The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 720: Don’t Be Black (124)



Chapter 720: Don’t Be Black (124)

Su Qinghuan was startled, and the hand that pulled the bow on Jun Jiuyou's ear was also loosened.

At the same time, the bloodless young man finally slowly opened his eyes.

Perhaps because of the excruciating pain, the boy's eyes couldn't focus at first, and he only felt a blurry white shadow in front of him.

Instead, there was a light scent of Jade Flower, following the white shadow, slowly entering the tip of his nose, the scent was extremely distant and clear, much better than the scent of winter plums that bloomed at the entrance of the village in the memory.

When the young man's sight became clearer, he suddenly saw a stunning face in his line of sight.

Distant mountain eyebrows, hibiscus face, and long hair like splashed ink are only hooked gently with a white jade ring.

The woman's appearance was cold, her whole body seemed to be black and white, and even her crimson lips looked so indifferent.

……

Jun Jiuyou has never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, she is more beautiful than all the beauties he has seen in his life.

The most important thing is that the woman's eyes are so clear, as if there is no dust at all, Jun Jiuyou saw her pale and tired face from the other's eyes.

The young man stared blankly at Su Qinghuan, and when he spoke again, his voice was extremely hoarse, as if poured with gravel, and the listeners couldn't help feeling heartbroken for him...

"You... are you a fairy?"

He must be dead, that's why he saw the fairy.

If the woman in white clothes before her was not a fairy, how could she have such a beautiful appearance.

The only thing that puzzled Jun Jiuyou was why a person with bloody hands like him didn't go to the eighteenth floor of hell to be tempered after death, but instead saw a fairy?

……

System 233 gloated after hearing this.

"Host, this kid can really see you... and his expression is so realistic, he seems to think he is dead, and he doesn't know where the real Jun Jiuyou has gone, you will never really return to thousands of Years ago?"

"Shut up, Tong'er, we definitely haven't traveled through time and space. Although I don't know where the real Jun Jiuyou has gone, it's still a good thing. I don't want to face the real him now."

Ever since she knew that Yan Hanzhou and Jun Jiuyou were the same person, Su Qinghuan had a very headache.

Of course, her heart is towards her little apprentice, but looking at it now, Jun Jiuyou's reason for wanting to devour Yan Hanzhou is also very reasonable, and she really doesn't know what to do.

If the two of them give up the fusion of souls, the biggest disadvantage is that they will not be able to overcome the catastrophe and ascend to a higher level, but this is undoubtedly the most in line with Su Qinghuan's wish.

Because the original owner's side mission is to hope that Yan Hanzhou will not destroy the world. As long as Yan Hanzhou does not merge with Jun Jiuyou, the two will be trapped in the realm of transforming gods for life. world.

And she can safely leave this plane.

……

Su Qinghuan thought so in her heart, even when she looked at the young man's ignorant eyes, her expression eased a lot.

"I... am not a fairy."

The little fox was born as a fox fairy in her own world, but now she is using the body of the original owner. After all, although the world respects her as the Nascent Soul Immortal Venerable, she cannot be regarded as a true fairy until she crosses the stage of transition and ascension. .

……

"What did you say?!"

This woman who is so beautiful that she is not like a mortal is not a fairy, which means that she is still alive! ?
Jun Jiuyou's gaze, which was still a little dazed and confused, suddenly became vigilant.

The desire to survive for many years made the young man subconsciously frown. He quickly grabbed the short knife in his skirt, but because he had lost too much blood before, he was stopped by a slender hand before he could touch the short knife.

"Jun Jiuyou, are you looking for this?"

Su Qinghuan glanced at Jun Jiuyou with some headaches and helplessness, she was saving Jun Jiuyou anyway, after this damn boy knew that he was not dead, his first thought was to kill her first!

No wonder... everyone loves to tell stories about the farmer and the snake.

……

Seeing the woman lift up the dagger that was still stained with the blood of the previous Foundation Establishment cultivator, Jun Jiuyou's heart skipped a beat, almost subconsciously wondering if Su Qinghuan was that person's accomplice.

"How do you know my name is Jun Jiuyou?"

Even though the boy's face is so pale at this moment, his brain is still running at high speed.

Well……

But at the moment Jun Jiuyou was too weak, Su Qinghuan didn't pay much attention to this fellow.

What's more, her real body is not here at all, and it's just an illusion in front of her eyes. If it wasn't for the purpose of allowing the consciousness to return to her body, she wouldn't be here to mediate with the inner demon of the snake-spirited Demon Lord.

Only when Jun Jiuyou figured out the past events of the past, can this illusion be truly shattered.

Otherwise, even she, a poor person who was involved innocently, would be trapped here for the rest of her life.

……

The young man's eyes were so stern, Su Qinghuan could tell what the other party was thinking at a glance, she immediately sighed.

——Does he not look like a good person?

Oh, or in Jun Jiuyou's eyes, except for himself, everyone else is a bad person?

But this point of view is not wrong, after all, Jun Jiuyou looks too different, those people in the mortal world and the realm of comprehension naturally wish to kill him and then hurry up.

Su Qinghuan thought about it, and explained it patiently.

"Don't be afraid. I'm not the accomplice of the monk you killed earlier. If I wanted to kill you, I could have done it when you were unconscious. Why wait until now?"

"As for the fact that I know your name, it's a bit complicated, and I won't be able to explain it clearly for a while. You just need to know that I won't harm you."

Hearing this, the young man's eyes flashed a sharp light, obviously he was considering whether what Su Qinghuan said was true or not.

His eyes fell on the white-clothed Immortal Venerable with slightly frowned eyebrows and a somewhat complicated expression.

Obviously, Su Qinghuan's expression didn't change much, and he couldn't see much distress for him, but for the young man, it was the first time he saw someone who could face him so calmly.

——That's right, those people who saw Jun Jiuyou's true face in the past, regardless of men, women, young or old, were either fearful or disgusted, or had greedy eyes that wanted to hunt him down.

But Jun Jiuyou didn't see these expressions on Su Qinghuan.

He subconsciously touched the wound on his forehead that was tied into a bow, and asked in confusion.

"Then...why did you save me?"

When he was unconscious before, he clearly felt that he was being hugged by someone.

It turns out that the embrace of a woman is really so warm...

The young man who had never been treated kindly by others silently squeezed his hands under the rags and linen clothes.

He stubbornly pursed the corners of his lips, staring at Su Qinghuan like a wounded lone wolf.

"Look at your outfit... you are also a cultivator, right? Do you also want the horns on my head?"

(End of this chapter)


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