Chapter 1694: Qing Yanjing's anger, Futu Xuan's arrogance
The Ancient Buddha Clan, inside a towering black pagoda.
Qing Yanjing sat cross-legged on the futon, the skin around her body glowed with glistening light, and eight rounds of bright moon patterns were engraved on her skin.
The eight divine veins, this is the divine vein that belongs exclusively to Qing Yanjing.
After being promoted to Heavenly Sovereign, one's own divine veins will be able to be refined into spiritual veins and supernatural powers.
At the same time, it will also make the spirit body of Tianzun completely complete.
The Celestial Spirit at that time was the truly perfect Celestial Spirit.
And refining the divine veins depends on nothing else but one's own heart fire.
Deep inside the body, in a chaotic space, eight purple moons hung high in the sky.
These eight rounds of purple moons are exactly where Qing Yanjing's divine veins lie.
I could only see that Qing Yanjing stirred up the fire in his heart, and the fire in his heart roared continuously.
Finally, it wraps around the eight rounds of purple moons, turning them into eight rounds of fire moons, which looks extremely gorgeous.
Facing the burning heart, the eight rounds of Ziyue seemed to be gradually melting.
The purple liquid dripped from above, but just after leaving Ziyue, it disappeared out of thin air.
Those purple liquids were actually fully integrated into Qing Yanjing's flesh and blood.
As more and more purple liquid melted into the body, Qing Yanjing could faintly sense that her body seemed to be becoming more substantial.
That feeling is like a piece that has been missing that is being gradually filled.
Time passed quickly, and when several hours passed, the eight purple moons hanging high in the chaos were only the size of a palm...
At this time, on the surface of Qing Yanjing's body, the eight moon patterns became more and more clear.
Obviously, her body even involuntarily changed into the spirit body of Tianzun.
The purple air is full of air, which seems quite mysterious.
The raging fire was burning in his heart, and under Qing Yanjing's gaze, the eight rounds of purple moons were finally burned to nothingness.
The last drop of purple liquid dripped down and merged into the flesh.
At that moment, a strange feeling suddenly surged in Qing Yan's mind, and then the chaos was shaken.
Immediately afterwards, in the center of the chaos, a purple light spot suddenly appeared.
The purple light spot expanded rapidly, and after a few breaths, it turned into a purple flame. The purple flame rose against the wind and immediately burned blazingly.
The purple flames were burning blazingly, and there were actually eight rounds of purple moons revolving inside, exuding magical energy.
Qing Yanjing's body also had purple flames rising up.
In the black tower, the temperature soared rapidly in an instant.
"call!"
Gently exhaling a slightly scorching breath, Qing Yanjing opened her beautiful eyes.
Refining the Eight God Meridians in her body, her cultivation was completely stabilized.
And her Celestial Spiritual Body also became truly perfect at this moment.
The purple flame gradually subsided, Qing Yanjing slightly frowned, showing a little sorrow.
"Very good spiritual power, comparable to the top peerless power."
A voice suddenly sounded in the black tower, with a hint of vicissitudes.
But upon hearing this voice, Qing Yanjing's pretty face turned cold, and her face was covered with frost.
"Buzz!"
The space vibrated, and inside the black tower, a figure appeared out of thin air.
It was a white-haired old man. He looked ordinary, and he didn't even have the slightest spiritual power emanating from his body, just like an ordinary old man who was dying.
However, the moment she saw the old man, Qing Yanjing directly frowned, and said calmly: "What is the matter with the elder?"
Yes, this ordinary-looking old man is the number one master of the Ancient Buddha Clan.
Also the Great Elder of the Futu Ancient Clan, Futu Xuan!
A true holy heaven supreme.
He owed a great deal to the fact that the Futu ancient clan was able to maintain the status of the five great **** clans.
Looking at Qing Yanjing with a face of resistance, a trace of helplessness flashed in Futu Xuan's eyes, "Qing Yanjing, don't you still regret it?"
"Repent for what?"
Qing Yanjing asked back.
"As the saintess of my Ancient Buddha Clan, I have made a private life with an outsider. Don't you know that this is against the rules of my clan?"
"My family takes blood as the most important thing. What you do is tarnishing the purity of our blood."
"You are very talented and have a bright future. We plan to let you marry Mahetian, the proud son of the ancient Maha clan."
"At that time, with the strength of your two bloodlines, you may not be able to see the ultimate realm."
"But you are willing to degenerate and have **** with that low-level person from the lower plane, Qing Yanjing, don't you know your mistake?"
Futuxuan looked at Qing Yanjing and said sharply.
Qing Yanjing's actions, in his opinion, not only violated the family rules, but also hindered the bright future of the Buddha ancient clan.
Knowing this, he was furious.
The family's plan completely collapsed because of Qing Yanjing's actions.
Now that Qing Yanjing is married, how can she marry the ancient Maha clan?
This is a huge loss for the entire Ancient Buddha Clan.
"Know what's wrong? What's wrong with me?"
Qing Yanjing's eyes were cold, she looked directly at Futu Xuan, her face condensed like ice.
"Great Elder, you are already old, how do you know who is the real pride of heaven!"
"What is self-deprecation?"
"Being able to marry my husband is the greatest luck in my life, Qing Yanjing."
"Husband is born in the lower plane, but his talent is unparalleled in the world, surpassing anyone in the world!"
"Maha Heaven?"
"What kind of thing is he, he is not even worthy to carry shoes for your husband."
When Lu Yunxiao was mentioned, Qing Yanjing's reaction was particularly intense.
In her heart, Lu Yunxiao is sacred, and no one will be allowed to slander or despise her in the slightest.
In her opinion, Lu Yunxiao is the strongest, unmatched.
As for Mahatian?
What is that?
Are you qualified to lick Lu Yunxiao's toes?
Nothing!
"Hehe, Qing Yanjing, you are really crazy, you are absolutely stubborn."
"The old man admits that Lu Yunxiao made a name for himself and killed the Western Heaven War Emperor."
"But the Emperor of the Western Heaven, he doesn't even have the qualifications to be compared with Mahatian."
"Lu Yunxiao is a person from the lower plane, how can He De be comparable to the God Son of Heaven of the ancient Maha clan?"
"Qing Yanjing, there should be a limit to your dementia~www.NovelMTL.com~Futuxuan scolded coldly.
He didn't understand why Qing Yanjing was so obsessed with that grassroots from the lower plane.
Can that kind of thing compare with the protoss like them?
I just don't know what to say!
"Great Elder, you are the one who suffers from dementia. You are old, and the old lake is smeared."
"And Great Elder, if you lead someone to trespass in God's Domain and take me away, my husband will definitely not let it go."
"Will you not let it go?"
"What can a person from the lower plane do?"
"But you can rest assured that as long as he doesn't seek death himself, the old man will not kill them all."
Futu Xuan stroked his beard and said proudly.
