What the?

The hall was in an uproar, and the hand of Our Lady Xuan, who was holding Feng Yuan, subconsciously clenched it, and actually broke the handrail.

Grandmaster Yihe is considered a quasi-alchemy saint master, although the temperament of this kind of medicine master is very strange, but he has an extraordinary sense of pilgrimage to the elixir, and it is impossible to tell lies.

"Fart, you are all fools when we are?

Shakya didn't believe that there was such a coincidence, and the Holy Pill that was infinitely close to the quality of the One Pattern Pill King was far more valuable and medicinal than that of ordinary Holy Pills.

"Hmph! The shaft is not enough to say, the old man said that he didn't tell a lie, you can come and see the pill in the hands of Emperor Wu Huang. Dozens of golden filaments on the surface of the Perfect Dan are evenly and densely covered, and they are perfectly natural, and they are only one step away from being able to converge into a Dan pattern!"

Seeing that this old man testified for himself, Emperor Yunxiao immediately unsealed it, sent the pill to the handmaiden of the Thunder Clan, and motioned for her to be judged by Our Lady Xuan.

After a moment, Our Lady Xuan's expression revealed a deep shock.

Although she was not an alchemist, she had seen a lot of high-grade pills in a high position for a long time, and after a short period of screening, she confirmed that the pills in her hand were indeed of the top perfect quality, and she was one step away from achieving a single pill king.

As the Supreme of the Ages, what she valued was not just an eighth-order low-grade Saint Pill, but the existence that could refine this pill.

"That Qingchuan Holy Master of Qingxia has already touched the edge of the Divine Master on the way to Dandao?"

With a wave of her big hand, Our Lady of Xuan got up: "This congratulatory gift from Emperor Wu of Qingxia, this palace is very happy in my heart, it is indeed the Snow Lotus Guyan Pill of the quality of King Zhundan." ”

Our Lady of Xuan made a final decision and suppressed the noise of the banquet place, and the unruly Emperor Shakya could only suppress his thoughts indignantly at this moment, and glanced at Emperor Yunxiao gloomily.

Originally, he planned to use the Fountain of Immortality to please the Holy Mother of Xuan, and by the way, suppress the arrogance of all parties, but now it has become a stepping stone for Emperor Wuhuang, how can he be willing?

"Hiss, Emperor Yunxiao, is that pill really a quasi-Dan King? Those old antiques of the Qingxia Ancient Sect are willing to take this holy pill worth 10,000 gold as a congratulatory gift?"

Thunder King Lei Dong took his chin back, his eyes were fixed on Emperor Yunxiao, and he didn't believe that this guy was willing to spend such a big price, just to refine a chicken rib eighth-order lower grade Saint Pill.

Hearing this, Di Yunxiao rolled his eyes, he naturally wouldn't tell Lei Dong the truth.

The refining of this Zhun Dan King did have the participation of Qingchuan Holy Master, but the main person who refined it was himself, of course, this news was not known even to the Sword Emperor except for Qingxia's several absolute high-level officials.

"You have come all the way to congratulate the palace on its birthday, and thank you very much for this palace. In addition to the birthday banquet today, the palace has an important thing to announce. ”

Our Lady of Xuan looked around, the golden sleeve robe flicked, and a golden light portal appeared behind her, and several ThunderClan maids supported a woman dressed up and stepped out.

Is that?

All the monks present suddenly stood up, and one by one they looked at the figures walking out of the void portal with fiery eyes.

Although the person who came covered his face with a white veil, the monk's eyesight was amazing, and he could still see the true face behind the white veil.

Her eyes are clear, her eyebrows are lightly swept away, her skin is like clotted white jade, she is wearing a light blue phoenix pattern curved skirt, covered with a smoky gown, and her expression is tranquil, like a hollow valley orchid.

From a distance, I only feel that this woman is like a fairy out of the dust, standing proudly in the world, like a fairy descending to earth, which makes people dare not force to look.

The long green hair poured down, and the ends of the hair were tied with a blooming thunder flower, which was indescribably beautiful and elegant, noble and vulgar, and made people dare not give birth to blasphemy.

The person who came was the peerless pride of the Thunder Emperor Clan, the imperial daughter Jiang Xuewei.

