Fantasy: I Became The Villain Of The Plane

After a long time of hard work, Yan Jiaoran finally ended in failure.

Not only that, even Chu Ling thought she was getting close to him, and became more clingy to this "mother".

It is really a misunderstanding that cannot be explained but deepened.

Seeing this situation, Chu Yang couldn't help but heaved a sigh of relief, Qing Xin escaped unharmed by himself.

According to this development, if he had been eager to try to change Chu Ling's cognition before, he would definitely end up like this.

In this way, it may be difficult to get out of this relationship even if the other party recovers their memory.

Since it couldn't be changed, Chu Yang had no choice but to accept it reluctantly.

Anyway, to him, there is not much difference whether it is a young apprentice or a daughter, it is just that they are called differently.

For this little girl with amnesia, he had to work harder.

Chu Yang turned to look at Yan Jiaoran, and found that she seemed to have given up doing useless work.

At this moment, she hugged Chu Ling on her lap, with a helpless expression on her face, obviously accepting the reality.

Seeing him looking over, Yan Jiaoran couldn't help but glared at him viciously, her eyes full of irritation.

To this, Chu Yang could only return an innocent look.

It's obviously her own fault, how can it make sense to blame him now?

But he could understand Yan Jiaoran's mood at this moment.

Unlike him, a dead pig who is not afraid of boiling water, she is still a young girl, and she may not have talked to anyone of the opposite sex other than him.

But I didn't expect to be regarded as a mother like this, so I can imagine how I feel.

And in this way, it is inevitable to have some unclear relationship with him.

It's okay to explain to those acquaintances, just explain the real situation.

Anyway, Chu Ling's situation can be clearly seen, and there will be no mistakes at all.

What's more, the more people who know him and Yan Jiaoran, the more they understand the relationship between their master and apprentice.

Even though it has eased a lot on the surface, no one will believe that they will become a husband and wife relationship so soon.

Of course, the most important of these is the age gap.

It's okay that he is a relatively mysterious person, but Yan Jiaoran is only twenty years old.

If she really had such an old daughter, wouldn't it mean that she gave birth before she was ten years old?

Even in this fantasy world at this age, it is absolutely impossible.

It's just that for those who don't know them, they can only know some superficial things.

Due to the relationship between cultivation, such things as age are almost unknown in this world.

Judging from the appearance alone, it is impossible to tell the specific age of a monk at all.

That is to say, once outsiders heard Chu Ling call their master and apprentice, it would be difficult to explain.

It's impossible for Yan Jiaoran to explain every time he meets someone, right?

Chu Yang can be regarded as a celebrity in Qianying Mountain, no matter what, he is also the first in this line.

And although few people except Qianyingshan would care about this matter, if the relationship between him and Yan Jiaoran is really misunderstood, it will definitely become a big news.

It is extremely rare in the Liuli world for a master and apprentice to fall in love and even give birth to a son.

Chu Yang doesn't care much about his own style, but it's different for a girl like Yan Jiaoran.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but let out a sigh.

Sure enough, I still have to let it go as soon as possible.

That little girl's memory came back.

Otherwise, Yan Jiaoran would definitely be greatly affected.

Before that, he could only accept the reality, so let's take Chu Ling back to Qianying Mountain first.

Due to amnesia, her mind is now equivalent to that of a baby.

Thinking of this, Chu Yang felt a little headache.

Fortunately, he still has three female apprentices, so he should be better at taking care of her than a big man like him, right?

Now that things have come to this, Chu Yang can only be as optimistic as possible.

"Master, where did you find her?"

Just as Chu Yang was meditating, Yan Jiaoran's voice suddenly came from his ear.

Her voice was very soft, as if she was afraid of waking up something.

Chu Yang looked sideways slightly, and saw Chu Ling who had fallen asleep on her lap.

It turned out that he didn't want to wake her up.

Chu Yang understood, and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

From this point of view, although Yan Jiaoran is very helpless about the little girl calling her, she really likes her very much.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so close to Chu Ling in the first place, so that she would be regarded as her mother.

For Yan Jiaoran's question, Chu Yang had already thought of the answer, and replied softly:

"I just saw it in the village. I think I came here aimlessly."

Speaking of this, there was a hint of sadness on his face, and he said in a complicated tone:

"She was dying when I saw her, and I don't know what happened to her..."

"I see, but why did she appear here?"

