Host, Please Don't Match Up with the Vicious Female

Chapter 133 Senior Sister, Please Stay Away

"I don't accept people who have two hearts around me. You are my weapon. The weapon is my closest partner. If my closest partner has two hearts, the consequences will be disastrous. I don't want to bet. If you want to leave, then go. I won't stop you either." Song Qi lowered his head.

Qing Yuanjian thought she was suffering, and felt much better.

"I hope that the next time we meet again, it will not be on the battlefield."

"Oh." Song Qi said as he pressed a talisman on Qing Yuanjian's body neatly.

The Qingyuan sword suddenly lost its spiritual power and fell on the table. Without the contract, Song Qi couldn't hear what it was saying, but judging by the intensity of its shaking, it was probably a curse.

Song Qi drained the unfinished tea in the teacup.

"It's really interesting, think about it with your head, how could I put you back." This talisman was asked by Lu Yuhuai before. She was afraid that she would not be able to control the Qingyuan sword. Bringing one can make the other party quiet, but I didn't expect it to be used in the end.

Song Qi stuffed the Qingyuan sword into the storage bag casually, and now Song Qi couldn't even see the movement of his resistance.

"Then what about your weapon?"

"Don't the demons also have artifacts? Since I am a descendant of the demons, a purebred demon, I should naturally submit to me." Song Qi said, looking around, expecting another sword to fly from somewhere.

"You really want to help the demons?"

"I don't know, just take one step at a time. You don't have to take what I say here too seriously." Song Qi got up, took Fengtuo to the library, and found the record about the demon sword.

There are not many records, and there are many legends and stories, but one can tell that they are not credible.

Whether this sword exists or not is also a mystery in the book.

Ji Xuan came to eat in Song Qi's yard at night, and he seemed to be in high spirits.

"I terminated the contract with Qingyuanjian, where is the demon artifact?" Song Qi asked.

Ji Xuan was stunned for a moment: "I lost it a long time ago. It is the weapon of the Demon Ancestor. After fighting with Lu Yuhuai's master, the Demon Ancestor and his artifact fell into the magma, and they have not been found until now."

Although the artifact is much better than ordinary swords, after so many years of throwing it in the lava, everyone has accepted the fact that the artifact cannot be recovered.

"You still want to find an artifact? You are really ambitious."

"I'm used to good things, how can I still endure the defective products of garbage." Song Qi sat upright in front of the table, "After the ceremony, I will go to see the place where the demon ancestor fell."

"Whatever you want." Ji Xuan glanced at Song Qi, thinking of Qing Yuanjian running out to recognize the master, and hoped that this time it would be as smooth as possible, "If you can't find it, I will also find a way to help you find a better one." .”

"Oh." Song Qi propped his chin, "Aren't you afraid of my betrayal?"

"Kyushu can't tolerate you, if even the demons can't tolerate you, you have nowhere to go in this world." Ji Xuan said, he was not afraid.

After Song Qi lifts the seal, he will spread the news to the entire Kyushu as soon as possible, cutting off her retreat.

The two looked at each other.

Song Qi smiled.

In the next period of time, the demons became busy.

The Demon Race Ceremony is considered a major event, and the entire Demon Race realm is bright on the day of the festival.

Luo Shuyun shuttled through the crowd, being pushed and shoved, her wrists were already bleeding from the hemp rope.

"Hey, why are there human races here?"

"Kill her!"

"Kill the yarn! I bought it at the border for a hundred spirit stones. Anyone who dares to touch me will kill anyone!"

"Tsk, it's not good to buy anyone, buy someone, can people stand you?"

"This is a monk at the golden core stage, much better than those who have never practiced."

"Really? Yo, this kid is also good-looking, you really are a man and woman!"

"Hahaha."

……

Their dialogue is foul and harsh.

Luo Shuyun's expressionless face was the last thing she heard.

Fang Yue walked beside Luo Shuyun, his hands were also tied, listening to the conversations of the people around him, his expression was extremely ugly, and he wanted to curse back, but seeing Luo Shuyun's expression, he closed his mouth again.

"Sister, what should we do now?"

"Find a way to contact Yaoyao." Luo Shuyun blinked, she understood what Song Qi meant, but she still didn't want to stay there alone.

"How to contact?" Fang Yue asked honestly.

Luo Shuyun fell into silence, she never used her head to make decisions.

The two looked at each other, Fang Yue saw Luo Shuyun's inscrutable look, and thought she had a solution, but in fact, Luo Shuyun's mind went blank.

She believes in the plot, as long as she follows the plot, nothing will happen to her.

Luo Shuyun took a deep breath.

Two people were taken into a courtyard, and both were taken into a room.

"Serve me well, and make your life easier in the future, you know?" The man smiled, showing his ugly teeth.

