Chapter 598

The noisy begging for mercy outside continued, and Su Qinghuan even vaguely heard the other party's voice grabbing the ground with his head.

"Master, please have a large number of adults. Let the younger martial brother have a horse!"

"Ling'er and the elder martial brother kowtow here, please! The younger martial brother is really careless!"

The soft female voice burst into tears, and soon a anxious male voice echoed.

"Yes! Master! Are you open? Younger martial brother, he's still so young. If his spiritual root is damaged, he can't cultivate immortals in the future! Is the master willing to let such a talent fall down?"

Su Qinghuan just came through, and he was a little impetuous.

Before she got up, she heard the man and woman crying and pleading. After that, a hoarse young voice sounded like a broken Gong.

"Elder martial brother and second elder martial sister, don't beg the master. I'm afraid she won't come out."

The young man's voice was very empty, as if he had expected that Su Qinghuan, a teacher, was so ruthless. The bitter smile in his words had long lost half his vitality and desire for survival.

The young men and women who were called the eldest martial brother and the second martial sister were surprised that Yan Hanzhou had been discouraged.

The girl in pink looked at the boy's whole body stained with blood. Her tears, which could not be stopped, were even bigger now.

"Younger martial brother, no, sir won't be so heartless. Sir loves me and the eldest martial brother so much. Let's ask him again. Sir will certainly give you medicine to heal your wounds."

The girl in pink shirt wiped her tears and was about to kowtow.

Yan Hanzhou's bloodless handsome face, at the moment, drew a point, some radian to see through everything.

His voice was astringent.

"The senior just loves you and your senior brother. She doesn't want to see me..."

Hearing Yan Hanzhou's words, Zhong linger and Liu Haoran, as senior brothers and sisters, felt a little pain in their hearts.

It happened that Yan Hanzhou said the truth. When they wanted to refute it, they were all a little weak. The young man in Taoist robes wanted to stop talking.

"Younger martial brother Hanzhou, you are the only Lei Tianling root on our Liuli peak. The master just has high hopes for you and treats you more severely. Younger martial brother, you don't have to..."

"Elder martial brother, you don't have to say any more. It's my fault to steal miraculous medicine. You two don't have to waste time here for me. Get up."

The young man's eyes like ink are too dark to be half bright. In the eyes of others, what a glorious figure Su Qinghuan is on the glass of Qingyun sect. She became famous when she was young and broke through Yuanying. She is a rare peerless female monk in canglan mainland.

In addition, xianzun has great compassion for his disciples. As senior brothers and sisters, Zhong linger and Liu Haoran are the best examples. She treats them like brothers and sisters. She not only often gives advice, but also natural materials and earth treasures.

……

But all this love is insulated from Yan Hanzhou.

He was the last to be accepted as Su Qinghuan's closing disciple, and his qualification was much higher than that of his senior brothers and sisters, but he was not liked by immortal Zun.

Yan Hanzhou had already realized it.

——In the eyes of the glazed immortal, I'm afraid he's not even as good as grass mustard.

Perhaps the master accepted him as an apprentice at the beginning, just because he had a unique talent of heavenly spirit root. However, in recent years, he has not made any progress in his cultivation, and he has never been instructed by the master.

This time, he was also directly defeated in Xiaobi of Qingyun sect, which damaged Linggen. I'm afraid he will become the first abandoned disciple of Liuli peak!

Thinking of this, Yan Hanzhou's eyes became more and more thick as the night. His hands under his wide robe and big sleeve were tightly clenched, and he didn't want others to see his vulnerability and despair.

……

Zhong linger, a girl in a pink shirt, saw Yan Hanzhou's eyes withered, which was a burst of sympathetic despair.

Zhong linger was originally the youngest female disciple of Liuli peak. Since Yan Hanzhou came, she has been upgraded to senior sister.

Moreover, Yan Hanzhou is the younger martial brother she brought up. In addition, Yan Hanzhou's parents are dead and are not loved by the teacher. Zhong linger, a naive girl, naturally has special pity for the poor and hard-working younger martial brother.

The girl in pink shirt and Liu Haoran looked at each other helplessly. When they were ready to continue their efforts to kowtow, suddenly, the door of Shangqing hall suddenly opened!

Zhong linger and Liu Haoran looked at each other in surprise.

"The door is open! Master! Is it master coming out?!"

Yan Hanzhou heard the two people crying with joy. His eyes opened for a moment in disbelief. Master, did he get out of the pass?

Master... Really

The boy with blood all over clenched his teeth tightly. He didn't expect anything when he thought of the peerless cold face.

……

But Zhong linger and Liu Haoran didn't think so. They raised their heads eagerly and wished they could express their eager desire to save people with their eyes.

Just then, a graceful white shadow came.

The woman was dressed in white and held a white whip in her hand. Her black hair fluttered down and was gently held by a silver moon hairpin.

In this natural black-and-white, the whole person seems almost like a fairy coming to the world, which is completely different from the people on earth.

……

Although Su Qinghuan has not yet accepted the plot, he has analyzed the current situation from the crying dialogue outside the hall.

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Swept coldly

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"It's all a family, Qinghuan. Don't call Mom soon."

Jun feiran looked a little narrow, which made Su Qinghuan look very embarrassed.

Seeing junfeiran's mother's face, Su Qinghuan really couldn't pronounce the word.

She murmured.

"Your mother is too young. I'm a little..."

Or Jun ruqin took the lead in solving the siege for Su Qinghuan.

Looking at strangers with a feminine temperament, she smiled and looked at Su Qinghuan with a kind and delicate tenderness. This may be her love for her son and partner.

"You are Qinghuan. I've heard feiran talk about you. If you can't say it, you can call me sister. You and feiran have different opinions."

"Poof..."

Jun's mother's so approachable joke immediately made Su Qing happy.

I didn't expect your mother to be such a wonderful person.

She also saw a good play and blinked at Jun Fei, deliberately angry with him.

"Sister Jun, you look calm.

"OK, turn on the transmission."

……

There was a whirl.

Su Qinghuan's eyelashes trembled slightly. Before he could react, he felt a strong aura coming to his face.

——Is this an immortal plane with aura?

Su Qinghuan was surprised. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw that he seemed to be sitting in a hall.

At first glance, it was an antique layout, spotless everywhere, and I was dressed in a moon white Taoist robe with a white whip in my hand.

At this time, several noisy voices outside the hall broke through the air, mixed with broken cries.

"Master! Please forgive me this time, younger martial brother!"

And the cultivation of the original Lord seems not low, because there is still spiritual power in the Dantian.

Su Qinghuan was trying to turn the spiritual power in his body, so he felt that the aura was somehow stagnant.

She was slightly surprised,