Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 105: The banquet opens, the emperor’s sword is the emperor, and Jun Xiaoyao goes to the Forbidden City…
The time finally came half a month later, which is the day the banquet started.
On this day, the entire imperial capital seemed to be boiling.
All the major forces rushed to the Forbidden City in the center of the imperial capital.
Many people who are not eligible to participate in the banquet also follow, even if they are outside to watch the excitement.
Many people are also very curious, who will eventually get the hands of Wu Mingyue, the jewel of the gods?
Panwu God Dynasty Palace, Forbidden City.
The magnificent Forbidden City, like an ancient heaven, carries a breath of majesty.
Golden Queyun Palace, with glazed tile roofs, sacred clouds and thousands of Rui Cai.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a palace of the heavens.
This Forbidden City is rumored to be built by the Great Emperor Panwu when he ordered countless craftsmen when he founded the Shen Dynasty.
It is also a major symbol of the Panwu God Dynasty.
As for the Wuling, it is deep behind the Forbidden City.
There is also an absolute forbidden area of the Panwu God Dynasty. If anyone approaches it without permission, it will be killed directly.
At this moment, there is a big banquet in the Forbidden City.
Countless delicacies and delicacies were delivered by the maid of the palace.
Many top powers, people of immortal tradition, gathered together.
In a palace in the Forbidden City, Wu Mingyue in a red dress and robe sits in front of the dressing table.
There are several court ladies next to her who are pulling up her hair buns.
Wu Mingyue, dressed in a red dress robe, is a bit more charming.
She has double pupils cut in water, her eyebrows are like ink paintings, she has light powder on her fat-like skin, and she has Zhu Dan in her mouth.
Only between the eyebrows, there is a touch of melancholy that cannot be removed.
On the side, a close-knit lady who had been following her from childhood to adulthood saw this and said: "Your Royal Highness, today is your day to choose your husband, you should be happier."
Wu Mingyue heard this and shook her head slightly and said: "Xie'er, I can't choose my other half freely, so how can I be happy?"
Wu Mingyue is thinking whether Xiao Chen will come.
In fact, she didn't want Xiao Chen to come.
Because even if Xiao Chen came, he couldn't change anything.
Her father, the **** of Panwu, couldn't let her marry a little man with no background.
Unless Xiao Chen is talented and the evildoer is the same as Jun Xiaoyao, then it may be valued.
But is it possible?
In the entire Wild Heaven and Immortal Realm, how many people are talented to be comparable to Jun Xiaoyao?
Xiao Chen did work very hard, but if hard work is useful, what else is genius doing?
"His Royal Highness does not have to be too disappointed. Among those young talents, maybe there are those who can be worthy of the princess." Xi'er comforted.
"Heh, who is it, is it the champion?" Wu Mingyue sneered.
She knew that the **** of Panwu had always wanted her to marry champion Hou.
For nothing else, just because the champion Hou has been recognized as the master with the Panhuang Life Sword, there is a trace of it may be the reincarnation of Panwu Great.
Of course, if not, it doesn't matter.
Because what Panwu God wants most is for champion Hou to find Panhuang Sanjian for him.
Panhuang's life sword is just one of the three swords of Panhuang.
In addition, there are Panhuang Years Sword and Panhuang Void Sword.
It is rumored that the combination of Panhuang's three swords can be transformed into Emperor Panwu's warrior, Panhuang sword.
Emperor soldiers, also known as ancient emperors, great weapons, and Jidao emperor soldiers.
It is the tool of the ancient emperor's proof, possessing great power.
A move of the emperor's soldiers can smash the universe, destroy all directions, smash the sky of the universe, and bleed hundreds of millions of creatures!
Speaking of a non-figurative metaphor, the deterrent power of imperial soldiers is equivalent to nuclear weapons.
Generally speaking, the immortal traditions of the Supreme Emperor from the ancestors have the background of emperor soldiers.
The Panwu God Dynasty also had it.
But later, the Panhuangjian was divided into three.
The Panwu God Dynasty experienced a lot of turbulence, which finally led to the loss of Panhuang Sanjian.
It wasn't until Yang Pan got the Panhuang Life Spirit Sword that the Panwu God Dynasty regained hope.
