Chapter 415 The Cold Immortal Lord 25

It's one thing that Xuan Heng can't ascend, but it's another thing that Zhu Chu asked this question.

Facing the girl's question, Xuanheng thought for a rare moment, then pursed his lips and said, "I don't know."

Immortal cultivators, when they are young, always want to pursue higher goals, and one day be able to ascend to immortality and bring glory to their ancestors.

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

Later, when he reached the stage of transcending tribulation, he hesitated and stayed in this world in seclusion for hundreds of years.

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

"After meeting Chuchu, I no longer want to ascend."

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

Tiandao's father had been dissatisfied with Li from the beginning, and Zhu Chu reasonably suspected that this setting was most likely a test.

The targeting is too obvious. No matter how you say it, Shangli is the only supreme god in the world of gods today. Logically speaking, Father Tiandao should be partial to him.

Even if you are weaker than yourself, you will never be any worse. Is this attitude really normal?

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

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

He asked gently: "What are you thinking about at Chuchu?"

It is said that those who practice the ruthless way are the most ruthless people in the world.

But when Tao Xin no longer suppressed those wildly surging emotions, his affection became stronger than he imagined.

The gentler 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."

Xuanheng pretended not to know on the surface, but Zhu Chu knew that he cared about the past more than anyone else, and she would not foolishly mention it at this time.

Every time, it is you who suffers in the end.

It’s a big loss, okay.

The daughter of heaven has never been so cowardly.

Zhuchu wiped away a handful of bitter tears for himself.

"That's good."

Xuanheng withdrew his hand and placed it on the girl's slender waist instead. The two of them looked intimate.

The time for the secret realm to open was fleeting. By the end, Tan Meng had probably figured out that he was destined to get no benefits this time. He did not become a demon again and found somewhere to hide and practice.

After everyone was released from the secret realm, her cultivation was almost at the golden elixir stage, causing those who came with her to exclaim.

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

The shadow was huge, and it was holding something like a sickle in its hand. Its location was almost shrouded in misty black air, with "evil" intentions rushing towards it. It silently waved the sickle to harvest the gathered luck.

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Zhu Chu's face became serious, and the sealed spiritual energy surged in his body.

However, as if the thing noticed the movement on her side, it disappeared with a pop.

A step too late.

Afraid that he would continue to alert others, Zhu Chu maintained his expression well and turned around to count the number of juniors brought out this time.

Next to her was Xuan Heng, who had turned invisible. His hand was still on her waist, but he wanted to look serious.

Zhuchu's face felt hot.
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