In the book, the villain male second was conquered by me and became a loyal dog

"Okay, you've worked hard in today's competition. I've asked people to prepare a medicinal bath to soothe your meridians. Go down and rest early. Only then can you be in good spirits to prepare for tomorrow's battle." Song Sichen chuckled.

After hearing this, several people stood up and bowed respectfully.

"Thank you, Master."

"Thank you, foster father."

"Thank you dad."

Just as several people were preparing to leave.

Song Sichen said again: "Ci'er, please stay first. I have something to say to you."

"Yes."

Song Yingyue and Xie Zhili looked at each other, then obediently took their leave.

He and Yu Qingci were the only ones left in the room, and it suddenly became quieter.

Soon, Song Sichen stood up, walked to Yu Qingci with a gentle look, looked him up and down, and said with a smile:

"Why did Ci'er suddenly change his clothes? Didn't you like ink the most in the past?"

Yu Qingci raised his eyes: "She said red is a lucky color, so I changed it."

Song Sichen looked at those eyes which used to be gentle but never had any light in them.

The corners of the smiling lips stiffened a little, but returned to calm in an instant.

"That's a good change. Young people should wear bright colors like this. It seems that the girl is really good, and she can make Ci'er so obedient."

Song Sichen patted his shoulder with loving eyes.

Yu Qingci curled his lips and smiled. When he mentioned Tong Huanyou, his expression became softer unconsciously:

"She is the best woman I have ever met."

"You are all grown up now, and I am relieved." Song Sichen nodded and said, "Do you know why your foster father asked you to stay?"

"I don't know."

"There are various magical instruments and formations to suppress demons in Floating Cloud Mountain. My foster father is worried that you will be affected, so he plans to strengthen the demon-hiding power of the Mysterious Skywood for you."

Yu Qingci was slightly startled: "Thank you, foster father."

"The process may be a little painful, you have to be patient." Song Sichen comforted.

"Don't worry, godfather, I can bear it." Yu Qing said.

Song Sichen said no more, and quickly formed seals with his hands. In an instant, the spiritual energy around his body flowed like a vortex, and the light flashed.

Immediately, he stretched out a finger and placed it firmly on the center of Yu Qingci's collarbone.

I saw a bright light emanating from the Tianxuan wood, the light rippling like water waves, gradually enveloping the two of them completely.

At first, Yu Qingci only felt his body slightly hot, as if a warm current was flowing slowly in his body.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable pain came from all over his limbs, as if countless ferocious ants were gnawing at his meridians frantically.

Yu Qingci bit his lips tightly, and veins popped out on his forehead.

But he remained silent, just clenched his fists tightly, and the joints turned white from the force.

I don’t know how long it took, but the light gradually dissipated, and the pain also subsided like the tide.

Song Sichen said with concern: "Okay, you've suffered, Ci'er."

Yu Qingci nodded with a heavy breath and saluted: "It's okay, foster father."

"Well, you should go down and have a rest too. Don't overwork yourself." Song Sichen said gently.

Yu Qing bowed and said goodbye, then turned and left.

……

When Tong Huanyou saw this scene, her brows furrowed and there was some confusion in her eyes.

"Why does Qingci seem to be in pain while reinforcing the Tianxuan Wood?"

Si Qing gently waved his folding fan, a strange look flashed in his eyes, and he slowly explained:

"That thing is designed to imprison the demonic energy and hide it in his body."

"If it was just an ordinary magic weapon to hide demonic energy, it would have been discovered long ago in this place where so many demon hunters gather."

After she finished speaking, she turned her wrist, the folding fan closed, and the light screen disappeared instantly.

"Okay, time's up, I should go."

Si Qing said this and was about to turn around and leave.

"Hey, hey, hey, don't go! If you leave, I'll be alone and I'll be bored to death!"

Tong Huanyou looked anxious and quickly leaned forward and hugged her arms.

As if he was afraid that Si Qing would suddenly disappear.

Si Qing shook his hands, only to find that Tong Huanyou was like a dog-skin plaster and could not be shaken off at all.

She held her forehead helplessly: "Let go."

"I won't I won't, unless you leave that TV for me to pass the time."

Tong Huanyou said in a naughty way, with his mouth pouted high.

"Didn't you say before that he wasn't shady?"

Si Qing raised the corner of his mouth, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

"He's not shady, he's just heartless! Anyway, I don't care. If you leave, I'll have no one to talk to. There's still a few days before the competition. I'll be bored and go crazy alone."

Tong Huanyou held Si Qing's arm tightly with both hands, with a sad face, as if he would not give up until he achieved his goal.

Si Qing looked at her and compromised helplessly: "I definitely can't leave the digital screen to you, but I can let you out."

Tong Huanyou's eyes lit up, and he immediately let go of her hand, grinning: "You should have said it earlier, oh."

"But you have to promise to do something for me in the future."

Si Qing gently waved his folding fan and tapped his palm with a serious look.

"I won't do anything that goes against socialist morality, I won't do anything to kill or burn people, I won't do anything to rob or burn people!"

Tong Huanyou made a big cross with his hands in front of his chest, with a determined look and a firm tone.

"Who can you kill like this? Besides, it's already great that you're not robbed by others."

Si Qing had a complicated expression on his face and shook his head slightly.

"What's that?" Tong Huanyou blinked and asked with a puzzled look on his face.

"I'll tell you when I need you." Si Qing said mysteriously.

"That's fine, as long as it doesn't hurt anyone." Tong Huanyou nodded slightly and responded.

"Where do you want to go?" Si Qing asked with a raised eyebrow.

Tong Huanyou tilted her head and said playfully, "Of course it's Floating Cloud Mountain."

"Are you sure?" Si Qing confirmed again.

"Hey, Si Qing, you really talk nonsense." Tong Huanyou wrinkled his nose and said angrily.

Si Qing nodded, and the folding fan in her hand opened and closed.

Suddenly, a tunnel made up of electronic codes appeared in front of the two of them.

"Damn, high-tech?" Tong Huanyou was shocked and couldn't help muttering.

Si Qing slightly turned sideways, made a "please" gesture, and said: "Go in, it will take you where you want to go."

"It's a little magical." Tong Huanyou raised his eyebrows and praised Si Qing.

After saying that, he stepped into the tunnel with curiosity.

As soon as she stepped in, she felt a weak electric current spread throughout her body, and the electronic codes around her began to spin rapidly.

She couldn't help but look back at Si Qing.

She saw that the entrance was closing, and Si Qing's figure smiling and waving at her was getting smaller and smaller.

When she looked back, the light flashed violently again, and she was so scared that she raised her hands to cover her eyes.

Gradually, after noticing the light dimming, he slowly lowered his arm.

However, when she saw her surroundings, she choked up.

"No wonder you asked me if I was sure?"

At this moment she was standing at the foot of Floating Cloud Mountain.

Looking at the mountain peak that towers into the clouds.

Tong Huanyou wanted to cry but had no tears.

"Damn Si Qing, you should tell me the exact address. It's so high! You're afraid you can't climb to my death, right?"