odigies saw this, their eyes filled with extreme seriousness and apprehension. A hint of fear also flickered within them.You got it!This group of arrogant and self-important ten little kings finally e...Li Xianyao's reputation in the world within the world is self-explanatory.

At this moment, countless eyes from all over the world are focused on her.

Li Xianyao is breathtakingly beautiful.

Unlike Anran's graceful and undulating allure.

Li Xianyao's noble jade body, outlined by the white gauze, possesses a perfect harmony of curves, hazy and beautiful.

Every inch of flesh is crystal clear and flawless, like jade, as if carved by the divine hand.

As for her appearance.

It is a pity that...

Right now, Li Xianyao is wearing a veil on her face.

Only a pair of clear eyes glance about.

But that hazy feeling, on the contrary, has a maddening charm.

I can't wait to tear off the veil and catch a glimpse of that peerless beauty.

"As expected of the number one beauty in my world."

"Oh well, it's a pity I didn't get to see the real face."

"Just be content, to see a fairy today is already very fortunate."

In the distance, many male cultivators from various factions were conversing with each other.

And here, seeing the two beauties appear, Yin Haoyu's eyes couldn't help but light up.

But he dared not offend anyone.

Though he was the top prodigy of the Yin family, facing the Grand Master and Junior Master of the Celestial Palace...

His identity and strength are still not enough.

Yin Haoyu turned to look at Jian Wanjue and the others, a playful smile on his lips: “Now, I want to see if your so-called young master is qualified to be a trouble for my Yin family.”

Jian Wanjue and the others didn't say anything.

Li Xianyao then gently opened her lips and said, "Sword Family, what conflict do you have with the Yin Family Make it clear today."

Her tone was calm and there wasn't any sense of accusation in her voice.

Because she knew, when she arrived, that it was the Yin family who had been unreasonable first.

Li Xiyao would not have come willingly.

In this matter, the Yin family is in the wrong.

But since Yin Yurong had requested her presence, Li Xianyao had no choice but to comply.

And just then.

A faint voice echoed from within the swordsmith's house.

"Although the fault clearly lies with the Yin family, they still came to accuse us as if they were the victims."

"If one has the ability, then of course one can be arrogant."

But this young master thinks that the Yin Family doesn't have the capital to be arrogant.

Hear this sound.

The entire stadium fell silent.

And An Ran, a glimmer flashed in her eyes.

It's really him, he came to the Eastern Celestial Realm!

Jun Xiaoyao's figure appeared.

Just a moment ago, he was enjoying tea and playing with Luoluo and Yuanbao.

Feeling that Jianjia was struggling, Jun Xiaoyao could only step forward.

Of course.

Most importantly, it's not about this.

but because

He felt a presence.

A long-lost scent.

Jun Xiaoyao appears.

His gaze, however, did not immediately fall upon the members of the Yin family.

but fell upon the one standing in mid-air, clothed in white as snow, looking like a fairy from the moon palace, a breathtakingly beautiful woman of exquisite grace.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression paused slightly.

Aoyue

Correct!

In Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

The young lord of the Heavenly Court before you, Li Sheng's daughter.

Though veiled, the cheekbones were visible beneath the veil.

He looks remarkably similar to He Ran and Dongfang AoYue!

Although they are somewhat similar, they are not exactly the same.

The beauty of Dongfang Ao Yue is a breathtakingly cold and unparalleled elegance.

While Li Xiyao was an otherworldly celestial being, untouched by the affairs of mortals.

A completely different temperament.

...but has a somewhat similar cheekbone structure. ...

The moment she laid eyes on Li Xianyao.

Jun Xiaoyao understood.

He completely understood the ins and outs of the story.

He was wrong.

Some of this is way off!

And just as Jun Xiaoyao's gaze fell upon Li Xianyao.

Li Xianyao's gaze also fell on the young man in white.

At first sight!

Like a thousand years have passed!

At this moment, all the realities around me seem to have been extracted.

The swordsmiths and the Yin family, as if everything else ceased to exist.

In Li Xianyao's eyes, there was only that peerless figure in white.

Her eyes, trembled silently.

Am I dreaming

Suddenly, a question arose in Li Xianyao's heart.

Otherwise, why could she see the person from her dream

That's right!

The figure in white before her eyes, and the hazy white figure in her dream, were one and the same.

slowly merge.

What was originally just a dreamlike fantasy now feels real.

Fortunately, Li Xianyao was wearing a veil on her face at the moment.

Otherwise, looking at her expression right now, she would surely be at a loss.

She even felt that she might have unconsciously entered a dream.

Otherwise, how could it be so dreamy.

And at the moment she saw Jun Xiaoyao.

Li Xianyao's heart ached inexplicably.

That kind of sharp pain, it's like...

This heart, once dug out like that!

"Xianyao, sister"

An Ran stood by, watching Li Xianyao's dazed and absent expression, her face a little strange.

Then, following Li Xianyao's gaze, he saw Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was not unexpected by An Ran, as she had anticipated it beforehand.

But Li Xianyao's reaction, was it a bit too much

Although Jun Xiaoyao is indeed ridiculously handsome, it's not to the point where you'd just stare blankly, right

Hearing Anran's words, Li Xianyao only then came to her senses.

She tried hard to keep her expression composed, showing nothing out of the ordinary.

But in her eyes, clear as a spring, there was a storm brewing.

"Xianyao, you're not already smitten, are you" Anran said with a teasing tone.

"This is..." Li Xianyao asked subconsciously.

An Ran then smiled faintly and turned to Jun Xiaoyao, saying: "I didn't expect it, Young Master Yunxiao, we meet again."

Jun Xiaoyao also came back to his senses, his eyes dimming.

Since we've met, it must be fate.

But now is not the time to talk about that.

He also smiled slightly: "Miss Anran, we meet again."

Hearing this conversation.

All members of the Yin family, including Yin Haoyu and Elder Yin, were stunned, even with a hint of bewilderment.

"Yun Yun Xiao Shaozu"

Yin Hao Yu didn't even react, and moments later.

He just gasped in a mouthful of cold air, his mind as if struck by thousands of thunderbolts, making his scalp tingle!

The white-clothed young master who killed the proud son of the Yin family, was actually Yun Xiao, the young master of the Yun clan!

Nowadays, in the Jianghu, there are almost no people who haven't heard of Jun Xiaoyao's name.

The grand feast hosted by the Emperor has made your name, Jun Xiaoyao, renowned throughout the land.

He looks down on both the Imperial Palace and the Earth Emperor's Palace, considering himself superior to those who hold them.

How arrogant and domineering that is.

In comparison, the meager Yin family is nothing.

It's just like a clown!

"How is this possible, Young Master Yun!"

Even the quasi-emperor elder from the Yin family had a dumbfounded expression at this moment.

Earlier, the entire Yin family came to seek retribution, each one with a menacing air.

But at this moment, they were like trembling quail, their faces grim and as if they had eaten a fly.

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