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

After entering the guest room, Shuo Nian simply tidied up. Finally, he opened the wooden window and jumped up, sat on it and watched the scenery outside the window.

The streets are brightly lit, and passers-by are coming and going, laughing and laughing, which is extraordinarily harmonious.

However, after watching Shuo Yan for a while, he gradually realized that something was wrong. In this town, there are men and women, old and... young?

There is not a single child in this town!Not even children's stuff.

Shuo Yan frowned slightly, a strange feeling slowly emerged in his heart, the night wind blowing past his ears, seemed to be mixed with a little child's voice.

What are you talking about?

sorry……

What are you sorry for?Shuo Nian stretched out his hand to lightly touch his left ear, the voice was only for a moment, and only those three words, but the voice was very familiar.

And whose voice is it?He seemed to have never heard of it, but it felt very familiar.

Shuo Nian was at a loss.

Another gust of wind came, and Shuo Nian sniffed, smelling a faint smell of blood.

A picture flashed in my mind instantly, it was horrible and blurry, only the blood could be seen clearly, it was all blood.

"..." Shuo Yan's eyes turned into red magic pupils in an instant, he frowned, jumped off the window, and stumbled to the wooden table, as if he hadn't recovered yet.

The water in the cup spilled over the edge of the cup and fell on the table. The reflection in the cup reflected Shuo Nan's current appearance, as if he was frightened by himself in the cup. Shuo Nan threw the cup against the wall, and the cup fell to the ground.

Shuo Nian's face was strangely pale, and his brows were wrinkled.

Poison Butterfly picked up the fragments on the ground and put them in Qingyou's hands. Qingyou looked at Shuo Nian, frowned slightly, and said, "Zijin?"

call……

Shuo Yan turned into a dagger in his hand, and rushed towards Qingyou. Qingyou didn't want to hide, but found that the dagger in Shuo Yan's hand was wrong, and the poisonous butterfly flew towards Shuo Yan.

Shuo Nian deftly dodged the poisonous butterfly, attacked Qingyou, and stabbed Qingyou's hair next to her ear, and her hair turned into spiritual power and disappeared.

"..." Qingyou moved her hand, but her hair didn't change back, so he was even more sure of the identity of the dagger in Shuo Yan's hand.

Looking at the pensive Qingyou, Shuo Nan jumped back unhappily and landed on the table, his red magic eyes staring at Qingyou who was a spirit body.

"Demonization? Playing this for me at a young age?" Qingyou opened her fan, a trace of blood flashed in her eyes, and a ray of light flashed, and they disappeared into the inn room.

In the woods outside the town, Qingyou stood not far from Shuo Yan, and said: "'I' really made myself a trouble."

Shuo Yan said nothing, and rushed towards him directly.

Qingyou didn't hide, when the dagger was about to touch him, he knocked the dagger away with a folding fan, the poisonous butterfly took the dagger into the air, and Qingyou suppressed him with spiritual power.

"Wake up." Qingyou squeezed his jaw, forcing Shuo Yan to look directly at him.

Shuo Lan looked into his emerald green eyes, and instantly felt that he had fallen into a emerald green lake, and the turbulent spiritual power in his body was slowly being calmed down.

Qingyou withdrew her spiritual power and sat on the ground with Shuo Nian in her arms. Du Die put the dagger in Qingyou's hand, Qingyou took a look at the dagger and put it away by herself.

After a while, Shuo Nian woke up slowly, his eyes had returned to purple round pupils: "Um..."

Shuo Yan opened his eyes, and what came into view was the quiet face. He stood up, looked at the surrounding environment, and asked, "Master? You...I... Am I not in the inn?"

Qingyou nodded and said, "It's just what happened just now."

"Then where is it?" Shuo Yan looked at Qingyou blankly, not all of what happened just now was unknown to him.

He saw Qingyou, and then...

He attacked Qingyou, he fainted in the next second, and then, he was here.

Qingyou stretched out her hand and rubbed Shuo Yan's head, the spiritual power of the demon world was really uncomfortable.

It was probably because Shuo Yan was stimulated by something before that he was able to bear this force in advance. Thinking of this, Qingyou feels a little more distressed for Shuo Yan.

Shuo Yan looked at Qingyou in confusion, not knowing why Qingyou looked at him with a bit of...distressed?

So, what happened just now?The corners of Shuo Nan's mouth twitched, did he hold Qing You and cry?But his eyes are not swollen!

"This place is outside the town. Now Zijin can take a look at this place again...but it's very different." Qingyou turned her head to look at the town surrounded by the magic circle. Originally, the magic circle could prevent others from going out, but it's a pity These things are of no use to him.

Shuo Yan crossed Qingyou and walked towards the town, looked at the magic circle outside, blinked his eyes, frowned slightly, and said: "But, we didn't go here when we came, and we didn't have any spiritual response, so we just Not to mention the paraphrase."

"It can only be said that someone sent you here on purpose. I have seen this place just now as a teacher, and this is the only place you can enter." Qingyou held a folding fan and looked at the town surrounded by the magic circle. What was reflected in his eyes was a small village that had long been deserted.

Qingyou didn't understand what the NPC's purpose was to send Shuoyan and the others to this place, and even changed the appearance of the place, and surrounded it with a magic circle, so that Shuoyan and others who went in couldn't come out. It's just... baffling.

"Here..." Shuo Yan looked at the town in the magic circle, and his heart was full of strangeness. He seemed to see other things through the town just now, but it was only fleeting.

Qingyou withdrew her gaze, looked at Shuo Yan, and said, "Does Zijin know anything?"

"Master, this place... is no longer within the scope of the Immortal Cultivation Realm!" Shuo Yan said with some uncertainty, he felt that this place seemed to be the domain of the Demon Realm.

