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Chapter 955 The Son of the Holy Emperor

The birth of the young pavilion master of Ruyun Pavilion alarmed many forces in the Xuanwu Alliance.

Many proud sons of the younger generation came, including long-famous monsters like Luo Yue Shengzi.

Now, Ruyun Pavilion is going to bring out a fragment of the Holy Emperor's sacred book about ancient events, and no one present can help but feel moved.

The reason why the Holy Lands and the Ancient Martial Arts Family can be passed down to this day and become the dominant existence in this world.

Most of the reasons are because his ancestors once had powerful Saint Emperors, and there are divine scriptures that have been passed down.

However, there are only seven divine canons that have been passed down to ancient times in the world, and they belong to the Seven Saints. It is no exaggeration to say that tonight, no matter who it is, if they get the fragments of the Holy Emperor's divine canon from Ruyun Pavilion.

From then on, the force this person belongs to will inevitably be able to receive a huge increase in strength, comparable to the truly top existences such as the Martial Alliance!

"Dream Fairy, I wonder how I can spend a good night with you tonight?"

Everyone was scrambling, but the final decision was in the hands of Meng Yurou. Some people couldn't help but asked out of curiosity.

As soon as these words came out, everyone raised their eyes and stared at Meng Yurou, who was surrounded by the supreme holy light.

This woman stands on colorful auspicious clouds, like a goddess coming to the world from the nine heavens. She is noble and holy and cannot be blasphemed.

"Yu Rou, there are many talented people here today. How can you let them go all the way in vain? Why don't you accompany them to sit in the Immortal Pavilion and talk about Taoism first, and then choose someone to spend the night with him later?"

Before Meng Yurou could speak, the voice of Pavilion Master Meng Tianyi came out again from inside the palace.

"The fairy is a peerless beauty. If you want to choose a mate tonight, you should consider it carefully. We are willing to enter the fairy pavilion to talk about scriptures and Taoism with the fairy and understand each other." Someone said.

"Yes, I agree." Many people agreed.

"In that case, let's invite you all to enter the Immortal Pavilion." Meng Yurou smiled, and after her words fell, the palace above the sky suddenly bloomed with supreme light, and a light of holy steps spread down, forming a staircase.

, connecting the palace to the ground.

Seeing such a scene, all the geniuses present could not help but have bright eyes. Some of them walked directly to the holy bridge without saying a word.

There are no longer a handful of geniuses coming tonight. There are nearly a hundred people who have reached the Void Immortal Realm alone. And for someone like the Holy Son of Luoyue, who has a Saint Son-level combat power, Mo Wangchen estimates that

There were at least four to five or six people.

"Hey, I've listened to Tianfu Music, and I also want to enter Dexian Pavilion and taste a glass of fine wine."

An old man stood up and started walking towards the Holy Bridge. Mo Wangchen recognized him. He was the wretched old man who had been talking about the Ancient Heavenly Court in the restaurant yesterday. He didn't expect that the other man would actually come.

"This time the Immortal Pavilion is open, only talented people of the younger generation are invited to enter. My fellow Taoist, please stop."

Meng Tianyi's voice came out from the Immortal Pavilion, and along with it, there was an inexplicable force that forced the old man back from the bridge.

"Why? Although I look older, I'm just like these young people on the inside. I just want a glass of wine tonight. Why don't you let me in?"

The old man was dissatisfied and made a fuss. His behavior did have a youthful and energetic feel to him. However, his beard and hair were all white, and there were many wrinkles on his face. He did not look like a young man at all.

Although he was dissatisfied, at this moment, the old man did not dare to force his way in. Just kidding, with Meng Tianyi sitting here, even if a powerful Holy Lord came, he did not dare to be too presumptuous.

"Brother, can you go up?"

Mo Wangchen stood under the Holy Bridge, hesitating a little at this moment, when a voice suddenly came from behind him.

