Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

Yan Chen took a deep look at this purple bead, hesitated for a long time but still did not take it away, let this bead with all the memories stay here forever.

There is no possibility of the demon clan being sealed off, and no demon king or demon clan will have anything to do with him.

He will never be tied down by these things.

When Yan Chen turned around and was about to leave, Hua Ling suddenly appeared there out of thin air.

Yan Chen was stunned for a while, then walked slowly to Hua Ling and muttered in a low voice with some doubts, "Is it fake again?"

Hearing this, Hua Ling was furious!

Fake your head!

Is it fake and you can do whatever you want?

Yan Chen raised his hand in disbelief and wanted to touch Hua Ling, his eyes revealed too much emotion, when he was about to touch Hua Ling's face, she opened her mouth lightly.

"Yan Chen, come out with me."

Such a cold tone, cold eyes...

Yan Chen seemed to have been poured over his head by ice water, he immediately came to his senses and put down his fists to salute, his head almost dropped to his chest.

"I have seen Master."

"Well, let's go."

Before Yan Chen raised his head, Hua Ling grabbed his wrist and quickly left. The cold touch came from his wrist, and Yan Chen stared blankly at Hua Ling's side face.

That dream was displayed in front of his eyes very clearly, and he remembered every detail clearly!

The coldness on his wrist was engraved into his heart like a branding iron.

Yan Chen rolled his Adam's apple and quickly lowered his eyes, the roots behind his ears were so hot that he didn't dare to look and think again, otherwise he would definitely reveal his secrets!

After taking Yan Chen out of the secret realm, she let go, and immediately asked the other elders about the situation inside. After confirming that all the existing disciples had been brought out, several people discussed and sealed the entrance to the secret realm.

An elder stroked his beard and sighed, "It's all our fault this time, and we lost a lot of disciples."

The rest of the elders also sighed. They thought they had found a place for their disciples to practice, but who would have thought that it would turn out like this in the end.

Yan Chen's heart suddenly rose.

"Master, are the rewards that were originally agreed to be counted or not?"

"Of course it counts." Hua Ling said softly, "The suzerain has also increased the rewards, and you can keep [-]% of the things in your hands."

Yan Chen nodded, he didn't know if it was good or bad, he didn't care about these elixirs, what he cared about was...

He looked aside to deal with the wound, his arms and face were wrapped in white cloth, but he still smiled brightly, so you will notice that his gaze has walked towards him.

Yan Chen quickly shifted his gaze.

I don't know how many elixir this person has found, because he doesn't know how long his sleep has passed, and he really has no idea.

Hua Ling discussed with the elders to take all the disciples back first, and then wait until they return to the sect to discuss the rest.

When Yu Wenhao was about to reach him, he stepped on Chi You decisively, and Yu Jian followed Hua Ling towards Zheng Qingzong.

Someone had already taken them to heal for registration and collected their storage bags.

Then they just need to wait quietly for the final result.

Yan Chen felt very sad, he really didn't want to see Yu Wenhao appear on Qingming Mountain.

Thinking so, there was a knock on the door, "Brother Yan Chen, are you there?"

Yan Chen didn't speak, he didn't want to talk to him now.

In that illusion...

He exposed the darkness in his heart, he will never be able to be as straightforward and sunny as Yu Wenhao, he is really a person with a bright heart, and he himself...

Yan Chen was silent.

There were two more knocks outside, probably because he thought he was not in the room and left, and the silence returned.

in the hall.

Hua Ling just sat there and watched the suzerain and several elders count the elixir, without interfering in the whole process.

She just wants to be a fair referee!

After the injuries of those disciples were treated, they returned to their residences, and Yan Chen also returned to Qingming Mountain.

Hua Ling hasn't come back yet, he's the only one here.

Yan Chen kept practicing sword in the bamboo forest, feeling very uneasy, day after day passed, he finally waited for Hua Ling to come back.

That touch of plain clothes appeared at the door, and Yan Chen happily ran over, "Master!"

Hua Ling nodded.

Yu Wenhao slowly walked in, and waved to Yan Chen friendly, "Brother Yan Chen is good."

The smile on Yan Chen's face immediately faded, and the joy just now was gone.

"Master?"

"The two of you are tied for first place this time. Both your reward and his reward can be cashed. For the next few days, Yu Wenhao will stay here with you. You can take him around."

After Hua Ling finished speaking, she left.

Yu Wenhao strode up to Yan Chen's side and put his shoulders on his shoulders. Just as he was about to speak with a smile, Yan Chen immediately took a step back, letting his hands go empty.

Yu Wenhao didn't care too much, he observed the strangeness on his face and asked softly: "Brother Yan Chen, what's wrong with you? Is your injury still not healed?"

Injuried……

Yan Chen suddenly thought that ever since Master brought him out of the secret realm, he never asked him if he was injured.He has only been away for a few days, did Master forget him?

"Brother Yan Chen?"

Yu Wenhao raised his hand and shook it vigorously in front of him.

Yan Chen recovered, and said coldly: "I'm fine, I'll take you to the empty room."

Yan Chen deliberately chose a room far away from Hua Ling's residence for Yu Wenhao to live in first.

