"Cough cough cough..." Qing Jue stretched out his hand and patted his chest, quickly took a few sips from his teacup, drank the tea, Qing Jue seemed to be saved, and sighed: "It's okay, it's just that Choked."

Shuo Yan: "..."

"Oh! Your Highness, I don't think there is anything wrong with what you said just now. Your father, it's strange if you don't protect yourself. To put it bluntly, protect your weaknesses." After Qing Jue finished drinking the tea in the cup, he continued to eat pastries.

Seeing that the elder's teacup was about to bottom out, Du Die immediately picked up the teapot and filled it to eighty full. Qing Jue finished eating the pastry in his hand, and continued: "Your Highness must have a countermeasure! For that person."

"I'm not a child prodigy, and I don't know how to write a poem in seven steps. How can I come up with a countermeasure in one night? The Great Elder is too high on Shuo Ren." Shuo Nan picked up the teacup and drank the tea in the cup. The red has dissipated.

"Whether you look high or not, who knows. But His Highness probably needs the help of someone who has status and is an adult!" Qing Jue propped his chin with his hands, and kept looking at Shuo with his eyes. Blink and blink, with a look of "I can, please let me do it".

"I probably don't need such a person." Shuo Yan put down the teacup in his hand, looked at Qing Jue's frustrated face after hearing his words, and said with a smile: "However, the proposal of the Great Elder is good. Please tell the elder, why do you want to help me? What are the conditions?"

"Conditions..." The great elder smiled bitterly, looking at the poisonous butterfly that landed in front of his desk, his eyes lost focus for a moment, as if he saw the figure of that person through the poisonous butterfly.

"I want to see their owners."

"Huh? Their... master?" The poisonous butterflies flew together in an instant, and they all gathered around Shuo Nan. The poisonous aura on their bodies was a little stronger, as if they were protecting Shuo Nan.

Seeing that the poisonous gas on the poisonous butterfly was getting worse, Shuo Yan stretched out his hand to grab a poisonous butterfly flying in front of him. The moment the poisonous butterfly felt that Shuo Yan was about to touch him, all the poisonous gas on the poisonous butterfly dissipated. The poisonous gas hurt Shuo Nian.

Seeing that they had returned to normal, Shuo Yan smiled softly, and said to Qing Jue, "They suddenly appeared yesterday, I thought they would leave today, and I don't know why they are still here."

Qing Jue frowned, took a closer look at the meaning of the words, and said, "Your Highness means that you don't know their owners, and you don't even know what they are?"

"Well, except that they are called poisonous butterflies." I also want to know what they are, but I don't know how!

Rubbing between his eyebrows, Qingjue picked up a pastry, ate it in one gulp, took another sip of tea, coughed lightly, and said in a serious tone: "They are transformed by spiritual power, and each of them has poisonous gas on them. When an ordinary person touches it, they will probably die. They will act according to the mood, thoughts and requirements of the owner, serving tea and water, combing hair and dressing, sending messages, killing people and stealing goods, etc., they can do it all.”

After finishing speaking, he asked uncertainly, "Understand?"

"Well, it's very convenient. The person who can create and control them is not so powerful!" Shuo Yan sighed from the bottom of his heart.

Shuo Yan looked at the poisonous butterflies beside him, and thought in his heart: If you don't have enough spiritual power and experience, but you can't control so many poisonous butterflies, it's really more than powerful.

Qing Jue nodded and said, "That's right."

Shuo Yan picked up a piece of pastry from the plate, took a bite, swallowed it, and said, "The Great Elder thought they would appear because I had some contact with their owners! I really disappointed the Great Elder."

Qing Jue shook his head and said: "It's not really disappointing. But, I have already said to help His Highness, I will not break my promise."

"That's it!" Shuo Yan ate the pastry in his hand, took the handkerchief from Du Die, wiped his hands, and said to Qing Jue: "Then please help me enter the Qing Xuanzong first!"

"Hey!? You said Qing Xuanzong... What is the difference between sending you into Qing Xuanzong and pushing you against a cliff?" Qing Jue slammed the table to his feet, and the poisonous butterflies grabbed the teacups that were about to be poured.

Shuo Yan thought for a while in a troubled state, and said, "Yes, one is in danger slowly, and the other is in immediate danger."

"I said, although Qing Xuanzong has no opinion on demon cultivators, he still has some opinions on people in the demon world. Your father and the others have maintained peace for so long, but it will be wiped out because of your decision." Qing Jue rejected Shuo Yan of this suggestion.

"With my current ability, I can still use a small way to hide my breath. If I want to defeat that person, I have to find ways to become stronger in the past hundred years. He is also hurt by his father now, and he will definitely spend a lot of money. I have time to recuperate, and I must become stronger during this time!" Thinking of what the man told him in prison yesterday, Shuo Yan's eyes instantly turned into vertical pupils.

Qing Jue was silent for a moment, then took out a book from his pocket, put it in front of Shuo Yan, and said: "Although this book is about the method of cultivating demons, it also teaches you how to disguise your breath, learn it first. !"

