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

Zhou Xuanyu frowned as if he couldn't be more furrowed: "How come you, a spiritual sword, have been in the demon world all this time?"

Feng Yue replied straightforwardly: "How should I know?"

Zhou Xuanyu said coldly: "How come you don't know anything?"

Feng Yue: "It's normal to have a poor memory due to old age. You can't bully an old man like me."

Zhou Xuanyu suddenly realized something: "When did you come to Xu Yu Sect?"

Feng Yue was not sure: "A hundred years ago."

Zhou Xuanyu nodded, then stood up with his hands shaking.

He pulled out a magic-binding rope and tied Feng Yue up in the blink of an eye...

Feng Yue: "Little boy? You are very rude."

Zhou Xuanyu happily sat back in his seat: "Thank you for the compliment."

Feng Yue turned around and asked Yun Yu'an: "Who is this person? Can I stab him?"

Yun Yu'an objectively commented: "It's better not to do that. He has the final say in the Xuyu Sect."

Zhou Xuanyu slapped the white sword on the table on Yun Yu'an and ordered: "Give it to the one lying on the bed and let him seal it."

Yun Yu’an:?

"Master Zhou, I miss the time when we first met."

Zhou Xuanyu: "What?"

"Back then you were a little reserved and sincere, but now you're ordering me around."

Yun Yu'an pretended to be aggrieved, but he had already stood up and walked towards Jun Qinghe.

As soon as Zhou Xuanyu turned around, he received a meaningful look from Jun Qinghe...

Zhou Xuanyu was very stubborn and continued to act under Jun Qinghe's gaze: "Oh~ This tea tastes terrible. Master Yun, please help me get a new pot."

Yun Yuan: ...

"Master Jun, someone is bullying me."

Zhou Xuanyu: ???

Yun Yu'an put the white sword on the bedside of Jun Qinghe with a worried look on his face, and consoled himself: "Forget it, Yun has no power and influence, so if I get bullied, I'll just get by. What can I do? I'll just bear with it and it will pass."

When Yun Yu'an finished speaking, he picked up the teapot and prepared to go out.

Zhou Xuanyu spoke again: "Go find Gu Qing and get some tea from him. I'm only used to drinking the tea from him."

Yun Yu'an said coldly, "Yes~ Sect Master Zhou. I'll go right away."

The door slammed shut.

The windows creaked as a result of the shaking.

Yun Yuan closed the door and climbed onto the roof carrying the teapot.

Zhou Xuanyu breathed a sigh of relief and asked Jun Qinghe, "Did he go far?"

Jun Qinghe was silent for a while, thinking about whether to tell the truth or a lie.

Zhou Xuanyu became nervous when he saw Jun Qinghe didn't say anything.

Just as I was about to walk closer and make eye contact, I heard Jun Qinghe say, "Go far away."

Zhou Xuanyu felt relieved and asked Feng Yue directly, "Where is the magic sword?"

Feng Yue was shocked: "What magic sword? What is that? I have never heard of it!"

Zhou Xuanyu sat down at the table again: "You must know that something entered the Hidden Sword Pavilion a hundred years ago."

Feng Yue continued to be shocked: "Is this true?! I am old and my memory is not good! You are not trying to trick me!"

Zhou Xuanyu pressed the issue: "Who is deceiving whom? What do you want to do by disguising yourself as entering the Xu Yu Sect?"

Feng Yue was stunned.

Jun Qinghe and Yun Yu'an on the roof were also stunned.

Zhou Xuanyu was confident: "It's you, you are the magic sword. Don't pretend with us."

Jun Qinghe interrupted, "She used spiritual energy, not demonic energy."

The implication is that Zhou Xuanyu probably got the situation wrong.

Zhou Xuanyu was stubborn, "Uncle Master, believe me, there must be something wrong with her! Young Master Yun has been deceived by her."

Speaking of Yun Yu'an, Jun Qinghe had to rethink the matter.

Jun Qinghe: "So you deliberately sent Ah Yun away?"

Zhou Xuanyu nodded: "After all, we are from the same family. If you start a fight in front of Master Yun, I'm afraid he will be afraid of you in the future."

Yun Yuan lying on the roof: ???

What the hell! What family!?

Holy shit! My vest! ?

Damn it! Damn it!

Zhou Xuanyu was still very proud in the room and didn't notice that his junior uncle's face had turned completely black.

Zhou Xuanyu continued to interrogate Fengyue: "You disguised yourself as our founder and were able to trick our founder's sword. What a trick."

Feng Yue was also unsure at this moment: "Is this true? Am I so powerful?"

Zhou Xuanyu nodded and said, "Tell me, where did you hide the original sword? What is your purpose in hiding the magic sword and sneaking into the Xu Yu Sect?"

Feng Yue raised her head and sincerely revealed: "The person who took the magic sword told me not to tell anyone."

Zhou Xuanyu: ...

Jun Qinghe noticed Feng Yue's little action - she was clearly looking at Yun Yu'an who was squatting and eavesdropping.

Jun Qinghe immediately realized that the magic sword was in Ayun's hands.

The magic sword must be in Ayun's hands.

What did Ayun want to do by hiding that dangerous thing...

Does Ayun really not know Fengyue’s identity... Did Ayun deliberately send Fengyue to his side?

Jun Qinghe suddenly remembered that Yun Yu'an had recently told him that he wanted to learn sword.

Learning sword... magic sword...

No wonder, that's why.

For the first time, Jun Qinghe clearly felt that there were too many secrets between him and Yun Yu'an.

While Zhou Xuanyu was still trying to pry Feng Yue's mouth open, Jun Qinghe felt that the sound of their confrontation was becoming increasingly vague.

No matter how hard I try to concentrate, I can't hear clearly.

After an unknown amount of time, there was a knock on the door.

The argument in the room came to an abrupt end.

Several people stared at Yun Yu'an as he came in with the pot. The atmosphere was very weird.

Feng Yue and Jun Qinghe already knew that Yun Yu'an was eavesdropping.

Zhou Xuanyu's cultivation level was not as impressive as those two, and at the moment he was just worried about what Yun Yu'an had heard outside the door.

Yun Yu'an impatiently picked up the teapot and poured himself a full cup, then placed the teapot in front of Zhou Xuanyu: "This is what Jun Qinghe usually drinks. Master Zhou, drink if you can, and hold it if you can't."

Zhou Xuanyu sat down awkwardly and poured himself some water: "I can drink it."

Jun Qinghe and Fengyue didn't expect Yun Yu'an to come back.

Now that the demon's identity has been exposed, he should just run away!

But at this moment, Yun Yuan not only did not run away, but seemed to want to continue the drama...

After quarreling with Zhou Xuanyu, Fengyue has firmly believed that she and Yun Yu'an are in the same group!

The few people only heard Yun Yu'an ask: "What were Sect Master Zhou and Feng Yue talking about? I could hear you two shouting from a distance."

Zhou Xuanyu then became alert: Fengyue might very likely say something to scare Yun Yuan away, so Fengyue must not be allowed to appear in front of Yun Yuan again!

Zhou Xuanyu threw away the cup, took the white sword, grabbed the magic binding rope on Fengyue and pulled him out: "Mr. Yun, you should get along well with my uncle. I will take Senior Fengyue to visit Xuyu Sect first."

Feng Yue:?!

"Yun boy, please save me! Ah! The sword is killing me!"

Yun Yu'an stood up and tried to chase him, but was stopped by Jun Qinghe: "It'll be fine."

Yun Yu'an laughed and said, "How do you know it's okay? Are you the worm in Zhou Xuanyu's stomach?"