The host wants to destroy the world [Quick Transmigration]

After sacrificing the body to the Tao, will there still be a demonic realm?

Cang Lan's eyes seemed to be stuck, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't open them.He heard the conversation of two people, their voices were very familiar to him, and in his thousands of years of life, one of the voices was his eternal catastrophe.

"Father, he has a token of Liurenzong on him. He is a member of Liurenzong... We killed him like this, what should those immortals do if they find out?" Calmness and cruelty.

"Bring it here and let me have a look." The middle-aged man's voice carried a savage aura, and his tone was unquestionable as he ordered others all the year round, "This is not a token, this is the entry order of Liu Renzong! He is going to apprentice !"

After speaking, the man's voice trembled slightly. He was so excited that he lowered his voice to talk to the young man: "Xiao Wu, this kid looks about your age. If... If you go to learn art from a teacher, you will You are a fairy, you can call the wind and rain, and any country will treat you and me as guests..."

The boy understood his father's meaning in seconds, but he hesitated: "Father, those immortals are so powerful, what if they find out..."

"...We are here to be bandits all our lives. We might be wiped out one day. Why don't we give it a go." The man lowered his voice and said, "Go, coax your uncles over here one by one, and all the uncles you know Our people are all dead, no matter how powerful those immortals are, they won't be able to find out."

Cang Lan didn't know about it, he was stabbed when he was young, and he passed out immediately, until he was so unconscious that he was rescued.

I don't know if this dreamland is real, or I'm discrediting them according to my wishes.Cang Lan's heart is at peace. After too long years, his originally youthful temperament has long been worn down. He originally wanted to pay the price for Lian Wu, but later Lian Wu's cultivation level soared. superior.

His childhood sweetheart fiancée was also taken away by Lian Wu pretending to be his identity, and in the end he even wanted to kill his real fiancé for Lian Wu.

Under all kinds of blows, his personality became a little more dull, he became taciturn, and never believed in any woman again.

Cang Lan originally thought that he had already seen through it, but when he was about to die, he realized that he had never gotten rid of the demons in his heart.

Liancheng and Lianwu cooperated in division of labor, and Lianwu coaxed the gangsters into this somewhat remote corner one by one, and then the air was filled with the solemn smell of blood.

I don't know how long it took, when the smell of blood was no longer so strong, he suddenly heard a voice.

"There's still life left?"

Cang Lan's heart skipped a beat, even though he knew it was a demonic realm, his heartbeat subconsciously accelerated, fearing that the man who looked like a gangster would make up for it again.

If there is another knife, he will really die.

"Is it a little ghost?" The voice rang in Cang Lan's ears, and Cang Lan felt himself lifted up by a warm embrace, and a pill was stuffed into his mouth, "Little ghost, lucky you, you met me .”

In an instant, the thousand years of time seemed to fade away rumblingly, and all those long memories began to go backwards, all the pain came to my heart, the tip of my nose was sour, and the corners of my eyes were wet with tears.

Time really passed for too long, so long that he even forgot the voice of this person.

In Canglan's thousands of years of life, he thought he was worthy of heaven and earth, he was filial to his parents, he respected his teachers, even if he was a stranger, he still maintained kindness.

After all the tribulations and betrayals, he still maintained his true heart, just as this man taught him, to live a lifetime without being ashamed of the world and of himself.

The only person Cang Lan is ashamed of is this man.

The boy's body couldn't withstand the emotional impact of the old immortal soul, and he literally passed out.

Cang Lan didn't expect that she could still open her eyes.From the illusion of the heart demon, he already knew that his heart demon was not Lian Wu, but Li Buhuo, but so what if he knew, he was already dead...

"Little devil, do you want to drink water?" Li Buhuo watched as the boy he personally rescued sat up awkwardly. The wound on his chest that had begun to heal burst open again, and the muslin that wrapped the wound was stained red again, but the boy seemed to feel uncomfortable. As if in pain, he just sat there with a numb face.

Is the magical realm not over yet?Cang Lan turned his head very slowly, and saw the man in his memory.

Li Buhuo is still wearing gray clothes, and his appearance is only [-] years old. Even when he is not smiling, his peach eyes bend slightly into a pleasant arc. There are a few thin smile lines at the corners of his eyes. Cang Lan has counted them before. Li Buhuo's smile lines There are three symmetrical laugh lines at the corners of the eyes.

He looks a little careless, and when he looks at someone seriously, he will be inexplicably affectionate, and he seems to be indifferent to everything, but in fact he is as honest as a knight-errant in a storybook.

No, he really is a ranger.Cang Lan thought.

"Little ghost, are you scared stupid?"

Cang Lan watched helplessly as the face in her memory was getting closer and closer to her, and finally enlarged in front of her eyes: "Everyone is born with a certain death, so let me express my condolences."

