How the Blackened Male Lead Was Made

Amidst the aura aroused, a tear slid down from the corner of his eye and landed on the bluestone floor, stirring up a small splash—it seemed to be an illusion.

54 Fourth World (Fifteen)

Jiang Lin had never done something so seriously, and had such a strong desire for one thing.

But his recent practice is almost crazy, he doesn't sleep, he has no appetite, no desire to sleep, and he doesn't even feel fear.

Fortunately, although the demon king brought him back, he did not impose any restrictions on him. Generally speaking, he is still very free, and he can still roam around in the demon sect.

But he never wandered around. Since Mozun put him in the Mozong with confidence, he was sure not to let him run away.Instead of doing unnecessary struggle, it is better to seize the time to practice.

Jiang Lin has been here for three months, but he hasn't even stepped out of the door. It's hard to say whether his energy is good or not.

Because of concentrating on cultivation, he was well nourished by spiritual energy, but all members of the Demon Sect could see that there seemed to be a faint blackness between his brows.

In short, Jiang Lin was very depressed. He was very diligent, but his mental state was not particularly good. Even those disciples of the Demon Sect who were fearless did not dare to talk to him.

However, there were many people vying for the position of guarding Jiang Lin's gate, because Jiang Lin's cultivation was so fast, he practiced non-stop for a moment, and his true energy flowed towards him continuously.As if he was afraid that he was not strong enough to slip away, Mozun set up two gathering formations around the room for him.

Two of the guards at Jiang Lin's gate had already broken through.

Others have such a great effect just by borrowing the east wind, and the speed of Jiang Lin's cultivation as Zheng Zhengzhu is even more surprising.

In just three months, his cultivation was close to the middle stage of Nascent Soul.At this rate, within a year, he will definitely be able to break through to the tribulation stage.

A year sounds like a long time, but after other cultivators reach the golden core stage, the breakthrough will take a hundred years as a unit.

In fact, Jiang Lin didn't think he would run away with his own cultivation, he believed in Yan Haorui more than himself.He knew that Yan Haorui would come to him faster than he could escape by training himself.

His short-term goal is to be as strong as possible, and his long-term goal is to catch up with Yan Haorui.

He didn't want to be Yan Haorui's burden, just as Yan Haorui wanted to protect him, so he also wanted to protect Yan Haorui.

Jiang Lin even felt self-loathing at certain times, he was tired of the self who was muddling along and didn't work hard to cultivate.

Because of this self-loathing, Jiang Lin even almost lost his mind once, and the big snake that had been hiding in his dantian woke him up.

During this period, Mozun never came to Jiang Lin, but Jiang Lin knew that Mozun had always taken care of him.

He doesn't eat now, but Mozun still sends people to deliver exquisite meals every day, and the daily bath water is also very punctual.

Jiang Lin had doubts about the Demon Lord's identity at first, but after he noticed these small details, he was no longer curious - he must be the teacher of the state. Although Jiang Lin's small habits are easy to notice, he must also get in touch with him You will understand later.

But no matter how much Mozun took care of him, Jiang Lin couldn't develop a good impression of Mozun.It really doesn't matter if he is taken away, but Yan Haorui...Jiang Lin felt chills just thinking of this name.

Maybe it's life and death, or betrayal, Yan Haorui's nervousness and sensitivity Jiang Lin knows all too well.

He knew that Yan Haorui would be reborn after death and experience the next life—Yan Haorui didn't know.

He probably knew what world Yan Haorui would be born in in the next life——Yan Haorui didn't know.

He also knew that Yan Haorui would be happy in his last life, and he had this hope in his heart——Yan Haorui still didn't know.

He may think that the events of these lifetimes are nothing, but in Yan Haorui's heart, it is life and death.

But Yan Haorui never raised any doubts, and even seldom mentioned his previous life.Of course, it is impossible for Yan Haorui to have forgotten his own life, he is just restless - he doesn't know how many lives he will have to be reborn, and he doesn't know when his strangely flowing life will come to an end.

Not asking just shows that he is uneasy.

Jiang Lin didn't dare to tell him.

He was afraid that their relationship would be cracked because of such an unbelievable and indelible fact.He was even more afraid that this fact would ruthlessly provoke Yan Haorui's fragile nerves again.

And what will this sensitive and nervous Yan Haorui be like after he is taken away by others?

Jiang Lin couldn't even bear to think about it.

Although hypocritical, he really doesn't mind being taken wherever he is, and he should bear the consequences if his skills are inferior to others.But he didn't mind Mozun challenging Yan Haorui's bottom line so easily.

So Jiang Lin stayed in Mozong safely for three months, until Qingqing came to find him instead of Mozun.

Jiang Lin raised his head as if aware of it, and looked at Qing Qing at the door.

