The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 362: Fairy King Killed His Wife to Prove (19)

  Chapter 362 Xianjun kills his wife to prove the way (19)

  Luo Xun'er faintly felt that something was developing in an uncontrolled place.

  The sky was thundered first, and then countless spirit birds flew up, hovering above the sky, and the thunders dispersed, leaving only the graceful sunset clouds to outline the colors in the sky.

  Luo Xun'er stared at this magical scene, only feeling that this kind of thing had never happened to him before.

  Jun Wuchen and Luo Xun'er were about to pay homage to the Ten Thousand Sword Sect sect, but they had to stop and watch for a while when they encountered such a heavenly wonder.

Luo Xun'er frowned and uncontrollably pinched the wrist of the man next to him.

  "Master, I don’t know why I felt so uncomfortable at first, as if I had lost something."

  Generally, monks at the lowest level of Yuan Ying will have such a feeling in this world, but because Luo Xun'er is the original hostess of "Master Bingshan's Carefree Liver", it is naturally a bit unusual.

  In fact, it is not only Luo Xun'er, even Jun Wuchen, inexplicably feel that the magical scene makes him irritable.

  Even if I know that this magical sight is a sign of auspiciousness, not a sign of disaster, my heart is just indescribable.

  Jun Wuchen combed the wisps of spiritual power into Luo Xun'er's body, his thin lips were slightly pursed, and his handsome face showed a serious expression.

   "If I'm not mistaken, this should be a treasure that has come to the world, and it's not just a treasure of an ordinary rank."

  Before, when Su Qinghuan's Shuanghan recognized the Lord in this world, Jun Wuchen watched the strange scene from a distance.

  It's just that the picture at that time is far from the shocking it is now, and the flying spirit birds and clouds are far from the thundering at this moment.

   But even so, the spirit sword of Frost Han is still the coveted magic weapon of the world.

  It's a pity that since Su Qinghuan's death, this spirit sword was also sealed in dust and buried in the sword grave of Wan Jianzong.

  There is an unwritten rule in Wan Jianzong that the forged magic weapon of Wan Jianzong can only be used by the disciples of Wan Jianzong.

  Because Jun Wuchen is not a disciple of Wan Jianzong, naturally there is no way to inherit this spirit sword from his fiancee.

Jun Wuchen was very disappointed at that time, but he couldn't show it. He could only speak to Su Qinghuan’s parents, True Monarch Xinghe and Fairy Fuhuan, saying that it’s a pity that his beloved gods were covered in dust. I hope that one day I can meet Mingzhu and see the sun again. .

  At that time, Zhenjun Xinghe and Fairy Fuyu were both immersed in the pain of the death of their lover, how could they care about Jun Wuchen's implication.

  Even if Jun Wuchen thought, it was impossible to take such a weapon in front of the two Yuanying bosses.

  But Luo Xun'er's identity is different.

  Jun Wuchen prepares to make Luo Xun'er the righteous daughter of True Monarch Xinghe and Fairy Fuyu.

  As long as there is this relationship, Luo Xun'er is blowing the air with the two old immortals, saying that he does not have a life spirit sword.

  Jun Wuchen did not believe that the two Yuan Ying monks would not suddenly think of the Frost Cold Spirit Sword that was buried in the sword mound many years ago from the looks of Luo Xun'er and Su Qinghuan very similar.

  Instead of letting the Frost Han Spirit Sword be buried in such a desolate place, it is better to give it to Luo Xun'er.

  Let her inherit the kendo and will of her dead daughter.

As for the relationship between Jun Wuchen and Luo Xun'er between the teacher and the apprentice, Jun Wuchen also felt that if he had the Frost Cold Spirit Sword as the protection, then it would be good for Luo Xun'er to switch to Wan Jianzong, and to join the sect of True Monarch Xinghe and Fairy Fuyu. .

  He intends to use Luo Xun'er to die his own ruthless way. Starting from the practice of Taishang Wangqing Jue, Jun Wuchen understands that he is destined to be widowed by relatives and affection in this life.

  But he had to use his affection to enter the Tao, and he had to pick it up before he could let it go. If there is a relationship with Luo Xun'er as a master and apprentice, the two of them will always be unfair together.

  But as long as Luo Xun'er is willing to switch to Ten Thousand Sword Sect, the nature is different. With two Yuan Ying monks as her support, plus herself, Jun Wuchen believes that it is only a matter of time before Luo Xun'er is reborn.

  Even if this matter has not been reached, Jun Wuchen has already started to think about it, and ask True Monarch Xinghe and Fairy Fuyu to pick the elixir for Luo Xun'er instead of him.

  The physique of a three-linged root is too difficult on the road to cultivating immortals.

  A peerless genius like Jun Wuchen, he still cares more or less that Luo Xun'er is far inferior to her in this respect.

  Only when Luo Xun'er's spiritual roots are reborn, the two of them stand together to be a better match.

  Even if you can’t wash the marrow into the heavenly roots, Jun Wuchen still has a second choice. I hope that True Monarch Xinghe and Fairy Fuyu will come up with the secret medicine Tianshui Dan from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect’s treasure, so that Luo Xun'er can at least become a double-spirited root.

  Although Shuanglinggen is not as fast as a genius like Tianlinggen, it is at least much better than Luo Xun'er now.

  In addition, if it is of Mushui physique, she can still become the best spiritual aid. If the two of them form a Taoist couple in the future, she will be of great help to herself.

  ……

  Luo Xun'er heard Jun Wuchen's words, her eyes could not help showing a trace of envy.

   "Looking at it this way, at least it is a treasure of heavenly quality, right? Only then can it cause such a sensation, Master, it would be great if the treasure was ours."

  I clearly know that this opportunity does not belong to me.

  But I don’t know why. When thinking like this in my heart, I always feel that things shouldn’t be like this.

  It seems that the best magic weapon in the world, the most eye-catching man, should be born to her.

When the thought of    appeared, Luo Xun'er was stunned.

  She looked at Jun Wuchen in a bit anxious manner, but she did not expect that Jun Wuchen also nodded in agreement.

"Yes, although there are tens of thousands of practitioners in this world, there are few magic weapons that can cause such a vision of heaven and earth. If these magic weapons fall into the hands of some mediocre people, then it is not worthy of virtue. In my Jun Wuchen's hands, I must be able to exert greater value."

  "……"

  Hearing Jun Wuchen's words, Luo Xun'er shouldn't have any prejudice.

  But what she said was if it belonged to them, but in Jun Wuchen's mouth, he was the only one left.

  Master likes people with outstanding talents, saying that ordinary monks with peerless magic weapons are mediocre people.

  So, with only the three spirit roots, is she always the one who is dragging her feet in the eyes of Master?

  The speaker has no intention and the listener has the heart.

  Luo Xun'er looked at the handsome face of the man Fengshen, and it was inevitable that there was a trace of confusion at this moment.

  Master will never abandon her really? Before she was not enough to be a Taoist companion who died as a ruthless master.

  Should she also think about a way out for her own future?

  ……

   Just as these scum men and women were thinking about each other, Su Qinghuan, who was in the secret realm on the other side, fell into a drowsiness, but her soul was suffering.

   "Damn it, why is it so painful?"

  Su Qinghuan tried to conquer the wheel of fate, branding his own soul mark on it, but was unable to succeed. Instead, a crack appeared in her golden core.

  (End of this chapter)

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