After converting to Qingqing Dao, my little junior sister went crazy

On the third day after Shu Jue came back, he finally met the legendary second demon general.

He still looks like a young man, with a thin body, long hair as red as a ball of fire, and he looks like he has a wanton temper.

"Is this your disciple?" Yue Zhong looked at Shu Jue wantonly, and then returned to Pei Xingmo: "Don't you humans have any good seedlings? Can such a thing make Zhu Yan full of praise?"

He thought that whatever could make Zhu Yan interested should be at least a Nascent Soul, but it turned out to be a Golden Pill?
There are a lot of people with this kind of cultivation in the Demon Clan.

Pei Xingmo was noncommittal: "Are you still playing chess today?"

"Go!" Yue Zhong immediately became energetic: "I don't believe I can't beat you!"

"Ha." Pei Xingmo chuckled: "In our human race, it's rare to see a bad chess player like you."

"What do you mean?" Yue Zhong narrowed his eyes: "Are you scolding me?"

"No." Pei Xingmo strolled around the court and sat at the chess table: "I praise you for your perseverance in learning to play chess and your patience."

"Really?" Yue Zhong was doubtful. He always felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't explain it for a while.

When Hong Ling returned to the Feiyue Sect, her face was swollen to the point of disgrace, and part of the bone on her jaw was crushed. She looked miserable.

"That's too much!" Zhu Yan gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with disgust for Yue Zhong.

"Master, let's think about it differently. If Yue Zhong didn't kill Hongling, does that mean he gave us face?" Tan Lin saw the opportunity and stood up and said.

Unexpectedly, these comforting words made Zhu Yan furious: "Give me face? If he really gave me face, he wouldn't attack Hongling!"

Even if he killed Hong Ling, it would be better than injuring her and then letting her go back.

Killing Hong Ling was obviously an easy task for him, but he didn't kill her, and he spared Hong Ling's life and came back with a slap on his face!
What's the difference between this and a slap in the face?
She has lost all face in front of the demons who have come to the world of immortality!

"Master..." Seeing the anger in Zhu Yan's eyes, Tan Lin felt a little more heartbroken: "This is indeed Yue Zhong's fault. You sent someone to pick him up for his own good, but he still doesn't appreciate it!"

He said it with indignation and seemed really angry. Zhu Yan turned his head and looked at him coldly: "What qualifications do you have to speak against him?"

Tan Lin was stuck for a moment: "Master, father, my apprentice feels sorry for you. You obviously do it for his own good, but he does this to you!"

"Feeling distressed?" Zhu Yan sneered, stood up and looked at him condescendingly: "Are you worthy?"

She walked out without looking back: "If he doesn't come back, he won't come back. After all, the devil doesn't blame me when he blames me." She wished that Yue would be severely punished after the devil woke up.

"You can do what I asked you to do yesterday. Remember, don't let those people find out."

"Disciple knows."

Shu Jue was not idle after returning to Qing Hongzong. After the settlement of the people was settled, Qing Hongzong and the Southern Royal Family prepared part of the compensation and items for the families of the deceased people.

The death of their family members made those people miserable. After hearing the news, they couldn't hold it back. They ran to the entrance of the palace to beat drums and asked why they let the Immortal Cultivation Sect take away their family members.

The emperor was also helpless. He did not expect such a thing to happen.

He felt heavy-hearted and didn't know how to answer the people's questions.

Hearing that a group of common people were gathered at the entrance of the palace and refused to leave, Yan Jinlan sneaked out curiously to take a look.

The people cried at the gate of the palace, saying that it was the disciples of the sect who had killed their family members. Yan Jinlan couldn't stand listening anymore, so she jumped out and asked them, "But it was the demons who killed the people. Why should I blame my father and those brothers and sisters?"

The cries and curses in the crowd gradually died down as she asked this childish question.

People looked at the little girl in front of them and quickly guessed her identity. They hesitantly saluted her: "See Princess Anle."

"You haven't answered me yet?" Yan Jinlan blinked and stared at them.

"This...if they didn't insist on taking our family away, then our family wouldn't have suffered an unreasonable disaster on the road!"

"But the emperor said that the curse is very scary. The people under the curse are likely to hurt you, and even hurt us humans at critical times. Even if they may kill everyone in the family, are you willing to keep them by your side? ?”

Yan Jinlan tilted her head and asked these words, and the people around her fell silent.

They knew what Yan Jinlan said, but they just wanted to make a bet that it wouldn't happen.

Neither of them spoke. Yan Jinlan pursed his lips and felt extremely bored: "Master and the others let us practice for our own good! If the demons suddenly come, then we won't all be beaten to death by the demons. "

Why are these people not grateful, but still blaming?
"Oh, my master, I finally found you. Go back with the Za family!" The eldest princess suddenly disappeared, and everyone in the palace was going crazy, but she was still here talking to the people!

"Uncle Supervisor." Yan Jinlan looked back and found that he was the chief supervisor next to his father, "I'm trying to reason with them."

"Okay, okay, you can reason with them, but you have to talk to those palace maids before you go out next time, okay?"

Calling the eunuch uncle or the palace maid sister will actually lead to beheading.

But Yan Jinlan insisted on calling her that way, and the emperor had no choice but to let her go as there was nothing he could do to her.

The maids and eunuchs were trembling with fear at first, but they gradually got used to it.

After Yan Jinlan left, the people thought for a long time and finally left.

The changes in the Southern Kingdom could not be hidden from the eyes and ears of other countries. Seeing the situation in the Southern Kingdom, they all began to be glad that they had not agreed to the idea of ​​all people cultivating immortals.

But the Red Eagle Country is different. As another victim country, half of the people of the Red Eagle Country agree to cultivate immortality, but they can't control the imperial power, and their wishes are suppressed.

The prime minister, who had offended the immortal cultivator at the banquet, was dismissed due to pressure and is now resting at home.

Some people thought that he was the reason why everyone in Chiying could not cultivate immortality, so they would greet him with rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves from time to time.

The latter was speechless. Everyone in the mansion acted like thieves when they went out, sneaking out and then coming back in despair.

Only a month has passed, and the Prime Minister can no longer bear it.

Who dared to do this to him when he was still a popular figure in front of His Majesty?

He hated those people so much, but there was nothing he could do.

Because there were so many people greeting him at the door of his house that he didn't even know which ones they were from.

"Do you want those people to die?" The prime minister was lying on the bed, and a voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

He thought he was dreaming and turned over to go back to sleep, but the voice rang again: "Don't you want to continue to be the prime minister?"