Chapter 584: The Lord Abuses the Scum! Hunyuan Change 【3 Updates】

"Is everything arranged?"

"It's all been arranged." Standing next to Qingyan was a prefecture-level protector, "Princess, you can rest assured that nothing will go wrong."

"Just be sure." Qingyan clenched her fists and said in a cold tone, "I must make sure that she never comes back."

Kill Jun Muqian?

No...Of course not, she couldn't have killed Jun Muqian.

If you kill her, she will die too.

She can't, so only...

She can!

Qingyan thought for a while and asked, "What happened in Hongmeng Palace today?"

"This..." Hearing this question, the earth-level protector hesitated, hesitated for a long time and remained silent.

Qingyan's eyes sharpened, and the pressure was overwhelmed: "Say!"

Forced like this, the prefecture-level protector could only bite the bullet and say: "What happened at the Protoss banquet that day has already spread throughout Hongmeng Palace, and now many disciples are talking, talking..."

Qingyan clenched her fingers even tighter, and the voice was squeezed out from between her teeth: "What are you talking about?"

The earth-level Dharma protector was heartbroken, and spit out: "It is really useless to say that you have been in Hongmeng Palace for so many years, and you have occupied a lot of cultivation resources. In the end, you are not even as good as a royal family who just came back from the Protoss. It lost the face of Hongmeng Palace."

boom!

Qingyan's brain seemed to explode, and her face under the veil was twisted to the extreme.

The anger suddenly reached its peak, and the spiritual power in his body surged out uncontrollably.

With a "shua", it blasted to the surroundings, tearing the space apart.

The earth-level guardian didn't even have time to let out a scream, and was directly swallowed by the space crack.

The kneeling maids also panicked and ran out screaming one by one.

Hongmeng Palace is divided into four levels of Dharma protectors: Heaven, Earth, Xuan, and Huang according to their cultivation base.

The fifth-level spiritual saints are all dead, if they continue to stay, will they still be alive?

Looking at the mess around her, Qingyan gritted her teeth and remembered what Palace Master Hongmeng said yesterday, and she became even more angry.

Is she not as good as Jun Muqian?

Is it really not as good as it is?

She is obviously stronger than Jun Muqian, and she knows more.

Even without practicing, her cultivation can be improved!

Why do you say she is inferior?

It's just a red hydrangea, what's the publicity!

Qingyan was so angry that she wanted to vomit blood, she tore off the veil with one stroke, revealing her face.

If anyone who has seen Jun Muqian is here, they will be shocked.

Because Qingyan looks exactly like her, every inch is the same.

Even the smile lines on the lips are the same.

Even Mu Zhi with makeup on, couldn't achieve such a similarity at all.

It's just that, unlike the woman in purple, there is a black evil spirit hanging over her clean face.

This temperament completely ruined her too beautiful face.

not worthy.

But Nai He himself has no such self-knowledge at all.

Qingyan looked at herself in the mirror, a little obsessed, and muttered to herself: "It's so beautiful..."

All good things should be destroyed.

She will never become anyone's vassal, she will be able to live alone without Jun Muqian!

There was a glimmer of light in Qingyan's eyes, and her expression became proud.

She put on the veil thinly, and raised her voice: "Come here, I want to take a bath and change clothes, and go to visit the Young Palace Master."

**

A day has passed outside, but a hundred days have passed in Hunyuan Hall.

When Jun Muqian stopped her cultivation, her cultivation had already reached the peak of the third-level spiritual saint!

This is much faster than her cultivation with only spiritual energy, and she actually only used a hair-sized primordial purple energy.

Jun Muqian was completely speechless as he looked at the dense purple air in front of him.

No wonder Your Majesty said that as long as she used up all of it, it was all hers.

Even if she cultivates here for a hundred years, it will not be used up.

The background of the protoss is stronger than she imagined.

Jun Muqian stood up, looked down, and raised her brows: "It really works, this seat is really a genius."

The original broken seven-star moon whip has been completely repaired, and the stars are dotted on it, and the bright moon is shining brightly.

Before picking it up, she already felt the strong power of the sun and stars.

The current Seven Star Moon Whip is stronger than before!

But she has never heard that the innate spirit treasure can be advanced.

Jun Muqian leaned over and grasped the Seven Star Moon Whip, his body shook.

At this moment, she actually felt that she and the Seven Star Moon Whip had merged into one, reaching an unprecedented fit.

