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

The next day, the entire Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty became lively, and the disciples were all preparing for the ceremony to be held today.

Mo Chen was free because he was a member of another sect, and he was wandering around the cold peak because he was bored.

When passing by the place where Qing Jue and the others were fighting, he saw the pastry that Qing Jue bought for Qing Qi fell on the ground.

When Mo Chen stepped forward to pick it up, he saw blood stains on the stone beside the pastry, and when he picked up the pastry, he also found blood on the oil paper wrapping the pastry.

Mo Chen picked up the pastry, turned around and went to Zizhu Peak to find Shuo Nan.

Mo Chen had just landed, and when he was going to search for someone in the inner courtyard, he met Shuo Nian who was wandering around in the outer courtyard, and hurried forward.

Said: "Shuo Yan, the person who troubled Qing Jue before took Qing Jue away."

Shuo Yan looked sideways and said, "Probably not, he probably ran out to play by himself."

"No, it won't be..." Mo Chen showed Shuo the pastry in his hand, his breath was a little confused, and said: "He bought it for the third uncle, he will never throw it away, or throw it away .”

Shuo Yan looked at the oil paper intact, but the blood stains on the oil paper were so obvious that it was difficult for him to ignore it.

There was a trace of scarlet in his eyes for a moment, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Heh! If you die without repentance, you shouldn't let him live in the first place."

Mo Chen didn't pay much attention to the strong killing intent in Shuo Yan's words, and said, "Who was the one who troubled him before?"

After Shuo Yan whispered some instructions to the poisonous butterfly beside him, the poisonous butterfly flew back to look for Qingyou.

Cursing her lips, she said: "It's not important. The important thing is to find Qingjue first. According to that person's behavior, he won't stay with Qingjue for a long time. But at least he will be in Hanfeng. Not many people will care if he goes first. Find somewhere."

After hearing this sentence, Mo Chen was stunned for a while, and said in disbelief: "The two of us... looking for someone on a peak?"

Shuo Yan sighed softly: "You really are an idiot! There is also Poison Butterfly by my side, and I also sent Poison Butterfly to tell Master, this kind of thing can't be let Third Master know, they can't be distracted, you go aside, we Go to the other side with Poison Butterfly."

"Understood." Mo Chen turned and left Purple Bamboo Peak.

Not long after Mo Chen left, Shuo Yan went to Hanfeng, thinking: Idiot, they don't even know how to unload their hands and feet if they make trouble?They are still locked up now.

Compared with the other four peaks, Hanfeng is much bigger, and there are countless places where no one would care.If it is a room, it is a minority.

Shuo Yan gritted his teeth, walked to a room with a gloomy face, and the poisonous butterfly beside him had already flown to other places to find someone.

Bang—Shuo Yan pushed open the door, but there was no one in the room. It was a very simple room layout, and he had already found countless rooms.

There are many uninhabited places like Hanfeng.

"Tsk!" Seeing no one, Shuo Yan began to open the next door unhappily.

A poisonous butterfly flew to the place where Qingjue was imprisoned, easily flew into the enchantment, passed through the wooden door, found Qingjue fainted on the ground, turned around and flew back to find Shuoyan.

Shuo Yan searched for a long time, but still did not see Qing Jue. When he was about to go to find him, a poisonous butterfly flew over and told him where Qing Jue was.

When he ran to the place where Qingjue was, Shuo Yan looked at the magic circle a little puzzled, reached out to touch it, but was blocked by the poisonous butterfly.

"This is the magic lock formation, don't touch it." When Qingyou received the message from Shuo Yan asking Du Die to tell him, she went to Shuo Yan's place through Du Die, and brought Mo Chen along with her.

When Shuo Yan heard the quiet voice, the scarlet in his eyes disappeared in an instant. He turned his head to look at them and asked, "The magic lock formation? This formation will not cause any harm to me, right?"

Qingyou frowned lightly on Shuo Yan's question, and said, "No, but that's because you have spiritual power to support you. If your spiritual power is weak, it will be very dangerous to stay inside for a long time."

As he spoke, he cast a spell to dispel the formation.I saw that the formation that originally covered the room gradually disappeared, and the formation symbols on the ground also disappeared.

Shuo Yan stepped forward and saw that the door was locked, he felt upset and kicked the door open ruthlessly.

The wooden door fell to the ground with a bang, which shows how angry the person who kicked the door was.

The sun shone into the room, and not far from the fallen wooden door, Qing Jue had already passed out lying on the ground.The scrunchie that tied his hair shone slightly, and finally split, and the hair was scattered on Qing Jue's pale face, because there was blood in the first place, and now it is stuck to it.

Qing Jue's hands were already disfigured, some parts were still black and fleshy, and the whole hand was bloody, but he was holding a key tightly in his hand, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw.The breath on his body was very weak, as if he would disappear if he didn't pay attention.

"Qing Jue!" Mo Chen stepped forward and picked up Qing Jue from the ground, and reached out to pat his cheeks.

"Ahem..." Qing Jue gradually became sober because of the pain from the beating, and Mo Chen stopped beating when he saw him wake up.

Shuo Yan stepped forward, squatted beside Qing Jue, stretched out his hand to grab his wrist, and sent the spiritual power in his body into Qing Jue's body, so that he would not faint immediately.

"This... now, what time is it?" Qing Jue asked weakly.

"At noon, the third senior brother's ceremony should begin." Qingyou stood in front of the door and answered Qingjue's words.

"No... no, I'm going..." Qingjue was about to get up when he heard Qingyou's answer, but when his hand touched the ground, he felt the pain like being pierced by a silver needle.

