The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

Dark green blood splattered wildly, all over the stone walls by the river, especially scary.

The corner of Xunli's mouth twitched slightly, and his fingers were lifted slightly, covering the eyelashes.

This is the real Yan Cangming.

You have practiced other ways long ago, but you have been hiding it from me, Cang Ming, after all, you still don’t believe in your master.

The magic seal can no longer tell the difference between south, east and north, and every tentacle is hurting, especially the tentacles of that fairy who touched it, which was broken by Yan Cangming...

"Stop..." Mo Zhang just opened his mouth to beg for mercy.

"Bang—" Yan Cangming chopped off with bare hands, and four of the eight tentacles of the magic badge were broken.

"Ah!!" Mo Zhang cried out in pain, tears intertwined.

It was only after Yan Cangming became angry that he noticed the aura of the young master of the demon world. If he had known earlier that this immortal was protected by the young master, and given him ten guts, he would not have dared to blaspheme the immortal...

"Mozhang, it's fine to kill and eat people. How dare you touch my people?" Yan Cangming's face was expressionless, but there was lingering anger in his eyes.

He wanted Master to solve it by himself, but he couldn't help it, as soon as he thought of the octopus touching Xunli, he wanted to chop it up.

The magic chapter wanted to explain, but as soon as he opened his mouth, a magic blade with a cold light appeared in Yan Cangming's hand, and he slashed it down.

This is the weapon that Demon Lord used back then, but now it has been passed on to the young master, and it's nothing more than passing it on to the young master, but it's actually used on him, it's really too talented to use it.

This was the last thought in Mo Zhang's mind before he died.

The river surface returned to calm, and Yan Cangming's anger finally subsided. Looking back at the person standing at the bridge, Yan Cangming's heart couldn't help but tremble.

The way Xunli looked at him was too calm, so calm that Yan Cangming began to get scared.

Looking at each other from a distance, Xunli walked away directly.

Fortunately, he was still worried about Yan Cangming's safety, he was simply meddling in his own business, he might as well be more concerned about his own situation.

Yan Cangming became anxious, and quickly flew towards Xunli to chase after him: "Master, Master, don't be angry, this disciple has no intention of hiding it, Master..."

Xunli was full of anger, walking faster and faster, it wasn't unintentional, wasn't that intentional?

Looking at Xunli's small steps, Yan Cangming faintly wanted to laugh, but with a long leg, he immediately chased after him, and stretched out his hand to hold Xunli: "The disciple has already met the master frankly, why is the master still alive?" Where is the anger of the disciple?"

"Besides, this disciple just killed that filthy thing for the sake of the people..."

Xunli still doesn't look at Yan Cangming, he is just angry!But it's hard for him to say, after all, it's his fault...

Yan Cangming couldn't help it, rolled his eyes, immediately hugged Xunli's waist, and buried his head in the hollow of his shoulder.

Such intimacy, even when Xunli's brain was completely clear, Xunli immediately became angry: "Presumptuous! Yan Cangming, you are really getting more and more lawless!"

With a shake of his shoulders, Yan Cangming's slightly crying voice sounded: "Master..."

Xunli's raised arm stopped in mid-air.

Yan Cangming choked with sobs: "The disciple didn't intend to conceal the master, but the disciple cultivated the way of magic, and the disciple didn't do it voluntarily. Because the disciple's spiritual power was completely destroyed, and he came from a demon seed, he had to inherit the magic power. Because of this, the disciple could survive. Master Respect..."

Yan Cangming choked up again, even his body trembled a little, as if he had suffered a great grievance: "Since I inherited the magic power, I have never harmed anyone. My heart is towards Xianzong."

"When I went to Foshan this time, the master said that he would wash the scriptures and change the marrow for the disciple. The disciple was not to mention how happy he was. As long as he took the spirit grass, the disciple would be able to learn the same spells as the master?"

In the boundless darkness, Xunli finally put down his hand, sighed, and said, "You have the idea of ​​rebuilding your spiritual power, I am very pleased as a teacher, but the evil way hurts your body, so you must not show it in front of others from now on. "

In fact, Xun Li was trembling in his heart, how did he inherit the magic power?Does that mean he didn't actually change the ending, just the plot?

Yan Cangming wanted to laugh, master, master, you are afraid that I will go crazy and kill all those who bullied me, so you are so accommodating to me?

But it doesn't matter, everyone is out to mess around, you can play and I can also play, don't let anyone expose anyone, everyone is very friendly.

In a place that Xunli couldn't see, Yan Cangming's eyes were full of wickedness, and he spoke slowly to induce: "Master, if you want your disciples to stop practicing the way of magic, you have to stay in the demon washing pool for three days and three nights to purify the magic power. Just do it."

Hearing this, Xunli was overjoyed: "Magic power can really be purified?"

If so, Yan Cangmingxiu's spiritual power will be purer and his heart will be purer in the future, which is what he wants to see.

With a smile on his lips, Yan Cangming tightened his arms slightly, hugged Xunli even tighter, and said, "Of course, I dare not deceive Master if I deceive anyone."

After finishing speaking, Yan Cangming pretended to hesitate, and said with some embarrassment: "It's just that the devil world is a den of dragons and tigers, and even disciples dare not rush into it."

Xunli, however, was overjoyed. The Demon Washing Pond existed in the original book, but he forgot it for a while, and Yan Cangming never thought that he would bring it up on his own initiative.

Does this mean that his little apprentice has begun to do good under his influence?

"It doesn't matter, this demon world, I will take you there as a teacher, so what about Longtan and Tiger's Lair, don't be afraid!" Saying that, Xun Li foolishly reached out and patted Yan Cangming's back as a sign of comfort.

Xunli didn't realize that he had accepted Yan Cangming's hug more and more naturally.

Yan Cangming also smiled happily, in the darkness, those obsidian-like pupils were extraordinarily bright.

"Okay, with Master here, the disciples are not afraid of anything."

Master, let's go back to the Demon Realm with my disciple. On the day when my disciple inherits the great rule, I will welcome you and my disciple to marry with the highest etiquette of the demon clan.

At that time, your disciple Cheng Huan will fall, and your disciple will conquer the three realms in the future, and when you look at the thousands of miles of mountains and rivers with a smile, you will not feel lonely by your side.

The knot in Xunli's heart was untied here, and it was not easy for Yan Cangming to be honest with him. He also believed that when Yan Cangming grew up and became sensible, married a wife and had children, he would not be so clinging to him anymore.

Xun Li calculated the development of the plot and met Yu Lian'er on the way to Foshan, but he was not in the original book.

If there are no accidents, Yan Cangming's future wife should have appeared during this time.

Yu Lian'er, the princess of the Yao clan, fell in love with Yan Cangming at first sight, and even gave birth to twin sons and daughters.

The book describes that this is a princess who is overwhelmed by the country and the city. Although her temper is domineering, her nature is not bad. He is looking forward to meeting her future apprentice-in-law.

"Let's go, we're heading to Foshan now." Xunli let go of Xunli, striding ahead.

Yan Cangming didn't know what was in Xun's heart at all, and hurriedly followed with a smile.