Chapter Seventy-Two: Long Xuan's Decision
At this moment, Long Xuan was walking around in his Tianxuan Palace, and he couldn't calm down in his heart, and his eyes were still looking at the door of the main hall from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone. This hall was her residence in the Dragon Court. As for why it is called "Tianxuan Palace", then only she understands it in her heart. As for why she's so out of shape today?
It is said that two days ago, after Long Zhantian sealed Tianling as the Great Emperor of the South, Long Xuan planned to take this opportunity to congratulate Tianling and chat with him alone by the way. Since the last time they parted ways at the tournament in the Dragon Clan's territory, the two of them hadn't met and talked to each other individually. Long Xuan always felt that Tianling seemed to be avoiding her intentionally or unintentionally, even if they met sometimes, Tianling only nodded politely, which made Long Xuan very angry, but helpless.
After Long Xuan arrived outside the Heavenly Spirit Hall of the Heavenly Spirit, he immediately shouted loudly inside: "Long Xuan, the Holy Envoy of the Dragon Court, has come to congratulate the Southern Emperor on his ascension. "At this time, the Tianling Hall was very lively, many strong people who were good friends with the innate spirit clan and the strong people of the vassal race came to congratulate the heavenly spirit, in addition to the beautiful female patriarch Feng Yan of the Phoenix clan, and some beautiful women and strong people of other races took the opportunity to pay tribute to the heavenly spirit, and surrounded the heavenly spirit in the middle. Not only is Tianling a profound cultivator, he is a powerhouse at the peak of the quasi-saint level, and he is in charge of the Innate Spirit Clan, but he is also a beautiful man who looks better than Pan An, and he is the dream lover of beauties of all races.
And Tianling still has no Taoist couples, which makes the beauties of all races flock to it, and they run to Tianling's side one by one at every opportunity, hoping to be favored by Tianling. It is rumored that Feng Yan, the patriarch of the Phoenix Clan, a strong woman at the peak of the quasi-saint, seems to be interested in the heavenly spirit.
Feng Yan is as beautiful as a flower, noble and elegant, dignified and beautiful, graceful and graceful, light and moving, and captivating the country and the city. I don't know how many junjie have pursued her inside and outside the Phoenix Clan, but unfortunately no one can win the heart of the beauty and thus hold the beauty. However, since Feng Yan met the Heavenly Spirit in the territory of the Dragon Clan, she often found excuses to enter and leave the residence of the Heavenly Spirit, and chatted with the Heavenly Spirit, and the two became closer and closer, and there seemed to be signs of becoming a Taoist couple.
After Long Xuan heard about this, she was even more anxious, and she couldn't help it anymore, so she came to the door like this this time, she planned to go out, and she had to make it clear to Tianling, otherwise if she continued to suffer like this, she would go crazy sooner or later.
Tianling, who was surrounded by everyone and asked for warmth, did not have any impatience, still talked and laughed, behaved gently and politely, and made those beauties feel like a spring breeze, and the more they watched, the more they were happy. However, when he heard Long Xuan's voice outside the hall, a trace of panic flashed in Tianling's eyes, and then he quickly returned to normal, and said to the outside of the hall: "It turns out that Long Xuan's holy envoy is here! Tianling is deeply honored, please come in!" And at this moment, when everyone in the hall heard Long Xuan's shout, their expressions were also different. Most of those beauties were a little unhappy, and some even had a hint of hatred in their eyes. Because in the dragon clan's martial arts competition, anyone can see that there must be some unknown secret between Long Xuan and Tianling. Especially Long Xuan, how could they not see that Long Xuan was also interesting to Tianling? And Long Xuan was not only strong and noble, but also beautiful, beautiful, and mature, and was an extremely powerful competitor, which made them feel extremely threatened and pressured.
And Feng Yan also had a hint of discoloration flashing in her eyes, and then returned to normal, silently watching as Tianling took the powerhouse of the Innate Spirit Clan to welcome Long Xuan in. As for those strong men of various races, they glanced at each other, and then they all looked at Tianling with some playfulness, their eyes full of expectation.
As soon as Long Xuan entered the main hall, he saw the Heavenly Spirit coming up with a large group of people. Today's Tianling is wearing a white dress, white clothes and black hair, clothes and hair are flowing and elegant, not tied or tied, slightly fluttering, the facial features are delicate like a knife, it looks rich and handsome, and the jade tree is in the wind. He smiled and said to Long Xuan: "The arrival of the Holy Envoy of Long Xuan really makes the humble house shine!"
Long Xuan looked at Tianling's eyes affectionately, and then took out a gift box from his cuff and handed it to Tianling, saying, "The Southern Emperor is serious, and a small gift is not a tribute." ”
"Thank you! please!" Tianling said to Long Xuan after taking the gift box.
Long Xuan followed the heavenly spirit into the main hall, and immediately everyone who was still in the hall just now turned their eyes on Long Xuan's body. I saw that today's Long Xuan seemed to have been dressed up deliberately, wearing a crimson talisman armor, showing her bumpy and plump figure to the fullest. His eyes were like autumn water, and he looked at the people in the hall with a smile, as if he was a natural stunner. In fact, with Long Xuan's current saint-level cultivation, he had already discovered the Yingying Yanyan in the hall, and immediately knew their intentions. Although Long Xuan was a little unhappy in his heart, he didn't say anything for the time being, and he didn't have a position to say anything. So I can only pretend to face it with a smile. After going through the heart demon tribulation, Long Xuan has undoubtedly matured a lot.
At that time, in the heart demon tribulation, those illusionized heavenly and earthly treasures, divine weapons, and magic elixirs could not make Long Xuan's heart move, but when he was only aware of the illusion of the demon turning into a heavenly spirit and confessing to her, Long Xuan was unconsciously trapped and unable to extricate himself. Then the two fell in love and fell in love with each other in the heart of the demons, and finally became husband and wife after hundreds of years of ups and downs. Long Xuan has been sinking into it like this, unwilling to wake up, if Long Zhantian hadn't finally woken her up, then she might have to die of her soul dispersing by herself. It can be seen that the Heavenly Spirit has become Long Xuan's inner demon, and if this matter cannot be concluded, Long Xuan's cultivation will definitely be greatly affected in the future.
Those female surnames were very jealous when they saw Long Xuan so beautiful and charming, otherwise they would still greet Long Xuan with a smile. Not to mention the others, Long Xuan is now a saint, or the holy envoy of the Dragon Court, with a high status, no matter how dissatisfied they are, they don't dare to be rude in front of everyone, otherwise if Long Xuan investigates it, they will not only be unlucky themselves, but also affect their own clan.
Feng Yan walked up to Long Xuan and said very eagerly: "Long Xuan's holy envoy, I haven't seen you for a few days, you are really becoming more and more beautiful and charming." It's really envious of me. ”
"Patriarch Fengyan, you are so modest, you are a famous beauty in our Shenlong Continent, I don't know how many heroes and heroes are fascinated by you, and the people who line up to chase you can be lined up from the territory of the Phoenix Clan to the starry sky. Long Xuan said a little sourly.