The villain master dressed as a sick and charming male protagonist

Yuehua lay quietly in the corner, a faint white light radiated from his body, but she didn't know it.

The magic blade was also erected in the corner of the wall. Seeing this scene, his expression changed slightly.

This is a precursor to cultivating human form.

The magic blade raised its eyes and looked at the entangled snake tail. He couldn't see the people inside clearly, but...

At a time like this, Xunli's cultivation is about to go up to a higher level.

Could love be considered robbery?

The divine sword has become a spiritual body, which means that Xunli's cultivation level is not 01:30 points, I am afraid that Xunli... is about to step into the realm of a half-immortal.

In the mortal world, spiritual power is inherently thin, and it takes thousands or even tens of thousands of years for someone with such high aptitude to cultivate and become an immortal.

The magic blade suddenly thought of something, and looked carefully at Xunli, the scales on the snake's tail were actually a bit darker.

I couldn't help being terrified.

Master, you used magic power to forcibly transform into divine power...

"Master, you..." Moren wanted to say something, but Yan Cangming's green eyes stared at him faintly.

The Blade shut up.

He shouldn't have lost his sense of proportion for a moment.

Yuehua is still...

The magic blade retreated obediently again, why Yan Cangming was able to forcibly convert the magic power into divine power was because Yan Cangming's mother was the High God of the God Realm, but she died long ago.

Yan Cangming is also considered to be a person with half of the divine veins, so he was able to suppress magic power and cultivate spiritual power back then.

It's just that he never thought about this spiritual power, but when Yan Yuntai was punished, it was completely wiped out.

Yan Cangming's face was a little transparent, but when he looked down at Xunli, the tenderness in his eyes became stronger.

It's funny to say that at the beginning, he still wanted to use Xunli's soul to help him cultivate, but now he is willing to sacrifice his soul to help Xunli's cultivation to a higher level.

Xun Li's scalding body temperature finally gradually dropped.

Yan Cangming put on his clothes and turned him into a human form, then he was exhausted and fell into a deep sleep.

When Yan Cangming woke up, the surrounding voices were very noisy, making his brain throbbing and hurting.

open eyes...

It was a vague figure, and when he looked more intently, a group of children surrounded him.

Seeing him wake up, the children ran away chattering and laughing.

"Big brother is awake, big brother is awake..."

Yan Cangming looked puzzled, turned his head, and there was another baby squatting beside him, looking at him with a silly smile.

"Child?" Yan Cangming said a little stiffly.

The four or five-year-old milk baby smiled sweetly twice: "Big brother, you are so tall, and you have to be carried on your back...you are so shy—" Saying this, the milk baby stuck out its tongue, and ran away.

Yan Cangming was slightly taken aback, and the magic blade reminded: "Master, Immortal Xunli carried you all the way to Wutong Village."

Yan Cangming got up and finally saw the surrounding scene clearly. It was already dark, but the village was not quiet.

He was lying on the straw mat under the eaves, and his sight was obstructed at first, so now he saw that in the open space 20 meters away, there were two piles of fires that were taller than the house, and many villagers gathered around the campfire. They held hands and danced, and sang folk songs that Yan Cangming couldn't understand. The children scrambled among the adults, and bursts of laughter came into his ears.

Through many figures, Yan Cangming is looking for the person he has been thinking about day and night.

But he searched around, but didn't find...

"Brother Li, brother Li, that big brother is awake! Wake up!"

A child's crisp voice came from behind.

Yan Cangming looked back, and saw that Xunli's hair was lazily tied up with a black hairband at the back of his head. He was squatting in front of the stove, bent over, stirring something with a spoon.

Hearing the child's words, Xun Li smiled and thanked him, and immediately filled a bowl of soup in his hand.

turn around...

But Yan Cangming has already strode towards him, the young man has grown a lot taller, Xun Li has a feeling that in a few years, Yan Cangming's height may completely crush him as a master.

"Drink the soup while it's hot." Xunli handed over the boiled mushroom soup.

There seemed to be a smile in Yan Cangming's eyes, and his voice was slightly hoarse: "Master, how can you feed me?"

Xunli's figure paused for a moment, his little face was flushed, probably because of the fire just now.

There are many children around, Niu Erwa is the most mischievous, smiling and circled around Yan Cangming: "Big brother is shy, I have to drink some soup and I have to leave my brother..."

In this way, the children can work hard.

They all clapped their hands and circled around the two of them, Xiao He bounced his head and said in unison: "Big brother, shame... Big brother, shame..."

Yan Cangming's eyes darkened slightly for a moment, and the tips of his ears felt inexplicably hot, but he just couldn't bear to leave Xunli's face that fascinated him.

Yan Cangming is ashamed, Xunli doesn't know.

On the contrary, it was himself, maybe he couldn't stand Yan Cangming's overly hot eyes, maybe he couldn't bear the atmosphere.

Seeing that Xunli quickly took Yan Cangming's hand and put the bowl in his palm, he glared angrily: "It's so pretentious to drink soup, I'm so used to you!"

After Xunli finished speaking, he stopped looking at Yan Cangming, but bent down with a smile and said, "Kids, don't go around brother Ming, brother Li will take you to play, okay?"

"Good!" the children said in unison.

Xunli glanced at Yan Cangming, and said: "This is Wutong Village, there are Wutong demons around, go to the back mountain and wait for your teacher."

Yan Cangming really didn't want to be separated from Xunli, he was really envious that these children could receive Xunli's warm and gentle greeting...

But still nodded obediently: "Understood Master."

Yan Cangming sighed, and quickly walked towards the back mountain.

The back mountain of Wutong Village is full of plane trees.

Yan Cangming stood at the entrance, waiting quietly, but it was almost time to see him, and his good master hadn't come yet.

Just when Yan Cangming was getting restless, Xunli finally appeared.

Before he had time to say a word to Xun Li, his wrist was grabbed, dragging him to go deep.

"Master..." Yan Cangming looked dazed, since he woke up until now, he has no idea what's going on.

Xun Li tilted his head and lowered his voice: "Don't talk..."

The evening wind in autumn is the coolest, Xunli drags Yan Cangming to run in the parasol forest.

Yan Cangming's heart was touched, this went deeper and deeper, could it be that the saying that there are sycamore tree demons is fake, is it because the master remembered the feelings of that night, and wanted to have a jungle survival battle?want to feel...

The thrill of survival in the wild?

Could it be that Master has suddenly awakened?I think he is good, so I accepted this secret, unspeakable relationship?

Thinking about it, Yan Cangming's eyes lit up, and the hand holding Xunli gradually tightened a lot.

Xunli, however, focused all his attention on catching the monster. The bonfire party in Wutong Village tonight was to make the Wutong monster relax his vigilance.

And from the villagers, Xunli learned that the Indus demon is interested in men with good looks.

Think of it as a banshee.

Only then did Xunli throw Yan Cangming under the eaves, and let him stand at the entrance of the back mountain to attract the Wutong demon's gaze.