The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 629 Sick disciples, don’t blacken (33)

  Yan Hanzhou’s eyes were heavy, as if frost condensed in the young peach blossom eyes, with an inexplicable trace of shock.

  "Dare to ask the Supreme Master Chengyang, who do you admire when my master was young?"

  Senior Chengyang had heard of Yan Hanzhou's name before. After all, this young man who entered the late Jindan period at the age of seventeen has a talent that is too eye-catching.

  But what the white-haired old man did not expect was that Yan Hanzhou in front of him was born so handsome and enchanting, even standing next to Su Qinghuan and Ye Bingqing, his appearance was not inferior.

  It’s just...how come these five senses are familiar?

  Because Yan Hanzhou's temperament and appearance are relatively more similar to his mother than his father, Venerable Chengyang has not yet associated Yan Yunzheng from the other's appearance.

  It was the name Yan Hanzhou, which made the white-haired old man pry out a little different meaning.

  He burst into laughter.

  "Little Taoist friend, you have never heard of it. When she was young, did you admire Yan Jianxiu, who is known as the Fengshen sword? Speaking of which, the other party and you are the same surname."

  Venerable Chengyang’s status and status, still can’t change his gossip temperament, and he winked at Su Qinghuan while talking.

  "Fairy Qinghuan, the reason why you accepted this friend Yan Xiaodao as a disciple is not related to the famous Yan Jianxiu, right?"

  Venerable Chengyang was naturally joking, he still didn’t know that Yan Yunzheng had a child with the demon girl.

   After all, Yan Hanzhou’s parents had hidden him very well back then. Even the two cultivators who were chasing after them had never discovered this.

   is the original owner, a woman who has a crush on Yan Yunzheng so much that she has a crush on it and twists it. Only then will she discover the "evil species" of Yan Yunzheng and the witch.

  ……

  Being so straightforward to break the bad things done by the original owner, Su Qinghuan's heart trembled, but her face was still extremely cold.

   "Friend Chengyang said and laughed, I took Hanzhou as a disciple, naturally because he is a rare Lei Linggen."

   Yan Hanzhou listened to Su Qinghuan’s answer with cold eyes, and didn’t want to miss the slightest expression on the face of the lady in white clothes.

   And Su Qinghuan had taken the shadow queen somehow, so naturally he would not show any clues on the face.

   But even so, the young man who has always been very deep-minded still feels a sharp pain in his heart.

  He faintly felt that what Venerable Chengyang said might be close to the truth...

  ……

  The young man held his hands tightly, regardless of the presence of outsiders, his eyes looked straight at Su Qinghuan.

  He stared at Su Qinghuan’s facial features, with unknown pain on his face.

   "Master, what you said earlier, but it is true? You accept disciples as disciples, really has nothing to do with that Fengshen Yijian Yan Jianxiu?"

  "……"

   Being stared at by the teenager for an instant, Su Qinghuan was inexplicably timid, afraid to face Yan Hanzhou's heavy eyes.

  How can she describe the look of a teenager?

   is like a solid layer of ice, but there is a mass of fire inside that ice. The contradictory intersection of ice and fire seems to make people feel painful.

  ……

   "Tong'er, it is obvious that these are all broken things done by the original owner, why do I also start to have a guilty conscience?"

  "Host, light a candle for you. According to my incomplete statistics, Yan Hanzhou's blackening value has just deepened. In addition, my friendship tells you that the other party's blackening value is still rising."

   "...mist grass!"

  Su Qinghuan was shocked when she heard this.

  She originally thought that she had carefully delivered medicine to cure her injuries, and was so considerate to give the young high-level swordsmanship. Even if it was not enough to wash away the faults of the original owner, she should have stopped Yan Hanzhou's blackening value anyway.

  Who knows, it seems to be counterproductive?

  Su Qinghuan wiped a sad tear for herself.

  She pursed her thin lips slightly, and was trying to find a more reliable reason to explain to Yan Hanzhou, but at this moment, a bell that shook the sky and the earth rang everywhere.

  ……

  The white-clothed Xianzun's expression changed suddenly.

   "It's the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm that has opened up."

   Seeing the sun that has not slanted to the west, her pupils shrank slightly, and she muttered in shock.

   "This year's Tianyuan Secret Realm actually seems to be opened earlier than a hundred years ago."

  Nothing is more important than participating in the trial of the secret realm. After all, in the Yuan secret realm that day, there was a spirit flower and spirit fruit that could save her from fire and water!

  As soon as her voice fell, there was a flurry of restlessness around her.

  But in an instant, a circular luminous mouth appeared in the sky, which is a sign of the complete opening of the secret realm!

  Su Qinghuan's eyes lit up and she almost wanted to go forward with Yujian, but when she saw many people rushing into the secret realm, she suddenly realized something.

Xianzun in white stopped his steps and hurriedly told Yan Hanzhou.

   "Hanzhou, this secret realm is changing rapidly, I am afraid that it will be more dangerous if it opens early this time, you follow as a teacher, and don't lose it."

  唔, of course, she was going to run away.

  If the Secret Realm directly teleports them to two different places, it would be better, so that she won't bother to find a reason to sneak halfway!

  ……

When the words were over, Su Qinghuan took out three amulets from the storage bag.

  "This thing is a talisman for the body, you stick it on your sleeves. If you are in a catastrophe or attack at the Nascent Soul level, this talisman can still withstand it, and it can protect you from death three times."

   "...The disciple made Master bother."

  The young man did not get the answer he wanted before, and he was filled with extreme hostility.

   But at this moment, seeing the life-saving talisman, the young man's manic heart, miraculously comforted for a moment.

  He lowered his head and took the life-saving charm with a complicated expression.

  ……

  "It’s hard to worry about it, after all, you are a direct disciple of the deity. If there is any damage in that secret realm, all I will lose is the face of my Liulifeng."

  Su Qinghuan spoke coldly, not taking credit for herself.

  She was planning to run away dead, too hot and there is no need, these three charms should be regarded as the last compensation for this little apprentice.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan thought like this in her heart, but Yan Hanzhou’s brain circuit was not on the same channel as her at all.

  Because of the close distance, the faint fragrance of jade face and flowers around the white-clothed Immortal Venerable once again drilled into Yan Hanzhou's nose.

  The boy's eyes darkened.

   "...In any case, Master always cares about his disciples."

"Um."

  Su Qinghuan nodded indifferently, then turned to leave.

   Seeing that the fluttering snow figure was about to move away, Yan Hanzhou felt anxious.

  The boy's eyes were deep, he stretched out his hand suddenly, and finally couldn't restrain his emotions, and pulled Su Qinghuan's sleeves.

  The boy whispered.

  "Master..."

  ? ? ?

   "Is there anything else?"

  Su Qinghuan’s eyes fell on the young man’s hand that took the initiative to pull her sleeve, and a bit of confusion suddenly appeared in her phoenix eyes...

  Fogweed, this is unscientific!

  Isn't Yan Hanzhou the most annoying to have close contact with her?

  (End of this chapter)