Is my master a villain?Don't worry, I'll show it off first

He just didn't expect that Song Zhi would be able to win A Luo's heart so easily when he became like him. That demon princess with a great reputation would actually suffer a big loss because of the impostor with his face.

After her death, he was inexplicably heartbroken to the point where he couldn't practice, sleep peacefully, or live like a normal person.

Every day when I close my eyes, all I think about is how could this be the result?

When I opened my eyes, I was still thinking, why the hell did this happen?

Until he saw Penglai Xiandao Songzhi succeeding as the owner of the island, and was praised by the immortal world. He sent a hundred cranes to celebrate, and set up countless spirit gathering arrays on the Xiandao to help the disciples of Xiandao practice.

Aluo died, and the immortal and demonic worlds were very happy, which he could understand.

But why should Xiandao be given such an honor?

That day, he turned into Song Zhi and blocked the immortal official who came down to deliver gifts to Kunlun, and finally got some clues.

"The upper realm treats my fairy island well, and Songzhi should do his best to cultivate talents and transport them to the upper realm to fill the talent vacancies.

It's just that these cranes and other gifts are really precious, so I might not be able to take good care of them and let down the good intentions of the higher world! "

The Immortal Official felt strange. Isn’t that what he said just now on Immortal Island?

But he still smiled and replied: "Island Master, you don't have to be polite. This time, the Island Master has made great contributions in killing the demon princess, and he deserves this honor.

Since the crane is given to the fairy island, the island owner can enjoy and use it freely. It doesn't matter whether it is careful or not, the upper world will not care! "

Yan Mo didn't know how to send the immortal official away, but he just turned around and killed him on the immortal island.

The real Song Zhizheng and the major sects are enjoying the hundreds of cranes given by the upper world. Thanks to the efforts of people from the immortal world to restore them, there is no trace of any war here.

When Songzhi saw him coming, his smile narrowed slightly: "Junior Brother Yanmo is here. You came just in time. Come and pick a few to take back to the Kunlun Snow Region. The cranes from the upper world have deep spiritual power and are really good as mounts!"

Yan Mo curled his lips and gave him a very sarcastic smile: "I don't want the crane, I'm here to celebrate the Lord of Songzhi Island.

A flawless moon is sent to the island owner to congratulate the island owner on his succession! "

Everyone present looked stunned when they heard this.

Wu Xianyue and the others had heard that it was created by Yan Mo, the beloved disciple of the Lord of the Kunlun Snow Region. There was only one Yin Cultivator in the Kunlun Snow Region, and all the sects were sword cultivators. If a Yin Cultivator suddenly appeared, it was very special.

Coupled with his outstanding talent, it is difficult not to be noticed.

Since he came to the Kunlun Snow Region, he has composed many songs of his own, including Qianmi Jueyin, Farewell Song, Soul Flower Tune, Lord of the Realm, Zhuang Sheng's Dream, and now Wuxiayue, etc.

Among them, Wuxiayue is an extremely wonderful and terrifying existence among all the songs.

It can be used to attack, defend and assist. The sound cultivation itself should be a very strong support. In terms of single attack, the power is definitely not as good as that of the sword cultivator, but he has cultivated the sound cultivation to the extreme.

With one song, you can attack enemies from a distance and attack your teammates from a close group.

It's absolutely awesome, no one doubts it, but I've never heard that this song can be used as an appreciation piece on this occasion.

Songzhi's smile was maintained, and it looked unnatural to the naked eye.

“Lord of the Territory, why don’t Wu Xia Yue play here?”

"That's right, Territory Lord, I'm afraid not many people present will feel happy when this Wuxiayue is blown up, right?"

Several elders from Immortal Island, as well as some people from other sects who came to celebrate, made suggestions one after another.

At this time, they didn't quite understand the temper of the new domain master of the Kunlun Snow Region. They only knew that there was an extremely talented pure wood spiritual disciple of the Holy Grade named Yan Mo in the Snow Region.

Yan Mo doesn't care whether something works or not, whether it's suitable or not.

Do these people really think he is here to celebrate?

As soon as Xuan Flute was played on his lips, the tune of Wu Xian Yue suddenly spread among the crowd.

Everyone's expressions were horrified, and they were all on alert.

After listening to a few tunes, they all laughed and joked: "It turns out that Wuxiayue is so beautiful. It is really the best celebration gift that the island owner has received today!"

"is not that right?

The Territory Lord is playing the music himself. Island Lord, you are so proud. When will we, the rest of us, have this honor? "

After Songzhi laughed a few times, he couldn't laugh anymore.

His heart ached, he felt dizzy, and the others were not much better either. Their faces turned pale, they covered their chests, and looked at Yan Mo in fear.

Yan Mo opened his eyes and looked at Song Zhi, who looked pained, as if he wasn't looking at him anymore.

He was watching... a girl in a red maple skirt, spinning in circles in the spiritual grass garden of Butterfly Orchid Peak, dancing after the spiritual butterflies.

He was watching... The girl held an orchid in her hand and mistakenly entered the second senior brother's weapon refining room and stamped all the magic weapons he was refining with an orchid stamp.

He was watching... The girl wrapped her fingertips around his spirit beads and played with them. Her clean and slender fingers were rubbing between the strings of bright green spirit beads. They complemented each other and were really beautiful.

He was watching... The girl smiled sweetly, looking forward to her glory, her smile was as bright as a flower, her eyes were bright and her teeth were white.

He was looking at Ah Luo who had been changed by the Demon Lord, and he was also looking at the Demon Princess who had not changed.

Before he finished reading, the painful screams in his ears kept coming. He blinked his eyes and opened them again, his eyes had the taste of winter.

The cold wind swept across the entire Penglai Immortal Island and wreaked havoc on Song Zhi's heart.

He is like an emotionless god descending, looking at the suffering of all sentient beings but showing no mercy.

Behind him, countless cranes flapped their wings, struggled, and then fell sharply. White feathers were scattered in the sky and slowly floated down. The sounds of people and cranes were mixed, and it was painful to listen carefully.

Then came the mountains of magnolia flowers, whether they were in bud or in full bloom, all falling off their branches, even the petals were dismembered, shattered in the air, and turned into white spots like snowflakes.

The animals and plants were overwhelmed by Wu Xingyue, but a few cultivators could withstand it. They would not be dismembered, but they would feel dizzy and have tightness and pain in their chests, which were all mild. If their cultivation level was slightly worse, they would vomit blood at the mouth and faint to death. When they wake up, their golden elixirs are shattered, their cultivation has regressed, and some even become obsessed, breaking down and crying.

The song Wuxiayue stirred up the entire Immortal Island, and no one dared to stand up and stop it. This is still an unsolved mystery today, 300 years later.

Finally, seeing too many people falling in front of him, Wuxiayue paused, and Songzhi immediately deployed defenses in this space.

Only then did the others get a chance to breathe. They accused Yan Mo of being so inexplicable in the formation, condemned Yan Mo for being rampant and domineering, but on this great day, they wanted the entire Immortal Island to be buried together.

Only Song Zhi didn't say a word, even his eyes were weak, and he didn't dare to meet Yan Mo's gaze.

But his formation couldn't resist Yan Mo for long.

Once again, Yinyin broke through the formation barrier and came in forcefully, just for a moment.

This time, Songzhi spoke.

"Junior Brother Yanmo, why is this?"

Yan Mo ignored him, Wu Xian Yue's climax was about to come, and he had to fight back for the sake of the people on Immortal Island.

"Since junior brother doesn't speak, you can't blame senior brother for fighting back!"