The Demon Lord is very busy: This little couple is really hard to separate

Yun Yu'an opened all the medicine bottles, fiddled with them in different directions, and identified them, and confirmed that the pattern on them was the word "Cheng".

Haha! You've been exposed, Nuan Nuan senior~

Yun Yu'an pointed out the lines to Jun Qinghe, and said with a little pride: "I said it was him~"

"Ayun is so amazing."

The extremely perfunctory words sound completely sincere.

Yun Yu'an was immersed in the joy of getting useful clues and didn't notice that Jun Qinghe was too lazy to even look at it.

Jun Qinghe has no interest in cat demons.

Compared to confirming the cat demon's identity, he prefers to see Ayun concentrating on his work.

Yun Yu'an put the covers back on the bottles, picked up all the envelopes, straightened them out, and started tying them with silk thread.

As he worked, he said, "Although I only know your name, I can now be sure that you are a friend, not an enemy."

Jun Qinghe: "Hmm~"

Yun Yu'an paused, and felt something was wrong: "He should be familiar with your senior brother, so why can't Xu Yu Sect find him?"

Jun Qinghe: "Hmm?"

Yun Yuan:? ?

"Jun Qinghe, you didn't listen to me at all, did you?"

Jun Qinghe pondered for a moment, then pretended to be dumb and said, "Ayun, you talk, I'm listening."

Yun Yu'an was speechless.

Forget it… If you don’t want to hear it, I won’t say it anymore, oh.

Yun Yu'an continued to tie the envelopes with melancholy and ignored Jun Qinghe.

Jun Qinghe gritted his teeth and stared blankly for a long time, and finally understood through a few key words: "Maybe his identity is too special, the Xu Yu Sect will deliberately erase his information to prevent someone with ulterior motives from taking advantage of it."

Yun Yuan nodded.

Good boy, it turns out you didn’t completely ignore me… Please forgive me this time.

Yun Yu'an returned the closed box to Jun Qinghe.

After he put it away, they left the house together.

Yun Yu'an was still thinking about the matter of the Holy Demon Pill, so he just followed Jun Qinghe for a walk after leaving the house without asking where they were going.

The special notes of the Holy Demon Pill in the system really left Yun Yu'an puzzled.

The only two clues, one Yun Yao is missing, and the other is so tight-lipped that he doesn't even want to say his name...

Not right.

The Saint Girl needs to take medicine to maintain her health. But Senior Cat Demon hasn't found her for so many years, so doesn't that mean she has run out of medicine?

……

Yun Yu'an's thoughts gradually became more and more ridiculous: Could it be that the Saint had already taken back her demon pill? Could it be that the demon pill in the hands of the cat demon was dug out from my body? The Saint has the same last name as me, so are we siblings?

Jun Qinghe, who was walking in front, suddenly spoke up, disturbing Yun Yu'an's daydreaming: "There is no plan for today, is there anywhere you want to go, Ayun?"

Is this the Xuyou Sect in the deep mountains and old forests?

Yun Yu'an said in a languid tone, "Master Jun, please take me around."

Jun Qinghe only cared that Ayun was willing to stay with him for a while longer, so he felt a little more relaxed.

Jun Qinghe led the group around the winding path and passed by the Xuyou Sect's school.

The old voice was rising and falling; it was the old gentleman who was giving a lecture.

Yun Yu'an was attracted and looked into the window, where there were many children of different ages.

Jun Qinghe said: "It is to teach them how to read. Once they can read a few books by themselves, they will be taken back by their master."

Yun Yu'an realized something was wrong: "It is rumored that the Xuyu Sect will no longer accept disciples after it went into seclusion..."

Jun Qinghe: "There are many people in the sect who frequently go in and out of the world, but they all hide their identity as Xu Yu Sect.

Sometimes when I meet a destined child, I write back to discuss it with Zhou Xuanyu. "

Yun Yu'an sighed: "The Sect Leader really has a lot of things."

