The Wife I Picked Up In The Game Turned Out To Be A Female Devil

Song Ye thought while continuing to clean the battlefield,

How great it would be if the Hundred Bone Demon Lord could come back and have a big fight with a certain Immortal Lord here!

Of course, the probability of this is extremely slim.

After all, the three young disciples of Lan Yue Sect, who have lived in this continent for more than ten years, encountered a battle at the level of the Lord for the first time. Many more people have never had the opportunity to encounter it in their lives.

If you encounter it once, you will be blown away for the rest of your life!

And Song Ye came to this world only a year ago, and he bumped into him once. It can be said that he was lucky!

But, in fact, for Song Ye, he could pick up a female demon king at the tea stall, and finally got engaged to her inexplicably. Now it seems that it is not unusual to encounter a battle at the level of the demon king.

At this time, Zhou Nongshan and Duan Ling also came over. They also planned to do their part to help clean up the battlefield.

So, Song Ye gathered all the puppets together with them, and then lit a fire to burn them.

The flames shot up several feet and emitted an extremely unpleasant smell.

Chen Huaiyin hid in a tea stall far away, covering her nose. The smell of this smell made her nauseous.

Qin Xuanxi turned around and walked into the backyard,

She has no interest in cleaning the battlefield, let alone helping.

Although Nangong Lengyu and Qin Xuanxi are both Demon Lords, they are both Demon Lords, and they also have different levels of cultivation and status.

Nangong Lengyu's Hundred-Bone Demon Lord was extremely aloof in front of others, but in front of her Xuanyuan Demon Lord, she had to kneel and speak.

So how could she, who has always been aloof, help Nangong Lengyu clean up the garbage he abandoned?

"Tea stall owner, now that the village is in such a dilapidated state, what are your plans next?" Duan Ling's eyes were filled with fire, and he asked Song Ye beside him,

Song Ye smiled slightly and said, "I have nothing to offer and no skills. I can only stay here, where else can I go!"

Duan Ling patted Song Ye on the shoulder and said, "Tea stall owner, I see that you are about the same age as me, so I will call you Brother Song."

"Brother Song, have you really never thought about going outside and taking a look at the vast world outside?"

"The battle that just took place in front of us was spectacular, fierce, and exciting. Have you never seen a battle of this level in your life?"

"To be honest, my excitement has not completely calmed down until now,"

"I told myself that one day, I will go to the Xuanji Mountain and return with a title of honor, and become a being admired by thousands of people. I will become an immortal master and protect the people!"

At this moment, the young man seemed to have set his life's goals and ambitions in his heart.

"Brother Song, why don't you leave here, go out and find your own immortal destiny," Duan Ling persuaded Song Ye again, "Maybe, the next time we meet, we will already be on the same page. On Xuanji Mountain!"

Song Ye still shook his head and said, "No, I think it's good to stay here. Besides, most of the houses in the village have collapsed, so of course someone has to rebuild them."

"As the last village guard of Qiuyu Village, I, Song Ye, will have to be responsible for rebuilding my home from now on. I am very busy and have no time to go anywhere."

When Duan Ling heard that Song Ye refused to leave this small village again, he couldn't help but show a little contempt in his eyes.

He thought that Song Ye was too timid and did not dare to go out and venture outside. He only dared to guard the land he was familiar with. This would be the case for the rest of his life.

In fact, although he didn't show it, deep down he looked down on Song Ye.

After all, they are similar in age, but he, Duan Ling, is already an outstanding young monk whose cultivation has reached the bone forging realm. He is also lucky enough to represent Lan Yue Sect in the Five Sects' Martial Arts Competition held in Xuanqing Palace.

If his practice can continue to be so smooth, and if he has some adventures, he might really be able to win the honorary title on Xuanji Mountain and return home.

And Song Ye is just a small country villager, guarding a small tea stall, has never seen much of the world, and is still timid.

Therefore, Duan Ling naturally had a sense of superiority in front of Song Ye.

But it was precisely because he looked down on Song Ye and felt that Song Ye would not become his opponent or a threat to him in the future that he had a heart-to-heart talk with Song Ye.

This may be the mercy of the strong towards the weak.

Of course, Duan Ling's thought that he was the stronger one in front of Song Ye was just wishful thinking on his part.

Even when Song Ye was still at level 44, his strength was far superior to Duan Ling's, not to mention that he, Song Ye, had now reached level 68.

"Brother Song, we are destined to meet here," Duan Ling continued to say to Song Ye, "I must make a vow at this moment. I will definitely win the honorary title on Xuanji Mountain in this life. Until death, you, Brother Song, will be my Be a witness,"

"The lifespan of a mortal is only a hundred years. I hope that I can fulfill this vow before you, Brother Song, as a witness, return to the West for a hundred years!"

Song Ye smiled slightly and said, "Hahaha, yes, I will be your witness for the time being. Anyway, no matter how many years pass, I will be here. When you return after winning the title on that Pheasant Mountain, remember to come here. Just tell me!"

"Haha, Brother Song, it's not Pheasant Mountain, it's Xuanji Mountain!" Duan Ling said with a smile, "Xuanji Mountain is the holy land for all of us immortal cultivators. If you want to become an immortal, you have to pass the immortal test on Xuanji Mountain. Only then can you be given the official title of Immortal Lord,"

"Just like Youyi Mountain is also the holy land for all demon cultivators. If a demon cultivator wants to become the Demon Lord, he must pass the Demon Lord's trial on Youyi Mountain before he can get the title and become the Demon Lord!"

Song Ye shrugged and said, "Whether it's called Xuanji Mountain or Pheasant Mountain has nothing to do with me, Song. Anyway, I'm unlikely to go there in this life!"

"Brother Song, I see that I have a certain fate with you and we are able to chat with you, so I want to say a few heartfelt words to you," Duan Ling suddenly changed the subject and said,

"I know that you have no intention of embarking on the road of cultivation. Of course, you may not have the qualifications in this area, but you have such a beautiful little lady beside you. If you want to protect her, you want her to stay. When I'm with you, I have to learn some boxing and kicking skills."

Duan Ling said as he took out a book from his storage space. The title is "Physical Refining from Beginner to Master".

"This book is a must-read for beginners of immortal cultivation. The first five chapters mainly talk about some basic skills on how to strengthen the body, which is very suitable for you. The content of the last five chapters is more advanced and obscure. You don't need to worry about it. The first five chapters are enough!”

"Oh, thank you!" Song Ye put away the book,

Although the book was of no use to him at all, it was still a kind gesture from the other party, so he accepted it temporarily and used it to cushion the legs of the table in the future.