The big brother's little milk bag is very dark

"Then... where is your palace master? Can I see him?" Tang Huan asked.

"The palace master and the elders are discussing matters in the main hall, and they will come over when it is over." The maid replied.

Tang Huan nodded, and smiled a little embarrassedly, "Then thank you, sister."

"My maidservant is called Miao'er, and the young master can just call me Miao'er." Miao'er smiled slightly.

She seems to have a good feeling for Tang Huan, after all, this cute face can arouse a woman's motherhood, so she is very lovable.

"Thank you, sister Meow."

"My lord, you're being polite." Miao'er poured Tang Huan a glass of water, "This is what slaves should do."

Tang Huan got out of bed and asked Miao'er to take him for a walk around the yard, but he didn't go far, because Tang Huan's body was weak now, and the yard was restricted, so the devil energy didn't come in. After going out, Tang Huan's body would be corroded by the devil energy immediately.

Walking to the stone table in the small courtyard and sitting down, Tang Huan seemed to be in a daze, but he started a discussion with 419 in his heart.

[How can I have my own body in this world? 】

[First, you have to complete the task, collect the most energy, then refine a body, and finally attach your own soul to that body the moment the client's soul returns. 】

Some headaches covered their heads.

Refining a body is something that can only be done by a heavenly alchemist. Where can he find a heavenly alchemist?

[Have you carefully read the background of this world?Cang Wu is the only sky-level alchemist in this world, let's go!juvenile!There's a gleaming golden thigh waiting for you! 】

Tang Huan's head hurt even more. He felt that something was wrong with 419. Is this guy a little too eager for Cangwu?

But he didn't say it.

To cultivate a heaven-level alchemist is not a matter of one day, not only talent, but also luck. Now that there is a ready-made one in front of him, there is no reason not to use it.

[Is there still a chance for me to return to the previous world? 】

[Yes, but to be reasonable, the time of those two worlds has already passed, and I don't have the ability to reverse the same world twice, so even if you go back, Fu Mingzhou and Mu Junhao are already dead. 】

[Then what's the use of my body. 】

[Just in case, what if you meet someone you like again? 】

[Shut up, I'm not that careless! 】

[First Fu Mingzhou, then Mu Junhao, I looked at Cang Wu this time...]

Tang Huan's face was filled with indignation, but he was rendered speechless by 419's words.

[Forget about Fu Mingzhou and Mu Junhao, what the hell is Cangwu!I have nothing to do with him! 】

It's clear now, but it won't be true in the future.

419 slandered in his heart, but he didn't say it out.

Just when Tang Huan was arguing with 419, Cang Wu came over, Miao'er bowed to Cang Wu and then withdrew, only Tang Huan and Cang Wu were left in the yard.

Tang Huan stood up and looked at Cang Wu timidly.

Cang Wu's appearance is very stern, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, and a straight nose bridge, all of which are perfect. Looking at it, Tang Huan's face turned red unconsciously.

"Thank you, Palace Master, for your rescue." Tang Huan managed to maintain his sanity, and said softly.

"You are a monk, why did you have your meridians broken and you were thrown into the Demon Abyss?" Cang Wu's voice was also cold, but it was the same as the voice Tang Huan heard when he was unconscious.

Tang Huan hesitated, "I was murdered by a traitor."

This answer, saying it is the same as not saying it, but Cang Wu didn't ask too much, after all, being thrown in the magic abyss like this, normal people would not want to say more.

"If you wake up, just leave." Cang Wu didn't know where to take out a cup and teapot, and poured himself a glass of water.

Tang Huan was slightly taken aback, then stood up and walked outside.

I didn't expect Tang Huan to be so straightforward. Thinking of the way he asked him for help before, Cang Wu thought Tang Huan would play a rogue and beg him to take him in.

Tang Huan hurried to the door.

The inside of this courtyard is restricted by Cang Wu, and the magic energy cannot enter, but it is not like this outside.

With Tang Huan's current physical condition, as long as he went out, he would definitely die.

Cang Wu was a little annoyed, "Stop!"

Seeing that Tang Huan was about to step out with one foot, and hearing Cang Wu's voice, Tang Huan snickered inwardly, but turned around timidly and looked at Cang Wu.

"Is there anything else, Palace Master?"

"If you go out now, you will die." Cang Wu looked at Tang Huan with a worried expression.

"I know." Tang Huan lowered his head, twisted his hands in front of him, and said in an indescribably wronged tone, "But I have nowhere else to go."

"You can ask me to take you in." Cang Wu looked at Tang Huan and said.

But Tang Huan's eyes suddenly filled with tears, as if he was being bullied.

There was a moment of panic in Cang Wu's heart. He looked at Tang Huan pretending to be calm, thinking in his heart, he probably didn't say anything serious just now, right?

"The palace lord has already saved me, how can I have the cheek to ask the palace lord to take me in?" Tang Huan looked at Cang Wu aggrievedly, then took two steps back, and was about to leave the courtyard, "Don't dare to bother the palace lord anymore. Lord."

Cang Wu frowned. When he saw Tang Huan stepping out, he was startled. He subconsciously waved his hand, and a wave of spiritual power condensed into a silk thread, pulling Tang Huan back from the door.

"This is really the first time I have seen someone rushing to beg for death."

Cang Wu's tone was very bad, and his actions towards Tang Huan were also very rude, directly pulling him to the table and sitting down.

Tang Huan blinked, knowing that he had made the right bet. Since Cang Wu rescued him, it was absolutely impossible to watch Tang Huan die.

"What's your name?" Cang Wu asked maliciously.

Tang Huan shrank his neck, looking as if he was frightened by Cang Wu, "I, my name is Cheng Ting."

"Cheng Ting?" Cang Wu touched his chin, looking thoughtful, "This name sounds familiar."

Tang Huan lowered his head and said nothing, Cang Wu thought for a moment, "Hey, isn't this the name of the son of the former head of the Tianjing Sword Sect?"

The reason why it is said to be the former head is because the current head is Ye Shu.

Tang Huan lowered his eyes slightly.

Cang Wu looked at Tang Huan inquisitively, and then smiled with a deep meaning, "Has something changed within the Tianjing Sword Sect? The former head died, and his son was thrown into the Demon Abyss. It is impossible for Ye Shu not to know? Are you Was it thrown by Ye Shu?"

Tang Huan remained silent.

His silence is tantamount to tacitly acquiescing Cang Wu's guess, which arouses Cang Wu's interest.

"It turns out that guy Ye Shu is also a pious... Hey, don't cry!"

Before Cang Wu finished speaking, Tang Huan's big tears fell down, and Cang Wu panicked immediately.

He hurriedly took out a handkerchief to wipe the tears off Tang Huan's face, "I don't want to say anything, why are you crying?"