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Chapter 745: Don’t Be Black (149)
Chapter 745: Don’t Be Black (149)
The eyes of the monks around couldn't help but fell on the unconscious Yan Hanzhou, and then intentionally or unintentionally looked at the nameless ancient sword in the young man's hand.
This is the only ancient spirit treasure left before the Tianyuan Secret Realm was destroyed!
If it wasn't for this precious sword, how could Yan Hanzhou practice so fast!
There was a salivation in the eyes of those monks that couldn't be concealed, but they still insisted on looking for a pretense of justice to show their awe-inspiring righteousness.
"What! Immortal Liuli, do you really want to be an enemy of the world?!"
"Heh, to be an enemy of the world?"
Su Qinghuan snorted softly, and the beautiful woman in red suddenly stood up, looking around at the men and women almost coldly.
Then, her eyes shifted to Yan Hanzhou who was pale and seemed to be in great pain with some heartache.
——As a little apprentice of hers, she had never done anything insane, and the only person who thought about making trouble was only her master, even after she came, she restrained her hostility.
However, such a good young man is still pregnant with his crimes. Who made him advance to the late Yuanying stage at the age of 17? Such a talent may not exist in tens of thousands of years. It is too enviable.
……
These greedy cowards!
Su Qinghuan's intention to protect her weaknesses spread to her limbs and bones. She looked proud, and the spirit sword in her hand turned into a long white whip.
"I don't know any spies from the demon world. According to what you said, could it be that I was forced to marry the demon king as the queen? Could it be that I, Su Qinghuan, am also a remnant of the demon world?"
"Or, do you really want to taste the power of this deity's magic whip?!"
The woman's voice was neither high nor low, but it concealed a strong power of transforming gods, which shocked those monks who were still about to move and stood there in a daze!
How can it be!
This turned out to be the coercion of the cultivator of Huashen!
It was clear that Su Qinghuan just now... didn't show any signs of success.
They thought that it was only the Demon Lord Jun Jiuyou who was so in love with Su Qinghuan that he lost his mind, who blocked the thousands of thunder and calamities for her, so Su Qinghuan was lucky to survive!
Otherwise, these Nascent Soul elders would not have dared to unite with each other to directly kill Yan Hanzhou and seize the nameless ancient sword in the young man's hand!
……
"Immortal Master Liuli, you...you have advanced to become a god?"
An elder from another sect who had a good relationship with Qing Yunzong suddenly stood up dumbfounded.
The more you practice to the later stage, the more difficult and dangerous it is to advance. It will take a month or two just to digest the residual power of the thunder calamity, let alone those who cannot withstand the thunder calamity and die on the spot!
Who could have imagined that not only did this Liuli Immortal Venerable look normal, but even the spiritual power in his hand, and the power of the aura suddenly released, looked so frightening.
It turned out to be no worse than the Demon Lord Jun Jiuyou who had disappeared before!
Even though the cultivator of Huashen and the cultivator of Yuanying seem to be only one rank behind, the gap between them is thousands of mountains and rivers. Among the many sects, the elders of Huashen are almost extinct. To the point of disbanding the soldiers, he frantically retreated and practiced.
The only one who still shows up on the Canglan Continent more often is Mozun Jun Jiuyou.
It's a pity... this Jun Jiuyou, who is so amazingly talented, is still defeated by the word love.
……
"Why, is it necessary for the deity's power to transform into a deity to deceive people?"
A gleam of pride flashed across Su Qinghuan's phoenix eyes. She seldom wore red clothes, let alone such a gorgeous wedding dress with a gorgeous phoenix outlined with golden threads.
The red-gold fire phoenix reflected the woman's glamorous face, it looked a little like a fairy and a demon, making people afraid to approach it.
Even, even looking at it more, it seems to be some kind of blasphemy against the gods.
……
Facing Su Qinghuan's half-smiling eyes, especially her slender jade-like hands brushing the white whip intentionally or unintentionally, those monks who had malicious intentions and coveted the nameless ancient sword in Yan Hanzhou's hand suddenly felt a little nervous. stage fright.
"This this……"
Who dares to face Su Qinghuan who has just been promoted to God of Transformation in person? !
Although most people should be weak to death after just passing through the Nine-Turn Heavenly Tribulation.
But the luck of this Liuli Immortal Venerable is also unbelievable. There were two powerful men who did not hesitate to block the thunder disaster for her. Otherwise, how could she look like she didn't even suffer a slight injury? !
