After transmigrating into the book, I became the little sun of the crazy villain.

Chapter 81 Leaving the Demon-Slaying City

The demons' curses were incessant. Song Qinghua, who was cultivating with his eyes closed, seemed to be disturbed. He opened his eyes and said coldly, "Shut up."

Since there was no hope of getting out, the demons were all very arrogant.

"Ha, you think you can just shut up like that? I'll curse you out!"

The demon was quite scathing in his insults, cursing the Song family's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Song Qinghua frowned, closed his eyes, and began absorbing demonic energy again.

Now, the demons forgot about cursing and howled in pain as they once again experienced the agony of their demonic energy being drained away.

Song Qinghua's cultivation level was getting higher and higher. Yun Zhao estimated that he was at least at the Refinement stage. She took one last look at Song Qinghua, who was immersed in cultivation, put away the recording stone that had been recording, and pulled Qi Yan to walk outside.

The concealment formation is about to fail; if they don't leave soon, they'll be in trouble if Song Qinghua discovers them.

Song Qinghua's cultivation level was beyond their ability to handle. What they needed to do was to inform the sect that Song Qinghua had become a demonic cultivator.

Hey, is Song Qinghua considered a demonic cultivator? If he were, shouldn't he have lost his mind?

Could it be that, like Qi Yan, he could remain conscious after becoming possessed by a demon?

Having never been a demonic cultivator, Yun Zhao didn't quite understand. She remembered this matter and planned to ask Master Hanyue when she got back.

Yun Zhao and Qi Yan's figures quickly disappeared into the passage. The moment they stepped into the passage, Shi, whose cultivation had recovered by half, suddenly opened his eyes and looked in that direction.

no one?

Could he have sensed something wrong?

When they left the Song family, it was already dawn. Yun Zhao and Qi Yan found an inn to have breakfast.

The inn was quite crowded. Yun Zhao ate his meal while listening to the other guests chat.

As expected of the place that gets news the fastest, Yun Zhao heard all the recent news, big and small, in the time it took to eat a meal.

A few days ago, a group of demons broke out of the demon realm. The Song, Tong, He and other families of Demon Subduing City joined forces to capture them. The families that were originally fighting each other returned to their former harmony after fighting side by side.

"Hey, did you know? I heard from my second uncle's great-aunt's sister's neighbor, the second uncle, that he personally saw the second master of the Song family and the head of the Tong family eating together. They were chatting and laughing, and they seemed to have a very good relationship."

"Oh my, are the Song family and the Tong family going to mend their relationship? I remember they haven't had any contact since that incident."

"I don't think so. The Tong family head has lost his wife and daughter, and his only surviving son is frail and sickly. How could he easily forgive the Song family?"

There were many different opinions, but Yun Zhao only listened to them briefly and didn't pay much attention to them. What she cared about was why Song Qinghua hadn't been attacked by the other families.

Unfortunately, no one mentioned it.

Some people have suggested that the Song family might change hands, because the second master of the Song family has shown great ability since taking over as the family head, and everyone thinks he is even more capable than the previous Song Qinghua.

In contrast, Song Qinghua often went out for personal matters and was less concerned about the Song family and the Demon-Slaying City than before.

Another group of people felt that although Song Qingyang was good, his cultivation was not as good as Song Qinghua's. He was just acting as the head of the family, and it was not certain whether he could become the real head of the family.

Yun Zhao muttered under his breath, "This industry is really messy. Ah Yan, let's pack up and go find Senior Sister Bai and the others."

"I wonder where Senior Sister Bai and the others are now? I hope Hu Guichen hasn't found them yet?"

Yun Zhao felt somewhat uneasy.

Qi Yan reassured them, "Their cultivation is quite good, and they are also smart. They can easily find a place to hide, and it will take Hu Guichen a long time to find them."

"We'll go find them now, and once we find them, we'll head straight back to the Qingyun Sect."

Yun Zhao rested her chin on her hand and said, "When we parted, Senior Sister Bai's cultivation had already reached the seventh level of the Golden Core stage. I wonder how much she has improved during this time."

The higher one goes in cultivation, the more difficult it becomes. Even if Bai Lingxiao has a natural sword bone, it would be difficult for him to advance in such a short time.

“Qi Yan,” she poked Qi Yan’s arm, “Sometimes I really envy you. You have such strong cultivation talent. After activating your bloodline, your cultivation level jumped to the ninth level of the Golden Core stage. You were almost able to enter the Nascent Soul stage.”

Qi Yan raised an eyebrow and said seriously, "Actually, I envy myself too."

Yun Zhao: "?"

He said proudly, "Isn't it something to be envied to have Zhaozhao's affection?"

Yun Zhao's lips twitched, speechless. "You're really funny. Alright, alright, let's go."

With that, she stood up and walked out.

After taking two steps, a hand grasped hers. Yun Zhao paused for a moment, then subtly let go and quickly took two more steps forward.

"Ayan, I see there are hawthorn cakes for sale up ahead, I'll go buy some."

Qi Yan glanced at his empty hands and frowned almost imperceptibly.

The guards at the gate of Demon-Slaying City were much tighter than when they first arrived. According to passersby, this was to prevent demons from sneaking in.

Yun Zhao glanced at Qi Yan, "A-Yan, are you sure you can do it?"

Qi Yan nodded. "No problem."

Even though he said that, Yun Zhao was still worried. She only felt relieved after they successfully left the city gate.

They had barely passed through the inspection mirror when, in the next second, guards carried over a huge mirror.

"Those entering the city, line up and pass through the demon-revealing mirror one by one. Don't try anything funny..."

Perhaps because he was no longer a half-demon, Qi Yan looked at the demon-revealing mirror and suddenly felt a little uncomfortable.

He tugged at Yun Zhao, "Zhao Zhao, stop looking, let's go."

Yun Zhao took one last look at the demon-revealing mirror. "Ayan, why do I feel that this demon-revealing mirror is a little different from the one Song Zhiyuan took out?"

"Have it?"

Qi Yan didn't look closely; he thought the two mirrors were no different.

"Yes, this demon-revealing mirror has many patterns engraved on it, much more ornate than the last one."

She only mentioned it casually when she thought of it, and that she wouldn't come to the Demon-Slaying City again unless there were special circumstances. No matter how magnificent the Demon-Revealing Mirror was, it had nothing to do with them.

They left the Demon-Slaying City. At the Song family home, Song Qingyang stood outside the cage, looking down at Song Qinghua with an air of superiority.

"I have done as you said, brother. If you have nothing else to do, then you should focus on your cultivation. I'll be going now."

Song Qingyang turned to leave, but just as he was about to go out, Song Qinghua suddenly asked, "Second brother, is my seat comfortable?"

“Of course it’s comfortable,” Song Qingyang said without turning around. “The patriarch’s chair is naturally the most comfortable place in the whole family.”

Song Qinghua chuckled, "Then Second Brother should take advantage of this time and enjoy it while you can, because you might not have such an opportunity again in the future."

Song Qingyang gripped the doorframe, his voice tinged with a strange tone, "You never know, maybe I'll be able to sit in this position forever."

"Instead of worrying about me, brother, you should think about yourself..."

"Or, think of my sister-in-law and my little nephew who is far away in the Qingyun Sect."