Chapter 2117: Luck Golden Dragon Origin, Purple Immortal Lotus, Song Miaoyu Makes a Move
"This..."
Zhou Mu took a wild breath, feeling his mind shaking like a thunderclap.
Just because the scene before his eyes was too shocking to his mind!
Before him, there was a dragon!
An incomparably huge golden giant dragon.
Its scales were dense, every detail visible, emitting a supreme majesty.
Coiled in this space, like a primordial dragon mountain, suppressing the eight wildernesses and four poles.
And the most shocking thing was.
This golden giant dragon was not a true living creature.
But a Luck Golden Dragon!
It was of the same origin as the little golden dragon in Zhou Mu's sea of consciousness!
However, compared to the little golden dragon in Zhou Mu's sea of consciousness.
The Luck Golden Dragon before him was the true origin.
It was as if it were the main body and the clone.
The two were completely not the same concept.
Zhou Mu was so excited that his breathing was about to stop.
A little golden dragon had already brought him such a great opportunity.
And if he obtained the complete Luck Golden Dragon, how heaven-defying would his luck be?
It was feared that it would not take long before Forbidden-level prodigies would be trampled under his feet.
As for Jun Xiaoyao... a cold, sharp divine light flashed in Zhou Mu's eyes.
With this true Luck Golden Dragon.
As long as he was given enough time.
He was confident that he would wash away his shame!
At the moment, the Luck Golden Dragon was an ownerless object.
However, because Zhou Mu possessed the little golden dragon.
So the Luck Golden Dragon naturally had a natural sense of closeness to Zhou Mu.
And in this place, what attracted Zhou Mu's gaze was not just the Luck Golden Dragon.
Below the floating golden dragon was a boundless immortal pool, vast and incomparable.
The pool water was crystalline, rising with the aura of immortal substances.
And in the center of the immortal pool, there was actually a purple lotus flower.
The lotus flower had eighteen petals, as if carved from purple crystal, lingering with rich purple energy and smoke clouds.
It looked incomparably gorgeous, beautiful and magnificent, emitting an extremely fragrant scent.
Making Zhou Mu smell it, his whole body felt clear, and he felt his own realm faintly beginning to loosen, moving toward a higher level.
"This is..."
Zhou Mu held his breath.
This purple lotus flower, just smelling the fragrance, made him feel as if he were floating like an immortal.
What kind of precious treasure was this?
"Could it be the legendary Immortal Medicine?"
Zhou Mu's breathing became rapid, and his eyes became fiery.
He even felt that this purple mountain, including those purple smoke clouds, were all because of this purple immortal lotus.
Even if it wasn't a true Immortal Medicine, it was not far off.
One could imagine that if Zhou Mu refined this purple immortal lotus, for him, it would have miraculous effects, and his cultivation realm would advance by leaps and bounds.
Plus the complete Luck Golden Dragon.
Then Zhou Mu was truly about to take off.
Zhou Mu's heart was thumping.
And just as he was about to make a move to obtain the opportunity.
A female voice carrying surprise suddenly sounded.
"This is... the Luck Golden Dragon!"
"Who?"
Zhou Mu turned around, his expression changing suddenly.
A woman dressed in light gauze walked over with lotus steps.
Her three thousand green silks were like ink, her pretty face was white and crystalline, her features were peerless, and her skin was like jade.
The whole person was like a jade-carved fairy, with a light, elegant, and outstanding temperament.
What was even more eye-catching was that this woman was always misting with a fresh fragrance, like body fragrance, like medicine fragrance, making one feel crisp upon smelling it.
It was precisely the Saintess of the Human Emperor Palace, Song Miaoyu!
"Saintess of the Human Emperor Palace!"
Zhou Mu's expression sank slightly.
If it were any other
prodigy, Zhou Mu would make a move directly, solving it if he could.
But this Saintess of the Human Emperor Palace had a very special status.
Not to mention whether Zhou Mu had the ability to solve her.
Even if he had the ability to solve her.
