon Race instantly spread throughout Kyushu.
"Do me a favor." Song Qi suddenly became a Buddha.
"Um?"
"Help me kill someone, Fang Hui."
"How do I know who it is, it's better to kill them all." Ji Xuan casually, then smiled, "Do you mean to submit to the demons?"
"Forget it if you don't like it." Song Qi was also very calm.
"When the chaos just now, I already started." Feng Tuo followed behind, and immediately said when he heard Song Qi's words.
Song Qi smiled: "Well done."
Ji Xuan looked back at Feng Tuo, looked him up and down, and there was more doubt in his eyes.
He really didn't understand where the murderous aura of this young child came from.
"Your friend is very interesting." Ji Xuan glanced at Song Qi.
Song Qi tugged at the collar: "Oh, right? Tell me, what exactly do you want me to do?"
She still doesn't understand the logic of this, why did she catch her in the Demon Race, just for fun
Isn't the main line the Demon Slayer? Any other dark lines
The more Song Qi thought about it, the more headaches became.
Although there are no books without logic these days.
The broken system didn't give any hints, just like letting her explore the secrets by herself.
After arriving at the Mozu, there was still nothing to do. Ji Xuan arranged Song Qi and Feng Tuo in a yard, not the last one. This time the yard was bigger and there were more servants, and they were not allowed to move around, just You need someone to follow you when you go out. There are two demons in the Void Refinement Realm, and they have Ji Xuan's Divine Consciousness brand on them.
"What the hell does he want?" Feng Tuo looked at Song Qi. After arriving at the Demon Race, his thinking ability had collapsed across the board.
"I'll definitely say it." Song Qi shook the cup. She recently made all kinds of unreasonable demands, and the other party tried their best to satisfy them, making her embarrassed to go further.
If it weren't for the wrong age, and the second male was written on the other's face, she would have thought she was Ji Xuan's daughter.
In the magic palace, Ji Xuan was sitting in front of a huge blood pool. The water in the blood pool suddenly surged around and flowed into the gap, revealing what was at the bottom of the pool.
"Is she really the turning point of the Demon Race?" Ji Xuan frowned.
"Yes." The person sitting opposite Ji Xuan nodded, "She is a demon, the purest kind of demon, but I don't know what has suppressed her bloodline. If the suppression is removed, she will Show the appearance of a demon."
"How?" Ji Xuan clenched his fists.
"Next month's Demon Race Festival, find a way to invite the Demon Ancestor. This is the easiest way. If you can't come... I'll check the Demon Race books again, and people around us are not in a hurry now."
"Yeah." Ji Xuan nodded, walked out, went out and turned a corner and saw that Song Qi was ruining his garden, and the veins on his forehead jumped.
It is very difficult to grow beautiful flowers in the Demon Race. Ji Xuan used the teleportation array to transmit the spiritual energy into the flower room to nourish the flowers. After a while, a few flowers grew, and now those flowers are all planted. On Song Qi's head.
Now he really wants to take Song Qi's head off and bury it in the soil.
"Fang Yaoyao, can you stay away from my garden?" Ji Xuan gritted his teeth.
Song Qi looked at Ji Xuan expressionlessly: "Didn't you say you can play casually?"
Ji Xuan was at a loss for words:…
Song Qi glanced at the flowers and plants on the ground, but she didn't have any interest. She just wanted to see how long this person could endure.
"I have something to tell you." Ji Xuan took a deep breath and said sternly, trying not to look at the flowers and plants on the ground.
Three people sat down in a small pavilion in the garden. In front of the pavilion was a lake. The lake was very dark. Staring at it all the time would give people a creepy feeling, and they always felt that something might pop out of it.
The Demon Realm is like a cursed place.
"What do you want to say?" Song Qi propped his chin and sprinkled the fish food at will, and a group of fish with teeth came up, blood-colored, and began to kill each other for food.
"you are not human."
Song Qi paused, frowned, and looked at Ji Xuan: "Why are you scolding people so well?"
"You are also a demon."
"What are you talking about?" Song Qi turned to look at Ji Xuan's serious face.
"You are a pure-bred Demon Race, a direct descendant of the Demon Ancestor."
Song Qi knocked on the table and smiled: "Oh? Really? How to prove it?"
"Usually humans will feel uncomfortable after entering the demon realm, but you don't, and there is indeed a seal in your body, so your cultivation will be slower than others."
"But I absorb spiritual energy, not magic energy to cultivate."