The next moment——

"Buzz!"

In my mind, the female figure that hadn't appeared for a long time reappeared.

It is still the gesture of clasping hands together, with a demure posture.

This time, Jun Muqian seemed to have a vague vision of the female statue.

But it was just for a moment, she couldn't catch it, and it turned into a cloud in a blink of an eye.

Then, Jun Muqian saw that the female statue moved.

She raised a hand and tapped in the void.

"Buzz—"

Jun Muqian felt an extremely cool energy coming from the head, flowing down the limbs and reaching all parts of the body.

The natal talisman came out without summoning at this moment.

Jun Muqian's spiritual consciousness sank into the sea of ​​souls, and she suddenly saw that her sea of ​​souls had expanded a lot.

The gold and purple inside are intertwined, nourishing this vast sea of ​​souls.

The golden light of merit!

Hongmeng Ziqi!

Both are supreme treasures that can be met but not sought after.

After a long time, Jun Muqian retreated from this mysterious realm.

She felt her soul for a while, and found that it had solidified a lot, but it was still a step away from condensing the primordial spirit.

take it easy.

Jun Muqian put the Seven Star Moon Whip back into his sleeve, and glanced at the sea of ​​primordial energy in the Hunyuan Hall, feeling a little itchy in his heart.

Just thinking about whether I can absorb a little more, suddenly...

"belch."

The long-lost belch sounded.

Jun Muqian: "???"

She was stunned, as if remembering something, she suddenly looked up.

She saw that the majestic purple energy surrounding her was gradually fading away.

Lowering his head again, as expected, a layer of purple mist covered the Hunyuan bell.

"belch."

Another burp.

Jun Muqian pressed her forehead, not knowing what words to use to describe her complicated mood.

The shameless bell! ! !

Can it want, point, face!

Suck anything, aren't you afraid of being burst?

"My seat has forgotten." Jun Muqian rubbed the center of his brows, "This guy can even release the sword energy of the Zhuxian Sword Formation."

And just when Hunyuanling was desperately absorbing the primordial purple energy, within Jiuxiao, there was also a change.

Bliss, who was practicing the Sun Shooting Divine Bow, was almost choked to death by the rich primordial purple energy.

Lan Yiyue was not much better either, he was lying down and sleeping on the small flat peach tree.

But because of the pervasive aura of majestic purple, the small flat peach tree also began to grow crazily.

When the branch moved, it knocked him down, and hit Youying and Zhuzhao who were eating peaches on the ground.

"..."

Lan Yiyue got up in a hurry, and was about to see if he couldn't let the two little babies sit dead, but after seeing it... she was dumbfounded.

In front of his eyes, there were no longer two little milk babies, but big ones!

If it was only one year old before, Scattered is definitely ten years old.

With a click, the peach in Youying's hand fell.

She looked at herself, with a sad face: "Brother, we have grown up!"

Zhu Zhao was also a little confused: "Where does the primordial purple energy come from?"

They are self-sealed, but after the seal is set, even they themselves cannot break it.

Fortunately, the primordial purple energy actually moved their seal, but it was not completely released.

Youying was still wailing: "It's over, it's over, I've grown up woooooo how did I grow up!"

Lan Yiyue was very puzzled: "Isn't it good to grow up?"

"Of course it's not good, woo woo woo." Youying cried very sadly, sobbing constantly, "You have to be sensible when you grow up, I don't want to be sensible, I just want to eat and then sleep, and sleep and eat."

Blue Moon: "..."

There is no trace of the Holy Spirit in the magical moon.

"What did this human do?" Ji Le managed to crawl out of the cloud of majestic purple air, and said with difficulty, "It suffocated me to death."

"This is the Primordial Purple Qi." Lan Yiyue was also very surprised, "It's so pure and strong, I haven't seen it for a long time since I left your empress."

Zhuzhao also disliked his current appearance, Gao Leng said: "I have never seen him before."

"Massive Purple Qi?" Ji Le had only a half-knowledge, "What can you do?"

"This is the foundation of the Dao, and it has many uses." Lan Yiyue explained, "You can obtain immortality, and you can also comprehend the Dao. I don't know about other uses."

There are not many people who can really use the primordial purple energy.

"So good?" Ji Le's eyes lit up, eager to try, "How to use it?"

Lan Yiyue was about to answer, when suddenly his expression became shocked, and he yelled, "Get down!"

"Boom—"