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

"How could this be?" Shuo Yan looked at Wandu Cave, which had pushed Shuo Yan into it but was still emitting poisonous gas, and even showed a growing trend, and suddenly realized that he had been deceived by Shuo Yan's listening.

What about the seal?Liar!

Shuo Yan thought about it, thought of Shuo Yanting's physical condition just now, and found that Shuo Yanting was not able to use spiritual power at all, let alone seals, whether he is still alive or not is a problem.

"...Why don't you go in and have a look?" Shuo Yan realized his recklessness just now, and after careful consideration, he planned to go in and have a look.

Touch——when he was about to walk in, a beast's foot suddenly appeared and attacked him. Shuo Nan did a backflip, and the blood wings appeared behind him, blocking another attack from the beast's foot, and finally landed safely on the ground. Not far away.

The blood wing retracted, Shuo Yan raised his eyes, and looked at the white tiger who had come out of the den of ten thousand poisons and was five times bigger than those poisons. The white tiger was holding the Shuo Yan that he pushed in just now, and the white tiger had a pair of amber Looking at Shuo Yan with red eyes, he opened his mouth and swallowed Shuo Yan.

"..." Although I don't know what it feels like to be eaten, at least Shuo Yan heard that it was another him. Shuo Yan felt a chill behind him when he watched this scene. This scene looked quite strange.

"Hey..." After Bai Hu finished eating and listening to Shuo Yan, he roared at Shuo Yan.

Shuo Yan stretched out his hand and waved it away to dispel the bloody smell from Bai Hu's mouth after eating Shuo Yan's mouth just now, and said lightly: "If you eat him, don't eat randomly. Not only do I look the same as him, but the taste is also."

The white tiger didn't seem to understand Shuo Nan's words, so he raised his paw, trying to crush Shuo Nan.

"Your Majesty." The Junzhi Sword came out of his heart and cut off Baihu's leg. Baihu let out a low growl and took a step back.

Baihu's foot landed directly in front of Shuo Yan, and the cut off place was still bleeding.

Shuo Yan walked forward and reached out to touch the severed leg of the white tiger. It was a real body, and it didn't just disappear with spiritual power.

"It seems to be true, how should I put it..." Shuo Yan raised his eyes lightly, a pair of vertical purple pupils looked at Baihu maliciously, and the corners of his mouth curled into a subtle arc.

The thin lips parted slightly, and the voice did not contain any emotion: "You are the one who created these poisons, and you really... can't keep them."

The white tiger yelled at Shuo Nan in protest, it didn't know what Shuo Nan meant, and it just woke up, and its foot was cut off for no reason, and anyone who put it on it would be upset.

It has been waiting for its Creator for tens of millions of years, and this is the first time it has met someone who wants to kill it, and it is simply beyond its control.

Baihu shook his missing leg, trying to use his spiritual power to change it back, but found that the cut place could not be recovered no matter what, so he had to borrow the corpses of those dead poisons to melt another leg for himself.

Shuo Yan saw that the spiritual power transformed by the dead body of the poisonous thing flew towards the white tiger, and gradually the severed white tiger transformed into a new one.

After Baihu's legs recovered, he quickly attacked Shuo Nan to seize the opportunity.

"Hiss..." Shuo Nan was kicked by the white tiger to a nearby tree, and the big tree fell down due to the huge impact.

Shuo Yan tore off a piece of cloth from his clothes, and bound up his injured palm. If he hadn't fought the white tiger, he would have forgotten that he drained his own blood to kill the poison, and he hasn't bandaged it yet.

Seeing that he was bandaging himself, the white tiger continued to attack again. After getting down a few times, Shuo Nan avoided all the attacks of the white tiger, and even stabbed it several times.

And Shuo Yan is not much better, the cloak that was originally draped behind his back has disappeared.

Seeing that Shuo Nan was tired, Bai Hu stepped down, but Shuo Nan did not dodge properly, the clothes on his back were cut by the white tiger's sharp claws, and there were several bloodstains behind him.

"Hmm..." Bai Hu saw the familiar poisonous butterfly totem on the left shoulder behind Shuo Yan, and a figure of a person appeared in Bai Hu's mind.

The man was dressed in green and held the Junzhi Sword. There were almost corpses under his feet. There were poisonous butterflies flying around him, but it could only see his back.

When the white tiger was in a trance, Shuo called out the Junzhi sword, and the Junzhi sword stabbed at the white tiger, but the white tiger didn't move. It only had the figure of the man in its eyes, the one who gave it life. The master of thousands of years.

Jun Zhijian pierced the white tiger's forehead, and the white tiger instantly turned into spiritual power. The spiritual power fell within the range of this formation, and the Wandu Cave returned to normal in an instant.

Shuo Yan stretched out his hand to support the tree on the side, because his spiritual power was too damaged in the fight just now, he stretched out his hand to release the magic circle, walked up to Jun Zhijian and retracted Jun Zhijian.

He no longer had the energy to take care of the injuries behind him, so he tiptoed outside, the blood flowed from his back and dripped on the ground, there were traces of blood wherever he went.

After walking out of the Wandu Den, he finally couldn't hold on anymore and fell to the ground. Before he closed his eyes, he seemed to see a few people running towards him.

