The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

Soon, Yan Cangming stood at the gate of Emperor Jue Xianzong with Xunli in his arms.

Bai Nuo seemed to have gotten the news long ago, so he brought his disciples to wait at the door. The whole Emperor's Immortal Sect was hung with white cloth, and the disciples also wore white cloth strips on their heads and white clothes.

Yan Cangming's eyes suddenly became sour, and his whole body trembled slightly. When they left, the mountain was full of red silk and satin, dazzling.I originally thought that when I came back in the future, there would be a very different scene that I yearn for...

did not expect……

"All disciples of Emperor Jue Xianzong welcome Xunli Immortal Venerable home!" Bai Nuo lowered her head, lifted her robe and knelt down, tears streaming down her face.

In an instant, everyone knelt down, and the high voices said in unison: "All the disciples of the Emperor Jue Xianzong welcome Xunli Immortal Venerable home!"

Emperor Jue Xianzong has Xunli's life stone, and when the light of the life stone goes out, it means that the person is gone.

Therefore, at the moment of Xunli's death, Bai Nuo already knew about it.

Yan Cangming's heart was sour, his legs were extremely weak.

His eyes were a little blurry, but he still gritted his teeth and stepped up the steps step by step. Xunli's body began to become a little transparent.

Yan Cangming didn't notice that he was immersed in sadness and couldn't extricate himself.

When we arrived at Wumiao Peak, the original senior brothers had already knelt at the door and waited quietly, with tears streaming down their faces.

Yan Cangming suddenly didn't want to admit this fact, but he hugged Xunli tightly, but he didn't get any response, and the deep powerlessness and pain almost overwhelmed him.

"You guys go down first, don't let anyone disturb you, thank you brothers and sisters." After Yan Cangming finished speaking in a hoarse voice, he silently carried Xunli into this place that he had hated so much.

In the bedroom...

Yan Cangming just stepped in with the person in his arms, and before he had time to put it down, he felt something was wrong, and there was a light emitting from Xunli's body.

"Master, Master, what's wrong with you?" Yan Cangming panicked, and hurried over to put Xunli on the bed.

He finally saw clearly that Xunli's body was looming, and Yan Cangming was so frightened that he was in a daze. He knew that after the death of an immortal, the soul will gradually dissipate, so no one can keep the soul.

Can……

This person is Xunli.

"Master, don't go, don't go, okay? My disciple is wrong. From now on, I will never make Master angry again. Listen to Master. If Master tells me to go west, I will definitely not go east, okay? Master... ..."

Yan Cangming's throat choked up, his eyes were bloodshot, he was helpless and panicked, this feeling of powerlessness made him wish he could die immediately.

He is in too much pain.

Soon, Xunli's body became translucent, but Xu Mi turned into a puff of white smoke and floated towards the sky.

Yan Cangming pushed open the door like crazy, and Bai Nuo led his disciples to force Yan Cangming to the ground.

Yan Cangming completely collapsed, screaming desperately: "Let go of me! Let go!! Let go!!"

Bai Nuo suppressed tears, a little intolerable, but she still squatted down, stroking Yan Cangming's head with distress, and said in a trembling voice: "Cangming, your master's greatest wish during his lifetime is to let you live well. Zhiming, seeing you in such pain, I'm afraid I will feel guilty."

These words really made Yan Cangming quiet, his limbs were imprisoned by his disciples, so Yan Cangming could only lie on the ground in embarrassment, trying to look up at the blue sky.

Xunli's figure had completely disappeared, but Yan Cangming was reluctant to close his eyes, the hopeless look in his eyes made everyone unbearable.

Bai Nuo made a decisive decision, stretched out his hand, and knocked Yan Cangming unconscious.

Bai Nuo sniffed, raised her head to hold back her tears, and then ordered her disciples to carry Yan Cangming back to the room.

When the immortal body dies, the soul will dissipate in the world.

This is the eternal truth.

It stands to reason that Xun Li should have dispersed long ago, but he didn't leave until now because he was thinking about Yan Cangming.

After everyone had left, Bai Nuo couldn't help squatting down, and the suppressed cry came out intermittently: "Master... Nuoer doesn't have a junior anymore..." In these years, there was no one around Nuoer. up.

Day by day.

No one bothered Yan Cangming, but he didn't come out of the room for a long time, and Yan Cangming also maintained a posture, lying on his side holding the clothes left by Xunli, with his eyes open, day after day passed.

"Ayan..." With a call, Yan Cangming suddenly got up, and looked around blankly and expectantly, scanning around and around.

"It was an illusion." Yan Cangming smiled bitterly.

Two days later, Bai Nuo came to Wumiao Peak again worried, and his disciple told him that Yan Cangming hadn't stepped out of the room for a day.

Bai Nuo was a little anxious and didn't care about other things, so he asked his disciple to knock the door open.

"Yan Cangming! Are you crazy?!" Bai Nuo was shocked, rushed forward, tore off the skirt, and pinned Yan Cangming's wrist.

Blood had flowed all over the ground, the wound was shockingly deep, Yan Cangming's face was as pale as paper, no matter who called him or called him, there was no response.

He was like a bystander, watching his brothers busy up and down for him, watching Bai Nuo scolding him with hatred, but he didn't feel any waves in his heart, and he couldn't feel any pain.

The bruises under his eyes, the messy hair and the stubble all over his face can make people see how much Yan Cangming's life is worse than death.

After a lot of work, Yan Cangming maintained that posture again and lay back on the bed, still without saying a word or closing his eyes.

Bai Nuo deeply felt that if this continued, Yan Cangming could really go underground to meet Xunli, but she couldn't do anything about it.

This is the person that the younger brother puts on top of his heart, Bai Nuo can only order people to take turns guarding him.

until……

"Father, father..." A milk voice sounded along with the crying.

Yan Cangming's eyes finally moved, and Xun Anan immediately climbed onto Yan Cangming's bed with both feet and hands together, stretched out his hands, hugged Yan Cangming, and began to cry: "Father, Father...An An misses Daddy, An An misses Daddy... "

Yan Cangming was a little dazed and at a loss, and he didn't react for a long time.

It wasn't until Xun An'an's voice was hoarse from crying that he stretched out his hand hard and patted the little girl's head. His voice was hoarse like an old man who hadn't spoken for many years: "An An'an, my father also misses... An An... very I miss Daddy..."

The little girl was sobbing, she huddled in Yan Cangming's arms, and said: "Father, the servants say... Daddy has gone to heaven, and An An will not see Daddy for a long time, but An An doesn't cry, because Daddy will feel distressed , An An is most reluctant to let Daddy feel distressed..."

Yan Cangming felt stuck in his throat, he didn't say a word for a while, but the corners of his eyes were a little moist.

Xun An'an stretched out her chubby little hand, wiped Yan Cangming's eyes, then leaned over to kiss her, and said in a low voice, "Father, don't cry, Daddy will feel more distressed. Daddy's eyes turn red when he feels distressed. Daddy's body No, father, don't do this..."