He turned his eyes and found that the visitor was Mu Xi, the Holy Son of Luoyue, "If we can't meet such a peerless beauty tonight, wouldn't it be in vain?"

After saying this, Mo Wangchen no longer hesitated and stepped towards the holy bridge.

"Haha, it seems that my brother is also a person who likes romance. I have been playing in the mortal world for nearly ten years. I have been to almost all the places in the major ancient cities of the Xuanwu League. I have also made many friends who are interested in this aspect. However, Your Excellency seems to be

We met each other, and it is fate that we can meet here tonight, so how about we make friends?"

Mu Xi laughed, and followed Mo Wangchen in his footsteps. His words were full of wantonness, making people speechless.

Mo Wangchen shook his head and smiled bitterly. After all, he was a dignified holy son, but he spoke like a street gangster. I really don't know how this Mu Xi became the holy son.

"I don't like Fengyue very much. I just passed by Nanyang City by chance and heard that Dream Fairy was born, so I came here tonight to have a look." Mo Wangchen responded.

"No matter whether you are passing by or not, we are all men. No one will laugh at you if you admit it directly. It seems that brother you have a lustful heart but no lustful courage. Whatever, let me show you tonight."

As he spoke, Shengzi Luo Yue put his hand on Mo Wangchen's shoulder without hesitation, laughing, making the two of them look like good friends who had known each other for many years.

Mo Wangchen shook his head and smiled bitterly. He had never thought that Holy Son Luo Yue would be so 'enthusiastic', and he felt that he could not avoid it.

"It smells so good and I asked."

Walking onto the Holy Bridge, looking around, there is a palace in front of you. The holy light is glowing, like a fairy garden, and the fragrance is coming to your nostrils.

"This is the case in all major places. This kind of fragrance makes people feel like they are in a woman's boudoir. If you smell it too much, it can stimulate the desire in a man's body." Luo Yue Shengzi chuckled.

"Aren't you afraid that this is a scent that will confuse us all?" Mo Wangchen asked curiously.

"The people who come tonight are all the proud ones of one party. No matter how brave you are in Ruyun Pavilion, you won't dare to seduce so many of us. Even if the pavilion master is a Holy Lord-level powerful person, it will be difficult to resist the attacks from all parties.

Pressure.”

However, Saint Son Luo Yue waved his hand and said indifferently.

Mo Wangchen nodded, but it was the same. Even if Ruyun Pavilion was involved with Gu Tianting, Gu Tianting no longer existed in this world. How could they dare to openly attack so many geniuses.

Walking forward, many geniuses had already entered the palace and sat down. At this moment, Meng Yurou was sitting on the high platform in the front. Everyone was divided into two rows and sat in front of the desk, which was filled with fine wine and fairy fruits.

"Let's stay here." Luo Yue Shengzi walked in front and took Mo Wangchen to an empty seat to sit down.

"Huh?"

Suddenly, he seemed to notice it, and his face showed surprise.

"What's wrong?"

Mo Wangchen was curious and followed the other person's gaze and found that there was a young man in a python robe sitting there. His mannerisms gave him a heroic, noble and refined temperament.

"Xuan Yin! I didn't expect him to come too. Why didn't I see him just now?" Shengzi Luo Yue said.

"mysterious……"

Mo Wangchen was surprised, this was not an ordinary surname.

"The Holy Emperor gave birth to eighty-one sons, and Xuanyin was the eldest of the eighty-one. When they competed for the position of emperor's son in the past, it was him and the current Emperor Xuan's son 'Xuan Heng' who competed most fiercely." Luo Yue.

The Son explained.

"Son of the Holy Emperor?!"

Mo Wangchen was shocked in his heart. He did not expect that the son of the Holy Emperor would arrive tonight. Moreover, it was not difficult to hear from the words of Holy Son Luo Yue that this Xuanyin was probably not weak in strength if he could compete with the current Son of Emperor Xuan.


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