The villain of quick wear

Chapter 640

"Su Jinran ruined Qingluan Peak and our home. I can't swallow this breath, and I can't afford to lose this face."

Wen Huayu only thought of herself, and didn't care about the consequences of Song Qingshan's use of the artifact Chao Wuxia.

Song Qingshan raised his hand, wanting to comfort Wen Huayu, Wen Huayu slapped Song Qingshan on the back of his hand.

"Master, you are bad, you don't love me anymore."

Wen Huayu stood up abruptly, and rushed out of the courtyard.

Song Qingshan put down his hand and stared blankly at the bloody back of his hand.

Wen Huayu raised his hand to hit her, using the power of a monk in the distraction stage, the consequences were serious, the skin on the back of Song Qingshan's hand burst and blood flowed.

"Huayu, I'm not bad, I'm not bad at all, I'm the one who loves you the most."

Song Qingshan looked dignified, concentrating on thinking.

Whether Wen Huayu's happiness is important or her own life is more important.

After thinking for a moment, Song Qingshan rushed out of the small courtyard and caught up with the weeping Wen Huayu.

"Huayu, don't cry, as soon as you cry, Master's heart will hurt very much." Song Qingshan hugged Wen Huayu tightly, "Huayu, Master will take you to the Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm tomorrow."

Wen Huayu grinned, "Master, are you not lying to me?"

Song Qingshan rubbed Wen Huayu's neck, "Master lied to you, Master is a puppy."

Wen Huayu was overjoyed, pushed Song Qingshan away, and ran all over the mountains and plains.

Looking at Wen Huayu's muscular back, Song Qingshan felt that it would be a good thing to seek his own death.

The next day, Song Qingshan and Wen Huayu went to the Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm together.

On the outskirts of the Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm, Jin Ran set up heavy killing formations, Song Qingshan was caught off guard, and was blasted down from the sky by the rolling thunder of the Heavenly Thunder Formation.

The power of the heavenly thunder formations laid down by the peak powerhouses during the tribulation period is no less than that of the eightfold purple sky thunder.

Song Qingshan was not careful and had to protect the weak Wen Huayu at all times. Wen Huayu was unharmed, but Song Qingshan himself was scorched and slightly injured.

Song Qingshan had the intention to retire after failing to complete his mission.

Wen Huayu, who was safe and sound, was furious, thinking of rushing to the Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm early, dragging out Jinran, and slapping Jinran dozens of ears.

"Master, what are you doing in a daze, that bitch Su Jinran is right in front of you, let's kill him quickly." Wen Huayu shook Song Qingshan's arm, knowing that there was a tiger whose determination to go to Hushan was as firm as a rock.

Song Qingshan couldn't refuse Wen Huayu, so he took Wen Huayu carefully into the Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm.

The Holy Land of the Spirit Realm is full of aura, and rare treasures of heaven and earth, fierce monsters and ghosts can be seen everywhere. Wen Huayu's eyes glowed, and she saw countless walking spirit stones.

"If the Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm becomes my property, I won't need Master to instill my cultivation in the future."

There are good and bad sides to everything, and Wen Huayu himself is aware of the disadvantages of improving the realm through instilling cultivation bases. The spiritual power is impure, the realm is unstable, and the strength is far inferior to the monks of the realm.But she wants to improve her realm too much, wants to be a big shot under one person and above ten thousand people, wants to rule the world, and decides life and death.

"I can no longer let the master instill cultivation into me. If I fight against the monks of the Foundation Establishment Stage next time, and I can't defeat him with one move, I will definitely become the laughing stock of the whole world. No, only this matter will not work."

Wen Huayu cherished her face, forcing her to think of another way.

There is no unparalleled road, and Wen Huayu met the Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm.

The Holy Land of the Spiritual Realm is rich in aura and rich in natural resources and treasures. If you practice here and take various magical medicines, your cultivation will definitely increase.

Wen Huayu rolled her eyes, advocating that Song Qingshan must kill Su Jinran at all costs.

Song Qingshan pursed his lips, remained silent, and secretly urged the artifact towards Wuxia.

In life, there are always people and things you care about.

Wen Huayu cherishes face, Song Qingshan only cares about Wen Huayu, a precious disciple.

(End of this chapter)