With a muffled grunt, he raised his hand and found that his hand had lost its shape at some point, and the key in his hand fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

"Are you still going? See Uncle Third with your current appearance?" Shuo Yan said to Qing Jue who was staring at his hands in a daze.

Qing Jue opened his mouth, but didn't know how to answer Shuo Yan's words.

yes!Going to see Qingqi in his current appearance is simply asking for humiliation. Now Qingqi is in the main hall, and there are all disciples of Qing Xuanzong inside and outside the hall. They are waiting for Qingqi and Ye Zhiying to become Taoist couples.

If he went, wouldn't it be a bad person and a good thing...

"Let's heal the injury first." Mo Chen hugged Qing Jue, looked at Qing Jue's bloody hands, and frowned.

"No, I want, I'm going to see the master... Let me, let me see the master, please?" Qing Jue looked at Shuo Yan, and begged in a tone: "Shuo Xiaoyan, do you know my body? , I can't hold on for long, but let me see Master."

"And then?" Shuo Yan raised his eyes, a pair of purplish red eyes met Qing Jue's red eyes, there was no wave in his eyes.

No words.

Seeing that Qing never answered, Shuo Yan was not in a hurry, he completely assumed that he didn't understand what he meant, and asked word by word: "Can you be sure that you won't fall before the hall, and, after Is there still time for your wound to heal?"

"This..." Qing Jue lowered his eyes, he was not sure.

However, he wanted to meet Qingjue, "I'm sure."

"Okay." Shuo Yan closed his eyes, and after getting the clear answer, his eyes returned to normal, and said to Mo Chen: "Help him up."

"Shuo Yan, he's not conscious now, are you too?" Mo Chen looked at Shuo Yan in disbelief, he thought that Shuo Yan disagreed, but what's the situation now?

"I'm very sober, he is even more sober, let him go by himself." Shuo Yan stood up and found Qingyou, "Master..."

"Let's go, let's join in the fun." Qingyou opened her fan, and said to Mo Chen who had helped Qingjue up to stand up: "Let's go, Orange."

"Well, good." Mo Chen frowned, watching Qing Jue walk forward step by step.

Qing Jue dragged his weak body out of the door, and subconsciously shook his head when exposed to the dazzling sunlight.He felt dizzy, but in order not to let Shuo Yan find out, he had no choice but to hold on and continue walking.

Shuo ordered the three of them to walk behind Qing Jue, watching Qing Jue dragging his weak body to walk, and thinking of seeing Qing Jue's appearance just now, some scenes flashed in his mind.

Some fragmentary memories, Shuo Nian now wants to recall the memories that flashed in his mind just now, but he can't find them anymore, just like a blooming epiphyllum, fleeting.

Both inside and outside the Hanfeng Hall were full of disciples. In the hall, Qing Qi changed his yellow clothes and put on a red dress for the first time. Qing Qi thought the so-called ceremony was very simple, but who knew he had to change his clothes.

It's not good to change anything, it's still bright red, just like a wedding dress.

Seeing Qingqi's slightly dazed appearance, Ye Zhiying asked softly, "Did you remember something?"

"Ah? No...nothing, it's just that Fourth Junior Brother seems to be in the future." And...Qing Jue.He hasn't seen Qing Jue since yesterday, and he doesn't know where Qing Jue has gone.

Ye Zhiying pursed his lips slightly, took Qingqi's hands together, and said warmly: "Then we..."

"Sovereign Master, Qing Jue...Senior brother Qing Jue, he... is here." A disciple hurriedly ran into the hall, speaking incoherently to Qing Qi.

When Qing Qi heard his disciple say Qing Jue, he broke free from Ye Zhiying's grasp and ran out of the hall in a hurry.

Outside the main hall, Qing Jue in white was standing on the stairs. This was the second time Qing Qi saw Qing Jue in white. The first time was the last banquet where Qing Jue was forced to put on white clothes.

But this time was completely different from last time, blood stained his clothes, his hair was stuck to his face, and the blood had solidified, making Qing Jue's face look extraordinarily terrifying.

Seeing Qing Qi walking over, Qing Jue smiled the old smile and said, "Master..."

Qing Qi walked up to Qing Jue, stretched out his hand to remove the hair sticking to his face, his hands trembling slightly.

"You...how did you become like this?" Qing Qi frowned slightly.

"Master, wearing red is also very good..." Qing Jue's eyes suddenly went dark, and his body softened and fell in Qing Qi's direction.

Qing Qi caught Qing Jue who was falling towards him, stretched out his hand and patted Qing Jue's face, seeing that Qing Jue didn't respond, he panicked.

"Qing Jue, Qing Jue, wake up." Qing Qi reached out to pat Qing Jue's face, trying to wake him up.

"I... I'm fine. I just want to sleep for a while. Master looks great in red, and women's clothes are also good-looking... However, Master's original appearance is better. I want to sleep for a while, and I will be fine in a while." As Qing Jue said, his voice gradually disappeared, and his whole body seemed to have no breath of life.

"Qing Jue! Wake up, Qing Jue..." Tears fell without warning, falling on the face of the person in his arms, merging with blood and finally dripping to the ground.

Shuo Yan, Qingyou, and Mo Chen stood not far from Qingqi, Shuo Yan's gaze gradually turned to Ye Zhiying who was standing at the entrance of the main hall, and Ye Zhiying looked at Qingqi calmly.

And Zhixing beside Ye Zhiying seemed particularly angry.

Shuo Nian's eyes darkened a little, and he said to himself, "A dog of a feather."