The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 698 Sick disciples don’t blacken (102) 2200+ words

  Hearing the conversation between Su Qinghuan and Yan Hanzhou, the young boy brother suddenly rose and fell in fear, because Su Qinghuan used the mute technique, he could only yell out, but couldn't say any complete words.

  "Master, do you need me to use the soul search technique on this kid?"

  Yan Hanzhou respectfully looked towards Su Qinghuan, his voice downplayed, and he spoke of such a cruel technique of soul searching as if he were playing a house.

  -You know, in the realm of cultivation, especially the righteous monks, it is easy not to use spells like soul searching.

Because the soul search technique has too much influence on the human brain, if it is okay for those monks with a little stronger willpower, even if other monks use the soul search technique to force-advance-into the sea of ​​knowledge, it is at best right. Their future path of practice will have a little impact.

   But for those monks with weak willpower, if they are searched for souls, it is easy to be muddled from now on, and the three souls and seven souls are difficult to return to their positions.

  And if the soul searched is a mortal, let alone, I am afraid that he will directly become a fool, and even lose the spiritual wisdom that a normal person should have.

  Even if they can still live in this world, they are also like a walking dead.

  ……

   Therefore, when Su Qinghuan heard the young man’s suggestion, he was immediately shocked by Yan Hanzhou’s indifference.

  Most of the time, Yan Hanzhou was still obedient to her. He felt like he was the most obedient student in school, so Su Qinghuan was prone to have an illusion.

  The person in front of him is not a Demon King at all, but a very well-behaved apprentice.

  Su Qinghuan frowned, thinking of Yan Hanzhou's unpredictable character, and she gave a rare explanation patiently.

   "No, he won't lie if I want to ask him directly."

   "Han Zhou, since you have chosen to cultivate demon, you should avoid causation in the future to avoid contaminating karma, and you should use less spells like soul search."

  "Do you know that the tribulation of the demon cultivator is much more powerful than that of the righteous monk. If there are too many karma, I am afraid that it will inevitably die under the tribulation."

  ……

  The young man understood Su Qinghuan's words, and his eyes suddenly became darker.

  Speaking again, his voice became hoarse unconsciously.

   "Master, is this caring about the disciple?"

"nature."

  Su Qinghuan gave Yan Hanzhou a little inexplicably.

   "If you don't care about you as a teacher, would you still care about this mortal boy?"

   "...It's the disciple who asked more about this."

  Yan Hanzhou's heart was slightly warm, and he quickly unlocked the greasy boy brother who was trembling with fright.

  The teenager is like a face change in a Sichuan opera. His eyes were warm and blazing when he watched Su Qinghuan, but when his eyes fell on that dandy's face, his bowels were frightening.

   "Say, where did this cold jade come from?"

   Suddenly got freedom, but the greasy boy brother didn't even have the intention of running away.

  These people are immortals who can reach thousands of miles in the legend.

   "The small...small jade pendant was given to me by a good shopkeeper."

  Seeing Yan Hanzhou’s increasingly gloomy eyes, he was so scared that he hugged his head with his hands, and quickly said the rest of the words, for fear that in the eyes of Yan Hanzhou, he would not even have the value of speaking.

  "But! But the little one heard that the treasurer mentioned that this jade pendant was carved out of a mineral vein accidentally dug under a glacier in the direction northwest of the town."

"It's just that the more the veins go in, the more cold they are afraid of people. Mortals have no way to withstand the cold, so the shopkeeper gradually loses the mind to continue digging, even if manpower and material resources are consumed, it ends up empty. "

  ……

   "Small...Small has finished speaking. For the sake of Xiao Xiao providing a clue, can the two immortals leave Xiao Xiao alive?"

  The greasy boy brother is obviously already scared to the extreme.

  The cold sweat on his forehead fell drop by drop, looking extremely pitiful.

  It's just that Su Qinghuan thinks of this person's behavior of bullying men and women, but he won't have any sympathy for him.

   White-clothed Xianzun looked cold, and waved to Yan Hanzhou a little weary.

   "Han Zhou, teach him a lesson, let him stop harming others in the future, let's go."

"good."

   Yan Hanzhou nodded.

  The greasy boy brother saw Su Qinghuan's cold turn around, thinking that he could save his life by doing a good job, so he trembled and wanted to continue to show his favor to Yan Hanzhou.

   "This... this fairy! There are many antique calligraphy and paintings like this cold jade in the small mansion. If you want, the small ones will be directly given to you and the fairy just now, I absolutely..."

  However, before he could finish his words, Yan Hanzhou just smiled coldly.

  In just a moment of effort, the man in the greasy silk shirt fell to the ground in an instant.

  There is still a flattering smile on his face, but his eyes are wide open, as if he can't stare at him.

  ……

   "Master, I have already taught him a lesson, let's go."

  Yan Hanzhou looked over the fallen corpse faintly, his eyes were as calm as the lake, as if he didn't feel that he had done anything extraordinary.

  Su Qinghuan looked back at this scene, but couldn't help but frowned slightly.

   "I asked you to teach him a little lesson, how can you directly..." Kill him?

   "Master thinks, is it wrong for the disciple to kill him?"

  Yan Hanzhou's face showed a bit of jade, and the boy's eyes were clear and permeating.

   "But the master...this kind of scum, it is not worth living an extra day. The disciple is just...for the people."

   Su Qinghuan heard this, and suddenly felt a little choking.

  She was not sympathetic to the greasy pig head three. Judging from the system 233, the other party was indeed dead.

  It’s just that Yan Hanzhou’s sense of no fear for life, but she couldn’t help but think of the “feat” in the original plot that the young blood sacrifices all over the world were only to fulfill his “feat” of cultivating immortals by himself.

   Thinking of this, Su Qinghuan felt a little weird.

  She hesitated, she could only sigh, and stretched out her hand to brush Yan Hanzhou's shoulder.

   "Han Zhou, don't blame being a teacher for talking too much, but on this journey of cultivation, as a teacher, I still hope that you will guard against arrogance and impetuosity, and do less murder."

   "Disciples, remember."

  Yan Hanzhou lowered his eyes respectfully, but his big palm hanging down his sleeve was slightly lifted.

  ——Anyone who is disrespectful to Master will be punishable even if he is far away.

  If the pig head three only insulted Yan Hanzhou, Yan Hanzhou would not have to hurt the killer, but it was a pity that the other party had offended his inverse scale.

  ……

  Su Qinghuan didn’t think her preaching would have much effect on Yan Hanzhou, so she just patted Yan Hanzhou on the shoulder, and then took Yan Hanzhou to search for the legendary ice and snow wasteland.

  At the same time, in the Sacred Palace of the Demon Realm.

  Several men wearing Shura masks knelt on one knee, and spoke to the Demon Venerable that Chi Jinluan was driving in fear.

  "Report to Demon Venerable, his subordinates...have not found the trace of that Liuli Xianzun..."

   "Waste!"

  The red-haired Demon Lord Jiuyou stood up from the red-gold seat with a green face.

   Feeling the appalling pressure in the air, several subordinates turned pale, and they could only kneel on the ground for a while, not daring to move.

  Just when a few people were afraid of their lives, a hurried voice suddenly came from the door.

   "Enlighten the devil! In that extremely cold mortal town, someone found a dead male corpse without any injuries, as if killed by a cultivator!"

   "Some people say! Some villagers saw a pair of extremely handsome white-clothed immortals during the Lantern Festival in Yuanxi!"

  (End of this chapter)