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

Chapter 21 I'm jealous of you

Qing You looked at Shuo Nan, raised her eyes slightly, and saw an arrow flying towards Shuo Nan's heart.

"Behind Zijin."

Shuo Nian was slightly stunned, turned sideways to dodge, and said with a smile: "Master, don't worry."

Qingyou concentrated her consciousness, the arrow turned a corner and flew towards the archer.

"It's... disgusting!" A trace of red flashed in Qingyou's eyes, and a stream of air quickly spread out around Qingyou, and everything within ten miles was flattened.

The poisonous butterflies flew back to Qingyou one after another.

A light and shadow flashed by, rushing towards Shuo Nan, Shuo Nan hurriedly dodged, the light and shadow seemed to set a position on Shuo Nan's body, wherever he hid, it chased there, Shuo Nan shook his right hand habitually, but unfortunately there was no more took the dagger.

Shuo Nian stopped, and the light and shadow rushed towards him quickly, Shuo Nian bit his index finger, blood dripped on the ground, when the light and shadow was about to touch him, the blood surrounded it, after the blood disappeared, only the sword remained fragments.

Forbidden technique in the devil world, using blood as a technique.

Shuo Yan's pupils turned into vertical pupils at that moment, but they changed back again, holding the finger bitten by himself, a little painful.

"..." It turned out to be his grandparents.Qingyou watched Shuo Yan's movements, the light in her eyes dimmed a bit.

"Master." Shuo Nian stopped the blood from his fingers and ran towards Qingyou.

A needle pierced Qingyou's spirit body accurately, Qingyou covered her heart, her face was uncomfortable.

"Master!" Shuo Yan ran to Qingyou, looked at him worriedly, and finally got him involved!

Qingyou said sadly: "The calming needle, someone deliberately used it to imprison the master's consciousness, it's not good!"

"Will Master get hurt? What should I do? You have to take it out."

"It's okay, it won't hurt me, it won't hurt after a while, but I'm afraid Zijin might be in danger." Qingyou adjusted her sitting posture and said calmly.

Shuo Yan bowed his head and blamed himself: "These things should have happened at the behest of Zijin, fortunately Master will be fine."

"Zijin."

"What's the matter, master?"

Qingyou stretched out her hand, and transformed Shuo Nan's dagger from his hand, saying: "Do you know its name, Zijin?"

"I don't know, Zijin thought it didn't have a name." It turned out that it was picked up by the master.Shuo Yan took the dagger and observed it carefully.

"Is this so? It seems that Zijin has to think for himself! After all, this is Zijin's accompanying sword."

Shuo Nan was puzzled: "Sword? Isn't it a dagger?"

Qingyou laughed at his words, and explained: "Because it's what Zijin wanted! It just does what you want."

"Hmm." No wonder it always looks like a dagger.

Seeing that Shuo Yan understood, Qingyou said, "I'm a little tired."

"Master, can it be transformed into spiritual power now?"

Qingyou shook her head, and said weakly: "No, the sedative needle fixes the teacher's consciousness, and it cannot be distracted, and it cannot be transformed into a form. Fortunately, the teacher has always been in human form."

"Then..." Shuo Yan wanted to say something, but found many flying swords falling from midair.

Shuo Nian was a little upset, bit the finger that had stopped the bleeding just now, rushed to Jian Yu, drew a "one" horizontally with his finger in front of him, and the blood was frozen in the air.

The moment the sword rain passed over the blood, the blood expanded infinitely, surrounding all the flying swords, and slowly the blood turned into white smoke, and after the white smoke dissipated, all the flying swords became residues.

"Don't use the blood technique anymore, take care of yourself, they won't be able to hurt me, otherwise they won't be able to suppress me with the calming needle."

Qingyou understands that Shuo Lan's protection in such a large area is to prevent him from being injured, but the technique Shuo Lan is using now is the blood technique of the devil world!

"... Zijin understands."

Shuo Yan threw the dagger into the air, jumped lightly, landed on the dagger, and controlled the dagger to fly into the clouds.

