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

The next day, Shuo Yan stretched out his arms to hug Qingyou who was beside him, opened his eyes, and felt very satisfied looking at the sleeping Qingyou.

He reached out to brush the hair that blocked Qingyou's face, kissed Qingyou's forehead, got up and got dressed, went down to eat, and brought some for Qingyou by the way.

"Wow! Wake up? Where's your master?" Downstairs, Chu Sheng was drinking porridge and asked when Shuo Yan sat down.

Hearing these words, Chu Sheng and Jing Yu looked at Shuo Nian unkindly at the same time, with a cold gleam in their eyes.

"Master is still resting, I will bring some food up later." Shuo Nian took the porridge from Xiaoer.

"I'm going back to my room first." Jing Yu put down her chopsticks, got up and left.

"I'm going back to my room first, Aliu, I must eat enough." Chu Sheng instructed Chu Sheng before leaving.

"Brother, I seem to have a problem with you!" Luo Tong raised his eyebrows and asked.

Shuo Yan sighed: "If you stay away from me, the hatred will not deepen."

"What? Why are the two of us just bystanders, so what's our business?" Chu Sheng frowned.

"I'm going to serve the master a meal." Shuo Nian picked up the food Xiang Xiaoer ordered just now, got up and walked to the room.

Qingyou was still sleeping in the room, so Shuo Yan put the food on the table and touched Qingyou's forehead. He remembered that the previous book said that if it is not handled well, it will cause a fever, but now it seems that Qingyou doesn't have such a thing at all. signs.

"What are you thinking about? You're so preoccupied." The quiet and slightly hoarse voice interrupted Shuo Yan's momentary trance.

Shuo Yan withdrew his hand from Qingyou's forehead, seeing that Qingyou was about to get up, he said anxiously: "Master, don't get up first, lie down for a while."

"Pfft, how weak are you as a teacher?" Qing You got up, sat on the head of the bed, and looked at the food that Shuo Nan put on the table.

He said again: "I just happened to be hungry, how about Zijin feed me?"

Shuo Yan glanced at the food on the table, Du Die brought the food in front of Qingyou, Shuo Yan reached out to pick up the spoon and began to feed Qingyou the porridge.

After Qingyou finished eating, they got up and went back to Emperor Xuanzong of Qing Dynasty. Originally, Shuoyan was worried about Qingyou's body and planned to go back the next day.

However, Qingyou said, "My current appearance is not thanks to you, Zijin", and then blocked Shuo Yan speechless, so she had no choice but to agree to return to Qing Xuanzong.

One day, Mo Chen and Han Moxuan secretly ran to the small town under Qing Xuanzong Mountain to play.

"Brother, how about we sneak this far this time?" Han Moxuan asked while eating candied haws.

Mo Chen took a bite of the candied haws, and said vaguely: "Why can't the candied haws stop your mouth? I don't know where my mother has gone. It's a good thing to come out to play. I really don't know who is yelling every day."

After Han Moxuan heard this, he obediently shut up and ate candied haws.

"Why is he everywhere?" Mo Chen looked at Shuo Yan and Qing You who were shopping at the stall beside him.

Shuo Yan felt Mo Chen's gaze, and after taking a look, he silently retracted his gaze and continued talking to Qingyou.

"Who is it?" Han Moxuan was about to look at Shuo Yan's place when he was dragged away by Mo Chen.

Qingyou fiddled with the jade pendant in her hand, and said to Shuo, "Zijin, sometimes trust is formed unintentionally."

"Master, why did you say that?" Shuo Yan asked puzzled.

"It's nothing, I just feel that Zijin is much luckier than many people." Qingyou shook the jade pendant in her hand, and said to Shuo, "Does it look good?"

"However, all of my things are bestowed by my master. Without my master, I would not be what I am now." Shuo Yan looked at the jade pendant in Qingyou's hand.

"Of course it's beautiful, but there are many jade pendants in the Jade Sect. Why do you want to go down the mountain to buy jade pendants?"

"Because it can ward off evil spirits, jade is also good, but the jade pendant can be carried with you." Qingyou put the jade pendant back, and took Shuo Nan to buy pastries.

Shuo Yan ate the pastry that Qingyou gave him, and said, "Master, why didn't you buy it again?"

Qingyou tasted the pastries that Shuo Nan had just fed, turned to look at Shuo Nan, and said with a smile: "I don't need that kind of thing, didn't I give you one for my teacher before, and besides, there is Zijin here."

