The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

   Chapter 1684 The Humble Furnace of Noble Immortals (32)

   Everyone didn't expect Ling Ruoxu to be so cold!

  Anyway, these few female monks who cried so much that it was because of him offended the old witch of the Ming Sect that day!

However, Ling Ruoxu has a very valuable status. He is not only the Immortal Venerable Yuanying, but also the genius with the fastest cultivation speed in this world in the past thousand years. He is most relied on by the Xuanqing Sect. Ling Ruoxu took over as the next suzerain.

  Nevertheless, Immortal Venerable Ruoxu was cold by nature. He had no desire to be powerful, and he had no interest in managing various sects, so he refused directly without hesitation.

   But even so, Xuanqingzong still offered this Immortal Venerable in a good voice, and now Ling Ruoxu's Spirit Transformation Master has closed the deadlock.

  Ling Ruoxu refused to be the suzerain of the Xuanqing Sect, but in the future he would not be able to escape the name of the sword-wielding elder.

  …

   It's a pity that these beautiful young female cultivators have made Su Qinghuan's taboo for a while, and no one is willing to stand up for them.

  Looking at the appearance and figure of this old witch from the Tianming Sect, she will be ridiculed by them. I am afraid that this old witch will not be able to think about it, and it will ruin their appearance. At worst, I am afraid that they will not even be taboo in the future.

  …

   Seeing the sympathetic eyes of other monks, those young nuns were tumbling through stormy seas in their hearts. They never thought that the Xuanqing Sect would tolerate an old witch from the Heavenly Underworld Sect unrestrained in their own territory.

   Yuan Ying Immortal Venerable is indeed rare, but it does not mean that innocent people can be harmed!

   A few young female nuns gritted their teeth, tears bursting out of their eyes in an instant, some of them were bold and tried to kneel in front of Ling Ruoxu to pull the sleeves of the white-robed Immortal Venerable.

   "Immortal Ruoxu! We were jealous of that old witch because of you! Please have mercy on Immortal Ruoxu!"

   "If Xianjun doesn't dislike it, in the future, the sisters are willing to be cattle and horses for Xianjun and serve him personally."

   When they said the last few words, the female nuns looked at Ling Ruoxu eagerly, trying to make Ling Ruoxu not be too indifferent by leaning on a beautiful face.

   And how close this personal service can be, depends on what Ling Ruoxu thinks.

  …

   However, these people obviously underestimated Ling Ruoxu's indifference. This person is someone who can even give up the green plum who has helped him for many years. How could he be shaken by a few strange women.

   Outsiders like to call Immortal Venerable Ruoxu a Heartless Immortal Venerable. If he sees one and accepts one, wouldn’t it be more appropriate to call Immortal Venerable Affectionate! ?

  …

   Sure enough, before those women could wrap around Ling Ruoxu's sleeves like the female goblin in Pansidong, Ling Ruoxu had already performed the immobilization technique, so that these women could not even take a step forward.

   White-robed Immortal Venerable glanced at them with some disgust.

   "Respect yourself."

   These four cold words, in an instant, the young female cultivators couldn't even care to cry, and the beautiful face instantly turned bloodless.

   Seeing that Ling Ruoxu didn't know how to pity and cherish jade, they all sighed for a while, but after all, Immortal Venerable in White was someone they couldn't afford to offend.

   Only Su Qinghuan had no such worldly scruples, the little fox in black rubbed his palms and laughed.

   "I remember that Immortal Venerable Ruo Xu also has the name of a ruthless Immortal Monarch. When I saw it today, as expected, in the face of many beauties crying for help, he can be so ruthless."

   Immortal Venerable in white, like a pile of frost and snow, finally glanced at Su Qinghuan lightly, his eyelids slightly lifted, and there seemed to be some dangerous signal surging in his eyes.

   "It sounds like Sect Master Su knows the deity quite well."

  Su Qinghuan hooked her lips needlessly, and she sat back lazily on the imperial concubine's couch.

"Understanding can't be called, but in this sect of the right way, no one knows that Immortal Venerable Ruoxu is a genius that is hard to come by in a hundred generations, so even if Su does not want to understand, there are many people talking about it. "

"Oh, is it?"

  Ling Ruoxu stared at Su Qinghuan with fixed eyes, as if to look through this old and ugly skin to see if there was any of his little green plums inside.

  …

   Others don't understand why Ling Ruoxu is particularly interested in this Sect Master of Tianming Sect, they are puzzled.

   But the young female nuns who were teased by Su Qinghuan were different. Their faces turned red and white, and white and red on the spot.

   A man with a little vision finally stumbled over to Su Qinghuan, begging with tears in his eyes.

   "It's the younger generation who has no eyes, Sect Master Su is gracious, gracious!"

  Since Ling Ruoxu was unwilling to save them, no matter how unwilling they were in their hearts, naturally they could only bow their heads to Su Qinghuan.

  …

  Su Qinghuan saw the unwillingness of these women but had to apologize, and suddenly thought of the verbal insults the original owner received in Xuanqingzong in his previous life.

  It's a pity that the original owner at that time was just a mortal person, and he didn't even have the qualifications to respond.

  Whether it is a mortal or a cultivator, it is a normal phenomenon to worship high and step down.

  Sometimes, if you want to ask for a fairness, only your own strength is strong enough to stand in this world.

  Su Qinghuan felt bored at the thought of this, and she coldly grasped the delicate face of the young female nun in the lead.

   "Be kind? What is there to be kind to the old man?"

  “…”

   The young female cultivators looked at Su Qinghuan shiveringly. The cultivation world is always respected by the strong, even in the righteous way. They bit the corners of their lips bitterly and tried to look at the cultivator next to them.

   But few people would be willing to offend a cultivator of the Primordial Infant for a stranger.

Although Xuanqingzong has many capable people, Ling Ruoxu has already set the tone for this matter when he opened his mouth before. Therefore, Ling Ruoxu's elders were before Su Qinghuan did something too wild. , it is impossible for them to come forward.

   An indescribable despair struck their hearts.

   "Sect Master Su, are you unwilling to forgive the unintentional mistakes of the younger generation? Sect Master Su, what should we do to forgive us?"

   Several women looked at Su Qinghuan pleadingly.

  The little fox is disgusted in her heart. What she hates most is that she refuses to seriously admit her mistakes after making mistakes.

  Su Qinghuan glanced at his disciple Su Xiaoyu.

   "Xiaoyu, since the little fairies are willing to admit their mistakes, then you can take them to plant a spiritual field for a month."

   Farming? !

   Everyone present was stunned. This kind of chore, they usually only use the handyman disciples to do it, but looking at the beauties, it is obviously not the material.

   Just when the women wanted to ask for mercy, the little fox glanced at them with a half-smile.

   "The old man has such a small request, I believe a few fairies will not be able to fulfill it, right?"

   (end of this chapter)