Qingqing felt that something was different about Jiang Lin, but it was not appropriate to express the doubts in his heart, so he just smiled, as gentle and warm as usual, "What's your real name?"

"Jiang Lin."

Qingqing originally asked this question just to ease the embarrassment between them, but she was stunned after asking, "Isn't Lu Guo's surname Yan?"

Jiang Lin scratched his head, "Can I not ask this question?"

Qing Qing watched Jiang Lin's actions, and felt the familiar feeling returned, and she smiled a little bit relieved, "Of course. Lord Mozun wants to see you."

Jiang Lin paused, and finally couldn't hold back, "Why did you..."

Qingqing's expression darkened a little, and she didn't speak.

Jiang Lin took a distant look in the direction of Tianzongzong, "I think you like Tianzongzong and the head from the bottom of your heart."

Qingqing smiled wryly, "Of course, they treat me unconditionally, of course they like it there."

Jiang Lin frowned, "Then why did you risk Tian Zongzong being exterminated to do this?"

Qingqing leaned against the doorpost. Jiang Lin had never seen the No.1 young generation of Tianzongzong make such a dejected move, but Qingqing just sighed and said something vague, "Everyone is kind to me, What should I do?"

Although it is simple, people like Jiang Lin who have watched a lot of goofy dramas can definitely understand what he means, and even make up the details of the outline of the cause and effect.

But this kind of thing can't be said by others, even if Jiang Lin still regards Qingqing as a friend in his heart, he is not qualified to talk about this kind of thing.

He stood up, "Let's go, what does he want from me?"

Qingqing didn't lead the way, but kept that posture, her eyes drifted away, maybe it wasn't aimed at someone, but just wanted to confide, "I remember telling you that I haven't seen my family. I was born A demon sect disciple brought me back and raised me for many years."

Jiang Lin couldn't help answering, "Then let you go undercover to Tianzongzong to rescue their ancestors?"

Qingqing looked at Jiang Lin seriously, "If it were you, what would you do?"

Jiang Lin shook his head, "If there is no if, this situation cannot happen to me, and Yan Haorui will not let me fall into such a difficult situation."

"Yan Haorui?" Qing Qing was obviously stunned for a moment, then smiled, "Is it Qing Shan? You have a very good relationship, maybe it's more than good."

Jiang Lin didn't feel embarrassed, but nodded frankly.

Qingqing smiled, "I'm very envious."

The two didn't talk much, and walked side by side to the residence of the demon king.

The Demon Lord lives in the highest place in the Demon Sect, commanding a commanding position, the building is simple and grand, just looking at the appearance gives people a great sense of oppression.

Jiang Lin looked at it twice but said, "Just like its owner, it has an evil spirit."

Qingqing was a little helpless, Jiang Lin must have known that Mozun could hear everything he said here, but he still said it.It is estimated that there is no need to expect a peaceful conversation for a while.

Jiang Lin couldn't like Mozun, after all, when he first met the national teacher, he was a little afraid of the national teacher, and now this happened again.But it's not enough to say hate, after all, he and Yan Haorui have given him and Yan Haorui so much convenience, and he has always taken care of them, so it would be too much to say hate.

Now this reaction can be regarded as a small vent of dissatisfaction.

The two entered the main hall, and Mo Zun leaned on the large armchair with a lazy look, looked at the two lazily, and opened his mouth, "You are here."

Jiang Lin was baffled by his ancient dragon body, and after looking at him with mentally ill eyes, he turned his head away.

Jiang Lin's presumptuous action was unexpected by Qing Qing, he smiled wryly, and just about to explain to Jiang Lin, Mozun said, "You go out first."

Qingqing glanced at Jiang Lin worriedly, bowed and said, "Yes."

Jiang Lin pretended to be staring at the pattern on the pillar and studied it very seriously, but he ignored the Demon Lord.

Mozun was deadlocked for a while, then suddenly smiled and said, "You don't really like it very much."

Jiang Lin suddenly turned his head and stared at Mozun, "Why do you say that?"

Mozun smiled disdainfully, "It seems that you still don't know."

Jiang Lin frowned, "Don't play charades, just say what you want to say, and shut up if you don't want to."

Mozun's expression didn't change, but there was a prey-catching look in his eyes, "There is a purpose in playing charades, for example, I am playing charades with you now because I want to get benefits."

Jiang Lin shrugged, "I don't have anything on me."

Mozun looked at him up and down, and licked his lower lip erotically, "You still have your body."

Jiang Lin choked for a moment, and the way he looked at Mozun seemed more and more crazy.

Mozun looked at him for a while, and found that he didn't respond, so he asked a little strangely, "Is this the reaction of a normal person being confessed?"

Jiang Lin opened his mouth wide, pointed at himself, and then at Mozun.

It took a while to say something, "Confession? Did you just confess? You were the reaction of a normal person to confess."