The Great Ruler: Starting from the Ruthless Emperor

"What a beautiful woman!"

"Hiss... Which holy land is this fairy from?"

"Is there such a perfect woman in the world?"

"..."

The sound was loud, rising and falling almost like a wave.

Even some women trembled and cried out.

The girl had a cool look and a calm temperament.

She has a charming figure, but she is wearing a white dress, which is snow-white and holy.

Just like the snow lotus dancing gracefully in the sunshine on the pure snow-capped mountains.

That kind of temperament can both touch people's hearts and bring peace to their hearts.

Her face is perfect and flawless, and her pair of bright big eyes make people linger.

For a moment, the girl became the focus of almost everyone's eyes.

Feeling those voices and the gazes lingering on her, Li Qingyue's whole body tensed up.

Too many people.

Almost everyone on the street was looking at him.

When had she ever seen such a scene?

Not even in the previous life.

At this moment, he almost subconsciously came behind Yan Wushuang and Yang Wuzheng, letting their tall figures block most of his sight.

"Humph!"

Upon seeing this, Yan Wushuang suddenly snorted coldly, and his eyes shone with a divine light.

The qi and blood are like a dragon, golden light appears, and the powerful momentum pours down like a storm.

The shocked crowd retreated one after another.

The power of the Holy Body is as mighty as a mountain and is unmistakable.

Even Yang Wuzheng directly merged into the heaven and earth, causing the heaven and earth to fall.

At that moment, it was as if an invisible mountain fell from the sky, suppressing everyone so much that they could not raise their heads.

His extremely calm eyes scanned the surroundings like lightning.

When he saw everyone lowering their heads subconsciously, he spoke calmly to Li Qingyue.

"Don't be afraid, we are here!"

Chapter 28 Are these people sick?

Feeling the power of the two and listening to the calm words.

Most of the tension in Li Qingyue's heart suddenly disappeared.

He even looked up and smiled at Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang, indicating that everything was fine.

The smile was not brilliant, but it was like a fairy flower, blooming shyly towards all living beings.

The whole place was quiet again.

Even the saints and family heirs all paused at this moment, looking at that beautiful and flawless face with shining eyes.

Too beautiful, not like a mortal.

The Holy Son of Tianquan was even more stunned. He had never expected that the smiling Li Qingyue would be even more exciting than what he saw three days ago.

At this moment, he actually had an urge to see Li Qingyue smile every day.

"boom!"

A momentum suddenly burst out from his body, and endless light was revealed.

At that moment, the Holy Son of Tianquan was like the sun, shining in the starry sky.

That kind of power instantly made everyone present change color.

too strong.

Even the saints and family heirs, including Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang, had solemn expressions.

"Fairy Qingyue is my good friend, please don't be so presumptuous!"

An extremely solemn voice came from the mouth of the Holy Son of Tianquan, and his eyes glanced around coldly.

Wherever he passed, countless people lowered their heads, not daring to look directly at him.

In the Eastern Wilderness, the seven holy places and three major families are supreme existences with profound foundation and long heritage.

Almost no one dared to resist.

Even if the Zhongzhou Yuhua Dynasty came here, they would have to think carefully.

Seeing this scene, the Holy Son of Tianquan nodded slightly, restrained his momentum, and quickly showed a smile on his face, and said gently: "Brother Yang, Brother Yan, Fairy Qingyue, please come in!"

As he spoke, he did not forget to look at the saints and said, "Everyone, please come in!"

"Crash..."

They had to give face to the Holy Son of Tianquan, so they did not delay. Footsteps were heard one after another, and everyone entered one by one.

This made everyone outside feel lost and they kept talking about it.

"Who is that Fairy Qingyue? She has such a grand ceremony."

"Yes! The Zhongzhou Saint Body and the Dao Body are actually willing to be the guards!"

"Even the Holy Son of Heavenly Power is willing to stand up for him. I can't imagine it."

"That appearance is simply like that of an immortal. I have never seen such a beautiful person in my life!"

"..."

Everyone was talking about it, but no one dared to step into the Holy Land Restaurant. They could only watch from afar.

"Everyone, please take a seat!"

In an open-air manor with blooming flowers, magnificent garden scenery and ancient trees supporting the sky, the Holy Son of Tianquan slowly spoke.

A pair of eyes scanned around and finally fell silently on Li Qingyue.

It was as if Li Qingyue had magical powers.

"Thank you for your hospitality, Holy Son of Tianquan!"

Following everyone's responses, everyone took their seats.

There were two rows of low tables, standing on both sides of the center of the huge manor.

There are eighteen tables on each side, and behind the tables, jade-like cushions are placed.

There are almost all kinds of fruits on the table, exuding a touch of spiritual charm.

There are also plates of roasted animal meat, which are shining and have a charming aroma.

Obviously, these are not ordinary things.

Just after everyone took their seats, several beautiful figures, led by servants, came here.

It was the Saintess Tianxuan and the other saints of the holy places in the Eastern Wilderness. The people from the two major families were all women.

At this point, the thirty-six tables were finally full of people.

Li Qingyue sat between Yang Wuzheng and Yan Wushuang, with their tables almost touching.

Looking at the fruits on the table and the exquisite barbecue, he swallowed secretly.

But when she saw that everyone was seated and no one had started eating, she was a little afraid to start eating and could only lower her head and wait silently.

"Everyone, these two are Brother Yan of the Central Continent Saint Body and Brother Yang of the Innate Dao Body."

The Holy Son of Tianquan sat down at the main seat and said, "Today's banquet has no other purpose, but just to let everyone get to know each other."

"Everyone present here is either a Holy Son of a Holy Land or a family heir. You all have extraordinary identities. After meeting each other today, we may be able to avoid a dispute caused by misunderstanding when we meet again in the future."

"Of course, this banquet is also to invite you all to explore the ancient tomb that has been unearthed, so that we can take care of each other."

Listening to the words of the Holy Son of Tianquan, everyone looked puzzled.

The major families and holy places seem to be in harmony, but they are also competing in secret.

In particular, the mighty power of Emperor Yuhua is gradually dissipating from heaven and earth, and a great battle is about to come.

The probability of them being enemies is greater than that of being friends.

Everyone should know this, but no one brings it up.

"The words of the Holy Son of Heavenly Power are quite in line with my heart. Even if you all quarrel with each other in the future, today's feast and drinking together can become a good story!"

Someone spoke up in response.

Then there were waves of voices of agreement.

"Yes, that makes sense!"

"This is a great thing to say!"

"..."

As everyone responded, a smile appeared on the face of the Holy Son of Tianquan.

He also had no intention of getting everyone to work together.

I didn't even think about making everyone bow their heads.

What they said was just to save each other's face.