The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1128 The Devil Who Admits His Benefactor (122)

At this moment, the man is still immersed in the shock that he just made the oath of heaven. In fact, when Su Qinghuan dictated the content of those oaths of heaven, the man was already at a loss for words!

——An extremely egoistic person like him, how could he understand Su Qinghuan's so-called family and country feelings and compassion. He thought that Su Qinghuan was not angry that he had such a good opportunity to cultivate immortality, and wanted to take the dragon vein aura as his own Woolen cloth.

Who knew that the little fox wanted to force him to become a demon cultivator and have to dedicate the rest of his life to the people of Tianyue Kingdom? !

……

Who can guess this? !

From Murong Lingtian's point of view, Su Qinghuan really doesn't look like a Holy Mother!

After all, which Holy Mother would have such a sharp tongue, and would stab people with a knife at every turn!
……

Seeing Murong Lingtian sitting aside in disbelief, obviously still immersed in his own world, but Su Qinghuan has already noticed those unusual noises.

There was a good show.

Listening to that pretty female voice complaining just now, it was clearly her half-sister Su Xier, and it must be that Shen Jishuang was also in the hands of Su Xier and Zhao Bufan at this time.

……

The little fox caressed his fingers thoughtfully, and then glanced at the entrance of the spirit vein leisurely.

"Mr. Murong, it seems that you are in trouble. Three fiancées are gathered together, and an old guy is included. Are you surprised or surprised?"

While speaking, the woman in white's eyes had turned to Murong Lingtian, and her eyebrows and eyes revealed a deep playful look.

"..."

At first, Murong Lingtian didn't understand what the trouble the little fox was talking about was, but when he heard the little fox mentioned the person he was engaged to, Murong Lingtian immediately understood that it was Su Xier and Shen Jishuang who found this place.

But even if Su Xier wanted to seek revenge and provoke, Murong Lingtian was not afraid.

It is true that his current cultivation has fallen to the middle stage of foundation establishment, and his spiritual veins are in disorder, but Su Xier only forcibly piled up to the early stage of foundation establishment by relying on pills, which is completely a show.

What's more, if Shen Yushuang is here, even if Murong Lingtian doesn't like Shen Yushuang, but at this moment, Shen Yushuang, a female cultivator at the early stage of Jindan, has a deep-rooted affection for him, and she is a perfect target to use. It's okay to protect yourself.

With this combination, what trouble can I encounter?
……

Even if Murong Lingtian wanted to break his head, he might not have expected that the few words he had inadvertently revealed to Su Xier would lead to Zhao Bufan's serious troubles by Su Xier.

"Junior Sister Su, now that I have sworn the oath of heaven to you, I can no longer go out to harm others. Can't you tell me who the old guy you are talking about is?"

Murong Lingtian's expression was earnest, his face as delicate as a crown jade was still stained with light blood, it looked pitiful, but Su Qinghuan would not be moved by such a handsome trick.

She giggled nonchalantly.

"you guess?"

"..."

When Murong Lingtian saw that the little fox was clearly not going to tell him the answer, the man was not worried at first, but when he felt a strong pressure approaching, Murong Lingtian's expression changed instantly.

In the world of cultivating immortals, high-level monks have an aura of coercion over low-level monks, but most of the venerables never let it out, and the aura at this moment is not as good as the cheap master Murong Lingtian worshiped. Elder Xu, but he is also much more powerful than ordinary Golden Core cultivators.

Murong Lingtian couldn't analyze the way for a moment, his expression couldn't help but change again and again.

"Junior Sister Su... the old guy you're talking about, isn't it a Nascent Soul cultivator?!"

"But isn't this purple-gold secret realm only allowed to enter the golden core and below? Even if there are people with such unlucky luck who are lucky enough to break through the alchemy in this secret realm, it shouldn't be so fast!"

Even in this small secret realm, Heavenly Tribulation can enter it!
But they clearly didn't see any monks going through the tribulation here!

From Murong Lingtian's point of view, among the young monks participating in the Zijin Secret Realm this time, even with the direct disciples of other sects and sects, only Xuanjian Peak's Ye Feihan's talent and cultivation are in the first rank.

Judging from the contemptuous expression on Su Qinghuan's face, it was clear that the person who came was Ye Feihan, otherwise Su Qinghuan would never be like this.

……

Seeing that Murong Lingtian was still guessing wildly here, Su Qinghuan raised his head slowly.

"It's not a real Nascent Soul, but Mr. Murong, you have nothing to be afraid of. You are a person with great luck to protect you. We weak girls will rely on you to uphold justice."

"..."

Murong Lingtian almost vomited blood when he heard the words, how could Su Qinghuan be considered a weak woman?

What's more, I was able to obtain the inheritance of the ancestor of Feisheng Devil's Nest before, and later I monopolize the dragon vein of Tianyue Kingdom.Maybe it can be called luck against the sky, but isn't he still being brutalized by Su Qinghuan?

……

Murong Lingtian dared not speak out, but when he was in doubt, he saw the little fox approaching suddenly, tearing off several rags of his Taoist robe.

"What are you doing?—"

If Su Qinghuan had pulled his clothes so vigorously before the two of them met each other, Murong Lingtian might have thought that Su Qinghuan had surrendered to his masculinity and wanted to accomplish something indescribable with him .

But he has become a fish under someone else's knife, if Murong Lingtian dares to think wildly about men and women at this time, then he is probably really stupid.

……

Su Qing gave Murong Lingtian a white look.

"You'd better not talk nonsense later, do what I tell you to do, and don't take down my platform if you wink at me, otherwise something really happened, and you will have regret medicine."

"..."

Seeing Su Qinghuan speak like this, Murong Lingtian was stunned.

And the little fox ignored the man who was obviously eager to ask for an explanation, and directly rubbed the fresh blood on the corner of Murong Lingtian's torn clothes to random places on his robe.

In the end, they deliberately mixed mud and blood to make her originally beautiful face very miserable and terrifying, and it was far from Murong Lingtian's, where there was boundless beauty in the messy and desolate.

Although a monk can fix this scene with a cleansing technique, this effect is obviously what Su Qinghuan wants.

……

Seeing the little fox making such a big move, even Murong Lingtian couldn't believe it before, but now he can vaguely guess something.

The man gaped.

"The person who came was that old bastard Zhao Bufan? How is that possible!"

Isn't the other party a fake Nascent Soul? Even if he is not as good as a real Nascent Soul cultivator, how can he come to the Zijin Secret Realm? !
Su Qinghuan raised her eyebrows meaningfully.

"It's all thanks to Mr. Murong for your generosity to Su Xier."

"..."

As soon as the little fox finished speaking, a shrill female voice resounded in the air.

"Old man, let me go! Get your dirty hands off!"

"Junior brother Ling Tian, ​​father, where are you, who will save me, woo woo woo..."

(End of this chapter)