The Divine Meeting of the Upper Mysterious Realm is held only once every 100,000 years. This Divine Meeting was held in the Supreme Divine Sect. Many gods and priests from the Upper Mysterious Realm were invited. Of course, there were also the elders of the four major Divine Sects. This time

The Shenhui also invited a Xuanguan who shocked the divine officials. It was none other than the Lord of the Upper Xuan Realm, Mr. Xuan!

The light golden sedan she was riding in stopped outside the Supreme Divine Sect. The palace of the Supreme Divine Sect had already been covered with a golden cloud carpet, which was specially laid to welcome Lord Xuan. It was laid from the seat in the palace to the

The bottom of the jade spiritual steps outside Shang Shenzong.

The gods, priests, and elders who came to attend the meeting today arrived at the Supreme Divine Sect early. No one wanted to miss the opportunity to see Xuanjun's face, and they did not dare to arrive later than Xuanjun.

In the Great Hall of the Supreme Divine Sect, the elders of the four major Divine Sects were sitting in the front row. Behind them were all the outstanding disciples of the Divine Sect, and they were also all prestigious gods in the Upper Mysterious World.

In today's Shenhui, there are also some high gods who have not joined the Shen Sect. They all sit at the middle and end seats. The seats are separated, and the wide space left in the middle is also covered with a golden cloud carpet.

Baihua was sitting at the banquet of the disciples of the Supreme Divine Sect. Next to her was the Supreme God of the Heavenly Divine Sect, and Hui Shu was also beside her.

Baihua looked at the seat opposite them. Sitting opposite them was the divine master of the Fuwei Shen Sect, as well as his disciples. The Fuwei Divine Sect did not have an old master, only a master. And this master, it was Fu Kong.

Baihua and Huishu’s fellow juniors!

The floating appearance is extremely delicate and handsome. He wears a white monk's robe. He has a slender figure, fair and delicate skin, red lips and white teeth. He is a monk who has cultivated a pure mind. However, he is also a spiritual and eminent monk.

Sitting behind him was a monk with a similar aura to him. The monk was also unparalleledly handsome and had the color of an immortal. He was wearing a light-colored monk's robe. He was none other than the floating disciple, Zhuli.

Next to Zhuli, there was a god wearing a black robe sitting. Baihua's eyes flashed with surprise, "Why is he in Fuwei Shenzong?"

Hui Shu looked in the direction where Bai Hua was looking, with a bit of surprise on her face, "That demon god actually joined junior brother's Shenzong!"

The extremely slender god wearing black robes is none other than the demon god, Long Youqing. His face is sinisterly handsome, with long silver hair hanging down behind him, and his aura is aloof and arrogant! His demonic eyes are deep and cold, looking at

No emotion.

Baihua's eyes were a bit suspicious. "According to his character, he will not restrict sects like Shenzong. Could it be that he really wants to start over?" Her voice was very low.

Hui Shu withdrew her eyes, "That's a good thing," her voice was very soft.

Sitting on the seats in the middle of the hall were four exceptionally outstanding gods, namely Si Qiuyan, Ye Jinglan, Yu Fengchen, and Ao Yue. They sat in the same row and stood out.

Yu Fengchen's clear eyes stopped in the direction of the Fuwei Shen Sect's seats in the row opposite, with a bit of doubt in his eyes, "The demon god actually joined the Fuwei Shen Sect?"

Si Qiuyan's narrow eyes also stayed in the same direction. "Isn't he coming to the Xuan Realm to start over? This is also a good thing."

Ye Jinglan's dark eyes were somewhat probing, "These divine disciples of the Fuwei Shen Sect have all practiced the Pure Mind Technique. The Demon God must know a certain divine disciple, so he sat with them."

Yu Fengchen's clear eyes flashed with surprise, "If it is really like this, it is reasonable. After all, sitting next to him is Uncle Zhuli."

Si Qiuyan's narrow eyes were a bit probing, "I heard before that the demon god and Uncle Zhuli knew each other, but now it seems that they must have some friendship." He withdrew his eyes again.

At this time, a slender figure appeared outside the door of the Supreme Divine Sect. The gods sitting in the temple all looked in the direction of the door. The figure slowly became clearer, and Xuanjun walked in. She was wearing a white dress.

Wearing a mysterious official robe and an exquisite white official hat on her head, she has a graceful and proud figure, her appearance is dazzling and mysterious, her eyebrows are even more delicate than divine drawing, and her golden eyes are shining brightly.

Golden light, her nose is fine and fine, soft lips are delicate and red. Her breath is lonely and cold, her aura is noble, holy and noble! Indestructible and arrogant!

Following Xuanjun's feet was a purple nine-tailed little fox. He looked very beautiful. There was a white butterfly on the little fox's forehead, which made the little fox look unusually agile.

The god sitting in the hall looked at Xuan Jun who was walking slowly with shock in his eyes. This is the master of the Upper Xuan Realm! He is actually a noble female Xuan Jun!

Feng Zizhou was also sitting on the middle seat. He looked at Xuan Jun with starry eyes, with a romantic smile on his handsome face, which was unusually conspicuous.

Si Qiuyan looked at Xuan Jun with his narrow eyes, surprised and a little confused. The eyes of the other three brothers were just as surprised and confused as him.

