The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

Many people secretly swallowed their saliva again.

Even the Holy Son of Tianquan and Yan Wushuang are like this.

The beautiful legs and jade feet that stepped out of the threshold gave everyone endless imagination.

Even the calm and peaceful Yang Wuzheng's breathing was a little disordered at this moment.

"despair!"

There was another sound like the impact of jade feet hitting water, and a girl in a white gauze dress suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

The white dress was extremely form-fitting, with the hem only reaching ten inches above the ankles, revealing half of the white calves and the delicate, jade-like feet.

The dress was fluffy and the belt fluttered, shining with a faint glow.

The light was abundant, making the girl's buttocks appear extremely round.

It was like a jade plate spinning and twisting, and suddenly shrinking, with a waist as slender as the mouth of a jade bottle, and fits in one hand.

It seems to move with the wind, which makes people think.

The peaks in front of her body were straight and tall, wrapped tightly by the fitted clothes.

The collarbone at the neck was half exposed, and the black hair was as naughty as an elf, constantly stroking it, reluctant to leave.

A pair of arms as slender as lotus roots, hidden under the veil, quietly stayed by the side.

Seeing this scene, the whole pavilion became eerily quiet.

Everyone was attracted by the charming scenery and didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Until that pretty face appeared in front of everyone.

Her red lips were slightly pursed, her delicate nose tip was upturned, and along the straight nose bridge were a pair of cold and bright eyes.

It goes straight into people's hearts and stirs up huge waves.

Her long hair was slightly tied up and hung down behind her head, making her face look unusually fair and beautiful.

Strands of hair brushed against her face, sometimes teasing the tip of her nose, and sometimes gently caressing her jade-like cheeks.

Seeing that cold and perfect face, everyone woke up from their dream and gasped.

The mortal girl, dressed in women's clothes and slightly made up, looked like a fairy from heaven.

"What a nice view!"

"Hiss...this beauty!"

"It's worth dying immediately to see such a beauty!"

Some people gasped, some sighed softly, but their eyes were moving across that face without any hesitation.

"Is this the mortal girl?"

The Holy Son of Tianquan clenched his fists under his sleeves, and a strong sense of jealousy suddenly rose in his heart that Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng could be accompanied by such beauties.

At least in the Eastern Wilderness, among the seven holy places, the three major families, and even those small families, no one has ever seen anyone who can surpass the girl in appearance and figure.

Even the demon race, who were known for their unparalleled charm, paled in comparison to this cold and aloof girl.

She is obviously cold, but she has an indescribable charm.

Although she has a delicate figure, she has an indescribable charm.

Moreover, she is the kind that is detached from the world, charming yet elegant.

Coupled with her calm temperament, she is like a peerless green lotus, blooming and swaying gracefully in the misty fairy pond.

It is enchanting and beautiful, leaving no room for the slightest profanity.

But it is engraved in people's hearts and cannot be forgotten at all.

"Tattoo..."

Li Qingyue ignored everyone's gazes and walked towards Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng on her white and tender feet.

This is a precious robe. It is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is spotless and has a divine light caressing it. It is snow-white and holy.

Walking barefoot will not get you stained with the slightest dirt.

"Just this one!"

Li Qingyue's clear voice echoed throughout the entire pavilion like the sound of flowing water in a mountain stream.

Yan Wushuang suddenly came to his senses, looked at Li Qingyue and smiled foolishly, saying: "Good, it looks good!"

Yang Wuzheng also nodded gently, looking at Li Qingyue with ripples in his eyes, and couldn't help but say: "The bright moon rises slowly, the flowers sway gracefully, the stars gather, all of them are the face of a fairy."

"Very good!"

Listening to what the two were saying and the sound of her pounding heartbeat, Li Qingyue silently rolled her eyes.

So what if it’s beautiful? It’s not yours.

What the hell are you all thinking about?

"Humph!"

With a light snort, Li Qingyue turned around and walked out.

Her tenderness and beauty, even with a hint of coldness, made everyone in the pavilion's heart beat wildly.

But Yan Wushuang, who was grinning foolishly, and Yang Wuzheng, who was chuckling, both stopped.

"What's going on? I feel like she's angry again?"

Yan Wushuang opened his mouth, looked at Yang Wuzheng, and said with a puzzled look: "I gave you a gift, 30,000 kilograms of source stone!"

Yang Wuzheng pursed his lips, and a hint of confusion flashed across his pupils.

But when he thought about the fact that he still had half of the 30,000 kilograms of source stones, he became furious.

Obviously we both have a share, why do you insist that you gave it to me?

Thinking of this, Yang Wuzheng said unhappily: "Think about it yourself!"

After saying this, he turned around and followed Li Qingyue.

"Again? If I could figure it out, would I still ask you?"

"Are they brothers?"

"Can you make yourself clear?"

Yan Wushuang muttered a few words, paid the source stone, and hurriedly chased after him.

Not until that beautiful figure disappeared did everyone in the field dare to breathe deeply.

His expression was shocked and amazed.

It was as if I saw a real immortal.

Especially the charm and beauty of the fairy when she stepped out of the room, full of charm.

It has become like a brand, engraved in everyone's heart.

"They've all left, why are you still watching?"

Saint Tianxuan came to the side of Saint Tianquan and spoke softly.

But when it fell into the ears of the Holy Son of Tianquan, it was like thunder, and instantly made him shudder.

Then he said with a lost look: "Gone?"

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Chapter 25 Fat Taoist Duan De?

"Thirty thousand jin of source stones!"

"spendthrift!"

"It would be great if we could just give them the Originium!"

"How can you be so stupid?"

"No... Aren't you usually pretty smart?"

"It's all the fault of the Holy Son of Heavenly Power!"

Li Qingyue had a lot to say but nowhere to tell it, so she walked out of Linglong Pavilion with a cold face.

It’s not that the precious robe is bad. It can absorb the essence of heaven and earth on its own and withstand an attack from the four extreme realms. It is indeed a life-saving item.

But she needs Originium more.

With enough source stones, she can completely engrave the Dao patterns of the Five Elements Mountain into the vortex of her Dantian, allowing her true Qi to complete its initial evolution.

Increase strength.

Without strength, she has no sense of security at all.

But she couldn't just ask for it.

They are willing to give, it is kindness, love and affection.

Not giving is one’s duty.

After all, they owe nothing to themselves, but they owe a lot to themselves.

"It's just...it's just that these two men are so stupid."

Li Qingyue sighed inwardly.

"Hmm...why is it so quiet?"

Standing on the spacious street, Li Qingyue's expression froze. The street, which was noisy just now, was now completely silent.

She raised her eyes slightly and saw the street, which was more than ten meters wide and full of people.