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

"It hurts... Master." Shuo Yan looked at the folding fan floating in the air and said aggrievedly.

"Who taught you to talk to Master like this?" Qingyou opened her eyes and said.

Shuo Yan stepped back a little, looked at Qingyou, met Qingyou's eyes, and Qingyou asked, "Did you sleep well?"

"...Master, do you know where this is?"

"I don't care if I know about your family or not." Qingyou said indifferently.

Shuo Yan weighed it for a while, stretched out his arms to hug Qingyou, closed his eyes lightly, and said lazily, "Master, let's sleep for a while."

Qingyou closed her eyes, nestled in Shuo Yan's arms, and said softly: "Okay."

Zizhu Peak two hours later:

Zizhufeng was still the same as after Shuo Nan left, Shuo Nan opened the door, the room was clean and tidy, and there were some poisonous butterflies flying in the room.

Shuo Yan walked into the room, put his hand lightly on the desk, picked up the book, and opened it.

"How do you feel?" Qingyou walked into the room and asked.

He closed the book, leaned on the desk, looked at Qingyou walking towards him with a smile in his eyes, and said, "Zijin should be asking Master about this. Master has retreated for a long time, how does it feel to return to Purple Bamboo Peak?"

Qingyou opened the fan, covered half of her face, and said with crooked eyes, "It's okay, it's my Zijin, but I don't know how to respect a teacher more and more."

Shuo Yan smiled: "...how could it be?"

"Then, can you tell me as your teacher, what is that book?" Qingyou grabbed Shuo Ren by the collar and forced Shuo Ren to look at him in the same way.

Shuo Yan said sincerely, "It's wrong, it's not mine."

"Moreover, this has nothing to do with the respect that Master said."

"You still like to refute with me, why do I know now?" Qingyou frowned slightly.

"No, what Master says is right, Zijin listens to Master." A quiet figure was reflected in Shuo Yan's eyes, and the emerald green aurora spread out in the thousands of miles of stars.

"Master..." Shuo Yan stretched out his hand to grab Qingyou's hand holding the folding fan, removed the folding fan, lowered his head, and leaned lightly on Qingyou's shoulder.

The breeze blew by, the sun shone on the two Biren in the room, and the poisonous butterfly flew over lightly and landed on the desk.

"Junior brother, you're back." Qingyun hurried into the room, not paying attention to their ailments.

"Second senior brother? What's your purpose here?" Qingyou turned around and looked at Qingyun who suddenly barged in.

Shuo En let go of Qingyou and said, "Second Master."

Qingyun glanced at Shuoyan, nodded and said: "Qingqi said, the banquet will be held in a few days, and all the peak masters will have their own disciples accompany them, and I will come to see you."

Qingyou took the book Shuo Yan read just now, and said: "Thank you for your concern, brother, I don't have anything."

"It's fine as long as it's okay." Qingyun held his forehead, looked a little pained, waved his hands, turned and left.

"Second Master seems to be..." It was a bit strange.

"Well, it's a bit wrong, but let's talk about it after the banquet!" Qingyou slapped the book on Shuo Yan's body, turned and left, "I still have something to do as a teacher, you can play first!"

"Hmm... what are you playing?" Shuo Nan walked boredly on the path of Zizhufeng, with some bamboos and spiritual herbs on both sides, Shuo Nan once suspected that these spiritual herbs were found everywhere in Zizhufeng.

Shuo Yan stopped, looked at Yan Ranxin who appeared in front of him, and smiled lightly: "I don't know why senior sister came to Zizhu Peak?"

Seeing that he was no longer ignoring her, Yan Ranxin said, "I thought you would be like you used to be, without even looking at me."

"It's impossible to avoid you all the time, it's just that I couldn't find the right way to dismiss you before." Shuo Yan smiled.

"Have you found it now?"

"Not really, I thought you would give up."

"You think my liking for you is a lie?" Yan Ranxin looked at him firmly.

Shuo Yan shook his head and said, "You value feelings so much, how can you make fun of such things?"

"Oh?" Yan Ranxin walked up to Shuo Yan, raised her head and smiled softly, "You know me very well."

"Because liking can't be acted out. Even if there is a surface, it can't have the essence." Shuo Yan's eyes darkened, and he smiled, "You don't have to go to such trouble just to convince me."

Yan Ranxin turned around, put her hands behind her back, blinked her eyes, forced a smile and said: "It's true, you are still as sensitive as ever, especially when it comes to feelings."

