Master told me to cultivate demons, what should I do?

"You too!" Shuo Yan looked towards the corner, the person hiding in the corner visibly trembled, and then disappeared into a trace of green smoke.

Bang Dang—Jun Zhi fell to the ground, Shuo Yan also fell to the ground, and finally said vaguely: "It's really troublesome, there are still a lot of things to do, I can't forget..."

The next day, the sun shone through the leaves on Shuo Nan's face, Mo Chen squatted aside, looking at Shuo Nan who was lying on the ground sleeping peacefully.

"Why are you here?" Shuo Yan opened his eyes and saw Mo Chen.

Mo Chen got up and stretched out his hand to him: "Get up first."

Shuo Yan grabbed Mo Chen's hand, Mo Chen pulled him up, pointed to Han Moxuan who was not far behind him with his back to them, and said: "Today Mo Xuan asked me to stay alone with me for a while, but in the end Was horrified to see a motionless 'corpse' lying here, thanks to you 'corpse'."

Shuo Yan glanced at Han Moxuan who was trembling, frowned, and asked in doubt: "I'm obviously sleeping in the room, why am I lying here?"

"You... Did something happen last night?" Mo Chen covered his nose and asked.

"...Can you stop mentioning last night to me?" Shuo Yan thought of what Qingyou said when he left last night, and now his mood can be said to be at a low point.

"By the way, did Qing Jue tell you that this banquet will actually be held two years later?"

Shuo Yan shook his head.

"We were all brought by a letter. The third uncle must have received it before Qing Xuanzong prepared it. The person who wrote that letter was the ancestor of Qing Xuanzong, a highly respected elder in the world of cultivating immortals - Xiao Louying.

The name 'Qing Jue' was not used, probably because he knew that there is a person with the same name as him, in order to avoid misunderstanding. "

"What are you telling me about this?"

Mo Chen thought for a while, and said: "How do I know, probably because I think it is very important to you! By the way, wash off the bloody smell on your body before seeing Fourth Master Uncle."

Mo Chen walked up to Han Moxuan, picked up his collar and left.

Bloody smell?

Shuo Yan raised his hand and smelled it, a bloody smell came to his nostrils, Shuo Yan took away his hand with a look of disgust, picked up Jun Zhi and went back to Zizhu Peak.

"Sure enough, the protagonist is not easy to mess with! No wonder when the people from the world of cultivating immortals surrounded and suppressed him, no less than a dozen people at the Dongxu level died." Qingyun hid behind a tree with his arms folded, and adjusted his breath while looking at him. The girl said, "System Dad, how are you doing?"

The system said angrily, "Can you stop using my favorite character to say such ooc things?"

Qingyun nodded, echoed: "Okay, okay, how are you?"

"It's okay, but I ignored his strength. He must not be allowed to recover his memory now, and now he can only correct the plot by force." The system opened its eyes, a pair of black eyes without any emotion.

"How to correct it? The second elder is here now, and I can't stay for long, after all, he is the master of this body." Qingyun leaned on the tree and looked at the system.

The system looked at him and said with contempt, "It's really useless."

"It's not a question of whether I'm useful or not, it's obvious that you didn't find a dead person's body for me.

Other people's systems allow their own hosts to enter the protagonist's body, and you just give me a person who died in the male second hand without playing many times, is it easy for me? "Qingyun retorted dissatisfiedly when he heard what the system said.

The system got up, frowned and said, "I don't want to go back, do I?"

"No, no, how could it be, you misunderstood, those words were just for fun, there will be no next time, hahahaha." Qingyun immediately changed his face when he heard her words, and smiled at the system.

After Shuo Lan took a shower, he wore his unlined clothes loosely on his body, and his wet hair was casually draped behind his back. He touched the totem that reappeared at some time behind his left shoulder, feeling a little painful.

Bang——The door of the room was opened by Qingyou, Shuo Yan pulled his clothes subconsciously, and was relieved when he saw it was Qingyou.

"Master, why do you..."

Qingyou hurriedly walked in front of Shuo Yan, frowning tightly, and asked, "Where did you get hurt?"

Shuo Yan shook his head: "No, I made Master worry."

"It's fine if you don't have anything, absolutely nothing will happen." Qingyou stretched out her arms to hug Shuo Nan, her tone trembling.

Shuo Yan was a little caught off guard by Qingyou's sudden embrace, her ears turned red, and she didn't know how to put her hands down, neither hugging nor not hugging.

In the end, he could only gently hug Qingyou back, but still did not dare to use force: "Master, did something happen?"

Qingyou looked up at Shuo Yan, and asked, "Why did you leave Zizhu Peak suddenly in the middle of the night?"

"...Master, you know." Shuo Yan was a little surprised, but when he saw the poisonous butterfly flying beside him, he understood.

"You'll get hurt, don't you know?" Qingyou was somewhat dissatisfied with Shuo Yan's actions.

"Well, don't worry, master, Zijin is not hurt." Shuo Yan smiled back at Qingyou.

Qingyou slapped Shuoyan's head with a fan, and said: "I'm so embarrassed to laugh, as a teacher, I'm going to Hanfeng to discuss things with them now, you stay alone at Zizhufeng!"

"Master..." Shuo Nan pulled Qing You back, with an aggrieved expression on his face.

Qingyou grabbed Shuo Yan's hand, raised her head slightly, pulled Shuo Yan's hand away and left.

