Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

In Yan Chen's memory, his mother was a very gentle woman who always spoke softly and would always hug him and tell him stories about her and his father.

She said that she was originally a lady of the family, and she picked up her father when she went out one time and took good care of her.

After the father got well, he left without saying goodbye, but soon he would bring her some things that women like from time to time, and just put them on her table without showing up.

Mother said that from then on she knew he was not simple.

Although the mother is a lady, she is not favored by many children in the family. To the family, she is just a pawn that can be traded for higher benefits.

For the extra benefit of [-]%, her parents wanted to marry her to a man with disabled legs and a violent personality.

She was almost beaten to death in the wedding room that night.

It was her father who rescued her.

My mother was very gentle when she talked about it.

The room was filled with festive red, the red candles were burning brightly, and the man's head fell to the ground with bloodstains.

The mother's forehead was oozing blood when the man slammed it on the table, and the blood blurred her vision, but she still saw clearly the boy who was walking towards her.

He stepped on blood, but his fair face was full of worry and concern.

Mother was not afraid of this scene, instead she smiled at him and said, "I knew it was you."

She had become the salvation of the youth, and later the youth also became the light that pulled her out.

That night, rumors spread.

The demon tribe killed the newlywed man and kidnapped the bride in order to humiliate and kill her.

But not so.

Mother had nowhere to go, she was arranged to a remote place, where she had no worries about food and clothing.The young man had to leave often, and he didn't stay for long when he came back, but they just got together as a matter of course, and they became husband and wife after worshiping heaven and earth.

In those years, my mother still smiles when she thinks about it.

It was difficult for the child of demons and humans to conceive. Yan Chen stayed in her mother's womb for a long time before she was finally born. The boy left before he could even remember him, and there was no chance to meet again after leaving.

There was no news for several years, and then the entrance of the Demon Race was blocked.

Mother had to work and sell things for him, and finally had to move to a thatched cottage not far away.

Yan Chen has been able to use magic energy since he was a child, but every time his mother would frighten him and tell him not to use it, telling him to wear that necklace all the time, saying that it was what his father had worked so hard to find.

Life was too difficult, and my mother died of a serious illness.

At that time, she looked at the sky above her head and murmured in a low voice, "Ah Xun, I really want to see you again, I really want to."

When her consciousness became more and more blurred, she pulled Yan Chen and told him not to take off the necklace, not to use the magic energy, and hoped that he would also have no regrets in his life.

In the end, Yan Chen heard her say in a daze: "Maybe, we can meet."

Yan Chen thought about this sentence for a long time before he understood it.

Mother probably knew that something had happened to her father, otherwise he would have overcome all difficulties to appear in front of her if he loved her so much, but she waited for too long and he didn't come.

Probably, can't come.

Since he couldn't come, she went to find him.

After burying his mother, Yan Chen felt abandoned and out of tune with the people around him. He didn't know what the meaning of his existence was.

So when the woman wanted to kidnap and traffic him, he did it.

He picked out the woman's tongue and smiled gently into her frightened eyes, "From today on, you will be my mother, and I will take care of you."

He needs to make up for the evil he has done, and also needs to give himself a reason to live.

Later, he entered Jiang's mansion just for the sake of stuttering, but he gradually learned a lot about the sect of cultivating immortals while listening to the conversations of those young masters.

At the same time, I often have a dream in which the person tells him to be a good person.

Yan Chen held a steamed bun in his hand and gave half of it to a beggar on the side of the road. Watching him gobble it up, he knew that his ability was not enough.

He knew that place was very dangerous for him, but only by going there might he be able to get out of the current situation.

So even if he knew that Mr. Jiang just wanted him to be a human shield, he agreed.

It was enough for him to raise that woman for so long.

Yan Chen only wanted to stay low-key but never thought that he would be chosen by the most powerful venerable.

The afterglow of the setting sun shone on the earth that day, and there were thousands of rays of light. She just stepped on an ice-like sword and fell into his eyes. The hall that was reddened by the sunset was like ice on a snow-capped mountain, holy and noble.

His heart pounded as he met those eyes.

At a glance, it is probably the case.

When she said the words to let him be her disciple, Yan Chen seemed to understand the feeling of redemption that his mother once said.

Of course he would!

She became his master.

The master always left him with a cold back, he really wanted to catch up with her and stand beside her, and after a long time, he even forgot why he came here.

That night, he was able to see his master's true face and fell completely.

Yan Chen had to admit that every time she approached, he would feel turmoil in his heart, probably because he has the blood of the demon race, so he is despicable in his bones.

He didn't want to be separated from her more and more, and his desire to monopolize her became increasingly uncontrollable.

He became murderous.