"Heh! What a bunch of annoying guys. You all can't see the light and are still staying in the dark." Shuo Yan looked at the group of people surrounding him and sneered.

The person in the lead smiled and said, "You are a person in the dark, how dare you step into the light. You said this, Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

"You really are not worthy of being an elder as you said, Bu Hen." Shuo Yan looked at Bu Hen, his purple eyes gradually turned into vertical pupils.

Bu Hen said: "Your Highness is joking, but this is also true, right? The one below is the Fourth Elder of Emperor Xuanzong of the Qing Dynasty. He is in a place of light. Does Your Highness think he can accept the real you?"

Shuo Yan said coldly: "You can't control it! The matter between me and the master is just a matter between the two of us. Whether the master accepts it or not, at least he once believed in me."

"Oh!" Bu Hen seemed to have discovered something terrible, and sneered, "This kind of thinking is really disgusting, be careful of capsizing! Your Royal Highness."

"Ah! It's your reminder that makes me sick. What the hell are you doing here?"

In Shuo Yan's perception, the four elders in the Demon Realm don't care about the affairs of the Demon Realm one by one, and the Second Elder in front of him is the one who hates troubles the most, so how could he be so bored that he came to kill him?

Bu Hen thought for a while, and said: "I happened to pass by, and just happened to meet you in trouble and wanted to make trouble. I think you can understand this kind of thinking. After all, a chance to make the person you hate the most is where it is. How could you give up?"

Shuo exclaimed, "I won't either."

He said again: "What's the matter with the calming needle? How do you take it out?"

"Ah! That thing! It's short-lived, and you can let those people from Qing Xuanzong dissolve it." Bu Hen lowered his voice when he saw that the person in his arms showed signs of awakening.

"..." Shuo Yan glanced at the person in Buhen's embrace, and pulled out a fake smile, "Second Elder is really hugged by a beautiful woman!"

"...Do you want it? Don't you have your master?"

Shuo Yan ignored his sarcasm and said, "...You guys just came? What about the people before?"

The people around Bu Hen said: "Your Highness, we just made a sword rain. We really don't know what other people say."

"Then I'm going to find Master." Shuo Yan didn't get an answer, so he turned around and prepared to leave.

"Shuo Yan."

Shuo Yan turned to look at him.

"These are just a preview. I hope you can grow up quickly and don't die on the way."

"How could it be! In the future, all the elders will give you a lot of advice." Shuo Nan laughed softly, and Yu Jian returned to Qingyou's side.

"Why didn't we tell His Highness that the person just now was..." one person said.

"Shut up, what adults do, of course there are reasons for adults." The man who talked to Shuo Yan just now said humanely.

Bu Hen glanced at the person in his arms, and said, "It's not a lie, he only believed the first half of the sentence."

"Master, what's the matter?" Shuo Yan worried.

Qingyou shook her head: "It's nothing, who is causing the trouble?"

"It's just a joke from someone I know. He said that he can ask his uncle and the others to resolve it." Shuo Yan didn't want to mention Bu Chen's matter, so he passed it vaguely.

Qingyou didn't pursue it either, and said with a smile: "Is that so, let's go back to Qing Xuanzong first! Go to Senior Brother, he will have a solution."

"Okay." Shuo Yan thought for a while and realized something was wrong, "Master, are you going back to Qing Xuanzong like this?"

Qingyou said indifferently: "You can just pull it casually, anyway, it's not an entity, and it doesn't matter if you bump into some weird flying things."

What Qingyou said didn't matter, but Shuo Yan listened attentively, and said anxiously: "No, how can you treat Master like this, it's a big taboo!"

"..." Seeing Shuo Yan's frightened look, Qingyou laughed, "Hahaha..."

"Master!" Shuo Yan's ears turned red, and hurriedly said, "Stop laughing."

"Haha, don't be shy! I didn't expect Zijin to be so disciplined!" Qingyou reached out and poked Shuo Nian's reddish cheek.

"Master!!!"