The poisonous butterfly sent by Qingyou to look around before flew back from a distance, a poisonous butterfly flew to Qingyou's ear, touched the tip of his ear lightly, Qingyou waved, and the poisonous butterfly flew aside again.

Qingyou sighed, and said: "No, this place is probably not far from the Ten Thousand Poison Cave in the Demon Realm."

Hearing the words "Ten Thousand Poison Caves in the Demon Realm", Shuo Nian was in a daze for a moment, and muttered to himself, "No, I have to go back, I can't... can't stay here..."

No, Wan Poison Cave...

Can not be done!

Why is it Wandu Cave again?Shuo Yan's thoughts were confused in an instant, he was not afraid of the Ten Thousand Poison Cave, he was just afraid of what would happen if this place was that place?

That, the place he never wants to go again, the place that makes him fear.

"Well, but Cheng Zi and the others are still inside, let's call them." Qingyou nodded in agreement, stretched out her hand, a green light appeared from his palm, and gradually turned into a poisonous butterfly.

At this time, Shuo Nan frowned slightly, and gritted his teeth. He actually didn't care much about Mo Chen and the others. What does their life and death have to do with him?But... they are with him after all.

What a hassle.Shuo Yan said in his heart, walked into the formation again, and said while running, "I'll wake them up."

"..." Qingyou looked at the poisonous butterfly that had successfully transformed in his hand, he originally planned to let the poisonous butterfly go.

"Forget it, let's wait and see." Qingyou smiled slightly, seeing Shuo Yan running away, he was particularly curious about his apprentice.

Shuo Lan is very smart and knows how to adapt to changing circumstances. He can learn anything easily.

However, he himself didn't care about this kind of thing, as if it should be so.

Holding a folding fan in one hand and lightly touching the other hand, squinting quietly, the corners of the mouth raised a small arc, and hearing the ringing of a bell coming from behind, she said with a smile: "Let the empress walk alone on the periphery of the demon world, the demon venerable unexpectedly So relieved."

Looking sideways, he saw Murong Su appearing in his field of vision. He had heard that the Empress Dowager of the Demon Realm suffered an accident a hundred years ago, and her body has not fully recovered so far.

Seeing this, Murong Su did look much weaker, it seemed that the rumors were not fake.

Murong Su saw Qingyou talking with her, and said: "Master Xingjun is joking, this matter is not as serious as the rumors say."

"Zijin is indeed your child. It seems that he is the only prince in the Demon Realm." Qingyou retracted her gaze and said softly.

"I want to take Zhu'er back, and I hope Lord Xingjun agrees." Murong Su took a few steps towards the magic circle, but was stopped by the poisonous butterfly.

Qingyou felt a little strange: "Zijin is your son, so why does he need my consent?"

Murong Su said: "Master Xingjun is humble, now that Er is your disciple, this matter naturally requires your consent."

"Really? That being said, I don't want to let go of Zijin's hand at all." Qingyou lowered his eyes, he can let go now, and Shuoyan will have nothing to do with him from now on, so that forgets that person's wish .

But... how is it possible?

"Xiao'er is suspicious by nature, and besides the current situation, it is better for Mr. Xing not to participate." Murong Su saw that Qingyou was not ready to agree, so he said calmly.

"I said..." Qingyou looked back, her voice lost the gentleness just now, "I will protect him, you are indeed his queen mother, but I can keep him safe, in the current form."

"The Demon Realm is only superficially peaceful right now! If Zijin is brought back, all eyes will turn to him again now. Can you protect him until he is in power?"

Murong Su clenched his fist, and the waves in his heart were touched by Qingyou's words: "We..."

"Or, do you think that I, who is the Star Lord of the Six Realms, can't protect him? Or, are you afraid that I will throw him off the cliff halfway?" Qingyou turned her head, looking at the direction Shuo Yan left just now, with a self-deprecating tone.

"No one can question the abilities of the adults."

Qingyou said: "I won't abandon him. When he becomes an adult, you can come and find him. I won't stop you anymore, and I will return you a complete Shuo."

Seeing this, Murong Su had no choice but to follow Qingyou and said: "In the future, I hope Lord Xingjun will take care of it. If my son offends me, I hope Lord Xingjun will forgive me."

"No need." After Murong Su left, Qingyou smiled self-deprecatingly, and said to herself: "It's like asking me, if I don't want to, who can threaten me?"

Murong Su said nothing.

Qingyou folded her fan, tapped the ground with her toes, jumped lightly, and disappeared in place. The poisonous butterflies flew into the magic circle one after another, but they were looking for Shuo Nian.

Seeing Qingyou disappear, Murong Su walked to the place where Qingyou was standing just now, looked at the town, a dim light flashed in his eyes, and he said nothing.

At this time, Shuo Nan was running on the street, the street was brightly lit, but no one was seen, and the whole town became quiet, as if everyone had disappeared.

Shuo Yan smelled a faint smell of blood, and slowly he stopped, and walked towards a brightly lit house in a strange way.

He pushed open the door, and the candle flame hurt his eyes instantly, so he quickly covered them.

After slowing down, he let go of his hand. He saw blood, and the color of blood overlapped with the color of the candle, and Shuo Nian froze for a moment.

Scarlet blood stained every part of the wooden house, and even blood flowed along the board to Shuo Lan's feet, but there was no one in the room.

Because, they were all cut to pieces, and they were scattered all over the wooden house together with their blood.

The pupils contracted infinitely, and this scene overlapped with the one in his deepest memory, and his body became extremely cold in an instant.

Noisy shouts and blurred images instantly surrounded Shuo Nian.

"Ahhh..." Shuo Yan held his head in his hands, his face was painful, and he let out a miserable cry full of fear.

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