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Chapter 370 The Immortal Monarch Kills His Wife and Proves the Way (27)

Back then, when the original owner admired Jun Wuchen, this man planted sycamore trees all over Taiqingzong Mountain for her, and went to the South Sea to fetch water from the Spring of Immortality to make alchemy.

——This way of acting, at the time, seemed really affectionate.

But no one would have guessed that Jun Wuchen did all this just to show his love for Su Qinghuan.

Even if the original owner was pierced through his heart with a sword, who would have thought that the real murderer behind the scenes would be Jun Wuchen in white clothes?
……

When everyone heard the cold female voice, they couldn't help but look back at the sky.

I don't know when, a female cultivator in a blue and white Taoist robe with high sideburns appeared in midair.

How to describe her face?
Qiushui is the god jade as the bone, and his eyes startled the world.

Her lips are as red as cinnabar, and her eyes are as bright as peach blossoms, but in her body, you can't see the tenderness that should belong to a woman. Instead, you feel like a goddess of the nine heavens, cold and not to be insulted.

This kind of beauty has long been beyond the skin.

They cared more about the peerless feeling that appeared between those eyebrows and eyes.

……

Everyone stared blankly at the woman with fluttering skirts in the sky, and it took a long time to realize the identity of the visitor!

"Oh my god, it's Senior Sister Qing Huan!"

"Senior Sister Qing Huan is still alive!"

"Welcome Senior Sister Qing Huan back to the sect!"

"Senior Sister Qing Huan, woo woo woo, we all thought you were dead, but God has eyes!"

The outer disciple of Wanjianzong who took the lead had always regarded Su Qinghuan as his idol. Seeing the resurrection of the idol at this moment, he was so moved that his nose and tears broke down, and he didn't care about the monk's face at all.

Su Qinghuan smiled and nodded at them. She floated down from the sky, like a dragonfly on water, and gracefully landed beside Zhenjun Xinghe and Fairy Fuqu.

"Father, mother."

True Monarch Xinghe's eyes revealed an excited and bewildered look.

As a monk who was close to the late stage of Nascent Soul, he could clearly distinguish the breath of Venerable Nascent Soul on his daughter at this moment.

Unexpectedly, not only did we not see each other in just over twenty years, but my daughter not only survived this long period of catastrophe, she even surpassed the golden elixir and was successfully promoted to the Nascent Soul class!
As a female cultivator, Fairy Fuqu is more sensitive than a male cultivator. Seeing Su Qinghuan now, she couldn't help crying.

She couldn't care about anything else, she stretched out her hand and hugged Su Qinghuan into her arms, two lines of tears dripped directly onto Su Qinghuan's collar.

"My daughter...Okay, okay, okay, just come back..."

Su Qinghuan was a little at a loss when she was hugged by Fairy Fuqu, she was actually not used to being intimately touched by strangers.

But perhaps because she had received all the memories of the original owner, Su Qinghuan didn't feel conflicted. Instead, she had a feeling of tired birds returning to the forest and chicks returning to their nests.

She stretched out her hand tentatively, and hugged Fairy Fuqu back.

"Mother... It's my daughter who is not filial. In fact, I have always been here, but I have no face to see you."

The reason for having no face is also very simple.

At that time, her golden core was full of cracks. If she hadn't successfully absorbed nutrients from the spiritual spring under the cliff, her body would have degenerated to the foundation building stage by now, and she would not be able to achieve the great cause of Nascent Soul.

So it can only be said that God was kind to her and left her with a glimmer of life.

Fairy Fu Que's face was full of tears, she stretched out her delicate white hand, caressing Su Qinghuan's cheek lovingly.

She was sure that this was her daughter.

Rather than pretending to be some monster or goblin.

This intimacy feels so familiar.

Moreover, Su Qinghuan didn't have any demonic aura around him.

If it is really a monk who has returned from his home, how could he have such clean eyes?

Fairy Fuqu hugged Su Qinghuan with infinite love and affection. Except that she liked to hug her daughter when Su Qinghuan was young, she was not used to this kind of intimate contact when she was older.

But at this moment, she was really reluctant to let go of her daughter's hand.

Only by embracing so closely can she feel that her daughter has really come back, back to her and her husband.

It is said that the way of heaven is ruthless, and the road to practice is long, so we shouldn't take all kinds of mortal relationships too seriously.

But Fairy Fuqu felt that the purpose of cultivating immortals was to live happily ever after.

If the person you like can't be by your side, just turn into a cold training machine, even if you can live for tens of millions of years, what's the point?

The quality of life is not only determined by the same length.

"After you come back, you are not allowed to leave again."

True Monarch Xinghe is a man after all, although he is infinitely happy for his beloved daughter's return, but he is used to playing the role of strict father, looking at Su Qinghuan at this moment, he just nodded slightly.

Only the tear mist in the pair of handsome eyes revealed the tenderness of being a father.

"Father, mother, my daughter is not going to leave Wanjianzong from now on."

Su Qinghuan nodded to Zhenjun Xinghe and Fairy Fuqu.

She wasn't lying.

Wait until you kill Jun Wuchen, a scumbag.

Her only need is to make up for the original owner's regret for her parents.

The original owner's parents were originally talented, immortal couples, but they died under the thunder disaster for a daughter's substitute.

How unfair?

Just because the three of them are supporting roles in "Master Bingshan's Little Heart", do they deserve such a fate of cannon fodder?
If shameless people like Jun Wuchen and Luo Xun'er can cross the border and ascend, then Su Qinghuan really feels that the fate is unfair for the thousands of monks in the Canglan Continent.

……

The moment when relatives meet, should be extremely warm.

However, when Jun Wuchen and Luo Xun'er looked at Su Qinghuan's face, they felt a chill coming from the soles of their feet.

Especially Luo Xun'er, she has just stepped into the ranks of foundation establishment.

Originally, Luo Xun'er didn't think she was that bad.

She has the aptitude of the Three Spiritual Roots, so what if she is a little slower than others?
She also has such a beautiful skin, the world looks at her, who would not say that she is as beautiful as Luoshen?
However, when she saw Su Qinghuan, Luo Xun'er understood what is the difference between a substitute and a real master.

Obviously her face was at least [-]% similar to Su Qinghuan's, but the disciples of Wan Jianzong just now obviously didn't dare to look directly at Su Qinghuan's face, even if they did, they still looked in awe and admiration.

That unattainable temperament.

There is also the aura that obviously belongs to the Nascent Soul cultivator, which is too crushing.

……

Since Sheng Yu, He Shengliang?
Luo Xun'er really hated her, since Su Qinghuan was killed by her master, why didn't she reincarnate well and insisted on making a comeback?
Master accepted her as a disciple originally for the purpose of cultivating the ruthless way, but now that the righteous master is back, will he still choose her as a way partner?
"Master..."

Luo Xun'er's aggrieved call immediately broke the warm atmosphere of family recognition.

(End of this chapter)