After the incident in the Wandu Cave, Shuo Yan fell into a coma for two months before he was able to fully wake up. When he woke up, the poison had almost been dealt with, and Shuo Ruohan completely passed on the position of the Demon Lord to him, which led to his return. He has had his hands full for several months.

And Mo Chen has been sent back to Hanxuanzong, and Qing Jue and Jun Yanxi came back from Qingxuanzong not long after he woke up, everything has been restored to peace, but the mess to be cleaned up is too big and it takes a lot of energy .

Since Shuo Ruohan lost the throne to Shuo Yan, he has stayed with Murong Su in the devil world, and sometimes handles affairs with Shuo Yan.

On this day, Shuo Lan fell asleep lying on the desk because he was too exhausted. There were still many things he had to deal with beside him, and he didn't have the energy to take care of them.

Murong Su took the coat that Du Die was going to cover for Shuo Yan, walked to Shuo Yan's side and put it on for him to avoid catching cold.

Looking at the black and blue circle in front of Shuo Yan's eyes, Murong Su smoothed the hair that was blocking Shuo Yan's face with some distress.

Shuo Ruohan stood on the couch at the side, holding a memorial in his hand, saw the scene here, and said in a low voice: "You are really young and energetic, and you don't know how to control yourself. You must be tired now."

"Xiao'er's body hasn't recovered completely, so you pass on the position of Demon Lord to him, won't you be tired?" Murong Su walked in front of Shuo Ruohan, controlled the volume of his voice, and blamed Shuo Ruohan for making trouble for no reason. meaning.

Shuo Ruohan put down the memorial, stretched out his hand to pull Murong Su into his arms, leaned his chin lightly on Murong Su's right shoulder, and said a little tiredly: "What can we do? He can't go to the current heaven, Jing Yu Xingjun is subject to heaven." Lei, the other two Xingjun will definitely not stand by and watch, what if he goes and gets involved with him?"

"I never agreed with him to be with that Qingyou Xingjun. We can't control the fact that he likes men, so there's no need to talk about it." Murong Su let Shuo Ruohan hold her, and looked at Shuo Yan's side. He is the poisonous butterfly who organizes affairs.

Murong Su said: "Xiao'er likes him, we have seen it for the past few months, and we are desperately trying to sort out the affairs of the devil world, just to find him. However, Zhu'er doesn't know his identity, let alone go to him." Where can I find it? What is he trying to do? Do you want to see Zhuer's sincerity towards him?"

Shuo Ruohan hugged Murongsu from behind, held Murongsu's hand with both hands, felt Murongsu's hand tighten, Shuo Ruohan swallowed the words he was going to explain for Qingyou.

Finally, after struggling for a while, he said: "However, he is the star king of the Six Realms. How can we stop what he thinks. Shuo Yan has also grown up, and he will make his own decisions. We have trusted him for so many years, continue It’s no surprise to believe it.”

"Well, let's talk about it when Xing Jun is willing to come to the devil world with my son." Murong Su let go.

Shuo Ruohan immediately took back his hand, looked at his hand that was a little red from being pinched, and just smiled softly.

After sorting out the affairs of the demon world for more than two years, Shuo Yan completely kept the peace between the demon world and the world of cultivating immortals. Fortunately, there was Qing Jue, a person whom even the world of cultivating immortals admired.

After returning home, a meeting was held, and the suzerains of the five major sects in the world of cultivating immortals all agreed to this matter, and the days that followed can be described as peaceful.

And Shuo Yan was finally able to temporarily hand over the affairs of the devil world to Shuo Ruohan, and went to find Qingyou by himself.

After Shuo Yan changed his clothes, he was about to set off to visit the ghost world first, but he saw Poison Butterfly bringing a cloak, and after they put it on for him, he said, "Let's go now."

ghost world:

As soon as Shuo Yan entered the ghost world, Poison Butterfly started running around, leading him to the place where the King of Ghosts lived, looking at the closed door, frowning slightly.

But Du Die pulled his clothes and approached the door, Shuo Nan moved a little closer, but heard the voice of two men talking in the room.

"Rong Shengye, how many times do I have to say it? Don't disturb my work, or go back to your Yuelao Palace." A slightly angry voice came from the room to Shuo Yan's ears.

It seems that the ghost king really has a bad temper.Shuo Yan thought of what Qing Jue had said about the ghost king of the ghost world before, among which he had said many times about his temper.

However, Rong Shengye is the old man, right?If he remembered correctly, the name of the Yuelao in the Yuelao Hall in the Heaven Realm was Rong Shengye.

"Little Ancestor, we can take care of things later, but if I go back to Yuelao Hall, who will accompany you!" Another voice, which was different from the ghost king's anger, sounded full of laughter instead.

The ghost king seemed to have been exposed by him, and said anxiously: "Shut up, stay away from me, what should I do if someone comes in?"

"How is it possible? They all went down, who would dare..."

With a bang, Shuo Lan appeared in their field of vision, Shuo Lan couldn't help but feel embarrassed looking at the scene in front of him, he was about to leave, but the poisonous butterfly pushed him in directly.

On the desk, all the original books on the desk had been pushed to the ground by Rong Chen, he hugged the ghost king and sat on the desk, while standing in front of him, with one hand on the ghost king's waist, the other was about to untie his clothes , while the ghost king's face was reddish, and he hugged Rong Chen's neck with both hands.

Seeing this scene, Shuo Yan knew what they were doing even if he didn't want to, this time it was really offensive.