rief silence, the air thick with tension.That old man of the Ye family, his heart pounding in his chest, glanced at the sword stained with streaks of blood. He shivered with fear."It was that sword,...Five seven-colored divine birds, with elegant and slender bodies, their feathers all shimmered with a seven-color glow.
It is obviously an ancient bloodline, a relic from the primordial era.
The palanquin came to a stop in mid-air.
At that moment, some people’s noses twitched suddenly.
"Do you smell that scent"
"Indeed, there was an extremely strong aroma of medicine."
"Whoa... I feel like the scent makes my internal energy circulate faster"
Many people were astonished.
And at that moment, several figures stepped out from the palanquin.
All eyes turned immediately to the woman at the front.
That woman, in a pale gauze dress, was strikingly beautiful.
Her eyes sparkled like stars, her skin was as white as snow, delicate and smooth.
Graceful and alluring, she resembles a fairy descending from the moon palace.
"Such a beautiful woman..."
Many people were left speechless.
While some in the know couldn't help but express surprise.
“It’s actually the Holy Maiden of the Human Emperor Palace, Song Miaoyu! She actually came!”
The woman's identity was revealed, causing a collective gasp from the audience.
The Holy Maiden of the Imperial Palace holds a position unlike any other.
If all goes well, the future will be as an assistant to the heir of the emperor, a right-hand man.
Such an existence, naturally holds significant importance.
Even some of the elders in the Human Emperor Palace treated Song Miaoyu with utmost respect.
Because they all know that Song Miaoyu, in the future, will be the woman of the heir to the throne!
"So that's how it is, the Holy Maiden of the Human Emperor Palace. No wonder I smelled that fragrance," someone suddenly realized.
"What does it mean" some uninformed cultivators curiously asked.
"Don't you know, this Human Emperor Palace Saintess, her physique is extraordinary, she is the legendary Wan Yao Bao Ti."
It is rumored that a single drop of her blood is comparable to a priceless elixir, and her body fragrance is a kind of medicinal aroma.
"Amazing!"
"Yeah, otherwise, the Imperial Palace wouldn't have made her a saintess, would it This is a treasure!"
"Wow, such a remarkable woman. She's destined to be the empress, isn't she I'm so envious."
Some cultivators present were whispering to each other.
This Imperial Temple Saintess is quite the gem.
Not only does she have a beautiful appearance, but she also possesses this precious physique.
The man who gets her is truly lucky.
However, when they thought of the fact that she would be serving the heir to the human emperor in the future, no one dared to get angry.
Those kind of people are beyond their comparison.
"I didn't expect the Holy Maiden to come in person."
Elder Pang Mo of the Three Emperors Academy also had a smile on his face.
Although he was an elder of the Three Emperors Academy, he still had to be respectful when facing the Saintess of the Human Emperor's Palace.
"I've just heard that the Xukong Secret Realm is opening, so I came to take a look."
Perhaps we can still find some opportunities that could be helpful to Your Highness.
Song Miaoyu's tone was appropriate and natural.
"Saintess is truly dedicated, we admire her." Elder Pang Mo smiled.
And at this moment, Jian Wanzhe, standing on the side, looked at Song Miaoyu, and couldn't help but have a hint of admiration in his eyes.
But he still shook his head, clucking his tongue disapprovingly.
“The beauty is indeed unparalleled, but unfortunately, it's destined to be the forbidden treasure of the imperial heir.”
Just like a bird in a cage, though beautiful, its ending is already predetermined.
Elder Pang Mo's eyelids twitched, and he couldn't help but say, "Jian Wan Jue, what nonsense are you talking about"
He then smiled wryly at Song Miaoyu and said, "Holy maiden, don't take offense. He's just this way, always outspoken."
Song Miaoyu's eyes drooped slightly, her eyelashes fluttering gently, her face expressionless.
After a moment, he smiled calmly and said, "No problem, this is the most outstanding talent from Sanhuang Academy, right"
"I hope to have the opportunity to join my Imperial Palace in the future."
