Kuai Chuan: I really don’t want to be a villain

Xie Yuzhou frowned slightly when he learned that Song Qiao still had a separate soul in this plane and that Song Qiao had not killed the other party yet.

When he learned that there was a split soul of Jiutian Xuannv in this plane, which was Jinglan Immortal Lord, the leader of Xuantian Sect, Xie Yuzhou took a deep breath.

After learning that the split soul Pei Wu was Jinglan's disciple, Xie Yuzhou's tone relaxed and his brows relaxed.

"So, it seems that they should be a couple in this world. When you joined Xuantian Sect, it was really wise not to become a disciple of Jinglan Immortal Lord. It is better not to get involved between them." Xie Yuzhou said with a chuckle.

The relaxed smile slowly faded after seeing the expression on Song Qiao's face.

"If there's anything else you haven't said, let's finish it all at once." Xie Yuzhou's intuition was not a good thing.

Jinglan has a love crisis? It's okay. Just let her kill Pei Wu. Why don't you gather all the souls and get closer to the truth? That's great. Xie Yuzhou thought so.

Pei Wu doesn't like Jinglan? Hmm...it's okay. This way, there will be less involvement, so that he won't be entangled with Jinglan after absorbing the split soul in the future. Xie Yuzhou didn't think it was anything.

Jinglan doesn't like Pei Wu either? That would be better, the two would not owe each other, and would not disturb each other. Xie Yuzhou didn't understand why Song Qiao was so entangled.

"Both of them seem to like me..." Song Qiao said nervously.

Silence is Cambridge tonight.

Xie Yuzhou clenched his fists and didn't say a word for a long time.

"So? Who do you like?" She looked at Song Qiao with a half-smile.

Song Qiao quickly waved his hand, "I don't like anyone! I'm so in love! Who else can I like!"

After blurting out these words, Song Qiao began to regret it. Has her trust in Xie Yuzhou reached this point without knowing it... The key is that she doesn't want to hide it from the other party. She needs to be complicit and needs someone to share the burden with her.

Pei Wu is a part of her plan and cannot know everything.

The same is true for Meng Lingyu.

Only Xie Yuzhou, who is detached from the outside world, can look at everything calmly and let her tell everything with confidence.

After Xie Yuzhou was surprised, he hugged Song Qiao tightly in silence. "That's fine...it won't hurt if you don't love her." She didn't ask why or why. She understood the pain Song Qiao went through better than anyone else.

Song Qiao hugged her back and patted her back gently. "I just have a vague idea. The specific plan needs to be perfected. You adjust your body first and I will protect you. We will discuss it in detail later."

While Xie Yuzhou was in retreat, Song Qiao received several messages from Tongyingui.

The first one was Jinglan. He didn't say much, he just cared about her safety. He didn't want to hang up for a long time after finishing speaking. Song Qiao knew what she wanted to hear.

"I miss you too."

Not long after it ended, I received another message from Yu Zhi.

"Jiang Jiang! Let me tell you! That damn woman Jinglan crossed the river and burned the bridge. She came to me and asked me what forced love was. After I told her, she called me inappropriate, old and disrespectful, and even punished me to think about my mistakes. !! Wuwuwu... When you come back, remember to go to the Great Qin Dynasty. There are the most people from other worlds there, and the storybooks are particularly exciting. Bring back more for me!"

"I understand, are there any type requirements?"

"Yes!! I want to go after my wife in the crematorium! A girl and a girl!!! It's better to torture her! I'll torture my master! I'll torture my sect master! I'll torture her to death!!!"

After hanging up Yu Zhi's message, Song Qiao had a complicated expression. How should I put it, Lord Sect Leader, you are a bit bored.

When Xie Yuzhou was in retreat, the little Golden Crow woke up once. In order not to disturb her, Song Qiao hurriedly filled its mouth with food.

I almost choked on it.

