After becoming the prince of the demon clan, the beautiful master pampers him every day

Danding Peak.

Mu Chen sat in front of the alchemy furnace and sighed.

After putting away the communication jade slip, he looked at his good disciple who was sighing beside him.

"Go and fetch your good brother back."

Song Ling was stunned for a moment, and it took him a long time to realize that his master was talking about Chu Xinglan.

He jumped up instantly and looked at Mu Chen in disbelief.

"Didn't the ancestor let Xinglan go back?"

"Why doesn't he let Xinglan go back? Isn't the back mountain Xinglan's home?"

Mu Chen glanced at him and said, "What are you telling me? I listened to you and turned a blind eye to it before. He is just not doing his job well."

Song Ling was so angry that he laughed and paced back and forth in the room.

"Before, when he liked her, he would hug her and cuddle her, and would get jealous if someone else touched her. But now that he doesn't like her anymore, he just throws her away. He really thinks he has a dog."

"It's just a dog. You should have some feelings for it after so many years, right? And wasn't Xing Lan injured because of him?"

"I am really enlightened. He is indeed the cold-hearted Venerable Xing Heng."

Mu Chen: “…”

"Can you please wait until you get out of Danding Peak before you say this?"

"Besides, wasn't Chu Xinglan injured because of that wolf?"

Song Ling was stunned for a moment and looked at his master curiously.

"So, Xinglan fell in love with someone else? And the ancestor got angry because he was abandoned?"

“You have guts!”

Mu Chen couldn't stand it any longer, so he picked up the alchemy furnace and smashed it out, "Get out of here!"

Song Ling dodged it and went out to pick up Chu Xinglan obediently.

Mu Chen waited until he was far away before he stroked his beard, "Is it really because he was abandoned and got angry out of shame?"

……

Xu Zhuo sat in front of the bronze mirror, gasping for air while applying medicine to the wound on his face.

Before the medicine was applied, there was another person in the room.

"How is the investigation going?"

Xu Zhuo looked at the cold Sang Yunqi through the mirror. He lost control of his fingers and jumped up with a cry.

"The demon tribe captured a few minions, and before they could be interrogated, they all took poison."

Sang Yunqi glanced at him coldly, his voice as cold as ice.

"That's not what I asked."

Xu Zhuo sighed and sat back on the stool.

"The other party dared to attack you openly, how could we find out the news in just a few days?"

"They must have been hiding better than rats. Our people found nothing."

"You are the same. You just chopped him into mud. Otherwise, we could have checked him for any clues."

In the past few days, the intelligence network that Cangqiong Mountain has been operating for many years has all been put into action, trying to find the organization of the man in black robe.

But there was no news at all, and Xu Zhuo was so worried that he hadn't slept well for several days.

Sang Yunqi sneered, "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Xu Zhuo waved his hands, "No, no, I know you are angry that the other party hurt the young prince, but this matter is really not something that can be investigated in a day or two."

"The other party is clearly coming for you, old man, and they also want to win over the demon clan. Maybe the demon clan is also a target for them."

"It's obvious that you have big plans, although I don't quite understand what you have in mind."

Before Sang Yunqi accepted Chu Xinglan as his disciple, he had been away from worldly affairs for a long time. He would just sit in the back mountain every day drinking tea and sleeping, which made it clear that he was ready for retirement.

Xu Zhuo couldn't understand why anyone would want to overthrow his own ancestor. It was really meaningless!

So now he says he is investigating, but he has no clue and can only send people to see where the cults have emerged.

However, after hearing what Xu Zhuo said, Sang Yunqi just sneered.

"I'm angry because he hurt Chu Xinglan? I think you are really old and confused. Would I be angry over such a small thing?"

"I just didn't like that stink bug, so I just got rid of it. What are you imagining?!"

"If your brain is not working well, eat more walnuts to replenish it, so that you won't talk nonsense and be laughed at when you go out!"

Xu Zhuo was stunned by what he said, and it took him a long time to realize that something was wrong with the ancestor today.

He sniffed his nose and indeed smelled a faint scent of alcohol.

At this moment, it was not known whether it was because of anger or shame, but a rare blush appeared on her face.

Xu Zhuo pursed his lips hard to suppress his smile.

"What you said makes sense, otherwise you wouldn't have sent the little prince directly to Danding Peak. He went back to beg you, but you still insisted that Mu Chen take him away."

"Speaking of which, he has been here for such a long time and has been causing trouble for you. Cangqiong Mountain is in chaos because of him. Why don't I send someone to send him back after his injury is healed?"

Sang Yunqi glared at him.

"Oh, I, Sang Yunqi, always keep my promises. If you send me back now, do you want the whole world to laugh at me?"

"I'll give you two months. If you still can't find out the information, you can't have your head anymore."

After saying that, Sang Yunqi flicked his sleeves and left, obviously very angry.

Xu Zhuo waited until he walked far away before he dared to laugh out loud, and his laughter became louder and louder.

But he still didn't mind sending a message to Mu Chen.

"No need to pick up Chu Xinglan."

……

Chu Xinglan was awakened by a gust of cold wind.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Song Ling sitting next to him, resting his chin on his hands, sighing at him, which made him confused.

"How did you come?"

Song Ling sighed, "My master asked me to pick you up, so I came here. When I got here, he said I didn't need to pick you up anymore, and told me to stay out for one night and not have to go back."

"..."

"So you're going to sleep here?"

Song Ling shook his head and said, "I plan to take you to find Senior Brother Chen Xiu after you wake up."

"I've already told him to prepare a room for us."

Chu Xinglan stretched and sat up, reached forward with his claws, and found that the restriction was still there, so he sighed.

"You go ahead, I won't go."

"What kind of bullshit are you talking about? How can you stay here? You are still very weak."

"Come back with me and have a good rest. You haven't taken your medicine tonight yet."

"The sect competition will be held in a few days, don't you still want to participate?"

Chu Xinglan turned to look at him, blinking her big eyes and said seriously, "I know my bed."

Song Ling: “…”

He was so angry that he laughed, "Do you take me for a fool?"

"You are familiar with your bed. I saw you slept soundly during those few days at Danding Peak."

"Don't you just want to find your master?"

Chu Xinglan sighed and looked up at the sky, "Song Ling, some things are better to be understood, why bother to expose them."

"He asked my master to take you back and told you not to leave Danding Peak until you are better. Don't you understand what he meant?"

"He doesn't even want to see you right now!"

Song Ling was really angry and even felt that the ancestor was ungrateful!

If Song Ling had something furry to touch every day, he would let Chu Xinglan ride on his head and poop!