"We... met each other before the age of eight?" Shuo Yan couldn't think of why Yan Ranxin would say that, except that he had seen this speculation before.

"...By the way, I'm very happy that you are back. Goodbye Menyan, I'll go back first." Yan Ranxin waved to Shuo Nian and ran away

"Does that mean I've seen it before? Could it be that I forgot?" Shuo Yan muttered to himself as he watched Yan Ranxin leave.

At the beginning of late spring, tomorrow will be the turn of the day, and all the disciples of Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty are busy, and some people with swords fly in the air.

In the bamboo forest of Zizhu Peak, two men stood facing each other, their appearances were somewhat similar.

The young man looked at the man who looked somewhat similar to him, and said lightly, "Leave it to me!"

Shuo Ruohan said: "You must know that I will not entrust the position of Lord of the Demon Realm to a person who has no regard for the safety of others."

"Really? But I'm the best choice, aren't I?"

"Tsk!" Shuo Ruohan saw that his thoughts had been exposed, he gritted his teeth and said, "That's right."

Shuo Yan smiled and said, "Although I don't care about the safety of others, as long as I am the Demon Lord, I will definitely protect them."

Shuo Ruohan couldn't see Shuo Yan's "full self-confidence" appearance the most, and said sarcastically: "Aren't you already in it now? Don't make people laugh at that time, that's the real ugly."

"Don't worry! The last thing I want is to lose face." Shuo Yan turned around, waved his hand and said, "Master is about to wake up, I'm leaving first."

"Don't worry? If when will you be able to care so much about the future queen of the Demon Realm, then my heart will be relieved."

"It's already there!" Shuo Yan left this sentence for Shuo Ruohan to think about.

Shuo Ruohan tasted these words, and his teeth itch a little angrily: "You were the only one in the first place, and now you let me cut off the queen, it really is revenge for throwing you into the cave of ten thousand poisons at that time!"

Purple Bamboo Peak:

"Master sleeping well?" Shuo Yan picked up the coat and put it on Qingyou's body.

Qingyou got out of bed and asked Shuo Nan to dress him.

"Well, let's go find Junior Brother! I haven't seen him for a long time." Qingyou put her arms around Shuo Yan's neck, leaned her head on his shoulder, hugged him for a moment, and then said.

Shuo Yan responded, "Okay."

Mo Feng:

"What's the matter?" Qingyou took a sip of tea and asked Qingning in front of her.

"It's been like this all the time, and I've made senior brother worry about it. Besides, it's been four years now, so it's good to get used to it." Qing Ning said, but her tone was still a little disappointed.

So what after four years?They have been together for eight years!

Qingning picked up the teacup in front of her.

"Uncle, there is no water in the cup, you took it wrong." Shuo Nan reminded.

"..." Qing Ning glanced at the teacup in her hand, then silently put it back, picked up her own teacup, and drank it as if nothing had happened.

"Stupid, you shouldn't have accepted him as a disciple in the first place, you have suffered a lot!" Seeing his appearance, Qingyou couldn't help but sarcastically said.

"Brother, I am not because of..."

"Then who was it that got me so drunk at the beginning? It's all about ignoring Mo Feng's affairs every day, and not cherishing your body. Are you angry with yourself? Or are you bothering us seniors?" Qing You asked Qing Ning not yet After finishing speaking, he blocked back.

Qingning: "..."

"Uncle, do you want to let that senior brother go with you?" Shuo Nian thought that a disciple was needed for the banquet.

"Ah? This! Let Ling choose together! I don't worry about the rest." Qing Ning touched the jade hairpin on her head and said.

"Then... Zijin, you go to Hanfeng first, and come back as soon as you come back for the teacher and junior." Qingyou said.

"Follow orders." Shuo Yan left Mo Feng.

Cold Peak:

"Suo Yan." Yan Ranxin saw Shuo Yan and waved to him.

Shuo Yan walked up to Yan Ranxin and said with a smile, "I thought Qing Jue would be the first one I saw, but I didn't expect it to be you."

Yan Ranxin covered her mouth and smiled slightly: "Let's go see the suzerain together! He might be at the uncle's place."

"Let's go!"

Shuo Yan and Yan Ranxin walked side by side, chatting a few words from time to time, seeing those senior brothers lose hope again.

"By the way, you have to be careful this time. It's best not to contact people from other sects. Don't worry, I won't harm you." Yan Ranxin reminded.

