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Chapter 394 High Cold Immortal Venerable 4

Chapter 394 The Cold Immortal 4

The shards won't harm her.

Although she didn't know what the mystery was here, Zhu Chu would not continue to seek death. She quickly stepped forward and placed the small sprig of peach blossom in the young man's ear.

The beauty in white, coupled with the delicate peach blossoms, does not look out of place at all, but adds a bit of enchanting beauty, as beautiful as a picture scroll.

The girl's action can be called bold.

He raised his eyelashes, with a light look in his eyes, and the silver fairy mark on his forehead showed a bit of pure beauty, like the white snow on the top of the mountain, noble and untouchable.

He felt strange in his heart and didn't mean to blame her at all. He almost acquiesced to the girl's behavior, did not reach out to pick the peach blossoms, turned around and continued walking forward.

Having already asked the system to take photos, Zhu Chu slightly raised his eyebrows and followed the person with leisurely steps.

There is a unique cave in this place. After walking out of the peach blossom forest and passing through a path in the middle of the steep rock wall, your eyes suddenly opened up, as if you were in a paradise.

The white mist half covered the gorgeous palace. Cranes and birds stayed and played by the pool. One side was close to the waterfall. The sound of water rushing down was clear, accompanied by the hazy water vapor, and it was unknown where it was flowing.

It is not an exaggeration to say it is a fairyland.

Zhu Chu gritted his teeth angrily.

Is the consciousness of this world really too partial to the Lord God?

A certain fragment of the main god could not hear the thoughts in her heart and took her into the palace unhurriedly.

Walking through the long corridor, he took the girl and stopped in front of a room, seemingly casually: "You can stay here temporarily. If you need anything, you can come to me."

His tone was always calm, and there was no trace of disturbance.

The snow-white long sleeves were suddenly grabbed. He was startled and looked into the girl's clear and beautiful eyes with a bright smile.

"Hey, wait a minute. You have to tell me who you are and what your name is, right?"

Fragment's character was too gentle, so Zhu Chu thought for a long time that he might as well make the first move.

Unexpectedly, the man laughed, with beautiful and gentle eyebrows: "My name is Xuan Heng, and I am the current head of the Immortal Sect."

What is the ultimate goal of cultivating immortality? It is of course to become an immortal and then set foot on a higher realm.

In today's small world, no one has successfully ascended for thousands of years. If anyone has the highest cultivation level, it must be the head of the Immortal Sect, the legendary Xuanheng Immortal who has disappeared from the world.

The reason why he is called Immortal Lord is because he is only half a step away from becoming an immortal. Although he still stays in this world for unknown reasons, he is the object of admiration in the hearts of countless immortal cultivators.

Expecting that Fragment's status would not be low, but not expecting it to be so high, Zhu Chu cast aside the worldly consciousness of trying to please others, and soon became happy.

Rounded up, in fragments, isn’t it hers?

After knowing the name and identity of the fragment, Zhu Chu said nothing more and reached out to push the door open.

After walking for a long time, I have no cultivation, my waist is sore and my legs are weak. I really want to crawl into bed and take a nap right now.

Xuanheng looked like he didn't really want to have contact with her, and Zhu Chu didn't bother to stick to him, but before he left, he turned around and wanted to close the door.

The gentle immortal power stopped her movements. Zhu Chu looked at that person impatiently, what did he want to do?

The expression on the face of the Immortal Master was still cold and indifferent, and his movements were clearly a bit stubborn. He slightly pursed his thin lips and asked: "What about you?"

The preface does not match the postscript, which makes people confused.
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