The birth of the young pavilion master of the Cloud Pavilion alarmed many forces of the Xuanwu Alliance.

There are a lot of proud sons of the younger generation, and even long-famous demons such as Luoyue Shengzi have come.

Now, the Cloud Pavilion is going to take out a fragment of the Holy Emperor Divine Book of Ancient Things, and no one present can not be moved.

The reason why the Holy Land and the Ancient Martial Family have been able to be passed down to this day and become the overlord of this world.

Most of the reason is because his ancestors had a strong Saint Emperor, and there are divine scriptures that have been handed down.

But the ancient divine canons, there are only seven in the world, and they are on the bodies of the seven saints, and it is no exaggeration to say that tonight, no matter who they are, if they get the fragment of the Holy Emperor canon in the Cloud Pavilion.

From then on, the force where this person is located will inevitably be able to greatly improve its strength, comparable to a truly top-notch existence like the Martial Alliance!

"Dream fairy, I don't know how I can spend tonight's good night with you?"

Everyone scrambled to be the first, but the final decision was in the hands of Meng Yurou, and some people couldn't help but be curious in their hearts, and asked like this.

As soon as these words came out, everyone raised their eyes and stared at Meng Yurou, who was surrounded by supreme holy light.

This woman steps on the colorful auspicious clouds, like a goddess in the world above the nine heavens, noble and holy, and cannot be blasphemed.

"Yurou, there are a lot of talented people here today, how can you let them run for nothing, why don't you accompany them to sit in the fairy pavilion and talk about it first, and then choose someone later to spend a good night with him, how about it?"

Without waiting for Meng Yurou to speak, the voice of the pavilion master Meng Tianyi came out again in the palace.

"The fairy is a peerless beauty, tonight intends to choose a mate, since you should think carefully, we are willing to enter the fairy pavilion, talk with the fairy, and understand each other. Someone spoke.

"Yes, I agree. Quite a few agreed.

"In that case, then please enter the Immortal Pavilion. Meng Yurou smiled, and the words fell, and the palace above the sky suddenly bloomed with supreme light, and a holy step of light spread down, forming a staircase, connecting the palace with the ground.

Seeing such a scene, all the people present couldn't help but look at each other, and some people walked directly to the holy bridge without saying a word.

There are no longer a few geniuses who have arrived tonight, and there are nearly a hundred people who have reached the Void Immortal Realm alone, and there are at least five or six people who have the combat power of the Holy Son of Luoyue like the Holy Son of Luoyue, in Mo Wuchen's estimate.

"Hehe, Tianfule has heard it, and the old man also wants to enter the Immortal Pavilion and taste a glass of wine. ”

An old man stood up, and he was about to walk towards the holy bridge, Mo Wuchen recognized the other party, it was the obscene old man who was in the restaurant yesterday, talking about the ancient heavenly court, but he didn't expect the other party to really come.

"This time the Immortal Pavilion is open, only the younger generation of talented people are invited to enter, this Taoist friend, please stop. ”

Meng Tianyi's voice came from within the Immortal Pavilion, and with it, there was an inexplicable force, which forced the old man back from the Shengqiao.

"Why, although the old man looks old, but his heart is similar to that of these young people, he just wants to ask for a glass of wine tonight, why don't you let me in?"

The old man was unconvinced, making a lot of noise, and his style of acting did have a feeling of youth and vigor, but his beard and hair were all white, and there were many wrinkles on his face, where could he have the appearance of a young man.

Although he was not convinced, but at this moment, the old man did not dare to forcibly break in, just kidding, there is Mengtianyi sitting here, even if it is a holy lord who is powerful, he does not dare to be too presumptuous.

"This brother, can't you go up?"

Mo Wuchen was standing under the Holy Bridge, and was hesitating a little at the moment, when a voice suddenly came from behind him.

He turned his eyes and found that the person who came was actually Mu Xi, the holy son of Luoyue, "Such a peerless beauty, if you can't see each other tonight, won't you come in vain." ”

As soon as the words fell, Mo Wuchen no longer hesitated, and stepped towards the holy bridge.

"Haha, it seems that my brother is also a person who likes wind and moon, I have been playing in the world for nearly ten years, almost all the places in the major ancient cities of the Xuanwu League have been there, and I have made a lot of friends who are interested in this area, but Your Excellency seems to be born, I can meet here tonight, it is finally a kind of fate, how about making a friend?"

Mu Xi laughed, and his footsteps followed Mo Wuchen's steps, and his words were full of debauchery, which made people speechless.

Mo Wuchen shook his head and smiled bitterly, he was a dignified saint, and he spoke like a market hooligan, I really don't know how this Mu Xi became a saint.

"I don't like Fengyue much, and I just happened to pass by Nanyang City and heard that the dream fairy was born, so I came over tonight to take a look. Mo Wuchen responded.

"What is passing by or not, everyone is a man, and no one will laugh at you if you admit it directly, it seems that brother, you are colored but colorless, okay, let me show you tonight. ”

Between the words, Luo Yue Shengzi put his hand on Mo Wuchen's shoulder without hesitation, laughing, making the two of them look like good friends who have known each other for many years.

Mo Wuchen shook his head and smiled bitterly, he never thought that Luo Yue Holy Son was so 'enthusiastic', he felt that he couldn't avoid it.

Okay asked. ”

Walking on the holy bridge, looking around, there is a palace in front of you, the holy light is radiant, like a fairy garden, accompanied by a fragrant smell.

"This is true in all major places, this aroma makes people feel like they are in a woman's boudoir, smells a lot, and can stimulate the desire in the man's body. Luo Yue Shengzi smiled.

"Aren't you afraid that this is a fascination that will fascinate us?" Mo Wangchen asked curiously.

"The people who came tonight are all proud of one party, no matter how bold they are, they don't dare to fascinate so many of us, even if their pavilion master is a saint-level powerhouse, it will be difficult to resist the pressure of all parties. ”

Luo Yue Shengzi waved his hand, and said indifferently.

Mo Wuchen nodded, but it was the same, even if the Cloud Pavilion was implicated in the Ancient Heavenly Court, there was no Ancient Heavenly Court in the world for a long time, how could they dare to openly attack so many geniuses.

Walking forward, in the palace, many geniuses have already entered, and they sat down, and at this moment Meng Yurou sat on the front high platform, everyone was divided into two rows, sitting in front of the desk, which was full of wine and fairy fruits.

"We're right here. Luo Yue Holy Son walked in front and took Mo Wuchen to an empty seat and sat down.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he seemed to notice, and his face showed surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Wangchen was curious, followed the other party's gaze, and found that there was a young man in a python robe sitting there, with a demeanor, giving people a heroic posture and noble temperament.

"Xuan Yin, I didn't expect him to come too, why didn't I see it just now?" Luo Yue Holy Son said.

"Xuan ......"

Mo Wuchen was surprised, this is not an ordinary surname.

"The Holy Emperor gave birth to eighty-one sons, Xuan Yin is the eldest of eighty-one people, and when he competed for the position of emperor in the past, it was he and the current Xuan Emperor's son 'Xuan Heng', the competition was the most fierce. Luo Yue Shengzi explained.

"Son of the Holy Emperor?!"

Mo Wuchen was stunned in his heart, he didn't expect that tonight, the son of the Holy Emperor would arrive, and it was not difficult to hear from the words of the Holy Son of Luoyue that this Xuan Yin could compete with the current Xuan Emperor, and his strength was probably not weak.

Thanks to (Xiao Lin) for the 100 book coins, thanks (Blue Sky) for the 100 book coins, thanks (Earth Sage) for the 100 book coins, thanks to (138******17) for the 100 book coins!

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