As we all know, in order to live long, practitioners of immortality go against the sky. As long as the spirit does not die, even if the body is destroyed, there is still a glimmer of vitality.

However, when the soul light is off, it means that the soul is lost. It really means that there is nothing left.

How many people who think they are powerful in this world are destroyed by the disappearance of gods and souls. Even if the body is well preserved, it is just to provide soil for other monks to give up their lives.

……

Jun Wuchen looked indifferent and ruthless. He obviously didn't believe the authenticity of the news at all.

When Luo xun'er heard that Su Qinghuan's soul lamp was rekindled, she couldn't help but be afraid. She had never seen the ice female nun, but from the words recalled by those people of the Taiqing sect, she easily understood how far away she was from Su Qinghuan.

Even though Luo xun'er and Su Qinghuan have similar beautiful faces, the cultivation of immortals is based on strength. Beauty is not rare with the increase of strength.

Luo xun'er was afraid. She was almost the substitute of the woman. She was worried about whether she would have a place in the eyes of master if Su Qinghuan came back.

"Shifu... What if Qinghuan fairy was resurrected? Shifu, would you abandon xun'er for her sake..."

The beautiful and weak nun stretched out her green fingers and hugged the man's arm with full dependence.

In this vast land, she has a beautiful leather bag. The ordinary talents of sanlinggen are all over the street. If the master doesn't want her, where will she eat?

Those who once pursued immortality in the immortal world could not be willing to be a humble mortal again, struggling for life, old age, illness and death.

……

"Xun'er, don't be afraid..."

The eyebrows and eyes created by the man's frost and snow color are hard to ease at the moment. He hangs his eyes and looks at the girl's attachment eyes. He feels that Luo xun'er is really different from Su Qinghuan.

Even though she looks similar, Su Qinghuan is always proud and self-supporting because she is the root of the heavenly spirit. However, Luo Xun's son is different. She has only herself in her heart and eyes.

It seems that without him, there would be no place in this fairy world.

Even if he is unwilling to admit it, Jun Wuchen still enjoys this wholehearted dependence belonging to female disciples.

Compared with strong women, who would not be more protective of the weak flowers swayed by the wind and rain?

……

The man reached out and touched the girl's hair carefully. He opened his mouth gently.

"Xun'er, I'm afraid that wanjianzong's news of Su Qinghuan's resurrection is just a cover. At the beginning, her parents couldn't find Su Qinghuan's body. They just wanted to take this opportunity to find out the culprit."

"Even if I take ten thousand steps back, I am not afraid that the woman is really resurrected. Since I killed her with one sword at the beginning, even if I do it a thousand times, she can only become the soul under my sword."

“……”

Luo xun'er was still immersed in the man's magnetic voice. However, when she heard that Su Qinghuan was stabbed by Jun Wuchen, she couldn't help shaking.

——In the past, the fiancee of the master was like this. She got along well with the master, but she was cut off by a sword?

In the hot spring, Luo xun'er could blurt out that she was willing to die for the master, but it was just because she didn't want to leave Jun Wuchen and hoped to stabilize each other and change the man's mentality in the future.

But at the moment, seeing the confident appearance of Jun Wuchen, Luo xun'er bit the corner of her lip and opened her mouth in anticipation.

"Master, is it really the most important way for you to cultivate Taoism? But after thousands of years of cultivating immortals, no one knows when you will follow Changsheng Avenue. If xun'er is with you, will master be happier?"

"Xun'er, no one can accompany anyone for a lifetime. With my unique Lei Linggen physique, don't you expect the master to become a true immortal one day and fly up?"

The radian of Jun Wuchen's lips was gentle, but the faint pride hurt Luo Xun's fragile heart.

Even if Jun Wuchen's expression looks spoiled.

Luo xun'er also pricked a thorn in the bottom of her heart.

——Even a female ice monk like Su Qinghuan can kill with a merciless sword. If it were her, I'm afraid she couldn't pass a move under the master's hand.

Luo xun'er bit her teeth and suddenly came up with a wonderful idea. She was going to take one step at a time. Now that she has entered the fairy world, who doesn't want to keep company with heaven and live a long life?

"Master, now you are stuck in the level of transforming God. It's too difficult for Yuanying to attack the God. Xun'er is willing to help you, but Qinghuan fairy helped you break Yuanying in the land of jiedan. I'm afraid I can help you enter the God in the land of Yuanying."

"Xun'er knows that his qualification is low. He doesn't know when he will become a Yuanying. My sanlinggen constitution is too ordinary. Master, can you help me become a single Linggen? I'll give you help at that time, which will certainly be more beneficial."

There is no free lunch in the world. Luo xun'er has deeply understood this in the mortal market.

The elixir for washing essence and cutting marrow is hard to find, and it is a divine medicine that can make people change from three spiritual roots to heavenly spiritual roots. I'm afraid it is what the world has been striving for.

But Luo xun'er has never been so eager to become stronger.

She hoped that she could stand beside Jun Wuchen more dazzling. At that time, no matter whether Jun Wuchen had changed the skill of cutting the edge of the earth and cultivating ruthless Tao, at least she had the power to fight.

An ordinary monk of sanlinggen is all over the street. No one will take a high look.

But even if a genius with a single Linggen doesn't stand next to Jun Wuchen, the major sects will definitely compete to throw olive branches at her.

……

Jun Wuchen doesn't know, but in just a few hours, the seemingly gentle and careless female disciple around him has changed his mind in a twinkling of an eye.

But Jun Wuchen understands that what Luo xun'er said is reasonable.

Even if he can have feelings for Luo xun'er, killing an ordinary female monk in the foundation period is afraid of doing little to his gain.

Does he want to wait for Luo xun'er to die and find a double to cut the dust again?

If I kept cultivating feelings with Luo xun'er and made Luo xun'er strong, I would have gained more at that time by using her as a ladder to heaven for cultivating immortality.

Jun Wuchen thought through the key in a few moments, and he nodded.

"Well, I know that there is a spirit grass that washes essence and cuts marrow in the chaotic secret place of the South China Sea. However, even if I think my teacher's current strength and go to the South China Sea to pick grass, I must be injured."

"We might as well go down to wanjianzong."

He has coveted the magic tools left by Su Qinghuan for a long time.

"Xun'er, come and change this light blue suit."

Su Qing loves to wear blue robes. If Xinghe Zhenjun and Furu fairy see Luo xun'er who looks similar to her daughter, will they be shaken?