"Feng Ling, give it to me quickly! If you still have even a little affection for my master."
Linglong didn't expect that Song Jiao actually carried this pill with her. She stretched out her hand and asked her to take out the pill quickly.
Although the master didn't want her to come to see Song Jiao, he saw that the master's health was getting worse and worse.
I can't sit still at all!
She couldn't accept the thought that when she returned, she might only see a dead body.
"Affection?" Song Jiao chuckled, covering her mouth and pretending to be exaggerated, "Are you sure you're not telling me a joke?"
"How can you see that I still have feelings for your master? Aren't you the one who has feelings for me?"
In the past, Linglong would have denied it without hesitation, but this time she didn't. Instead, she admitted it directly, "Yes, I do like my master! Why do you have to keep taking up the time I spend with my master?"
"It's obvious that I was the master's favorite a long time ago, and he spent a lot of time visiting me every day!" Linglong's expression turned angry when she said this.
It also became a little hideous because of using too much force.
"It's all because of you. You come to Master whenever you have nothing to do. What about alchemy and medicine? It's just your way of getting close to Master."
"You took away everything that originally belonged to me. It's all you!"
Song Jiao calmly looked at the mad woman in front of her, with a look of disgust on her face, "Can you not be so dark and twisted? You've made a beautiful face look like a ghost! It's so annoying."
She walked up and gave Linglong a big punch in the face.
It’s all because her aesthetic sense has changed after completing the mission, and she can’t stand others being dark and twisted.
Linglong was stunned and looked at Song Jiao in disbelief, "How dare you hit me?"
"What's wrong with hitting you? Do I have to choose the time to hit you?" Song Jiao was amused. How could this guy speak so stupidly?
Tuanzi:.......
"Host, is it possible that she thought that as a Supreme God, you wouldn't act so easily? She was just shocked."
After all, even Luo Hua would not normally do anything unless he could no longer tolerate it.
Unfortunately, the heroine doesn’t know that the host is not a normal person. She will beat you even if you are from the fairy world, not to mention that you are from the demon world.
"That seems to make sense. I don't seem to have any B-status anymore! What a damn woman! She's lowered my B-status!"
Song Jiao immediately became unhappy. She rushed forward and controlled Linglong's hands, and started hitting her little face left and right. Seeing that she was trying to dodge, she just stood up and pressed her hair to the ground.
"I can smell your filthy odor from eight hundred miles away, but I didn't expect your words to be even filthy!"
"I've known your master since you were a nobody. Did I steal your master away from you?"
"You're just talking nonsense. How could I be interested in a man who only plays one piece of music every day? Isn't it tiring to play the same piece for thousands of fucking years?"
Song Jiao's head was buzzing when she accepted the plot.
She couldn't understand how the original owner could accept a song that a man had played for thousands of years and made her dance.
"Don't pull my hair!"
"That's enough, it's fine if you like it, but you've already gone to the demon world, why do you still want to disgust me?"
Song Jiao screamed, grabbed Linglong's hair and swung it three times to the left, three times to the right, and then ravaged her mercilessly.
By the way, he also gave the opponent a magic-forbidden stone. Within this range, Linglong could no longer use her cultivation.
Linglong wanted to escape, but found that her cultivation could not be used. In the end, she could only hide under the table, holding the table leg tightly, and refused to come out.
It's terrible, this woman is a lunatic!
Song Jiao is now a madman, crawling around in the dark from time to time, or suddenly popping his head out from the table and looking at the heroine with a hideous smile.
Screaming and crying at the same time.
Looking at the heroine again, she has fainted?
Is that all she can handle? How can she be the heroine?
"That's it? And she's the heroine?" Song Jiao looked disgusted. She thought she could have some fun, but this is it?
Tuanzi:.......
It really wanted to say, how could a normal person crawl in a dark and twisted manner? And with their limbs backwards? Who could bear this?
"Host, the heroine's personality is that of a little white flower, a little white flower who has always been protected by the hero. She doesn't have to face anything, and all she has to do is hide behind the hero and cry. Who can be like you?"
"What you said seems to make sense, but I just don't want to listen!"
After putting away the magic-suppressing stone, Song Jiao reached out, picked up Song Jiao, and threw her out the door.
Don't dirty her alchemy room.
The best way to prevent her from learning a lesson is to make her remember it for the rest of her life.
What is the little white flower? Let me show you the sinister nature of human beings.
Xie You's condition is getting better day by day, and he pays attention to the things in the demon world from time to time.
Sure enough, I heard news about Luo Hua and Linglong from the followers.
All the demons were saying that the demon girl who appeared out of nowhere was very domineering. Not only did she start killing people as soon as she entered the demon world, she even imprisoned an emperor.
"That female devil even wants to replace you, the Demon Lord, and lead the demon and monster worlds to attack the immortal world."
Listening to the report from his followers, Xie You fell into deep thought. It had been several days since he met the Goddess Feng Ling, and she had actually guessed this so early.
"Keep listening, and tell me if there's anything unusual happening."
Attacking the fairyland? She really had wild ideas.
Although I never understood why the Demon Lord didn't make any statement, it was clear that the demonic energy in his body had been restored, so why didn't he go back to the Demon Realm?
Thinking of this, the follower hesitated for a moment and began to speak: "Demon Lord, what are your plans? If you join forces with her, it will only take a short time to conquer the Immortal Realm."
"Without the Immortal War God, wouldn't the Immortal Realm be easily taken over by the Demon Realm?"
"Do you really think there is only one Supreme God Luo Hua in the Immortal Realm?"
If it was before he met Song Jiao, he would have had the same idea as his followers, but after seeing Song Jiao that day, he gave up immediately.
It is said that at the highest level of cultivation, there is no distinction between immortals and demons, and the two can be integrated into one.
Even if the Demon Lords of all generations had achieved great success, it was still difficult for them to cultivate pure demonic energy, not to mention that she could split it.
Therefore, it is still unknown to what extent she has cultivated herself. At least judging from the conversation with her, all of this is her chess game.
"I was reckless. I will go and keep an eye on the Demon Realm."
Watching his followers leave, Xie You sighed. The oath he made that day was not only for himself, but also for the future of the Demon Realm.
Song Jiao looked at Xie You who was analyzing seriously on the system screen, and the corners of her mouth unconsciously curled up. He still had a clear mind.
Also know what can and cannot be done.
[Host, the heroine has already returned, and she fell ill right after returning.]
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