The time finally came half a month later, which was the day when the banquet started.
On this day, the entire imperial capital seemed to be boiling.
The troops from all the major forces rushed to the Forbidden City in the center of the imperial capital.
Many people who were not qualified to attend the banquet also followed, even if they were outside to watch the excitement.
Many people are also very curious, which hero will finally get Wu Mingyue, the pearl of the divine dynasty?
Panwu Dynasty Palace, Forbidden City.
The magnificent Forbidden City is like an ancient heaven, with an aura of majesty.
Jinqueyun Palace has a glazed tile roof, surrounded by divine clouds and thousands of auspicious colors.
Looking from a distance, it looks like a palace in the sky.
It is said that this Forbidden City was built by Emperor Panwu who ordered countless craftsmen to build it when he founded the divine dynasty.
It is also a major symbol of the Panwu Dynasty.
As for Pan Wuling, it is deep behind the Forbidden City.
That place was also an absolutely forbidden area for the Panwu Dynasty. If anyone came close without permission, they would be killed without mercy.
At this moment, a banquet was held in the Forbidden City.
Countless delicacies were presented by the palace maids.
Many top forces and people of immortal orthodoxy gathered together.
In a palace in the Forbidden City, Wu Mingyue, dressed in a bright red dress, sat in front of the dressing table.
There were several palace maids nearby who were pulling up her hair.
Wu Mingyue, wearing a red dress, is a little more charming.
Her eyes are cut with water, her eyebrows are like ink paintings, her skin is like cream, lightly applied with pink and white, and she has vermilion in her mouth. She is unparalleled in beauty.
But between his eyebrows, there was a hint of melancholy that could not be eliminated.
On the side, a personal palace maid who had followed her since childhood saw this and said: "Your Highness, today is the day for you to choose your consort, you should be happy."
When Wu Mingyue heard this, she shook her head slightly and said, "Xi'er, how can you make me happy if you can't freely choose your significant other."
Wu Mingyue was wondering whether Xiao Chen would come.
In fact, she didn't want Xiao Chen to come.
Because even if Xiao Chen comes, nothing can be changed.
Her father, Lord Panwu, would not allow her to marry a nobody with no background.
Unless Xiao Chen is as talented as Jun Xiaoyao, then he can be taken seriously.
But is it possible?
How many people in the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm are as talented as Jun Xiaoyao?
Xiao Chen did work hard, but if his hard work was effective, why would he need a genius?
"Your Highness, there is no need to be too disappointed. Among those young heroes, there might be someone who is worthy of the princess." Xi'er comforted her.
"Oh, who is it? Is it the champion?" Wu Mingyue sneered.
She knew that Lord Panwu had always wanted her to marry the champion.
If nothing else, just because the champion has obtained the Panhuang Life Sword and recognized him as its owner, there is a slight possibility that he is the reincarnation of Emperor Panwu.
Of course, even if it isn't, it doesn't matter.
Because what Lord Panwu wants most is for the champion to find Panhuang's Three Swords for him.
Panhuang's Life Sword is just one of Panhuang's three swords.
In addition, there are Panhuang Years Sword and Panhuang Void Sword.
It is rumored that when the three swords of Panhuang are combined, they can be transformed into the Panhuang sword, Emperor Panwu's imperial weapon of enlightenment.
Imperial weapons are also known as ancient imperial weapons, great emperor weapons, and extreme imperial weapons.
It is the ancient emperor's instrument of enlightenment and possesses great power.
With a single move, the emperor's soldiers can shatter the universe, destroy the star fields in all directions, strike across the sky of the universe, and bleed the blood of billions of living beings!
To use an unflattering metaphor, the deterrent power of the Imperial Army is equivalent to that of a nuclear weapon.
Generally speaking, the immortal sects whose ancestors gave birth to the Supreme Emperor all have a background in imperial weapons.
The Panwu Divine Dynasty originally had it.
But later, the Panhuang Sword split into three.
The Panwu Dynasty experienced many turmoils, which eventually led to the loss of Panhuang's three swords.
It wasn't until Yang Pan got the Panhuang Life Sword that the Panwu Dynasty regained hope.
It is precisely for this reason that God Lord Panwu regards Zhongyang Pan so much and directly makes him a champion.