"Okay, okay, I won't tease you anymore. There is a poisonous butterfly here, do you still need spiritual power as a teacher?" Qingyou hooked her fingers, and the poisonous butterfly lifted him up.

Cold Peak:

"You too, just retreat well! No matter how worried you are, don't hurt yourself." After clearing the calming needle for Qingyou, Qingqi straightened her clothes and said to Qingyou.

Qingyou smiled slightly: "Isn't this nothing?"

Shuo Yan walked out of the room, not intending to listen to their conversation, and looked sideways slightly, just in time to see Qing Jue who had been leaning outside the door for an unknown amount of time.

Qing Jue leaned against the door, lowered his head, his red eyes stared at the ground all the time, as if he must stare through it before he would give up, put his hands obediently behind his back, the sun shone on him, but it seemed to add a little more color to him. Luo Ji's appearance was quite different from his usual laughing and joking, as if he had grown up in an instant.

"..." Shuo Yan looked back at the two people in the room, walked to Qing Jue's side, and kicked him lightly.

Qing Jue didn't respond, and said softly, "Is fourth uncle alright?"

Shuo exclaimed, "It's all right now."

"That's good." Qing Jue stood upright, and smiled at Shuo Yan: "It's good that Master Uncle is fine, I'm leaving."

Shuo Yan asked, "Didn't you come to see the suzerain master?"

Qing Jue paused and said, "What do you want Master to do? Anyway, he doesn't even know who I am, and he has nothing to look for."

What he said is not bad, there are thousands of people in Qing Xuanzong, who can remember the names of all his disciples, if there are only a few, it is okay to say, but none of them are Qingyou.

Shuo Ning frowned and remained silent.

"By the way, Shuo Xiaoyan, sometimes I'm really jealous of you!"

Shuo Yan raised his eyes and looked at Qing Jue.

Qing Jue stood against the light, with inexplicable emotions in his red eyes, and said: "There is such a good master, and he only has you as his apprentice, so everyone can be jealous!"

"..."

Shuo Yan smiled: "Ah! That's right, I think so too, so you should be jealous!"

"Huh?" Qing Jue failed, and returned to his usual appearance, sadly said: "Suo Xiaolan, how could you do this? Shouldn't you comfort me?"

"Why do you want to comfort you? You are jealous of me, what does it have to do with me? Anyway, it's not me who is suffering." Shuo gave him an innocent smile.

Qing Jue paused, and said: "But, I am serious about that sentence!"

"I heard it."

"That's it! Sometimes, I really don't understand why others can always have what I want?"

"But... Zijin only has this master."

"That's it!" Qing Jue smiled reassuringly as if he had got some answer, turned around and waved, "Let's go!"

Shuo exclaimed, "...um."

next day:

"Shuo Xiaoyan—" Qingjue rushed to Zizhu Peak to wake up Shuo Yan.

Shuo Yan was pulled up from the bed by Qing Jue, and was shaken awake by him.

"What are you doing?" Shuo Nian slapped Qing Jue on the face, Qing Jue immediately let him go and hid away.

Qing Jue, who was nestled in the corner, watched Shuo Yan slowly put on his clothes, and after finishing everything, he said, "Suo Xiaoyan?"

Shuo Yan glanced at Qing Jue who was at the side, and after a while, he finally woke up and said, "What's the matter?"

"Cheng Zi is sick." Qing Jue said sullenly.

"Well, then what?" Shuo Nian asked as he tied up his hair.

Qing Jue said: "Let's go and see him!"

Shuo Yan paused for a moment while pouring water, and said, "I don't think he would welcome this greeting."

"It's hard to be sick. Uncle Fifth must be very anxious."

"...Yes! But I have to practice today, so I can't go." Shuo Yan refused.

"Chengzi is sick?" Qingyou asked while laying on Shuo Nan's head.

Seeing Qingyou appearing, Qingjue immediately urged: "That's right! Fourth Master Uncle, let's go and see Chengzi together!"

"Do not……"

"Okay!" Qingyou interrupted Shuo Yan's unspoken refusal.