Xuanhuan: Dare to come to revoke my marriage, and still want to leave completely?

Today, it is the holy place of acacia, a holy scripture once every five hundred years.

The entire square, divided into north and south sides.

To the south, there is the Haoyang Palace, all of which are male monks.

To the north, is the Cold Moon Palace, all of which are female monks.

The entire Hehuan Holy Land is divided into two palaces, one is the Haoyang Palace and the other is the Cold Moon Palace.

Standing on two feet, but without interfering with each other.

At the Holy Land of Hehuan, there are strict and explicit regulations: the monks of the two palaces must not have any contact.

The purpose is to put an end to the collusion between some male and female disciples.

If this continues, the entire Hehuan Holy Land will become chaotic.

At this moment, the whole square is already overcrowded.

At this moment, sitting at the highest place, a middle-aged female monk in a golden robe stood up.

Dressed tall and beautiful, the marks of age barely left any marks on her cheeks.

A pair of Dan phoenix eyes, as if just by looking at it, they felt like they were going to sink into it and couldn’t extricate themselves.

Between the hands and feet, the flattery is full, and the majesty between the eyebrows makes everyone dare not use their eyes to blaspheme.

She is the holy place of acacia, the contemporary holy lord – Hua Yu Xi.

As Hua Yuxi got up, the whole hall fell silent.

“Who else can’t do that?” She looked around, and the fairy sounds rolled all over the square.

No one answered, and no one dared to answer.

Finally, her gaze stopped at the nine empty seats on the north side.

Willow’s eyebrows furrowed slightly, and she asked a female elder below, “Willow Iris, why didn’t any of the nine holy girls come?” ”

“Back to the Lord… I have sent someone to inform me that it should be coming soon..”, a beautiful female elder came out and replied respectfully.

Hua Yuxi was ready to get angry, but she put up with it.

After all…. Those nine were all her favorite nine disciples.

As a woman, she was also the master of the nine holy female elders of the Cold Moon Palace, and she was also more partial to the Cold Yin Palace.

“Wait ten more breaths.”

After Hua Yuxi finished speaking, she continued to sit back in her position and closed her eyes.

At this moment, the direction of Haoyang Palace.

At the front was a majestic middle-aged man in a python robe, and a vicious light flashed under his eyes.

He was the lord of Haoyang Palace, named Min Liyuan, who had failed to compete for the position of Saint Lord a hundred years ago.

When he became a king and defeated Kou, and he failed to compete for the position of the Holy Lord, he could only endure it in secret.

He became the lord of Haoyang Palace, and his power was second only to Hua Yuxi, and he was the second-in-command of the Hehuan Holy Land.

Min Liyuan saw that Hua Yuxi had once again favored the Cold Moon Palace, and his resentment deepened a little.

Next second.

The peach blossoms drifted away, and a shadow appeared in the peach blossoms.

The peach blossom style comes out of the peach blossom.

The slender legs under the peach-colored robe loomed, and the appearance of the country was more cold, a charming, and more noble.

Between the lines of the line, what is displayed is infinite charm.

Just by looking at it from a distance, I couldn’t help the irrepressible heat in my heart.

Tao Mei’er, one of the nine holy daughters of the Cold Moon Palace.

Standing in a high position, standing in the clouds, it is a wonderful woman that countless men even dream of.

Of course, this also includes Min Liyuan, the palace master of Haoyang Palace.

He coveted not only Tao Mei’er, but also eight other holy daughters who did not lose Tao Mei’er.

Having cultivated to his realm, a being like Tao Mei’er was a deadly poison for him.

He had fantasized that if he became the Lord.

The first thing was to take the nine holy women into their harem.

But… That day was not far away.

Min Liyuan’s eyes flashed a greedy and vicious light.

Because…. He’s the owner of the system!

When he was thirty thousand years old, that is, fifty years ago, a system called “Acacia Plunder” was bound to him.

Through the system, in just fifty years, he had already reached the Immortal Perfection Realm.

It was only one step away from the Immortal King.

But a hundred years ago, when Hua Yuxi defeated Min Liyuan, she was the Immortal Perfection.

Right now… A hundred years had passed, and Min Liyuan was not sure whether Hua Yuxi had broken through that barrier and broken through to the Immortal Realm.

Because he was unsure, Min Liyuan did not dare to gamble.

Otherwise, he would have rebelled and seized the throne of the Holy Lord.

Because… The gap between the Immortal King and the Immortal Zun was really too big.

It is not an exaggeration to say that it is a graben.

Although Min Liyuan only got the system binding in middle age, what does it matter?

Late success is also success!

After giving him a few months, he had the confidence to break through to the Immortal Realm.

At that time, wouldn’t the entire Hehuan Holy Land be what he had in his pocket?

Those nine holy women, aren’t they all from him Min Liyuan?

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