Chapter 2208 Give the Azure Dragon of Luck to the Emperor's Pavilion? It's a Loss Not to Attend the Emperor's Banquet

Jun Xiaoyao has met countless women.

But Jian Yuhan's personality is pretty good, which makes Jun Xiaoyao admire her.

"Well, since you said so, I will accept it." Jun Xiaoyao said.

He accepted the Yuhua Qingjin Ancient Sword.

Jian Yuhan nodded and was about to leave.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly said: "Miss Yuhan, are you interested in leaving the world in the world and visiting the Jundi Court of my Xuanhuang Universe?"

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words.

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

"Young Master, can I?"

Jian Yuhan was a little unbelievable.

She really just wanted to hand over the Yuhua Qingjin Ancient Sword.

She didn't think about getting anything from Jun Xiaoyao.

"Of course, maybe your cousin, Jian Wanjue will go there later. Some of the holy places for cultivation in the Xuanhuang Universe are not worse than this world in the world."

"Thank you, Young Master!"

Jian Yuhan was extremely happy.

This is not just an invitation to her to the Xuanhuang Universe.

Even the entire Jian family is connected to Jun Xiaoyao.

If others want to do something to the Jian family.

They have to consider whether it is worth the risk of offending Jun Xiaoyao.

Jian Yuhan left happily.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

This is just a small favor, but it made the girl so happy.

When a person is in a high position.

Even a little residue that falls from the fingers is a precious reward for the people below.

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

Looking at the ancient sword of Yuhua Qingjin in his hand, and the blurred blue dragon pattern on it.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head faintly and sighed.

If the people of the Three Emperors heard this, they would definitely vomit blood.

They tried their best, but it was difficult to find the Dragon of Fortune.

In the end, Jun Xiaoyao didn't want it, and it finally fell on him.

It can only be said that people's circumstances are different.

"Next, we have to wait for the Yin family to make trouble."

"Given the Yin family's behavior, they should use their power to make trouble, and maybe even ask the people from the Emperor Pavilion to come together."

"Then Li Sheng is in a high position and has great power. He won't do anything for such a small matter."

"Well, will Li Sheng's daughter come?"

"If so..."

Jun Xiaoyao thought while looking at the ancient sword in his hand.

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

And this one, why not give it to the Emperor Pavilion.

Wouldn't it be wonderful to harvest them together at that time?

"I heard that Li Sheng's daughter is the most beautiful in the world."

"It's a pity that she is Li Sheng's daughter..."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were heavy.

Because of Dongfang Aoyue, Li Sheng was destined to be his enemy.

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

...

The Emperor Pavilion is located in the most prosperous and rich area of ​​the East Heaven Realm.

From a distance, the Immortal Palace is suspended on the top of the cloud.

Fairy waterfalls fall, birds and beasts cry, spiritual flowers bloom, and auspicious grasses compete for glory.

In the solemn atmosphere, there is a kind of holiness and transcendence like a fairyland on earth.

In the void, layer upon layer, shrouded in mist, there are array patterns flowing, covering the heaven and earth here.

The whole area is ethereal and sacred, majestic and solemn.

Only the Three Emperors can do this.

And in the depths of the Emperor Pavilion, in a light and quiet treasure pavilion.

A woman in white clothes sits quietly in it, practicing.

This woman is breathtakingly beautiful.

Her facial features are exquisite, as if she is the most perfect creation created by the skillful hands of heaven.

Her skin is crystal clear, without the slightest flaw, like a gentle and beautiful jade, with a delicate luster.

Her figure is also rare in the world. The noble and delicate jade body, under the outline of the white clothes, has a perfect curve, with a breathtaking beauty in the haze.

Pure as ice and jade, she does not eat fireworks.

It seems that all the beautiful and holy words in the world can be used to describe her.

This woman is naturally the daughter of Li Sheng, the daughter of the Emperor's Pavilion, Li Xianyao!

Li Xianyao's daily life is very simple, even simple to the point of being a little boring.

Just practice, practice, and practice again.

Even some people in the Emperor's Pavilion think.

Li Xianyao has wasted such a fairy-like face.

She practices in seclusion all day long.

In fact, with her status, appearance and talent, she can be like other proud girls.

She flaunts herself outside and enjoys the attention of the stars.

But Li Xianyao doesn't seem to think that she is special at all.

She doesn't think she is so peerless or special.

In short, she doesn't seem to know that she is a peerless beauty with a ceiling-level appearance, talent and strength.

Such a beauty is more beautiful than you, more talented than you, and even works harder than you.

Who can not feel ashamed of themselves?

Perhaps it is because of this reason.

Li Xianyao didn't have many friends.

Those proud girls in the Emperor's Pavilion didn't dare to have any friendship with Li Xianyao.

Not only because Li Xianyao was a bit serious and rigid.

But also because, next to her, any other woman would look very dull.

No one wanted to be the green leaves supporting the flowers.

But even so, Li Xianyao still had a friend.

"Sister Xianyao, are you still practicing?"

A soft female voice came.

A gorgeous woman in a light blue dress came directly in.

The green silk is as smooth as satin and spreads fragrantly over the shoulders.

The face is beautiful and delicate, without any blemishes.

Her figure is very voluptuous, which contrasts with her pretty face, making her even more seductive.

This woman is naturally the chief minister of the Emperor's Pavilion, An Ran.

Li Xianyao opened his eyes, his pupils as clear as tar.

"An Ran, you are back."

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

"Oh, sister Xianyao, don't you think there have been any changes?"

An Ran caressed her smooth face with her jade hands, and her tone was quite narcissistic.

"No." Li Xianyao said.

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

However, she has long been accustomed to this best friend's personality.

Serious and rigid, not understanding of style.

Fortunately, she is a goddess-like woman.

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

"I have taken immortality pills, and my appearance and temperament will last forever." An Ran's eyes curled up in a smile, like a fairy.

"Yeah……"

Li Xianyao spoke calmly, and then said: "No matter how good your appearance is, it's just skin and bones. What's the difference between beauty and ugliness?"

Looking at Li Xianyao's overwhelmingly beautiful face, An Ran was stunned and then said.

"I suspect you are at Versailles, and I have proof."

"However, you are at a loss for not attending the Human Emperor's banquet this time."

"Have you not seen the legendary young master of the Yun family, Yun Xiao, with his good looks and temperament, and you can't help but feel a little moved?"

An Ran sighed.

"Young Master Yun, Yun Xiao..."

Li Xianyao murmured to himself.