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Chapter 160 Love Killing (3)

Immortal world, in Hanhua Palace.

The immortal Hanhua, who has gone down to earth for many calamities, opened his eyes.

As a born fairy fetus, Hanhua has a noble status in the fairy world. Although his strength is not the highest, he is also the object of admiration for all the immortals.

But the immortals born with immortal fetuses are not like the immortals who ascended from the day after tomorrow. They have not gone through thunder calamity and various tempering, so in 1 years, the immortals born with immortal embryos will go down to the earth to overcome the tribulation.

As for what kind of calamity to cross, that is determined by the sky. Si Ming can calculate one or two, but it can't be changed after calculation.

At this time, Hanhua Xianjun, who was dressed in white, opened his eyes, his eyes were ice-like, and his eyebrows were noble.

"Where is Si Ming?" With a wave of his wide sleeves, Hanhua asked Xiaoxian who was standing beside him.

Xiaoxian immediately lowered her head and replied: "Report to Xianjun, Si Ming Xingjun is now..."

Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by a burst of laughter. Xiaoxian raised his eyes and saw that the person who came was the Siming Xingjun Hanhua was talking about.

"Hanhua, you are very interesting to be a robber." Si Ming strode forward.

He had a good relationship with Hanhua, so he was not as respectful and polite as the other immortals, so he sat down opposite Hanhua unceremoniously.

Han Hua glanced at the tails of his eyes, but without saying a word, Xiaoxian proceeded knowingly and wittily.

As soon as Xiaoxian left, Si Ming didn't hold back, and immediately laughed, overjoyed, "Who would have thought that the calamity you were going to experience back then would be a calamity of love, this is really interesting."

Hanhua was noncommittal, but just said, "Is this lord successful or not?"

Si Ming shook his head, conjured up a fan and shook it several times, then sighed, and said earnestly: "Sure enough, the old man can't fool you even half of it, you are ruthless to that woman, even if you kill her, you will not be fooled." Get through the love disaster."

Thinking of this, Si Ming felt a little helpless.

After Hanhua came down to earth, he figured out that his catastrophe was a catastrophe of love, but he didn't know who his love was.

As for the immortal king to cross the catastrophe, the outer immortals cannot help him anyway, otherwise the catastrophe will get worse.

So after seeing Hanhua getting along with that woman in the sky mirror, he thought that Hanhua would not be able to survive this love calamity.

After all, love robbery is to kill the beloved, or it is another way that Hanhua will never choose and needless to say.

And the calamity that Hanhua crossed this time, because Hanhua didn't like that woman very much, I'm afraid he didn't have any affection, so it really wasn't a calamity.

Therefore, "My Lord's love disaster has not been overcome." Han Hua defined it coldly.

Si Ming nodded with a smile, "Indeed not."

The birth of a celestial body must pass through the catastrophe, otherwise it will inevitably end up as a dead character. After all, a celestial body is born with dignity, and it is natural to pay a corresponding price for enjoying this dignity.

So this calamity given by the old family of Heavenly Dao is their only difficulty and obstacle.

Fortunately, as the son of Tiandao, he was born with a celestial fetus and had two chances to cross the catastrophe. If he fails once, he will come again next time.

This kind of good luck is also unmatched by other immortals who ascended from the lower realms.

Turning around in my heart, Si Ming Xingjun said with a smile on his face: "So Han Hua, you still need to go down to earth again, but I will forget it for you. This time you can meet your destined love."

Han Hua's brows were cold, and he didn't express anything, apparently quite dismissive of the so-called destined love.

After all, in the eyes of these born immortal fetuses, their destiny is noble, and no one is worthy of them.

Otherwise, that woman would not have ended up dead.

Because there is still another way to overcome the tribulation of love, that is, the immortal who crosses the catastrophe fully realizes and accepts that he likes someone, and truly likes him from the bottom of his heart, then he will not go another way after the pre-dream up.

pity.

How could such a noble fairy be willing to be with a woman from the lower world after he knew in the pre-dream that the calamity he was about to overcome was a calamity of love?
In the tens of millions of years in the fairy world, this has not been done.

Hanhua would not take the life of a woman in the lower realm as his life, so Si Ming also teased, "This time, Hanhua, why don't you just go another way and get married after returning to the throne with someone? Daoist?"

Sure enough, Hanhua's icy eyes swept away, and his tone was cold and disdainful, "How can a mere girl from the lower realm be qualified to be a fairy monarch?"

He doesn't look down on the daughter of the upper and lower realms at all.

Si Ming didn't say anything, although he felt that Hanhua might stumble this time, after all, it was fate and love, so it was hard to guarantee that he would not really like it.

You must know that the fate and love calculated by his command is not a cheap fate that can only be counted, such as a match made in heaven.

But it was annoying, and Si Ming didn't say anything.

He just said, "I will arrange the identity this time?"

Naturally, it is impossible for the immortal monarch to choose a mortal status casually, and he has been carefully selected, which is to take advantage of the loopholes in the way of heaven.

Han Hua nodded, and as soon as Si Ming left, Han Hua put his eyes on his hands and remembered the scene in the lower realm.

He killed the woman with a sword.

Thinking about it now, he doesn't feel guilty about it.

On the contrary, it was her honor to be able to help Xianjun cross the catastrophe and die. Hanhua felt that she should be even more proud of this, after all, she died at his hands.

Closing his eyes, Han Hua fell into a deep sleep again.

And Si Ming, after returning to his palace, immediately looked for an identity suitable for Han Hua.

After searching for a long time, except for the emperor who is not suitable, there are many other candidates.

Si Ming picked again and again, and finally picked it.

As for Hanhua, it was naturally another lower bound.

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Zhongzhou Continent, Star Huanzong, Zhuqing Peak.

Yun Shu was lying down with nothing to do, completely bored.

These days, she has been staying in Zhuqing Peak and never went out, because she is a disabled person now, she can only cultivate her body and mind, and can't do anything.

The Cultivation Continent is not modern, and there is no way to entertain, Yun Shu can only eat melon seeds.

Of course, she hasn't been a cripple all the time.

She knew more or less about herself.

She is a direct disciple of the Supreme Elder Qing Chen in the first sect of the Zhongzhou Continent, Xing Huan Sect, and she is still very favored.

And Zhuqing Peak is the residence of Supreme Elder Qingchen, because she was seriously injured, she has been staying on Zhuqing Peak since she was brought back by Qingchen.

That's right, she was brought back specially by her master.

As the apprentice of the first sect's Supreme Elder, the original body's backing is not unreasonable, and under the protection of Qingchen, he is enough to walk sideways in the Zhongzhou Continent.

But she died in the end.

Yun Shu, who has not obtained the memory of the original body, still does not know what happened.

But think about it, it's a bit complicated.

Yun Shu propped his chin, and picked a flower in boredom.

She can actually move now, but Qingchen still won't let her leave Zhuqing Peak.

"But bored?" A caring voice sounded.

Yun Shu raised his eyes, and saw a man with white hair and childlike face standing among the clear bamboos in a green robe with wide sleeves. He was obviously a swordsman, but he didn't have much sharpness and danger of a sword on his body.

Facing the master who was indifferent on the surface but actually doted on his apprentice very much, Yun Shu blinked his eyes very comfortably, and said to the elder a little coquettishly: "Yes, master, I feel that I am going to be moldy."

(End of this chapter)