It was night, and it was difficult for Yan Chen to fall asleep.

He sat in the pavilion and gently plucked the strings. When he saw the word "Phoenix" engraved on the qin, his already confused heart became even more confused, and he kept plucking the strings.

Suddenly, a plain white hand pressed down on the strings, stopping the messy sound.

Yan Chen raised his eyes, "Master! Did my apprentice disturb you?"

He was about to get up and salute, Hua Ling pressed his shoulders and sat down beside him.

Hua Ling's eyes were clear and cold, like water in a snow-capped mountain, Yan Chen curled up his fingers nervously.

"What's wrong? So upset."

Yan Chen hesitated and pointed to the lettering on the qin, "Master, this qin is not yours, is it?"

"Well, he lost his friend." Hua Ling looked at him, "Is it because of this?"

"Master, can you...can you just accept me as an apprentice;"

Yan Chen raised his eyes and looked at her with anticipation and hope.

Hua Ling looked at him calmly for a moment, her tone remained the same, "Don't think too much, Yu Wenhao is only staying here for a while, he is the suzerain's disciple."

Yan Chen's eyes dimmed.

Master did not answer his words directly.

"I think you are too nervous in that secret realm, go to sleep."

Hua Ling raised her hand to wipe in front of his eyes, Yan Chen suddenly felt that his eyelids were heavy, and fell down on the bamboo mat.

Hua Ling took out the crystal cup that sealed the demon heart, hesitating a little.

It takes time for the devil heart to recover after losing a corner, and she has weakened some of its devil energy. The current Yan Chen should be able to bear it, but...

Seeing her explaining so softly, Man Shu said, "My lord, this is his fate, it has nothing to do with you."

Is it okay?

It seems that it's not all right since she came here.

"My lord, think about the chaotic life book, what the Lord God said."

Hua Ling no longer hesitated, and planted the devil's heart.

……

On the second day, Yan Chen opened his eyes in a daze, and what he saw was a familiar scene, his room.

Yan Chen rubbed his head, vaguely recalling what happened last night, did Master send him back?

When he stood up, his body and mind ached, Yan Chen frowned slightly, the pain quickly returned to normal, Yan Chen didn't think much, and went straight out.

He originally wanted to see Hua Ling, but when he saw the sword energy in the bamboo forest, he went there first, and when he got there, he saw Hua Ling patiently guiding Yu Wenhao, and Yu Wenhao nodded seriously.

It turns out... Master is very patient with everyone he teaches.

As soon as this thought came to him, he saw a faint smile on the corner of Hua Ling's mouth, and nodded appreciatively.

Yan Chen's heart began to ache.

He hasn't seen Master smile at Qingming Mountain for so long, why did Master smile at Yu Wenhao on the first day he came here?Why can't it be him?

Yu Wenhao was the first to discover his existence and shouted, "Brother Yan Chen, you are here!"

The corners of Hua Ling's slightly raised mouth slowly flattened, and her cold eyes looked over, "Come here, you guys practice together."

Yan Chen lowered his eyes to block all emotions, "Yes, Master."

Hua Ling watched quietly from the side, the two of them fought, Yan Chen was very aggressive, Yu Wenhao was a little lazy at first, but he became serious when he saw him so serious.

Yan Chen's Chi You was glowing with the power of flames, heading towards Yu Wenhao's heart.

Hualing flicked her fingers, and a powerful force pushed Chiyou out abruptly. Chiyou let go, and the sword in Yuwenhao's hand didn't stop at once. He had already abruptly changed his trajectory, but he still scratched Yan Chen's arm .

The two fell.

Yan Chen covered his arms, Yu Wenhao hurriedly stepped forward and said with concern: "I'm sorry, I didn't mean to, are you okay?"

Yan Chen silently retracted Chi You.

Hua Ling stood up, "You continue to practice, Yan Chen will follow me."

Yan Chen lowered his head and followed Hua Ling to the long bridge of the lotus pond. Hua Ling looked at him solemnly and coldly, "Yan Chen, do you still remember what I said to you?"

Yan Chen kept his head down, "Disciple remember."

"Then what were you doing just now?"

Yan Chen clenched his back molars and didn't know what to say. He was very flustered and knelt down in front of Hua Ling, "I know my mistake! I will never do it again! Please forgive me, Master!"

Hua Ling held the bamboo flute in her hand and raised Yan Chen's chin.

So, he saw that there was only bone-piercing coldness in her eyes, piercing into his heart like ice picks.

"Next time, just go away."

"Master!"

Hua Ling took back the bamboo flute, turned and left without showing any sympathy.

Yan Chen fell to the ground, and he clutched his heart vigorously, the bursts of pain made him so uncomfortable that his heart wanted to burst open.

Hua Ling looked at him at the corner and sighed.

After this incident, Yan Chen put all his thoughts on getting Hua Ling to forgive him, he stood quietly behind and watched Hua Ling patiently teach Yu Wenhao, smiled at him and spoke softly to him.

When she faced him, there was only indifference on her face.

Day after day, he began to hear some strange noises.

"Seeing the person you like is all about others, isn't it uncomfortable? Do you want her to only have you in her eyes?"