The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

Chapter 390: The devil’s prisoner bird (1) 2200+ words

  Chapter 390 The devil’s prisoner bird (1) 2200+ words

  The internal organs are all aching.

  But Su Qinghuan felt inexplicably that a golden power of merit seemed to be converging toward her dantian.

  Perhaps because he saved the cultivators of Wan Jianzong.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan saw the guilty faces of Zhenjun Xinghe and Fairy Fuyu, she took a deep breath, and finally reached out her hand with complicated eyes, and held Fairy Fuyu's hand back.

  "Father, mother, forgive me for calling you like this again. Actually, I am not your daughter."

  Sooner or later, I have to tell the truth.

  After all, this is a world of cultivating immortals, and it is meaningless to conceal the parents of the original owner.

  Now Jun Wuchen and Luo Xun'er are dead, and the karma of the original owner's parents has also disappeared.

  If there are any accidents between Fairy Fuyu and True Monarch Xinghe in the future, Su Qinghuan will not be able to control them.

  After all, practice depends on the individual, no one can always be the protector in front of you.

   Regarding the wish of the original owner, Su Qinghuan can only say that she has done what she can do.

  ……

   When Su Qinghuan said this, his remaining spiritual power trapped the nearby space. Except for the two people, Zhenjun Xinghe and Fairy Fuyu, the other outer disciples of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect could not hear their conversation.

  And Xinghe Zhenjun also understands Su Qinghuan's good intentions.

If they were still hesitating before, but now they saw Su Qinghuan giving up his life to save, and also turning that divine tool of the Wheel of Destiny into scrap, the husband and wife already knew that the foreign "daughter" in front of them was good enough for them. .

   "Actually, Fu Hui and I guessed it..."

  Fairy Fuyi wiped a tear, and couldn't say that she would treat Su Qinghuan as a daughter anyway.

  Because they both know that there is no need to force the fate of parents and children.

  Fairy Fuyu looked at Su Qinghuan with tears in her eyes.

   "Little friend, if you don't mind, you will always be Su Qinghuan of Wan Jianzong in the future."

  They will always retain the identity of Master Wan Jianzong for Su Qinghuan.

  However, it is not their daughter anymore.

  They will keep it secret.

  To outsiders, Su Qinghuan will still be their pride, and they never thought of taking advantage of the woman in front of them.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan had guessed that these two Nascent Soul monks were reasonable people, but he did not expect that Fairy Fuyu and True Monarch Xinghe would actually be willing to retain the identity of the original owner for her.

"thanks."

   "We should thank you."

  Mrs. Xinghe looked at the indistinguishable faces of the little fox and his daughter in front of him, and felt a pain in his heart, but in the end, he was more relieved.

   Their daughter has died more than twenty years ago.

   And Su Qinghuan exposed the true face of Jun Wuchen for her daughter, which can be regarded as a revenge for their parents.

  ……

  A dazzling eye is a hundred years.

   True Monarch Xinghe and Fairy Fuyu still failed to step into the realm of transforming the gods, and the two of them temporarily lost their thoughts of attacking the gods.

   On the Qinghuan Peak of Wan Jianzong, on a certain day, a mighty thunder disaster suddenly appeared.

   "Hey, is Senior Sister Qinghuan about to ascend?"

  Su Qinghuan had already stepped into the realm of transforming gods decades ago, just waiting to cross the catastrophe and become immortal.

  The girl was holding the Shuanghan Divine Sword in her hand, she flew into the boundless thunder robbery, and spoke softly to Shuanghan.

   "Shuanghan, I am glad to meet you."

  In these hundred years, with you with me, I have never been alone.

  The young sword spirit turned into a phantom, he could already condense into a solid body, but no one else could see him.

  The young man held Su Qinghuan’s hand.

"I'm glad too."

  The two of them held hands like this, and in an instant, the surrounding golden light spread.

  ……

  Everyone looked at the rainbow light above the sky in shock. They never thought that someone could cross the catastrophe so easily.

  In these thousands of years, no one on the Canglan Continent has successfully ascended from a **** to an immortal.

  The Qinghuan fairy of Wan Jianzong has become the first person in thousands of years.

   Coupled with the rumor that the soul lamp was once extinct and resurrected, it swept the entire Canglan Continent for a while.

  Even the head of Wan Jianzong came to congratulate Zhenjun Xinghe and Fairy Fuyu.

   "Congratulations, Xinghe, Fuhua, now your daughter has successfully transformed into an immortal, our Wanjian Sect is about to become the first sect that everyone on the Canglan Continent will envy."

   "She is not our daughter."

  Mrs. Xinghe smiled openly, holding Fairy Fu's hand, and slowly added.

   "However, she is always our pride."

The head of Ten Thousand Sword Sect was stunned for a moment, but when he thought of the girl he had seen in the past hundred years, he finally showed a leisurely and fascinating look.

   "Actually, it is also very good..."

  If the dead girl knew under Jiuquan, she would probably have a look.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan returned to the system space.

  She did successfully survive the thunder tribulation, but she was a little surprised that she did not appear in the fairy world.

   And in his hands, there is no longer that silver long sword, and the young sword spirit who is so beautiful that it is indistinguishable from the male and the female can no longer arrogantly attack her.

  There was a trace of melancholy in the little fox’s eyes.

  ——She has been with Shuanghan for a hundred years, and it seems to be a flick of a finger.

  System 233 is trying to persuade her.

   "Host, do you want to take a break first."

  Unexpectedly, this time it was the little fox who took the initiative to speak.

   "No, you send me to the next world."

  ……

   "Host, the next world will be a little special, please be careful."

   "???"

Before Su Qinghuan had time to understand the meaning of System 233, he suddenly felt a violent chill and resentment attacking him.

  There seemed to be a broken girl yelling in her mind.

  "Why, why? Just because I am a bit similar to the white moonlight they like, is destiny to treat me unfairly like this?"

  Su Qinghuan was stunned for a moment. This was the first time she encountered this, and she was attacked by the original owner's emotions before she entered the real world.

   "Woo, who will save me? I obviously still have a great youth and future. I don't want to be locked in a house and become a tool for them to play with."

  He, they?

The quantifier    is a bit scary.

  Su Qinghuan was even more stunned, but heard the voice in her mind still screaming violently.

"Is it wrong to like someone? Dad, Mom, I want to go home, please don't tie me like this, I can no longer like Fu Siling, please let me go... I want to go home... …"

  "I don’t want to be a tool for them to vent--I am not a slave girl, and I am not even a dog...Woo, I will never ask for things that don’t belong to me anymore..."

  ……

  Su Qinghuan was confused by the original owner's scream.

   But judging from the broken female voice, this will definitely not be a normal world.

  It is even possible that something ruining the three views will happen.

  However, Su Qinghuan hasn't waited for Su Qinghuan to think clearly.

   felt a whirl of the sky, and she opened her painful eyes, only feeling a blur of vision.

   Suddenly, he saw two boys who were similar in stature and appeared to be quite handsome standing in front of him, looking at him critically with a look of goods.

   "This is the new toy that Fu Siling said? What does it look like?"

   "Cut, this looks average, but it looks pretty good-looking."

   "Zi Che, strip off her clothes."

   "Brother, are you sure you want to play with her?"

"Why didn't you send it to the door? Didn't you listen to Fu Siling? What did this woman write in her diary every day, YY married Fu Siling, and turned over and over with him. Tsk tsk... Looks like a good student, but she doesn't know in her bones. How shameless!"

  (End of this chapter)

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