Chapter 1903

"His breath..."

Li Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.

He actually couldn't see through the cultivation level of that young man in white.

It's like shrouding in a layer of mist.

"How is it possible that I can't see through it?"

Li Wushuang frowned.

You know, his current cultivation level is that of the god of good fortune.

It stands to reason that among the young generation of Jiehai, there is almost a ceiling.

And this is the result of his suppression, otherwise, his cultivation base will be even higher.

But now, he couldn't see through the realm of the young man in white!

"Could it be that he is wearing a utensil to hide his breath, it must be so."

Li Wushuang thought to himself.

He didn't believe that in Jiehai, there was a younger generation whose cultivation realm was higher than his.

Besides, he had heard that this Young Master Yun Xiao, at his present age, was only in his twenties, and he was full of calculations.

At this age, can cultivation be higher than him?

Li Wushuang would never believe it.

On the other side, Li Youwei also had a bright light in his eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao is the only hope to save her little brother.

But right now, it's not the time to talk.

"Is that young master Yunxiao? He really is a fairy."

"In the world, how can there be such a perfect man..."

Among the Dongfang Imperial Clan, the group of female clansmen who originally looked down upon men extremely and were arrogant in heart.

At this moment, one by one, the beautiful eyes are glowing with splendor.

The appearance of Jun Xiaoyao subverted their impression of men.

In their impression, men are all flesh and blood made of mud, extremely filthy.

But Jun Xiaoyao, like Bai Yueguang, is hardly the same creature as other men.

Seeing that group of women from the Eastern Imperial Clan with dazzling eyes.

All the forces present were incomparably dumb.

It turns out that the so-called femininity thinking also depends on people.

In the face of a fairy like Jun Xiaoyao, even a woman from the Eastern Imperial Clan can't be proud.

"Young Master Yunxiao's arrival can be said to make our Eastern Imperial Clan flourish."

An old woman from the Eastern Imperial Clan laughed.

She is the elder of Dongfang Aoyue's lineage.

"Where, the elder is too polite."

Jun Xiaoyao's behavior is reasonable and decent.

Soon, members of the Dongfang Imperial Clan arranged for Jun Xiaoyao to sit at the frontmost VIP seat.

After Jun Xiaoyao sat down, the corners of his lips curled up slightly.

"It's interesting. Originally, the Dongfang Imperial Clan wanted to solve Dongfang Qingwu's matter."

"I didn't expect that there was a surprise."

Jun Xiaoyao naturally sensed that obscure vision in the dark.

It wasn't just this line of sight that caught his attention.

But that wisp of breath.

It was the hidden soul imprint left by Jun Xiaoyao in the origin of the Three Religions that Jun Xiaoyao broke away from before.

That ray of soul imprint is extremely subtle and extremely concealed.

Only Jun Xiaoyao can vaguely perceive it.

But now, he sensed it!

"I didn't expect it. Is it a coincidence, or did you take the initiative to deliver it to your door?"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

Is this considered leeks delivered to your door?

However, Jun Xiaoyao did not startle the snake.

He didn't even look at that dark gaze.

He looked as usual, without any subtle movements.

Here, Li Wushuang looked away.

He originally thought that this young master of the Yun family should be a good harvest target.

But now it seems that it is not that simple.

"Forget it, take one step at a time, in this life, we must be cautious..." Li Wushuang thought to himself.

subsequently.

The enthronement ceremony of the young patriarch officially began.

There is no need to talk about the various ceremonies.

Soon, Dongfang Aoyue appeared.

Today she is wearing a long purple dress, dotted with stars, enveloping her plump and delicate body.

She is extremely tall, with slender and straight legs, as if carved from jade.

On his face, he wore a purple veil.

Although it concealed that alluring and beautiful face.

But even the exposed beautiful eyes and phoenix eyebrows have a special taste.

Maybe the only thing that makes people feel a little imperfect is that.

The woman's eyes were cold and deep, as if she had no emotion at all.

There is no such thing as an ordinary woman, or charming, or pure temperament.

She is like a glamorous rose with thorns, giving people a sense of nobility and luxury that can be seen from a distance but not played with.

The appearance of Dongfang Aoyue undoubtedly aroused the commotion and attention of the audience again.

The eyes of some of the men attending the banquet couldn't help flashing a look of amazement.

It can be said that the beauty of Dongfang Aoyue is absolutely unique even if one looks at the entire Boundary Sea.

It's a pity that her character and her title of Blood Princess are daunting.

This is not an ordinary man who dares to provoke a woman.

Dongfang Aoyue glanced across the guest seats silently.

After seeing the figure in white, she was slightly relieved from the bottom of her heart.

As for why there was such a reaction, Dongfang Aoyue herself did not understand.

This white-clothed man was the first, and perhaps the only one, who could leave traces in her indifferent heart.

"Next, the enthronement ceremony officially begins!"

The master of ceremonies from the Eastern Imperial Clan shouted.

On the other side, Dongfang Xinqing, the third lady of the Dongfang Imperial Clan, also appeared.

Seeing that Dongfang Aoyue had finally officially ascended to the position of young patriarch, a smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

However, just when the atmosphere was warm.

A cold female voice suddenly sounded.

"I disagree!"

The atmosphere of the audience stagnated in an instant.

A group of women came.

The leader was Dongfang Qingwu.

And beside her are the clansmen of her lineage, among whom there are some high-ranking elders.

"Sure enough, it's still here..."

Seeing Dongfang Qingwu's appearance, the eyes of the monks from all major forces present were dimly lit.

In fact, they also knew in their hearts before that the eldest lady of the Dongfang Imperial Clan was in charge.

This second lady obviously won't be reconciled.

"Presumptuous, now is the enthronement ceremony of the young patriarch, Dongfang Qingwu, are you planning to violate the clan rules?"

An old woman from the line of Dongfang Aoyue stepped forward and scolded in a cold voice.

"Heh, Elder, don't just label Qing Wu as violating the clan rules."

"According to the clan rules, anyone has the right to challenge the young patriarch."

"Besides, the young patriarch couldn't refuse in order to convince the crowd. Is Qing Wu right?"

Dongfang Qingwu said leisurely, with a calm tone in her tone.

"What do you mean, don't tell me..." The old woman's eyes sharpened.

"Yes, today just happened to invite all major forces to come."

"Why don't I, Dongfang Qingwu, challenge Dongfang Aoyue under the witness of everyone!"

Dongfang Qingwu shouted coquettishly.

All the dissatisfaction and resentment accumulated for a long time have been vented at this moment!

She wanted to completely trample Dongfang Aoyue under her feet in front of everyone.

She wants to tell the Eastern Imperial Clan that she is the real successor of the Eastern Imperial Clan!