The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1721 The Humble Furnace of the Noble Immortal Monarch (69)

Qin Yifan was just a cultivator who managed to establish a foundation by taking elixir, but in fact, his abilities were useless, and he could even bully mortals like Ling Ruoxu.

It's just that he didn't expect that the weaker the creature, the more ruthless it would be when it resisted.

He shouldn't have pushed Ling Ruoxu into a desperate situation.

After all, rabbits can bite when they are in a hurry, let alone a young man like Ling Ruoxu.

Ling Ruoxu waited so obsessively for Su Qinghuan in his first life, but he never regretted being hurt by Su Qinghuan. Most of it was because he had been in this illusion for a long time, and he also had a secret love for the little fox.

It was a complex emotion that combined admiration, longing, and pity.

People always have to lower their attitude towards the person they like, as soon as they see her, they are willing to bloom flowers lowly in the dust.

Perhaps the real awakened Ruoxu Immortal could not do this, but Ling Ruoxu in the fantasy world was deprived of his powerful mana and spoiled by his parents all his life, so he worshiped the little fox from the perspective of an ordinary mortal.

He even has low self-esteem, which is further magnified by the illusion.

But what is an unattractive playboy like Qin Yifan?
This kind of person deserves to humiliate him? !
……

At the last moment before his death, Qin Yifan stared at Ling Ruoxu with resentment.

Some blood spattered onto Ling Ruoxu's plain white sleeves.

Like a little bit of red plum, with a sad tone.

This is the first time Ling Ruoxu has done such a thing in the illusion, but he is not stupid. He has been with Ling's father and Ling mother for many years. The following are common things.

So Ling Ruoxu didn't panic.

He just packed up the package very calmly, and quickly drove in the direction of Xuan Qingzong by himself.

He has a good sense of direction and has a map.

Qin Yifan and Qin's father are father and son, and their blood is connected to each other. I am afraid that for this only legitimate son, Qin's father also made Qin Yifan a natal jade slip or a natal lamp.

Once Qin's father sensed that something had happened to Qin Yifan, he would definitely check to see if Qin Yifan's natal lamp was extinguished.

At that time, it will be traced here.

It is not difficult for a cultivator to travel hundreds of miles a day.

Qin's father also has a golden core cultivation base.

Ling Ruoxu can only be thankful that the distance from Xuanqingzong here is not too far.

He wants to find someone to protect him as soon as possible.

He didn't want to die, and he didn't want to end his life for a rotten person like Qin Yifan.

……

I don't know why, but Ling Ruoxu has a feeling somewhere.

As long as he reaches Xuanqingzong, the immortal named Su Qinghuan will definitely protect him.

They should be destined.

By the Sansheng Stone and in front of the Naihe Bridge, he may have been reluctant to reincarnate for a long time because of the same name.

……

No matter how naive this idea sounds, Ling Ruoxu must rush to Xuanqingzong as soon as possible.

Even if it was just for a Chunyang furnace, Xuan Qingzong wouldn't let Qin's father kill him so easily, would he?

After all, even if he can't cultivate, it's not so easy to find a man who was born in a sunny year.

……

With this desperate mentality, Ling Ruoxu almost drove to Xuanqingzong at the fastest speed.

The Taoist boy guarding in front of the mountain gate immediately became vigilant when he saw his messy clothes and blood-stained sleeves.

"Who is coming?"

Ling Ruoxu hurriedly raised his head, almost pleading earnestly.

"I am a pure yang body born in the yang year, when the moon is yang and the sun is yang. I heard that your lord has been looking for someone who can harmonize yin and yang for Canglan peak immortal, so I came here specially."

"You have a body of pure yang? Then why do you look like a mortal? Shouldn't a body of pure yang cultivate super speed?"

The Daotong frowned and looked at the figure of a banished fairy in front of him. Although Ling Ruoxu was dressed in rough robes and was embarrassed by the previous fight, his face was so beautiful and delicate that it made people think of the sky for no reason. Bitter moon.

The blood-stained moon, falling into the mortal world, is also a stunning evildoer.

This man is very good-looking.

Although it is not appropriate to compare it with women.

Daotong felt inexplicably that if he only talked about appearance, he was a perfect match for the Qinghuan Immortal Venerable that everyone admired.

……

Being seen as a mortal again, Ling Ruoxu blushed slightly, because he couldn't cultivate, so in the eyes of ordinary people, he was not qualified to be Su Qinghuan's Taoist companion.

It is only suitable to be Su Xianzun's stove.

The word furnace tripod is born humble, and it is even more difficult to say it.

Ling Ruoxu hesitated for a few seconds, thinking that he was already in danger, Qin's father might have found Qin Yifan who he left in the mountains and countryside, so he still gritted his teeth.

"Xiaoxian Junrong, I am indeed a pure yang body, but I don't know why I can't cultivate, but I have also heard that the Qing Huan Xianzun of the Canglan Peak of the noble sect is looking for someone who can reconcile the yin and yang, and the noble sect has agreed to my application Yes, please let Xiaoxianjun pass it on for you."

"Oh, that's right."

The doorkeeper Daotong looked at Ling Ruoxu, his eyes couldn't help showing a touch of disdain.

Of course he heard Ling Ruoxu's meaning.

A mortal who went to reconcile Su Qinghuan's yin and yang, let alone a lover, might not even be worthy of being a servant, wouldn't that be similar to the kind of furnace cauldron that was harvested by others?

Fortunately, this person looks like a zhilanyushu, looks like a banished fairy, but he has the nerve to come to Xuanqingzong to recommend himself as a pillow for Qing Huan Xianzun.

They have a whole family, and there are not many people who admire Qinghuan Xianzun, not to mention men, even female cultivators have many ministers under Qing Huan Xianzun's skirt, but it's a pity that they have a "ruthless Xianzun" outside. "The nickname.

She looks gentle and delicate, but in fact no one can get into her heart.

But even so, there are still countless people in the world who continue to follow Su Qinghuan, and even after hearing her rejection, they are still unwilling to give up.

Apart from being good-looking, what is it about this mortal to be worthy of the Qing Huan Immortal Venerable?
A lord who is a man of color, finally became the guest of Qing Huan Xianzun, I am afraid that not only Xuan Qingzong, but also people in the whole world of cultivating immortals will cry.

……

Ling Ruoxu had a keen mind, seeing the condescending eyes of the boy looking down at him, the young man in white couldn't help clenching his fists slightly, he was naturally embarrassed.

It's just that he can't leave.

Previously, it was because he wanted to see Su Qinghuan, but now there is another reason why he had to stay.

He wanted to run for his life, to take refuge.

Others look down on him, and he has nothing to do.

After all, Ling Ruoxu was self-respecting. Seeing that the little Taoist boy was still stuck at the gate of the mountain like a stone, Ling Ruoxu was too embarrassed to ask again.

……

At this moment, an angry shout came from the air.

"Thief! Thanks to my Qin family taking you in for so long, you are so cruel that you directly killed my son, and even castrated him cruelly!"

"Ling Ruoxu, if I don't cut you into pieces today and turn you into a resentful soul, I'll be ashamed of myself!"

(End of this chapter)