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Chapter 1684 The Humble Furnace of the Noble Immortal Monarch (32)

No one expected that Ling Ruoxu would be so cold-hearted!

At any rate, these female monks who were crying so much that they offended the old hag of Mingzong because of him!
However, Ling Ruoxu's status is precious. He is not only the Yuanying Immortal Venerable, but also the genius with the fastest cultivation speed in this world in the past thousand years. Ling Ruoxu took over as the next suzerain.

However, Immortal Master Ruoxu was cold by nature, he had no interest in power, nor was he interested in managing various sect affairs, so he refused without hesitation.

But even so, Xuanqingzong still made offerings to this immortal lord with a good voice, and now Ling Ruoxu's master of transforming spirits has closed the death test, and if he doesn't break through, the time to die will not be far away.

Ling Ruoxu refused to be the suzerain of the Xuanqing Sect, but he couldn't escape being called the sword-wielding elder in the future.

……

It's a pity that these beautiful young female cultivators violated Su Qinghuan's taboo for a while, and no one is willing to stand up for them.

Seeing that the old hag of the Tianming sect is so ugly in appearance and figure, and still being ridiculed by them, I'm afraid that this old hag will not think about it, at least it will ruin their appearance, and at the worst, they may not even have taboos about practicing in the future.

……

Seeing the pitiful eyes of other monks, those young female cultivators felt turbulent waves in their hearts. They never thought that Xuan Qingzong would tolerate an old hag from Tianmingzong's presumptuousness in his territory.

Nascent Soul Immortal Venerable is indeed rare, but it doesn't mean that innocent people can be killed!

Several young female cultivators gritted their teeth, and tears burst out of their eyes in an instant. Some of them were bold and tried to kneel in front of Ling Ruoxu and pull the sleeve of the white-clothed immortal.

"Immortal Lord Ruoxu! We were envied by that old hag because of you! Please show mercy to Immortal Ruoxu!"

"If Xianjun doesn't dislike it, all sisters are willing to serve Xianjun as cattle and horses in the future."

When they said the last few words, those female cultivators still looked at Ling Ruoxu eagerly, trying to rely on their beautiful faces to keep Ling Ruoxu from being too indifferent.

And how close this personal service can be depends on what Ling Ruoxu thinks.

……

However, these people obviously underestimated Ling Ruoxu's indifference. This person can even give up Qingmei who has saved him for many years in the blink of an eye. How could he be shaken by a few strange women.

Outsiders like to call Ruoxu Immortal Venerable Ruoqing Immortal Venerable, if he sees one and accepts one, wouldn't it be more appropriate to call him Amorous Immortal Venerable! ?

……

Sure enough, before those women wrapped around Ling Ruoxu's sleeves like the female fairies in Pansidong, Ling Ruoxu had already cast the body-holding technique, making these women unable to even take a step forward.

The Immortal Venerable in White glanced at them with some disgust.

"Please respect yourself."

With such a cold word, in an instant, those young female cultivators couldn't even care about crying, and the blood on their pretty faces instantly disappeared.

Seeing Ling Ruoxu's ignorance of sympathy and sympathy, everyone in the room sighed for a moment, but after all, the white-clothed immortal was an existence they could not afford to offend, even though everyone was concerned, they did not dare to show it on their faces.

Only Su Qinghuan had no such worldly scruples, and the little fox in black clapped her hands and laughed.

"I remember that Ruoxu Immortal Venerable also has the title of Ruthless Immortal Monarch. When I saw him today, as expected, he was so ruthless in the face of many beauties crying for help."

The white-clothed immortal who was made of frost and snow finally gave Su Qinghuan an indifferent glance. His eyelids were lifted slightly, and there seemed to be some dangerous signal in his eyes.

"It sounds like Sect Master Su knows this deity quite well."

Su Qinghuan pursed her lips needlessly, and sat back lazily on the imperial concubine's couch.

"Understanding is not enough, but in this orthodox sect, no one knows that Immortal Venerable Ruoxu is a talent that cannot be found in a hundred generations, so even if Su doesn't want to understand the temperament of the Immortal Monarch, there are many people around him who talk about it. "

"Oh, is it?"

Ling Ruoxu fixed his eyes on Su Qinghuan, as if he wanted to see through this old and ugly skin to see if there was his little green plum inside.

……

Others didn't understand why Ling Ruoxu was so interested in this Tianmingzong patriarch, they couldn't figure it out.

But the few young female cultivators who were teased by Su Qinghuan were different. Their faces turned red and then white, white and red again.

A man with a little vision finally stumbled to his knees and walked up to Su Qinghuan, pleading with tears in his eyes.

"It's the younger generation who has blind eyes, and Su Zongzhu is kind, so kind!"

Since Ling Ruoxu was unwilling to save them, no matter how unwilling they were, they could only bow their heads to Su Qinghuan.

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Su Qinghuan saw the expressions of these women who were unwilling but had to apologize, and suddenly thought of the verbal insults that the original owner had received in Xuanqingzong's previous life.

It's a pity that the original owner at that time was just a mortal, not even qualified to retaliate.

Whether it is a mortal or a practitioner, worshiping the high and stepping down is a perfectly normal phenomenon.

Sometimes, if you want to ask for fairness, only if you are strong enough can you gain a foothold in this world.

When Su Qinghuan thought of this, she felt bored for a moment, and she coldly grasped the delicate face of the leading young woman, Xiu Didi.

"Forgive me? What can I do to be kind?"

"..."

Those young female cultivators looked at Su Qinghuan tremblingly. In the cultivation world, the strong are respected, even in the righteous path. They bit the corners of their lips bitterly, trying to look at the cultivator next to them.

But few people would be willing to offend a cultivator who is a Nascent Soul for the sake of a stranger.

Although Xuanqingzong has many powerful and capable people, Ling Ruoxu's opening of the mouth had already set the tone for this matter. , It is also impossible to stand up for them.

An indescribable despair hit their hearts.

"Su Zongzhu, are you unwilling to forgive the younger generation's unintentional mistakes? Su Zongzhu wants us to do something to forgive us?"

Several women looked at Su Qinghuan pleadingly.

The little fox was annoyed. What she hated the most was that she refused to admit her mistakes seriously after she made a mistake, and insisted on evading it because she was young, didn't mean it, didn't mean it, or it didn't cause any major problems anyway.

Su Qinghuan glanced at his disciple Su Xiaoyu.

"Xiaoyu, since the little fairies are willing to admit their mistakes, then you can take them to plant a spiritual field for a month."

farming? !
Everyone in the room was dumbfounded. Usually, they would only ask the handyman disciples to do this kind of drudgery, but when they looked at those beauties, it was obvious that they were not this kind of material.

Just when those women were about to intercede, the little fox glanced at them with a half-smile.

"It's just such a small request, I believe the fairies won't be unable to fulfill it?"

(End of this chapter)