I wish you a long life and good health, and great merits.

The current time point is the 33rd day after the immortal marrow had its spiritual roots and golden elixir dug out and was thrown back to the mortal world by Qian Ziche.

Among them, 30 days were used by Song Qingqing to remove the black energy from the immortal marrow.

Song Qingqing took a look at the bead she had thrown into the corner, then drew her sword and waved her hand. The bead on the ground that was emitting black gas broke into two halves and finally turned into powder.

"You don't need to keep the stuff that can take over other people's bodies and control them."

Song Qingqing improved her cultivation level and directly reached the early stage of the Mahayana period, and then reduced her cultivation level to the early stage of the Nascent Soul period, an upper-middle level, and put on the Invisibility Stone.

Song Qingqing put the formation back and looked down at her clothes. They were all black, without any other color at all. She felt that they were ugly.

"You don't like the righteous path and want to become a demon to seek revenge, so I'll be a demon for once. I was originally a grass-transformed person, and at first I was considered a grass demon or a grass demon. It's not a big deal if I want to have some color on my body occasionally.

But I don’t agree with this clothing style, it’s too ugly, and wearing it every day affects my mood.”

Song Qingqing immediately thought about it, and her robes changed into a beautiful light green dress. She also gave herself a nice hairstyle and paired it with beautiful jewelry.

No matter how you look at her, she is a graceful and elegant beauty, the kind that you will never forget at first sight.

"Isn't that right? As long as a woman has the conditions, she should be beautiful and happy just looking at herself.

Who said that demons have to wear all black and heavy makeup? It's not a big deal to scare others to death, but it's a big deal to make yourself ugly.

A good devil must wear the most beautiful clothes, speak the softest words, and do the cruelest things.

I, Song Qingqing, am so outstanding. Now that I am a demon, I must also be an outstanding demon leader."

Song Qingqing walked out of the cave. It was a desolate wilderness with little spiritual energy.

With a thought, the magic sword flew out, Song Qingqing flew forward and landed lightly on the sword. The sword soared into the sky, left the mortal world, and went to the realm of immortals.

Song Qingqing stopped at the gate of Anle City, the junction of the mortal world and the land of immortals.

There is a big slogan on the city wall: Immortals are not allowed to bully mortals, fighting and killing are prohibited in the city, be civilized among you and me.

Song Qingqing walked in and saw many demon cultivators wearing black clothes and heavy makeup. There was very little space within one meter around them.

Why can the evil cultivators walk around so openly? It all started with what happened 60 years ago.

60 years ago, good and evil were irreconcilable. They fought and killed each other every day, shouting that they wanted to destroy each other and show their power.

But 60 years ago, a big hole was broken in the barrier of Lingbao Realm, and monsters from other worlds attacked with great strength. They wanted to occupy Lingbao Realm and turn its creatures into puppets.

Good and evil put aside their internal struggles and united against the enemy. In order to prevent the other side from making a move later, both sides signed a Heavenly Dao Contract.

168 people who were above the level of gods signed the contract together. Both sides agreed that after the war ended, the two sides would fight for 300 years and coexist.

If there is any violation, half of the 168 people who participated in signing the contract will die randomly, and life or death depends entirely on luck.

It took the good and evil forces five years to repel the foreign enemies and use rare treasures to repair the barrier.

This war also brought heavy losses. Of the 168 masters who signed the contract, only 98 remained, including 50 magic cultivators and 48 immortal cultivators.

No one in power wants to die. After the war, although both sides dislike each other, they still fulfill the signed contract.

The two sides joined forces to re-establish a 300-year rule that would allow both sides to coexist peacefully.

But as the saying goes, if you eat too much, you will have too many things to do; if you are too idle, you will have too many things to do.

Since the truce between the good and evil forces, they have been well fed and have had a lot of free time.

They dislike each other every day and think that they are hypocritical and pretentious. They hate each other so much that they can point out 108 shortcomings of the other person.

But with the new regulations, both parties cannot breach the contract openly, otherwise, as soon as a complaint is filed, one party will take action first, without the other party having to do anything.

Unable to attack openly, both sides tried to make the other side unhappy in other ways, and slowly the fight evolved from physical to verbal and business.

The endless relationships and cases every day are very troublesome. For this reason, the righteous and evil forces specially set up Qingming Hall in every city to deal with these trivial matters.

Since the establishment of Qingming Hall, there has not been a single idle day.

Song Qingqing found an inn run by a demon cultivator and looked at the sign.

The best Momo Inn in the world.

Song Qingqing’s mouth twitched: “Uh, this… I am a demon cultivator… What an easy-to-understand inn, good, it expresses great ideals, self-origin and perfect cognition.

Song Qingqing's attitude of helping her relatives but not others was vividly demonstrated.

Zhao Zihao was inspecting the store on the orders of his father, Zhao Wu, the left protector of the demon clan. Just after he finished looking at the accounts, he saw Song Qingqing walking in.

Zhao Zihao narrowed his eyes slightly, "He is dressed like this, he must be a cultivator, a big fat sheep."

Song Qingqing treated Zhao Zihao as the shopkeeper, "Shopkeeper, a first-class room."

"Five high-quality spirit stones." He is really ugly and not pleasing to the eye.

"Isn't it a top-grade spirit stone? I'm a demon cultivator." Song Qingqing made her spiritual energy emit some black smoke.

Zhao Zihao's face immediately fell, "You are a demon cultivator, what are you wearing? It's colorful and ugly. Two high-quality spirit stones for the room." It's so ugly that I have to pay more.

After Zhao Zihao finished speaking, he shook his black suit to show Song Qingqing his beautiful clothes and taste in clothes, asking Song Qingqing to learn from him.

Song Qingqing glanced at Zhao Zihao. He was so young, in the early Nascent Soul stage, so she guessed that he was most likely a second-generation demon.

"We have different tastes. Don't judge me. I think it looks great. I wear whatever I like. As long as I am happy.

Who said that only those who practice Taoism can wear clothes with light colors? Who do they think they are? Should I give in to them?

Wearing the same clothes is not a big deal. Whoever is ugly will be embarrassed. I want to let them know that in terms of temperament, we demon cultivators are no worse than them and we have mastered it perfectly."

"Pa." Zhao Zihao slammed the counter happily.

"Well said, how come they can wear clothes of so many colors? It's not fair. It's okay to wear the same clothes as others. Whoever is ugly can wear it. With my temperament and figure, I can definitely look good in anything. I'm far better than them."

"The boss was happy and waved his hand to waive all the bills. So the boss wanted to waive the bill for me?"

Zhao Zihao's smile immediately disappeared. "What are you thinking about? I'll give you a free meal. Well... I like you, so I'll give you a 5% discount. There's no more."

"Okay, the boss is cool."

"Early Nascent Soul stage, which mountain are you from? How old are you?"

"Sanmo, self-taught! I won't tell you how old I am. Don't ask a woman's age. Just remember that I'm 18 every year. I'll always be a flower."

Zhao Zihao: “…” How come you are more narcissistic than me?

Song Qingqing took out a high-quality spirit stone and said, "Okay, I won't chat with you anymore. I'll stay here for two days."