The host, she is becoming beautiful every day

Chapter 1688 The Humble Furnace of the Noble Immortal Monarch (36)

No one can describe the accident of this moment!
Under the brilliant sky, I saw that withered old woman suddenly changed into a new look!
Obviously before, everyone thought that Su Qinghuan, the suzerain of Tianmingzong, was extremely ugly, and the black clothes were even more ominous. The clothes gave off a misty fairy air.

Is there really such a beautiful woman in this world?

Obviously there is no trace of makeup on the face, but the delicate eyebrows are like the spring mountains and the distant daisy, a porcelain white jade face, because of the bright sunshine, it reveals a pink color like the morning glow.

She was floating in mid-air, and that slender figure flew over the mountains like a butterfly, as if she was about to turn into a fairy in the next moment.

Even Ling Ruoxu, who was dressed in white and handsome in front of her, seemed to have been robbed of his light. Everyone who saw this scene subconsciously held their breath and focused their attention on the woman in black .

……

She is so beautiful.

Fairy Bibo, known as the number one beauty in the cultivation world, was also present today, but at this moment, no one was in the mood to compare Su Qinghuan and Fairy Bibo.

Fairy Bibo is certainly beautiful, but her beauty is like a beauty that is as strict as a jade carving and has a certain degree of behavior.

In front of the publicity and agility of the woman in black, her life was very pale.

……

The monks are seldom bewitched by appearances, but at this moment they can't help but feel dazed. The chief monks of the Buddhist sect quickly clasped their hands together and shouted at the young disciples with obsessed eyes.

"Form is emptiness!"

Only then did the Buddhist disciples in Zen clothes break free from the overwhelming amazement. They lowered their heads in shame, chanted the Buddha's name silently, and kept the Lingtai clear.

Otherwise, their decades or even hundreds of years of practice will be in vain, and they may simply return to vulgarity.

And those cultivators standing near the Buddhist sect also woke up one after another with the help of the Buddhist name of the elders of the Buddhist sect.

Some of them tried to raise their eyes to discern whether Su Qinghuan's appearance at the moment was an illusion, but once they stared a few times, they felt confused by the woman.

Even if her eyes didn't turn to them, even if she didn't put on makeup or her hair was neatly pulled up, that kind of cool and gorgeous beauty was still too shocking to people's hearts.

She doesn't have to do anything, just standing there can turn all living beings upside down and make the world become her servants.

Crazy for her, sinking for her.

……

With the shattering of the phantom face pearl, the spirit treasure that the little fox originally used to cover the Xuanyin body was also affected to a certain extent. Although Su Qinghuan had stabilized as soon as possible, the monks with the Nascent Soul cultivation base could still detect what was happening to her. The breath of the mysterious Yin body revealed for a moment.

Standing under the stage and paying close attention to the situation of the battle, the Sect Master of Xuanqing Sect suddenly realized why Su Qinghuan was so easy to break people's hearts.

The fairy-like Uncle Mei pinched his fingers and sighed.

"Unexpectedly, Sect Master Su turned out to be the Xuanyin Furnace that was born in that cloudy year."

"It turned out to be her?! Is that the mortal cauldron that the Qin family in Jiangbei is going to dedicate to Immortal Ruoxu?"

"So, the death of the young master of the Qin family is also related to Su Zongzhu?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

Those who had heard the inside story suddenly figured out the general context of the story. They were watching the outstanding god-like man and woman fighting in the air, and suddenly felt a sense of embarrassment.

"I once heard that the mortal stove of the Qin family was originally the daughter of a family friend of the Qin family. It seems that her surname is also Su, but both of her parents died. The head of the Qin family insisted on doing such a thing, and even a mortal could not resist."

"But who would have thought that Su Zongzhu, who is now ruthless and ruthless, is that humble mortal furnace? Moreover, Su Zongzhu seems to have awakened the memory of her previous life. If she can meet Ruoxu Immortal Venerable sooner, maybe the two of them will be together sooner rather than later." Is it a good story?"

The cultivation world admires the strong most, and everyone has a love for beauty. Now that everyone sees that Su Qinghuan is so powerful and her appearance is even more stunning, their attitude towards her has changed a lot. big turn.

Some people even sighed wistfully, Su Qinghuan and Ruoxu Immortal Venerable are so well-matched, and they have fate in previous lives, why can't they reconcile, and have to make such a life and death order?

……

The little fox and Ling Ruoxu were on the high platform, but they still refused to give in to each other, insisting on fighting to the death.

After all, Ling Ruoxu is an unborn genius. He has been advanced to Nascent Soul for a long time, unlike Su Qinghuan who has just broken the pill and formed a baby. He is not only a small realm higher than Su Qinghuan, but also more familiar with the mobilization of spiritual energy.

Even though the little fox's spirit is stronger than Ling Ruoxu's, at this moment the two are not fighting with their spirits, but relying on their own cultivation.

Su Qinghuan gradually showed some signs of decline.

Sweat dripped from her brow,

Su Qinghuan could even feel that the temperature in the middle was rising steadily with the competition platform as the boundary.

"Qing Huan, admit defeat."

Ling Ruoxu, who was dressed in white, looked at her coldly. It was obvious that the martial arts arena was fierce, but Ling Ruoxu's robe was not even stained with a drop of sweat.

Seeing Ling Ruoxu's hypocritical expression, Su Qinghuan looked up to the sky and laughed.

An ordinary woman's insolent smile would be full of ugliness, but Su Qinghuan was not. There were faint bloodstains on her lips, and the indulgent smile at this moment only showed a little more indescribable wantonness.

"Let me admit defeat? Unless you die!"

When an ordinary monk's spiritual energy is about to be exhausted, he may not even be able to lift the spiritual sword, but Su Qinghuan is not, she does not hesitate to use the essence and blood as a guide to infuse the blood energy on the spiritual sword.

It was clearly approaching the end of the road, but it also brought out a brilliant power, Ling Ruoxu couldn't dodge it in time, the jade crown was instantly split by Su Qinghuan's sword, and a few strands of hair fell down.

Ling Ruoxu's flawless handsome face left behind a terrifying bloodstain.

Ever since he advanced to Yuanying, the white-clothed immortal has not been injured for a long time due to fighting. Not to mention Su Qinghuan, who is at the beginning of Yuanying, and even the suzerain of the Xuanqing sect in the later stage of Yuanying, Ling Ruoxu can't get it Half benefit!

……

In this world, how can there be a woman like Su Qinghuan who is born against the bones? !

Ling Ruoxu stared at the face of the person in front of him who was five or six points similar to Qingmei from his previous life, and he had no doubts that if he dragged on with Su Qinghuan, Su Qinghuan would rather die with him than Yuanying blew himself up.

Ling Ruoxu stretched out his slender hand as if in disbelief, and brushed over the bloody scar on his cheek. The scar didn't seem to be deep, but it was attached to Su Qinghuan's water-type spiritual power.

Under Su Qinghuan's extreme compression, the water-type spiritual power that was supposed to be warm was so violent that Ling Ruoxu couldn't stand it.

"You actually hurt me?!"

(End of this chapter)