……
Knowing monks all know the importance of self-protection, even if they are the biggest sect in the decent sect, they dare not easily offend a cultivator who transforms himself into a god.
Even if they can win, I'm afraid it will be a lose-lose ending, and the ancestor-level figures in their own sect will inevitably suffer heavy losses.
What's more, Su Qinghuan is still so young and seems to have limitless talent.
……
Only a few unreconciled Yuanying elders looked at each other one after another, trying to overwhelm them with famous and upright slogans.
"Immortal Liuli, it is really gratifying to congratulate you on being promoted to God Transformation, but you, an apprentice, really shouldn't stay with you. If you are not of my race, your heart must be different. This son is more talented than you. Don't you be afraid of him?" Is the day being backlashed?"
"Backlash?"
Su Qinghuan almost laughed out loud.
The woman glanced at Liu Haoran, and the disciple in the blue and white Taoist robe bowed his head respectfully, and quickly handed Yan Hanzhou into Su Qinghuan's hands.
And Su Qinghuan also carefully took the boy over from Liu Haoran.
The woman in the wedding gown was gorgeous and clear, but when she looked at Yan Hanzhou who had fainted, she seemed so gentle that it was unbelievable.
Liu Haoran and Zhong Linger, who were closest to Su Qinghuan, saw this look very clearly.
Zhong Ling'er didn't notice anything unusual.
But the eldest disciple Liu Haoran, who had a tinge of admiration for his master in his heart, suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
I'm afraid, Master, she really likes Junior Brother.
But also...
If it were him, even with the talent and strength of a junior junior, in the face of such a terrifying Nine-Turn Heaven Tribulation, he would be able to abandon his cultivation without hesitation, and resolutely stand in front of the master ?
This question is destined to have no answer.
And an answer that is not decisive enough means that he is not even qualified to stand beside the master.
……
"Everyone, I have no intention of arguing with you about which of my little apprentices is good or evil. If my disciple does something out of conscience in the future, I will be the first to kill him without you!"
The words of the woman in a red wedding dress were loud and loud.
And there are still some righteous elders who are not reconciled to clamoring.
"Why should we trust you?!"
"Just rely on this deity's cultivation! Anyone who refuses to accept it can come to fight!"
The woman dropped those words, picked up the young man in her arms, and walked away with the sword!
(End of this chapter)
The eyes of the monks around couldn't help but fell on the unconscious Yan Hanzhou, and then intentionally or unintentionally looked at the nameless ancient sword in the young man's hand.
This is the only ancient spirit treasure left before the Tianyuan Secret Realm was destroyed!
If it wasn't for this precious sword, how could Yan Hanzhou practice so fast!
There was a salivation in the eyes of those monks that couldn't be concealed, but they still insisted on looking for a pretense of justice to show their awe-inspiring righteousness.
"What! Immortal Liuli, do you really want to be an enemy of the world?!"
"Heh, to be an enemy of the world?"
Su Qinghuan snorted softly, and the beautiful woman in red suddenly stood up, looking around at the men and women almost coldly.
Then, her eyes shifted to Yan Hanzhou who was pale and seemed to be in great pain with some heartache.
——As a little apprentice of hers, she had never done anything insane, and the only person who thought about making trouble was only her master, even after she came, she restrained her hostility.
However, such a good young man is still pregnant with his crimes. Who made him advance to the late Yuanying stage at the age of 17? Such a talent may not exist in tens of thousands of years. It is too enviable.
……
These greedy cowards!
Su Qinghuan's intention to protect her weaknesses spread to her limbs and bones. She looked proud, and the spirit sword in her hand turned into a long white whip.
"I don't know any spies from the demon world. According to what you said, could it be that I was forced to marry the demon king as the queen? Could it be that I, Su Qinghuan, am also a remnant of the demon world?"
"Or, do you really want to taste the power of this deity's magic whip?!"
The woman's voice was neither high nor low, but it concealed a strong power of transforming gods, which shocked those monks who were still about to move and stood there in a daze!
How can it be!
This turned out to be the coercion of the cultivator of Huashen!
It was clear that Su Qinghuan just now... didn't show any signs of success.
They thought that it was only the Demon Lord Jun Jiuyou who was so in love with Su Qinghuan that he lost his mind, who blocked the thousands of thunder and calamities for her, so Su Qinghuan was lucky to survive!
Otherwise, these Nascent Soul elders would not have dared to unite with each other to directly kill Yan Hanzhou and seize the nameless ancient sword in the young man's hand!