As a result, Yang Pan's character became even more swollen, and he became lawless in the entire Panwu Dynasty, just like the earth emperor.
When Xi'er heard the words champion, a flash of disgust flashed in her eyes.
The reputation of Champion Hou is really terrible.
"Your Highness, there is no need to worry, there may be someone who can suppress the champion." Xi'er said, a look of yearning suddenly appeared on her face.
"You mean..." Wu Mingyue said.
"Yes, of course he is the divine son of the Jun family. Rumor has it that he was born like an immortal, with a good personality, strong strength, and an unparalleled background."
"He is simply the most perfect person in Xi'er's heart..." Xi'er was filled with admiration, with little stars in her eyes.
Good character?
A fairy-like existence?
Wu Mingyue's jade face tensed up.
Another ignorant girl who was led astray.
What kind of immortal is Jun Xiaoyao? He is simply a devil who eats people without spitting out their bones!
He showed no mercy to her and used despicable coercion methods to make her a slave.
Until now, Wu Mingyue has been guarding this secret.
"Don't mention him again." Wu Mingyue's face was slightly cold.
"Oh..." Seeing Wu Mingyue's expression was wrong, Xi'er closed her mouth knowingly.
She thought Wu Mingyue was unhappy because of the incident involving Champion Hou.
"I hope he doesn't come." Wu Mingyue prayed in her heart.
Otherwise, she really doesn't know how to face Jun Xiaoyao when the time comes.
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at the same time.
In a courtyard with a quiet environment and pleasant scenery in the imperial capital.
The fairy mist is vague and the glow is lingering.
There is a sacred atmosphere in the air.
In the courtyard, Jun Xiaoyao was sitting cross-legged on the ground.
The flowers and plants around him seemed to be nourished and became bright and lush.
And Jun Xiaoyao's whole person's aura was even more transcendent.
His right arm seemed to be branded with immortal patterns, like an immortal's arm.
In the distance, Qin Xuan looked at Jun Xiaoyao practicing with a surprised look on her face, and her heart was shocked.
That kind of weather is too amazing.
The nine-headed lion that turned into a nine-headed Shiba Inu was lying lazily on the ground, eating the meat of the spiritual beast.
"Young Master's aura is too terrifying." Qin Xuan exclaimed.
"Master, he is a monster. This kind of sight is not surprising." The nine-headed lion replied lazily.
At this time, Jun Xiaoyao's body shook slightly, and he also ended his practice.
In front of him, there was a pile of immortal sources that had lost their spirituality.
"It's not bad. Fourteen pieces of Daluo Immortal Bones have been tempered. Adding the previous six pieces, it's exactly twenty pieces." Jun Xiaoyao whispered.
His right arm, including the wrist bones, metacarpal bones, and finger bones, had a total of twenty bones that were tempered into Daluo Immortal Bones.
The power is definitely much higher than before.
"It's still a bottomless pit. It would be great if I could find a fat and oily leek." Jun Xiaoyao said to himself.
But he thought about it and found no suitable candidate yet.
As for Ye Xingyun, Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about this small role at all.
I didn't know that he had changed like that later.
"The banquet is about to begin." Jun Xiaoyao stood up and walked to Qin Xuan and the nine-headed lion.
"Let's go." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Where are you going, Master?" Qin Xuan asked.
"Imperial Palace, keep your appointment in the Forbidden City!" Jun Xiaoyao said with deep eyes.
"Going to the appointment?" Qin Xuan was confused.
At this time, the nine lions and the donkey rolled, stood up and jumped into the air.
Golden light surged, shaking the sky, and all the monks in a radius of ten miles were stunned.
In the midst of the divine light, a majestic nine-headed lion appeared, looking up to the sky and roaring!
Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the void and sat cross-legged on the nine-headed lion.
"Why, why don't you go together? I said that you might be able to look forward to it." Jun Xiaoyao lowered his eyes and looked at Qin Xuan.
Qin Xuan on the ground was already stuck in place like a clay sculpture.
It's like he has lost his soul.
"Young master is... the divine son of the Jun family?!"
Qin Xuanyu covered her pink lips with her hands and couldn't help but lose her voice. Blood rushed to her forehead and her pretty face turned red.
Her mind was dizzy and she almost fainted from the excessive surprise, excitement and excitement!
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