The time of cultivation passes quickly, as if twenty years have passed in a blink of an eye.

Qingcheng closed the martial arts and opened her beautiful big eyes, and saw Mo Chen, who was wearing white clothes and white hair, standing in front of her and smiling.

The scenery is beautiful, but it doesn't sound nice if you just speak. "It seems that it's not too stupid, it's ten years faster than I expected."

"I worked so hard, you can't praise me a few words! To put it nicely, you will die!" Qingcheng pouted his little mouth in dissatisfaction.

"It's not going to die, but it's going to be very uncomfortable."

"Hmph! Bad guy!"

"Hahaha..." Mo Chen suddenly laughed heartily. Qingcheng was drunk by his beauty. It turned out that he smiled so sincerely after he took off his indifference!

"You should smile more and look good." Qingcheng's words were like a pool of warm spring water slowly flowing into Mo Chen's heart, warm.

"Ahem..." A suspicious blush appeared on his face, and he uneasyly cleared his throat and said, "Your cultivation has reached the highest immortal now. If you consolidate it these days, you can go to the washing pond to remove the demon roots."

"Do you also hope I can become an immortal?" Qingcheng suddenly approached him and asked seriously. The purple crystal emitted a faint light, which made her eyes shine and was particularly charming.

Mo Chen shook his mind and then calmed down and replied indifferently: "Of course I hope you no longer have any demonic energy. You can be reborn except for the demon root. Cultivating to become an immortal is what many demons yearn for. I am very happy for you." Moreover, the combination of gods and demons is something that the way of heaven cannot allow! This sentence suddenly flashed through his heart, which made him shocked. It turned out that he was thinking like this in his heart? Because he was distracted, he missed Qingcheng's eyes that suddenly became dark.

Naturally she didn't know what he was thinking, and she was a little disappointed, "Oh..." But soon she changed into a relaxed smile and said, "By the way, how long will I need to consolidate!"

"It's really hard to say that you are so stupid and have no foundation." Mo Chen led her out of the crystal cave and sarcastically mocked her happily.

Seeing the Wiki in his eyes, Qingcheng stomped his feet and glared at him: "Mo Chen, bad guy!" After that, he flew away.

"Haha." Mo Chen couldn't help laughing as she looked at her angrily back.

Despite the sarcasm, Mo Chen made a sumptuous meal for her to eat, and then devoted himself to helping her consolidate her cultivation. Qingcheng was very smart, and with such a war god master, he quickly consolidated his master.

Three months later, Qingcheng had completed consolidation, and Mo Chen took her directly outside the washing pond.

"Qingcheng, this process is very painful." Qingcheng was about to step in, and Mo Chen grabbed her again, and his eyes flashed with unbearance and hesitation.

"I have always known it!" She replied with a smile, her eyes full of determination. She said silently in her heart: But only in this way can we be closer! I am willing to do it...

The washing pool is actually not as gentle as its name. It will strip away the demon roots of the baptized person, and then produce new immortal roots and obtain the immortal body. The lifespan of the demon is only a few thousand years old, and some people with high cultivation are only tens of thousands of years old, and the immortal is much higher. Therefore, many demons are keen on cultivating immortals, but because this process is too painful, many demons are eager to become immortals but dare not try to cleanse. Of course, some people fail and lose their lives.

Qingcheng chuckled and looked at Mo Chen, then turned into the pool. The hazy mist enveloped the entire pool. Mo Chen just vaguely saw her figure and knew that she was trembling.

At this moment, Qingcheng felt like his whole body was torn apart. He felt something was peeling off from her body. Her teeth tightly bit her lower lip and endured the long pain.

Seeing her trembling more and more violently, and the water around her began to turn red blood, Mo Chen clenched his fists tightly and refused to rush over. At this moment, his heartache made him gradually understand the feeling of being moved, and he became more and more determined to keep her by his side.

"Girl, you must hold on. After these are over, I will tell you what I think and I will not let you suffer like this again!" His eyes were locked tightly and murmured.

Qingcheng felt the pain continued, and her consciousness gradually blurred. A voice in her heart kept telling her to persevere. She remembered the man in white clothes and white hair, and the pair of clear and faint eyes looking at her, and suddenly a clear spirit woke up again.

This process was long and painful. For seven days and seven nights, the water in a pool almost turned red. Suddenly, a golden light burst into pieces, Qingcheng floated out of the bottom of the water, and a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth and fell into a coma.

She was reborn and obtained a fairy body! Almost at the same time when she was in a coma, Mo Chen flashed and appeared next to her, saying that she was pulled into her arms and hugged her tightly.

"You finally survived and have a good rest. I'll do the next one."

At this time, thick black clouds gathered above the washing pond, flashing with lightning, as if they were about to destroy the place at any time.

Heavenly Palace.

"Who is going through the heavenly tribulation?" The Heavenly Lord looked at the black clouds in the distance and asked the heavenly general below.

"Report to the Heavenly Lord, he has sent someone to investigate. It is probably because a demon has successfully washed himself and obtained his immortal body to become an immortal." The Heavenly Lord bowed his hand and answered respectfully.

The Tianjun nodded slightly, took the teacup casually and took a sip of the tea.

"Boom..." With a loud bang, a thunder struck the washing pool. The Heavenly Lord put down the teacup and said, "Let's see if you have successfully passed the tribulation, bring..."

Before he finished speaking, a second thunder broke out. The Heavenly Lord was stunned. Is it not just a scattered immortal?

Everyone was stunned. The third thunder had already been hit, Xiaoxian? But soon all the immortals were in chaos in the wind, because the catastrophe had not dissipated, and the thunder catastrophe was still continuing! At this time, the Heavenly Lord also stood up and stared at the other side seriously.

At this time, in the washing pond, the phoenix eyes were slightly closed and they fell asleep peacefully. The manzhushahua on her forehead emitted a soft golden light. Mo Chen hugged her tightly, and his eyes softly looked at her stunning face.

"Boom..." Another thunder struck him to death. Mo Chen frowned slightly, his face turned a little whiter, and his expression was still faint. At this time, if someone was around them, he would be frightened and screamed, because Mo Chen's entire back was charred and his flesh was turning outward, which was very shocking. In fact, the lethality of the heavenly tribulation was not that great, but Mo Chen had suffered from Qingcheng's death, so he was backfired, and the lethality was ten times greater than that of the original.

After the sixth heavenly thunder came down, the Heavenly Lord could no longer sit still and led the immortals to the washing pool, surrounding them and waiting for the thunder tribulation to end.

"The eighth way! Oh my god! The catastrophe cloud has not dissipated yet! Could it be the nine heavenly thunders! The Supreme Immortal!" After seeing the eighth heavenly thunder hit, someone exclaimed.

"Yes! Which senior should have happened to pass by the washing pool and was robbed there?"

"The washed demon cannot become a fairy directly, right?"
Chapter completed!