……
"Immortal Master Liuli, you...you have advanced to become a god?"
An elder from another sect who had a good relationship with Qing Yunzong suddenly stood up dumbfounded.
The more you practice to the later stage, the more difficult and dangerous it is to advance. It will take a month or two just to digest the residual power of the thunder calamity, let alone those who cannot withstand the thunder calamity and die on the spot!
Who could have imagined that not only did this Liuli Immortal Venerable look normal, but even the spiritual power in his hand, and the power of the aura suddenly released, looked so frightening.
It turned out to be no worse than the Demon Lord Jun Jiuyou who had disappeared before!
Even though the cultivator of Huashen and the cultivator of Yuanying seem to be only one rank behind, the gap between them is thousands of mountains and rivers. Among the many sects, the elders of Huashen are almost extinct. To the point of disbanding the soldiers, he frantically retreated and practiced.
The only one who still shows up on the Canglan Continent more often is Mozun Jun Jiuyou.
It's a pity... this Jun Jiuyou, who is so amazingly talented, is still defeated by the word love.
……
"Why, is it necessary for the deity's power to transform into a deity to deceive people?"
A gleam of pride flashed across Su Qinghuan's phoenix eyes. She seldom wore red clothes, let alone such a gorgeous wedding dress with a gorgeous phoenix outlined with golden threads.
The red-gold fire phoenix reflected the woman's glamorous face, it looked a little like a fairy and a demon, making people afraid to approach it.
Even, even looking at it more, it seems to be some kind of blasphemy against the gods.
……
Facing Su Qinghuan's half-smiling eyes, especially her slender jade-like hands brushing the white whip intentionally or unintentionally, those monks who had malicious intentions and coveted the nameless ancient sword in Yan Hanzhou's hand suddenly felt a little nervous. stage fright.
"This this……"
Who dares to face Su Qinghuan who has just been promoted to God of Transformation in person? !
Although most people should be weak to death after just passing through the Nine-Turn Heavenly Tribulation.
But the luck of this Liuli Immortal Venerable is also unbelievable. There were two powerful men who did not hesitate to block the thunder disaster for her. Otherwise, how could she look like she didn't even suffer a slight injury? !
……
Knowing monks all know the importance of self-protection, even if they are the biggest sect in the decent sect, they dare not easily offend a cultivator who transforms himself into a god.
Even if they can win, I'm afraid it will be a lose-lose ending, and the ancestor-level figures in their own sect will inevitably suffer heavy losses.
What's more, Su Qinghuan is still so young and seems to have limitless talent.
……
Only a few unreconciled Yuanying elders looked at each other one after another, trying to overwhelm them with famous and upright slogans.
"Immortal Liuli, it is really gratifying to congratulate you on being promoted to God Transformation, but you, an apprentice, really shouldn't stay with you. If you are not of my race, your heart must be different. This son is more talented than you. Don't you be afraid of him?" Is the day being backlashed?"
"Backlash?"
Su Qinghuan almost laughed out loud.
The woman glanced at Liu Haoran, and the disciple in the blue and white Taoist robe bowed his head respectfully, and quickly handed Yan Hanzhou into Su Qinghuan's hands.
And Su Qinghuan also carefully took the boy over from Liu Haoran.
The woman in the wedding gown was gorgeous and clear, but when she looked at Yan Hanzhou who had fainted, she seemed so gentle that it was unbelievable.
Liu Haoran and Zhong Linger, who were closest to Su Qinghuan, saw this look very clearly.
Zhong Ling'er didn't notice anything unusual.
But the eldest disciple Liu Haoran, who had a tinge of admiration for his master in his heart, suddenly felt a pain in his heart.
I'm afraid, Master, she really likes Junior Brother.
But also...
If it were him, even with the talent and strength of a junior junior, in the face of such a terrifying Nine-Turn Heaven Tribulation, he would be able to abandon his cultivation without hesitation, and resolutely stand in front of the master ?
This question is destined to have no answer.
And an answer that is not decisive enough means that he is not even qualified to stand beside the master.
……
"Everyone, I have no intention of arguing with you about which of my little apprentices is good or evil. If my disciple does something out of conscience in the future, I will be the first to kill him without you!"
The words of the woman in a red wedding dress were loud and loud.
And there are still some righteous elders who are not reconciled to clamoring.
"Why should we trust you?!"
"Just rely on this deity's cultivation! Anyone who refuses to accept it can come to fight!"
The woman dropped those words, picked up the young man in her arms, and walked away with the sword!
(End of this chapter)
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