I became a villain and was harassed by beautiful girls

Because it only recruits female magic practitioners, this island in the Endless Sea has many terrifying rumors.

"For example, they capture young and beautiful female cultivators everywhere and use various methods to train them into puppets that only know how to obey orders..."

"For example, the island is licentious all year round, and people like to dress in a minimalist style..."

"You're joking," the elder of the Witch Pavilion answered the White-haired Witch's doubts, "We only accept female practitioners because of the limitations of the inheritance of the skills. There is no other reason."

An island full of beauties, but nothing abnormal happened. It sounds a bit abnormal...

The elder who went to visit Xuanling Island was only a senior elder of the Witch Pavilion, but the situation that occurred to the two of them obviously required someone of a higher level to come and make a judgment.

After landing on the island and arriving at the gate of the Witch Pavilion, they waited in the hall for a while. Then, a female cultivator with a makeup style similar to Senior Xue's, with the words "I am a bad guy" written on her face, came to them.

"Wu Jiu."

The other party introduced himself.

Her status is higher than the previous one, and her aura is even more unfathomable. There is no doubt that the female cultivator in front of him is a soul-slaying cultivator.

"I just heard some of the situation, but I still don't quite believe it..." Wu Jiu looked at Lian Xin first, "Do you really have the power of honor?"

The girl looked at the white-haired witch who was traveling with her, then nodded.

She raised her arms and a faint glow appeared around her.

This is not some kind of magic or trickery, but a mysterious power of a level far beyond this stage.

Wu Jiu pointed with his fingers, and a trace of black energy condensed at his fingertips, entangled with the hazy light.

bang——

The next moment, a powerful force pushed the Soul-Slaying female cultivator away, while Lian Xin, whose realm was far lower than hers, was unharmed.

"I have only seen descriptions of the power of the Supreme Word in ancient books," Wu Jiu exclaimed, "It's too profound... How did you get this power? Did you get a supreme magic weapon, or did you inherit it?"

"Sorry, I can't tell you this..."

Lian Xin shook her head and refused.

"You said your name is Lianxin," Wu Jiu did not continue to ask, and continued, "I checked the information in the pavilion, but did not find any relevant information... May I ask, is this your real name?"

The girl remained silent and did not answer.

"If you really master the power of the noble words, or have any connection with the power of that realm, you should know what the 'true name' means..."

It was obvious at first glance that this man was well prepared, and with just a few words he put Lianxin in a completely passive position.

"Okay, it's her freedom to use her real name or a pseudonym," the white-haired witch said calmly, "stop playing these little tricks to manipulate people's hearts."

"Sorry," Wu Jiu looked at the white-haired witch again, "Your witch god image..."

The elder seemed to be hesitant to speak, but judging from his expression, he must be asking, "Can you perform again?"

Since we have come to someone else's territory, we naturally have to convince them.

Senior Xue opened his hands, and a pair of pitch-black wings appeared out of thin air again.

Clear textures, flowing energy, and the aura coming from above...

"This……"

Wu Jiu took a deep breath and behaved better than the others before him, but he also looked greatly shocked.

"Witch God," Tang Xin didn't pretend to be profound and asked directly, "What is it?"

"She is the original founder of the Witch Pavilion..."

Wu Jiu answered, then frowned and continued.

"Perhaps after you read that, you will understand a little bit..."

Afterwards, the elder demon cultivator in the Soul-Slaying Stage brought them to another hall.

The walls of this hall are carved with various patterns, most of which are very abstract and seem to have some kind of meaning.

In the largest pattern in the middle, there is a woman with wings behind her back and a strange mark between her eyebrows. She opens her arms, exactly the same as Tang Xin's previous movements.

"The Witch God is the founder of the Witch Girl Pavilion. Legend has it that he has strength close to that of the Demon Lord. His most notable feature is his pair of black wings that contain infinite power..."

Wu Jiu explained.

I really don't want to hit her, but my wings are made with special effects, they are just for show, even floating in the air, I use my own power...

"You look a lot like a witch god," the other person said, "but in terms of temperament, you're still a little bit lacking..."

Nonsense, he is a real big devil, he must have a strong devilish temperament, how can a junior like me compare to him?

"The witch god is not as evil as you look..."

"..."

"Alas, it's a pity, they are just similar in appearance," Wu Jiu sighed, "I thought they had found the descendants or successors of the God of Sorcerer... It's really wishful thinking. Even the Demon Lord finds it difficult to pass on his power to the younger generation."

"I'm so sorry to disappoint you..."

Senior Xue said without moving his skin or flesh.

