The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 616 Sick disciples don’t blacken (20)

Su Qinghuan waved his hand at the gate of Shangqing Hall and closed it directly.

  Behind the heavy palace gate, Liu Haoran seemed to feel that he could still see the beautiful face of Qingcheng.

  Even though the white-clothed Immortal Venerable has no expression, his face is completely cold, as if he can only be seen from a distance-playing Jiutian Lonely Moon, but it is still so fascinating...

   makes people...want to take off this moon.

  Liu Haoran stared down at his hand that had just been touched by the master.

  No, in fact, Master only gave him a virtual help before, and he didn't even touch his hand, only Master's Yunxiu rubbed his hand.

  When he faintly smelled the jade face flower scent of Master's body, he only felt his throat thirsty, and his soul was frightened.

  I have always respected Master very much, and I have never thought before that he would have any disrespectful thoughts towards Master.

  But at this moment, I...

  Liu Haoran was faintly ashamed. He buried his head and thought of Su Qinghuan asking him to summon the younger brother, Liu Haoran vaguely guessed another thing.

  He gritted his teeth, and suddenly knocked on the closed temple door.

  "Master, you asked me to summon Junior Brother Hanzhou, but for the Qingyun Sect to select a disciple in the secret realm in a few days?"

  Su Qinghuan opened the door of the palace in surprise, and she glanced at Liu Haoran faintly.

   "Exactly."

  Is it possible that the big disciple of the original body also wants to go?

  The little fox suddenly became curious. In fact, according to the original plot, Zhong Linger could sneak in. It can be seen that this Tianyuan secret realm is not so strict when entering.

  It’s just that although there are many adventures in the Secret Realm of the Heavenly Origin, for ordinary people, there are no good fortunes, and almost all the benefits belong to Yan Hanzhou.

  Yan Hanzhou still massacred cultivators in the Yuan Secret Realm that day, and even the disciples of Qingyun Sect were not spared.

  As soon as he thought of Yan Hanzhou in the original plot, after becoming a god-transforming power, in order to successfully cross the calamity, he sacrificed three thousand harems and even cultivated the monks of the entire Canglan Continent. Su Qinghuan was terrified.

  She didn’t think it was a good thing for the original master’s big disciples and others to go to the Tianyuan Secret Realm.

  After all, after Yan Hanzhou’s house was blackened, he was a master who didn’t recognize him. I would rather let the people of the world take on me than let the people of the world take on me.

  ……

  After much deliberation, Su Qinghuan decided to follow the original plot and only allow Yan Hanzhou to enter with her alone, instead of letting Zhong Linger and Liu Haoran take a trip to the muddy water.

  Of course, if Zhong Linger and others had to sneak in, she would not stop it.

  After all, everyone has his own life. From sweeping the snow in front of the door to others, she is now weak to not even protecting herself. How can she be in the mood to do the side mission of saving the world? !

  ……

   Seeing that the white-clothed Immortal Venerable in the shaky clothes confessed the incident so neatly, Liu Haoran smiled with envy, but his expression was not reluctant.

  "The disciple knows that the younger brother has always been a gift from the sky, but he has already cultivated a golden pill at the age of seventeen. Master, it is very reasonable for you to choose the younger brother to enter the secret realm."

  "……"

  How does this sound a bit strange?

  It's sour, it's not always possible.

  It's just bitter but true.

  Su Qinghuan glanced at Liu Haoran sympathetically, and suddenly felt pity for the same illness.

  ——Well, although this world is not a flat plane modified from the novel, if you regard this world as a novel that is repressed in the early stage and escalated in the later stage, she and Liu Haoran and others are nothing but cannon fodder.

  Who can beat the hero's crude gold finger!

  ……

  Thinking of her terrible situation, Su Qinghuan also nodded slightly towards Liu Haoran with an affliction, her voice was rare and soft.

   "Han Zhou has his chance, and you also have your own avenue for cultivating immortals. You don't need to envy others."

   "Haoran, you are the big brother of Liulifeng, and I have high hopes for you as a teacher. You have always been the pride of Liulifeng."

  "The disciple understands, and I must remember Master’s teachings in the future."

   Liu Haoran nodded towards Su Qinghuan with some excitement.

  He knows he is humble, and he doesn't dare to have any delusions towards the master, he just hopes to be a good apprentice who doesn't let the other party down.

  ……

   Soon, Liu Haoran ran to the handyman's room to summon Yan Hanzhou.

  "Brother, you came in such a hurry, what can you do?"

Yan Hanzhou is now secretly cultivating demons. He just crossed the first hurdle of turning spiritual energy into demonic energy last night. Although the pain of transformation is like someone cutting your nerves with a steel knife, Yan Hanzhou has survived forcibly. come over.

  Only one night, the boy clearly felt that his cultivation level had improved a little more invisibly.

  ……

  The plain-looking teenager is the youngest among Liulifeng's disciples, but he is a head taller than Liu Haoran, who is the tallest.

  "Brother Hanzhou, Master has summoned you to go to the Shangqing Palace, to discuss something important."

  Liu Haoran looked at a rough Taoist robe in front of him, the still extremely stunning little junior, in a daze, he inexplicably thought of the white-clothed Immortal Venerable in the Shangqing Palace.

  Perhaps, Junior Brother and Master are really the same kind of people.

   stands out from the crowd, extraordinary, you can see it in the crowd at a glance.

  They are also the roots of heavenly spirits, no wonder Master value him.

  ……

  Yan Hanzhou’s eyes moved slightly, and his "good master" had only been out for two days. Can't help but kill him so soon?

  The corners of the white-clothed youth's lips have a slight arc of sarcasm, but the arc is too shallow and it is easy to be ignored.

  He tentatively asked.

   "Brother, do you know what's the matter?"

   "Great thing!"

  Liu Haoran patted Yan Hanzhou on the shoulder with emotion, his expression was very excited.

   "I see Master's meaning, I intend to let you participate in the trial of the Tianyuan Secret Realm on behalf of our Liulifeng!"

   "It is said that the Primordial Secret Realm that day was the secret realm left by the power of the innate tribulation and soaring power, in which there are countless magic weapons!"

   "The Canglan Continent hasn't successfully crossed the catastrophe for nearly a thousand years and soared. Even the master ancestor was relieved in the thunder catastrophe many years ago, and finally fell and died with regret..."

   "If you can find some peerless magic weapon when the ancestors ascended in that secret realm, maybe the younger brother will be able to ascend to the sky in one step in the future."

  Liu Haoran feels envious the more she talks.

  It's just that his lips are almost dry, but he never sees any excitement or excitement in Yan Hanzhou's expression.

  The white-clothed boy faintly arched his hands at him, his expression calm and calm.

   "Okay, brother knows, thank you brother for letting me know."

  ……

  Yan Hanzhou's sword headed towards the top of Liuli Peak, the white clouds were heavy, and the young man's clothes were hunting and moving.

When   Yujian, the airflow was extremely cold, but it couldn't bear the chill of the boy's mouth.

  Do you want to give him a trial place in the Tianyuan Secret Realm?

  Heh, there is indeed a good place to kill people and make more money...

  (End of this chapter)