It is precisely because of this that the **** of Panwu sees Yang Pan in this way and directly named him the champion.
As a result, Yang Pan's mind became more swollen, and he was lawless throughout the Panwu dynasty, just like the earth emperor.
When Xi'er heard the three words Champion Hou, there was also a flash of disgust in her eyes.
The reputation of champion Hou is really bad.
"His Royal Highness, don't have to hurt your mind, there may be someone who can suppress the champion." Xi'er said, a look of yearning suddenly appeared on his face.
"You mean..." Wu Mingyue said.
"Yes, of course he is the son of the king's family. It is said that he was born like an immortal, with good personality, strong strength and unparalleled background."
"It's the most perfect and most perfect character in Xi'er's heart..." Xi'er looked forward to it, with little stars in her eyes.
Good personality?
A fairy-like existence?
Wu Mingyue's face tightened.
It is another ignorant girl who has been biased.
What kind of fairy is Jun Xiaoyao, he is simply a devil who eats people without spitting out bones!
He didn't show any pity for her, and used despicable coercion to make her a slave.
Up to now, Wu Mingyue has kept this secret.
"Stop mentioning him." Wu Mingyue's face was cold.
"Oh..." Seeing Wu Mingyue's expression was wrong, Xi'er closed her mouth wittily.
She thought Wu Mingyue was upset because of the champion Hou.
"I hope he will not come." Wu Mingyue prayed in her heart.
Otherwise, she really doesn't know how to face Jun Xiaoyao when the time comes.
……
At the same time.
In the Imperial Capital, a courtyard with a quiet environment and pleasant scenery.
The fairy mist is faint, and the sun is lingering.
There is a sacred atmosphere in it.
In the courtyard, Jun Xiaoyao sat cross-legged.
The flowers and plants around him seem to be nourished, bright and lush.
And Jun Xiaoyao's whole person, breath is even more detached.
His right arm is as if imprinted with immortal patterns, like the arm of a fairy.
In the distance, Qin Xuan looked astonished at Jun Xiaoyao's practice, shaking her heart.
That kind of weather is too amazing.
Nine lions, turned into nine Shiba Inu, lay lazily on the ground, eating the flesh of spirit beasts.
"Young Master's breath is too terrifying." Qin Xuan exclaimed.
"The master is a wicked evildoer, this kind of sight is not strange." Nine lions replied lazily.
At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's body shook slightly, which also ended his cultivation ~IndoMTL.com~ In front of him, there were a pile of immortal sources that had lost their spirituality.
"It's okay. Fourteen big Luo fairy bones have been tempered, plus the previous six, which is exactly 20." Jun Xiaoyao whispered.
His right arm, including the wrist bones, metacarpal bones, and phalanges, has a total of 20 bones that have been tempered into a big Luo fairy bone.
The power must be much better than before.
"It's still a bottomless pit, if only one can find a fat and oily leek." Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.
But he thought about it, and he hasn't found a suitable candidate yet.
As for Ye Xingyun, Jun Xiaoyao never cared about this little character at all.
Neither knew he had that change afterwards.
"The banquet is about to begin." Jun Xiaoyao got up and walked to Qin Xuan and the nine lions.
"Let's go." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Where is the son going?" Qin Xuan asked.
"The imperial palace, the Forbidden City is going to make an appointment!" Jun Xiaoyao said with deep eyes.
"Go to the appointment?" Qin Xuan wondered.
At this moment, nine lions and one donkey were rolling and got up and soared into the air.
The golden light surged and shook the sky, and all the monks were shocked for a radius of ten miles.
Among the gods, a mighty and mighty nine lions appeared and roared to the sky!
Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the void and directly sat cross-legged on the nine lions.
"Why, don't you go together? This **** son said, you may be able to look forward to it." Jun Xiaoyao looked down and looked at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan on the ground is already like a clay sculpture, standing in place.
It's like losing my soul.
"The son is... the son of the Jun family?!"
Qin Xuanyu covered her pink lips with her hand, and couldn't help but lose her voice, blood poured to her forehead, her pretty face flushed.
She was dizzy and almost fainted because of excessive surprise, excitement, and excitement!