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

Yun Yu'an said, "How about we go find a furnace and have Senior re-forge it?"

Sweetie Jian continued weakly: "That's not necessary, thank you for your kindness, young master."

It was finally quiet.

Yun Yu'an didn't speak a word during the entire trip except when he was giving directions.

The new Xuyu Sect was built too remotely, and Yun Yu'an almost couldn't find the top of the mountain. It was all thanks to the sharp eyes of the old man Bai Jian: "Is it that piece of land in the remote mountain?"

Yun Yu’an: “Yes…land in that white area.”

The old man was trying to control his own fall, when he suddenly felt blocked by an invisible force.

But that power soon disappeared.

The old man realized something was wrong: "How did we get in?"

Yun Yu'an didn't understand his nonsense: "How do I get in?"

Old man: "The mountain protection formation...why didn't it eject us?"

Yun Yu'an: "Is there a mountain protection formation here?"

Old man: “Yes, can’t you feel it?”

Yun Yuan shook his head.

He really didn't feel anything.

The old man figured it out: "Do you have the Xu Yu Sect's sect badge on you?"

Yun Yu'an picked up her two braids and asked, "Are you talking about this?"

When the old man saw the two jade beads on the braid, his beard became crooked with confusion: "Is it popular to distribute this kind of clan amulets now? Hahahaha, it's quite practical..."

Yun Yu'an said: "No, this is made from a complete clan tablet."

The old man was surprised again: "Then how did we get in the mountain protection formation?!"

Yun Yu'an: "Can't the polished ones be used?"

Old man: "Are you kidding? I'll chop you in half. Do you think the barrier will recognize you..."

Yun Yu'an fell silent and began to think carefully about the answer.

However, after a while, my thoughts were cut off - I fell to the ground.

Yun Yu'an picked up Jun Qinghe and rushed to the sect master's study.

Unless there is an unexpected situation, Zhou Xuanyu will not appear anywhere other than the study.

Yun Yu'an walked away, leaving behind the old man holding his sword body and the fragments of the Sweet Girl Sword, and the two young disciples at the registration office staring at each other.

The young disciple at the registration desk: "Over here! Over here! Come and sign!"

The old man looked at Yun Yu'an who was walking away, and then at the young disciple who was yelling at him at the registration office...

What an impolite youngster.

Forget it, let’s just follow the demon with strange movements first.

-

The next morning, we arrived at the elder’s residence in Xuyou Sect.

The door is not closed.

Yun Yu'an always felt suffocated and wanted to ventilate the air.

When Zhou Xuanyu came in, Yun Yu'an was still sitting beside Jun Qinghe's bed in a daze.

Zhou Xuanyu smiled and said, "Mr. Yun, are you going to stay here all night?"

Yun Yu'an turned his head, a little tired between his eyebrows: "There's nothing else to do, so why not keep an eye on it."

Zhou Xuanyu handed an oil-paper bag to Yun Yu'an.

"what is this?"

Zhou Xuanyu said, "Sweet cakes. Uncle Master said you like sweet things... I heard from my disciples that you didn't eat much last night. Anyway, eat something first."

Yun Yu'an took the cake and said, "Thank you, Sect Master."

Zhou Xuanyu moved a stool and sat down: "What's there to thank me for? You'd better go and rest for a while. This is the greatest gratitude you can give to me and my uncle."

Yun Yu'an opened the oil paper package, pinched out a small piece, put it in his mouth and chewed it, without saying anything else.

Zhou Xuanyu unfolded his fan, trying to expose Yun Yu'an's thoughts: "Don't want to go back?"

Yun Yu'an was concentrating on eating the biscuit. He was so well-behaved but just ignored people, which made Zhou Xuanyu lose his temper.

Zhou Xuanyu suddenly put away his fan and said as if he had suddenly realized something: "I understand. Master Yun hopes that you will be the first person that Master Uncle sees when he wakes up, right?"

Yun Yuan paused while chewing the cake.

Zhou Xuanyu: "You should have said it earlier. It's my fault for not knowing what's good for you."

Yun Yu'an stood up and said, "I'm tired. I'm going to rest first."

Zhou Xuanyu:?

Seeing Yun Yu'an leaving with the cake in his hands and closing the door, Zhou Xuanyu didn't understand what was wrong with what he said.

Is it because you are too shy? Are you embarrassed to be exposed?

Zhou Xuanyu turned back in confusion, only to find that Jun Qinghe had opened his eyes.

Zhou Xuanyu: ...

"Uncle Master...you actually..."

Jun Qinghe's lips were still pale and he had no strength to move.

He turned his head very slowly to look at Zhou Xuanyu, and said in a low voice: "I just woke up, and I didn't pretend for long. What time is it now?"

Zhou Xuanyu was speechless: "Mr. Yun brought you back yesterday. Now, the sun has just climbed over the mountain."

Jun Qinghe closed his eyes again: "Ayun's evil spirit was not well hidden this time, please help to conceal it."

Zhou Xuanyu nodded randomly: "Got it."

Jun Qinghe: "Don't let Li'er and Ayun meet unless necessary."

Zhou Xuanyu nodded: "I know, I know. Uncle Master, do you have anything else to tell me? Do you want me to change your bed to a bigger one?"

Jun Qinghe raised his eyes: "No need."

Zhou Xuanyu nodded perfunctorily: "I know, I know. If we squeeze together, our relationship will deepen."

Jun Qinghe: "I need to rest now, you go back first."

"Oh...Okay, I'm leaving." Zhou Xuanyu stood up and moved the stool back to the table. "Uncle Master, take your time to prepare."

Not even a goodbye...

Zhou Xuanyu opened the door and left with a look of melancholy.

I should have known not to take this trip... Alas... I came with good intentions but was still chased away...

-

As for Yun Yu'an, he returned to his room, changed his clothes and lay down.

His body seemed a little tired, but Yun Yu'an did not feel sleepy.

Yun Yu An said calmly: "Let's make a few dumplings. One dumpling, two dumplings, three dumplings...

...Two hundred and fifty dumplings.

What’s wrong with me… why am I so distracted… is it because of staying up all night?

It turns out that being a demon also requires attention to health preservation."

If you can’t sleep, then don’t sleep.

Yun Yu'an sat up from the bed and took out two magic swords from his storage bag.

The old man changed his shape as soon as he came out, took himself and the sweet girl from Yun Yu'an, and carefully placed them on the table.

"Aunt? Are you still breathing?"

Sweetie Sword: "Just barely. A few more days of breathing shouldn't be a problem."

Hearing this, the old man sat down with confidence: "It's still early, if you are about to die, tell me, then I will help you steal a 'body'."

After the Sweet Girl Sword shattered, it could no longer transform, and it could not see the surrounding environment: "Where are we now? Where is the boy whose last name is not Mo?"

"We are now in the new location of the Xu Yu Sect, in the room of the boy whose surname is not Mo."

Tian Meijian asked uncertainly: "Is he right next to us?"

Old man: “Yes.”

Sweet Girl Sword: ...

Yun Yu'an spoke up: "Why do you think my last name is Mo?"

Sweet Girl Sword: "Hahahahaha no, I must have recognized the wrong person."

The old man suddenly said, "This kid is the Demon Lord, be careful with your words."

Sweetie Jian was shocked: "Demon Lord?! No wonder you speak so uncutely... How did you get the position of demon?"

Yun Yu'an said coldly: "He fought his way out. Otherwise, what? Hereditary succession?"

Sweetie Jian seemed to be thinking: "Let me think about it first..."