Chapter 105

Finally, half a month later, it was the day of the banquet.

On this day, the entire imperial city seemed to be in an uproar.

People from all the major forces were rushing to the Forbidden City in the center of the imperial city.

Many people who were not qualified to attend the banquet also followed, even if it was just to watch the show from the outside.

Many people were also very curious about who would get Wu Mingyue, the pearl of the Divine Dynasty, in the end.

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The Forbidden City, the palace of the Panwu Jin Dynasty.

The magnificent Forbidden City was like an ancient heavenly court, with a majestic aura.

The roof of the Jinque Cloud Palace was covered with divine clouds and colorful lights.

From afar, it looked like the palace of the Lingxiao Palace.

It was said that Great Emperor Panwu had ordered countless craftsmen to build the Forbidden City when he founded the Divine Dynasty.

It was also a great symbol of the Panwu Jin Dynasty.

As for the Panwu Mausoleum, it was deep behind the Forbidden City.

It was also an absolute forbidden area of the Jin Dynasty. Anyone who approached it without permission would be killed without mercy.

At this moment, a banquet was held in the Forbidden City.

Countless delicacies were served by the palace maids.

Many people from the top forces and the Imperishable Orthodoxies were gathered.

In a hall in the Forbidden City, Wu Mingyue, dressed in a red dress, sat in front of a dressing table.

There were a few maids next to her, who were tying up her hair.

Wu Mingyue, dressed in a red dress, looked even more charming.

Her eyes were watery, and her eyebrows were drawn like ink. Her smooth skin was lightly powdered, and there was a cinnabar pill in her mouth. She was incomparably beautiful.

However, there was a hint of melancholy between her eyebrows that could not be removed.

A maid who had been with her since she was a child saw this and said, "Your Highness, today is the day you choose your husband. You should be happy."

Wu Mingyue heard this and shook her head slightly. "Xi'er, how can I be happy if I can't choose my other half freely?"

Wu Mingyue was wondering if Xiao Chen would come.

In fact, she did not want Xiao Chen to come.

Because even if Xiao Chen came, he could not change anything.

Her royal father, God Lord Pan Wu, would never allow her to marry a minor character with no background.

Unless Xiao Chen's talent was as monstrous as Jun Xiaoyao's, only then would he be valued.

But was it possible?

How many people in the entire Huangtian Mystic Realm could match Jun Xiaoyao in terms of talent?

Xiao Chen was indeed very hardworking. But if hard work was of any use, then what was the point of having geniuses?

"Your Highness, you don't have to be too disappointed. Among those young elites, there might be someone who is worthy of Your Highness." Xi 'er comforted.

"Heh, who is it? Could it be that Marquis Champion?" Wu Mingyue sneered.

She knew that God Lord Panwu had always wanted her to marry the Champion Marquis.

This was because the Champion Marquis had been recognized by the Pan Huang Life Spirit Sword. There was a slight possibility that he was the reincarnation of Great Emperor Panwu.

Of course, even if that wasn't the case, it didn't matter.

What God Lord Panwu wanted the most was for the Champion Marquis to find the Three Swords of Pan Huang for him.

The Pan Huang Life Spirit Sword was only one of the three Pan Huang Swords.

Other than that, there was also the Coiling Emperor Time Sword and the Coiling Emperor Void Sword.

It was rumored that when the three Pan Huang Swords were combined, they could become Great Emperor Pan Wu's Dao Proving Emperor Weapon, the Pan Huang Sword.

Emperor Weapons were also known as Ancient Emperor Weapons, Great Emperor Weapons, and Extreme Emperor Weapons.

They were the weapons of the ancient Great Emperors and possessed great power.

Once the Emperor Weapon was used, it could shatter the nine heavens and the universe. It could destroy the eight starfields. It could cross the universe and kill billions of living beings!

To put it in an unimaginable way, the deterrent power of an Emperor Weapon was equivalent to nuclear weapons.

Generally speaking, immortal orthodoxies that had supreme Great Emperors in their ancestors all had Emperor Weapons.

The Panwu Jin Dynasty also had one.

But later on, the Pan Huang Sword was divided into three.

The Panwu Jin Dynasty experienced a lot of turmoil, and in the end, the Three Swords of Pan Huang were lost.

It was not until Yang Pan obtained the Pan Huang Life Spirit Sword that the Panwu Jin Dynasty regained hope.