Shuo Lan looked at the "Magic Cultivation Art" written on it, casually flipped through a few pages, and then asked Du Die to put the book under his pillow.

"You're thinking more than that! First of all, you have to make sure that he won't attack your lords again while you're away from the demon world. Secondly, there are many people with high spiritual power in the world of cultivating immortals. How can you be sure? Is there someone who doesn't know you?" Qing Jue narrowed his eyes, looking forward to Shuo Yan's plan.

Shuo Yan tilted his head, and said, "His target is me, so why would he attack Father and the others again? Besides, even though Father's ability was attacked by a group, it is enough for him to cultivate for a hundred years. People in the world of cultivating immortals, So what if we know each other? I didn’t kill their close relatives and friends, and I didn’t do anything against the law of heaven. If they dare to do something, I will naturally fight back.”

Qing Jue nodded vaguely, and said with a smile: "Then when does His Highness plan to go?"

"You have to find someone to test the water first. You can't act recklessly in this kind of thing." Shuo Nian clasped his hands together, squinted his eyes and smiled, with a harmless smile on his face.

Looking at Shuo Yan's smile, Qing Jue felt a little bit sorry for the person who was taken out to test the water for some reason.

In the days to come, Shuo Yan would always go to Qingjue's mansion to practice the "Magic Cultivation Technique", and Shuo Ruohan's body gradually improved during the cultivation.

One day, Shuo Yan and Qing Jue were walking in a place outside the edge of the Demon Realm. When they arrived, the village was empty, more precisely, they were all dead, no one was alive, and blood was splashed everywhere. Corpses were all over the ground, and crows sat on top of those corpses, pecking at their flesh.

"It's really horrible." Seeing this scene, Qing Jue didn't know how to express it, and looked at Shuo Yan from the corner of his eye.

I saw that Shuo Yan didn't say anything, he just walked towards the place where the poisonous butterfly stopped, and Qing Jue followed.

Shuo Nian stopped at the place where the poisonous butterfly landed, looked at the human body in front of the small valley, and saw a child's hand stretched out with blood from a hole in the hill.

"Help me." A slightly crying voice came from inside.

Qing Jue and Shuo Yan glanced at each other, they both frowned for a moment, Du Die hurriedly dragged the man on the hill aside.

I saw a dead woman holding a little girl who was about the same age as Shuo Yan. The little girl's face was covered with tears and blood, and she looked straight at them with a pair of purple eyes.

"Help me, please save me." The girl's voice was choked with sobs, she crawled out of the woman's arms, and kowtowed to them non-stop, "Please help me, two gentlemen..."

Qing Jue frowned in confusion, and said, "We have rescued you from the corpse, what else can we do to save you?"

"If the two young masters don't dislike it, please ask the young master to take me away..."

"Disgusting, we have no shortage of maids. Your life and death have nothing to do with us. You have already been saved, why should we take you away." Shuo Nan's eyes were calm and terrifying, as if there was no emotion at all.

Qing Jue agrees with Shuo Yan's words, they have no obligation to take her away.

"I..." The girl stopped kowtowing and sat down on the ground with her eyes lost.

Shuo Yan looked at her appearance, frowned, a light spot fell into his sight, he looked along the light spot, and saw a person who was somewhat similar to her standing behind the girl, but The girl's body was very transparent, as if it would disappear in a second. She noticed that Shuo Nan saw her, and smiled at Shuo Nan.

Shuo exclaimed in his heart, "Dividing souls?"interesting.

"What's your name?" Shuo Yan shifted his gaze to the girl who fell on the ground.

The girl's eyes were lost, and her voice was dull: "I... don't know, I just know that some people came, and they killed everyone without saying anything."

Shuo Yan watched the light spots emerging from the girl's body, gradually entering the girl's body behind her, until the light spots turned black, those black light spots did not enter the girl's body, but flew back.

Shuo Nan squatted down, Poison Butterfly grabbed the clothes he wanted to lay down on the ground, so as not to be stained with blood, and looked at the girl, Shuo Nan said: "From now on, you will be called Ruoxi, and I will bring you back to the palace."

After the black spot of light completely returned to Ruoxi's body, her appearance changed, and her eyes gradually recovered. Hearing Shuo Nian's words, she said gratefully, "Thank you, sir."

Shuo Yan said indifferently, "Well, call me Your Highness from now on."

After bringing Ruoxi back to the palace, Shuo asked someone to take her to wash and teach her the etiquette she should know.

In Shuo Nan's room, Qing Jue leaned against the window, looked at Shuo Yan who was reading a book, thought for a while, and then said what was in his heart: "You brought her back because of the child by her side."

"So you saw it." Shuo Yan answered Qing Jue's words when he was reading a book.

"I'm a medical practitioner, and my spiritual power is not weak. She belongs to the division of good and evil souls, which is nothing interesting." Qing Jue was a little helpless.

Shuo Nian closed the book, rested his chin on one hand, and said with a smile: "It's very interesting! Her evil obviously has everything she has originally, including the spiritual power of people in the devil world, but her goodness is not guaranteed. You say , How about sending her to Qing Xuanzong?"

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