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Chapter 367 The Immortal Monarch Kills His Wife and Proves the Way (24)

Heaven is permanent, but life is impermanent.

If you never take the way of heaven seriously, then you are destined to be reduced to ashes as well.

But if you are too concerned about whether you can survive under the Dao of Heaven, so you are trembling like walking on thin ice, it is naturally impossible for you to become a warrior trained under the Dao of Heaven with such an overly fearful mentality.

The answer of being respectful and fearless may not be so thoughtful, but it is true.

Even Frost Cold Sword Spirit was shocked by Su Qinghuan's straightforwardness.

Just when the sword spirit was worried that Su Qinghuan would be killed by another divine thunder, he saw countless familiar figures suddenly appearing in the sky.

There are Su Qinghuan's parents.

Zhenjun Xinghe and Fairy Fuqu.

There is also Su Qinghuan's former fiancé, Jun Wuchen.

The three of them sometimes smiled, and sometimes glared at each other. What was real couldn't be more real.

Just when the sword spirit was afraid that Su Qinghuan would not be able to control himself in the questioning of the heart, he saw Su Qinghuan's expression was extremely calm, and he directly cut off the three figures with the bundle of fairy ropes with his sleeves.

"Why are you not affected."

Tiandao smashed down the gangster Chen Yin.

"Since it is false, why should it be affected?"

Su Qinghuan's smile remained the same, her expression was always frank, if it weren't for the fact that her cassock was chopped into rags and her whole body was scorched and bleeding, her smile might have been more friendly.

"Jun Wuchen is the one I want to kill, and my parents are the ones I want to repay my kindness to, but no matter whether I want to repay my kindness or revenge, it is not my turn to let the three phantoms influence me!"

Don't wait for Tiandao to react.

Su Qinghuan stretched out his hand suddenly.

"I, Su Qinghuan, swear by my future immortal journey, even if I die today and enter the six realms of reincarnation tomorrow, I will definitely kill Jun Wuchen, a scum who killed his wife and proved the Tao!"

The female voice was mighty, because she was betting on the immortal journey, or she swore on her own self, several thunderbolts suddenly struck Su Qinghuan again.

However, these few thunder tribulations were much inferior to Su Qinghuan's previous tribulation of asking about cultivating the mind.

Looks like nothing more than a tickle.

However, after about a cup of tea, Su Qinghuan's voice began to echo between the heaven and the earth.

"how come……"

Frost Cold Sword Spirit couldn't help but let out a voice of astonishment when he saw the vision of the oath that day and earth promised.

——Su Qinghuan specially took the name of the daughter of the sword-wielding elder of Wanjianzong, and she made a promise of her own life, so she was actually recognized by the Dao of Heaven.

Could it be that this Su Qinghuan is also the former Su Qinghuan?

Isn't she really an evil cultivator who took her home?

Thinking that Su Qinghuan might be the original woman, Frost Cold Sword Spirit felt inexplicably uncomfortable.

Although he never had any special feelings for the former ice-type female cultivator, he only felt that she was pitiful and too stupid. For a man who was not worth it, her eyes seemed to be blind.

But now she is told that the little fox in front of her can also take the vow of her own life, so does she also have a place for Jun Wuchen in her heart?

They say love is weaker than hate.

Hate lasts longer than love.

Is this the reason why after she was reborn, she wanted to hunt down and kill Jun Wuchen even though she made a vow to re-enter the six realms of reincarnation?
……

At the moment when Frost and Cold Sword Spirit felt inexplicably uncomfortable, he saw the thunderclouds in the sky suddenly dissipate.

Tens of thousands of spiritual birds flew back and circled around Su Qinghuan, like a sign of auspiciousness surrounded by flowers.

"I really formed a Nascent Soul..."

The young Sword Spirit couldn't care less about the grievance in his heart at the moment, a few phantoms moved around in an instant, and arrived at Su Qinghuan's side in a blink of an eye.

His voice was a little more serious.

"Congratulations, from now on you will also be a young Nascent Soul that is rarely seen in the Canglan Continent."

To be precise, Su Qinghuan's achievements in cultivating immortals are second only to Jun Wuchen among the younger generation.

If others knew that she was almost dead, and only took 20 years to form a pill again, they would probably be more surprised than Jun Wuchen's talent.

After all, most of the people who have suffered setbacks have suffered damage to their Dao heart during the calamity, and they simply cannot survive the experience of asking the heart.

Su Qinghuan also knew in her heart that she also took advantage of her strength.

If it weren't for her mental strength being hundreds of times stronger than that of the original owner, she might be the first to be unable to hold on when facing the phantoms of Zhenjun Xinghe and Fairy Fuqu just now.

The memory of the original owner was instilled in her. From a certain point of view, Su Qinghuan's empathy ability is also very strong.

In the original owner's life, the most regretful thing was not that he died under Jun Wuchen's sword.

It was that scum who actually joined Luo Xun'er to trick her parents, causing the two Taoist couples who should have lived a happy life to perish for a marrow-washing spiritual herb.

……

Frost and Cold Sword Spirit swept across Su Qinghuan's somewhat torn cassock, and didn't think it was a big deal when he was far away.

But seeing the girl's exposed skin at this moment, he couldn't help but make the tips of his ears turn red.

After Su Qinghuan formed a Nascent Soul, the blood and dirt all over her body automatically dissipated.

But the cassock was so tattered that there was no chance of repairing it.

……

"You don't look like a Nascent Soul in such tattered clothes, why don't you hurry up and change into a new set of clothes?"

Frost Cold Sword Spirit showed a very disgusted expression, but that somewhat cramped expression revealed the young man's uneasiness.

Su Qinghuan didn't understand why the Frost Sword Spirit was shy. Although the Frost Sword Spirit looked like a man, to her, the Frost Sword Spirit was more like a System 233 existence, just a pure experience partner.

"Okay, okay, why do you dislike me so much?"

Su Qinghuan saw that Frost Cold Sword Spirit didn't even give herself a straight look, and thought that the other party was so arrogant that she was picking on her in every possible way.

But when she was in a coma, the Frost Sword Spirit carefully protected her from spirit beasts, and spent spiritual power to mend her various meridians, she was quite polite to the Frost Sword Spirit, and she did not deliberately embarrass the other party. move.

……

Su Qinghuan and Frost Cold Sword Spirit hadn't left the Primal Chaos Realm yet, so they naturally didn't know that the outside world had become a mess.

Because Su Qinghuan gambled with the oath of her own life, saying that she would never die with Jun Wuchen, within a distance of nearly a thousand kilometers, the voice of her Du Jie making the oath began to be heard.

The monks in the Canglan Continent all looked sideways, wondering whether their ears had heard it wrong.

"Then Fairy Qing Huan of Wan Jianzong is really alive?"

"God, she actually said that she wants to be with Jun Wuchen forever, aren't they a fiancée?"

"Didn't you hear that when Fairy Qing Huan made her oath, she specifically emphasized that Jun Wuchen was shameless and used killing his wife to prove the way to complete her cultivation path? I can't imagine that the majestic head of the Taiqing Sect is so filthy. People in the Demon Cult are not as good as them!"

……

Jun Wuchen and Luo Xun'er finally rushed to the gate of Wanjianzong, and wanted to hand over invitations to pay respects to Su Qinghuan's parents.

However, before the invitation was handed in, he heard the voice of swearing to kill.

The invitation card in the man's hand fell to the ground with a bang.

(End of this chapter)