"You can use all your magical energy and spiritual energy, this is the pure-blooded demon race." Ji Xuan frowned, "I was not going to find you, but the situation is urgent, the demons are in trouble, and your appearance is an important turning point in the fate of the demons. ."
Song Qi raised his eyebrows. According to the main line, it would be the heroine and the hero who killed Ji Xuan together and pressed the demons. If Ji Xuan knew about this, he didn't know what his expression would be.
"I've been living in Kyushu since I was a child, and I have nothing to do with the demons. Besides, you know that I hate the Fang family. What is the difference between what you are doing now and the Fang family?" Song Qi twitched the corners of his mouth, "Something happened. , know to come to me, and at other times, I can live or die, I finally have a stable living environment, and pull me out again."
"Tell me, why should I help you? Give me a reason." Song Qi stared at Ji Xuan's eyes, "Why should I listen to you obediently?"
"Don't say anything to me because this is the Demon Race and I'm trapped. Now you are begging me, not I am begging you."
Ji Xuan looked at Song Qi, and didn't understand a little. The demons do things by intuition. They fight within each other, but they will also unite when facing foreign enemies together.
For the life and death of the demons, any sacrifice should be made. It was the first time he heard such a question.
"What if you were to be the Demon Lord? I will find a way to break the seal in your body at the festival next month."
Song Qi thought thoughtfully: "So good?"
"For the Demon Race, anything is possible."
Song Qi looked at Ji Xuan, not knowing what to say.
"Who are my parents? According to what you said, I have nothing to do with the Fang family." Song Qi found that the plot started to get weird.
"The descendants of the Mo family, you are the only one left in the Mo family." Ji Xuan lowered his eyes, "Half of the Mo family died in the hands of Lu Yuhuai's master, and some were killed by Lu Yuhuai."
Song Qi raised his eyebrows, and there was an ancient sadomasochistic plot.
Not just mentors! It was actually the murderer who killed her biological parents and the one who destroyed her family!
Fortunately, she didn't follow the emotional line, otherwise she would really spit it out.
"But I don't like the demon state."
"Who likes it." Ji Xuan twitched his lips, "What do you think we've been fighting for all these years? It's just for a better living environment in Kyushu. Who would like such a gloomy place."
Song Qi turned the cup.
"You can't go back to Kyushu. If you stay in the Demon Race, you will go further. If you don't break the seal, your cultivation will be the most golden pill." Ji Xuan observed Song Qi's expression secretly and said.
For Song Qi, there is no difference between using spiritual energy and magic energy, as long as he can control himself, it is the same.
"Then what do you need me for? Why do you say I'm turning around?"
"This, the high priest has not calculated it yet."
"When you unlock the seal, I will abdicate to you, how?"
Song Qi smiled: "No need."
With Ji Xuan's connections in the Demon Race for so many years, a title can be determined, and strength is used to determine status here.
Feng Tuo was calm, and his expression looked relaxed.
The problem he had been struggling with for so many days was finally resolved, and there was an indescribable sense of pleasure.
He didn't have any special reaction to Song Qi's infatuation or not.
Anyway, it's Song Qi.
"What do you think?"
"I don't know." Song Qi tapped the table's hand for a while, "So I don't want to, I will agree to unlock the seal."
This is something that can't be avoided. Ji Xuan will now sit here and talk to her. If she doesn't agree, she will be tied up in the next second, waiting for the next month.
"That's great." Ji Xuan's eyes lit up, "I'll go and tell the high priest, if you have anything you want, tell the people around you, and I'll go first."
Song Qi: …
"If you unlock the seal, your demonic energy will be scattered, and it will be difficult for Kyushu to go back." Feng Tuo looked at Song Qi.
"I don't have to go back." Song Qi touched the Qingyuan sword in his hand.
Since Ji Xuan said that Song Qi was a demon, there was no movement in the Qingyuan sword.
"What are you thinking? If you want to cancel the contract with me, now as soon as possible, there will be no shop after this village." Song Qi said.
Qing Yuanjian was very tangled, and it was difficult to find a suitable person, but he was still from the Demon Race. If he missed this, he didn't know how long he would have to wait to meet the next one.
But he felt ashamed of being the sword of a demon.
"Release the contract." Qing Yuan sighed, "Although you haven't done anything yet, I can't tolerate being infected with demonic energy."
"Well." Song Qi didn't mean to hold back.
Qing Yuan was a little surprised to see Song Qi's neat and tidy movements, and deeply suspected that Song Qi had already found a spare tire.
"You don't say good things? Maybe I won't cancel the contract." Qing Yuanjian shook slightly with dissatisfaction. As a divine sword, he should not be treated like this.