A flash of understanding flashed across Yan Jiaoran's face, and then she fell into deep thought.

"We can only wait for her memory to recover."

Chu Yang sighed faintly, his tone was very helpless, and then changed the subject:

"It's been so long, why haven't your parents come back?"

"I am not sure as well……"

Speaking of this, Yan Jiaoran looked a little puzzled, and murmured:

"There is still their breath here, and they shouldn't have left for long."

That's natural, Chen Yu just sacrificed the whole village in blood not long ago.

Moreover, he deliberately kept the village as it was, including the atmosphere in it.

In this way, even if outsiders really came here, they probably wouldn't think of the blood sacrifice.

Anyway, for monks in this world, these mortals are really not worthy of attention.

Even if you find that the whole village is empty, you won't go into it.

It has to be said that Chen Yu's plan is relatively strict, making great use of the advantages of this area - the small number of people.

It's a pity that Chu Yang caught him on the spot this time, so those hard-working hands and feet are of course useless.

"do not care."

Just when Chu Yang was thinking about these messy things, Yan Jiaoran seemed to have made a decision, and gritted her teeth:

"Let's go to the bookstore first, I don't want to waste Master's time anymore."

"Why be so anxious, my time is not important, but once I leave this time, I don't know when I can come back."

Chu Yang shook his head slightly, exhorting:

"You can wait here and let me go to the bookstore alone."

What he said is of course true.

For monks like them, time is but a flick of a finger.

But it's different for ordinary people.

now

Yan Jiaoran who is here has just stepped into the threshold of cultivation, and her cultivation is only in the mere qi training state.

But once her cultivation reaches the level of Foundation Establishment and Golden Core, she will be completely separated from ordinary people.

A small retreat, a few years can easily pass.

Even in order to break through the realm, ten to several decades is not impossible.

Of course, Chu Yang knew very well that Yan Jiaoran's cultivation talent was unique, and she didn't need such a long training time at all.

After all, in her previous life, it only took her five years to grow to be the top powerhouse in the world.

But Yan Jiaoran definitely didn't know about this.

Otherwise, she wouldn't be so entangled, and she could leave decisively.

In addition, there is another thing that actually restricts her reunion with her parents.

That is, in this world now, although the battle between the monks was not very fierce before the mutation happened five years later.

But not intense does not mean there is no friction.

Once there is a friction with other people, the relatives will become a weakness.

Therefore, many monks like to cut off the mortal world and completely sever their connection with the mortal world.

In this way, one's own weakness will disappear.

Given Yan Jiaoran's temperament, it was obviously impossible to do it.

With Fanchen caring about her, her parents will naturally become the target of the enemy.

If this is against anyone, they will definitely suffer.

So she must not expose her connection to the village.

Yan Jiaoran naturally understood this truth.

It can only be said that once you embark on the path of cultivation, you have to give up some things.

This may also be the reason why Yan Jiaoran refused to accept the original owner as an apprentice.

Being so intelligent, she certainly knows what it means to be a monk.

Maybe her talent is extremely high, but her temperament is not suitable for cultivation.

"No, let's go now."

Yan Jiaoran took a deep breath and looked at Chu Yang firmly.

Seeing her so decisive, Chu Yang couldn't continue to persuade her.

If it goes on, maybe it will arouse Yan Jiaoran's rebellious psychology.

Besides, it served his purpose that they left the village early.

If she continued to wait for a long time without waiting for Yan Jiaoran's parents to come back, she would definitely notice something.

In this way, perhaps the blood sacrifice will be exposed.

It is better to know nothing like now.

Although she was a little disappointed not to see her parents, it was better than finding out that they were no longer alive.

Of course, even if he thought so in his heart, Chu Yang couldn't show the slightest bit.

He could only pretend to sigh helplessly:

"Okay, let's go now, if..."

He looked into Yan Jiaoran's eyes and said quietly:

"If you still want to come back, I can help you hide your tracks."

"..."

Yan Jiaoran took a deep look at him, but didn't make any answer.

Instead, he directly hugged Chu Ling and walked out of the room first.

Seeing her resolute back, Chu Yang couldn't help shaking his head slightly, glanced at the house that was no longer inhabited, and said silently: Don't worry, I will definitely take good care of her.

Then he followed Yan Jiaoran's footsteps and walked out of the house.

Only this empty room was left, and their faint breath remained.

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