"..." Shuo Yan was stunned, he never thought that Qingyou would say such a thing one day, does this count as being relied on?

"Master, Zijin really likes you." Shuo Yan stretched out his arms to hug Qingyou, and buried him on his neck.

Qingyou hugged him back: "As a teacher, I like Zijin the most."

"The two of them are really sweet!" The system stood at a booth not far away, "However, judging from the current form, his memory has begun to slowly recover."

"As soon as his memory recovers, everything will begin!"

...

At this time, a purple butterfly flew to Shuo Nan's ear: "Your Highness!"

It's Ruoxi.

Shuo En let go of Qingyou, and said: "Master, Zijin has some things to deal with, why don't Master go back to Qing Xuanzong first?"

"Okay." From the corner of her eyes, she lightly passed Ruoxi who was flying beside Shuo Yan.

With a thought in her mind, Qingyou stretched out her hand and grabbed the skirt in front of Shuo Nan, forcing Shuo Nan to bend down and bow her head, and he kissed the corner of Shuo Nan's mouth.

The voice was tinged with affection, and he said: "Come back early, don't get hurt."

"Zijin understands." Shuo's eyes were full of tenderness.

After Shuo Yan followed Ruoxi away, he said to Ruoxi, "What happened?"

"Your Highness, there are signs of monsters in a forest outside the city, it seems that someone deliberately did it." Ruoxi replied.

Shuo Yan frowned, and said with a heavy face, "Take me there, I want to see what's going on."

"As ordered."

In the woods, a lot of corpses were spread on the ground, and the blood melted into the soil on the ground, which shows how intense the scene was.

Mo Zhu covered his injured right arm, his face was stained with blood, his clothes were covered with poisonous blood, the blood rotted part of his clothes, leaning against a big spider, which had already been killed.

"Yo! Brother, are you okay?" Shuo Yan sat on the spider, lowered his head and asked about Mo Zhu's situation.

Mo Zhu looked up and saw that it was Shuo Nian, he breathed a sigh of relief, "I can't die."

"It's not okay to die, the uncle will be sad, and the master will definitely go to comfort the uncle when he is sad." Shuo Yan jumped down, went to Mo Zhu and knelt down to check his wound.

"I'm no longer a member of Qing Xuanzong, Master..." Mo Zhu lowered his eyes and stopped talking.

"That's it! It's a good thing the poison is not deep, so I brought it back to Qing Xuanzong. Anyway, Qing Xuanzong has a lot of detoxification." Shuo Yan took out some medicine bottles from his body, began to treat Mo Zhu's wound, and took out the gauze from his body after the treatment Bandage him up.

Mo Zhu looked at the series of things he took out from his body, and said, "There are so many things."

"The more times you get injured, the more prepared you will be. Where are you going now? Are you going back to the sect? Those people are all dead!" Shuo Yan glanced at the pile of bodies lying behind him.

"It's over, I don't know, I'm going to take a look first." Mo Zhu was about to get up, but Shuo Nan stretched out his hand to give him a hand, "Are you alone?"

Shuo exhorted: "No, I'm with Master. Why are you here?"

"It seems that someone told Dad that there are often monsters here that harm the common people, so he asked me to bring someone to see, but..." Mo Zhu looked at the corpses all over the ground, and pursed his lips.

Shuo Nian narrowed his eyes, walked to the corpses of other monsters and took a look, wondering, "Wan Poison Cave? How did you come out?"

"The Ten Thousand Poison Cave? The one in the Demon World? Didn't the Demon Lord seal it? How could something still come out?" Mo Zhu wondered.

Shuo Yan shook his head, returned to Mo Zhu, tilted his head and said, "Go to Qing Xuanzong to avoid the limelight? If everyone is dead, there will be doubts when you go back, why don't you go to Qing Xuanzong to live for a while.

At that time, Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty would also tell the suzerain of Yanluzong, saying: Master and I met you who were half dead, and we will take you back to recuperate.Then there will be no more troubles. "

"Alright!" Mo Zhu nodded.

"Your Highness, I saw the Great Elder over there just now." Ruoxi appeared.

"...Great Elder? What is he doing here?" Shuo Yan frowned, a little puzzled. For this Great Elder, he only knew that he had sent him to the Ten Thousand Poison Den, which was really a bad impression.

