Chapter 720

Su Qinghuan was stunned and pulled Jun Jiuyou's hand at the bow on his ear.

At the same time, the bloodless boy finally slowly opened his eyes.

Perhaps because of the pain, the young man's eyes couldn't focus at first. He just felt that there was a fuzzy white shadow in front of him.

It was a light cold plum aroma, which slowly crossed into the tip of his nose along the white shadow. The aroma was very distant and clear, which smelled much better than the Chimonanthus in winter at the entrance of the village in memory.

When the young man's sight was clearer, he suddenly saw a stunning face reflected in his sight.

Yuanshan eyebrow, hibiscus face, splash ink like long hair, gently hooked with only a white jade ring.

The woman's face was cold, and her whole body seemed to be only black and white. Even her crimson lips seemed so indifferent and clear.

……

Jun Jiuyou has never seen such a beautiful woman in his life, which is more beautiful than all the beauties he has seen in his life.

Most importantly, the woman's eyes were so clear that there seemed to be no dust. Jun Jiuyou saw his pale and tired face from each other's eyes.

The young man stared at Su Qinghuan in a daze and spoke again. His voice was hoarse to the extreme, like filling with gravel. The listener couldn't help but feel heartache for him

"Are you... Are you a fairy?"

He should be dead. That's why he saw the fairy.

If the woman in white is not a fairy, how can she have such a beautiful face.

The only thing that makes Jun Jiuyou wonder is why a man with bloody hands like him didn't go to the eighteen hell to be tempered after death, but saw a fairy instead?

……

System 233 was a little gloating.

"Host, this boy can really see you... And he looks so lifelike. He seems to think he's dead. He doesn't know where the real Jun Jiuyou went. You won't really go back thousands of years ago?"

"Tong'er, shut up first. We certainly don't travel through time and space. Although I don't know where the real Jun Jiuyou has gone, it's a good thing. I don't want to face the real him now."

Since knowing that Yan Hanzhou and Jun Jiuyou are the same person, Su Qinghuan has a headache.

Of course, she turned to her little apprentice, but now, the reason why Jun Jiuyou wanted to swallow Yan Hanzhou was also very reasonable. She really didn't know what to do.

If the two give up their soul fusion, the biggest disadvantage is that they can't cross the robbery and fly up to the next level, but this is undoubtedly the most in line with Su Qinghuan's wishes.

Because the original owner's branch task is to hope that Yan Hanzhou will not destroy the world. As long as Yan Hanzhou does not integrate with Jun Jiuyou, the two will be trapped in the realm of transforming God all their life. Even if they are forced, they will not be able to challenge the world alone.

And she can be safely separated from this plane.

……

Su Qinghuan thought like this in his heart. When he looked at the young man's ignorant eyes, his expression eased a lot.

"I'm... Not a fairy."

The little fox was born as a fox fairy in his own world, but now he uses the body of the original owner. Although the world respects her as a Yuanying fairy, she can't be regarded as a real fairy until she crosses the transition to rob and soar.

……

"What are you talking about?!"

The beautiful woman who is not like a mortal is not a fairy, that is to say, she is still alive!?

Jun Jiuyou had some loose and confused eyes, and immediately became vigilant.

The desire to survive for many years made the boy subconsciously look cold. He quickly grabbed the short knife in his skirt. Just because he had lost too much blood before, he was stopped by a slender hand before he had time to touch the short knife.

"Jun Jiuyou, are you looking for this?"

Su Qinghuan glanced at Jun Jiuyou with some headache and helplessness. At least she was saving Jun Jiuyou. After knowing that he was not dead, the dead boy's first idea was to kill her first!

No wonder... Everyone likes to tell stories about farmers and snakes.

……

Seeing the woman lift up the short knife still stained with the blood of the friar who built the foundation earlier, Jun Jiuyou's heart clicked, almost subconsciously wondering if Su Qinghuan was the man's accomplice.

"How do you know my name is Jun Jiuyou?"

Even if the boy's face is so pale at the moment, his brain is still running at high speed.

Well

But now Jun Jiuyou is too weak. Su Qinghuan doesn't pay much attention to this guy.

What's more, her real body is not here at all. It's just a fantasy in front of her. If it's not for the purpose of bringing the divine consciousness into the noumenon, she won't be here to mediate with the heart demon of the snake spirit disease demon.

Only when Jun Jiuyou has figured out the past, will this fantasy be really broken.

Otherwise, even if she is a poor person who is innocent and involved, she will be trapped here all her life.

……

The eyes of the young man in front of her were so gloomy that Su Qinghuan could judge what the other party was thinking at a glance. She immediately sighed.

——Do you look so bad?

Oh, or is it in Jun Jiuyou's eyes that everyone else is bad except himself?

But this view is also right. After all, Jun Jiuyou looks too different. Those people in the mortal world and the cultivation world naturally want to kill him.

Su Qinghuan thought and explained patiently.

"Don't be afraid. I'm not an accomplice of the friar you killed earlier. If I want to kill you, you can do it when you were unconscious. Why wait until now?"

"As for the fact that I know your name, it's a little complicated. I can't say it clearly for a while and a half. Just know that I won't hurt you."

The young man's eyes flashed a sharp light quickly, obviously considering what Su Qinghuan said is true or false.

His eyes fell on the white immortal with a slightly wrinkled eyebrow and a somewhat complex look.

Obviously, Su Qinghuan's expression has not changed much, and he can't see how much love he has for himself, but for a teenager, it's the first time to see a person who can face himself so calmly.

——Yes, those who saw Jun Jiuyou's true face in the past, both men and women, young and old, were either afraid or disgusted, or sent out greedy eyes that wanted to hunt him.

But these looks, Jun Jiuyou didn't see in Su Qinghuan.

He subconsciously touched the wound tied into a bow on his forehead and asked some confused questions.

"Then why did you... Save me?"

When he was unconscious, he clearly felt who was holding him.

It turns out that the embrace of a woman is really so warm

The boy who had never been treated well silently squeezed his hand under the rags and linen clothes.

His lips closed stubbornly, staring at Su Qinghuan like a wounded lone wolf.

"Look at your dress... Are you also a cultivator? Do you also want the horn on my head?"