It was because of this that God Lord Panwu thought so highly of Yang Pan and directly conferred him the title of Marquis Champion.

This caused Yang Pan to become even more arrogant. He was lawless in the entire Panwu Jin Dynasty, like a local tyrant.

When Xi 'er heard the words Marquis Champion, a hint of disgust flashed in her eyes.

The reputation of the Marquis Champion was too terrible.

"Your Highness, there's no need to be sad. Maybe there's someone who can suppress the Marquis Champion." As Xi 'er spoke, a look of yearning suddenly appeared on her face.

"You mean …" Wu Mingyue said.

"That's right. Of course it's the Jun Family's Son Of God. Rumor has it that he was born like an immortal. His personality is good, his strength is strong, and his background is unparalleled.

"He's simply the most, most, most, most perfect person in Xi 'er's heart …" Xi' er was incomparably longing, and her eyes were filled with little stars.

Good personality?

An immortal-like existence?

Wu Mingyue's jade face tensed up.

Another ignorant girl who had been led astray.

How was Jun Xiaoyao an immortal? He was simply a devil who ate people (leeks) without spitting out the bones!

He did not have the slightest bit of pity for her and even used despicable methods to coerce her into becoming a slave.

Until now, Wu Mingyue had been guarding this secret to the death.

"Don't mention him anymore." Wu Mingyue's expression was slightly cold.

"Oh …" Seeing that Wu Mingyue's expression was not right, Xi 'er tactfully shut her mouth.

She thought that Wu Mingyue was unhappy because of the Marquis Champion.

"I hope he doesn't come." Wu Mingyue prayed in her heart.

Otherwise, when the time came, she really did not know how to face Jun Xiaoyao.

… …

At the same time.

In a quiet courtyard with a pleasant scenery in the Imperial Capital.

The immortal mist was faint, and the multicolored light lingered.

A divine aura pervaded the air.

In the courtyard, Jun Xiaoyao sat cross-legged on the ground.

The flowers and plants around him seemed to be nourished, bright and lush.

And Jun Xiaoyao's aura was even more transcendent.

His right arm seemed to be branded with immortal runes, as if it was the arm of an immortal.

In the distance, Ji Yanran looked at Jun Xiaoyao with a face of surprise, and her heart was shocked.

That kind of scene was too amazing.

On the side, the nine-headed lion, who had transformed into a nine-headed Shiba Inu, was lying lazily on the ground, eating spirit beast meat.

"Young Master's aura is too terrifying." Ji Yanran exclaimed.

"Master is a monster. This kind of scene is not strange at all," the nine-headed lion replied lazily.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao's body shook slightly, and he also ended his cultivation.

In front of him, there was a pile of immortal sources that had lost their spirituality.

"Not bad. I've tempered 14 Immortal Bones. Together with the six from before, I have exactly 20 now," Jun Xiaoyao whispered.

His right arm, including the wrist, palm, and finger bones, had a total of 20 bones that had been tempered into Daluo Immortal Bones.

Compared to before, the power had definitely increased by a lot.

"It's still a bottomless pit. If only I could find a fat and oily leek." Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

However, he thought for a while and did not find a suitable candidate for the time being.

As for Ye Xingyun, Jun Xiaoyao did not care about this insignificant character at all.

He also did not know that Ye Xingyun had changed so much.

"The banquet is about to start." Jun Xiaoyao got up and walked over to Ji Yanran and the nine-headed lion.

"Let's go." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Where are you going, Young Master?" Ji Yanran asked.

"The Imperial Palace, the Forbidden City. I'm going to meet you!" Jun Xiaoyao said with a deep look in his eyes.

"Meet you?" Ji Yanran was puzzled.

At this moment, the nine-headed lion did a somersault and rose into the air.

Golden light surged and shook the sky. All the cultivators within a ten-mile radius were stunned.

In the divine light, a majestic nine-headed lion appeared and roared at the sky!

Jun Xiaoyao stepped into the void and sat cross-legged on the nine-headed lion.

"Why? Aren't you coming with me? This Son Of God said that you might look forward to it." Jun Xiaoyao looked down at Ji Yanran.

Ji Yanran, who was on the ground, was rooted to the spot like a clay statue.

It was as if she had lost her soul.

"Young Master is … the Son Of God of the Jun family?!"

Ji Yanran covered her pink lips with her hand and could not help but cry out. Blood rushed to her head and her pretty face flushed red.

Her head was dizzy and she almost fainted from excessive surprise and excitement!