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

Shuo Yan rubbed against Qingyou's neck, causing Qingyou to itch, Qingyou reached out and patted Shuo Yan's back to make him calm down, then leaned on Shuo Yan's shoulder and squinted for a quarter of an hour before letting him go .

"Go and rest, so many things have happened, don't stay at the bottom of the mountain anymore, go back to Qing Xuanzong tomorrow. According to the normal time, you have been down the mountain for half a month." Qingyou picked up Shuo Yan and put him on the bed After taking off his clothes, he lay down himself, and the poisonous butterfly put down the gauze.

Shuo understood, the magic circle not only transformed into an illusion to trap them, but also changed their perception of time.

Moreover, it stands to reason that the distance from Emperor Xuanzong of Qing Dynasty to the Demon Realm is already long, and that person just blocked their perception, which led them to the edge of the Demon Realm without knowing it.

Shuo Yan looked at Qingyou who was hugging him and sleeping with his eyes closed first, reached out to touch Qingyou's cheek lightly, it was hot and soft, not as cold as he imagined.

Have a temperature?how come?

Shuo Nian frowned. According to what he knew, spirit bodies generally don't have warmth, so why does Qingyou have warmth?

The other hand squeezed the other side of Qingyou's face, it was still the same, Shuo Nian's body moved up, and stopped when he was at the same height as Qingyou.

Carefully holding Qingyou's face in her small hands, she took a closer look. Qingyou's face was very delicate, with dark moon eyebrows, lightly closed eyes, curved eyelashes, high nose bridge, light-colored thin lips, every point was perfect.

Shuo Yan narrowed his purple eyes and pursed his lips slightly. He knew from the beginning that Qingyou looked like a fairy, and it was well known that Qingyou was beautiful.

However, he had heard a saying since childhood that the more beautiful something is, the more dangerous it is.Contrasted with quietness... Just look at his poisonous butterfly that follows him all the time.

"It's strange, it's obvious that you don't have it yourself, so why do you have a spirit body?" Shuo Nian's attention shifted to the bright red between the eyebrows that didn't exist.

The bright red stayed quietly between Qingyou's eyebrows, Shuo Yan seemed to see a sharp knife cut from between Qingyou's eyebrows, and this bright red was the scar left by that thing.

Frowning, Shuo Yan leaned forward, hesitated for a moment, and kissed the bright red.

A gleam of light flashed when Shuo Yan kissed Qingyou's eyebrows, and a purple light flashed across Shuo Yan's heart as if there was an induction, Shuo Yan felt dizzy, and then closed his eyes and fainted.

The next day, Mo Chen woke up from his sleep, before realizing that he was there, Lin Jun opened the door and entered.

Seeing Mo Chen sitting on the bed wearing unlined clothes, he looked at him blankly, took the clothes prepared for Mo Chen, went up to him, handed them to him, and said: "Mr. Mo, my master is here to invite you."

"Ah? Oh." After changing his clothes, Mo Chen remembered Shuo and the others who were with him, walked up to Lin Jun who turned his back and asked, "Have you seen the person who was with me? Two As old as me, and one is a teenager."

Lin Jun saw that Mo Chen had already changed his clothes, but he didn't answer his words, he just said: "Only the master knows about this matter, this subordinate should take the son to see my master."

Mo Chen nodded, anyway, he will see him when the time comes, it doesn't matter if he sees him sooner or later.

Lin Jun chuckled, and walked in front of Mo Chen to guide him, and Mo Chen followed.

Lin Jun brought Mo Chen to a study room, and as soon as he entered the study room, Mo Chen saw Chen Chen sitting on the couch drinking tea and playing chess with a beautiful woman.

He quickly walked up to Chen Chen and asked, "Where is Shuo ordering them?"

Chen Chen put down the teacup in his hand, glanced at Mo Chen, then at the person who was playing chess with him, raised his chin at that person, and said, "It's better to ask our savior about this matter."

Mo Chen shifted his gaze to the beauty who was playing chess with Chen Chen. The beauty was dressed in light clothes, and her green eyes looked at Mo Chen with interest. Her face with all kinds of charms has aroused the hearts of many men.

The beauty's red lips parted slightly, and the voice she spoke was not as charming as Mo Chen imagined, but rather a masculine voice: "They? The other two are still asleep in the room except you."

"Oh? Then I don't know why the benefactor only seeks the two of us? We are just children, but we can't do any great things." Mo Chen turned around, sat beside Chen Chen, and looked sideways at the beauty.

"My name is Mu Wanlan, the third elder of the Demon Realm, don't call me a benefactor, and I don't want people to die in the area under my jurisdiction." Mu Wanlan rested her chin on one hand, and said: "Of course I'm looking for you because... "

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The sky was covered by bloody dark clouds, only the bright moon survived, green butterflies fluttered in the air, and people on the street kept running away.The butterfly flew towards those people as if it had been ordered, and the people touched by the butterfly fell to the ground and died one after another. Their faces turned into the same color as the butterfly. No matter how fast people ran, they were never as fast as the butterfly.

Soon people fell to the ground one after another. Finally, when Shuo Nian thought that the butterflies would kill them all, the butterflies all stopped, and the people were relieved. Their feet were weak and they fell to the ground, crying bitterly because they had survived another day. .

Shuo Yan looked at this scene, passed through the crying crowd, walked on the street full of corpses, and saw the butterflies resting on the fallen corpses, preventing other living people from getting close to them, and preventing people from collecting their corpses.

"...Come here." Shuo Yan stretched out his hand and said to the butterflies.

He didn't know why he made such a move, but he just felt that these butterflies were like... poisonous butterflies.

