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

"Are you kidding me? I just can't think of how to name you. I didn't start with a clear name. Some disciples still use their original names. If your original name is not easy to recognize, I won't give you this name." The elder sighed.

Qing Mo got up and said to the Great Elder: "Then can you help take care of Yun'er? I'm afraid..."

The Great Elder smiled: "I know, but we are not the kind of people who abandon him because he is useless, don't worry!"

"Daddy said, that child is awake." A boy in blue came out of the room, stood above and waved to Qing Mo and the others.

"Yun'er..." Qing Mo turned around and ran up, and hurried into the room.

"You run so fast..." the boy muttered as he watched Qing Mo's disappearing figure.

"If Ning Xi wants a brother, you can ask the suzerain to give birth to one for you." The elder walked to his side, saw the envy hidden in the boy's tone, and rubbed his head.

"No! Master, my name is Qing Ning now, why did Master forget?" Qing Ning raised her head unhappily and looked at the First Elder.

"Yes, yes, nephew Qingning, let's go and see them now!"

"Okay!"

"Yun'er...Yun'er, how do you feel?" Qing Mo ran to the bedside and asked Murong Yun who was sitting on the bed drinking medicine.

Murong Yun held the medicine bowl, smiled at Qing Mo, and said, "It's all right, brother, don't worry."

"It's fine." Qing Mo rubbed Murong Yun's head.

"It's all right now, so I'll take my new disciple to get acquainted with Ling Yunfeng first." The Great Elder appeared behind Qing Mo.

"Wait, what are you talking about as a new apprentice?" Hearing what the Great Elder said, the Suzerain was the first to jump up and said, "I am going to accept him."

The Great Elder shrugged and said proudly: "But, he is already my disciple! You should make another plan!"

"You all did it on purpose, didn't you! Not only did my own son become Fifth Junior Sister's disciple, Fourth Junior Brother also robbed the child I picked up before, and now you want to snatch it too?" The suzerain looked at the elder with a look of despair.

The Great Elder ignored him, and said to Qing Mo: "Say something to your brother!"

"Brother, where are you going?" Murong Yun looked at Qing Mo with a puzzled expression.

Qing Mo said with a smile: "I want to practice, and in the future, my brother will be able to protect Yun'er."

"elder brother……"

"It will be fine, Yun'er needs to recover well, I will come to see you every day in the future."

As long as you are safe, my brother.

"Ah!" A scream pulled Qing Mo out of his memories, Qing Mo recognized it was Qing Jue's voice, and then realized that Mo Zhu was still inside.

He ran in quickly, just in time to see Qing Jue who ran out from inside: "What happened..."

"Uncle, it's not good, Mo Zhu's wound is bleeding again."

"What? What are you doing? Why are you bleeding again? Why is it so annoying all day long?" Qing Mo glanced at the medicine box in Qing Jue's hand, took it from him, and walked in.

"..." Qing Jue looked at Qing Mo's figure who was leaving in a hurry, and smiled.

Brother!Don't give up such a good opportunity, otherwise, there is really nothing you can do.

"Ah! How should I put it, I can finally come out for a stroll, and I'll go back later." Qing Jue said as he left Zangshu Pavilion.

When Qing Mo saw Mo Zhu, he saw Mo Zhu sitting on the couch, the clothes on his arms and chest were already soaked in blood, and Mo Zhu looked at his wound frowning.

It hurts, and the strike is too harsh!Mo Zhu reached out and touched his shoulder.

"Don't touch it, do you still want to make the injury worse?" Qing Mo walked up to Mo Zhu carrying the medicine box.

"Master, actually I..." Mo Zhu stood up and was about to explain, when Qing Mo pushed her back.

"I'll talk about changing the medicine if there's anything to do." Qing Mo looked at Mo Zhu with obvious meaning in his eyes.

Mo Zhu untied his belt, the scarlet color on the belt was particularly dazzling, Qing Mo frowned, carefully unwrapped the bandage, and muttered: "Why are you so careless."

"Master, I'm sorry to make you worry." Mo Zhu was ashamed of Qingmo, if he explained it in this way, it would be too much, and he was completely taking advantage of the kindness of the master!

"It's okay..." The voice was a little choked up.

Mo Zhu looked at Qing Mo in disbelief, and he could clearly see the water in the corner of Qing Mo's eyes.

Master... are you crying for me?Will Master cry for me too?

The injury is getting worse, will it get better?Qing Mo felt distressed while helping Mo Zhu apply the medicine, while thinking about it.

"Master, I like you."

"..." Qing Mo paused, raised his head, Mo Zhu lowered his head and kissed her before showing any expression.

Mo Zhu used his other good hand to gently press the back of Qing Mo's head to prevent him from dodging.

"Hmm—" Qing Mo frowned, and stretched out his hand to push Mo Zhu but was afraid of touching his wound, so he had to raise his head to meet Mo Zhu's kiss, so that he would not touch his wound.

Seeing that Qing Mo closed his eyes tightly but catered to his own kiss, Mo Zhu smiled, taking advantage of Qing Mo's unpreparedness, nimbly attacked into Qing Mo's mouth.

"..." Qing Yun, who was about to come to find Qing Mo just now, happened to see this scene.

His eyes enlarged infinitely, and he opened his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound due to excessive fright, and ran back to Lengfeng with stiff limbs.

Cold Peak:

"What's wrong with you?" Seeing Qingyun running back so disregarding his image, the system knew it wasn't the deity.

