Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 905 Fudge the queen and concubine Qingxue, create a daughter of luck, and bury the royal che

Chapter 905 Fudge the queen and concubine Qingxue, create a daughter of luck, and bury the royal chess piece
Outside the tomb, several royal families gathered here.

There are also many generals who want to get a share.

"That is the princess of the Ice Spirit Royal Family, Fei Qingxue, she is indeed a well-known beauty in my Heavenly Tomb State."

"So what about the beauty, she's not just a vase. I heard that he will be taken as a concubine by Prince Yan of the Huoyan royal family."

"Oh, what a pity..."

All around, vaguely, there are some whispered discussions.

Among the Bingling royal team, Fei Qingxue didn't care about those discussions.

But her jade hand was tightly clenched.

No woman is willing to be a vase.

"Qingxue, you really came."

In the distance, a red phoenix came pulling a chariot of flames.

On the leading chariot stood a handsome man in a red-gold imperial robe.

Her hair was burning like a flame, and her pupils were red.

It was Prince Yan of the Fire Rock Royal Family.

Even if he is less than a thousand years old, he is already a saint king and strong man, and he is definitely not bad among the arrogance of foreign royal families.

Concubine Qingxue had a jaded face and did not speak to her.

Prince Yan also smiled and didn't care.

Anyway, the current Fei Qingxue is just a bird in a cage.

Will it become his crotch plaything in the future?

"Qingxue, marrying me as a concubine is good for you and me, as well as the family behind it."

"In case the war between the two worlds with the Immortal Realm resumes, and a few more members of your Ice Spirit Royal Clan die, such as your father Bing Ling Tianzun, then maybe you will not even be able to maintain your royal status."

Prince Yan said with a smile, but there was a hint of sarcasm in his eyes.

"Are you threatening me?"

Fei Qingxue gritted her silver teeth.

"Of course not, there's no need for that. It's good for you to marry me."

"Maybe we can double cultivate and transform into an ice-fire bipolar body or something. You don't need your crippled icy bone."

"You only make Qingxue feel sick." Fei Qingxue's face was full of evil.

"Heh, Fei Qingxue, don't be ignorant, this prince is related to the proud son of the Black Peacock Clan."

"Afterwards, the Celestial Immortal Banquet will start in Tianmu Dazhou, and I will go to the banquet. If you don't agree then, don't blame me for being difficult to maintain my demeanor."

Prince Yan also clarified his words, sneered, and entered the Heavenly Tomb together with a group of Huoyan royal family powerhouses.

Fei Qingxue trembled slightly.

The Heavenly Immortal Banquet is the Tianjiao feast of the Heavenly Tomb State.

At that time, not to mention the royal family and the top royal family, maybe the arrogance above the quasi-imperial family will show up.

Prince Yan asked Fei Qingxue to give him an answer at that time, nothing more than that he could use the power of the black peacock clan to suppress others.

Next, Fei Qingxue also entered the Heavenly Tomb.

But after that, what made the Ice Spirit Royal Family panic.

Fei Qingxue was actually alone, she left them and went deep into the Heavenly Tomb alone.

This is no different from courting death.

"Miss Qingxue!"

The creatures of the Ice Spirit Royal Clan were all shouting loudly, flustered.

It was obvious that Fei Qingxue wanted to commit suicide.

"I'm sorry, father, but Qingxue can't stand this kind of insult, and would rather die."

Fei Qingxue flitted across the celestial tomb like an ice butterfly.

There is determination in Yingche's beautiful eyes.

Let her be Prince Yan's plaything, it would be better to die.

But just when Fei Qingxue broke into a dark valley with the will to die.

In an instant, the world is spinning.

Fei Qingxue looked around again, and found that she had come to a vast universe.

Just when Fei Qingxue was astonished and dazed.

Rumble!
In the depths of the distant universe, a vague figure manifested, sitting cross-legged above the heavens.

All kinds of avenues, the long river of time, and the line of cause and effect surround it.

That blurred figure is like the source of the heavens, the beginning of all things, the beginning of creation.