Luo Shuyun frowned and took two steps back.

"Hehe." The man laughed again, "Now that I know how to hide, I'm afraid I won't be able to do without my little beauty in the future."

Luo Shuyun backed away again and again, kicking the stool flying, and the man smashed the stool into pieces with his palm, his greasy and wretched smile made people even more disgusting.

Fang Yue was still a child, his face turned pale when he saw this kind of thing for the first time, the man saw that Luo Shuyun was difficult to deal with, so he simply turned to Fang Yue.

There was already a commotion outside, the sound of firecrackers, and the noise.

The man frowned, glanced at the door, and cursed secretly: "Oh, rubbish festival, I don't know what the demon master thinks this year, but let a human being be the saint of the festival."

Luo Shuyun's eyes lit up, that human should be Song Qi, she kicked Fang Yue.

"Master, let's go out and have a look. You have to go out during the festival. If you are found out, I'm afraid it will be bad."

"Crap!" The man glanced at Luo Shuyun and Fang Yue in the room, and twitched the corners of his mouth, "Wait until I come back to clean you up."

Song Qi stood on the steps in cumbersome attire, her face was covered by a veil, leaving only a pair of eyes outside, she swept across the demons below, and grabbed the blood-red sword in her hand.

Human sacrifices were used in the ceremony. Twelve selected demon girls were tied to twelve pillars. The upper half of the pillars was still jade-white, and the lower half was soaked in blood. I don’t know how many people died on them. people.

She glanced away before looking away, quietly staring into the distance.

The high priest Ji Xuan mentioned came out, and the two looked at each other.

This was the first time Song Qi saw the high priest. The high priest's face was covered with strange paint, and the original facial features could not be distinguished. Only his wrinkles were slightly recognizable.

The other party glanced at Song Qi from the beginning, and then walked past Song Qi without looking at her again.

Song Qi remained motionless.

The high priest boarded the highest altar and began to speak some words that Song Qi could not understand.

The demons below, who were whispering, instantly became quiet, very solemn, only the voice of the high priest in the world.

The surrounding wind suddenly became stronger little by little, and Song Qi's dress was blown by the wind.

"Host, you are really calm, are you not afraid that they will sacrifice you?"

"I am the hostess."

System NZ: "The host has changed."

Song Qi took a deep breath.

Feng suddenly heard it again, and her peripheral vision glanced at the pillar next to her. She didn't know when the girl on the pillar had disappeared, leaving only a pool of bright red blood on the pillar.

The blood of the demons is also red.

Song Qi looked up at the sky, and his eardrums suddenly trembled.

"Who made you look up."

Song Qi froze for a moment, no one spoke, and the voice did not know where it came from.

"Who are you?" Song Qi asked.

All eyes fell on Song Qi.

The high priest frowned, trying to shut up Song Qi, but was stopped by a force.

"Mo Family, Mo Yu."

"Mo Yu." Song Qi squinted his eyes, isn't Mo Yu that demon ancestor?

According to Kyushu textbooks, the Demon Ancestor died 800 years ago.

I don't know who this high priest is, but he can summon the residual will of the demon ancestor.

"I already know the meaning of looking for me. I will lift the seal for you. Then you go to Lieyu to get back my sword and revitalize the Mo family."

Song Qi didn't know what to say: "I'm alone, ancestor."

"I want you to let the name of the Mozu family resound throughout the entire continent!"

"If you can't do it, you will explode and die."

The voice of the other party gradually became crazy.

Song Qi felt a force forcibly entering her meridians, rampaging and extremely uncomfortable, but she could feel that something was being released little by little, and her legs softened and she sat down directly.

She bit her lip hard.

Song Qi was very curious about how strong the demon ancestor was back then, but just a ray of consciousness has such great power.

The instant the seal was lifted, the demonic energy shot up to the sky.

born phantom.

Black clouds rolled over the king's capital in the realm of the demons, and there was still a faint golden glow in the black clouds.

It can be seen from far away.

Yu Fengcheng's disciple standing on the city wall tremblingly took out the jade slips and began to pass on the message.

Song Qi has never felt that his cultivation base has risen so fast, as if he could use inexhaustible power. The aura and magic energy are mixed together, they will not merge with each other, but they will not conflict, they are very peaceful.

Golden Core Thunder Tribulation is already brewing.

The thundercloud of crossing the robbery is more obvious from a distance.

Yu Fengcheng became confused.

One by one lightning struck down.

Ji Xuan took out the magic weapons that he had prepared a long time ago and threw them out one by one. Seeing those things shattered under the thunder, his heart throbbed with pain.

It's all money.

Song Qi has already spent most of his property here, and he feels that it won't be long before the other half will be spent.