Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

The voice meaning of the unknown smile, "I have lived for tens of thousands of years, whether I admit that I am wrong or not, I have a certain number in my heart. If I guess right, you are the fake spirit root that your master bought with that half gold elixir."

Banquet let finger bone clench white, heart suddenly a pain, silent.

"In the past, that pair of spiritual roots was just a cover up. This magic root can only be revealed when it is greatly stimulated. Even if your master doesn\'t help you reshape the root, one day it will be forced out." The voice continued.

But Yan Rong understood what he wanted to express and said in a deep voice, "I am not possessed by demons."

The voice said with a smile, "you are born with this evil spirit root, which is to cultivate the magic constitution. Even if you are not in the demon world, you will be on that road sooner or later. It is the will of heaven, and it is the will of heaven."

"If there is one day, I will personally pull out the magic root."

"Ha ha ha ha, you think this evil spirit root can be pulled out if you want. It will live with you. Unless you die, you will never get rid of it." The old man laughs, the tone is full of helplessness.

Even if you can\'t see the person\'s face in his arms, he can also describe the outline of the other party in his mind. He said calmly, "so what, I will never betray my master."

The old man said with a smile, "when she is your master, what do you know she is thinking?"

"I don\'t know what master thinks in his heart. Even if I know it, it doesn\'t matter. What matters is that I am her disciple. "

"Do you really think so? Do you know that your master wants you to enter Mahayana in 300 years The old man suddenly said.

Yan Rong suddenly raised his eyes, slightly tightened his fingers, "master, you and I have not been masked before."

Seeing that he didn\'t believe him, the old man said leisurely, "well, I\'ll let you listen to your master\'s heart."

As soon as his voice fell, a strange woman\'s voice came into Yan Rong\'s mind, "it\'s too difficult to let Yan Rong enter the Mahayana period for 300 years."

Completely different from the master\'s, Yan Rong said in a light tone, "master, don\'t make fun of me."

The old man said with a smile, "your master was robbed a few months ago. Of course, the voice is different."

"What do you mean, master?" he said

The old man replied, "I can see that you are full of gratitude and resentment. You must have suffered a lot. The cocoon of your sword training has already been covered, which shows that you have done your chores in recent years. If your former master is a good companion, how can you be so willing to let you. The most important thing is that your fake spiritual root has just been shaped. Will you believe that your former master will let you rebuild the spiritual root at the cost of his own golden elixir? Don\'t you have the slightest suspicion in your heart? "

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