Quick Transmigration: The host is so sweet after being counter-attacked!

Chapter 415 High Leng Xianzun 25
It's one thing for Xuan Heng not to be able to ascend, but it's another thing for Zhu Chu to ask this question.

Facing the girl's question, Xuan Heng thought for a while for a while before pursing his lips: "I don't know."

Cultivators of immortality, when they were young, always wanted to pursue higher goals, and one day, they would be able to ascend to immortality and honor their ancestors.

Before Xuan Heng was picked up by his master, he was an orphan, but it is undeniable that there is such a hot flame burning in the hearts of young people.

Later, when it came to the period of crossing the catastrophe, he hesitated instead, and stayed in this world for hundreds of years in a hermit manner.

He couldn't remember what he was thinking at the time, only one thing was certain.

"After meeting Chuchu, I don't want to ascend anymore."

He lowered his eyes, the words were like a gentle murmur, and his voice fell into his ears slightly.

Tiandao's father was not pleasing to Li from the very beginning, and Zhu Chu reasonably suspected that this setting was very likely to be a test.

The pertinence is too obvious, no matter how you say it, Shang Li is the only supreme god in the world of gods today, logically speaking, Father Tiandao should have a preference for him.

Even if you are weaker than yourself, you will not be far behind. Is this attitude really normal?

Zhu Chu silently recalled some details that she had overlooked in her mind.

Without thinking deeply, Xuan Heng interrupted her train of thought, and gently rubbed her head twice with a warm hand.

He asked softly, "What are you thinking at the beginning?"

It is said that those who cultivate the path of ruthlessness are the most ruthless people in the world.

But when Dao Xin no longer suppressed those crazily surging emotions, his affection became stronger than imagined.

The more gentle the question, the more a sense of crisis arose in Zhu Chu's heart.

She shook her head eagerly: "I didn't think about anything."

Xuan Heng pretended not to know on the surface, but Zhu Chu knew that he cared about the past more than anyone else, so she wouldn't foolishly bring it up at this time.

Every time it is me who suffers in the end.

It's a big loss.

The daughter of heaven has never been so cowardly.

Zhu Chu wiped away bitter tears for himself.

"That's good."

Xuan Heng withdrew his hand, and put it on the girl's slender waist instead, and the two were in an intimate posture.

The time for the opening of the secret realm was fleeting, and at the end, Tan Meng probably figured it out. She was destined to get no benefits this time. She didn't act like a monster again. She didn't know where to hide to practice.

After everyone was released from the secret realm, her cultivation was almost at the golden core stage, causing the people who accompanied her to exclaim.

The attention of ordinary people in the small world is also an extremely important component of luck. As the luck tilted towards her, Zhu Chu saw a vague black shadow behind her.

The shadow has a huge body, and it is holding a sickle-like thing in its hand. Its position is almost shrouded in misty black air, and "evil" intentions are rushing towards its face. It silently waved the sickle to harvest the gathered luck .

Zhu Chu's face turned serious, and the sealed aura surged through his body.

However, that thing seemed to have discovered the movement on her side, and disappeared with a puff.

One step late.

Afraid of continuing to scare the snake, Zhu Chu maintained his expression well, turned around and counted the number of juniors brought out this time.

Beside her was Xuan Heng who had turned into an invisible state, his hand was still on her waist, but he wanted to put on a serious look.

Zhu Chu's face became hot for a while.

(End of this chapter)