"Wow! He...they, they are...they are..." Qing Yun was in a hurry, unable to say a complete sentence.

The system wondered, "Who is it?"

"I'll drink the water first." Qingyun poured himself a glass of water, and after drinking it, took a deep breath.

"I just saw Qing Mo and Mo Zhu kissing! Two men! It's too scary."

"...and then?" The corner of the system's mouth curled into an inexplicable smile, looking at Qingyun with interest.

Qingyun said: "Then what else, I ran back!"

"...That's it!"

"What kind of expression is that on your face? What's the matter with that pity? Is your system also a rotten girl?"

"Can't you?" The system looked at him sullenly.

Qingyun hesitated: "Go ahead, go ahead."

"And, did you know? Qingyun likes Qingmo!" The system propped his chin with both hands, and said to him.

Qingyun paused when he put the teacup down, and said with a look of disbelief: "Who do you say likes whom?"

"Qingyun and Qingmo, the orthopedics department, brothers, seem to be Qingyun's wishful thinking, and they are Qingyun in the body you are in now!" The system explained to him word by word.

Qingyun was completely petrified.

"I can't bear to be scared." The system sighed when it saw Qingyun who had already turned into petrification.

"Master, what did you say?" Shuo Yan rubbed Qingyou's waist, suspecting that the words he heard just now were his tinnitus.

"Ah? Don't Zijin know? The second senior brother likes the senior senior brother, but he admitted it himself. At that time, several of our senior brothers were there." Qingyou lay on the bed, and opened her mouth to eat the grapes that Shuo Yan fed him.

"How long ago was that?"

Qingyou thought for a while, then said with a smile: "I forgot for the teacher."

"However, now the uncle likes Mo Zhu, what if the second uncle finds out?"

"I don't know, so it's best to tell Mo Zhu to be careful, the second senior brother is a physical practitioner!"

Shuo Nian thought of the last time he competed with Qing Yun on the edge of the cliff, turned his head and nodded: "Yes."

Mo Chen, you deserve it!

Han Xuanzong:

"What's wrong, brother? Why are you absent-minded when you come back?" Ye Xin walked up to Mo Chen and sat down, propping her chin with one hand.

"Mother, did Mo Xuan go to sleep?" Mo Chen continued to read the book without raising his head.

"My brother is going to sleep. I heard from my brother that he saw the person in your painting. When will he bring it back to Hanxuanzong? I also want to see how the person my brother likes." Ye Xin looked at Mo Chen with a smile.

Mo Chen put down the book in his hand, looked at Ye Xin, and asked, "Mother, do you still remember your status?"

"remember!"

"You are the eldest princess of the dynasty, mother, please don't look like this, it will give a bad impression to the royal family."

"But I'm also the mother of my elder brother and younger brother. It's reasonable to worry about this kind of thing." Ye Xin took the book from Mo Chen's hand and said.

Mo Chen reached out to take back the book, but Ye Xin dodged it, Mo Chen said helplessly: "Mother, he is my master, it is impossible."

"Impossible? Then I will go to Ye Yin and ask him to find a few women for my brother. If it doesn't work, I can find a man. My brother doesn't have to be obsessed with him." Ye Xin got up and put the book under his hands.

"Mother, you don't have to worry so much. I know what to do. I'm not that overwhelmed."

"I hope so, brother, the young master of Yanlu Sect is missing, do you know?" Ye Xin looked at Mo Chen with a smile on his face.

Mo Chen raised his forehead: "What does his disappearance have to do with me?"

"He went to Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty! He seems to be injured, brother, this is a good way to cultivate feelings, how about..."

"Farewell! He was in distress, and you did it on purpose. Mother, you wouldn't be like this...with Daddy at that time, right?" Mo Chen leaned back a little, looking at Ye Xin's expression with some fear.

"Tsk! How can I have you if I don't do this? Why doesn't my brother follow me at all, instead he likes your father and doesn't say anything." Ye Xin turned around and left angrily.

"..." Mo Chen stretched out his hand and continued to pick up the book to continue reading, but his mind was not on it at all.

A few days later in Hanxuanzong, the disciples of Hanxuanzong were busy cleaning, Mo Chen and Han Moxuan stood in a place that could not block them.

Looking at the busy disciples, Mo Chen said: "What's the matter, mother? These sects only invite people from Yanluzong and Qingxuanzong."

"Maybe mother is worried about elder brother." Han Moxuan leaned on the pillar.

Mo Chen stretched out his hand and took two peaches from the plate brought by the passing disciple, handed one to Han Moxuan, and ate the other by himself.

"It's useless, I can't say a word when I'm with him, let alone other things." Mo Chen took a bite of the peach, thinking about what Ye Xin said before going to Qing Xuanzong.

Mo Chen asked: "Did mother go to Qing Xuanzong?"

"Not yet, mother hasn't pulled away recently, so today I think mother is specially prepared to meet your master." Han Moxuan reached out and pulled La Mochen's clothes, saying: "Brother, you Pay attention to mother."

Mo Chen looked at Han Moxuan, frowned in confusion, and said, "Do you know why I don't like going to banquets with mother at all?"

"I don't know, why?" Han Moxuan looked at him curiously.

Mo Chen covered his face, as if recalling some painful memories, he gritted his teeth and said, "You'll know in a while."

Han Moxuan tilted his head: "Oh?"