Offstage, Di Yunxiao's heart was pounding, and a pair of golden pupils suddenly contracted after dilation.

"My Thunder Emperor clan has a peerless goddess born, standing alone, and is the treasure in the palm of my clan. However, his heart does not fall into the dust, and it is difficult for ordinary children of his clan to enter his eyes, and the Holy Venerable of our clan has a headache for this.

Therefore, we want to find a peerless genius to marry the emperor of our clan as a Taoist companion and embark on the path of immortality together. ”

After a pause, looking at the scorching geniuses of the various sects below, the corners of Our Lady Xuan's mouth outlined a satisfied smile.

"That's right, as you think. The palace wants to use today's birthday banquet to choose a son-in-law for the emperor's daughter, but anyone who thinks that he can be worthy of Wei'er's genius can participate in the big competition.

The top three can enter my Thunder Clan's Heavenly Palace, even if they can't win Wei'er's favor, they can also get rich rewards from our Thunder Clan, and even enter the Thunder Pool to quench their bodies. ”

As soon as these words came out, the monks in the hall directly fried the pot, and those real people and big real people of various sects could still suppress their inner restlessness, but the younger generation of monks screamed in surprise.

The reason why these absolute elites of their various sects appeared here was not to catch a glimpse of the rumored imperial daughter, and to see if there was a chance to become the dragon riding fast son-in-law of the Thunder Emperor Clan.

Originally, there was only a rumor of the Xuan Holy Mother's choice of a son-in-law in the outside world, but now that the Xuan Holy Mother confirmed it, they all felt that their chests were about to explode.

Although the Dongji Emperor, Shakya, Gujiang and others can still restrain their inner impulses, the breath between them has already been released, and the secret contest has already begun.

"Your Majesty, there is something unclear in this seat, please explain. ”

Just when the strong were secretly competing in the birthday banquet, a very terrifying aura emerged, which suddenly shook the hearts of hundreds of monks, and subconsciously swept towards the sky.

Our Lady Xuan's eyelids jumped slightly: "Oh, it turned out to be the Wuyang Supreme of the Emperor Shi clan, what doubts do you have, but it doesn't hurt to say it!"

The divine thought that shrouded the Thunder King's mansion was none other than the Wuyang Supreme of the Emperor Shi clan, one of the several great sect supremes who came to the Thunder Realm.

"As the imperial daughter of the Thunder Emperor Clan, Xue Wei has a noble bloodline and is not stained with flaws. According to what I see from this seat, should the Taoist companion of the emperor also be a human emperor with a noble status and noble bloodline?"

Under the bright and clear world, the words of the supreme of the Emperor Shi clan were like a heavy hammer, hitting the hearts of many Tianjiao who had risen from the bottom, and nameless anger was breeding, but they dared to be angry but did not dare to speak.

After a long period of silence, the Holy Mother of Xuan bowed slightly: "However, in order to ensure that the bloodline of the emperor's heir is strong, his Taoist companion should indeed select a peer Tianjiao with noble blood and outstanding talent. ”

After receiving the answer of the Holy Mother of Xuan, the emperor of the Shadi clan, Shakya, showed ecstasy on his face:

"Our Lady of Xuan, Niang Shengming! How can it be that you can stand by Wei'er's side are the people in the market, and some hillbillies from the corners are not qualified to participate in the competition!"

Feeling the direct gaze of Shakya, Emperor Yunxiao was furious, and he didn't know that this was the supreme of the Shakya clan who was playing a trick on him.

He was born in the small border realm of the True Martial Realm, although he can barely be regarded as the origin of the Ji bloodline, but he has long abandoned the surname Ji, compared to other descendants of the Holy Land and the Great Pope, he is indeed considered to be of a 'humble background'.

"Shakya, who are you talking about?"

"Hehehe, what's the matter, I was killed by my son, and my feet hurt? It's just a little bastard like you!"

When Di Yunxiao heard this, a flame in his chest was about to explode.

At this moment, a mighty cold cry was transmitted from the void, shaking the heavens and the earth.

"Put your mother's stinky shit, who gave your dog the guts to judge that Di Yunxiao is a hillbilly?"

(End of chapter)