Seeing this scene, the orthodox monks present were shocked and silent.
You know, Yan Hanzhou is now a monk Yuanying. Even if he and Su Qinghuan have the righteousness of teachers and disciples, there is no need to break his own great gift.
What's more, Yan Hanzhou is not an ordinary kneeling ceremony at the moment. His voice of grabbing the ground with his head is so heavy that many monks in the right way begin to feel unbearable.
Apart from other things, Liuli xianzun, a little apprentice, really has a deep love for her.
……
This scene is really hard to see for thousands of years, and the impact is amazing.
If they were present, no matter how much they respect their teachers, they would not be so indifferent to their image and face on such an occasion, right?
Yan Hanzhou didn't care what others thought of him at the moment. The young man's eyes were red, blood beads rolled on his forehead, and his voice was already hoarse.
"Master, disciples only know that disciples are only willing to accompany master in this life."
Yan Hanzhou looked at Su Qinghuan crazily. Even though the immortal in white still had no expression, he was still looking forward to it humbly in his heart.
——Even if he had such an unbearable identity and blood, the master would not look at himself like others.
The master is like the moon of nine days. Since she has given herself a ray of light, how can he be willing to let the moon hanging in the sky withdraw from his world?
He... Is such a greedy person
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"Yan Hanzhou, you are again... Why bother so much."
The immortal in white pulled the corners of her lips. Her eyes flashed slightly, and there seemed to be a trace of intolerance in her eyes.
When the people in the right path saw Su Qinghuan's complex pupils, they were also sad.
It doesn't matter what else. The scene of Yan Hanzhou kneeling and kowtowing in front of everyone today is really frightening.
Even if they were onlookers, they began to wonder whether Yan Hanzhou was a demon.
Only that thought flashed for a moment, and the people began to recover Qingming again. If it was not true, I was afraid Yan Hanzhou would have been the first to deny it.
But now, the boy's choice is forbearance and prayer, which is enough to prove that what the devil king Jiuyou said is true.
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"Han Zhou, get up first."
Su Qinghuan stared at Yan Hanzhou's forehead. She was also very uncomfortable. She wanted to get rid of the shackles of Jun Jiuyou and help Yan Hanzhou up.
But now she is controlled by others, but her cultivation is at least several layers lower than Jun Jiuyou. She can't get rid of each other's restrictions at all.
The young man stared at Su Qinghuan tightly. He must force Su Qinghuan to say a word.
"Master... You still recognize the disciple, don't you?"
“……”
Well, I'd like to recognize it!
But now this scene... She really can't control it alone.
Su Qinghuan roared in his heart.
Her face was hesitant. On her indifferent and beautiful face, it was hard to describe her mood at the moment.
The red haired devil who had been holding Su Qinghuan suddenly smiled.
He glanced meaningfully at Su Qinghuan.
"Why, fairy Su loves this evil seed?"
"Ten years ago, why did Su Xianzi choose to accept this son as an apprentice? Do you want to declare the world?"
“……”
Big man, even if you shut up, no one will treat you as a mute.
What are you trying so hard to do against Yan Hanzhou!
"It's not hard, your excellency."
Su Qinghuan glanced coldly at Jun Jiuyou.
"Yan Hanzhou and I have the friendship of teachers and disciples. Why bother you if this son is going or staying?"
"Really? In that case, this little guy has obviously fallen into the devil's way. Does fairy Su want to clean up the door?"
Jun Jiuyou looked at Su Qinghuan with a smile.
But the smile in the man's eyes is very cold.
"I can remind Su Xianzi that if the fairy doesn't do it himself, you will do it."
“……”
“……”
Ah!
"Even if I practice magic, I have never left under my eyes. Can he have any old grudge with your excellency?"
Su Qinghuan looked at Jun Jiuyou suspiciously.
This is what she has always wondered.
From the beginning of Yan Hanzhou's appearance, Jun Jiuyou was obviously hostile to her little apprentice.
But why?
Is it because Jun Jiuyou, like those laymen, is jealous of Yan Hanzhou's rapid cultivation and the name of genius is louder than him?
This is too
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"You little apprentice robbed Ben Jun of something."
Jun Jiuyou seemed to think of something. The demon with red hair and red clothes showed a strange look on his face.
The man licked the corners of his lips and suddenly looked at Yan Hanzhou with an extremely vicious look.
"I said, if fairy Su doesn't do it, I'll take the opportunity to clean up the portal."
Su Qinghuan looked cold and shook his sleeves!
"Your Excellency is deceiving too much!"
"Even if that's true, you don't have to do it for me!"
Her little apprentice followed his desperate parents before he was seven years old and joined Qingyun sect after he was seven years old. Even if she had this time, she didn't have the ability to steal anything from Jun Jiuyou!
That sounds like a big joke in the world, okay!
Seeing the strong killing intention in Jun Jiuyou's eyes, Su Qinghuan's skull began to ache violently.
Her eyes fixed on Yan Hanzhou.
"Yan Hanzhou... Can you admit this crime?"
Su Qinghuan was in a complicated mood. She could only use her eyes to signal Yan Hanzhou to run away.
Who knows, Yan Hanzhou just looked at her very sadly and didn't mean to slip away with oil on the soles of his feet.
"If you want to add a crime, you have no choice."
"Master, so are you going to kill me yourself?"
“……”
Boy, boy, what kind of mess have you filled up.
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"Interesting, really interesting."
And that Jun Jiuyou seemed to see a very new thing. He smiled and suddenly released Su Qinghuan.
"I'll wait and see how Su Xianzi took care of this evil seed himself."
“……”
In front of these countless people, Su Qinghuan is now difficult to ride a tiger.
The white whip in Su Qinghuan's hand suddenly turned into a plain spirit sword.
Yan Hanzhou's eyes were heavy, and the fresh blood beads on his forehead mixed with the sweat from the boy's temples fell down, like blood and tears.
"Master, do you really... Want to kill me?"
“……”
How dare I!
She can't afford to offend Jun Jiuyou, but she can't afford to offend Yan Hanzhou!
The two bigwigs are twisted one by one.
Su Qinghuan was devastated, but she bit her teeth on her face, still looking cold and heartless.
"Yan Hanzhou, since you are a demon, you should be killed. Do you recognize this?"
"... disciple, recognize."
Yan Hanzhou's voice was hoarse. He closed his eyes.
"The disciple was originally picked up by the master from the dead. If the master wants to take the disciple's life back, then... Take it."
With that, the boy suddenly smiled again, but the smile was so sad that the little fox couldn't bear to see it.
“……”
Ah, ah.
Su Qinghuan heard that the spirit sword, which was only one centimeter away from Yan Hanzhou, trembled in an instant.
But Jun Jiuyou behind her sneered.
The face of the demon with red hair and red clothes was cold, like cold ice.
"Fairy Su, aren't you soft hearted?"
After that, Jun Jiuyou suddenly came forward and wanted to hold Su Qinghuan's arm and force her to stab the spirit sword into Yan Hanzhou's heart——