Emperor Wanjian

Chapter 697 The Ancient Scroll of the Gods
"Void spirit stone, okay, with this thing, I can gather the power of the law of space." Lord Shenxu held Li Jianzhi's wooden box, looked at the void spirit stone in the box, and smiled with satisfaction.

"Thank you Lord Shenxu for your praise, as long as Lord Shenxu likes it!" Seeing that he had successfully won the favor of Lord Shenxu, Li Jianzhi immediately cupped his hands and said respectfully.

Seeing this scene, Feng Tian Mo frowned immediately, and an imperceptible gleam of displeasure flashed in his eyes.

The Heavenly Fire Dao Fruit he gave did not arouse the praise of Lord Shenxu, so he was worried that Li Jianzhi's chances would be greater than his own.

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

All of a sudden, all the warriors around all sent congratulatory gifts one after another. Each gift is a kind of spiritual treasure, and each of these spiritual treasures is worth a thousand gold in the outside world, even a treasure that is hard to find.

Those who came here to congratulate Lord Shenxu on his birthday have already prepared a very rich treasure for Lord Shenxu, hoping to leave a better impression on Lord Shenxu and thus get more opportunities.

Half a minute passed, and finally it was the turn of Chi Xiaoyan, who was the fourth from the bottom. She stood up slowly, her beautiful eyes calmly looked at the Shenxu above, and she said calmly: "Since the princess is here, I won't Empty this hand, this king-level top-grade spiritual weapon was gifted to me by King Yuanwu of the Xuanming Dynasty, and I will give it to you today, I hope Lord Shenxu can do my best for the Xuanming Dynasty and continue to work hard!"

After Xiaoyan's words fell, Shenxu's old face twitched fiercely. She was the cultivation base of a peak emperor, but she didn't expect that Xiaoyan would only present a king-level spiritual weapon as a gift. Wasn't this intentional to humiliate him?

However, in the next moment, Shenxu suppressed the fullness in his heart, his face regained his composure, and he spoke politely to Xiaoyan.

Reaching out without hitting the smiling face, Xiaoyan is after all the princess who was proclaimed by the god-lord of the Xuanming Dynasty today, and his Shenxu is still inconvenient for such a prestigious person.

"My lord, what do we want to give?"

At this moment, Jian Xueer who was on the side suddenly spoke, and a look of doubt appeared on her pretty face.

"Are we going to give him the treasure box of the gods?" Han Xian'er also frowned, but now she knows that the box her grandfather gave her was the emperor who contained forbidden weapons such as the ancient scrolls of the gods in the Fengyun Empire. A high-level spiritual weapon, and there is an egg left by an ancient demon clan in it, so she can't help but feel a little bit resistant to handing it over to someone like Shenxu.

If Shenxu is a virtuous and virtuous saint emperor, but he has wiped his hands from the power struggle of the Shen Dynasty, and he has turned a blind eye to Zhan Tian's suppression of them, which makes Han Xian'er even more unwilling to give away the treasure box of the gods, etc. The treasure was given to him.

"Of course the treasure box of the gods cannot be handed over to him. This spiritual weapon was made by Emperor Fengyun himself, and it contains many wonderful uses. It would be a waste of money to give it to him!" Jian Fengyun frowned and frowned.

"Then what should we do, it's our turn to offer gifts 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's not appropriate for us to keep it without authorization. If you just give him something, wouldn't it be against your grandfather's request?" Jian Xueer's beautiful eyes moved, Immediately said.

"What should I do?" Han Xian'er frowned suddenly, with a puzzled and hesitant expression on her face.

"Unless we send a treasure of equivalent value, this is not a violation of your grandfather's request. After all, he only wanted to give this Lord Shenxu a heavy gift at first. Big mistake." Jian Xue'er Qiong's nose moved slightly, following her own conscience, she thought for a while.

"But it's our turn to give gifts soon, where can we find a gift of equivalent 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 not lower than the treasure box of the gods!" Jian Fengyun watched Han Xian'er and Jian Xue'er discussing, and suddenly Sighed, said.

Although this ancient scroll of the gods was also drawn by him in his previous life, and it contains powerful power, but for his help at this moment, the treasure box of the gods is still relatively large, so Jian Fengyun chose to In order to send out the ancient scrolls of the gods.

At this moment, Chi Xiaoyan just sat down, and there were only Jian Fengyun and three people left in the huge hall who hadn't delivered the birthday gift.

"I said why Master Jian hasn't brought out the treasure yet. It can't be because the birthday ceremony was poorly prepared, so he didn't dare to take it out to show his face!" Zhan Tian, ​​who was sitting above, saw Jian Fengyun's empty hand, sneered, and said road.

Zhan Tian's words were like a fuse, which instantly ignited the eyes of everyone around, and they all gathered towards Jian Fengyun's position.

All of a sudden, everyone couldn't help noticing that Jian Fengyun and the three were empty-handed.

"Haha, I didn't expect our king, Tianjiao, to be so poor that he couldn't even bring out a decent birthday gift. This is simply ridiculous!" Feng Tianmo sneered, suddenly.

"That's right. Just now, Jian Fengyun dared to contradict Emperor Zhantian and reject Princess Yan. I thought there was some powerful force behind him, but I didn't expect him to be a poor ghost."

"Haha, that's funny, they didn't come to celebrate their birthday empty-handed, did they?"

The people around were aroused by Zhan Tian and Feng Tianmo's words, and couldn't help mocking Jian Fengyun.

"Lord 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, and took out a simple scroll with his hands, and the power of the sword surged in his palm. Moving, dissolving the pressure on the ancient scrolls of the gods.

The painting scroll consists of a piece of gray-silver metal as the head and tail. When a piece of drawing paper of unknown material is rolled up and held in the hand, it looks like a torn painting that has been discarded on the street.

Jian Fengyun's sword energy surged to defuse the gravity of the ancient scrolls of the gods, but in the eyes of outsiders, he was using the sword energy to confuse the light that was regarded 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 decorating it with some strength?" Zhan Tian sneered when he saw the picture scroll in Jian Fengyun's hand, disdainfully.

"It seems that Jian Fengyun is really poor. Where can I pick up broken paintings on the street, and he dares to give them to Lord Shenxu? How funny!"

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

"If there is no treasure, there will be no treasure. If you insist on using a scroll of broken paintings to cheat, give it a name, and release some power, can it be a treasure?"

(End of this chapter)