That would lead to endless trouble.
Zhou Mu would be subjected to endless pursuit by the Human Emperor Palace.
Even, there were rumors that this Saintess of the Human Emperor Palace was the forbidden object of the Human Emperor's successor, Chu Xiao.
If he solved Song Miaoyu.
Then offending the Human Emperor's successor would have very serious consequences.
At the very least, in the World within a World, it was feared there would be no place for him to stand, and he would be endlessly wanted.
"Why is it her..."
Zhou Mu's expression was not very good.
If it were anyone else, he would not be this conflicted.
And at this moment, Song Miaoyu's gaze was not on Zhou Mu.
But on the Luck Golden Dragon coiled in the void, as vast as a mountain.
"It really is the Luck Golden Dragon; it seems some of the guesses above were indeed correct. The birth of the Luck Golden Dragon represents that the World within a World will usher in a brand new transformation."
Even the elegant and refined Song Miaoyu had ripples in her tone, her heart unable to calm down.
The Luck Golden Dragon was the embodiment of the luck of the World within a World.
Those who could obtain the Luck Golden Dragon would have unimaginable achievements in the future.
Song Miaoyu also did not expect that her occasional discovery could catch such a big fish.
This was simply a pie falling from the sky, an unexpected joy.
"Saintess of the Human Emperor Palace, you have been following behind me," Zhou Mu said.
In normal times, encountering such a peerless beauty as Song Miaoyu, his attitude would definitely not be like this.
But now, he was in a very bad mood.
"I didn't expect you to be such a person of great luck."
"But you also know the importance of this Luck Golden Dragon."
"Only in the hands of a truly suitable person can it exert the greatest effect."
Song Miaoyu's eyelashes were dense, her gaze straight, saying.
Zhou Mu's expression sank completely.
Song Miaoyu's words were already very tactful.
It was nothing more than saying he was not worthy of obtaining this Luck Golden Dragon.
As for who the truly suitable person was, did that even need thinking about?
"So, the Saintess believes that the Human Emperor's successor is the most suitable candidate," Zhou Mu secretly gritted his teeth and spat out.
Song Miaoyu's gaze lowered slightly, not opening her mouth, but clearly tacitly agreeing.
"Heh..."
Zhou Mu could not help but sneer, saying: "Worthy of being the Saintess of the Human Emperor Palace, truly loyal and unwavering."
"Just as the rumors say, you are nothing more than the forbidden object of that Human Emperor's successor, a bird in a cage."
Wanting Zhou Mu to give up the Luck Golden Dragon was absolutely impossible.
This was the only straw he relied on to rise; if he let go, he would completely sink and never be able to rise.
So, let alone the Saintess of the Human Emperor Palace, Song Miaoyu, being here.
Even if the Human Emperor's successor, Chu Xiao, were here, Zhou Mu would still have to contend for it and could not give up directly.
And Song Miaoyu, hearing these words, gripped her slender jade hands tightly.
Her peerless, jade-carved face did not have a single expression.
Everyone treated her as a vase, as a foil for the Human Emperor's successor, a plaything.
But she was also a human, and also had her own self-esteem and dignity!
Seeing Song Miaoyu's subtle emotional change, Zhou Mu's eyes lit up.
He wanted to disturb Song Miaoyu's mind and then take the opportunity to make a move.
He continued: "Let me think, Saintess, you are a Myriad Medicine Precious Body."
"Could it be that you yourself are a great human medicine, just waiting for the time to be completely ripe before being plucked by that Human Emperor's successor?"
"If so, then Saintess, you are too pathetic."
"Single-mindedly thinking for that Human Emperor Palace, for the Human Emperor's successor, yet you end up like this!"
Zhou Mu kept mocking, wanting to shake Song Miaoyu's mind and find an opportunity.
Song Miaoyu did not say a word, her eyes were very cold, her pupils like frost.
She made a move directly, raising her plain hand, her palm wind surging, suppressing toward Zhou Mu!
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