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

"What's going on?" Shu Jue looked at the disciple who fell to the ground, bent down and poked Cheng An in the face.

Several people seemed to be sleeping soundly, and there was no movement at all.

"The demon's sleeping talisman can wake up after sleeping for ten days and a half." Yinyue took a casual look and discovered the problem, "Didn't you learn to draw the detoxification talisman a while ago? It is used to detoxify the sleeping talisman." That’s okay too.”

"Can it still be used like this?" Shujue kicked the demon corpse aside, took out the materials and began to draw the talisman.

Her hands were very steady and she drew the characters quickly and in one go.

The ink-colored notes lit up with a slight golden light the moment the talisman seal was drawn, and the talisman seal was completed.

She waved her hand, and the talismans flew to several disciples as if they had their own consciousness.

It didn't take long for several disciples to wake up.

"Little junior sister? It's you who is here?" Cheng An was a little surprised when he saw Shu Jue. His master told her that someone from the sect would come, but he didn't expect it to be Shu Jue.

Speaking of which, Cheng An watched her grow up.

Pei Xingmo was busy when he was a child, and several other disciples didn't know how to take care of children, so they would drag Cheng An to help him take care of Shu Jue.

At that time, Shujue was well-behaved and cute, and she never contradicted others.

Later, Cheng An went out for training, and when she came back, she had turned into a idiot who only followed Chu Yunchen.

Although she didn't know what made her change later, Cheng An was happy to see such a change.

The little girl who used to pick him up and play with swords has grown up. Now she can control swords by herself, and she is better than him.

"Unexpectedly, senior brother Cheng An, long time no see." Shu Jue still had snow on her waist, standing there with a smile and Yan Yan, as if she had become the little junior sister Cheng An was once familiar with.

"Yes, long time no see." Cheng An looked at her and sighed: "Now my junior sister can support herself."

Shujue was a little embarrassed when she said this. Where did she get the ability to hold up a sky? She was just growing up under the sky held up by others.

"Senior Brother Cheng'an, this is the demon who put the sleeping talisman on you." Shujue pointed at the corpse of the demon with a stick: "I have interrogated him, and he is the one who attacked these ordinary people in the city."

Cheng An didn't look very good when he mentioned the murder case in Yicheng.

Although he had never met those people, so many lives disappeared in front of him. If he said that he was not touched at all, it would definitely be a lie.

"These people..." Cheng An told the story of the demons capturing ghosts.

Catching ghosts? "What are they arresting the ghost tribe for?" Is it because they hate the ghost tribe so much? This is unlikely, right?

Shujue thought about it but couldn't figure out why, so Cheng'an called her again.

"Little junior sister, do you want to go to the capital of Red Eagle Kingdom with us?"

The demons have been killed, which can be regarded as an explanation to the people of Red Eagle. Shujue thought for a while and agreed.

Red Eagle's land area is not large, and with Shu Jue's current cultivation level, it only takes a few hours to reach the capital by traveling with a sword.

The head of the Red Eagle Kingdom had obviously guessed that they were coming back, and he led a group of ministers, people, and his children and concubines to greet them at the entrance of the palace.

"Welcome all immortals." Everyone paid homage, and the Lord of Red Eagle Kingdom also bowed his hands to them.

Shu Jue followed at the end, leaving the entertainment to Cheng An.

"Thank you for your hard work, immortals. Please come to the palace to talk about it." The speaker was the Prime Minister of Red Eagle, a man in his fifties or sixties. His eyes were shining, and his eyes kept turning, and his eyes fell on Shu with calculation. Jue and his group made people very unhappy.

He bowed slightly and clasped his hands in a pretense of bowing. He seemed to be respectful, but there was no respect in his tone. "It seems that we have to deal with the demon clan and everyone thinks it is what we should do?" Shujue sent a message to Cheng An while calmly meeting the eyes of the Prime Minister of the Red Eagle Kingdom.

This little old man had better not cause any trouble, otherwise she would not let him go just because he was an ordinary person.

In the world of immortality, everyone is equal, but there is no such thing as respecting the elderly and loving the young.

"Little junior sister, please be patient. Let's take a look at the palace first." Cheng'an's voice was calm and comforting.

The palace of Red Eagle Kingdom is not as big as that of Southern Kingdom, and the decoration is not the same.

The Nanguo Palace is surrounded by red walls and green tiles, rockery gardens, winding corridors, and many artificially dug streams and lakes, dotted with green trees and red flowers.

The main body of the palace in Red Eagle Kingdom is mainly golden, and at a glance the whole world is golden.

Shu Jue didn't know much about things in the mortal world, but at this time she also thought of a word: nouveau riche.

Are you really not afraid of being robbed when you build the palace like this?

The palace banquet has been prepared and can only begin when Shujue and the others arrive.

"Come, come, all immortals, please take a seat!"

Shu Jue and the others were invited by the Prime Minister to sit down. Their positions were relatively close to the throne.

Food and drinks were already placed on the table, and Red Eagle Guozhu took the lead in raising his glass: "I would like to toast all the immortals. I would like to thank all the immortals for killing the demons on behalf of Red Eagle and avenging the people who suffered at the hands of the demons!"

After that, he drank all the wine in the glass.

Cheng An didn't say anything, just raised his glass and drank the wine.

The king narrowed his eyes and smiled, raised his hand and clapped a few times. The next moment, women wearing dancer's dresses filed in, dancing gracefully in the hall.

For a time, there were orchestras, strings, bamboos, and cups interlaced in the main hall. The lively scene made one of the disciples feel a little dazed. He touched the disciple next to him with his elbow:

"Isn't this the only city that was destroyed because of demons? Why is he smiling so happily?"

He was naturally talking about the leader of the Red Eagle Kingdom.

At this time, he was sitting high on the throne, with his beloved concubines on both sides. One poured him wine, and the other peeled the fruit and put the pulp into his mouth.

The king smiled so much that there were several creases in the corners of his eyes, and his originally small eyes were almost invisible now.

"It doesn't matter to you, whether he is happy or not, this is his own business. We cannot interfere in other people's government affairs."

Except for Cheng An who took a sip of wine in a social way at first, the others hardly touched anything on the table.

Shu Jue held her chin up and looked at the graceful dancing of the women in front of her, but her peripheral vision fell on the prime minister.

Did he take a sip of wine at this moment? His eyes lingered on the dancing girl with her clothes flying, and the look in her cloudy eyes was not very clean.

Shu Jue frowned slightly.

The expressions of other officials in the hall were similar to his. For a moment, Shujue felt that the air in the hall was a bit turbid. She couldn't help but feel irritated. She got up and found an excuse to get up and go out.

When the king saw this, he immediately winked at his favorite son, and the third prince quickly followed him out.

Cheng An noticed the movement there, raised his eyebrows, and picked up the wine glass to block the smile on his lips.