"All my 300 wives and concubines are as beautiful as flowers. They are either ladies of the family or saints of the ancient nationality. No one can compare with Ling Yuan."

"It doesn't add up to one of her fingers!"

Lu Fugui sighed.

Of course, he can only have an eye addiction.

Although Lu Fugui is lecherous, he still knows himself.

Ling Yuan is not an ordinary virgin, nor is he the existence he can imagine.

Even if he is the little prince of the Lu family.

Unless it's the God son of the jun family, but is he?

Lu Fugui also knew that apart from his appearance, he could not compare with the finger of the God son of the king's family in any other way.

Even in forging, Lu Fugui felt.

As long as the God son of the jun family is willing to learn a little, the forging level will definitely be countless times better than him.

So this Ling Yuan young emperor doesn't have to think about it. Just have a look.

In the face of countless hot eyes, Ling Yuan still frowned slightly even though she was used to it.

She didn't like such hot eyes.

"Ling Yuan, young emperor, I'm the son of Xingyu sword Pavilion. I hope to walk with young emperor."

"Ling Yuan, young emperor, I'm the chief disciple of the nine xuanzongs. I'm willing to escort the young emperor."

"Young emperor, I'm Chu family, Chu Xingyun..."

Many young talents came forward and offered themselves.

Ling Yuan looked pale. After scanning, she immediately locked the man in black robe who stood aloof in the crowd.

"Is it you who said that if you don't see this palace, you will regret it?"

Ling Yuan looked at the man in black, and his tone was cold.

The man in black is noncommittal.

"Come in with the palace."

Ling Yuan turned back to the palace.

She doesn't want to show her violent side in public.

This is detrimental to the demeanor of her fairy court young emperor.

Black robed people also have a big heart, or they don't care at all and enter directly.

"I wipe, really successful?"

Lu Fugui was stunned.

He was laughing at her just now. It was a little whimsical to rely on this little trick to attract Ling Yuan.

Now, it's really successful.

A group of people were tongue tied and petrified directly.

Many people are jealous.

Because the black robed man was the only one who was received by Ling Yuan alone during this time.

But soon, someone figured it out and said with a sneer on his face.

"Look, the black robed man dares to play with Ling Yuan shaohuang. Wait and see how he gets kicked out."

"Maybe it will be abandoned by Ling Yuan."

"Indeed, it is said that Ling Yuan's mood is not very beautiful during this time..."

In fact, this is human nature.

It's more painful to be obtained by others than not to be obtained by yourself.

Everyone is here waiting to see the play.

Inside the palace.

Only Ling Yuan and the man in black robe.

Even Ruying quit.

Because I don't want to see the sad scene of the man in black.

"Hey, what time is not good? I chose this time to provoke the imperial lady..."

Ruying sighed at the bottom of her heart, mourned for the black robed man and withdrew.

Ling Yuan held her hands, looked cold and looked at the man in black in front of her.

"You are very unfortunate, because you hit the house when you were in the worst mood."

With her character, although she would not directly torture and kill the man in black in front of her.

But it's OK to give a profound lesson.

It's also a way to vent your depression.

At this time, the man in black suddenly chuckled.

"Ling Yuan, have you come to the moon? You are so anxious."

Hear this familiar voice.

Ling Yuan's pretty face, which was originally very cold, was immediately filled with amazement.

They even ignored making fun of her coming to the moon.

Cultivation to her state, the body is perfect, how can you come to the great aunt?

The man in black pulled down his hood and took off his black robe.

Or the white clothes that have no time to win the snow.

The handsome and dust-free facial features are shrouded in the misty brilliance, with a handsome and elegant appearance, clear and meaningful.

His slender posture is as straight as bamboo. As usual, he is as clear and meaningful as the wind. He seems to be a relegated immortal who goes by the wind.

Not Jun Xiaoyao or who?

"Jun... Jun Xiaoyao, how is it possible?"

Ling Yuan was stunned and her mind was blank for a moment.

She even had a moment of doubt whether someone pretended to be Jun Xiaoyao through magic, or face changing, etc.

But in an instant, she denied the idea.

Don't mention your carefree appearance. It's too handsome to be imitated.

Take ten thousand steps back, even if someone can barely imitate your carefree appearance.

However, the transcendent temperament of being worldly and supercilious can never be easily imitated.

So she can be sure that the person in front of her is Jun Xiaoyao.

But

Isn't Jun Xiaoyao badly hurt and recovering in your family?

How could she appear in Xianting and stand in front of her?

Seeing Ling Yuan's repeatedly changing stunned look, Jun Xiaoyao felt a little funny.

"Why, don't you want to see me? Let me go?"

"Wait..."

Ling Yuan bit her lip and couldn't help opening her mouth.

At the moment, she is not as cold and indifferent as before.

It's like a little girl who worries about gain and loss.

If Lu Fugui and others outside the palace see it, they will definitely stare out of their eyes.

Is this still the cool and gorgeous Ling Yuan young emperor?

"What's going on? It's really you, but it's wrong..." Ling Yuan was a little confused.

"It's a long story, but it's also very simple." Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

"Isn't it right that the three killers, the divine Dynasty, surround and kill your Dharma body? They won't be so stupid."

Ling Yuan thought and directly rejected it.

It would be unprofessional if the three great divine dynasties surrounded and killed Jun Xiaoyao's Dharma body. They deserve the name of their killer divine Dynasty.

"They're right to encircle and suppress. That's really my true self." Jun Xiaoyao said truthfully.

"So now you are a Dharma body?" Ling Yuan guessed again.

But she doesn't feel right.

Because in front of Jun Xiaoyao, the faint oppressive breath made her have a kind of depression.

Jun Xiaoyao, no matter how strong, will not be able to suppress her with the breath of a Dharma body.

"Now I am also the one." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

"But..." Ling Yuan said for a moment.

"Who says you can only have one?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled and said.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you the truth. I have practiced one gasification and three clearing. There is no big difference between my separation and my own strength."

"Or in other words, there is no difference between the self and the separated body. The Trinity is all me." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Ling Yuan suddenly realized.

It is the unique skill of the king of God in white without regret.

Moreover, it is extremely difficult to practice.

Even if others get it, it's difficult to cultivate a separate body similar to their own strength.

However, it seems that it is really not difficult for Jun Xiaoyao, who is unparalleled in demons.

"But you don't seem to have the breath of chaos..." Ling Yuan was still confused.

In front of you Xiaoyao, if he is also the Buddha, why doesn't he have the unique chaotic atmosphere of chaotic constitution?

Jun Xiaoyao sighed and smiled and slowly raised his hand.

Suddenly, the vast Qi and blood and the brilliance of the road burst out at the same time and complement each other!

The whole palace is gorgeous.

Of course, this is Ling Yuan's bedroom. It is engraved with isolation array. It is impossible for the outside world to spy.

No one dared to explore Ling Yuan's bedroom with his mind at will.

Ling Yuan stared at the scene and almost stopped breathing.

She felt a powerful and extreme oppression!

"Congenital holy body road fetus!"

Ling Yuan couldn't help losing her voice.

Jun Xiaoyao, how can you suddenly have this unparalleled invincible physique!

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