Bad Master: Disciple, don't make trouble, you are pregnant!

After being silent for a long time and thinking about it for a long time, Wei Canglan finally chose [don't make trouble].

Since he chose the option of running away, the fate would not be much better.

Then why don't you stay here, even if you act a little more tragically.

What if there is a turning point, right?

He believed that the dog system would not let Lao Tzu die like this.

After simply sorting out his emotions, Wei Canglan regained his confidence, but in fact, he calmed down with a hint of luck, and began to analyze the situation with Wang Xiaoran:
"That is to say, the girl who was acting as a scout, saw all the sand-bone tribes dispatched and pushed towards this side?"

Xiao Nan nodded, looking at Wei Canglan's profile with bright eyes, a little dazed.

Girl, don't look at it.

You're dying, why are you still thinking about your father's body?

Wei Canglan complained in his heart, but his face was calm, and he continued to analyze:
"According to Miss Xiaoran's previous analysis, the army of the Sand Bone Tribe that has been opened for hundreds of miles is waiting for the recovering Demon God Ligu."

"However, the way of the Shabone Clan to go south was blocked by Bone City, and they couldn't continue to go to the desert to plunder the devil energy."

"In this way, the demon god will not be able to fully recover."

"Then it doesn't make sense for the sandbone tribe to wait a hundred miles away. Their waiting is based on the fact that the demon god has magic energy to absorb and complete recovery."

"If they can't recover, why don't they give it a go, pull out the nail of Bone City, go south in a big way, and then plunder wantonly, when the time comes, people will be burned, and there will be as much devilish energy as possible."

"From this point of view, the Sandbone Race seems to give it a go."

Wang Xiaoran and Li Jin nodded involuntarily when they heard this analysis.

The latter even gave a thumbs up in his heart, worthy of being a master, even in the face of such a predicament, he can still calmly see the essence of the matter through performance.

Jin'er really benefited a lot from following Master during Da Mo's trip this time.

Wei Canglan didn't have time to pay attention to Li Jin's eyes full of peach blossoms, he rested his chin and continued to analyze calmly:
"Then, there are two paths before us."

"One, continue to stick to this city, and prepare to fight to the death with the tens of thousands of sand-bone tribe troops."

"Second, the sandbone tribe's rear is empty. We need to bypass their large team and go hundreds of miles away to find the demon god's bone and kill it."

As soon as the second plan came out, several people trembled in fright.

Xiao Nan's eyes widened, not knowing what to say.

Li Jin's chest heaved violently, as if a little excited.

She doesn't care about demon gods.

All she knew was that if she really wanted to go hundreds of miles away to find the Demon God, then she would definitely fight with her master.

Wang Xiaoran was shocked by Wei Canglan's disrespect to ghosts and gods.

Demon gods, no matter what, are gods worshiped by monks of the magic way.

Even though she fought fiercely with the Sand Bone Clan for several days, even though the Meihu Sect didn't believe in the power of the Demon God, she never thought of becoming an enemy of the Demon God, even though the opponent might not be fully awake or might be weak.

But that is also a demon god, how could they, these little monks, be able to shake them?
Wang Xiaoran only felt that his three views burst.

No one has ever told her to be an enemy of the Demon God.

At this moment, she only felt that it was not real, that the Wei Canglan in front of her was not real.

He... Although he is an righteous monk and does not believe in demon gods, how could he say such things?
Demon gods are the gods of the underworld, and exist at the same level as the gods of the upper realm.

Didn't Wei Canglan feel a little awe in his heart?

Sensing Wang Xiaoran's astonished gaze, Wei Canglan turned his head and asked with his eyes.

Gollum.

Wang Xiaoran swallowed, opened and closed his dry mouth twice, and stammered:

"Wei Canglan...Wei Canglan...don't tell me...you aren't afraid of Demon God at all?"

"Ok?"

Wei Canglan tilted his head, not knowing why:
"Why should I be afraid?"

I've never seen him before, and I don't know if it's a man or a woman, so I'm a little scared.

Yes, fear comes from the unknown.

But when you have no idea what the other person is, you won't be afraid.

Moreover, didn't He just wake up not long ago?
A dignified demon god appeared in Mobei, or just woke up, how strong do you think he can be?

It seems to be still very strong.

But I really didn't feel that the other party was hanging too much.

In short, this is a plan, a suggestion, can you stop being so serious?

However, at this moment, everyone looked at Wei Canglan in astonishment.

His eyes were full of shock and admiration.

Wei Canglan, he...

What state of mind is he in?

Disrespecting demon gods, disrespecting gods?
Such a person, what scruples do they have?Who else will you put in your eyes?

Such a person seems to be born to overlook the world, and in his eyes, everything is but a drop in the ocean.

Wang Xiaoran understood now.

Why did he become a world-renowned master in Dayu's world of cultivating immortals.

Why can he be followed by countless people.

Why is he so young, in his early twenties, he can have the strength of Nascent Soul and even Huashen.

Everything comes from his state of mind.

The strength of cultivation is only superficial.

The inner strength is the most real.

Wei Canglan's strength, from the inside out, makes people unable to look directly at him.

His state of mind has long been beyond ghosts and gods, beyond the world!

However, Wei Canglan didn't quite understand the gazes of the crowd.

Why are you looking at me like that?

Don't do it, don't do it.

I have enough brain fans, I really don't lack you little sisters of the Meihu Sect.

And you, Wang Xiaoran, I still like your unruly look before.

Can you stop looking at me with adoration?
My idol has a lot of baggage.

Playing the role of peerless master every day is exhausting enough.

Ugh.

Really, you are handsome, no matter where you go or what you do, people will think you are right.

It's too ridiculous.

Wei Canglan shook his head, sighed, and said seriously:
"Miss Xiaoran, is my proposal feasible?"

Wang Xiaoran nodded blankly, subconsciously wanting to praise her.

But soon, she calmed down, shook her head quickly, and said with her chin in thought:

"The first proposal, um... well-founded..."

"But the second proposal... I'm waiting to bypass the invading Sand Bone Tribe army, and when we are hundreds of miles away, what should we do if we really encounter the Demon God Ligu?"

"The other party is a demon god after all. Although he has just woken up, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse. Let me wait... even you, Wei Canglan, may not be his opponent, let alone kill him."

When the word obliteration was mentioned, Wang Xiaoran shuddered.

As a person in the way of the devil, plotting to kill the gods always feels a bit rebellious.

Hearing these words, Li Jin felt a little displeased.

Do you look down on Master?

Hmph, although this may be true, you can't say so clearly.

Master is invincible!

But the opponent is too strong.

Wei Canglan was quite satisfied with Wang Xiaoran's calm head.

Not bad.

Pretty much what I thought.

It is better to stay and stick to it.

As for sneak attacking the Demon God?Oh, that's my whim, just saying it, don't mind it.