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Chapter 378 The Immortal Monarch Kills His Wife and Proves the Way (35)

Jun Wuchen was able to stand out from the encirclement under the shackles of the Wheel of Destiny with the strength of the middle stage of Yuanying, and he had to rely on his glory as the heroine in "Master Bingshan's Little Heart".

If it weren't for this, if he were a cannon fodder, he would have died out of his wits long ago.

After seeing Jun Wuchen vomit blood crazily, Luo Xun'er was terrified.

"Master, are you okay? Master? Don't scare Xun'er!"

Luo Xun'er hurriedly helped Jun Wuchen aside, and even used her spiritual power to touch Jun Wuchen's fingertips, trying to sort out the man's violent meridians.

But even though Luo Xun'er has a gentle spiritual root like Mizuki, she is still only a female cultivator at the foundation establishment stage after all, not to mention that Jun Wuchen's meridians are violently violent at the moment.

She just tried to use the spiritual power like a small stream to go in, and felt a domineering and fierce power coming towards her internal organs.

Luo Xun'er quickly vomited a mouthful of blood.

"...Don't force yourself, Xun'er, your practice is too shallow now, why don't you take me to the cave to recuperate first."

Seeing that Luo Xun'er was willing to take the initiative to sort out her spiritual power, Jun Wuchen was still a little moved in his heart.

He subconsciously took Luo Xun'er away at the beginning, and he regretted it a little. If he hadn't taken Luo Xun'er with him, maybe he could have retained more of his spiritual power.

But seeing Luo Xun'er's concerned eyes at this moment, Jun Wuchen thought that his choice was never wrong.

Compared to a woman like Su Qinghuan, who obviously lowered her head and agreed to rebuild the old good, but Su Qinghuan was still facing each other with swords. In comparison, Luo Xun'er had long realized that her existence was for the purpose of killing and proving the way, and she followed her unswervingly. by myself.

What kind of love is this?
Jun Wuchen felt more and more that Su Qinghuan was ignorant of flattery, and was simply selfish to a terrifying degree. At the beginning, he kept saying that he was willing to live and die with him, but when things came to an end, he began to resent him for becoming a pawn in his cultivation.

If you really love someone, shouldn't you think about giving everything for him?

If one day he can soar above the nine heavens and become a real god, shouldn't it be a kind of blessing for Su Qinghuan who has made contributions in the past?

……

Seeing Jun Wuchen's consoling eyes, Luo Xun'er felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

——At the beginning, Ten Thousand Swordsman thought very well in his heart, hoping to return with the Excalibur. Now, comparing the real situation, even the master is obviously seriously injured, and the Excalibur is hopeless. Luo Xun'er feels more and more To the miserable reality.

She concealed her disappointment and tried her best to speak sincerely to Jun Wuchen.

"Master, Xun'er is not afraid of suffering, nor is she afraid of losing her spiritual power, but she is afraid that she won't be able to stay with you forever."

Luo Xun'er carefully helped Jun Wuchen into the cave, because all his spiritual power was used to resist trauma, Jun Wuchen couldn't keep his clothes clean all of a sudden.

Luo Xun'er suddenly doubted her vision when she saw her master who had always been aloof in her heart sitting down on the edge of the rock wall, her white clothes stained with blood and even dust.

Obviously this face is still handsome and handsome, but it doesn't have the unrestrained look of the past, instead it makes people feel a little tired and carefree.

Is it because I considered Master too noble before?
Luo Xun'er asked herself, but couldn't get an answer she wanted.

……

"Master, please drink some water."

Luo Xun'er suppressed those strange thoughts in her heart, water droplets gradually condensed from her fingertips, trying to lure them into Jun Wuchen's mouth.

She is a monk of the three spiritual roots, but the Mizuki spiritual root is the most gentle and useful to female cultivators, and it is also very useful in daily life.

Unexpectedly, Jun Wuchen turned his head away directly.

"Dirty, why don't you even have a vessel to hold water?"

The man's easy words broke Luo Xun'er's already fragile self-esteem.

She suffers.

Especially when he saw that Jun Wuchen couldn't maintain that pure and jade-like appearance, and he had to pick and choose from himself, this feeling became more and more obvious.

Luo Xun'er spoke aggrievedly.

"It's Xun'er's fault, master, my storage bag was left in the inn where I was staying, master, can you find a wine glass or something?"

If it were normal, not to mention taking out a wine glass from the storage utensils, even transforming a glass at random, it would be a piece of cake for Jun Wuchen.

But at this moment, the man has to concentrate on gathering all the aura in his dantian, and then dissipate it among the internal organs, in order to recover from his injuries as soon as possible.

He didn't have the extra energy to pay attention to such trivial matters.

Jun Wuchen pursed his thin lips lightly, with a hint of disgust on his face.

"I saw lotus leaves outside the cave earlier, go and pick one."

"..."

In the past, Jun Wuchen often did this kind of thing for Su Qinghuan. When he wanted to practice the Taishang Wangqingjue, he specially searched for many ancient books that could please female cultivators.

The spring water of the Spring of Youth in the South China Sea is one of them. It is said that it can make the skin more delicate and flawless, but it is not known whether it has any effect.

Being swept away by Jun Wuchen so lightly, the trace of grievance in Luo Xun'er's heart became more intense.

It's not that she doesn't want to do things for Jun Wuchen, it's just that she feels that Master's image has collapsed a bit.

In her eyes before, Jun Wuchen was omnipotent, just like a fairy in the sky, she admired him fascinatedly.

However, now that Jun Wuchen is like this, she still seems to have a condescending feeling towards her, Luo Xun'er feels slightly uncomfortable in her heart.

……

Even though Luo Xun'er felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she didn't intend to disobey Jun Wuchen.

Soon Nuonuo nodded and went outside to pick lotus leaves.

When the clear river reflected her pretty face, Luo Xun'er couldn't help but think of the woman who confronted Jun Wuchen with the sword before.

When Su Qinghuan was with Shizun back then, was Shizun also bossing her around like this?

Luo Xun'er didn't quite believe it.

But it's no use complaining either.

The only blame is that she is not as qualified as others, and her family background is not as good as others.

When this idea popped up in her mind, Luo Xun'er suddenly seemed to see the haughty figure of Master in fluttering white clothes when she was filling the water.

——What if, she meant if, what if the master couldn't improve on the road of cultivating immortals in the future, and even couldn't beat Su Qinghuan?
This thought made Luo Xun'er feel a burst of fear.

She originally took it for granted that she was on the side of Master.

But it was obvious that Su Qinghuan had only just advanced to Nascent Soul, and possessed such a terrifying weapon as the Wheel of Destiny, and could even make Jun Wuchen in the middle Nascent Soul stage a defeated underling, and had no choice but to break up and flee.

Such a female cultivator and Master are old enemies.

Does Master really have hope to become No.1 on the Righteous Path?

When this idea came up.

Luo Xun'er seemed to have a devil telling herself in her heart.

It's not worth following Jun Wuchen.

(End of this chapter)