The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 650 There is a Little Medicine Fairy in the Mountain (49)

As for why there was no ascension, Wuchao Xianjun once said.

"I have to wait for my little apprentice to be with me, otherwise I will leave you alone in this mortal world, how can I rest assured?"

Jiang Tang also worked hard, but it turned out that his efforts were in vain.

There is no radish essence in the world that can cultivate into a god, because it cannot withstand the nine thunders.

Cultivating immortals may require talent and hard work, but becoming a god, the innate identity, is the highest threshold.

Immortal Lord Wuchao was born as a child of a family of cultivators with extraordinary talent. Although he is a human being, the talent given to him by his ancestors helped him cross that threshold.

True Monarch Baifeng is a white pheasant, and the white pheasant is a collateral lineage of the divine bird Phoenix family, and has the blood of the gods in his bones.

Xianjun Xuanwu is the son of the mythical beast Xuanwu, and it is only a matter of time for him to ascend to God.

As for the Earth Immortal, he was originally a goblin conceived by the aura of heaven and earth, but the earth is the mother, the sky is the male, and the Earth Immortal is the son of the earth, and God gave him the opportunity to become a god.

Jiang Tang is the most common radish in the world. She was lucky enough to be brought into the ginseng field of Wuchao Xianjun by the wind. As the lowest elf, no matter how hard she tries, no matter how lucky she is, it is impossible to change her original god. The fact of a fragile radish.

So, Jiang Tang can only look away.

In the final analysis, she is a tasker, and even if she gains an infinite lifespan, she is destined not to stay in this small world.

Wuchao Xianjun didn't know what to think, and the two of them agreed not to talk about this matter.

Even though he had reached a great level of cultivation, he still took Jiang Tang to travel, and the two were as close as lovers, but every night when they were resting, Wuchao Xianjun just hugged Jiang Tang to sleep, and never got closer.

Jiang Tang is a normal person, with such a peerless beauty lying beside him all day long, it is inevitable to touch him.

Wuchao Xianjun is often teased red-eyed, but he always wakes up at the last moment.

This day was the same, Luo Wuchao hugged Jiang Tang to control her hands and feet, and sighed in a hoarse voice.

"When your cultivation base is higher, you must look good!"

Higher?
Damn, she has cultivated a radish essence into a fairy, how can she be taller?
Wouldn't it be better to wait for the two of them to soar into gods together before letting her touch it?

"Why do you need such a high cultivation base? My cultivation base is low and I am not worthy of double cultivation with you?"

Jiang Tang pinched the man fiercely, Wuchao Xianjun's fair face flushed, and there was a hint of lust at the end of his eyes. The noble fairy in the daytime is now as gorgeous as a fairy.

He pressed her arm, his voice mixed with forbearance and anger.

"Shuangxiu with me now? I broke your waist, believe it or not?"

"Oh? I don't believe it!"

Jiang Tang is looking for death with her neck bent, she is also a master of one thing, if she wants to take this man down now, she will take it down!
Immortal Wuchao stared at Jiang Tang, dark tides surged in his usually cold shallow eyes, the veins in the hand pressing Jiang Tang's arm bulged, his slender white fingertips were faintly white, he leaned over, his thin lips parted slightly, and said a word A sentence with anger.

"That's good, I will die with you!"

Jiang Tang faintly felt that something was wrong, what happened to his appearance of dying together?

Isn't it a matter of loving each other? Isn't this reaction too tragic?

Why die?
I managed to cultivate the first radish fairy in the world, and I haven't had time to pretend to be aggressive, so I'll die with a hammer!

The breath of Wuchao Xianjun came from all over the world.

Then at noon the next day, Jiang Tang was struggling on the verge of dying.

(End of this chapter)