Quick Transmigration: Rescuing the Blackened Male Lead

He likes the present master, no matter what his status, where he comes from and what his purpose is.

The old man said, "let\'s not talk about the seizure of the house. If you want to enter the Mahayana period for 300 years, you will understand that she is coming for you. She must want to take something from you. Do you want to continue to recognize her?"

Yan Rong tone light way, "I\'m afraid I don\'t have what the master wants."

The old man choked and was speechless.

He said slowly, "I know that you have feelings for this master, and you will not fail to live up to her expectations. Even the most gifted and talented friar in the immortal cultivation world can\'t do it in 300 years." The tone of the tone of a pause, and then the front of the conversation, "but if you want to, it is not impossible."

Yan Rong knew that the other party wanted him to practice magic, but he thought of his master\'s disappointment and disgust, and his tone became particularly firm. He said, "master, don\'t try to persuade me. I have made up my mind and will not fall into the devil."

The old man hums and laughs, "that may not be so."

The banquet was not willing to talk to him again.

"Do you know that your master is a man out of heaven?" The old man took a long time to walk, as if he had already made a final decision in his heart.

Yan Rong suddenly raised his eyes and looked at the dark space. He asked in a deep voice, "what does that mean, master?"

The old man said, "her soul does not belong to this world, but is a man from the outside. It\'s just that I can\'t see where she came from. It\'s really weird. "

"If you want to cheat me to practice magic, you don\'t have to spend so much time." Banrong finger bone white, eyelids slightly droop, voice is somewhat different from usual.

The old man heard it and said with a smile, "it\'s up to you whether you believe it or not. But if you don\'t see your master one day, it\'s too late to regret."

His pupils were constricted for a moment, and his body trembled unsteadily. His head drooped, his eyes fell on the face of a man in his arms, and his emotions surged violently in his chest.

He can\'t imagine his master disappeared. If so, what\'s the meaning of his life?

The old man felt that his mind had been shaken, and he said slowly, "but if your cultivation reaches a supreme state, what\'s the difficulty of keeping her by your side forever?"

Yan Rong found that he could not spit out half a word in his throat. He was still in the state of fear of gain and loss. The heart in his chest seemed to be crushed, so he could only hold the person in his arms tightly.

Yeah... It\'s all because he\'s not strong enough.

If he was strong enough, the master would not give up half a golden elixir to help him shape his spiritual roots. If he is strong enough, the master will not be hurt along the way.

His eyes were dark. He thought that if the master disappeared one day...

No, he would lock her up and go nowhere.

"Do you have a good idea?" The old man\'s voice rang again.

Yan Rong raised his head and said calmly, "master, I think about it."

He would rather see his master\'s disappointment and disgust in his eyes than leave him.

The old man said with a loud smile, "good, good! I didn\'t waste my time talking about it. " He said in a relieved tone, "I can finally leave this place. I\'ve been living for tens of thousands of years, and I\'ve been tired of living. It\'s bullshit what goes up and becomes immortal! I\'m not rare! That man is dead! "

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