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

There is a Zishuibi in the middle of the ring, but it should be that the Zishuibi was deliberately shrunk.As for Zishuibi, Shuo told him that he had been seen with Murong Su all the time.

"This can't be a dagger!" Shuo Yan put the ring on his hand, tried to activate the devil energy in his body, and a dagger appeared in his hand with a flash of purple light.

Shuo Yan took the dagger and weighed it, it felt good, reached out and twirled the ring, the dagger disappeared again.

After Shuo Nian put away the ring, he began to look for any roads here.

But found nothing there!

At this time, a poisonous butterfly flew in front of him, Shuo Nan poked it and said, "I can't go back now, don't complain."

Seeing Shuo Yan leave, Du Die hurriedly followed, and Shuo Yan returned the same way.

When he saw the scene not far away, he felt that he didn't need to go back at all, and going back was unnecessary.

Qingyun leaned on Mo Chen's shoulder, sleeping quite comfortably, Mo Chen leaned against the wall and closed his eyes, not sure if he was really asleep or a fake.

It's really dark and the wind is high, what a beautiful woman!Thinking of this, Shuo Yan's face immediately darkened, his master is sleeping in the room now, and he can only stay here with these two people who are the same with him or without him.

Mo Chen opened his eyes, watched Shuo Nian walking towards this side step by step, and asked in a low voice, "How is it?"

"I can't go back, and I don't know who will know that we are here tomorrow." Shuo Yan sat down on Mo Chen's right and replied.

"The fourth uncle may find that you are not there, but it is impossible to know that you are here."

"Well, how's the second uncle?" Shuo Yan closed his eyes and planned to sleep.

"It should be asleep, let's go to sleep!"

"Right on my mind."

At this time, the scene that Shuo Yan saw just now was turning into ashes and disappearing.

The next day, the poisonous butterfly landed on Shuo Nan's nose, Shuo Yan reached out to grab it, opened his eyes, and said, "Don't mess with me."

"Huh?" A voice came from Mo Chen's other side to Shuo Yan's ear.

Shuo Yan turned his head to look at Mo Chen, and found that he didn't show signs of waking up, it could only be...

Shuo Yan called out tentatively: "Second Master?"

Qingyun woke up, touched his neck, feeling a little sore, when he found Mo Chen beside him, he glanced at his clothes, it was Mo Chen's.Before he had time to react, he heard Shuo Nian call him.

Qingyun got up quickly, looked at Shuo and said, "Yes, nephew."

"How does Second Master feel?"

"It's okay, why are we here?" Qingyun looked at the surrounding environment and asked.

Shuo Yan got up and stretched his muscles and bones: "Master, don't you remember what happened last night?"

Qing Yun frowned, puzzled and said: "Last night? Someone pushed us down?"

In the entire Qing Xuanzong, except Shizun and others, no one has the guts to dare to push you!

Shuo Yan shook his head, and found that Qingyun seemed to have no memory of what happened last night: "That's not true, it fell down by accident."

"Huh? How old are you, and you still fall off the cliff? Don't you know not to run around at night?" Qingyun stretched out his hand and touched the back of his neck, and said in a vague tone.

Shuo exhorted: "Well, this time is indeed a lesson."

Qingyun covered Mo Chen's clothes back, looked at the Hualing sword stuck on the wall, and said, "Why don't you go up? What are you doing here overnight?"

Shuo Yan frowned, pulled out Mo Chen's sword, looked at him and said, "Last night, we couldn't use spiritual power here, and there wasn't any way, so we couldn't go up."

"If you can't go up, you can talk back, but can you take a look at this sword now? It's against my neck, I'm afraid you will wipe me off." Mo Chen half-opened his eyes, stretched out his hand to push the Hualing sword away, got up and held it clothes on.

Mo Chen stood up, and happened to meet Qing Yun's gaze, Mo Chen quickly looked away, and Qing Yun also looked away at the same moment.

"...It seems that we can go up now, so I'll leave first." Shuo Yan shook his head, not planning to meddle in their affairs anymore.

"Then I too..."

"Use my sword! You seem to have injured your foot last night, Yujian must be inconvenient." Mo Chen said.

Qingyun lowered his eyes: "Well, that's fine."

Purple Bamboo Peak:

When Shuo Yan returned to the quiet inner courtyard, he happened to bump into Qingyou, looked at the calm Qingyou, and said, "Master!"

"Zijin, I wonder if you can go somewhere as a teacher after the banquet is over?" Qingyou silently looked at the extra ring on Yan Shuoxin's finger.

"If Master wants to go, Zijin will definitely accompany him." Not to mention simply accompanying him, as long as he is with Qingyou, it doesn't matter where he is asked to go.

"It's still early, have you had breakfast yet?" Qingyou stepped forward and said with a smile.

"……not yet."

"Hmm... There is some food in the teacher's room, do you want to go?" The folding fan covered half of Qingyou's face, only revealing a pair of emerald green eyes.

Facing Shang Qingyou's eyes, Shuo Yan swallowed subconsciously, and replied: "...Okay!"

In the room, Shuo Yan was sitting on the couch eating pastries, while Qingyou was sitting opposite him, holding a teacup in his hand, rubbing the surface of the teacup gently.

After swallowing a piece of pastry, Shuo Yan looked at Qing You who was frowning slightly, and asked, "What's on your mind, Master?"

"It's not really a concern, I just met a friend who told me something about my family." Qingyou put down the teacup in her hand and said.

