Chapter 698

Hearing the dialogue between Su Qinghuan and Yan Hanzhou, the dandy childe Gordon's chest fluctuated with fear. Because Su Qinghuan exercised his aphorism, he could only keep shouting, but he couldn't say anything complete.

"Master, do you need me to use the soul searching technique on this boy?"

Yan Hanzhou looked respectfully at Su Qinghuan, and his voice played down the cruel art of soul searching as if he were playing at home.

——You know, in the cultivation world, especially the orthodox friars, it is easy not to use the magic of soul searching.

Because soul searching has a great impact on people's brain. If those friars with slightly stronger willpower are OK, even if they are strong enough to go into the sea by other friars with soul searching, it will at most have a small impact on their future path of cultivation.

However, for those friars with weak willpower, if they are searched for souls, it is easy to be confused from now on. It is difficult for them to return and become disabled from now on. It is difficult to make any progress in the road of truth cultivation.

If the soul searched is a mortal, not to mention, I'm afraid it will directly become a fool, and even lose the wisdom that a normal person should have.

Even if you can still live in this world, it is like a walking corpse.

……

Therefore, when Su Qinghuan heard the young man's proposal, he was immediately surprised by Yan Hanzhou's indifference.

Most of the time, Yan Hanzhou still obeys her. She feels as if she is the most obedient and good student in the school, so Su Qinghuan is easy to have an illusion.

The man in front of him is not a great demon, but a very clever and good disciple.

Su Qinghuan frowned and thought of Yan Hanzhou's unpredictable character. It was rare to explain it gently.

"No, you must ask him directly. He won't lie."

"Han Zhou, since you have chosen to cultivate demons, you should avoid causality in the future to avoid contamination with karma. Spells such as soul searching should be used less."

"Do you know that the devil's natural disaster is much more powerful than the righteous friars. If there are too many karma obstacles, I'm afraid I will inevitably die under the natural disaster."

……

The young man understood Su Qinghuan's words, and his eyes suddenly darkened.

When he spoke again, his voice unconsciously became a little hoarse.

"Master, are you concerned about your disciples?"

"Nature."

Su Qinghuan glanced at Yan Hanzhou for some reason.

"If I don't care about you, will I care about this mortal dandy?"

"... the disciple asked more."

Yan Hanzhou's heart was warm. He quickly untied the forbidden word of the greasy childe who was trembling with fear.

The young man was like a face change in Sichuan Opera. He had warm and fiery eyes when watching Su Qinghuan. When his eyes fell on the dandy face, he was frightening.

"Say, where did this cold jade come from?"

Suddenly he was free, but the greasy childe didn't even dare to escape.

These people are legendary immortals who can pull out the earth thousands of miles. I'm afraid even if he runs, he can't run out of each other's palm.

"Small... This small jade pendant was also given to me by a friendly shopkeeper."

Seeing Yan Hanzhou's increasingly gloomy eyes, he was so frightened that he held his head in his hands and quickly said the rest of his words, for fear that he would have no value in Yan Hanzhou's eyes.

"However! However, I heard from the shopkeeper that this jade pendant was carved from the jade ore in a vein inadvertently dug under a glacier towards the northwest of the town."

"But the more the ore vein goes in, the colder it becomes. Ordinary people can't resist that cold at all, so the shopkeeper gradually lost his mind to continue to dig. He was afraid that human and material resources would be consumed, but in the end it would be empty."

……

"Small... Small finished. For the sake of providing a clue, can the two immortals keep a small life?"

The greasy childe was obviously scared to the extreme.

The cold sweat on his forehead fell drop by drop and looked very pitiful.

Just Su Qinghuan thought of his behavior of bullying men and women, but he wouldn't have any sympathy for him.

The immortal in white looked cold and waved to Yan Hanzhou with some boredom.

"Han Zhou, give him a lesson so that he won't hurt people in the future. Let's go."

"OK."

Yan Hanzhou nodded.

The greasy childe looked at Su Qinghuan's cold turn and thought that he could get away with his life by making a contribution, so he trembled and wanted to continue to show his kindness to Yan Hanzhou.

"This... This immortal! There are many antique calligraphy and paintings like this cold jade in my family. If you want, I'll give them directly to you and the fairy just now. I'm absolutely..."

However, Yan Hanzhou just smiled coldly before he finished his words.

But in an instant, the greasy silk man fell to the ground.

There was a flattering smile on his face, but his eyes were wide open, as if he were dying.

……

"Master, I have taught him a lesson. Let's go."

Yan Hanzhou looked faintly over the fallen body. His eyes were as calm as the lake, as if he didn't feel that he had done anything terrible.

Su Qinghuan looked back to see this scene, but she couldn't help but show her eyebrows slightly wrinkled.

"I asked you to teach him a lesson. How can you directly..." kill him?

"Does the master think it's wrong for the disciple to kill him?"

Yan Hanzhou's face showed some defiance, and the boy's eyes were clear and penetrating.

"But master... Such scum is not worth living one more day. The disciple is just... Eliminating harm for the people."

Su Qinghuan suddenly suffocated when she heard the speech.

She didn't sympathize with the greasy pig head three. From the view of system 233, the other party really deserved his death.

However, Yan Hanzhou's feeling of no awe for life made her think of the "feat" of the youth's blood sacrifice in the original plot, which was only to help him build the immortal road alone.

Thinking of there, Su Qinghuan felt a little strange.

She hesitated, but sighed and reached out to brush Yan Hanzhou's shoulder.

"Han Zhou, don't blame me for being noisy. I just hope you will keep away from arrogance and impatience and create less evil deeds on the way of cultivating truth."

"Remember, disciple."

Yan Hanzhou lowered his eyes respectfully, but the big palm hanging in his sleeve clenched slightly.

——Anyone who has any disrespect for the master will be punished even if it is far away.

If the pig head three just insulted Yan Hanzhou, I'm afraid Yan Hanzhou won't have to hurt the killer, but it's a pity that the other party violated his evil scale.

……

Su Qinghuan didn't think that her preaching could play much role in Yan Hanzhou, so she just patted Yan Hanzhou on the shoulder, and then took Yan Hanzhou to look for the legendary ice and snow wasteland.

At the same time, in the holy palace of the demon world.

Several men wearing Shura masks knelt on one knee and opened their lips to the devil on chijinluan in some fear.

"Tell the devil, my subordinates... I haven't found the trace of the glazed immortal..."

"Waste!"

The demon king with red hair and red clothes, Jiuyou Tieqing, stood up from the red gold seat.

Feeling the terrible pressure in the air, several subordinates turned pale. For a moment, they could only kneel on the ground and dared not move.

Just when several people were afraid of worrying about their lives, a hurried voice came from the door.

"Tell the devil! In that cold mortal Town, someone found a dead man's body, with no scars on his body, as if it had been killed by a cultivator!"

"Others say that some villagers saw a pair of very handsome fairy couples in white at the Lantern Festival on New Year's Eve!"