The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 361 Xianjun kills his wife to prove the way (18)

   "What did you say, the wheel of destiny? You came to this chaos secret realm for the wheel of destiny?!"

  Shuanghan Sword Spirit originally looked like a fool, but when he heard the words Su Qinghuan said, he suddenly became sober.

  ——He originally thought that Su Qinghuan could only come to this kind of secret realm without fear of death by being alone and just like a golden core.

  Now I understand that behind Su Qinghuan’s not afraid of death, the conspiracy is so terrible!

  ……

  Frost Han Jian Ling thought he had lived long enough in this world. He was one of the very few people who said he knew astronomy and geography without blushing.

  Who keeps him alive after all?

  Canglan Continent has not had any ascended monks for thousands of years.

  Everyone was wondering if there was a problem with the aura of Canglan Continent, but they couldn't find the key point.

  Frost Cold Sword Spirit may be the only one or two surviving in this world, and they have also witnessed people ascending in the daytime.

  Compared with the cultivation path of these thousands of years, Shuanghan, as a bystander, did not feel that the aura of the Canglan Continent had become thinner.

  But what is visible to the naked eye is that people's hearts are getting more and more impetuous.

  And when everyone is faced with Wen Xin Lei Jie, it is even more difficult to cross this threshold.

  Perhaps Tiandao is ruthless, and it is not just because of the cultivator's personal reasons. I am afraid that part of the reason is that the road to ascension on this continent seemed too easy thousands of years ago.

  Heavenly Dao is determined to turn these monks into his own spiritual energy to nourish all things in the world.

  And the poor cultivator of God Transformation was worthy of the tribulation period, only to realize that a few tribulations were struck down, and the question of the heart could not be passed. Even if there was a thousand years of path, it could only be reduced to the nutrients of the animals and plants in the Canglan Continent.

  ……

  Because of this background, everyone wants to find the Wheel of Destiny even more diligently.

  Because of crossing the robbery, it is more difficult to ascend.

  The role of the wheel of fate in the legend is to help others survive the thunder tribulation, and it is said that it can be used twice, which can be called a weapon to overcome the tribulation.

  But this is just a legend after all.

  No one has seen this thing in reality.

  Rao is that Shuanghanjian has been so flexible for thousands of years, and he has never really witnessed what the Wheel of Fate looks like with his own eyes.

  It is rumored that the wheel of fate should be shining golden, as if seeing the sun.

  But at this moment, Shuanghan Sword Spirit stared at the gray black iron in Su Qinghuan's hand, and there was really no way to tell how it looked like the scorching sunlight.

   "How do you... know the Wheel of Destiny?"

   Compared to what Su Qinghuan found was true or false, Shuanghan Sword Spirit was not too interested.

  Because in his opinion, this thing is 100% just a legend. If there is such a cheating weapon that can make people go through the disaster smoothly, how can no one find it for thousands of years?

   "I said that after I was resurrected, I automatically had this part of memory in my mind, do you believe it or not?"

  Su Qinghuan is not false.

   is only the existence of System 233, and she will not explain it to others.

  After all, this involves the core secret of her being able to come to this continent.

If you change to a modern society without ghosts and gods, then in time she said so, and everyone would only treat her as a joke. The worst thing would be to send her to a mental hospital or simply to be locked in some terrible scientific research institute. Conduct anatomical research.

  She will never beat even a mortal.

  But here is different, Canglan Continent is a world of cultivating immortals after all.

  As long as it is such an aura of higher planes, letting others know the consequences of the existence of System 233 is very terrible.

  For example, if a cultivator above Yuan Ying searches for her soul, it is basically equivalent to destroying her entire sea of ​​consciousness.

  Even though Su Qinghuan has experienced so many planes, his spirit is far higher than ordinary people.

   But in the face of absolute level suppression, her memory was robbed by such terrible methods as soul searching, she is still very likely to become a foolish lunatic, not to mention the improvement of immortality, I am afraid that in the future, even mortals will not be as good as mortals.

  ……

After hearing Su Qinghuan's words, Shuanghan Sword Spirit instantly became serious.

  He hasn’t heard that humans have that kind of memory.

  Unless it is a beast.

  He scanned Su Qinghuan, trying to identify the girl’s true body.

However, it is a pity that although Su Qinghuan is indeed a fox, she relied on the system to resurrect her soul by borrowing her corpse. This heavenly Dao recognizes her as the daughter of the Taiqing Sect elder, "Su Qinghuan". How could it be possible for others to see the damage? Account?

  Not to mention that Shuanghan Sword Spirit is now in a period of weakness, even when he is in his heyday, he can't detect Su Qinghuan's true body.

  Already, the little fox came to this world with a big bug.

  Heaven doesn’t think that she is rebirth after taking her home, how can others find out?

  ……

  Su Qinghuan ignored the serious Frost Han Sword Spirit next to her. She carefully squeezed the blood drop by drop.

  But unfortunately, this black iron block still didn't move at all.

  Neither the comfort of the imprint of the soul, nor the feeling that one's aura is about to be completely sucked away by some artifact.

  It was as if she was just treating her hand dryly, dripping blood constantly.

  ……

"Tong'er, you are not assing me? Why is it useless? According to the original book "Master Bingshan's Careful Liver", Luo Xun'er just knocked his knee and got some blood on his knee and recognized the lord. Is this artifact?"

  System 233 looked at the girl's unwilling face, it coughed slightly.

"Host, let me remind you weakly. I never said that the thing you found was the Wheel of Destiny. Obviously you entered this secret realm by yourself. It was like dropping your head. The plain black iron block is recognized as an artifact."

   "...It makes sense, I was speechless."

  Su Qinghuan unwillingly wants to throw away the iron piece.

  Despair is not enough.

  After all, this was originally the chance that the original work was written to the heroine Luo Xun'er.

   Just when Su Qinghuan was disappointed, who knows, her blood suddenly flowed out of her cut palm like a hurricane, and flocked towards the black iron block frantically.

"I go!"

  Su Qinghuan's eyes widened in shock.

  What kind of evil thing is this?

  The original work also didn’t say that acknowledging the Lord’s Wheel of Destiny is so terrible, should you be sucked into a corpse?

  What kind of monster is this?

   Just when Su Qinghuan was a little horrified and wanted to quickly get rid of the black iron block, her blood and aura were poured into the special block uncontrollably.

"what happened to you?!"

  Su Qinghuan only had time to hear the scream of the teenager next to her, and her head became dizzy, and she passed out uncontrollably.

  ……

  In a world that Su Qinghuan hadn't seen, suddenly, the sky was full of purple light.

  Not only within the Secret Realm of Chaos, but even Jun Wuchen and Luo Xun'er, who were far away from the Wanjian Zongmen, saw the thunder bursts.

  "Master, how can you thunder if you are good at it?! Is anyone crossing the catastrophe?"

  Luo Xun'er stared at the thunder that day, she felt heartache inexplicably.

  As if she had lost something.

  (End of this chapter)