"I never said anything to doubt you." Shuo Yan laughed when he heard what Yan Ranxin added.

Yan Ranxin smiled and said: "Indeed, but you didn't say you believed me, and you didn't tell anyone else either!"

"You're a good Bole, I'll give it to you." Shuo Yan reached out and picked off the flowers that were about to fall from the tree beside him, and handed them to Yan Ranxin.

Yan Ranxin took the flowers and said, "Cassia flowers."

"What are you doing? If you want to please someone, take the spirit herb from Zizhu Peak, that flower is more suitable to please girls." Qing Qi and Qing Jue, dressed in men's clothes, walked towards them together, Qing Qi said when he saw this scene.

"Third Martial Uncle (Uncle)."

"Well, where's your master?" Qing Qi rubbed his brows while rubbing his forehead, there was a faint bruise in his eyes.

Yan Ranxin replied: "Return to Master Uncle, Master said that he still has something to do, so first let me see if there is anything I can do to help."

"Master, he came with Fifth Martial Uncle."

"Then you juniors, let's talk first! I'll go and see them first." Qingqi turned and left.

"..." Master... Qing Jue watched Qing Qi leave his sight anxiously.

"Don't look, the third uncle is gone." Yan Ranxin waved the cassia flower in front of Qingjue's eyes.

"What do little girls know?" Qing Jue pursed her lips, walked up to Shuo Yan, hugged him, and shouted, "Suo Xiaoyan, I'm so bored!"

Shuo Yan raised his eyes and said lightly, "It has nothing to do with me, let go."

"Do you think it's okay to be by our two men's side?" Qing Jue looked at Yan Ranxin and blinked at her.

Yan Ranxin nodded, and said with a smile: "That's right, then I will leave first, and you two will play slowly."

After Yan Ranxin left, Shuo Yan stretched out his hands and pushed Qing Jue who was holding him: "Don't let go yet."

Qing Jue let go of Shuo Yan, and frowned: "Since when did you become so close to her?"

"no?"

"Let's not talk about this now, come here..." Qing Jue pulled Shuo Yan to the main hall of Hanfeng, "Do you know who are here today?"

"People from the five major sects, and some other immortal cultivators with higher status." Shuo Yan followed Qing Jue.

"Hee hee, I heard that the young master of Hanxuan Sect has been found, and he will become the suzerain soon."

Shuo Yan frowned slightly and asked, "What does this have to do with us?"

"This time, the young master of the Yanlu Sect will also come, as well as the elders of the Yin Shizong. The people of the Yin Shizong are super mysterious. I never expected to see them today..." Qing Jue's words were tinged with anticipation.

"Are you looking forward to it?" Shuo Yan asked Qing Jue.

If you say, Shuo Nian's impression of Qing Jue can be summed up in one sentence, it must be: you must participate in everything.

"I just look forward to reunion..." Qing Jue and Shuo Yan stopped at the entrance of the main hall, turned around and looked at the busy disciples below, Qing Jue said with a smile: "Look, they are all busy, only we are out of place."

Shuo Yan raised his eyes, the position they were standing at happened not to be favored by the sun, looking at the disciples under the sun, the familiar feeling in Shuo Yan's heart emerged again...

black……

As far as the eye can see, there is no edge...

It is said that there are only lonely people, at least they still have loneliness, but what else is there in the darkness?

What's the point of using a pair of eyes that might as well be blind to look at this world that he will never fit into?

"...I'm used to it." Shuo Yan opened his mouth and muttered softly.

"Ah? What did you just say?" Qing Jue turned around and looked at him in confusion.

Shuo Yan shook his head: "I said, when will they come?"

Qing Jue thought for a while, gave up thinking and said, "It's almost half an hour! After they come, they have to arrange their place to live. They will stay in Qing Xuanzong for a few days."

It is best not to contact people from other sects!

Yan Ranxin's words echoed in Shuo Yan's ears, and he frowned: "Are we going to meet them?"

"No, no, you can mess around as you like, as long as you show up at the luncheon." Qing Jue smiled terribly.

"...Are you going to see it?" Shuo Yan asked uncertainly.

"You're so smart, let's go, let's go to the gate together." Qing Jue pulled Shuo Nian and rushed towards Qing Xuanzong's gate.

A gust of wind blew up along the way, and the disciples of the busy disciples just took a look and started busy again.

The author has something to say: Hey, the childhood chapter is officially over, and now it's starting to follow the direction of the original world.

Thank you for being able to see this, after all, the writing is not good.