Seeing that Die Die didn't move at all, he successfully dispelled Shuo Nan's guess, put down his hands, and Shuo Nan continued walking.

But Shuo Yan didn't know that the butterflies saw him leave, but they flew up one after another to follow him.

A gust of wind passed by, mixed with the smell of blood and rotting corpses, Shuo Nian frowned, and when he looked up to continue looking, he saw a touch of blue from the corner of his eye.

Shuo Nian was stunned, turned his head, and looked at the turret above the city wall, there was a young man standing on the turret at some point.

The boy's back was facing the moonlight, so that Shuo Yan couldn't see his face clearly. Under the light of the moon, he was dressed in blue, which made people feel cold. His black hair fluttered with the hem of the blue clothes, and butterflies circled around the boy.

"This..." It feels so familiar.Shuo Yan saw the young man, opened his mouth, thought for a long time but only uttered one word.

Shuo Lan's hands tightly grasped the hem of the clothes, and his brows were wrinkled. Suddenly, he felt his lips were extremely dry, so he stuck out his tongue and licked them.

When looking at the turret again, the boy disappeared.

Shuo Yan looked around in a panic, trying to find the young man. If the young man is the one who controls the butterflies, it must be very dangerous.

Shuo Yan felt someone grabbing his left shoulder, turned his head, but was kissed by the man on the lips.

"Well!"

Shuo Lan's pupils shrank in an instant, it was the boy who was on the turret just now.

The young man seemed to deliberately prevent him from seeing his face clearly, even though he was so close, Shuo Yan still couldn't see his appearance clearly.

After lightly biting Shuo Nan's lower lip, the young man let him go, then lightly took another bite on Shuo Yan's cheek, licked his lips as if reminiscing, smiled at Shuo Yan, and said silently In a word.

"It's not good to enter other people's dreams casually. This is just a punishment for this time. I will be angry next time."

After finishing speaking, at some point behind Shuo Lan turned into a big pit full of corpses, and the young man stretched out his hand to push Shuo Lan into it.

"Ah!" Shuo Yan sat up in shock from the bed, a drop of sweat dripped from his forehead and dripped onto the quilt.

Shuo Nan's actions woke up Qingyou who was sleeping with him, Qingyou opened her eyes, a glint of light flashed in her eyes, looked at Shuo Nan who was sitting up, and asked, "Zijin, is this a nightmare?"

Shuo Yan looked at Qingyou vigilantly, and when he saw that it was Qingyou, he let down his vigilance, nodded, and said, "Well, it was Zijin who woke up Master."

"No, it's time to get up too. Clean up well, they will come to find you and go back together in a short time." Qing You got up, Du Die hung the gauze beside the bed.

Seeing Qingyou getting off the bed, Shuo Yan nodded, watching Qingyou get dressed with his back turned to him, not only the boy in his dream appeared in his mind.

It looks like I was kissed just now...

Shuo Yan stretched out his hand to touch his lips, thinking that in his dream the boy was holding his arm to touch his lips.

He raised his head, looked at Qingyou again, and thought of the boy's last words again.

If it was a dream, the only thing he could think of was Qingyou.If you talk about entering a dream, you can only enter the dreams of people around you.

Ah!Interesting, it seems that the world of cultivating immortals is really hidden dragons and crouching tigers!Shuo Nan's eyes turned into purple-red vertical pupils in an instant, and then changed back again, his eyes narrowed, and the corners of his mouth curled up with interest.

"Zijin, come here and help me untangle this outer garment." Qingyou exhorted Shuo.

"Ah?" Shuo Nian was stunned, looking at Qing You very puzzled.

Isn't it a poisonous butterfly?Besides, spirit bodies also need to care about these?However, Shuo Yan could only think about these words in his heart.

"Okay!" Shuo Yan raised a smile, got up and went to Qing You to help him tidy his clothes.

There is no way who can make him interested in Qingyou, if it were someone else, he would not even give him a look, but if Qingyou ordered him from the perspective of his master, he would be willing to oblige.

After tidying up the clothes for Qingyou, Shuo Yan looked at the clothes he had arranged for Qingyou, nodded with satisfaction, and said with a smile: "Master is really a fairy and proud."

Hearing Shuo Yan's praise, Qingyou frowned, looked at Shuo Yan wearing only a single shirt, and said, "Let's change into clothes first."

"Yeah." Shuo Yan nodded, walked back to the front and began to dress.

After getting dressed, there was a knock on the door, and Gu Yan's voice came from outside the door: "Master Shuo, are you awake? It's time for us to set off for Qing Xuanzong."

Shuo Yan looked at Qingyou, who was drinking tea, and Qingyou smiled back at him, beckoning him to open the door.

Shuo Yan blinked his eyes, it seemed that his master was optimistic about the time, opened the door, and Gu Yan appeared in front of him with an energetic face.

Holding the food in his hand, Gu Yan secretly breathed a sigh of relief when he saw Shuo Nian who was safe and sound, and said, "Uncle Mo Chen said, we will leave for Qing Xuanzong after you finish your meal, Uncle Mo Chen."

"Well, do you know who the person who saved us is?" Shuo Yan beckoned, Du Die took the food from Gu Yan and put it on the table in the room.

Hearing Shuo Yan's question, Gu Yan shook his head and said, "Nephew Martial doesn't know, Nephew Martial just woke up today, and he only saw the benefactor's subordinates."

"That's it... that's fine, then I'll come to wish you all after I finish eating." Shuo Yan nodded, and after explaining a few words to Gu Yan, he closed the door for dinner.