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

As long as Yun Yu'an wants to go, Jun Qinghe will definitely agree.

The trip to Yangcheng was decided so hastily.

After Yun Yu'an saw the tall man and his group finish their meal and leave, he asked Jun Qinghe softly, "Did you hear that?"

Jun Qinghe nodded.

Meng Li'er opened her confused eyes and quietly joined in: "What is that? I want to hear it too?"

Yun Yuan put down his chopsticks and poked Jun Qinghe: "Master, soundproof."

Then, regardless of Jun Qinghe's actions, he started to tell Li'er, "Those two groups of people went there for the fireworks in Yangcheng. I guess they are all disciples from some random sects."

Meng Li'er recalled: "From a sect? I can't tell at all. Shouldn't the people from a sect be as elegant as Master Jun? Why are they as unsophisticated as me?"

Jun Qinghe's clothes and manners all showed his identity as an immortal cultivator. As for the two groups of people just seen, their clothes were no different from those of ordinary farmers walking around the village.

Yun Yu'an glanced at Jun Qinghe, then turned to Li'er and said, "When you go out, you give yourself an identity. He just doesn't want to pretend, so you can't learn from him."

Jun Qinghe looked at Yun Yu'an with a little doubt.

Meng Li'er digested Yun Yu'an's words carefully for a long time and said, "I understand. From now on, I am Yun's half-sister. You can have a meal but I can't have a soup without you."

Yun Yu’an:?

Jun Qinghe was not sure what had happened, but he suddenly opposed Yun Yu'an: "The Xuyu Sect has been in seclusion for many years, and few people know me. There is no need to pretend."

Jun Qinghe looked at Meng Lier again: "Ayun is very poor. I can't get soup with Ayun. Ayun usually spends my money."

Meng Lier:?

Now it was Meng Li'er's turn to look at Yun Yu'an with a little confusion.

Yun Yu'an was not convinced and reminded Li'er: "Didn't I just give you a bag of money?"

Yun Yu'an gestured with his hands to measure the size of the money bag: "Isn't this much enough to buy you soup for a year? Don't listen to Master Jun's nonsense. You won't starve if you follow me."

Jun Qinghe said with a wooden face: "That bag of money is also mine."

Yun Yu’an: “Huh? You can eat whatever you want but you can’t say whatever you want. That was given to me by my dear son Longzai.”

Jun Qinghe took a sip of tea and said slowly, "That's the pocket money I gave to Longzai."

Meng Li'er shook her head and leaned back: "Brother Yun, you even took away the child's pocket money? This is too unreasonable."

Yun Yu'an couldn't believe it: "You gave it to the dragon cub? Is this true..."

Yun Yu'an complained in his heart: Longzai never mentioned this before. Could it be that Jun Qinghe is deliberately lying to me because Longzai is not around?

Yun Yu'an looked at Jun Qinghe suspiciously.

"Ayun, do you think I would lie to you about something like this?"

It seems that it won’t...

Yun Yu felt relieved and said: Then when I invited Jun Qinghe to dinner, didn't he already know that I had taken Longzai's money for myself?

No wonder Jun Qinghe was so angry that day that he beat me up.

OK OK...

Yun Yu'an was so depressed that he lost his appetite: "You did it on purpose, didn't you? Why did you say it at noon when you were having lunch instead of earlier or later?"

Jun Qinghe lied, "I didn't mean to do that."

Jun Qinghe just wanted Meng Lier to give up.

Want to follow Ayun? That's absolutely impossible.

Ayun is still relying on Jun Qinghe for support.

"Let's not talk about this anymore, let's talk about the two groups of people just now. Master Jun's ears should be better than us mortals. He must have heard more than just the fireworks, right?" Yun Yu'an said seriously.

Yun Yu'an actually heard almost everything, but his current personality did not allow him to hear clearly.

Jun Qinghe said: "The things on display at the fireworks show are said to be the inner elixir of the demon race."

Yun Yu'an didn't understand: "Are the demon race's inner elixirs very rare?"

"Not rare." Jun Qinghe guessed: "But there is a demon pill that can alarm the sect. It is very likely the one that the former saint of the demon race had. It has the effect of bringing the dead back to life."

Yun Yu'an rubbed his brows twice: "Is it so magical? Would the demon race be willing to let it drift into the human world?"

Jun Qinghe said: "It was stolen a hundred years ago and has been lost for a long time. Those sect disciples came here hiding their identities, probably to conceal their whereabouts."

The image of the demon woman from deep in his memory emerged in Jun Qinghe's mind: "I have seen the previous saint. She once stayed in Xuyou Sect temporarily."

Yun Yu'an grasped some unreasonable clues: "Your Xu Yu Sect is still on good terms with the demon race?"

"Maybe I was just on good terms with that saint. I was young at the time and didn't know much about it."

Yun Yu'an said, "That is the relic of Master Jun's deceased friend. Let's go to Yangcheng and see if we can get it back."

Before leaving, Yun Yu'an took the packed food for Long Zai and Bai Na from the waiter, and confirmed the route to Yangcheng with the waiter again.

It turns out that the mountain path at the foot of the mountain is the fastest shortcut to Yangcheng. No wonder we met that group of disciples from the sect.

"Master Jun, do you know about other sects?" Yun Yu'an asked.

Jun Qinghe said bluntly: "I don't understand. What does Ayun want to know? I will send a message back to Xuyou Zongcha."

Yun Yu'an quickly rejected Jun Qinghe's kindness: "Not really, not really. I'm an outsider, so you should at least be careful of me and don't go along with me so much."

Yun Yuan felt relieved and said, "It's easy for me to get too far."

Yangcheng is much larger than Bailecheng. The houses in the city are arranged in an orderly manner. Small and exquisite lanterns are hung in front of every household, and the roads are all newly renovated.

Maybe it was because of the fireworks display, the streets were bustling with people. From the people’s diverse clothing and different languages, we could tell that most of them were tourists who came here to see the city.

Yun Yu'an's eyes twitched. Isn't this the street of snacks and stews that he had seen when he was on a mission in another world?

The mayor of Yangcheng is really into trendy things, he even brought in special gadgets from the demon world to set up a stall.

Yun Yu'an patted Li'er's shoulder and said, "Let's go to the clothing store first. Li'er has a bright face, so she will look good in anything."

Meng Li'er followed Yun Yu'an expectantly.

Jun Qinghe just thought that the two people in front of him were really annoying no matter how he looked at them.

I was too soft-hearted at the beginning. I shouldn't have agreed to let Chungui take the person. It would have been more appropriate to send a message to let the leader go and pick him up in person. In this way, Ayun can only talk to me.

While Jun Qinghe was planning to send Meng Li'er away as soon as possible, Yun Yu'an and Meng Li'er were picking out fabrics and had almost filled a basket.

Yun Yu'an said to Li'er, "Ask Master Jun the place to make these custom-made ones, and send them to his sect after they are made. You can pick out a few ready-made ones later and try them on."

Meng Li'er nodded in agreement and followed the master to the inner room to take measurements.

At this moment, Yun Yu'an finally remembered Jun Qinghe. He turned around to look for him and saw Jun Qinghe holding a piece of light-colored cloth.

Yun Yu'an stepped forward to take a look and flattered him directly: "It suits you very well, Master Jun."

Jun Qinghe intuitively felt that Yun Yu'an's next words were the key point.