Master punished him for being estranged from him. During those days, his heart was tormented like being put on a frying pan.

He couldn't imagine what would happen to him if he lost his master.

His identity was exposed and he took the master away, threatening Moxin to tell him how to help the master, and if it dared to play tricks, it would die with it.

He searched all over the most dangerous places to refine the elixir and tasted it himself, and finally gave it to his master with confidence.

But she wanted to escape, but she still refused to tolerate him in her eyes.

He regarded her as a banished fairy in the sky and dared not dirty her white skirt, but he really couldn't restrain the desire in his heart to break out of the cage.

He kissed her, locked her, and tried to pull her down.

But in the end, I still can't bear it.

It's not that he doesn't know the outside world, and it's only a matter of time before he finds this place.

Yan Chen always believed that he still had some place in Hua Ling's heart, and it would be very difficult for her to be caught between her disciples and countless sects of cultivating immortals on the other.

He doesn't want that.

But he also knows that once the master is let go, there is probably no possibility of seeing him again.

He just hoped that Master could see him and remember him, he didn't understand, Master clearly liked flowers, why she didn't even look at the flowers when she cared so carefully for the bouquet he gave her.

It doesn't matter, if the master doesn't like it, he will plant it again until the master is satisfied.

This kind of mutual torture seems to be no different from Changxian Meijun back then.

But it was probably his persistence that moved the master, and she softened her attitude, and confessed all her thoughts to him after reading the story of Chang Xian and Mei Jun.

Yan Chen was dumbfounded.

It turned out that he wasn't alone in wishful thinking, it turned out that Shizun also had him in his heart!

That was not a dream but a real thing!It's the uncontrollable emotion, the lingering intertwined fingers, all of that is true!

He was ecstatic, wishing he could embrace her in his arms immediately.

He didn't believe the devil's bewitchment at all, and it really didn't matter, at least at this moment, the master had him in his eyes, and the master was in his arms.

Unfortunately……

The identity between him and the master is, after all, completely different.

When he made that request, he had already thought about his own ending, he could finally express all his emotions, and asked her what he wanted to know like a child again and again.

"Master was angry with me before, wasn't he?"

"Ah."

"Then do you like the things I gave Master?"

"like."

"Who is your favourite?"

"you."

This time, Yan Chen finally got the answer he most wanted to hear.

He is content.

On the couch, their jet-black hair was entangled together, Yan Chen kissed the corner of Hua Ling's mouth over and over again, and coaxed: "Master, can you call me Ah Chen?"

Hua Ling blushed and looked away from him, "Stop making trouble."

"Master, you obviously called me last time, why not this time?" Yan Chen looked at her aggrievedly.

Hua Ling was even more unnatural, but she just pursed her lips and remained silent.

Yan Chen sighed, "It seems that I am not enough to satisfy Master, it doesn't matter, I will do my best to satisfy Master next time."

"Yan Chen, you..."

The unfinished words became a whimper in his throat.

Yan Chen opened his eyes full of smiles and remembered all her expressions in his heart. He must firmly remember her emotions, sorrows, joys, and joys!

During the month in the secret realm, they were like ordinary couples. Yan Chen would make a pot of Hualing's favorite tea every day, wait for her to wake up naturally, take her wandering in the secret realm, and plant flowers for her Make a swing.

Hua Ling jumped down trustingly even though her spiritual power was sealed, believing that he would definitely catch her.

At the end of a month, Yan Chen was reluctant to give up but had to say goodbye to Hua Ling. If this continued, he really couldn't let go.

He finally made her a big meal, took her to see the flowers that had grown up, and told her one little thing after another that might not have affected her in the slightest.

Master, she is keenly aware that something is wrong.

The magic fire burned down the warm house, and the magic energy overflowed the secret realm and attracted the disciples of the immortal sect.

In full view, he laughed and let her kill him.

In this way, there will be no more gossip to slander Master's reputation in the future; in this way, even if Master kills him, this demon will still be the Venerable Qingming in the eyes of everyone, respected by all the immortal sects.

She was originally the bright and flawless moon in the sky, she shouldn't have fallen into this quagmire like him.

The shadow can stay here for a while, he is already satisfied.

He made such a decision selfishly, because he had seen his mother missing her alone, and he didn't want to repeat the same mistakes. Forgive him for being unable to accept that he would never be able to see Master again.

He doesn't want to be alone anymore.

The rain that fell on his face was full of warmth, and the smile on Yan Chen's lips became even brighter.

That's great, the rain washed away the blood on Master's face.

He has one last prayer.

"Master, just accept me as an apprentice, okay?"

"Okay, I promise you."

Mother, as you wish, I will have no regrets in my life when I meet the one I love.