The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 617 Sick disciples don’t blacken (21)

  Yan Hanzhou's thin and long figure is looming in the sea of ​​clouds, the young man's foot is on the spirit sword, and a cold to cruel smile is on his lips.

  Tianyuan secret realm?

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

  Looking at the entire Canglan Continent, how many disciples have gone and never returned in the secret realm that has been opened once in a hundred years.

  So, his superior master, is this planning to completely end himself in that secret realm?

  ……

  Or is it that his "good master" does not do it himself, but is going to expose his identity as a half-man and half-devil?

  Thinking of that possibility, Yan Hanzhou twitched the corners of his lips, his eyes darkened and difficult to distinguish.

  After tempering the devil energy last night, although he has not yet reached the threshold of the middle golden core, Yan Hanzhou understands that he is already very close to that state. If no accident, he can break through the middle golden core before entering the secret realm.

  If...what adventures could he have in the Yuan Secret Realm that day, quickly advance to the late Golden Core, and even cross-level cultivation to the Elementary Infant?

  At that time, even if he was not able to fight against the master who had been having babies for many years, at the very least, he should have a chance to escape, right?

  ……

  At this time, Yan Hanzhou did not know about Su Qinghuan’s extremely serious injury.

  If you let the young man know this extremely critical information, I’m afraid I can’t immediately turn against the guest, and plot a plan to kill Su Qinghuan in the Tianyuan Secret Realm.

  ……

  Yan Hanzhou was originally a genius among geniuses. When he was promoted, he even delved into some methods to cover up demonic energy.

  But he knew that in the face of absolute strength, his cover was nothing more than a man’s arm.

  He must be promoted with a faster strength.

  Only cultivators of the right path are worried that if they practice too quickly, they will easily get into trouble, but for the magic cultivator, their practice is originally a slant sword and eager for quick success. Anyway, there is enough karma, so why bother to care about more?

   Thinking of this, the young boy’s fascinating peach eyes became more and more unpredictable, and a vague magical energy gathered around him, but it quickly disappeared.

  ……

In the Shangqing Palace, Su Qinghuan didn't know that the little apprentice he had summoned had so much thought, and even listed her as the number one imaginary enemy in her mind.

   But even if he knew it, Su Qinghuan didn't think it was strange.

  The little fox looked a little sad.

  Anyway, there is no one around, and the female cultivator in white does not bother to continue to pretend to be a high-cold immortal.

  The woman lay down on the white jade chair with a frown, her hands resting her cheeks, she looked frowning.

   "Tong'er, do you think my general direction is wrong? The person I'm looking for, shouldn't I be born as a woman in my life?"

  "Should I find it from Zhong Ling'er and others? After all, Zhong Ling'er is the same **** who has the deepest bond with the original owner."

   "But in this case, I have to go to the bar with Yan Hanzhou, whoever counts the beauties in this world is his harem."

   "Puff——"

   System 233 heard the words and almost sprayed rice directly.

  ——The host can actually breed this kind of weird idea. If the big man knows that the little fox can misunderstand this way, he doesn’t know whether to laugh or helpless...

  唔, it is estimated that the big man will not care, but he spoils his own host.

  System 233 can’t go against its own mechanism and reveal more to Su Qinghuan. In fact, the red foxtail’s soul mark traces back to Su Qinghuan.

  If you give Su Qinghuan any more tips, I am afraid that it will not need to do artificial intelligence for dispatching tasks, but will be directly taken back to the furnace to rebuild.

  ……

  System 233 Guli gave Su Qinghuan a weird look.

   "Host, why do you think so?"

  Su Qinghuan held her cheeks and sighed.

  "Isn't I also going to the doctor in a hurry."

  In this world, everything is terrible. The messy things the original owner did are terrible. The unwary little apprentice of the original owner is very bad. Even the physical condition of the original owner who may be braided at any time makes her want to scold people.

  One to two, it is really sad.

  At this time, she missed the man who was in love with her.

  Although she does not expect the other party to help her break the game, and she does not need to rely on the other party to save the world, it is always better to have someone who can rest assured to deal with the world than to face the malice of the world alone.

  After discovering that the original apprentice Liu Haoran had a birthmark in his heart, but it was not the person he was looking for, the little fox felt a little confused.

  The saddest thing in this world is definitely not that there has been no hope, but that after having hope, I was directly told of despair.

   "Too heavy thoughts are paranoia. I advised you to let it go. You must not listen. Now you know the pain? Everything, just let the flow go."

   "What you said is simple."

  Su Qing sighed, she didn't understand this truth in her heart. Just as the little fox was preparing to tease the system 233, she suddenly heard a respectful voice outside the hall of Taiqing.

   "Master, the disciple is late."

  Su Qinghuan gave a sensation, hurriedly tidied the skirts of his clothes, and quickly sat down on the white jade chair, with a celestial and ethereal appearance.

  After finishing these, the little fox opened his lips coldly.

"come in."

  ……

  In an instant, the gate of Shangqing Palace was opened.

   Yan Hanzhou saw at a glance the Yuan Ying Supreme in the vast sky.

  The young man lowered his eyes, he concealed the coldness and hatred in his eyes, and his voice became more respectful.

   "I don't know why the master summoned me to come?"

   Seeing Yan Hanzhou's pure and respectful appearance, Su Qinghuan was very speechless.

  She dared to make a hundred package tickets, just according to the temperament of the big apprentice Liu Haoran, she must have told Yan Hanzhou when she was going down the mountain that she was going to take him to the secret realm.

  This kid has to pretend to her here.

  Really...Do you still want to play with a woman who has won the Best Actress Award?

  ……

  Su Qinghuan took a look at the young boy’s deep eyelashes, and chuckled inwardly, as if it was not impossible.

  If she hadn’t inherited the memory of the original owner, how could she imagine that this thin figure and innocent teenager would later make that kind of blood sacrifice to the world?

  ……

  Thinking of this, the little fox became more and more gloomy.

   White-clothed Xianzun waved his sleeves, and suddenly got up.

   "Yan Hanzhou, you have been in my Qingyun Sect for several years, do you still remember?"

  Only an instant, the cold female cultivator who was still sitting on the high platform appeared in front of Yan Hanzhou in the blink of an eye.

  There is only one arm away between the two. Such a close distance is enough for Yan Hanzhou to smell the clear fragrance of jade face flowers around the white-clothed Immortal Venerable.

  The scent is very weak, but it is inexplicably... attractive.

  (End of this chapter)