Seeing him leave, Shuo Yan went to change his clothes. Although what happened last night was a bit inexplicable, but at least he made money!

Shuo Nian picked up the changed clothes and planned to wash them, but Jun Zhi fell out of the clothes.

Picking up Junzhi, looking at the blood on Junzhi, Shuo Nian frowned, wiped Junzhi clean, and muttered: "No wonder there is such a strong smell of blood, it seems that we need to understand what happened last night. "

Shuo Yan took the clothes and washed them with spiritual power, dried them, and put them back in the room. Today was a rare leisure, and even Qing Jue didn't come to him. If it was on weekdays, Qing Jue would have come early in the morning .

"Your Highness."

Shuo Nian paused for a moment with his hand holding the book, turned around, looked at Ruoxi who suddenly appeared, and said, "Why are you here? Qing Xuanzong is not a place where you can come casually these days."

"Ruoxi knows, but Ruoxi still wants to protect His Highness's safety." Ruoxi insisted.

Shuo Yan sighed and said, "You don't have to do this. If the queen mother says something to you, you don't have to take it seriously. I don't need your protection at all now, and you may be involved."

Ruoxi squatted down, looked up at Shuo Nian, clenched his right fist on his chest, and said with unshakable firmness in his eyes, "If it is the duty of subordinates to protect the master, then protecting His Highness is Ruoxi's unswerving belief until death. "

"I hope His Highness will not worry about Ruoxi's safety, Ruoxi's death is enough."

"..." Shuo Yan looked at Ruoxi's appearance, and a girl younger than Ruoxi gradually appeared in his mind, who used to look like this, no, that person was Ruoxi, but there was blood on that person's face, The clothes on her body were tattered, but not as neat as hers now.

What did he say then?Seems to be……

"Then whether you live or die from now on has nothing to do with me, you'd better not hinder me."

Inside the Hanfeng Hall:

"Tomorrow is the competition, why haven't I met Senior Xiao?" Dongfang Mo leaned back in his chair and said with a smile on his lips.

"We don't know about the old ancestor, we have never seen him, let alone his whereabouts." Qing Qi rubbed his brows, he felt weird since today.

However, it is impossible to tell whether there is anything strange in the room.However, I always feel like I'm forgetting something.

Yi Nianze stared at Qing Ning, as if he wanted to see Qing Ning into a hole.

Qingyou propped her chin with her hands, narrowed her eyes slightly, and said, "You actually asked us to prepare the banquet in advance. There must be a reason. If it's not coming out directly, it's because there are still a few letters left."

Mo Chen folded his legs together and said, "We will all go back after the competition, whether we can wait is the question."

"But, isn't this the only way now?" Qing Qi said.

"Suzerain, Suzerain, it's not good. Uncle Shuoyu and Uncle Qingjue fought with a woman from the Dongfang family." A disciple hurried into the hall.

Mo Chen frowned and asked curiously, "You said Shuo Yan is here?"

If there was a fight, Mo Chen would probably only think it was Qingjue picking trouble, and Shuo Yan is not the kind of person who likes to make trouble out of nothing.

Qingqi's face darkened, and he said, "What's going on here?"

The disciple said: "I don't know why, but that woman hit her as soon as she came up."

"Then let's go and have a look, so that I can see who is causing trouble." Dongfang Mo got up, and as for causing trouble, he could already guess who it was.

..............................

Shuo Nan leaped lightly, and jumped a few steps backwards.Qing Jue has successfully left the battlefield, and it seems that he is coming for him.

"Tsk!" Damn it, there are some unreasonable people who come to make trouble every day, and there are plenty of reasons.

Shuo Yan looked at Ling Yue in front of him with a displeased face, and said, "When did I become enemies with you?"

"There's so much nonsense, hit me if you want." Lingyue was annoyed, and rushed over with a flute, Shuo Yan immediately dodged.

Shuo Yan: Isn't it you who want to hit me?

Shuo Nan shook his head, and appeared behind Ling Yue in a flash, Ling Yue hit the flute with his backhand, Shuo Nan took a step back, Ling Yue turned to look at him, proudly said: "You are nothing more than that."

"It's too much." Qing Jue was complained by Pu Wanqiu, holding up his collar.

"Be honest, going too far is going too far, and it's useless if you go." Pu Wanqiu let go.

Qing was not dissatisfied and said: "It's obviously her fault, what are you doing for no reason, her! Just because she is a woman, Shuo Xiaoyan is not easy to fight back, and she said that Shuo Xiaoyan is 'just that'? What are you kidding? "

"How's the fight going? Is he going to lose?" Mo Chen suddenly appeared between Qing Jue and Pu Wanqiu, rubbing his chin with one hand, frowning.

Pu Wanqiu looked at Mo Chen who appeared suddenly, and said, "Can you stop being scary? You haven't lost yet."

"Why are you here? Isn't it because the master and the others are discussing things?" Seeing Mo Chen appearing, Qing Jue immediately changed his direction from Shuo Yan's to Mo Chen's.

"Isn't it because there was a fight, and I came here to persuade the fight." Mo Chen waved his hands with a helpless expression on his face.

When Lingyue's flute was about to touch Shuo Nian, suddenly a lot of poisonous butterflies rushed towards Lingyue.

Lingyue dodged immediately, before she recovered, Qingyou suddenly appeared in front of her, her eyes darkened.

Crack - a crisp sound ended the farce.