When Ruoxi saw Mo Zhu, she subconsciously stood in front of Shuo Yan, and said sternly, "People from the Immortal Realm, what do you want to do to Your Highness?"

"What can I do?" Mo Zhu moved his hand, which was bandaged by Shuo Nan.

"He won't kill me, you go down!" Shuo Yan said to Ruoxi.

"... Ruoxi understands." Ruoxi turned and left.

Shuo Yan looked at Mo Zhu and asked, "You...to be precise, when did you know my identity?"

"When I saw you, I always thought you were not a good person."

"Brother, don't swear words in a serious manner, let's go back to Qing Xuanzong now." Shuo Yan raised his head and looked at the sky.

"Ah."

Ling Yunfeng an hour later:

Mo Zhu looked at the wintersweet in the bottle, reached out to pick one off, looked at the wintersweet, and gradually fell into memories.

"!?" Mo Zhu, who had just been led into Lingyun Peak by Qing Mo, had his hair caught by a branch.

Then, he saw that Qing Mo who was walking in front of him realized something was wrong, turned around, saw that his hair was caught, and turned back again.

Qing Mo squatted down in front of him, some torn hair hung on the wintersweet branch, Qing Mo took off the wintersweet branch, and said to Mo Zhu: "Winter plum."

"The flower season is wrong." Mo Zhu looked at the wintersweet branch in Qing Mo's hand.

"It's not right, but they are raised with spiritual power, and they bloom every day." Qing Mo got up, took the wintersweet branch, and continued to take Mo Zhu to his room.

Qing Mo took Mo Zhu to his courtyard and found a room next to him. The furnishings in the room were simple, the same as those in other rooms.

When Mo Zhu walked into the room, he smelled a scent of flowers. From the corner of his eye, he saw wintersweet in a vase by the window. He walked over and exclaimed, "It's very fragrant."

"It's natural." Qing Mo covered her mouth and smiled lightly.

At the end of the memory, Mo Zhu stretched out his hand to touch the wintersweet, then smelled his fingers, and there was indeed a fragrance of wintersweet.

"Master..." Mo Zhu covered his injured right arm with a painful expression on his face.But thinking about it, it seems that since he met Shuo Yan, except that Shuo Yan gave him a simple treatment of the toxin, he didn't take care of it afterwards.

Creak—the door of the house was opened, and Qing Mo walked in with some medicine bottles and straps, put them on the table next to Mo Zhu, and said to Mo Zhu, "Take off your shirt."

"!" Things came too fast, and he was not ready yet.

Qing Mo frowned, seeing that Mo Zhu didn't respond, sighed, and stretched out his hand to untie the belt around Shuo Nian's waist. After Mo Zhu reacted, he grabbed Qing Mo's hand and said, "Let me do it!"

"Alright." Qing Mo quietly withdrew his hand, but his face was slightly redder.

Mo Zhu stretched out his hand to untie his belt, and after taking off his clothes, the wound on his body was already bleeding again. Qing Mo took off all the belts on his body, and the wound on his right arm was slightly disfigured because the second treatment was not done in time. Purple.

"Poisoned?" Qing Mo wiped away the blood around the wound with a wet handkerchief.

Mo Zhu lowered his head and looked at Qing Mo who was taking care of his wound seriously. From this point of view, Qing Mo was just self-inflicted. Mo Zhu covered his nose with his hand to prevent accidents.

Qing Mo is very good-looking, with gentleness between his brows, gentleness in his brown eyes, and a smile at the corner of his mouth.

I have to say that he really looks good when he smiles, his skin is also very fair, and his cheeks are slightly reddish, which further highlights his gentleness.

Mo Zhu looked at Qing Mo intentionally or unintentionally.

Qing Mo's eyelashes trembled slightly, he knew that Mo Zhu was looking at him, his eyes were a little too hot, he thought that Mo Zhu liked him, but he didn't have the confidence of Qing You, and he didn't dare to take risks!

I'm afraid that the person I like is getting farther and farther away from him, and I won't see him in this life!

After changing the medicine, Qing Mo instructed: "Don't let the wound touch the water, and pay attention to yourself. It's a fluke to survive this time. It's best not to do these things."

"Mo Zhu remembered." Mo Zhu paused for a moment with his clothed hand, then nodded.

"Well, just remember." Qing Mo put the things back, picked them up and left.

Master...

ink bamboo...

When will you know!