The interior of the Demon Cult was much more complicated than Qi Yan had imagined, but it was not as gloomy as he felt.

It was just a scene built in a valley, with all the houses between the stone walls, and facing the wide bluestone road at the gate was a magnificent but not tacky palace.

"That must be the palace of your leader." Qi Yan pointed there, feeling that his guess was right.

Unexpectedly, Lou Guxiu glanced at it and pointed casually, "Wrong, that's over there."

Qi Yan stared at the ordinary stone house with a look of shock on his face, "Your leader is really friendly to the people, and he actually lives in the same room as the demon cultivators... Well, I should learn from your leader."

Lou Guxiu wanted to roll his eyes, but he was attracted by Qi Yan's words, "Learn from our leader?"

"Yes, I want to renovate my servant's wing to look like mine!"

Lou Guxiu looked forward and said nothing.

Along the way, Qi Yan looked around and touched everywhere, and finally followed him obediently under Lou Guxiu's displeased gaze.

After less than a few minutes of silence, Qi Yan started chatting again.

"What's your name, brother? Look at you, you treated me like a relative, which shows that you have taught the etiquette of the Demon Sect well. When I meet your leader, I will praise you in front of him."

Lou Gu Xiu looked straight ahead, stepped onto the stone steps, and walked step by step.

"By the way, I haven't seen my sister yet? Is she with your leader now?"

"Also, it's tiring to walk like this, the stone steps are very long."

"How about I use Qinggong to carry you?"

Lou Gu Xiu was about to turn around and angrily tell him to shut up, when he felt someone gently hugged his waist, and then a burst of true energy burst out. In a blink of an eye, he and Qi Yan were already in the air.

The leader of the Demon Sect was actually picked up and flown by a righteous cultivator? !

Just as he was about to use his true Qi to push Qi Yan away, he felt a sound coming from his shoulder.

"Oh, you're too tall. I'm only at your shoulder and can't see the road at all!"

Lougu Xiu thought to himself that it was not good and quickly adjusted his sight, but found that the two of them were heading straight towards a mountain wall and it was too late to dodge.

Just as he was about to hit the mountain wall, Qi Yan exerted force on his arms and forcibly used his true Qi to switch his position with Lougu Xiu. The next second, overwhelming pain spread from his back, causing Qi Yan to turn pale and sweat.

The two fell to the ground. Lou Gu Xiu stood up in a wolfish manner, staring fiercely at Qi Yan who was curled up on the ground in pain. Seeing tears in his eyes, the anger in his heart disappeared for the most part.

"Ugh... It hurts so much! It hurts so much..." Qi Yan frowned and spoke incoherently.

Lou Gu Xiu looked at him coldly, and after a while, he showed a different smile, "Let's go, I'll take you to the doctor."

"But, but, I can't use Qinggong..." Qi Yan cried and said bluntly, "It's your fault that you are too tall, otherwise how could I not see the road..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Lou Gu Xiu turned around without hesitation, walked away without saying a word, and disappeared from Qi Yan's sight.

"..."

Qi Yan, who was abandoned, was still wiping his tears, thinking that he would catch up after the pain subsided, since he already knew that their leader was in that stone house. He

kept chanting in his mind, "It won't hurt in a while", "It won't hurt soon", "Don't hurt, don't hurt" and the pain really stopped. He breathed a sigh of relief and fell asleep peacefully...

Yes, during the waiting process, sleep invaded his mind, confused his reason, and made him sleep in the territory of the Demon Sect.

The passing Demon cultivators were confused, thinking that this righteous cultivator might be a fool.

On the other side, Lou Guxiu in the chaise changed out of his dusty robe, told the servants to help him take a bath, and then put on a violet dress, and walked neatly to another room in the palace.

When he reached the door, Lou Guxiu knocked politely until a female voice like a silver bell came from inside.

"Come in."

Lou Guxiu walked in, only to see Zhan Nishang sitting quietly by the window, her profile indifferent and sad. She stared at the birds flying outside the window, not knowing what she was thinking. With a mocking smile

on his lips, Lou Guxiu walked over, pinched her chin firmly, and made her look directly into his ink-like deep eyes.

"Why, are you missing your lover?"

As if her heart was touched, Zhan Nishang stretched out her hand in anger and slapped away his hand that was restraining her chin, "It has nothing to do with you!"

"It really has nothing to do with me..." Lou Guxiu walked to the table, poured himself a cup of warm tea, and said with a hint of meaning: "You stay in the room all day, how do you know what's going on outside?"

Zhan Nishang turned her head and looked at her, with a bad premonition in her heart, "What?"

"Today, a righteous cultivator secretly broke into the Demon Sect and was hacked to death by random knives..."

Before he finished speaking, Zhan Nishang stood up suddenly, staring at Lou Guxiu with wide eyes: "What did you say?!"

Lou Guxiu sipped his tea slowly, with a smile on his lips, and swept his evil and seductive eyes over, "I said, he was hacked to death by random knives."

"Brother Xiaoyan!" Zhan Nishang's forced expression collapsed, and tears flowed down like a broken dam.

He watched Zhan Nishang's changes with interest. For Lou Guxiu, the death of a person was just as common as the sunny weather today. There was no need to make a big fuss or feel sorry for the world.

"Okay, you've cried enough. Let's stop thinking about it from now on." Lou Guxiu smiled so lightly, but he looked like a smiling ghost from hell.

"You devil!" Zhan Nishang remembered the culprit. She rushed over with a shout, but was hit back by Lou Guxiu with a finger.

Zhan Nishang spat out a mouthful of blood instantly. She knew that although Lou Guxiu had used his true energy, he did not have the heart to hurt herself. However, as her cultivation was still shallow, she was still injured and dirty. She could not get out of bed without resting for a few days.

Seeing her spitting blood, Lou Guxiu was not in a good mood. He frowned, sighed lightly, turned around and left. He

ordered the magic doctor to treat Zhan Nishang. He returned to the room and sat in the main seat. He pinched his eyebrows and sighed as if he was tired.

About a quarter of an hour later, he waved his hand and called the waiting maid.

"How is that righteous cultivator?"

"Reporting to the leader, he fell asleep."

"..."

Haha, that fool has a big heart.

After thinking for a while, Lou Guxiu waved his hand at the maid, "Move him to the Black Tower."

The maid was surprised, but did not retreat. Instead, she mustered up her courage and looked up at Lou Guxiu cautiously.

"What's wrong?" Lou Guxiu frowned.

The maid licked her lips and asked in a low voice, "Should we... prepare a blanket for that man?"

The next second, the glass cup in Lou Guxiu's hand fell to the ground and shattered into colorful jade slag.

The maid knelt down hurriedly and kowtowed in fear, "Master, please forgive me!"

"Go and accept the punishment yourself." Lou Guxiu's voice came, calm and without a single ups and downs.

"Yes!"

Not daring to stay any longer, the maid quickly stood up and left respectfully but quickly.

Lou Guxiu looked in the direction where the maid left, and the corners of his mouth raised an arc with an ambiguous meaning, gradually rising.

"Oh, idiot."