Jun Qinghe: "These are not so bad. He is the only one who checks and handles all the information from the secret agents. This is really troublesome."

Yun Yu'an: "The pile of letters on his desk?"

Jun Qinghe nodded.

Then we passed by the martial arts training ground. There were sword practitioners, physical practitioners, people practicing alone, and people practicing together...

Yun Yu'an was just about to sigh about how great it was to be young when he suddenly noticed something familiar.

A few children were practicing their sword moves - the silver-white swords in their hands sparkled brightly in the sun.

Yun Yu'an's eyes were really hurt by the brightness.

“Jun Qinghe, your sword…” It’s actually the standard starting equipment in the Novice Village?

Jun Qinghe:!

Jun Qinghe really didn't care about this matter in the past. When others talked about it, he just felt indifferent.

Now that Yun Yu'an had pointed it out, he finally felt the emotion of 'shame and anger'.

No... I'm embarrassed in front of Ayun...

Yun Yu'an really didn't expect to discover such a thing by accident.

Jun Qinghe was silent at this moment, and Yun Yu'an couldn't help it and secretly peeked at him.

She actually blushed with embarrassment.

Jun Qinghe raised his hand and clenched his fist, deliberately covering his face: "This, usually when you are almost done with your training, your master will take you to the Cangjian Pavilion in the sect to try your luck."

"My master didn't take me there, so I never changed it..."

Yun Yuan: ...

Yun Yuan forced a smile and said, "I thought so. When you were fighting with Senior Nuan Nuan before, I saw you throw away your sword after just a few moves. It turned out that the sword couldn't withstand Senior Nuan Nuan's aggressive attack...

Hahahaha, I even suspected that you were not a sword cultivator at that time."

Jun Qinghe blushed as he waited for Yun Yu'an to finish laughing. Then he heard him ask, "Does the master have to take me there?"

Jun Qinghe whispered, "It was before, but not now."

Yun Yu'an: "Hmm? Can I do it now?"

Jun Qinghe: "The seniors are gone, and now Zhou Xuanyu and I have the final say in Xuyu Sect."

Yun Yu’an:?

Strange thing, why does it feel like the male protagonist has become evil...

Jun Qinghe was now looking forward to it: "Ayun, can you come with me to try your luck?"

Yun Yu'an turned his head to the side, facing Jun Qinghe with the back of his head, and started to lose his temper: "You haven't confessed to me what happened yesterday, and now you want to make demands on me?"

It feels great. I just want to talk about things that are not related to the topic. How can I not force you to do this?

Unexpectedly, Jun Qinghe really didn't speak anymore...

Yun Yu'an pretended to look at the scenery, but unknowingly turned his head back and watched Jun Qinghe out of the corner of his eye.

……

No way, really not saying a word?

Yun Yu'an was really convinced: Okay, Jun Qinghe, you really are not easily persuaded!

Yun Yu'an coughed twice and asked, "How do we get there?"

Jun Qinghe's brows relaxed, knowing that Yun Yu'an was about to give in: "Are you willing to go with me, Ah Yun?"

Yun Yu'an said coldly: "Don't interrupt, answer my question first."

Jun Qinghe: "We need to go back to the old site of Xuyu Sect."

Yun Yu'an was disgusted: "Is it so troublesome?"

Jun Qinghe was just about to reply to Yun Yu'an when a young disciple came over with Li'er.

Meng Lier shouted from a distance: "Brother Yun, Master Jun, you two are having a heart-to-heart talk here!"

Hearing the voice, Yun Yu'an looked towards Li'er and saw that the little disciple and she both had a pile of thick books in their hands.

Yun Yu'an walked forward and tried to take the book from Li'er's hand: "Where are you going?"

Meng Li'er turned aside to prevent him from moving the book: "Just stay with Master Jun and don't worry about me!

My master wants to teach my second senior brother a lesson now. He said young people are very proud and asked me to get out of the way first. "