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Chapter 131: The Dancing Fire Spirit 3

Xuanyuan Ziming on the side suddenly approached Xuanyuan Jianxiong and asked softly.

"You will know later." His expression remained unchanged, Xuanyuan Jianxiong picked up the cup and took a sip.

The depressed Xuanyuan Ziming pouted and complained, "I said third brother, can't you reveal a little bit?"

Xuanyuan Ziming curled his fingers, and the innocent smile on his face became even more honest.

After glancing at him briefly and then at the little people performing acrobatics on the field, Xuanyuan Jianxiong raised his eyebrows and said, "Is that one of yours?" [

"Hey, you know this but you still ask! Third brother, please tell me." Xuanyuan Ziming filled a glass of wine for Xuanyuan Jianxiong, with a look of anticipation on his face.

"I don't know. However, you are a good-looking little guy. You look quite smart and cute."

Xuanyuan Jianxiong told the truth, but Xuanyuan Ziming was so depressed that he almost felt sick to his stomach.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the pile of final rewards on Xuanyuan Nanhua's table.

There are so many people, all brothers and sisters, no less than fifteen of them, but only one person can get the final reward.

Just like, among so many people, no matter how good you are, only one can succeed to the throne.

He couldn't get the throne, so he only wanted to get some external things, especially things that boosted his spiritual power.

After all, the throne is just a symbol of power, if you can improve your magic power.

Even the emperor must be treated with courtesy. After all, this world still believes that the capable is king.

Among those who have achieved enlightenment and immortality, none of them is respected by the royal family.

The reason why the third brother is loved by the world and the late emperor is simply because there is a large sect of cultivating immortals in his mansion...

Because he knows that ability and spiritual power are the most important, Xuanyuan Ziming's inner desire to become stronger has never changed.

Glancing at Xuanyuan Ziming, Xuanyuan Jianxiong sighed meaningfully, "Fifth brother, sometimes you are too impatient and too impetuous, and it is not easy to achieve things."

The innocent smile on Xuanyuan Ziming's face suddenly stiffened, and a trace of panic flashed across his eyes.

But just for a moment, he smiled and his face regained its innocent look.

"Yes, yes, Third Brother, you taught me the right lesson. I picked up this little girl's video from outside when it comes to juggling. At first, I saw how clever she was, so I had someone teach her some juggling. Haha...

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He picked up the wine bottle in a panic, trying to cover up his gaffe.

Another drumbeat sounded, and melodious music also played slowly.

This was both rapid and melodious music, and it instantly shocked the entire audience.[

Everyone stared at the middle of the field, and all chatting and laughing stopped.

This extremely inconsistent music alone attracted everyone's attention.

Xuanyuan Nanhua glanced in the direction of Xuanyuan Jianxiong with a half-smile, "It seems that none of the people appearing here are from the third brother. Could this one belong to the third brother?"

Xuanyuan Ziming also clenched the cup in his hand.

A pair of tiger eyes stared at everything on the field.

Wisps of light smoke drifted out, the smoke was like sand, like clouds in fairyland.

The music also became more soothing at this time.

But, just for a moment, this gentle music suddenly became passionate and sensational.

The kind of music that was loud and soul-stirring with gongs and drums was something that no member of the royal family present had ever heard before.

"Hey, I don't think I've ever heard this song before."

The Queen Mother on the other side finally frowned and asked her question.
Chapter completed!
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