At this time, Ke Xiaoliang's gaze naturally turned to Song Qingwen, as if no matter what he did, he had to seek the consent of his master first.

Song Qingwen smiled reservedly, but his eyes were full of satisfaction.

Then he responded to Ke Xiaoliang: "Forget it! Liang'er! Let's 'enlighten' the demon-senior for you, Senior Brother Murong, tonight!"

Ke Xiaoliang immediately nodded and said, "Okay! I will listen to you, Master!"

At this time, Ke Xiaoliang's words changed inadvertently.

Not only did Song Qingwen not refute, but the smile on his face became even brighter.

When you can’t stand up and have a leader on your own, you have to fight for small power, and you naturally have to know how to avoid big power.

The so-called struggle for the right to speak is to increase one's own value of existence and is no longer dispensable within the Demon Sect.

Although the Ten Demon Sect is the Demon Sect, it still has its own operating system and rules.

To describe it in a simple word, that is, "being orderly and evil."

Those worthless disciples do not feel sad or care about the amount of losses they lose.

But they will still protect and take care of disciples who truly have value.

The second is to bring his nominal master Song Qingwen to the front desk to fight the pressure. Of course, Song Qingwen himself can also gain various benefits, some of which are obvious and some are hidden, and he does not lose.

In this way, Ke Xiaoliang once again deepened the "connection" between himself and his master Song Qingwen.

Are you still worried that Song Qingwen will not teach well in the future?

"When the master helps you catch monsters, you can only be responsible for killing and absorbing energy. After calculating for the master, you can only use three people in one night. Too much consumption will cause your mind to be unbalanced and there is a risk of losing control. It is better to pay more attention!" Song Qingwen continued.

This seems to be what Ke Xiaoliang said.

In fact, it is for the disciples of the Demon Sect around him.

How can a disciple be sensible, but a master be a loser?

When Song Qingwen said this, it doesn't matter to the elders who followed in.

They must be the most prioritized.

No matter for any level of consideration, Song Qingwen would not put them in the back row.

But the more than a thousand disciples all became dejected.

Only Wang Yu, Xie Ying and others who thought they could have a little friendship with Ke Xiaoliang were slightly happy.

"Senior Brother Song is so polite. He only needs the help of his nephew to enlighten him. After that, the arrest of the monster will be given to me!" A fat man with a round appearance and a fat red face said boldly, patting his chest.

This person is an elder in the Demon Sect, called Xue Wuliang.

He is the most fierce and cruel in daily life, but he often regards himself as a hero.

I hate people the most saying that he is stingy and has no stomach.

"Follow Elder Murong, it's me Xue Wuliang!" The man said directly, not at all polite.

Gululu...!

Xue Wuliang smiled proudly, but a rumbling sound came from his stomach.

"Damn it! I'm starving to death! This place of broken birds doesn't even have stuttering... Wang Ben! Wang Ben! Where are you going? Why haven't you come back yet? I asked you to find me stuttering, how can I find it now? If you are procrastinating, I'll eat you first." Xue Wuliang shouted loudly.

As early as dawn, some disciples of the Demon Sect went to search around the town under the arrangement of the elders to find some food to come back.

Guru...!

"Damn! I can't bear it anymore. I'll chop up a righteous little boy to keep his stomach." After saying that, this "little fat guy" picked up the big wooden stick at his hand and led a group of disciples to rush towards the righteous monks who were still surrounded by them again.

"Elder Xue! Don't panic first!" Song Qingwen stopped Xue Wuliang.

Then he deliberately whispered: "These righteous monks are donkey-tempered. If you kill one of them in front of them, they will have to fight with you forever, and there is no need to discuss it. If you kill one or two secretly, they will have no evidence and the situation is better than others... They can only swallow their anger and pretend to be deaf and dumb."

Xue Wuliang said: "Will I not know about this? But I'm fucking hungry now."

As he said that, he turned his head and said to Ke Xiaoliang, showing a self-righteous smile: "Nephew Ke! Your uncle will leave you two arms later, cook for you personally, and make a roasted hoof. Keep it safe and you will never forget it after eating it, and you will still want to."

"You idiot... why don't you understand?"

"We have only got the introduction now, and we haven't really gotten to the point. The way to seal the demons can be of great use to all the monks of our Ten Demon Sects. We can't push this thing far and find ways to let those monks of the righteous path also work hard to exert their strengths." Song Qingwen whispered in a more subtle voice.

Xue Wuliang looked confused, and Murong Yun seemed to think about something when he heard it.

Ke Xiaoliang was already quite shocked.

"My cheap master is indeed extraordinary. Although he has only acquired the power of the demon sealer, he has already analyzed some essences. He seems to have vaguely realized that the power of the demon sealer may contain or restrict the demon seeds. It should also be from this that it is inferred that the subsequent deduction of the right path of the demon sealer has great value." Ke Xiao thought in his heart.

"What I said makes sense, but... they may not be willing to listen to us!" Murong Yun listened.

Song Qingwen said: "I have my own way to do this. It depends on my good apprentice!"

After saying that, he showed a 'kind' smile at Ke Xiaoliang.

"Big Boss! Don't mess with me!" Ke Xiaoliang was inexplicably panicked, his expression was like a Labrador who was suddenly measured for anal temperature.

"What?"

"You want to suck four in one night?"

"Can you hold on?"

"Can you hold on?"

"I'm not worried that my fellow disciples may be in danger. Want to let them all have the ability to protect themselves faster?"

"Bastard! Stupid! Idiot! How could I, Song Qingwen, have such a hypocritical disciple? How could a woman like you survive in the Demon Sect?" Song Qingwen suddenly shouted loudly and accused Ke Xiaoliang, but there was still a smile in his eyes.

Ke Xiaoliang was stunned for a moment.

Then no emotional cooperation.

"Master...Master! I think...I think I can!"

"I can withstand it!" Ke Xiaoliang said loudly.

"You can't stand it! Your limit is three, if four, it will kill you!" Song Qingwen continued to roar.

"I can do it! I can withstand it! Just four! When I make a little progress, I can still ingest five in one night!" Ke Xiaoliang said further.

As the creator of the way to enfeoff the demon.

Ke Xiaoliang knew very well that with sufficient energy of 'Xi', he could evacuate twenty or thirty in one night, and his body could definitely hold on.

“Five?”

"You are indeed a fool! Our Demon Sect is shameful to have disciples like you."

"Remember... One night, I can only illuminate three, more than three, I broke your legs!" Song Qingwen directly and violently interrupted Ke Xiaoliang's next words.

Ke Xiaoliang wanted to speak but stopped, but finally he was speechless.

Among the group of monks in the righteous path, they were also discussing in a low voice.

"What the hell are these evil demons and heretics? This one is really so good? Can a demon monk still have a person who sacrifices himself for others?" said a righteous disciple.

"I'm afraid that I'm not carrying something bad again? The devil boy, none of them are good things." The truth was unexpectedly the truth of another righteous disciple.

Yin Feiyang said steadily: "Look at it first! Since he has spoken, there will always be people who want to try it secretly. Let's wait and see for two days to know the truth!"
Chapter completed!