"Nothing to be disappointed about," Wu Jiu shook his head slowly. "Lian Xin's power of honor and your image that resembles a witch god are both hard to find in the world... I heard that you all have no faction to belong to, would you like to consider joining the Witch Pavilion?"

"Do not."

Lian Xin refused very directly.

"I want to spread the idea of ​​peace to everyone, so it is impossible for me to join any forces."

"Same as above."

"Thank you very much for your kindness."

"Same as above."

"Besides, your sect is full of female cultivators. The atmosphere is a little bit difficult for me to adapt to..."

"Same... Hey, isn't this good?"

After rejecting the invitation from the Witch Pavilion, Elder Wu Jiu did not resort to violence like the "legendary" demonic forces did, forcing the two to join and refusing to let them leave. He just expressed his regret.

To be honest, even the eldest senior sister of Xuanling Sect, who always liked to be kind to others, felt that this man was too easy to talk to.

Doesn't this seem to be consistent with the Witch Pavilion's reputation as "the overlord of the Endless Sea" and "even its own people are afraid of it"?

"Although I cannot agree to join the Witch's Pavilion," Lian Xin clasped her hands together, and a glow emanated from her body again, "but are you willing to listen to something about 'peace, friendship, and coexistence'?"

"Uh……"

"It doesn't matter if you don't want to listen. I will still wish your clan peace and safety."

"Wait, the power of the noble words cannot be used casually... Tell me, let me hear it..."

Chapter 256: Full of Energy

The elder of the Witch Pavilion was pulled by Lian Xin and listened to her theory of peaceful coexistence, while Tang Xin started to wander around the island.

They are all female practitioners.

There are all kinds of styles.

The evil sects are not as rigid as the righteous sects, requiring all monks to wear uniform robes, so everyone's dressing styles are varied.

Besides, there are only women on the island, so there is no need to consider issues such as being immoral and violating moral standards.

After watching for a while, Senior Xue touched his nose silently.

Fortunately, I am not a righteous person now, otherwise I would definitely be in a state of breaking the precepts. This kind of atmosphere really affects the speed of drawing the sword...

Although they are dressed coolly, the overall look of the Witch Pavilion does not give people a lewd or promiscuous feeling. The operation within the sect is well organized, and the disciples and elders are all busy with their own affairs. It is peaceful and lively.

Is it really because they come from the evil path and therefore inevitably have "evil nature" that makes them do evil things everywhere?

"Fellow Daoist Xue," the Nascent Soul Elder who had brought them to the island came over and greeted them, "How do you feel about the Witch Pavilion?"

"It's pretty good," the white-haired witch thought for a while, "but it lacks a beach. I can't see a group of beautiful women playing in swimsuits, which is a bit regrettable."

"swimsuit?"

The other party thought she was joking and changed the subject.

"In fact, many people in the Witch Pavilion were not originally from the devil world..."

There are many injustices in the world of cultivation.

Whether in sects, families, the mortal world or anywhere else, unfairness is everywhere.

Some people rose up to resist, some chose to endure silently, and some chose to leave.

"Many of these disciples and elders were bullied in their respective sects and families before, and finally chose to join the devil's way..."

The elder explained.

"Staying on this endless ocean, far away from the past right and wrong, living a life almost isolated from the world."

"That sounds good," the white-haired witch nodded, "but before I came here, I heard that the Witch Pavilion was very domineering and never showed mercy to those who rebelled. This doesn't seem to match what you said, right?"

"Apart from the means necessary to operate the power," the elder explained awkwardly, "the reason why our reputation is spread so badly is actually due to another main reason... the flaws of the technique itself."

"defect?"

Most of the skills in the Witch Pavilion are long-standing, top-grade spells that are quick to practice, suitable for women, and have good combat capabilities.

However, these "magical techniques" have a similar shortcoming, which is that they require the regular absorption of essence and energy.

That’s right, just like the little fox that Tang Xin raised.

Essence is different from essence and blood. After absorbing it, it will not cause any harm to the body in the long run, but within a certain period of time, it will make people feel weak all over, dizzy, nauseous and vomiting, and loss of appetite... In short, it adds a weakness buff that lasts for a long time.

The skills of the Witch Pavilion require energy to maintain their practice, and they cannot absorb energy from each other, so they can only...

"Provoke trouble, then go suck someone else's."

The white-haired witch stroked her chin.

How should I put it, it's a bit bad, but not that bad...

The monks whose vital energy had been sucked away must be full of complaints and regard this as a very evil form of punishment.

"Can't we improve our skills?" Senior Xue asked. "In Lianxin's words, focus on developing your own potential instead of taking shortcuts."