When the lanterns were lit, a group of geniuses gathered on the top floor of the building, waiting for the arrival of the main character.
There were many beautiful maids in thin clothes who came to serve these geniuses.
Some of the maids saw that Jun Xiaoyao had an extraordinary temperament and wanted to come forward to serve him, but they were rejected by Jun Xiaoyao.
Lu Renjia, on the other hand, enjoyed the beauty of the maids massaging his shoulders.
"It seems that Qiangzi doesn't like these common women." Lu Renjia smiled.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't agree.
His taste had been spoiled by Jiang Shengyi and the other women, and he was extremely picky.
After all, with his status, there were very few women who were worthy of him.
Even if they wanted to serve him, they had to see if they had the qualifications.
Qin Zimo of the Qin family, Zi Tianxiao of the Purple Nine, the Taixu Holy Son of the Taixu Holy Land, and Jian Wushuang of the Wuji Sword Sect all sat at the front in the best seats.
Jun Xiaoyao's gaze ignored the other three and fell on Qin Zimo.
"The Qin Clan, huh? The ancestor of the Qin Clan, the Emperor Emperor, is rather famous," Jun Xiaoyao mumbled.
Although the Qin family wasn't a force in the Huangtian Mystic Realm, it was also very famous among the Clan of the Ancients.
The Emperor of the Qin family had suppressed an era, and his brilliance directly raised the status of the Qin family by a large margin.
The status of the Emperor of the Qin family was equivalent to the status of the Heaven Abandoning Great Emperor in the Jun family.
Of course, compared to the Jun family, the Qin family was still a little inferior and seemed a little inexperienced.
After all, the Jun family could compete with the Xian Ting for luck.
As if sensing the gaze, Qin Zimo turned around and glanced at Jun Xiaoyao sitting behind him.
"That person is the mysterious person who killed the four Minor Saints outside Mao Qiu," Qin Zimo thought to himself.
However, Qin Zimo didn't care. He looked back as if he was sweeping a passerby.
His goal today was to chat with Fairy Yuan through the night.
Qin Zimo thought that he was in the bag.
After all, the only ones present who could compete with him were Zi Tianxiao and the other two.
But their background and strength were not as good as his.
At the thought of this, Qin Zimo's lips curled into a confident smile.
As time passed, many of the sky-prides present were getting impatient.
Many of them had stayed on Ancient Mausoleum Star for the sake of catching a glimpse of Fairy Yuan.
Now, while everyone was waiting anxiously.
A female voice that sounded like the sound of nature rang out, "This servant has kept everyone waiting."
This voice was like the swaying of an immortal bell, instantly calming the anxiety in everyone's hearts.
"Coming, coming!"
All the prodigies present sat upright, afraid that they would make a fool of themselves in front of the fairy.
A dome above a tall building?
The door suddenly opened.
Endless starlight sprinkled down.
Amidst the sparkling and translucent starlight, a peerless fairy was like a fairy descending to the mortal world.
It was a young girl with a life like that of a spiritual elephant. She was wearing a moon-white gauze dress.
Under the illumination of the starlight, life was like a dream.
Her fine black hair fluttered in the night breeze, and her facial features were exquisite.
Eyebrows like jade feathers?
Her skin was as white as snow, and her waist was as thin as about a yuan?
Her teeth were as sharp as a shell.
Her face was almost perfect, and there was not the slightest flaw.
On a pair of slender and straight crystal-clear legs?
She was wearing white stockings made of Snow Jade Silk.
White silk to her thighs?
Leaving a section of snow-white and tender thigh skin.
That mysterious absolute domain?
It seemed to be spying on people.
"It's actually white silk …" Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyebrows.
He really understood.
Now he understood?
Why was Fairy Yuan's reputation so great?
After all, which man could resist the temptation of white silk?
Lu Renjia, who was at the side, was stunned. His mouth was dry?
He looked like a pig.
Even Qin Zimo, Zi Tianxiao, and the other sky-prides, although not to the extent of losing their composure, almost stopped breathing.
Fairy Yuan's life was enough to suffocate people.
"Thank you for coming for a while, this servant will first play a song."
Fairy Yuan's voice was like large and small pearls falling on a jade plate.
She waved her wrist lightly, took out a jade flute, and played it faintly.
Below the Star King, a jade person playing the flute, the scene of death intoxicated all the sky-prides present.
Only Jun Xiaoyao, whose fingers were tapping on the armrest, looked calm.
"Her aura …" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.
He noticed that Fairy Yuan was a little different.
After the song ended, the lingering sound lingered.
"Good, good, this song should only be in the sky!"
"Fairy Yuan's song makes me forget to eat for three days."
The sky-prides present all praised, and their eyes flashed with amazement.
At this moment, Fairy Yuan was covered in starlight, incomparably holy, like a fairy who had accidentally fallen to the mortal world, without the slightest hint of the mortal world.
If she did not reveal her identity, no one would think that she was the top courtesan of the Goddess Lane.
Even those ancient fairies and holy maidens of the holy lands were not as elegant and pure as her.
Fairy Yuan's eyes swept across everyone present.
