The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 357 The Immortal Monarch Kills His Wife and Proves the Way (14)

Jun Wuchen squinted his eyes, no matter whether it was true or not that Wan Jianzong Su Qinghuan died and came back to life, he would go there to meet Su Qinghuan's parents for a while.

It would be a pity if such a great resource was wasted on Wan Jianzong.

Luo Xun'er is also a person who knows everything. Although she has never met Su Qinghuan's parents, she has heard that Wan Jianzong, the two Yuanying elders, love their only daughter like an eyeball.

She thought of Jun Wuchen's mention of a spiritual grass in the chaotic secret realm of the South China Sea, and she suddenly felt a raging fire in her heart.

"Master... Tell me, if I put on this cassock, will Zhenjun Xinghe and Fairy Fuqu feel that I am like their dead daughter, and will they be willing to help me cleanse my spiritual roots?"

Although Luo Xun'er came to Canglan Continent not long ago, she also knows what it means when the soul lamp goes out. She was a little afraid that Su Qinghuan would really die and come back to life, but now she believes in Master's statement even more. It was just a cover played by Wan Jianzong for revenge.

The master said that with his Nascent Soul cultivation base, it is inevitable that he would be injured if he went to the secret realm of chaos to obtain the spirit grass.

But what if two Nascent Soul cultivators went into battle together?

"If I can take this opportunity to be recognized as a righteous daughter by True Monarch Xinghe and Fairy Fuqu, Master, do you think my future path of cultivation will be smooth sailing?"

The man looked down at the expectant girl, and read a strong ambition to climb up from her eyes.

The previous Luo Xun'er obviously had no limit to working so hard.

But although Jun Wuchen loves Luo Xun'er, if Luo Xun'er can really become stronger, it will be a good thing for him.

"If you can be regarded as a righteous daughter by those two old guys, the first step should not be to take down that spiritual grass, but should be to get Su Qinghuan's saber, Shuanghan."

Although Jun Wuchen was not a pure swordsman, when he first saw the Frost Cold Spirit Sword, he had a premonition that it was definitely a good sword, and it would be a bit of a waste in the hands of someone like Su Qinghuan.

……

"I listen to Master."

Ai Ai nodded in Luo Xun's childhood, she changed into the blue cassock, and turned around towards Jun Wuchen.

The water-blue rippling sleeves move without wind, like a fairy concubine emerging from the dust.

Jun Wuchen was stunned for a moment, looking at the girl's beautiful and delicate face, for a moment he thought he saw the dead Su Qinghuan.

"Xun'er...you are doing well."

Jun Wuchen felt a stuffy feeling in his heart, but he still didn't understand how much influence Su Qinghuan had on his inner demons.

His Dao heart has not been damaged, although it is very difficult to advance to the stage of transforming gods, but Jun Wuchen understands that with his xinxing, it will only take time to overcome these problems.

The girl saw the confusion in the man's eyes, and her heart tightened, as if she felt that she was being treated as a substitute.

Even though she had already recognized this reality, Luo Xun'er was still very unwilling, she almost had the urge to change out of this dress.

But when she thought about her upcoming appointment with Jun Wuchen Wan Jianzong, she couldn't bear it anymore.

It's one thing for Master to love her dearly, but who would be unhappy if there are a few more people to rely on?

……

Luo Xun'er soon went to Wanjianzong together with Jun Wuchen, riding on Yufeng on Jun Wuchen's spirit boat. Luo Xun'er knew that the spirit boat had a huge space, but she still pretended to be afraid and snuggled up to the man in the arms.

"Master, this place is so high."

The girl's chest rose and fell, and the blue collar fell slightly, revealing a bewitching whiteness.

Jun Wuchen only took one look, and felt that his throat was a little dry. He looked away instantly, and hugged Luo Xun'er even tighter, but his voice unconsciously softened a lot, revealing a bit of blame and affection.

"Why are you still afraid? It's not the first time you have traveled with me. Xun'er, you will learn to fly with a sword in the future. Although this spirit boat is big, as a monk, you must not be afraid of heights." psychology."

To live is to fight against the sky.

It's a lot of fun.

Jun Wuchen stroked the girl's satin-like long hair, feeling a trace of inexplicable melancholy in his heart.

If it were Su Qinghuan here instead.

What will she do?
I'm afraid that the president stands tall in front of the spirit boat, even though she is a woman, she is like a sharp sword out of its sheath, with that kind of cold and clean temperament, how can others treat her poorly.

……

Compared to Su Qinghuan, although the girl in front of her had a similar appearance, she seemed a bit timid.

Luo Xun'er is actually not afraid of the high altitude, but in order to spend more time with Jun Wuchen, she naturally said what was beneficial to her.

Seeing Jun Wuchen's reproachful eyes, she stopped breathing for a moment, and hurriedly stood up pretending to be strong with a look of extreme fear.

"Master, don't blame Xun'er, Xun'er knows it's wrong, as a monk, of course I will try my best to face it."

Jun Wuchen saw Luo Xun'er get up, and there was a bit of approval in his eyes.

"I can't stay by your side forever."

As a Nascent Soul cultivator, Jun Wuchen could come to Wanjianzong very quickly, but in order to bring Luo Xun'er together, he chose the spirit boat as a means of travel, and it would probably take a day and a night.

During this period, both the master and the apprentice got tired of being together, and their relationship grew day by day.

……

At the same time, Su Qinghuan is not as relaxed as Jun Wuchen and Luo Xun'er.

She was planning to go to the secret place of chaos in the South China Sea.

There is not only the essence-cleaning and marrow-cutting spirit grass that Luo Xun'er wants.

What's more, the Wheel of Fortune is there too.

It can resist the damage of two ascending lightning tribulations.

It can be regarded as the number one artifact of the lower realm of cultivating immortals in the Canglan Continent.

Su Qinghuan went directly to this.

Now that she has snatched the heroine's opportunity, she doesn't mind taking away the rest.

It's just that Su Qinghuan didn't intend to use this Wheel of Destiny for herself. She had no damage to her heart. With the physique of the original owner's single-line ice spirit root, Su Qinghuan didn't think it would be difficult for her to ascend to the upper realm.

But the original owner's parents were different.

Because of the loss of her beloved daughter, the realm almost fell to the stage of alchemy. Even if Zhenjun Xinghe and Fairy Fuqu cannot overcome the catastrophe and ascend in the future, Su Qinghuan hopes that the original owner's wish can be fulfilled, and the wheel of destiny can be used to help the couple. .

If the two of them can enter the stage of transforming gods together.

At the very least, it won't be a problem for Zhenjun Xinghe and Fairy Fuqu to stay together for thousands of years.

As for the rest, it depends on their good fortune.

……

"Host, are you sure you really want to go in?

System 233 did not expect the little fox to be so daring.

"It's all here, what do I have to be afraid of?"

At the moment when the girl was full of ambition, the silver long sword at her waist suddenly turned into a human form.

The young sword spirit glanced at Su Qinghuan lightly.

"How dare you come to the secret realm of chaos?"

(End of this chapter)