The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 677: Don’t Be Black (81)

The Immortal Venerable in white has a cold look on his face, and the refined temperament in his gestures is so beautiful that people don't want to look away, but also afraid that his overly hot eyes will blaspheme the Immortal in front of him.

Perhaps, she shouldn't be a person in this world.

……

All the people present were filled with admiration and did not dare to look more, but the red-haired and red-clothed Demon Race Xie Zun slightly curled his lips and stared at Su Qinghuan without blinking.

"What if the deity doesn't want to restrain himself? How do you treat it?"

The man's expression was extremely evil, as if the white-clothed fairy in front of him was just his prey, and sooner or later he would tear him apart.

"..."

Seeing Jun Jiuyou's arrogant and arrogant appearance, especially the way the other party looked at her like a prey, made Su Qinghuan feel more uncomfortable.

And it's strange, Mingming Jun Jiuyou's appearance is completely different from Yan Hanzhou's, but whenever she sees Jun Jiuyou's face, she can't help but think of her little apprentice.

……

Immortal Venerable in White suppressed the weird feeling in her heart, she clasped her hands together, her voice was as calm as a lake.

"Su has already said that although Su's cultivation level is far inferior to Your Excellency, as the master of Qing Yunzong's first peak, I will fight when I should!"

"Oh? Fight me? Can't Fairy Su see that you are far from me in strength, and I'm afraid that a fight with me will be nothing more than a mantis' arm!"

"A gentleman does something and does something he doesn't. Even if he is a chariot with the arms of a mantis, Su is not afraid."

Su Qinghuan looked cold, and suddenly picked up the long white whip.

It's just that she didn't dare to act rashly before Jun Jiuyou had no intention of doing anything.

Although the red-haired Demon Lord is extremely arrogant, he does have the capital to be arrogant. Not to mention that she has not fully recovered from her old injuries, even if it is the original owner's heyday, she may not be able to do ten tricks under Jun Jiuyou's hands .

……

Jun Jiuyou saw that the female cultivator in white was so resolute, the man couldn't help raising his eyebrows with great interest.

"What a fearless one. I used to think that all of you in the righteous way are just vain names, but I didn't expect that Fairy Liuli opened my eyes."

"But fairy, are you so confident that you are against this deity? What if the end is...death?"

The red-haired demon lord had an idle attitude, as if he was not talking about telling Su Qinghuan to die, but was discussing how pleasant the weather is today.

The man waved his big hand with clear bones, and casually pointed at Shen Pingchuan, the elder of Jingxin Valley, who had turned into a puddle of pus not far away.

"Fairy Su was born with such a beautiful face, isn't she afraid of becoming a dead soul under the fog of blood like that coward Elder Shen?"

Su Qinghuan automatically ignored Jun Jiuyou's praise of her good looks, seeing that Shen Pingchuan became a ghost of the blood mist, it only took a few seconds, and no matter how painful it was, it was only a short while.

It's better than being picked up by Jun Jiuyou with the Tianling Gai every day.

Thinking of the painful experience of the original owner in the demon world, Su Qinghuan looked at Jun Jiuyou more and more coldly.

The immortal in white pursed the corners of his lips, and his expression was extremely light.

"Your Excellency, you are joking. People are inherently mortal. How happy is life, and what is the pain of death. It is better to die for one's own beliefs than to live on."

Su Qinghuan's voice was faint, and in front of the enemy, his posture was much calmer than Jun Jiuyou's.

——Well, sooner or later, I'm going to die anyway, and it's worth it if I can pretend to be tough before I die.

……

And those orthodox monks obviously didn't expect Su Qinghuan to put life and death aside like this.

And the Qingyunzong monks who were on the same side as Su Qinghuan looked at Su Qinghuan in shock, and some young and vigorous male disciples even brushed against the red-haired Demon Venerable, ignoring the oppressive pressure of Jun Jiuyou, He even wanted to draw his sword and step forward!
"Immortal Venerable... You don't have to despise yourself so much for us... Immortal Venerable! We would rather..."

"No need to say much."

Su Qinghuan glanced at those impulsive young monks, she shook her head, and signaled to the other disciples of Qing Yunzong to calm down.

If it is said that she has no chance of winning against Shangjun Jiuyou, then the other people present are even more like gnats shaking a tree, why bother to give this demon king his head?

It's not a good thing to give away people's heads.

Like her, it's nothing more than squeezing out her own surplus value.

If the original owner's task of living a good life is doomed to fail, then she can find another way to protect some people, even for a second.

And other people's positive admiration towards her, after the mission of her plane is over, these can be converted into the power of virtue.

……

Seeing that Su Qinghuan was so calm and calm.

Most of the righteous disciples present were overwhelmed by Su Qinghuan's appearance and demeanor. Thinking that such an outstanding immortal would lower his posture to Jun Jiuyou for the sake of juniors like them, those young disciples felt even more aggrieved.

"Immortal Venerable!..."

They gritted their teeth, not even knowing what to say.

And when Jun Jiuyou saw those young monks looking at him angrily, even wanting to draw their swords, the red-haired demon suddenly smiled.

"You little ants are really interesting."

Jun Jiuyou suddenly clapped his hands and laughed.

In just a moment, the young disciple who first cast a hateful look at Jun Jiuyou knelt down in an instant.

"Ahhhhhh...you heinous devil! What have you done to me! It hurts, it hurts so much, Immortal Venerable save me—"

His eyes were red, and he almost wanted to draw his sword to kill himself.

Su Qinghuan never thought that Jun Jiuyou was really such a joking and murderous character, she glared at Jun Jiuyou instantly.

"Your Excellency! Although they are ants to you, do you have the right to control the life and death of others at will?"

"Oh? Why don't you tell me a reason for letting them live."

The man was full of coercion, but when he looked at Su Qinghuan, he smiled again, but that smile, which could be casual, was in stark contrast to his casual style of hurting people.

Su Qinghuan frowned instantly.

She quickly touched the big acupoint under the shoulder of the young disciple, and then said coldly to Jun Jiuyou.

"Didn't your Excellency come here for the saint of the demon clan? Hua Wanwan's life is still alive, can the life of the saint of the demon clan be exchanged for the safety of the righteous disciples present?"

With that said, Su Qinghuan signaled the people next to her to lift Hua Wanwan up.

"Oh? You said the saint..."

Jun Jiuyou casually glanced at the miserable Hua Wanwan on the ground, and he looked at Su Qinghuan with a half-smile.

"Su Xianzi thinks that Hua Wanwan's life can be exchanged?"

"Yes."

Su Qinghuan couldn't figure out the demon's temper.

Judging from the memory of the original owner, Jun Jiuyou obviously didn't have any affection for Hua Wanwan.

But Hua Wanwan is a demon saint after all, if Hua Wanwan's current situation is too miserable and Jun Jiuyou feels that they have humiliated the face of their demon clan, then they are finished?
(End of this chapter)