After My Death, The Villain Blackened Again

There was endless joy in Guiyuan Tianzun's seemingly gentle smile. He must have guessed the meaning of Yange's visit, but he just asked knowingly and wanted to hear Yange's joyful words.

Yan Ge smiled at him, and she swallowed the words that rushed to her throat.

She lowered her eyebrows slightly and asked him softly: Sanlang, do you have obsession?

The road of cultivating immortals should be walked alone by Yu Yu.

How can you go far if you have fetters in your heart?

What's more, for an existence like Guiyuan Tianzun, as long as he has a little thought in his heart, he will become an existence that destroys his entire Dao heart.

Guiyuan Tianzun's smile slowly faded away, his eyes looked at Yange, and even his upturned lips were pursed into a line.

He asked her back: Are you unhappy?

He thought that she would throw herself into his arms full of joy.

He thought she would be delighted.

At this moment when she was standing outside the threshold, he had an illusion in a trance, as if that threshold had become a world lying in front of him and her.

He clearly saw her very clearly, but felt that no matter how he looked, he couldn't see her through.

Yan Ge smiled at him, and with a smile, tears rolled down his face: I'm very happy, but I'm also sad.

She was crying and laughing, with tears streaming down her face: I don't want you to be fettered, you are an existence that everyone looks up to in the world of cultivating immortals, you are a high monument in Wuwangzong, everyone expects so much from you, you immediately I’m about to live up to everyone’s expectations and soar, I don’t want myself to be your variable.”

Sanlang, you have worked so hard for so long, and the road to cultivating immortality is difficult. You have come to the present step by step, and you shouldn't stop for a little girl like me.

His figure appeared in front of her in the next instant, and he took her into his arms. He wiped the tears off her face, his cool fingertips touched her warm tears, his fingers trembled, he lowered his head, and kissed her Her forehead, the tip of her nose, her lips...

His breath is entwined in her mouth, merging her tenderness with himself

It's okay. He murmured, comforting her: It's okay, don't worry, I won't have anything, I will ascend again after your life is over.

He has waited for so many years, and he is not in a hurry for this moment.

This said, as if she was about to hang up.

Yan Ge is a bit big-headed, she doesn't want to have such a meaty tail behind her at all.

She still wanted to find Hong Chen.

Damn, she is not as powerful as this guy now, so she must be strong.

And when she thought that this guy was a powerful person, she nodded a little. After all, she hadn't found this guy's sensitive point until now, and she was really afraid that he would explode and turn black again.

That's it for left and right, Yange waits for the opportunity.

I'm upset in my heart, so recently I've been wandering around the Wuwang sect under the pretext of learning magic.

She used a little magic on her face, and other people looked like her face was ordinary, so although she, the gossip protagonist, had been mingling in the crowd, no one had discovered her true identity.

He accidentally heard everyone talking about the daughter of the suzerain of Wuwangzong, who is now under house arrest in the cave by the suzerain. Hearing the sighs of the crowd, Yan Ge was slightly taken aback.

In fact, she also couldn't figure out why Yue Yinshuang still devoted herself to him for a person like Chen Sheng whose true colors had been exposed in public, with his cultivation base crippled and his spiritual consciousness damaged.

He even wanted to help Chen Sheng nourish his soul because he even wanted to steal the Zhenzong treasure of Wuwangzong.

What's so good about Chen Sheng?