The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 757 Sick disciples, don’t blacken (161)

  A thin layer of sweat oozes from the boy's forehead. His face is pale and handsome, and people can't help but worry about him.

   "Hanzhou, what's wrong with you?!"

  Su Qinghuan's heart beat, and he stepped forward subconsciously, and quickly reached out to explore Yan Hanzhou's spiritual vein.

  "Master...cough cough...I don't know what's wrong with me. My mind is very confused now, it seems that there are a lot of memories that don't belong to me."

  The long eyelashes of the teenager fluttered, because it was too uncomfortable, the eyelashes seemed to have a layer of tears hanging on them, innocent and pitiful.

  A lot of memories that don’t belong to me?

  Su Qinghuan's heart chuckles, almost subconsciously remembering the scene of Jun Jiuyou's soul flying away in front of the catastrophe.

  Could it be...is the memory of Jun Jiuyou merged with Yan Hanzhou?

  The little fox squeezed his hands, she looked at Yan Hanzhou tenderly, comforting the young man in a low voice.

  "Don’t be afraid of the cold boat, if you have a teacher, you will be fine."

   "Well, there is a respected master, and the disciple is at ease."

   Yan Hanzhou said like this, just as if he was being attacked by some violent attack, he suddenly vomited another mouthful of blood.

  Probably to avoid splashing on Su Qinghuan’s clothes, the boy even tilted his head subconsciously. When he turned his face, his pale complexion instantly became weaker again.

   "Hanzhou!"

  Su Qinghuan felt tight, and quickly input aura to Yan Hanzhou.

   "Tong'er, Han Zhou's pulse, why is it so strange?"

  Yan Hanzhou's spiritual veins are very disordered, it is true that this will indeed cause the cultivator's internal fire to attack his heart, and it is even extremely easy to become mad, and his spiritual power is exhausted and die.

   But I don’t know why, except that Yan Hanzhou’s spiritual veins are a bit disordered, he has an unfathomable feeling after exploring the past. The strong spiritual energy and magical aura are enough to make Su Qinghuan, an outside explorer, deeply shocked.

  If it was Su Qinghuan or Yuanying monk, it was enough, but she had already been promoted to the **** of immortality.

  But it seemed that it was not as profound as this disciple.

  ……

  System 233 is actually more confused than Su Qinghuan at this moment. Before, it could still feel Yan Hanzhou's strength, but now it has a hunch that if he probes Yan Hanzhou's body more, he will definitely be detected by the teenager.

  System 233 hesitated, but still reminded Su Qinghuan kindly.

   "Host, I feel that Yan Hanzhou's true strength is only above you. His injury does not seem to be a fake, but it may be because of the integration of the soul of Jun Jiuyou that there will be such a collision for a short time."

   "I don't dare to investigate Yan Hanzhou's situation up close. Host, you'd better do it yourself. I'm afraid that what you see in the catastrophe will be fulfilled. This kid should have already stepped into the spirit."

   "Step into the **** of transformation?!"

  Su Qinghuan was shocked.

  "How is it possible! According to reason, when stepping into the transformation of the gods, shouldn't Yan Hanzhou experience the tribulation of the Yuanying advanced transformation of the gods? If so, how could Yan Hanzhou be on this Liuli Peak, but there is no fluctuation in the history of the tribulation."

"Host, have you forgotten, in fact, in this world, Yan Hanzhou and Jun Jiuyou are the same person? It's as if Tiandao defaulted you to the identity of the original Liuli Xianzun after you crossed over, since they are the same person , How can you cross the robbery twice?"

  "……"

  This truth is really simple and easy to understand, but at this moment, Su Qinghuan looked at Yan Hanzhou's bloodless face, and couldn't really connect Yan Hanzhou with the powerful God-Transforming Demon Venerable.

"Host, anyway, I'm clear enough. Recently, I don't dare to talk to you more. As long as Yan Hanzhou's strength gets better, he will definitely notice my existence. I urge you to do it yourself and leave here early. That's the right way."

   "He has stabilized his cultivation base, and now this kind of spiritual turbulence is only temporary."

"……But……"

Seeing that System 233 had been silent, Su Qinghuan couldn't help but hesitate when she looked at the boy again.

   "Han Zhou...Did you think of those memories of Jun Jiuyou? It's natural to feel uncomfortable when you merge the memories of others."

  "……"

  Yan Hanzhou obviously didn't expect Su Qinghuan's brain to turn so fast, a drop of cold sweat fell on the young man's forehead, he placed Su Qinghuan's palm on his heart, and his voice became a little dumb.

   "Master... Those memories are too messy, and the disciples don't understand it for a while, maybe... it really belongs to the demon."

   "Then you have more memories, but what else do you think you have changed?"

  As soon as Su Qinghuan's voice fell, her eyes fell on the horns on Yan Hanzhou's head. She moved her gaze downwards and stared at the crimson devil pattern on the boy's forehead for a while.

  ——The original Yan Hanzhou was born very handsome and compelling, but now his appearance has changed so drastically that he has an indescribable sense of intimidation.

  ……

   "Master, disciple's horn, it hurts... it's like being pulled out."

  Yan Hanzhou saw Su Qinghuan's gaze fixed on his corner, so he raised Su Qinghuan's hand and put the woman's finger on his head aggrievedly.

  "……"

  The young man’s eyes were soft and aggrieved, Su Qinghuan inexplicably remembered the memory of being pulled into the illusion of Jun Jiuyou.

  At that time, she accidentally broke into Jun Jiuyou's dream, and in Jun Jiuyou's dream, he was just a mortal boy in his early ten years old.

  Thinking of the painful picture of Jun Jiuyou having his horns removed in the illusion, and the cold eyes of Jun Jiuyou at that time, it is difficult for Su Qinghuan to equate Jun Jiuyou and Yan Hanzhou.

  ——It is said that crying children have sugar to eat. Maybe, at that time, Jun Jiuyou wanted to cry about his pain to someone, right?

  It’s just that Jun Jiuyou was born with a natural monster, no one to pity, no one loves, and in the end he can only wrap himself in a hard armor.

  ……

  Thinking about this, Su Qinghuan felt a little bit more unspeakable guilt.

  Subconsciously, she hugged the teenager in her arms, and gently stroked the horns on Yan Hanzhou's head with her hands.

  "Han Zhou, be good, there is a master, where would anyone dare to remove your horns?"

   Things in the illusion, at that time she failed to prevent the foundation-building monk from pulling out Jun Jiuyou's horns, and when he arrived at Yan Hanzhou, there seemed to be some thoughts in her heart that became firmer.

  She wants to protect Yan Hanzhou.

  Even according to the system 233, Yan Hanzhou is so strong that she no longer needs her protection, but in the final analysis, he is still the young man who relies on her, unchanged forever.

  ……

  The woman's softly booed tone, like a kid coaxing for candy, Yan Hanzhou's heart was sour and sour, and he subconsciously clenched Su Qinghuan's hand.

  "Master, will you really protect me all the time?"

  "……"

The qualifier    always seemed too long-term, and Su Qinghuan didn't know how to answer the conversation for a while.

  But when she met the clear and trusting look in the young boy, she blurted out without thinking.

"of course!"

  (End of this chapter)