Fast Travel: My villain must be blackened

Yan Chen's dark pupils flashed a red light, and he fixedly stared at Hua Ling's injured ear.

As a venerable master, he couldn't let go of Zheng Qingzong and didn't want to do anything to them.Master, she wanted to protect him, but protecting him meant getting hurt.

No one can hurt Master!

Yan Chen's injuries were quickly healed by the powerful magic energy, and the whole body was full of magic energy.

Hua Ling frowned and asked Manshu, "Is this blackened?"

Did she hit it by mistake?

Manshu tapped the petals and shook the petals, "My lord, it's not true, I haven't reached that point yet."

Is that half black?

Seeing that Yan Chen was like this, the suzerain didn't care about anything, raised the whip in his hand and went towards Yan Chen again, Yan Chen's broken body came back to life, he grabbed the whip and his eyes were fierce.

The long whip was held in his hand, and the demonic energy rushed towards the suzerain along the long whip, and he swung the long whip to throw the suzerain back to his position.

"puff!"

He spat out a mouthful of blood, looking embarrassed.

All the disciples watching the play drew their swords and aimed at Yan Chen.

"Master!" Yu Wenhao ran to the suzerain and helped him up with a worried expression on his face, "Master, are you alright?"

The suzerain's old hand clasped Yu Wenhao's arm firmly, "Hao'er, you saw it, this is the demon clan, you must kill it if you see it! You must promise to be your teacher!"

"Master..."

Yu Wenhao looked at the out-of-control Yan Chen and didn't know what to do.

Yan Chen slowly raised his hand to heal Hua Ling's injury, but she dodged it, the saber turned into shape in her palm, and Hua Ling stabbed at Yan Chen without hesitation.

He stared blankly at the ice-like long sword stained with his blood.

"Master?"

"Yan Chen, you are no longer worthy of being my apprentice."

Yan Chen felt that the combined injuries he received just now were not as painful as this sword. Instead of retreating, he looked into Hua Ling's eyes stubbornly, "Then why did Master protect me just now! Why didn't you just listen to their sword?" kill me!"

"Just now I thought you could be saved, but now it seems that you are completely hopeless!"

"There is no cure..." Yan Chen murmured these words in a low voice and laughed out bitterly. In the eyes of Master, he is hopeless, right?

"Master, you protect everyone. Originally... you also protected me, but you changed just because of my identity. But I..."

Yan Chen closed his eyes hard for a moment, and when he opened them again, he was determined.

He was caught off guard, and the devilish energy surged towards Hua Ling. Hua Ling dodged to dodge, and the long sword disappeared in the palm of his hand.

The next moment, Yan Chen slapped the back of Hua Ling's neck with his palm, and gently embraced the stunned Hua Ling, looking at her with a gentle expression.

"Bastard! What are you trying to do to His Holiness!" the suzerain shouted loudly, "Stop it!"

Several elders couldn't sit still, and they rushed to Yan Chen to rescue Hua Ling.

Yan Chen raised his hand, the strong demonic energy covered their sight, and when the demonic energy dissipated, the person standing there had disappeared.

The Sovereign clutched his chest and hurried over to check the situation, his eyes were red with anger.

The Venerable was too soft-hearted, he said that Yan Chen would not be a good person since he has the blood of the demon clan on his body, and the Venerable was deceived by him!

"Find it! Inform the other sects that Yan Chen must be found at all costs. If he is kept, there will be endless troubles. We must find him and rescue the Venerable!"

"Yes!"

The suzerain looked at Yu Wenhao and ordered sternly, "Hao'er, if you see Yan Chen again, you must not be soft-hearted to him anymore, he is a devil!"

He stared at Yu Wenhao firmly, "Hao'er, promise to be your teacher!"

Yu Wenhao opened his mouth and nodded helplessly, "Yes, disciple, remember."

The Immortal Cultivation Sect headed by Zheng Qingzong sent people to search everywhere for Yan Chen's whereabouts.

And Yan Chen is in an extremely hot place at the moment, his hands were blistered by the flames and turned red, but he just frowned and firmly peeled off the petals formed by the flames, and took the fire lotus seeds inside one by one come out.

Looking at the lotus seeds in his palm, he showed a gratified smile.

Yan Chen carefully put away the lotus seeds, and went on to the next place to find another herb.

in the wooden house.

Hua Ling sat up from the bed and rubbed her head, she remembered that she seemed to be knocked out by Yan Chen, and then she didn't know what happened.

Yan Chen must have brought her here.

She took a look at her clothes, it was obvious that she had changed, and the injuries on her back and ears no longer hurt.

Hua Ling looked around and did not find Yan Chen's figure. She thought about it and decided to leave here first, but when she raised her hand, she found that her power was sealed, and she couldn't gather her spiritual power no matter what.

Hua Ling walked some distance forward, "I can't leave after my spiritual power is sealed?"

But in the next second, she couldn't move any further, and there seemed to be an invisible barrier in front of her.

Sure enough, she thought it was too simple.

Hua Ling sighed.

Yan Chen's miserable appearance kept flashing in her mind that day, he suffered such serious injuries and suffered so much, and she even said such hurtful things to his heart, why didn't he become black?

She... Did she overdo it?

What should she do next?

Aware of Hua Ling's entanglement, Manshu said softly, "My lord, since you've already done it, let's continue, don't waste all your work."

"If the first way doesn't work, then go the second way."

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Yan Chen will be miserable.

He obviously believed so much in her that she wanted her affirmation, but she plotted against him and abandoned him, so that he would not blacken her or torture her.

When Hua Ling was thinking about what to do next, a figure suddenly appeared, it was Yan Chen.

Hua Ling raised her eyes and met his gaze.

Dirty face, scorched hair and robe, and red, swollen and cracked hands.

His beautiful and moist lips were chapped at the moment, like a dry field, but even so, those pure black eagle eyes were extremely gentle.

Yan Chen walked up to Hua Ling and handed her the delicate and beautiful bouquet in his hand.

"Master, I brought it back for you specially, do you like it?"

Hua Ling slapped the flowers in his hand with a blank expression. Yan Chen's injured hand could not hold it steady. This time, the bouquet fell to the ground. The blooming flowers were stained with dust, and the petals fell and were blown by the wind. gone.

Yan Chen's scarred hands trembled slightly.

Hua Ling calmed down, "What do you want to do!"

Yan Chen looked at her sadly and curled his lips in self-mocking, "Master, you are always so cold and high above me, sometimes I really want to pull you down to see if Master can show other expressions Come."

Yan Chen approached her step by step.

Hua Ling didn't retreat, but just looked at him indifferently.

Yan Chen tried to see some distressed emotions in her eyes, but he didn't see anything in his eyes.

Master, she really doesn't care about him anymore.

Yan Chen averted his eyes with pain in his heart and no longer wanted to humiliate himself, but when they passed by, he still said: "Master doesn't like these, I will find some new ones for Master."