Chapter 2208: Offering the Azure Dragon of Fortune to the He

It feels like something I do all the time, something completely ordinary.Finally, the ten thousand bone blades fell into Dongfang Ao Yue's jade hand.Looking at this bone, a hint of delight appeared in...Jun Xiaoyao had seen countless women.

But Jian Yuran's personality is quite good, making Jun Xiaoyao somewhat admire her.

"Well then, since you insist, I'll take it." Jun Xiaoyao said.

He accepted the feather-carved azure ancient sword.

Jian Yuhan nodded and was about to leave.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly said, "After Rainhan girl, would you be interested in leaving the Realm Within Realms and visiting my Xuanhuang Universe's Imperial Court"

Upon hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words.

Jian Yuhan was stunned, and then a hint of surprise appeared on her pretty face.

"Master, may I..."

Jian Yuhan was somewhat incredulous.

She is really, simply wants to hand over the Yu Hua Qing Jin ancient sword.

I didn't expect to get anything from Jun Xiaoyao.

"Of course, perhaps your cousin, Jian Wànjué, will go later too. Some of the cultivation holy lands in the Xuanhuang Universe are not inferior to this world."

"Thank you, young master!"

Jian Yuhan was overjoyed.

This is not simply an invitation for her to go to the Xuanhuang Universe.

Even the entire Jian family relied on Jun Xiaoyao's connections.

As for what others think of the swordsman...

You also need to weigh the risks, whether it is worth offending Jun Xiaoyao.

Jian Yu was delighted and left.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

This is just a small favor, and it makes the girl so happy.

When a person is in a high position.

Even a speck of residue that falls from between the fingers is a precious gift to those below.

"Alas, I didn't want to obtain the Dragon of Fortune, but in the end, it ended up in my hands."

Looking at the jade-hued archaic sword in his hand, and the blurred azure dragon markings on it.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head gently and sighed.

If the Three Emperors heard this, they would definitely spit blood.

They spared no effort, but still couldn't find the Lung of Destiny.

The result, in the end, fell to him despite his attempts to avoid it.

One can only say that the circumstances of different people are different.

Then, we just wait for the Yin family to make a move.

"Given the actions of the Yin family, they should likely use a facade, raise a banner, and might even bring in people from the Heavenly Emperor's Pavilion."

"That Li Sheng, being high-ranking and influential, wouldn't bother coming out for something so trivial."

"Well, will Li Sheng's daughter be coming"

"If that's the case."

Jun Xiaoyao pondered, gazing at the ancient sword in his hand.

Song Miaoyu's qiyun golden dragon will later be given to Chu Xiao.

And this one, it might as well be given to the Emperor's Palace.

When the time comes to harvest together, wouldn't that be wonderful

"It is said that the daughter of Lord Li Sheng is the most beautiful in all realms."

"It's a pity, she's the daughter of Li Sheng..."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep and unreadable.

Because of the Dongfang Ao Yue relationship, Li Sheng is also destined to be his enemy.

As for Li Sheng's daughter, she is naturally also his enemy!

The Imperial Palace, located in the most prosperous and affluent region of the Eastern Celestial Realm.

From afar, the fairy palace shines brightly, suspended on top of a cloud.

In the solemnity and grandeur, there is also a kind of earthly fairyland-like sanctity.

And in the void, layer upon layer, mist shrouded, with formations swirling, enshrouding this heaven and earth.

The entire region, ethereal and sacred, majestic and solemn.

Only the Three Emperors' forces would have such a powerful hand.

And deep within the Imperial Palace, there is a serene and tranquil treasure pavilion.

A stunning woman in white, sat quietly within, practicing cultivation.

This woman is breathtakingly beautiful.

The features are exquisitely crafted, as if sculpted by the hand of God, a masterpiece of perfection.

The skin was crystal clear, flawless, like warm jade, with a delicate sheen.

Her figure was also peerless and hard to find. Her noble and delicate jade body, outlined by the white clothes, had a perfect curve. In the hazy light, she exuded a breathtaking beauty that took your breath away.

Pure and flawless, untouched by worldly affairs.

As if all the beautiful and holy words in the world could be used to describe her.

This woman, of course, is the young imperial minister, Emperor's Pavilion, Li Sheng's daughter, Li Xianyao!

Li Xianyao's daily life was simple, even to the point of being boring.

It's all about cultivation, cultivation, and more cultivation.

Even within the Imperial Court, some people felt...

Li Xianyao wasted such a heavenly beauty.

Spent the whole day in seclusion, cultivating.

In fact, given her status, looks, and talent, she could have easily been like other spoiled rich girls.

To bask in the limelight and revel in the adulation of the crowd.

But Li Xianyao, she seemed not to feel that she was any different.

... nor did she consider herself particularly outstanding or unique. ...

All in all, she seems unaware that she's a goddess with unparalleled beauty, talent, and abilities.

Such a beauty, more beautiful than you, more talented than you, and even more hardworking.

Who can help but feel ashamed

Perhaps this is the reason.

Li Xianyao didn't have many friends.

The daughters of the imperial family were not too bold to associate with Li Xianyao.

...not only because Li Xianyao's personality is a bit serious and rigid. ...

This is further because, beside her, all other women appear dim.

Nobody wants to be the green leaf that supports the flowers.

But even so, Li Xianyao still had one friend.

"Xianyao, sister, are you still practicing"

A soft, delicate female voice rang out.

A stunning woman in a pale blue long dress walked in directly.

Her black hair was as smooth as silk, cascading down her delicate shoulders.

Her features were delicate and refined, flawless in every way.

Her figure was very alluring, with a contrast to her delicate features that added a seductive quality.

This woman, of course, is the Grand Oracle of the Imperial Court, Anran.

Li Xianyao opened her eyes, her pupils clear and bright like a pool of spring water.

"Anran, you're back."

Li Xianyao opened her lips, her voice ethereal and sweet.

"Oh, Fairy Yao sister, don't you feel that there's any change in me"

An Ran gently caressed her own smooth face, her tone with a hint of self-love.

"No." Li Xianyao said.

An Ran couldn't help but roll her eyes at Li Xianyao.

But she had already grown accustomed to her best friend's personality.

She's still a goddess-like celestial beauty.

If he were a man, he would definitely be a straight man of steel.

"People say I've taken the elixir of youth, my beauty and elegance will last forever." An Ran's eyes crinkled at the corners with a smile, like a fairy.

"Is that so"

"Li Xianyao said calmly, "Even the most beautiful face is just a skin and bones. What's the difference between beauty and ugliness"

Staring at Li Xianyao's breathtakingly beautiful face, Anran was stunned for a moment before saying.

"I suspect you're at Versailles, and I have proof."

"But you missed the imperial feast this time, what a shame."

"Didn't see that legendary Cloud Clan Young Master, Yun Xiao. That face and temperament, people can't help but be a little moved, right Knife."

Anran tsked in admiration.

"Young Master Yun, Yun Xiao *"

Li Xianyao murmured to herself.te Tiger King.The little white tiger was so overjoyed that he burst into tears. He even felt like roaring with delight and returning directly to his former self.But then she thought, she was still und...