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Chapter 1691 This is what I owe you

"Qin Molin, you are so stupid." Feng Xingying's voice was choked.

"This is what I owe you." Qin Molin's voice was weak: "You used to save me like this. You did not do anything. I am still not as good as you, and I still have to leave some for myself."

"Fool." Feng Xingying said nothing now. Since he stimulated her with his own blood and awakened her Divine Phoenix Bloodline, she could not let him down.

Feng Xingying's bloodline awakening is also a grand scene in the Kowloon City Palace.

The phantom of a huge colorful phoenix hovered over Kowloon City.

How spectacular this scene is, at least in the eyes of ordinary people and spiritists, this is a miracle, exclusively to those high-ranking gods, created by them.

It is inexplicably envious and a little jealous.

As long as these talented guys are there, there will be no real fairness in the entire world of the Spirit.

No matter how hard a spirit person works, he can reach the peak of the Spirit Lord and the peak of the Sword Lord, in the end he cannot reach a drop of blood from the gods.

Such a contrast has actually laid hidden dangers long ago, distinguishing between the spirits and the gods.

The spiritists respect the gods and obey the gods, but they are jealous and afraid in their hearts.

And the gods who are used to being flattered are already used to living a peaceful life, how could they feel?

Feng Xingying didn't dare to be interested in these things. Now she just wanted to break open the closed bloodline of the gods and take Qin Molin away from here with her.

Ji Yun seemed to feel something was wrong and rushed over to find Feng Xingying.

Through a sword formation, Feng Xingying smiled at him: "Brother, I've thought about it, and I'll give you a reply today."

"What?" Ji Yun's eyes stayed tightly beside Feng Xingying, and his head was leaning against Qin Molin on Feng Xingying's shoulder.

It's him, it's him!

Why is his soul always lingering?

"I've decided. No matter whether you are Ji Yun or Ji Jue, since we have become sworn brothers and sisters, we will be brothers and sisters for life. This princess is planning to marry Qin Molin. If you don't allow it, I will elope with him."

"Do you know what you are talking about?" Ji Yun was so angry that he waved his hand to break the sword formation.

Qin Molin recovered some of his spirit and had his divine power to guard the formation himself, which was completely different from the power of the boy Huangfu Yi Nian who guarded the formation in daily life.

Even though Emperor Ji Yun was at the peak of divine power at this time, Qin Molin was injured and with the help of the formation, the two of them were still equal.

Huangfu Yi Nian wanted to come forward to help, but Qin Molin arranged to pack up his things!

Huangfu didn't understand it at first sight. The master was working hard. Why could the master's wife still meditate quietly? This woman is too cold and slutty?

The breath and movement of Fengxingying restored her divine power are different from those of ordinary spirits. Only those outside the palace can see it clearly, while those around her cannot feel the fluctuations in her body.

Feng Xingying knew that she was the key. She didn't dare to be distracted at this time. She could only focus on the Divine Phoenix Clan's mental methods to make her bloodline condense faster.

She had no choice but to believe him.

It was less than a year before the time channel was opened for exhausting the God's Blood last time, and the Star Shadow was not enough time to condense a drop of God's Blood.

She probably made up her time for herself.

One year.

After a year, she can condense the blood of the divine, and her bloodline will automatically awaken. At that time, her Lihuang Sword can also be opened and she can take her master to the Divine Phoenix Island.
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