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Chapter 697 Ancient Scroll of Gods

"Void spirit stone, okay, with this thing, I can condense the power of the law of space." Lord Shenxu took Li Jianzhi's wooden box, looked at the Void spirit stone in the box, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Thank you for your praise from Lord Shenxu. As long as Lord Shenxu likes it!" Li Jianzhi saw that he had successfully won the favor of Lord Shenxu, he immediately bowed and said respectfully.

Feng Tianmo frowned when he saw this scene, and a hint of unaware displeasure flashed in his eyes.

The Heavenly Fire Dao Fruit he gave did not arouse praise from Lord Shenxu, so he was worried that the opportunity that Li Jianyi would get would be greater than his.

However, it was too late to think about anything at this time. Lord Shenxu had already spoken and could only wait for the result quietly.

For a moment, all the warriors around gave gifts to time. Each gift was a kind of spiritual treasure, and each of these spiritual treasures was a treasure worth thousands of gold in the outside world, and it was even hard to find traces.

Those who came here to celebrate the birthday of Lord Shenxu have already prepared an extremely rich treasure for Lord Shenxu, hoping to leave a better impression on Lord Shenxu and gain more opportunities.

Half a minute passed, and it was finally the fourth last Li Xiaoyan's turn. She stood up slowly, her beautiful eyes calmly looked at the Shenxu above, and said lightly: "Since I have come, I will not be able to use this hand. This top-grade spiritual weapon at the King of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty was given to me by King Yuanwu of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty. I will give it to you today. I hope Lord Shenxu can do his best to the Xuanming Divine Dynasty and continue to work hard!"

As soon as Jue Xiaoyan finished speaking, Shenxu's old face twitched violently. He was the cultivation level of the peak emperor. Unexpectedly, Jue Xiaoyan only gave him a king-level spiritual weapon. Isn't this intention to humiliate him?

However, the next moment, Shenxu suppressed the fullness of his heart, his face calmed down, and he spoke politely toward Jue Xiaoyan.

After all, Chua Xiaoyan is the princess personally appointed by the God Lord of the Xuanming Divine Dynasty, so it is still inconvenient for such a person with status.

"Young Master, what are we going to give?"

At this moment, Jian Xueer, who was beside her, spoke immediately, and a hint of doubt suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

"Are we going to give him the treasure box of the gods?" Han Xian'er also frowned. Now she knew that the box her grandfather gave her was an imperial-level spiritual weapon that was decorated with forbidden weapons such as the ancient scroll of the gods in the Fengyun Emperor Realm, and there was an egg of the ancient demon clan in it. It was handed over to a person like Shenxu, which made her feel a little resistant.

If Shenxu was a wise and virtuous saint emperor, he actually wiped the power struggle of the Divine Dynasty and turned a blind eye to Zhan Tian's suppression, which made Han Xian'er even more reluctant to hand over treasures such as the Gods' Treasure Box to him.

"Of course, you can't hand over the treasure box of the gods to him. This spiritual weapon was created by Emperor Fengyun, and it contains many wonderful uses. If you give it to him, it would be a waste of resources!" Jian Fengyun's eyes froze and frowned.

"What should I do? It's our turn to present a gift soon. Should we just give him something?" Han Xian'er asked again.

"No, since your grandfather wants to give him the treasure box of the gods, it is already inappropriate for us to leave it behind without permission. If you give him something casually, wouldn't it be against your grandfather's request?" Jian Xueer, who was standing aside, said immediately.

"What's going on?" Han Xian'er frowned immediately, with a puzzled and hesitant look on her face.

"Unless we give a treasure of equal value, it will not go against your grandfather's request. After all, he just wanted to give a heavy gift to Lord Shenxu at first, and it would not be a big deal for us to replace it with a heavy gift." Jian Xueer's nose moved slightly, and she thought with her conscience.

"But it's our turn to give gifts soon. Where can I find a worthy gift of equal value!" Han Xian'er was a little anxious.

"Forget it, give him the ancient scroll of the gods. The ancient scroll of the gods is a consumable, and its value is only higher than the treasure box of the gods!" Jian Fengyun looked at Han Xian'er and Jian Xue'er and sighed immediately and said.

Although this ancient scroll of the gods was also painted in his previous life and contained powerful power, the treasure box of the gods would be relatively large for his help at this moment. Therefore, Jian Fengyun chose to send the ancient scroll of the gods without going against his original intention.

At this moment, Jue Xiaoyan happened to sit down, and only Jian Fengyun and the other two were left in the huge hall.

"I said why didn't Master Jian take out the treasure yet? It's because the birthday gift was prepared too poorly. I dare not take it out and show my shame!" Zhan Tian, ​​who was sitting above, saw that Jian Fengyun's hand was empty, and immediately sneered and said.

Zhan Tian's words were like a fuse, instantly igniting the eyes of everyone around him, and gathered towards Jian Fengyun's position.

For a moment, everyone couldn't help but find that Jian Fengyun and the other two were empty-handed.

"Haha, I didn't expect that our kingly genius was actually a poor guy. He couldn't even take out a decent birthday gift. This was simply funny!" Feng Tianmo sneered, and suddenly.

"Yes, Jian Fengyun dared to confront Emperor Zhantian just now and reject Princess Yan. I thought there was some big force behind him, but I didn't expect it to be a poor man."

"Haha, it's funny, they won't come to celebrate their birthday empty-handed!"

Everyone around was inspired by the words of Zhan Tian and Feng Tianmo, and they couldn't help but mocked Jian Fengyun.

"Sir Shenxu, this is the birthday gift from the three of us this time, a copy of the ancient scroll of the gods." Jian Fengyun stood up slowly, flipped his hands and took out a simple scroll. The sword energy surged in his palm, relieving the pressure on the ancient scroll of the gods.

The scroll is made of a piece of gray and silver metal as its head and tail. It rolls up a piece of paper made of unknown material and holds it in your hand, and looks like a broken painting discarded on the street.

The sword element in Jian Fengyun's hand surged and dissolved the gravity of the ancient scroll of the gods, but to outsiders, they were using the sword element to try to get away with the light as a treasure.

"Hahaha, this broken picture scroll, do you think you can become the first extreme soldier by giving it a domineering name and urging some power to decorate it?" Zhan Tian sneered and said disdainfully when he saw the picture scroll in Jian Fengyun's hand.

"This Jian Fengyun seems to be really poor. He can pick up broken paintings on the street. He dares to give them to Lord Shenxu. It's so funny!"

"Yes, it's still a birthday celebration for three people. This gift is really too big, hahaha..."

"There is no treasure without treasure. I have to take a roll of broken drawings and make a falsification. Is it possible to use a name and release some power to be the treasure?"

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