Chapter 1903: The leeks that came to the door, the challenge of Dongfang Qingwu
Li Wushuang's eyes narrowed slightly, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes.
He actually couldn't see through the cultivation realm of the white-robed young man.
It's like being enveloped in a layer of fog.
"How is it possible that I can't see through?"
Li Wushuang frowned.
You must know that his current cultivation base is the **** of creation.
It stands to reason that among the younger generation of Jiehai, there is almost a ceiling.
And this is the result of his suppression, otherwise, his cultivation will be higher.
"Is that the Young Master Yun Xiao? He really is a goddess."
"How can there be such a perfect man in the world..."
Among the Eastern Imperial Clan, the group of female clansmen who originally looked down on men and were arrogant.
At this moment, one by one, the beautiful eyes are all glowing with brilliance.
The appearance of Jun Xiaoyao subverted their impression of men.
In their impression, men are flesh and blood made of mud, which is filthy.
But Jun Xiaoyao, like Bai Yueguang, doesn't look like the same creature as other men.
Seeing the group of dazzling-eyed Eastern Imperial women.
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"It's a bit interesting. Originally, I came from the Eastern Imperial Clan to solve the matter of Dongfang Qingwu."
"I didn't expect that there would be unexpected joy."
Jun Xiaoyao naturally felt the obscure sight in the dark.
It wasn't just this line of sight that caught his attention.
It's that breath.
It was just before that Jun Xiaoyao left an obscure soul imprint in the origin of the three religions that had broken away.
That ray of soul imprint is extremely subtle and extremely concealed.
Only Jun Xiaoyao can vaguely perceive it.
But now, he felt it!
But now it seems that it is not so simple.
"Forget it, take one step at a time, in this life, you must be cautious..." Li Wushuang thought to himself.
Subsequently.
The enthronement ceremony of the young patriarch officially began.
All kinds of ceremonies, of course, do not need to say much.
Soon, Dongfang Aoyue appeared.
She was wearing a long purple dress today, with dots of stars, wrapping her plump and delicate body.
She is extremely tall, and her slender and straight legs are like carvings of jade.
On his face, he wears a purple veil.
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It's a pity that her character, as well as the name of the blood princess, make people prohibitive.
This is not an ordinary man, a woman who dares to provoke.
Dongfang Aoyue's gaze silently swept across the guest seats.
After seeing the figure in white, she was slightly relieved.
As for why there is such a reaction, Dongfang Aoyue herself does not understand.
This man in white is the first, perhaps the only man who can leave traces in her indifferent heart.
"Next, the enthronement ceremony of officially begins!"
The emcee of the Eastern Imperial Clan shouted.
"Sure enough, it's still here..."
Seeing the appearance of Dongfang Qingwu, the cultivators of the major forces present all had dark flashes in their eyes.
In fact, they also knew in their hearts before that the eldest young lady of the Eastern Imperial Clan was in the position.
This second lady is obviously not reconciled.
"Presumptuous, now is the enthronement ceremony of the young patriarch, Dongfang Qingwu, are you planning to violate the clan rules?"
An old woman from Dongfang Aoyue's lineage stepped forward and scolded coldly.
"Heh, elder, don't give Qing Wu the hat of violating the clan's rules."
"According to the clan rules, anyone has the right to challenge the young patriarch."
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