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Chapter 379 The Immortal Monarch Kills His Wife and Proves the Way (36)

With a puff, Luo Xun'er's heartbeat accelerated for a while, and the lotus leaves that she had already picked in her hand also rushed down with the current and were submerged directly.

Luo Xun'er absent-mindedly picked another small piece of lotus leaf.

The hole in my heart was getting bigger and bigger.

——Since Su Qinghuan can be revived and reborn, and even possesses such a powerful artifact, will she, Luo Xun'er, be willing to be a subordinate for the rest of her life, only willing to be a stepping stone for Jun Wuchen on the road of cultivating immortals?

She originally thought that Jun Wuchen was so powerful that he could do anything.

But what happened today undoubtedly sounded a wake-up call for Luo Xun'er.

No one is truly omnipotent.

In the past, she thought she could constantly move Master, make him fall in love with her, and become his justifiable Taoist companion.

But when she saw that Jun Wuchen couldn't even figure out a cleansing formula and let herself be covered in dust, Luo Xun'er knew that the world had changed.

Even the master has to be attached to himself sometimes.

Why does she have to look up to this fairy in her heart?

Compared to Jun Wuchen ascending through the tribulation, if she is the one who is qualified to ascend through the tribulation, would Jun Wuchen coax her when he is happy, and talk to her casually when he is unhappy?
It's just that her path of cultivation is not as smooth as those favored by heaven like Su Qinghuan and Jun Wuchen.

She was born with three spiritual roots, not comparable to Su Qinghuan's ice-type single spiritual root, nor Jun Wuchen's mutated lightning root.

Luo Xun'er took a deep breath, trying her best to restrain the terrifying thoughts in her heart.

She walked slowly towards the cave.

In the end, before seeing Jun Wuchen, he suddenly heard Jun Wuchen's somewhat dissatisfied tone.

"Why did you come back so slowly?"

Luo Xun'er had other thoughts in her mind, and when she looked at Jun Wuchen again, she no longer had the aura of a male god.

In terms of appearance alone, Luo Xun'er and Jun Wuchen are on par.

It's just that they had a gap in the cultivation realm that could be crushed before.

But at this moment, Jun Wuchen was so weak that he had to rely on Luo Xun'er to fetch water.

……

Luo Xun'er took a deep breath and told herself not to worry, she smiled and fed Jun Wuchen the water from the lotus leaf.

"Master, please drink slowly, I have used my spiritual power to wash away these things, they are not dirty."

"Ah."

Jun Wuchen didn't have a word of praise either.

But looking at the little apprentice who never left by his side at this moment, his heart still warmed up. He ambitiously remembered the Wheel of Destiny that once trapped him, and the Frost Sword in Su Qinghuan's hand that could transform into other weapons.

Men have a sense of ambition.

"Xun'er, when the master recovers, we'll go to that demon girl Su Qinghuan to settle the score. She can hold such a powerful artifact, who in the world doesn't covet it?"

Jun Wuchen even felt that there was no need to wait to do it himself.

As long as the news that the Wheel of Destiny is in the world of Wan Jianzong is spread, countless hermits will be dispatched.

Because the significance of the Wheel of Destiny to monks does not lie in its powerful attack ability, but in the fact that everyone believes that it is the only artifact that can escape the thunder disaster.

It's just that for thousands of years, no one has really claimed this artifact.

Everyone thought it was just a legend.It can't be true at all.

But after being personally restrained by the Wheel of Destiny, Jun Wuchen understood that this is what everyone passed on by word of mouth.

If it weren't for Su Qinghuan's Nascent Soul realm not being stable enough at this moment, and not being deeply compatible with the Wheel of Destiny, I'm afraid he wouldn't be able to break free from this device at all.

"Master..."

Luo Xun'er blinked in confusion. Although she didn't see the Wheel of Destiny up close, even if she saw it from such a distance, Luo Xun'er felt a sense of loss that couldn't be described in words.

"I always feel that the Wheel of Destiny should belong to me."

"Do you feel the same way?"

Jun Wuchen was startled.

In fact, he is the same.

It's just that at that time, Jun Wuchen didn't think about the reason behind it.

For Nascent Soul cultivators, sensing changes in aura between the heavens and the earth, as well as karmic catastrophes, would be much better than during the Foundation Establishment period.

But although Luo Xun'er's bones are not good, after bringing Luo Xun'er by his side, Jun Wuchen realized that Luo Xun'er is a good seed to help him practice the way of ruthlessness.

What Taishang Wangqingjue pays attention to is to fall in love first.

Jun Wuchen had done many foolish things for Su Qinghuan that idiots and resentful women would do, but now he is too lazy to repeat them.

And Luo Xun'er was full of admiration for him, so naturally she was the only one chasing after him.

Although Luo Xun'er hadn't formally used Luo Xun'er to become a Daoist, Jun Wuchen had faintly discovered that the two of them shared thoughts to a mysterious degree.

"Perhaps, the Wheel of Destiny should belong to the two of us in the first place. Like the Frost and Cold Sword, it was a waste to fall into the hands of a woman like Su Qinghuan."

Jun Wuchen is not a sword cultivator, but he also covets Su Qinghuan's spirit sword.

A handy weapon is definitely one of the most useful things on the path of cultivation.

"Xun'er, let's hide our strengths and bide our time here for a while, and when my injury subsides a bit, I'll take you back to Taiqingzong."

Luo Xun'er nodded upon hearing this.

She hesitated for a while, but finally couldn't help but speak.

"Master, what should I do about finding the marrow-washing elixir for my disciple?"

With Jun Wuchen's current physique, can the two of them really go down to the chaotic secret realm of the South China Sea to find the marrow-cleansing spiritual grass?
Jun Wuchen also suddenly remembered that Luo Xun'er's aptitude is so poor.

Their original plan was to use the dead Su Qinghuan to impress Zhenjun Xinghe and Fairy Fuqu.

But this road is now completely blocked.

Without two silly and sweet Nascent Soul cultivators to help them clear the way, I'm afraid everything will be very difficult.

Jun Wuchen took a deep breath, his pupils narrowed slightly, and suddenly he remembered a very cruel exercise that he saw in the Taishang Wangqingjue.

"Xun'er, have you heard of such a thing as a bone replacement?"

"Shouldn't the root bone be determined by God? Can it be changed?"

Luo Xun'er was also stunned.

She just knew that there was an extremely rare spiritual herb, and she could have the opportunity to wash multiple spiritual roots into a single spiritual root, but it was too dangerous to pick this kind of spiritual herb.

"Correct."

"Tell me, if we take Su Qinghuan captive and exchange her celestial ice root with you, wouldn't it be just right?"

"..."

Luo Xun'er never thought that Master could say such a thing.

Luo Xun'er was stunned for a moment.

Even though she had never read the relevant documents, Luo Xun'er realized that the scene must be quite terrifying and cruel.

Luo Xun'er hesitated for a while.

"Master, can you let me have a look at this part of the bone replacement information?"

Luo Xun'er was a little afraid that Jun Wuchen would refuse, after all, the Supreme Master Wang Qingjue treated Jun Wuchen as a treasure, but this time Jun Wuchen was very generous to hand over that part of the jade slip.

(End of this chapter)