Behind it, an indescribably vast ancient tree rose into the sky!

The canopy covers the vast universe!
One leaf, one world!

"Is that... the World Tree?"

Fei Qingxue's mind was like a hundred thousand thunderclaps.

Compared to Tuoba Yu, Fei Qingxue, who was born into a royal family, has obviously higher vision.

But even so, she was shocked by the scene in front of her, and she was speechless!
But that's not all, a figure like a demon god exudes boundless power.

A ray of breath crushes the eternity!

"It's... the breath of the Immortal King!"

Fei Qingxue's delicate body was trembling, and she couldn't help but knelt down.

In foreign lands, the Immortal King is the sky.

Once angry, the world is in turmoil!

With a howl, the heavens trembled!

But right now, the figure exuding the aura of an immortal king is sitting cross-legged behind that vague figure, like a servant!
Fei Qingxue was so shocked that she became numb.

"I am the planner of destiny, the master of creation, the source of the heavens, and the end of the era!"

The mighty sound spread throughout the universe.

Even if Fei Qingxue is the princess of the royal family, she is shocked to not want it at this moment.

She understood that she had met a supreme being!
This supreme being is so strong that it is unimaginable, so strong that it is unparalleled in the world, and so strong that it breaks through imagination!

If it was in other places, Fei Qingxue might have a little doubt.

But here is the eternal tomb.

Rumor has it that a real god was buried!

That being the case, there is nothing surprising about encountering anything.

"Fei Qingxue, see Supreme..."

Fei Qingxue bowed her head and knelt down.

The pride of a princess is nothing in front of the Supreme Being.

Fei Qingxue felt that she was smaller than an ant!

Next, it was naturally another flicker.

In the end, Jun Xiaoyao also gave Fei Qingxue the Dao Heart Planting Magic Art.

Not only that, he also bestowed a drop of blood.

This drop of blood is colorful and bright, the most divine and holy.

It is the Supreme Divine Blood transformed after the Supreme Bone was broken and Nirvana.

Jun Xiaoyao saw that Fei Qingxue also had a broken bone of ice in her body, which was just right.

"Thank you for the gift from the God of Destiny and Creation!"

Fei Qingxue's silver pupils were also full of fanatical admiration.

This supreme being not only bestowed her with heaven-defying exercises.

It even rewarded a drop of precious divine blood.

This drop of divine blood merged into Fei Qingxue's incomplete ice bone.

Immediately!

Bingbing Tiangu has changed.

Various ice rules emerged.

Fei Qingxue only felt that her icy bones had transformed into icy bones.

And it's intact!

Not only that, Fei Qingxue's strength skyrocketed even more, she broke through the bottleneck and directly broke through to the Saint King Realm!

Fei Qingxue's jade body trembled, and her fair and jade face, which was as white as a sculpture of ice, was also rarely blushed because of her excitement.

A drop of blood turned her incomplete celestial bone into a Taoist bone!

Such supreme power of creation.

Who else can do it except the real Supreme God! ?

"The little girl, Concubine Qingxue, wishes to become an eternal follower of the God of Destiny and Creation!"

Fei Qingxue was so excited that she couldn't restrain herself.

It is the god of fate and creation who let her control her own destiny!
No wonder, this supreme existence is called destiny!
Now, Jun Xiaoyao let Fei Qingxue die.

Fei Qingxue would probably be very happy too.

Finally, Fei Qingxue left that cosmic space.

There was confidence in her eyes.

At the Celestial Banquet, she must have given Prince Yan and everyone a big surprise!

Looking at Fei Qingxue's leaving figure, Jun Xiaoyao's figure emerged from the void of the dark valley, standing with his hands behind his back, with a faint smile on his lips.

"A low-level slave boy, a fallen princess who has been ruined."

He is quite satisfied with the Son of Luck and Daughter of Luck created by these two Jun Xiaoyao himself.

"Although we are not planning to infiltrate the royal family for the time being, the chess pieces have already been buried in advance."

"There is also the feast of immortals, which is a bit interesting." Jun Xiaoyao said to himself.

(End of this chapter)

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