Chapter 369: Who Said I Was Not Worthy Of Him!



The head of the main hall.

A tall and handsome figure walked out from the junction of light and shadow.

The Northern Shadow wears a silver silk and gold dragon pattern Xuanjin robe, the purple eyes are deep and gloomy, like a 10,000-year-old cold pool that is bottomless, the sleeves of the robe are flying between walking, and the light cloud-like clothes flow with the clouds and water, hunting and hunting in the wind.

In the bright hall, because of his step, it seemed to be injected with a round of scorching sun, which instantly illuminated all around dazzlingly, making people dare not look directly.

"Your Majesty." Everyone saluted.

When I looked up, I was stunned to find that there was an extra girl beside the emperor.

The girl's star eyes are bright, shining, her eyebrows are affectionate, her posture is beautiful, she is wearing a silver silk gold black bottom fire phoenix robe, and the body of the North Shadow shines together, like one,

One of the two is petite, one is tall, the other is cold and beautiful, and the other is domineering, standing together like a pair made in heaven.

This is the girl that the emperor brought back?

The crowd was amazed.

It was the first time they saw Jun Yunqing's true face, and at this moment, they only felt that the other party was not inferior to the emperor standing in front of the emperor, and he was not covered by the grace of the monarch at all, but was equal to it!

This is the momentum that a Xuanhou Realm Xuanshi can have?

"Yikes!" Somewhere at the bottom of the banquet, there were a few small exclamations, Nangong Yun raised her sleeves and covered her lips, looking at the scene at the head of the main hall, shocked and delighted.

This little girl! No wonder she asked her where she lived, and she refused to say it mysteriously! What else to say will soon be known!

It's fast enough!

I didn't think she was the one you brought back!

At the same time, in several other places of the banquet, Yan Yan and Ling Feng looked at Jun Yunqing standing beside the Northern Stygian, and they were also shocked.

Especially the former, it can't contain the panic.

She was in front of Jun Yunqing, but she had revealed her true nature, and the latter was so close to Nangong Yun, would she ......

Yan Yu tightened the sleeves of her robe in her hand.

The Northern Stygian looked indifferent, glanced around His Highness, and walked straight to the dragon throne high above.

The tall and majestic body almost filled the wide dragon seat.

The handsome God-King sat on his throne, leaning over slightly, his deep and gloomy gaze locked on the girl's petite figure, and slowly stretched out a hand forward.

The bones are distinct, the big white and slender hand is stretched out in mid-air, the thin lips of the Northern Stygian Shadow are lightly opened, and the voice is low, and he called: "Qingqing." ”

Jun Yunqing was thinking about where his seat was below, when he heard the voice and turned around, he saw the hand of the man outstretched in the air.

She blinked her eyes, met his deep eyes, heard a sudden sound of gasping below, suddenly hooked the corners of her lips, walked over, stretched out her delicate soft wattle, and placed it on top of the big palms.

"Shhh The pumping sound was louder.

The smile on Jun Yunqing's lips became brighter and brighter.

He dared to give her glory, could it be that she didn't dare to accept it?

The favor given by her man, why not?

The moment he touched the girl's soft hair, the Northern Stygian suddenly laughed, and as soon as his palm tightened, he took the person to his side and sat down.

Such a scene is undoubtedly announcing Jun Yunqing's identity and sitting with him!

This is a treatment that only has the rear of the king.

When you bring back this woman, you actually identify her identity?

His Highness was shocked.

Princess Ning Wei pressed her hands on the couch made of red wood in the Tianshan Mountains, and the jealousy in her heart spread like wildfire, almost pinching it into pieces! If it weren't for Old Madam Fu pulling her by the side, I'm afraid she would have rushed out earlier.

"Your Majesty, this is not allowed!" A voice came abruptly from His Highness.

The smile on the face of the Northern Stygian narrowed, and he looked down with heavy eyes.

"Why not?" He said coldly, cold to the cold.

Everyone looked at the person who spoke, but it was Mo Dinglin, one of the Eight Great Emperors, the head of the Mo family.

The Mo family is a veteran family in Tianque City, and Mo Dinglin is medium in cultivation among the Eight Great Emperors, but his personality is extremely stubborn and stubborn, focusing on tradition.

Facing the cold eyes of the Northern Stygian, he did not retreat at all, and said in a deep voice: "The monarch is the lord of my Eastern Heavenly Domain, its majesty is mighty, its momentum is swinging, the position next to you can only sit behind the monarch!" ”

As he spoke, his eyes swept towards Jun Yunqing, faintly with disdain, and said categorically: "Although this woman has a good appearance and temperament, her cultivation is low, and it is difficult to be the queen of the king, which is not enough to match you!" Think again! ”

Hearing this, the eyes of the Northern Shadow suddenly froze, and the deep and cold dark purple instantly turned into a bloodthirsty crimson.

The tall and handsome God King instantly became the emperor of Shura Purgatory, he slapped the armrest of the dragon's head, and the violent and terrifying aura on his body was instantly filled, and it was about to surge out in the next second.

Feeling the terrifying momentum suddenly rising in the main hall, Mo Dinglin raised his head and looked unconvinced.

"Ah Ying." A small tender hand covered the back of the Northern Stygian's hand and pressed lightly on it.

"He insulted you." The man's voice seemed to come from the Boundless Hell, with a bloodthirsty and violent aura, cold and piercing.

Jun Yunqing caressed the back of his hand, soothing the man's violent emotions, and then his eyes flowed, looking at Mo Dinglin below, a chuckle was torn off his lips, and he said, "The head of the Mo family thinks that my cultivation is lowly and unworthy of the king?" ”

"Of course!" Mo Dinglin said categorically, "Your Majesty is the lord of my Eastern Heavenly Domain, you can't cultivate to the Xuanhou Realm, how can you climb high?" ”

"Oh!" Jun Yunqing nodded, "Then let me ask the Mo family master, which is more important in a person's potential and strength?" ”

Mo Dinglin frowned, "What do you mean by that?" ”

Jun Yunqing didn't answer, but said: "A person who cultivates for five hundred years to become Emperor Xuan, or a person who cultivates for ten years to become Emperor Xuan, the head of the Mo family thinks, which one is more suitable for your family?" ”

"Naturally, it's the latter one." Mo Dinglin said without hesitation.

"In other words, the Mo family master thinks that potential is more important than strength?" Jun Yunqing asked.

"Of course." Mo Dinglin nodded.

Potential means infinite future! Peerless geniuses are naturally stronger than ordinary mysteries!

"Good!" Jun Yunqing slapped her palms, she suddenly got up, looked around, and said coldly, "I admit it, I'm only a Ninth Rank Xuanhou cultivator now, compared to everyone present, it's not worth mentioning at all!" However, it's been less than a year since I cultivated! ”

As soon as she said this, her eyes were sharp, and she looked directly at His Highness and everyone: "Before this, I was just a ruined person who was born with no pulse!" I want to ask, all of you here, who can be directly promoted from a wasted person who was born with no pulse and cannot cultivate, to the peak Xuanhou of the Nine Ranks, within a year? ”

"If not, what qualifications do you have to look down on me and think that my cultivation is low? I can go from a wasted person to a nine-rank peak Xuanhou within a year, and I am sure that I will be promoted to Emperor Xuan in a shorter period of time, or even surpass this realm! Why am I not worthy of him? ”

She said with a cold smile, "Maybe you are not worthy of me when the time comes!" ”

As soon as these words came out, everyone gasped for a while, but the North Stygian Shadow laughed lowly, wrapped one hand around the girl's slender waist, and the violent blood on his body softened into a gentleness like water.