Hearing Su Qinghuan's words, the demon with red hair and red clothes seemed to think of something. His pupils became deeper and deeper, just like the deep night, which was difficult to peep into and unfathomable.

"Does fairy Su think so? If the Buddha said, is it not because of this?"

“……”

It's not because there's no scale on the glass. What else can it be?

Su Qinghuan frowned, obviously feeling that Jun Jiuyou was joking with himself.

But she doesn't understand why Jun Jiuyou seems to have a lot more patience with herself than in the original plot.

Even that kind of straight eyes, there is an undisguised sense of occupation, as if the hunter was looking at his prey.

When Mingming Jun Jiuyou picks up the original body, he doesn't bother to look at her. It seems that the original body is just air.

But if it is because Jun Jiuyou suddenly changed his character, he became infatuated with female color.

That's ridiculous.

According to the memory of the original body, it's needless to say that there are many charming beauties in the demon world, but I don't see which beauty Jun Jiuyou likes.

Even when he was imprisoned in the demon world, he saw a demon girl in the demon world who wanted to climb up Jun Jiuyou's bed and was directly killed by the snake spirit disease demon who didn't understand the wind and love.

……

Therefore, Su Qinghuan doesn't think that after he is attached to the original owner, Jun Jiuyou will fall in love with her beauty.

This is really not like Jun Jiuyou's character.

Usually, the little fox is narcissistic. He also thinks that this skin bag has the cost of falling in love at first sight, but at the level of friar Huashen, they are basically old and immortal, and have the same mind as hollow lotus roots.

It's too difficult for them to fall in love with your face.

……

What's more, although his skin bag is beautiful, Jun Jiuyou just met her. Where would you let Jun Jiuyou go after her in person?

Su Qinghuan was puzzled, but on the surface he still had a cold and indifferent face, and only the corners of his lips showed some ridicule.

"Su Mou thinks that since you are valued as a God and devil, you have a lot more understanding of your mind than others, why lie?"

"Did you appear outside that Tianyuan secret place to seek revenge for the saint of the demon sect? If so, I'm afraid you won't kill Hua wanwan so easily."

"In Su's opinion, you must be overwhelmed by the burning fire for so many years? And the reason why you appear outside the Tianyuan secret place is because you found out that ye Bingqing, the Cold Moon Fairy of the Ming Jianzong, has a glass and scale-free body."

As she spoke, Su Qinghuan smiled bitterly at the corners of her lips. She looked self deprecating.

"As for you, now you don't hesitate to go thousands of miles to find me, it's just that I have the same glass and scale free body, and my cultivation qualification is even more that ye Bingqing, which is more useful for you to refine the power of pure Yang."

……

Seeing Su Qinghuan's cold and ironic look, Jun Jiuyou's thin lips pursed into a straight line, and his eyes were a little dark.

"Su Xianzi was right about the reason why Ben Jun appeared in Tianyuan secret place, but the reason why Ben Jun said that was not what Su Xianzi thought."

"Then why?"

Su Qinghuan frowned and didn't think it was necessary for Jun Jiuyou to lie to herself.

However, the demon with red hair and red clothes raised his eyebrows. He carelessly put his hand behind him and looked up at the falling snowflakes.

"Since fairy Su even knows this, it must be clearer that you are indeed a better choice for me than ye Bingqing of the Ming Jianzong."

"But, compared with you and ye Bingqing, there is another person who is more suitable for refining the power of burning bones for Ben Jun?"

The man's tone was loose, but because he raised his face, his eyebrows and eyes were covered with a shallow shadow. The handsome outline of Jun Jiuyou became more and more frightening.

“……”

When Su Qinghuan heard the speech, his heart suddenly clicked.

——Jun Jiuyou actually knows that Yan Hanzhou has a fire to the Yang body, and the God turning friar like him must have already known the way to deprive others of their bones!

If you were picked by Jun Jiuyou, and Jun Jiuyou didn't help her refine the power of pure Yang, it would cause great damage to her cultivation.

But that's also slow. It's impossible for spiritual cultivation to restrain pure Yang spiritual power in one move, and it can be completed in a month or two.

——If Yan Hanzhou's fire Zhiyang body is forcibly plundered, I'm afraid he will die on the spot!

What's more, in terms of cost performance, a woman's spiritual cultivation and tonic through a mysterious and Yin body is only a restraint method that can be considered for Jun Jiuyou.

But if you let Jun Jiuyou get Yan Hanzhou's fire to Yang body, it means once and for all. There will be no such pain of burning bones in the future!

……

I'm afraid even a fool knows who to choose between the two!

I'm afraid I really can't protect Yan Hanzhou!

Thinking of Yan Hanzhou, who was still practicing under the thousands of miles of cold ice, the little fox was very worried. Her face was slightly white. She forced herself to hold her palm and pretend she didn't know anything.

"I'm sorry that Su was stupid and didn't understand your meaning."

"Don't you really know?"

……

So Jun Jiuyou smiled. His eyes seemed to inadvertently sweep over the place where the nearby cold jade vein was located. Although the man's tone was loose, his eyes were as sharp as a hook.

"I've always heard that the Liuli immortal Zun of Qingyun sect doesn't like her youngest closed door disciple very much, and even scolds her. It's a pity that according to me, I'm afraid these rumors are untrue."

“……”

Su Qinghuan pursed her lips and smiled calmly.

"There is nothing wrong with Su's strict discipline of his disciples, but he should protect his weaknesses outside."

"Oh?"

The man casually brushed the red sleeves of his robe.

"Even if this short protection is at the cost of life?"

“……”

Su Qinghuan's scalp suddenly tingled when she heard the speech. Especially when she saw Jun Jiuyou's line of sight passing over the location of the cold jade vein with a smile, she always wondered whether the maze array gift bag exchanged by system 233 was useful!

Why does she always feel that Jun Jiuyou actually knows where Yan Hanzhou is!

This thought made Su Qinghuan's hair stand on end. She pressed down her anxiety and looked as normal.

"You're joking. Even if you want to use me as a cauldron to suppress the pure Yang spiritual power, I'm afraid you won't kill me in a short time. I hope I can live well for your use?"

"You just protect him?"

"It's just a thief... It's so troublesome for Su Xianzi."

There was a trace of anger on Jun Jiuyou's face, and a kind of jealousy that Su Qinghuan couldn't understand.

Wait, jealousy?

Su Qinghuan was a little confused.

This is the second time she heard Jun Jiuyou describe Yan Hanzhou as a thief. It's really inexplicable.

"I don't know where my little apprentice offended you?"

Su Qinghuan frowned and wanted to ask carefully.

As a result, Jun Jiuyou suddenly took her hand and looked cold and violent.

"He didn't offend me, but his birth was a mistake."

"You --"

Su Qinghuan looked surprised. Before he could say anything, he felt his eyelids soft and dizzy.

Finally, the world was dark.

She fainted in Jun Jiuyou's arms.

The devil with red hair and red clothes hugged her. There was a strong color of paranoia in his expression. His eyes were surprisingly similar to Yan Hanzhou.

He murmured.

"You volunteered to go with me instead of that evil kind. In that case, I won't let you go."