"You..." This illusion of heart demon is too real. Even if Cang Lan knows that he must not respond to anyone in the illusion of heart demon, he can't help but want to communicate with Li Buhuo. But he didn't know what to say, so he could only look at the man stupidly.

At that moment, he was not Li Weilan, the real person of Weilan a thousand years later, but the teenager Cang Lan.

"Don't be afraid, it's all over." Li Buhuo didn't know how to coax the little ghost, and after thinking for a while, he pressed Cang Lan to his chest and comforted him gently, "With me here, don't be afraid."

Cang Lan's head was firmly pressed into Li Buhuo's arms, and the man's heartbeat was slow and powerful, boom, boom, boom... It seemed that his own heartbeat also coincided with the man's heartbeat, and his closed five senses finally slowly recovered .

There was a sound in the silent room, the gray eyes were stained with color, and the tip of the nose smelled the faint scent of wine on the man's clothes.

Boom, boom, boom... Cang Lan finally realized slowly that he is not dead, and this is not some kind of dreamland.

This is the second life bestowed on him by God.

"Don't cry..." Li Buhuo felt the clothes on his chest slowly getting wet. He sighed softly, touched the top of the boy's head, and waited patiently for him to vent.

I don't know how long it took, Cang Lan's body was covered with the smell of wine on Li Buhuo, and he struggled to sit up from Li Buhuo's arms, his eyes were still red, but his expression returned to calm: "I am Cang Lan. Lan."

"I'm Li Buhuo." Li Buhuo said with smile lines in the corners of his eyes, imitating a boy, "Do you have any family? I'll take you home."

go home?Cang Lan thought for a while, then remembered that his parents hadn't passed away yet, but he didn't want to go home now: "I don't want to go home, I want to follow you...to learn martial arts."

In the past, after Canglan woke up, Li Buhuo also asked him this question. At that time, Canglan said that he was going to Liurenzong, Li Buhuo agreed, but the two were trapped in an inheritance circle on the way.

Inheritance of the magic circle requires that those who enter must be above the heartbeat period to go out. For Cang Lan, Li Buhuo stayed with him in the magic circle for more than 20 years, and took him away until Canglan was in the heartbeat period.

For more than 20 years, Li Buhuo also thought about accepting Cang Lan as his disciple, but Cang Lan was a little stubborn when he was young. He said that if he wanted to worship Liurenzong, he must worship Liurenzong; Qingyu doesn't like any woman.

Now Cang Lan is no longer rigid and never forceful, but when facing Li Buhuo, he is as determined as that single-minded boy back then.

"I want to worship you as my teacher." Cang Lan said.

Li Buhuo was stunned for a moment, and then laughed: "Little ghost, do you know who I am? What do I do? You want to worship me as a teacher, don't you read too many stories?"

Cang Lan didn't speak, just looked at him stubbornly.

This kid is not out of his mind.Li Buhuo thought about it belatedly, but the young man's clear eyes were too persistent, and his heart moved slightly: "But it just so happens that I also lack an apprentice. Let me tell you in advance, being my apprentice is very hard, and you have to follow me everywhere Wandering, can't eat well, sleep well, and often get beaten, do you still want to be my apprentice?"

"Yes, I am not afraid of hardship or tiredness, master." Cang Lan said with bright eyes.The excitement in his heart was fully reflected in his eyes, his pale face turned red, and Li Buhuo's extraordinary hearing even heard the boy's heartbeat that suddenly accelerated.

"It's really climbing along the pole." Li Buhuo was also infected by the innocent happiness of the young man, and he laughed, showing his white teeth, "I am the only teacher in your school, and I don't like to kneel down and serve tea, just call me Master, I will be your master from now on, go out to fight and report my name, your master will protect you."

It was as if he had been waiting for this sentence for thousands of years, and suddenly flowers bloomed in Cang Lan's desolate heart, one after another, the small flowers bloomed continuously, filling Cang Lan's entire heart in a blink of an eye, making his His heart was filled with a sweet aroma, and he was almost drunk.

"Master..." Cang Lan's eyes were shining brightly, with hazy mist, and he called softly.

"You brat, why are you crying again?" Li Buhuo was not happy for a while, when he saw his new apprentice's eyes filled with tears again, and pinched his cheek with a headache, "Like a girl, so How can you love to cry."

Cang Lan didn't speak, just smiled foolishly, tears streaming down his face.

This child may really have brain problems, crying and being clingy... Li Buhuo rubbed the top of Cang Lan's head, but so what, he is Li Buhuo's only apprentice, no matter what he is the best.

The author has something to say: I can't stop at all... The number of words is estimated to be too much, so I developed it separately~~

Unrestrained and unrestrained Master Gong VS Apprentices who are obedient on the outside and black on the inside are n(*≧▽≦*)n Gong and Mutual favor, so sweet that it gets boring

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