"Thank you for your grace, Holy Maiden," Sword Wanjue casually bowed his hand.
At this moment, Song Miaoyu's gaze shifted to the distance.
When I saw that peerless figure in white.
Song Miaoyu's gaze stopped abruptly.
Elder Pang Mo, seeing this, snorted coldly and said: "That one is the kid that the Academy of Transmission recruited. He does indeed have a few quirks."
But this time with Jian Wanjue taking action, he won't be able to make any waves.
"He…"
Song Miao's words were caught in her throat, and a look of confusion flickered across her eyes.
Then, she said nothing, merely nodding slightly.
And over here, Jun Xiaoyao also silently withdrew his gaze.
"The Holy Maiden of the Emperor's Palace, Song Miaoyu..."
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a hint of amusement.
He naturally heard the discussions of the surrounding cultivators.
This Song Miaoyu possesses a rare and extraordinary body capable of producing countless medicinal herbs.
Incense is medicine, a single drop of blood is comparable to a great remedy.
This physique is actually similar to the Taiyin Sacred Body and the Xuanchi Body, most suitable for being an auxiliary cultivation furnace.
Then think of Chu Xiao, the descendant of the Human Emperor.
To put it simply, Song Miaoyu is just a pure tool person.
Not only should one dedicate oneself to the imperial palace,
Even she, as a person, did not belong to herself; in the future, she would become a vassal of Chu Xiao.
So, would she be willing
Jun Xiaoyao thought that unless he was thoroughly brainwashed.
Otherwise, I'm afraid no one would willingly allow their fate to be controlled in such a way.
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep and profound.
His understanding and manipulation of human nature could be said to have reached a masterful level.
And at that moment, the entrance to the suspended secret realm calmed completely.
"Well, then Zhou Mu..."
Jun Xiaoyao revealed a hint of doubt.
Could it be that his previous guess was wrong, and Zhou Mu didn't arrive
At that moment, he vaguely sensed a familiar scent, hidden within the crowd.
Although Jun Xiaoyao left no marks or techniques on Zhou Mu.
But for his scent, it had become familiar.
With Jun Xiaoyao's sharp soul perception, if Zhou Mu came, he would surely be able to sense it.
Noticing the subtle aura, Jun Xiaoyao's eyes held a hint of amusement.
It finally arrived.
But right now, in the crowd.
An ordinary-looking man was among them.
It is Zhou Mu, disguised.
After the Hundred Nations War.
Zhou Mu did not join the Transmission Academy, but chose to go on a solitary journey of training.
However, with the golden dragon of fortune on his side, he obviously wouldn't have too bad a luck.
He also met many opportunities, and his strength level has made great progress.
And his goal was to join the Three Emperors Academy.
However, there has never been a chance.
Now, after learning about the Skyborn Secret Realm, Zhou Mu felt this was an opportunity.
If he performs well within the realm of Xuan Kong, his entry into the San Huang Academy would be practically a sure thing.
And most importantly.
When the ripples of fluctuation emanate from the Void Realm.
The aura golden dragon in his mind began to churn, as if it had been drawn and summoned by some unseen force.
This is the first time this has happened.
This discovery filled Zhou Mu with immense joy.
Although he also has trump cards like the blood of the Holy Dragon.
But he knew, his true trump card was this Auspicious Dragon of Fortune.
"Could I find the true source of the Qìyùn Golden Dragon within this Hanging Secret Realm"
Zhou Mu thought of this, her heart was filled with excitement.
At the same time, his gaze was also fixed on Jun Xiaoyao in the distance, his eyes filled with an unyielding and deep-seated hatred.
"Once I obtain the complete Qiyun Golden Dragon Source, I will surely avenge myself!"
(End of the chapter)hical emperor.And the ancestors of the Holy Spirit, they were truly grievously wounded.However, at this moment, the Immortal Emperor seemed oblivious to the injuries on his body.His eyes, however, hel...