The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

  Chapter 1030 The Demon Lord Who Admits the Mistakes of the Benefactor (24)

  The thick and beautiful face of the woman was close at hand, even if Murong Lingtian had never liked Su Qinghuan, he couldn't help being shocked for a moment at this moment.

  He was slightly in a trance, before he could hear clearly what Su Qinghuan was talking about, Su Qinghuan suddenly retreated.

   There is only a light, light and indifferent scent left. The scent is not strong, even a little cold, not at all as soft as the women's fragrance that Su Xier spends a lot of money to buy all the year round.

  But the breath is like a thread, it seems that as long as you smell it, it will permeate people's hearts, making people unforgettable.

  Even for a second, Murong Lingtian seemed to feel that this breath seemed to have been smelled somewhere before, but even if he tried to think about it, he couldn't remember it anymore.

  ……

   And Murong Lingtian was a little more sane, realizing what Su Qinghuan had said, Murong Lingtian's face suddenly became pale.

  ——She really saw the Lingling Butterfly that she used to prevent Su Qinghuan from being selected by Yuezong!

  But she is obviously a mortal who has not yet breathed into her body, how can she see such mysterious things? !

  Also, how much does Su Qinghuan know about the world of immortality? !

   Before Murong Lingtian had time to think through these details, Su Xier stepped forward in a panic and held Murong Lingtian's arm.

   "Brother Ling Tian, ​​are you okay? What did your sister just say to you?!"

  Su Xi'er saw Su Qinghuan and Murong Lingtian so close before, so there is no need to say the fear in her heart.

She had always felt that Murong Lingtian hated Su Qinghuan so much. It was impossible for the two of them to create sparks. But just now when she saw Murong Lingtian looking at Su Qinghuan as if she had lost her soul, Su Xier found herself wrong. NS.

  She must take good precautions, and it is best to let Su Qinghuan disappear into this world as soon as possible. Otherwise, with such a big trouble always strolling in front of her and Ling Tian, ​​how can she be at ease? !

  ……

  Su Xier glanced at Su Qinghuan sullenly at an angle that Murong Lingtian could not see.

   Seeing that Su Qinghuan seemed to realize the look in her eyes, she just raised her eyebrows and looked back at her very calmly.

   even intentionally or unintentionally looked at the fake red jade hand ring on Su Xier’s wrist.

  Even though Su Qinghuan had promised that she would never take the initiative to tell the story of that red jade hand-punch in this life, the worry in Su Xier's heart became more and more prosperous.

  ……

   "Big Brother Ling Tian, ​​my father also asked Yuezong's Immortal Chief to discuss with Qing Huan sister about accepting disciples. I will help you to sit in the next wing first?"

  Su Xi'er said, scanning the looming silver chains on Murong Lingtian's body, and she couldn't help showing a bit of distress in her eyes.

   "Brother Ling Tian, ​​I asked those who asked Yuezong's immortals grow, these immortal binding locks will be automatically unlocked soon, don't you be angry, okay?"

"It’s okay if we don’t cultivate celestial beings. What's so good about cultivating celestial beings? Neither of you nor my roots are good. I heard that cultivating celestial beings have to overcome many difficulties. With the gold and silver jewelry you raised, we are in Liaoyuan City. You will be able to live well, why bother to wade through this muddy water?"

  Su Xier is really a little afraid of Su Qinghuan’s eyes that seem to be in control, especially she herself has a lot of shameless handles in Su Qinghuan’s hands. In this world, it is clear that only the dead will not tell any secrets!

  Su Xier was anxious, and she hoped that her future life could be calmer, and Murong Lingtian also had another concern at the moment, and he cast a cold look at Su Xier.

  ……

  "Who said I don’t have the foundation for cultivating immortals? If everyone is like you and meets the slightest setback and gives up halfway, how can you live the life of a real master?"

  "……"

  Su Xi'er did not expect that her kind persuasion would make Murong Lingtian so unhappy.

  And those who stayed behind in the hall heard Murong Lingtian's arrogant answer, they couldn't help but laugh out loud.

  Originally, they thought that this uncle had some ability, although they had to marry the second lady after retiring the eldest lady’s marriage, everyone just sighed behind their backs, and no one dared to really criticize Murong Lingtian.

  But now Murong Lingtian was hit by the Immortal Chang who was the apprentice of Yuezong like this, and he looked rebellious, and suddenly made them feel like they want to laugh for no reason.

  ——It seems that if you really have reached the realm of cultivating immortals, there is no essential difference between this aloof Young Master Murong and their servants!

  ……

   "What are you laughing at?"

  Murong Lingtian felt the needle-like glances behind him. He turned his head like a man on his back. The look in his eyes was fierce, and immediately made the people flee in fright.

   "Mr Murong, we didn't laugh."

  They tremblingly saluted Murong Lingtian, and then quickly said to Su Xier.

  "Miss Xier, the young ones are leaving first. I'll leave you and Mr. Murong to say something about yourself."

"Eh?"

  Su Xi'er watched the people running around one by one, and then thought of Murong Lingtian's previous non-gentle reprimand, and she couldn't help feeling a bit aggrieved and sour.

  Especially Murong Lingtian vowed to say that she had a talent for cultivation before, but it happened that she was embarrassed in front of everyone, and Su Xier felt an unspeakable feeling in her heart.

  She didn't care about comforting Murong Lingtian, so she looked at Murong Lingtian angrily.

"Blame you, now you are satisfied? Even if my sister will follow the immortal head of Yuezong to cultivate immortality, but we still live in Liaoyuan City, we will be reduced to the point of being laughed at by everyone in the future. ."

   Seeing Su Xier about to cry, Murong Lingtian's expression suddenly became impatient.

  He coldly took Su Xi'er's hand, because those outside monks who asked Yuezong went to the next door with Su Qinghuan and Su's father, and now he doesn't have much to pretend.

   "Who said I can't cultivate immortals?"

  In front of Su Xier's wide-open pupils, Murong Lingtian made the imitation tie immortal lock disappear without a trace.

"see it?"

  "……"

   "Look... I saw it."

  Su Xi'er nodded as if waking up from a dream.

   "Brother Ling Tian, ​​why did you just now?..."

   "It's just a little accident."

  Murong Lingtian thought of the words Su Qinghuan had said before, and the man’s eyes instantly revealed a trace of viciousness.

  "We may not have to ask Yuezong, Xier, wait, I will definitely lead you to a better life."

   "Okay, I believe in Brother Ling Tian."

  Su Xier nestled in Murong Lingtian's arms a little nervously. Which beauty-loving woman would not yearn for immortality and beauty?

  ……

  On the other side of the guest room, Su’s father tried to brainwash Su Qinghuan with a flattering smile.

   "Qinghuan, now you are going to have a good time, go with the immortals to ask Yuezong, don’t forget your parents in Liaoyuan City in the future!"

  (End of this chapter)