The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 354 The Immortal Monarch Kills His Wife and Proves the Way (11)

Seeing the contemptuous look on that handsome young man's face, Su Qinghuan immediately smiled.

If she is considered rare and strange, then there is no well-informed person in this world.

"Hey... kid, has anyone ever told you to be polite to young ladies?"

"ill."

The black-haired boy in silver armor looked at Su Qinghuan again with a look of snake spirit disease, and he yawned.

"Master, I'm sleepy."

Before the little fox could answer, the other party waved his sleeves proudly, turned his head and turned into a silver sword again.

"..."

Su Qinghuan stared at the word Shuanghan engraved on the hilt of the sword, and suddenly burst out laughing.

As for such a big temper?

"I know that you have been sleeping for thousands of years, and you don't know how to get out and move around."

The silver sword shook for a while, as if expressing dissatisfaction with Su Qinghuan's words, and Su Qinghuan was not interested in arguing with a little furry boy.

If age must be counted, I'm afraid she will be much older than this little kid.

What is the self-proclaimed ancient sword, but it is only sought after in this plane of cultivating immortals, so what is so arrogant?

The little fox took out a silk handkerchief and wiped the blade of the long sword carefully.

"Hey, aren't you going to tell me your name?"

"I don't call him hello."

A ray of white light flashed from the silver sword, and it suddenly turned into a beautiful young man of Zhilan Yushu.

The other party's amber pupils stared at Su Qinghuan with dissatisfaction, but their eyes were a little sleepy, half awake, half asleep, as if Su Qinghuan had done something heinous.

The little fox saw the other party's glamorous skin, she has always had a good temper with beauties, even if the sword spirit's attitude is not good at this moment, the corners of her lips are still slightly curved.

"If you don't call hello, what should you call it? Come and tell my sister, she loves you."

"Bah...you're only a hundred years old, and you have the nerve to take Joe in front of me."

The sword spirit glared at Su Qinghuan ferociously, but because his appearance was too stunning, and his facial features were somewhat childish, he looked like a small beast grinning at the outside world, not threatening at all, but very cute.

The moment the two people's eyes collided, Su Qinghuan just stared at the young man with the corners of his lips slightly hooked, which made the other party lose.

"What are you staring at me for?"

The young sword spirit was a little puzzled.

Su Qinghuan brushed her hair gracefully, with a smile on her lips.

"Do you really or falsely don't understand, little brother, do you really think I'm only around a hundred years old?"

A girl in her teens or twenties who has done a lot in the mortal world, now that she has the opportunity to put on the airs of the Qingqiu Fox Clan, she is not stage frightened at all.

"you……"

The young sword spirit frowned, he looked Su Qinghuan up and down back and forth, indeed, when he was dormant in this Frost and Cold Sword, he had indeed become "Su Qinghuan's" sword.

It's just that the ice-type female cultivator from before seems to be quite different from the one in front of her.

The most strange thing is that the young sword spirit obviously discovered that this foreign woman was not a looter who took her home and was reborn.

Otherwise, her Dao heart would not be so upright and peaceful, and she would not have any resentment for being killed by her fiancé.

"How did you come back from this body? I'm really curious. I've lived for thousands of years, sir. I haven't discovered that there is such a magical species as you, who can take other people's bodies so legitimately." , and there has not been any reversal.”

"..."

When Su Qinghuan heard that the sword spirit claimed to be thousands of years old, she suddenly felt a little guilty. Could it be that the other party is really older than her?

But judging by this boy's spirited face, she couldn't treat this sword spirit as an elder.

Su Qinghuan lazily brushed a strand of hair on her temples with her hands.

"Is this difficult? You think simply. It turns out that after your master was stabbed to death, his soul lingered, so he sold his soul to me, and I was logically reborn with her body. "

"So...you are a lich?"

"...You big-headed ghost, I'm a fairy."

Su Qinghuan poked the silver-armored boy's face resentfully, but was shocked to find that the boy looked like a real person, but her hand went straight through the boy's body.

"No way? Are you just a projection?"

Su Qinghuan pursed her lips in surprise.

"How many injuries have you suffered? After recuperating in this spirit sword for so long, you still haven't been able to cultivate a physical body?"

Seeing Su Qinghuan accurately see through his own problems, the boy in silver armor was a little surprised.

"How do you know I can have a physical body?"

"I said that I am a fairy who knows everything."

"...A golden core female cultivator who has not yet reached the tribulation period is ashamed to say that she is a fairy."

The boy in silver armor despises Su Qinghuan's narcissism more and more, but he has always been good at knowing people. Although this woman is out of tune in what she says and does, judging from her lack of time in Taoism and lack of resentment, she is a good embryo for cultivating immortals.

Even the soul power is far greater than that of the original ice-type female cultivator.

……

The boy in the silver armor lazily raised his arms.

"It's not bad now. I can still talk to you anyway. If it were the past, even if you bleed all the blood on your body, I won't even show up."

"..."

Su Qinghuan was instantly sure that she was indeed favored by the Dao of Heaven here. If she guessed correctly, this opportunity was originally going to be awarded to Luo Xun'er, the heroine of "Master Bingshan's Little Heart".

Having snatched the opportunity of the heroine, Su Qinghuan didn't blush and her heart skipped a beat.

"Boy, I see that your bones are amazing, or you can take revenge with me. What do you think of your level of killing scumbags?"

"not so good."

From nowhere, the young sword spirit transformed into a dog's tail grass, and held it to his lips vainly, looking like a cynical young master.

"...Don't be so disruptive."

Su Qinghuan immediately began to seduce.

"You can't condense into a solid body, not only because you are too injured, but now you are also my sword spirit. If your master is high enough, it is enough to help you condense into a solid body."

"Just you?"

The young sword spirit gave Su Qinghuan a suspicious look.

"Do you know that no one has ascended on this continent for thousands of years since I regained consciousness?"

"That's because they haven't met a peerless genius like me."

When Su Qinghuan brags about herself, it really doesn't take a big breath.

"..."

The young sword spirit immediately despised it.

"Bah, I don't believe it."

Just when the young sword spirit was about to mock Su Qinghuan, he suddenly sensed something.

"someone is coming."

The young sword spirit's complexion changed, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a slender silver sword.

"..."

Su Qinghuan felt the strong coercion, and instantly understood what was wrong.

I am afraid that the person who comes is at least the Nascent Soul rank.

(End of this chapter)