The little purple fox followed Xuanjun's feet. As he walked, his nine furry tails swayed gently, making people want to stroke him.

Aoyue's phoenix eyes glanced at the little purple fox following Xuanjun, and a sharp look flashed in her eyes.

Ye Jinglan's dark eyes saw the purple fox, and his expression softened a little, as he really found a good place to go.

Xuanjun walked slowly to the front row, her steps were gentle and her breath was noble and sacred.

The Supreme God Sect's Chief Master was already waiting in the front row. He bowed respectfully to Xuanjun, "Xuanjun, please take a seat!"

Xuanjun's golden eyes showed no emotion. She came to the throne in the main hall and sat down slowly. Her movements were calm and gentle. The little purple fox jumped to the armrest of the throne. Its appearance was charming, beautiful and agile.

The female gods in the palace looked at him and couldn't help but want to stroke his purple fur.

Elder Shen Shang was sitting in the front row of the Supreme Divine Sect. He looked in the direction of the throne, "It is an honor for our Supreme Divine Sect to attend the banquet with Mr. Xuan. I heard that Mr. Xuan likes to listen to some folk arts on weekdays.

The divine disciples in Shenzong happen to know some folk arts and would like to perform a song for Lord Xuan. I wonder if Lord Xuan will grant his permission."

Xuan Jun's expression was calm, "Just go up and perform." Her voice was lonely and cold, and her eyes showed no emotion.

After a while, several disciples of the goddess flew in from outside the temple. They all held musical instruments in their hands. Most of the musical instruments were light-colored and shimmered. They wore light-colored gauze performance clothes and had graceful figures.

, fairy aura fluttering. They flew down in the center of the hall, spread out, and played the musical instruments in their hands, making light and melodious music...

The music is ethereal, sweet and beautiful, and it lingers in my mind...

Xuanjun's golden eyes looked towards the pool, with no emotion in his eyes. The little fox gently shook his purple nine-tails, as if he was enjoying what he heard.

After the song ended, the divine disciples who performed the performance bowed to Mr.

His art did not impress Xuanjun.

At this time, the Divine Elder of the Heavenly Divine Sect paid a respectful salute to Lord Xuan, "Mr.

Not long after his words, nine goddess disciples flew in from outside the temple. They were dressed in exquisite light-colored fairy dance clothes, and they all looked refined. A burst of fairy music sounded, and they flew up in the sky above the hall, waving their arms lightly and dancing gracefully.

The fairy ribbon behind him is undulating and fluttering, and the picture is unusually fairy-like...

Immediately afterwards, many more disciples of God came to the temple to perform.

Xuanjun had the same expression, her face was very calm, her golden eyes were looking in the direction of the center of the palace, she seemed to have no emotions, nothing could make her upset. But the person next to Xuanjun

The pet purple fox is extremely lively and active. When he sees the wonderful performances, his tail can't help but twitch. He looks in a good mood. The white fairy butterfly on the little fox's forehead will also flutter his wings.

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Xuanjun's golden eyes moved away from the center of the hall, and she looked at the exquisite blue fruit in front of her. Her jade fingers stretched out to the fruit basket, picked up a small alluring green fruit with pearlescent light, and lifted it gently

He was about to put his hand into his mouth, but he caught a glimpse of the beautiful eyes on the armrest beside him. He was looking at the fruit in Xuanjun's hand. There was joy and desire in those beautiful eyes, and there was also a trace of expectation.

Xuanjun's hand holding the fruit stopped, and she stretched out towards the little purple fox sitting on the armrest. The joy in the little fox's beautiful eyes instantly enlarged, and he lightly bit the fruit handed over by Xuanjun, chewing it a few times.

His ears stood up instantly and his body shivered. Why was this fruit so sour!

A smile appeared on the corner of Xuan Jun's lips, and her dazzling and beautiful face suddenly became a little more lively, extremely bright and attractive. Her golden eyes looked at the divine disciples performing in the center of the hall.

The little purple fox looked at Xuanjun with her beautiful eyes, and noticed the smile on her face. A hint of shyness appeared on his face, Xuanjun had just deliberately teased him.

The little purple fox moved its furry feet to Xuanjun's side. He pretended to be unsteady and stepped on the ground. His little purple figure fell into Xuanjun's arms and collapsed in Xuanjun's arms.

Xuanjun's golden eyes looked at the little purple fox who suddenly fell in his arms. He looked extremely innocent, and his beautiful eyes were shining, and he was extremely pitiful.

A soft color appeared on Xuan Jun's face. Her jade hand caressed the little purple fox's back with gentle movements. The little purple fox's beautiful eyes narrowed slightly, looking like she was enjoying herself.

The gods in the temple all noticed Xuanjun caressing her spiritual pet. Their expressions ranged from surprise to admiration. Xuanjun had a good character and aloof appearance, and he treated her spiritual pet with such tenderness.

Aoyue's phoenix eyes looked at the purple fox in Xuanjun's arms and the white fairy butterfly next to the purple fox's ear. "They will find a place." His voice was a bit cold.

In the front row, where Fuwei Shenzong's seat was, Long You's demonic eyes were fixed on Xuanjun who was sitting on the seat. His demonic eyes were burning, and his eyes were confused and somewhat inquisitive. When she smiled, she gave him a sense of familiarity, but there was something familiar about her.
Chapter completed!