The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

Suddenly, Xun Anan ran over crying and hugged Yan Cangming's waist, the little girl cried very sadly: "Father, I dreamed of Daddy, and Daddy said he was coming back soon, but when I opened my eyes, Daddy I'm gone again, An An misses my father so much, but my father didn't keep his word, he said he would teach An An how to practice, woo woo woo..."

Yan Cangming's emotions finally calmed down, he squatted down, his eyes were red, but he still patted the little girl's head, wiped away her tears, pointed at Xunli's life stone, and said softly, "An'an, be good, An'an!" Look, the light inside is Daddy, and Daddy will come back soon to reunite with An An and his father..."

There were tears in the little girl's eyes, but she still opened her eyes curiously, carefully put her hands on the crystal clear stone, and asked, "Father, is this really Daddy? But why didn't Daddy come out? Don't you want An'an?"

Yan Cangming put his arms around the little girl, and looked at the lifestone almost obsessively: "Daddy misses An An, especially. It's just that Daddy went to work, and the father will bring Daddy back. An An should stay here obediently and wait for the father. How are you with Daddy?"

The little girl nodded half-understood, stretched out her hand to hug Yan Cangming's neck, wiped the tears from the corners of Yan Cangming's eyes, and said: "An'an will obediently wait for Father to bring Daddy back, Father must bring Daddy back, Daddy will definitely be there I have suffered a lot outside, and when my father comes back, An An will definitely make him fat."

Yan Cangming smiled, and rubbed the little girl's head distressedly, his voice was slightly hoarse: "Okay, An An is the most obedient."

After bringing the little girl back to the room, Yan Cangming went back to Wumiao Peak to pack his bags, and hurried out the door again before dawn.

Yuehua and Moren had already changed into casual clothes, waiting quietly at the door.

Yan Cangming walked over quickly, his expression darkened: "Newlyweds, you really don't need to come to my place, worry about it."

Yuehua shook her head: "This is also my master. As long as there is still a glimmer of hope, I will go no matter whether it is a mountain of swords or a sea of ​​fire."

Demon Blade also clasped his fists and said: "Master, please take us with you. This line is difficult and dangerous, not to mention that Yuehua has a sense of Li Xianzun in the same ten days. Bring us, and we will get twice the result with half the effort."

"What's more, if there is no Immortal Venerable Xunli, I will not be able to marry Yuehua."

Yan Cangming pondered for a while, then nodded: "Then let's go."

Before he walked out of the gate of Emperor Jue Xianzong, Bai Nuo hurried over, took a box and handed it to Yan Cangming: "You take the things inside here, it will be beneficial to you. Remember, you must go to the underworld first, and save your life." Get it, and cross out Xunli's name, otherwise even if you gather all the souls, you won't be able to get him back."

Yan Cangming nodded solemnly, took two steps back, lifted his robe and knelt down: "Yan Cangming thanked the suzerain for his great kindness!"

Yuehua and Moren also knelt behind Yan Cangming and kowtowed to Bai Nuo.

Bai Nuo turned pale with shock, and quickly reached out to help Yan Cangming up: "You can't do this, Yan Cangming, if you can find Ah Li back, you will be the great benefactor of the entire Emperor Jue Xianzong!"

What's more, you are the person Ah Li wants to protect with his life.

Before leaving, Yan Cangming wanted to say something, but after hesitating for a moment, Bai Nuo smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will treat An An as my own daughter."

The burden in Yan Cangming's heart became lighter, and he turned around and walked out of the mountain gate with Yuehua and Demon Blade.

Bai Nuo stood with her hands behind her back, a smile finally appeared on her delicate face, she believed that Yan Cangming would definitely be able to bring Xunli back.

Yan Cangming didn't go to the Underworld first, but returned to the Demon Realm first. As soon as he stepped into the main hall, Yan Cangming's heart skipped a beat.

Yan Cangming stopped in his tracks, his pupils widened slightly, this... wasn't his heartbeat.

While he was holding his breath and concentrating, the position of his heart beat slightly again.

Not an illusion!Not an illusion!

Yan Cangming was so happy that he danced, his soul was damaged, and he would often feel tired these years.

He went to investigate the strand of divine soul that he had put into Xunli's body more than once, but every time he failed, he thought that that strand of divine soul also died with Xunli's body...

did not expect……

"Is that you? Master?" Yan Cangming lowered his voice very softly, fearing not to disturb that person.

His answer was still boundless silence.

The light of expectation in Yan Cangming's eyes dimmed a little bit.

until……

The position of the heart trembled again, and the tingling feeling invaded his whole body.

The voice of Yuehua cheering and shouting reached Yan Cangming's ears: "Magic blade, magic blade! I just felt the master, and he must have a soul here! There must be! Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

Mo Ren was distressed but also pleasantly surprised: "Yes, yes, Immortal Venerable Xunli must be there, he might be watching us somewhere."

Yuehua nodded crazily, he was already very tall, since he regained his status as an ancient artifact, he was only 1.8 meters!In the past few years, it has grown longer, and it is 1.8 meters five!

The master is not as tall as him!

Yuehua was so happy that she hurriedly turned east and west in the magic palace, whispering, and started chatting: "Master, master, are you looking at me? Let me tell you, the past few years The Three Realms are peaceful, and the Heaven Realm does not stop marriages between races. Yuehua is living happily. Also, An An is ten years old, and the little girl looks just like you..."

Yan Cangming listened, and couldn't help smiling, his heart was always warm, but his eye circles still couldn't help turning red, and he said softly: "Master..."

Obviously there are thousands of words, but when the words come to his mouth, he can only tremble, not knowing what to say.

"Ayan, today I made your favorite leek stuffed meat bun for my teacher. It's just out of the pan and it's still hot. Come quickly—" a familiar voice sounded.

Yan Cangming turned his head and saw Xunli walking over with a drawer of steaming meat buns, just like before.

"Ayan, An'an, come here quickly." Xunli raised his hand.

Yan Cangming couldn't believe it. He was afraid that he might be wrong, so he didn't dare to close his eyes. He trembled a little: "Master..."

Looking back at Xunli, he groaned with a smile: "What's wrong with Ayan? Huh?"

Finally hearing it clearly, Yan Cangming ran over, trying to hug Xunli, but he staggered and fell to the ground.

The pain made his senses extremely clear, Yan Cangming's eyes sank, he clenched his fists, and punched the ground twice, until the knuckles were broken and bloody, and then stopped.

Yan Cangming lay on his back, unable to calm down for a long time, but finally, instead of the death-like silence in his eyes, the light of hope was rekindled.

My mind is messed up, but my thoughts are clear.

For the first time in these few years, Yan Cangming felt that he was also flesh and blood, and he was still alive.

Taking out the little wooden figurine from his pocket, Yan Cangming stared at it with a smile, stroked it, and whispered softly: "Master, have you lived hard for so many years? Wait a second, Yan..."