"?" Master's family?If Qingyou didn't mention it, Shuo Yan might have forgotten that Qingyou came to Qing Xuanzong to practice.

Qingyou shook her head indifferently: "It's nothing, what does Zijin think about the marriage line?"

"Marriage line?" Shuo Nan wiped the residue from his mouth with his sleeve, and said, "Is there any opinion on this kind of thing? Didn't it mean that the marriage line is in charge of the heavenly Yuejun, and he can connect it as he wants? "

Qingyou smiled, resting her chin on her hand, looking at him with a smile in her eyes, and said, "That Zijin, do you think it's right to fall in love with the person on the other side of the marriage line?"

"...how could it be." Shuo Yan looked away, he didn't dare to look at Qingyou.

If he really wanted to like someone on the line of marriage, he might not be able to do it now.Because, now he already has someone he likes very much.

"Then... will Zijin go to find that person?"

"No." Obviously, just staying by your side is enough.

Qingyou said in a deep voice: "Zijin!"

"Master, what's the matter?"

"Can Zijin see me as a teacher? Otherwise, the teacher will think that Zijin hates me."

"Why..." Shuo Yan raised his head, before he finished speaking, he was frightened back by Qingyou who suddenly approached.

"What? What do you want to say?" Qingyou looked at his reflection in Shuo Yan's eyes, and smiled with satisfaction.

It's good that Zijin has me in his eyes!

"..." Shuo Yan shook hands, reached out to caress Shang Qingyou's face, Qingyou tilted her head, letting his hand touch her.

"Master..."

Shuo Yan gradually approached, Qingyou watched Shuo Yan slowly approaching without moving, until he could clearly hear the other party's breathing, until...

The sun shone slightly into the room and shone on them, the ring on Shuo Nan's finger shimmered under the sunlight.

"Zijin, the competition will start in a while, don't get hurt." Qingyou dodged without a trace, got up, walked to the door and said to Shuo.

Shuo Yan withdrew his hand and lowered his head, feeling a momentary emptiness in his heart: "Zi Jin understands."

"Understand, just understand." Qingyou murmured to herself, and left the room, leaving Du Die and Shuo Nan behind.

Shuo Yan looked at Qingyou's hand just now, he really wanted to chop off his hand, why...why is he so disobedient!

The sun is just right, and the spring breeze is blowing.

Pu Wanqiu stood beside a chrysanthemum in Hanfeng, staring at the chrysanthemum in bloom.

"I've been looking for so many years, but I haven't found any difference between these flowers. What are you looking at here?" Qingning squatted beside Pu Wanqiu for some reason, poking Hang Ju boredly.

"The younger generation is just very curious about these things of Qing Xuanzong, when they are always on and undefeated."

"That's right, I don't know what my ancestors bothered to do. It's normal for flowers to bloom and fade, just like when someone leaves you, you can't stop them no matter what."

I knew it.When Pu Wanqiu heard Qing Ning's words, he immediately understood the meaning of Qing Ning's words. Based on his understanding of Qing Ning over the years, he knew that Qing Ning was a person who would never be taken advantage of.

"Hey! Let me see what you look like!" Qingyun stood up abruptly and leaned in front of Pu Wanqiu.

Pu Wanqiu looked at Qingning's face through the white gauze, and the nostalgia in her heart surged up in an instant.

The tone was slightly bitter: "It's not good-looking."

"Impossible, let me see if you don't know, it's not easy to wear this for so long, take it off!" Qingning said, and began to reach out to lift the white gauze.

First the neck, then the jaw, mouth, nose, eyes, brow and forehead.

It's a pretty face. Compared with the 16-year-old, only the eyebrows are opened, and the eyes are more stable, which is better than the 16-year-old.

"Master..."

"Pretty, who said it's not good-looking? Oranges have always been so pretty." Qing Ning put down the white gauze, her tone floating.

Turning around to leave, tears ran down the cheeks at the moment of turning around.

Pu Wanqiu (Chen Chen), who was standing there, stretched out his hand to touch his face, watched Qingning leave without saying anything.

Not when:

The outside of Hanfeng's hall was full of people, they formed a circle, leaving the middle empty, the suzerains of several sects sat on one side, and one person stood in the center, holding a whisk and fluttering in white clothes.

He is the master of ceremonies selected by the suzerains, a person with high ability who has appeared in the world of cultivating immortals in recent years-Ye Qiye's shadow.

Qing Jue stood next to Shuo Yan, looking at Ye Zhiying in the middle, feeling quite unhappy.

"Don't be so hostile to him. He was able to become the person in charge of this competition, not because the third uncle was moved by his perseverance, but because he has indeed become very capable in the world of immortal cultivation in recent years." Shuo Yan looked at it. Looking at Ye Zhiying, his eyes narrowed slightly.

In fact, he didn't know who Ye Zhiying was.It's just that in the past few days, I have heard many people talking about him, and I heard that Ye Zhiying wants to be with Qingqi.

Qing Jue sneered, and said: "It's not because of his relationship with the master. It's just that this competition has to be done by Qing Xuanzong's people. It's ridiculous to say that it's an outsider."

"Outsider? Maybe after this competition, the third senior brother accepts his words, so he is no longer an outsider." Qingyou crossed her legs, put her hands on the armrests of the chair, supported her cheeks, tilted her head slightly, and said to Shuo The direction of exhortation is tilted.