Five days later, Xie Yuzhou's retreat ended. Like Song Qiao, she chose to rebuild her strength. Now she is in the early stage of Mahayana. Unlike Song Qiao, a man whose real strength is similar to that of a golden immortal in Mahayana skin, Xie Yuzhou's Mahayana is the real Mahayana.

"What spiritual root?" Song Qiao asked after Xie Yuzhou finished.

"Wind Spirit Root."

"Single?" Song Qiao was surprised.

"Well, isn't it good?" Xie Yuzhou is still not very clear about Zhongzhou's definition of spiritual roots.

Song Qiao smiled and said, "No, that's good. This is just the accumulation before becoming an immortal. After you become an immortal, you can understand other ways, and your spiritual roots will not be important."

Xie Yuzhou looked curiously at the little Golden Crow eating in Song Qiao's arms. He reached out and touched its head. The sparse feathers were soft and soft, and the tentacles were warm. His black bean-like eyes narrowed from time to time. He seemed to be enjoying Song Qiao's arms. .

Song Qiao handed the Golden Crow to Ao Shuang, but refused to give it to Xie Yuzhou because its beak was too powerful, and Xie Yuzhou was afraid that it would peck out a bloody hole.

Taking a deep breath, a trace of shame flashed in Song Qiao's eyes.

"I'm going to summon the nine-tailed fox," she told the two.

Ao Shuang didn't think it was anything. In her impression, the nine-tailed fox had been following Mian Shang like a little tail.

Next, the two of them saw an extremely shameful scene. Song Qiao stretched out his hand towards the void and read: "The most beautiful nine-tailed fox in all the worlds, your most loyal apostle Xiao Qiaoqiao, sincerely Calling your true name, Lady Nvjiao! Please send a miracle! Soothe the confused souls!"

Ignoring the two petrified people over there, Song Qiao stared unblinkingly at the void, the direction where her arms were stretched out.

The next second, a vortex appeared in the void, and the three people and the bird were taken away by a ray of light and disappeared.

Song Qiao from the Nine-Tailed Fox God Realm has been here many times and is already a half-acquaintance. I have never been so ashamed as this time, in front of the former guard commander and good friends, oh, there is also a bird that has just hatched! In front of them, he said those words set by the nine-tailed fox.

The woman on the throne leaned back and yawned.

"Hey, isn't this Xiao Shuangshuang? Where did it come from?" A woman's charming voice sounded.

Ao Shuang's expression changed. It was obvious that she was very resistant to the title just now. "I'm telling you, Lord Nvjiao, I left the secret realm a few days ago, and it's thanks to my crown that I was rescued."

"Your Majesty?" The charming girl turned her gaze to Song Qiao, hooked her fingers, and Song Qiao flew to her side uncontrollably. She raised her hand to take off the mask from Song Qiao's face and touched Song Qiao's face.

It is no exaggeration, there is a sentence in that passage that is right, the most beautiful Kyuubi in all the worlds. No matter how many times Song Qiao watched it, no matter whether she was more grateful or more resentful towards Nvjiao, she could not unconscionably say that Nvjiao was not the most beautiful.

"Your Majesty~" The girl murmured again, getting close to Song Qiao's face, almost touching her. The specific emotions could not be seen clearly in those green pupils.

"When did you actually choose to accept it?" she asked softly, because she was so close, her breath was ambiguous and lingering.

Song Qiao did not back down, "It's never up to me whether I accept it or not."

Nvjiao chuckled and stepped back, tapping the tip of Song Qiao's nose, "What a smart kid."

"Are you going to Emile's place? Go ahead." She seemed to be in a good mood.

The transmission channel opened and Song Qiao took the lead to leave here. From beginning to end, Xie Yuzhou didn't speak.

While watching, Xie Yuzhou felt a little uneasy. If Song Qiao really chooses to accept being a female Jiang, will she still be her? Is a short period of tens or hundreds of years worth the endless years of the Supreme God?