The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 733 Sick disciples don’t blacken (137)

  System 233 has actually sensed that Yan Hanzhou is faintly breaking the barrier, I am afraid that the kid will wake up within these two days.

  If Yan Hanzhou knew that Su Qinghuan had done so much for him, and he was taken by Jun Jiuyou, and he failed to overcome the catastrophe and died, I’m afraid that...

  System 233 sighed for Yan Hanzhou, and then reminded Su Qinghuan.

  "Okay, host, pay the money with one hand and deliver the goods with one hand. In the two days after the ceremony, please ask for your own blessings. Be careful when you run into your apprentice and the Snake Spirit Sovereign Demon Shura Field."

  Su Qinghuan had goose bumps when she thought of that scene, and she quickly comforted herself.

   "Hey, Tong'er, don't scare me, it won't be so coincidental, and I ran away at that time, time can dilute everything."

  ...

  Under a glacier thousands of miles away, a certain teenager suddenly opened his eyes with a sense of feeling.

  I’m afraid no one can believe it, but in such a short period of time, Yan Hanzhou has been promoted directly from the early Yuanying stage to the late Yuanying stage!

   There is even a faint sign that he will break this level of cultivation and face the thunder of God!

  The talent that others can only look up to throughout their lives is easily realized here in the young.

  ...

  After entering the late Yuan Ying, Yan Hanzhou's first thought was not joy, but subconsciously looking to the side.

  But the woman who had been sitting not far away to protect his law had long since disappeared.

  —At such an important juncture of cultivation level, the master said that he would check it out for him, how could he disappear? !

  According to Su Qinghuan's personality, it is impossible to leave without saying goodbye.

  At this time, Yan Hanzhou still had a trace of luck in his heart, praying that Su Qinghuan would not find it boring to guard himself under the glacier, so he went to the nearby mortal villages and towns to buy something.

  Yan Hanzhou comforted himself in this way, and immediately let go of the spiritual sense, the spiritual sense of the cultivator in the later stage of the Yuan Ying can directly cover hundreds of miles away.

  According to the truth, such a wide distance is enough to find the little fox who has a leisure time, but Su Qinghuan is not here at all. Even though the distribution of spiritual consciousness is up a step, Yan Hanzhou can't find her trace at all.

   Feeling that everything is empty, Yan Hanzhou's heart chuckles.

  "Master! You must not have anything...otherwise..."

  The young man held his palm tightly, and his eyes were scarlet bloodshot in an instant.

  ...

  In just a moment, Yan Hanzhou appeared on the ground in an instant.

  Desolate and vast everywhere, with only a white icefield, Yan Hanzhou had an illusion in his heart, as if the snowflakes falling from the sky had also condensed into the figure of his thoughts and thoughts.

  If Master is not here, nor is she going to visit some mortal town, where will she appear? !

  ...

   Yan Hanzhou was anxious in his heart, his thin lips tightened, and he almost immediately thought of Jun Jiuyou's body.

  The Snake Spirit and Diseased Demon Venerable had shown great interest in Master when he was outside of the Heavenly Origin Secret Realm. If the Master was captured by him, it would be possible.

  It's just that if that were the case, Yan Hanzhou couldn't think of why Jun Jiuyou would let him go.

  Using the master’s ability, the average young guy would definitely not be able to catch her, but if Jun Jiuyou came to this northern wilderness, how could he not notice that he was practicing under the glacier?

  ...

  The contradiction among them makes Yan Hanzhou puzzled.

  With the ability to shrink into an inch, he quickly passed the mortal town and came to the border between the cultivator and the mortal town.

  When Yan Hanzhou was anxious, he suddenly heard a small stall in front of him, two men dressed as cultivators, eating meat and drinking from a large bowl, and laughing in a very gossip tone.

   "Have you heard that Jiuyou, the lord of the devil world, wants to marry the Liuli immortal in the right way as the queen of the devil!"

   "My God?! Are you kidding me, Liuli Xianzun? Is that the Yuan Ying female Daojun of the Qingyun Sect?"

   "How could they two be together?! Jun Jiuyou has never been a bad girl? What's more, isn't Liuli Immortal Venerable Devil Cultivation the most hated? How can he be willing to combine with Demon Venerable?"

  The middle-aged man who spoke at the beginning laughed.

   "What's impossible?! It is said that Jun Jiuyou also spent a lot of effort to hold the post-little ceremony! Guess, when did he marry Liuli Xianzun?"

  "Uh...could it be some auspicious day next year? After all, the devil’s grand ceremony is not rushed."

   "You are all wrong, it is said that it will be tomorrow afternoon! And it is said that this time Jun Jiuyou also specially invited people from the right way to observe the ceremony, and the first person to invite was Qingyunzong."

   "This is too arrogant, right?! Is the Liuli Xianzun really willing to marry into the demon world? What's more, the righteous cultivators will be suppressed when they set foot in the demon world, and they will be suppressed by the spiritual energy absorption alone. It is simply a death!"

   "Do you think it's a fake that this demon lord wants to marry Liuli Xianzun, the real purpose is to destroy the righteous leader!?"

"possible!"

Everyone immediately started talking about you, and no one thought that Jun Jiuyou was so eager to hold a big wedding because he didn’t really want to marry Su Qinghuan. Most people thought it was a conspiracy, perhaps because the demons wanted it. A good time to destroy the right way.

  And Yan Hanzhou, who was passing by the tea stall, suddenly his eyes became condensed like water!

  He picked up the middle-aged man's shirt.

"What did you say!"

   "How could Liuli Xianzun marry that demon!"

  The middle-aged man originally wanted to do something with Yan Hanzhou, but when he saw the young man's breath, he almost peeed his pants in fright, and quickly explained with trembling.

"Young man, look at your dress, you are also a true cultivator? But what the little one said is true. If you don’t believe me, go and see the invitations for the post-immediate ceremony of the various schools. That Jun Jiuyou is very arrogant, all over the world. Announcing that he will marry Liuli Xianzun tomorrow!"

   "...jun, nine, quiet!"

  Yan Hanzhou read the name of Jun Jiuyou, almost gritted his teeth. He slammed the middle-aged man away, using the magic spells that shrank his ground, and hurried towards the devil without stopping for a while.

  Master, wait for me.

  I will definitely not let you marry a scum like that!

  ...

  Almost at the moment when Yan Hanzhou left, the man in a forbidden area in the Demon Realm who was recovering his spiritual energy also opened his eyes at the same time.

   Jun Jiuyou is the body, and Yan Hanzhou is his soul fragment. He is higher than the youth's cultivation base, and it is easy to sense this trace of soul fluctuation.

   "Finally... rushed to the magic palace?"

  A casual smile burst out from the corner of the man’s lips. He brushed his sleeves, his voice was casual and murderous.

  "This kind of self-investing in the net, I...like it."

  (End of this chapter)