Every man who was swept by her felt their hearts go soft, as if they had been hit by something.
Even Qin Zimo and the others were not spared from this.
Then, Fairy Yuan's gaze met the figure sitting in the last row, covered in immortal light.
Although separated by the immortal light mist.
But Fairy Yuan could still vaguely see that pair of eyes that were as deep as the Star King.
The other men looked at her, either with throbbing, greed, desire, or desire.
And that gaze was calm without the slightest ripple, and no emotions could be seen from it.
Fairy Yuan returned her gaze.
"Ah, I'm dead …" Lu Renjia's face was flushed, his breathing was rapid, and he was howling like a wolf.
"My lady is already lucky enough, I didn't expect to see such a lucky person." The Taiyin Jade Hare in Jun Xiaoyao's arms also spoke.
"Not bad." Jun Xiaoyao measured.
Compared to Fairy Yuan's appearance, he was more interested in Fairy Yuan's origin.
"Everyone, this servant will present a dance." Heavenly Maiden Yuanliang said.
The atmosphere in the lower area was even more lively.
Everyone knew that compared to her voice and appearance, Fairy Yuan was actually better at dancing.
Next, Fairy Yuan Ruoyue lowered her spirit and danced lightly.
Her crystal-clear lotus arms stretched out, and her jade legs wrapped in white stockings were plump and delicate.
And her slender waist was extremely flexible, like a snake or an elephant.
Who knew how many poses she could pose.
Fairy Yuan danced like a graceful swan, like a swimming dragon, like the Goddess of Luo coming out of the water, peerless and unparalleled.
This was Fairy Yuan's famous dance, the Goddess of Luo's Graceful Dance.
"Eh … Not only is it a dance, but it's also a divine formula." Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.
This Goddess of Luo's Graceful Dance was obviously not just for show.
As Fairy Yuan danced, there were patterns flowing, and her magical power was like a waterfall entwined.
Obviously, if this dance was used to attack, its lethality would be extremely great.
"It seems that this Goddess Lane's top courtesan is not just a vase." Jun Xiaoyao pondered.
Fairy Yuan's dance was light and graceful, elegant and soft.
There was a crystal-clear rain of flowers sprinkling down from the sky. Those were the patterns of law.
There were also various spiritual birds and butterflies circling around. The scene was extraordinary.
After the dance ended, all the prodigies present were still immersed in the artistic conception, unable to extricate themselves.
Only Jun Xiaoyao's Divine Sense was clear from the beginning to the end, and he did not sink into it.
Fairy Yuan's watery eyes fell on Jun Xiaoyao, and then she returned to normal.
She smiled slightly, her cherry lips were pink, and her pearly white teeth were crystal clear.
"Ladies and gentlemen, tonight I will choose a man to discuss the Dharma and discuss the path of cultivation together."
Fairy Yuan's words undoubtedly made the men present breathe faster.
Wasn't this the moment they were waiting for?
One had to know that before this, Fairy Yuan had never been alone with a man. She couldn't even get close to him.
And now there was a chance to be in the same room and talk all night.
This was the best time to capture the heart of a beauty.
However, many cultivators also knew their limits. With their strength and background, they were just here to join in the fun.
Only Qin Zimo and the other three had the qualifications to be in the same room with Fairy Yuan.
Zi Tianxiao, the prodigy of Purple Nine, directly said, "I'm not talented, but I'm willing to discuss the path of cultivation with you."
"Zi Tianxiao, your own skills are not up to par. Don't mislead others. Let me do it," the Great Void Saint said.
"None of you can do it. Let me do it," the Wuji Sword Sect's Jian Wushuang said.
The three of them were talking, and there was a strong smell of gunpowder.
With a whoosh, Jian Wushuang's body shook, and a sword light flew toward Zi Tianxiao.
Zi Tianxiao snorted coldly, and a purple divine light shot out of his eyes.
The Great Void Saint also joined in the battle.
The three of them were secretly competing with each other.
At this moment, a voice sounded.
"I wonder if I have the honor of discussing the path of cultivation with you?"
The person who spoke was Qin Zimo.
Hearing this, Zi Tianxiao and the others stopped fighting.
It had to be said that Qin Zimo indeed had the most powerful background.
Seeing several young elites fighting for her (tā), Fairy Yuan's face is very calm.
She subtly glanced at Jun Xiaoyao, who was sitting in the last row.
However, she realized that Jun Xiaoyao had no intention of letting her speak.
Fairy Maiden Yuan walked towards Qin Zimo with her fair legs.
At this moment, even with Qin Zimo's history, his breathing stopped for a moment.
Zi Tianxiao and the other prodigies sighed deeply when they saw this.
They really did not have the courage to deal with Qin Zimo.
"Fairy, I …"
Seeing Fairy Yuan walk in front of him, Qin Zimo was about to say something.
However, he was shocked to find that Fairy Yuan had brushed past him.
Finally, Fairy Yuan came in front of Jun Xiaoyao and smiled faintly.
"I wonder if I have the honor of discussing the path of cultivation with Qiang Zi all night?"
She emphasized the words' all night '.
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