The Host is Getting Beautiful Every Day

   Chapter 1676 The Humble Furnace of Noble Immortals (24)

   The people of the Tianming Sect who saw this scene were all shocked to the point where their hearts were split!

   Ordinary monks have always been able to avoid the thunder tribulation of others, including the robber himself, who dare not use the power of thunder tribulation to harm others.

  Because the thunder robbery is huge, and there are countless karma hidden in it, if others are involved, I am afraid that the robber himself will not know how to pay off this karma in this life!

   But Su Qinghuan dared to do this, what is her relationship with the sect master? !

  Is it really a debt of love owed by the suzerain many years ago?

   But looking at the sect master, he clearly doesn't know this old witch. Does this prove that Su Qinghuan's methods are far more powerful than they thought?

  …

   Many disciples looked at each other in dismay, and their hearts were even more terrified. Under Su Qinghuan's thunder and power, they didn't even dare to escape.

  Some people even gritted their teeth and decided to make their own decisions first, it would be better than being used by Su Qinghuan as a meat shield to block thunder!

   The suzerain has become a lesson for the past, and they dare not follow in its footsteps.

  …

  Long Beiye was thrown into the air, and when he saw the sect disciple looking at him with disbelief, he only felt that he had lost all his face in this life.

   "Old temptress! Scholars can be killed, but not humiliated!"

   The man in red who was tattooed stared at Su Qinghuan in dismay, how could he accept his humiliating death? !

  Looking at the imminent thunder calamity, Long Beiye raised his hand subconsciously, wanting to cut off his heart, but Su Qinghuan smiled and directly locked Long Beiye's qi with the power of his soul.

   "What kind of noble person are you? You can't be insulted? Why didn't you think of this sentence when you insulted others?"

   The little fox snorted and kicked Long Beiye's **** directly!

   The man in red with a beautiful face is even more stunned. He Long Beiye has never been so humiliated in his life!

   Not to mention being kicked in the **** by such an ugly old temptress!

   Before being struck by the thunder tribulation, Long Beiye spat out two mouthfuls of blood on the spot!

  The man's forehead was covered with blue veins, and he almost hated Su Qinghuan's ugly face.

   "Even if I am cut to death, as long as I still have a trace of my primordial spirit, I will definitely ask you for my life!"

   The little fox glanced at him lazily.

   "Pfft...it doesn't matter, come here if you can!"

   Seeing Su Qinghuan's aloof appearance, an indescribable despair filled Long Beiye's heart.

   And the ferocious thunder calamity in the horizon finally reached this shore. With Su Qinghuan's black heart, Long Beiye directly faced the Nascent Soul thunder calamity, and he was chopped into coke within two strokes!

His sea of ​​consciousness had already been locked by Su Qinghuan, and Long Beiye could not even use his weapon. On the eve of turning into ashes, Long Beiye suddenly noticed Su Qinghuan who was wearing a loose robe. She confronted Xiang Lei Jie arrogantly, and directly confronted Xiang Lei Jie with her body. Thunder Tribulation!

   Is this old witch specializing in body forging? !

Long Beiye widened his eyes in horror, but saw that Su Qinghuan took the magic face beads, and a face with a clouded and beautiful face slowly revealed in front of him, but before Long Beiye could see more clearly, his complete soul consciousness was struck by the robbery broken!

   In the last moment of his life, Long Beiye thought vaguely, when did he offend this violent and arrogant beauty?

   He was wronged, wronged!

   The little fox took advantage of the gap between the tribulations, and Yu Kong grabbed Long Beiye's remaining soul, and there was a sarcastic smile on the corner of her lips.

   "Are you wronged? You have never offended me in this life, but there are countless women murdered in your backyard. I'm doing this just for the sake of heaven!"

   This lifetime?

  Long Beiye's remaining Primordial Soul shed two lines of blood and tears, and with Su Qinghuan's pinching, his last Primordial Spirit was completely annihilated.

  …

   Thunder robbery surging in the horizon, Su Qinghuan seemed to be in a cloud of black mist, the people below could at most see the hem of the woman's clothes, but they couldn't see Su Qinghuan's face at all.

   "I don't know what happened to the master."

   Su Xiaoyu, who had just recognized Su Qinghuan as the master, was in a hurry, and the other Tianming Sect people saw her anxious look, and immediately sneered.

   "Should you call your master now? Be careful that your master is accidentally killed by a thunderbolt!"

   "Oh, that's better than your suzerain, you don't have to wait for the thunder to end, it's already turned into ashes now."

"you--"

  The popularity of many Tianming sects is so high that they can't refute Su Xiaoyu's words, because they really can't sense the aura of the suzerain.

   And the most terrifying thing is that Thunder Tribulation is huge, and they are so close to the center of the Tribulation Transcendence, no one dares to act rashly. !

   A normal cultivator is afraid of being contaminated by karma, so he can't do such a thing, but Su Qinghuan can!

  …

   Just when everyone in the Tianming Sect was praying that Su Qinghuan would be killed by lightning, the dark clouds on the horizon gradually receded, and bursts of auspicious clouds appeared.

   Looking carefully, the shape of the auspicious cloud is somewhat like a snow-white nine-tailed fox.

  Su Xiaoyu was the first to perceive Su Qinghuan's success in transcending the calamity because of the oath of heaven and the principle of Su Qinghuan, and even a small part of Su Qinghuan's luck in transcending the calamity was scattered in the four directions, and the first one was on Su Xiaoyu.

   "Congratulations to the master on being promoted to Nascent Soul!"

   The young nun smiled happily, and almost fell to her knees without thinking.

   And on the horizon, a ray of sunshine flew by, the little fox had already put on the magic face beads, she still looked like the old woman in her seventies before, Shi Shiran walked down from the clouds.

  The little fox looked around at the people present, and seeing that they were all looking at him with fear and fear, the little fox smiled and gave Su Xiaoyu a hand.

   "Get up, I don't actually lack servants. Since you are loyal, then you should be the first disciple of the old man. After all, I haven't accepted any disciples yet."

  Su Xiaoyu was overjoyed and changed her words subconsciously, but the next moment, she lowered her head in panic.

   "Thanks to the Lord... Master does not give up, it's just that Xiaoyu has a humble talent and only four spiritual roots. I'm afraid that it will embarrass Master."

   "What are you afraid of, the treasure that washes the essence and cuts the marrow, there is one in the storage bag of Long Beiye's evildoer. Simply being a teacher is already a spiritual root, so I will give it to you."

  …

  Su Xiaoyu gratefully took over the rosebush, looking at Su Qinghuan with tears in her eyes.

   "Master's grace for Xiaoyu's reconstruction, Xiaoyu will never forget it!"

   Seeing that Su Xiaoyu insisted on kowtow again, the corner of the little fox's lips curled into a smile, and her eyes glanced over the envious and jealous Tianming sects.

   "Xiaoyu, I plan to take over the Tianming Sect for my teacher, but these disciples have too much karma, and it is also an eyesore to stay in the sect. You should clean up these remnants for my teacher first!"

   As soon as these words came out, everyone present was so frightened that they grabbed the ground.

   "Sect Master, forgive me!"

   (end of this chapter)