Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 1201: The origin of the sacred blood without time, the founder of the deserted ancient temple, the Emperor of the desert

Jun Xiaoyao's return to Jun's house in Huangtian Immortal Realm undoubtedly caused another wave of trouble.

After all, the Jun family has already received the news that Jun Xiaoyao was in the fairy courtyard and killed the three taboo families casually.

Everyone in the Jun family doesn't think that Jun Xiaoyao is doing something wrong.

Instead, I think Jun Xiaoyao’s approach is the most in line with Jun’s style.

Jun Xiaoyao's prestige in the Jun's house has obviously reached a peak again.

And Jun Xiaoyao brought a quasi-emperor back, which also made everyone in the Jun family very curious.

Even, several ancestors of the Jun family showed up to respect Luo Xiangling.

Luo Xiangling's strength is about the same as that of the ancient ancestors of the Jun family.

There is also Xiao Qianxue, which even surprised the ancestors of the Jun family.

"Huh..." Some ancestors were shocked.

Xiao Qianxue is very scared of life, so she shrinks behind Jun Xiaoyao.

"Did the ancestors see anything?" Jun Xiaoyao asked with a smile.

"It's not easy, happy, this is your fate."

The ancestors of the Jun family are well-informed, but they didn't say anything.

But it is not easy for them to say, it is obviously not easy.

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care too much. He really raises Xiao Qianxue as a daughter now, and he is not in a hurry to explore the origin of her identity.

Jun Xiaoyao's biological mother, Jiang Rou also showed up, and she felt cold and warm to Jun Xiaoyao.

Seeing Xiao Qianxue, Jiang Rou was taken aback.

"Daddy..."

Xiao Qianxue grabbed Jun Xiaoyao by the corner of his clothes.

"Xiaoyao, this is too sudden, right?" Jiang Rou was dumb for a moment, and then very happy.

Jun Xiaoyao still explained a bit, so that the misunderstanding was cleared.

"Hey, what a cute little girl."

Jiang Rou's motherhood is overwhelming, and she still loves this Nizi tightly.

"By the way, Xiaoyao, who..."

Jiang Rou glanced at Luo Xiangling.

Jun Xiaoyao is silent, not knowing how to explain it.

Could it be that this is the thigh he hugged in a foreign land?

"Hi Auntie..."

Luo Xiangling's tone is a bit jerky, with a slightly crimson-looking beautiful dick, facing Jiang Judo.

Although in terms of real age, she can never be younger than Jiang Rou.

But now, it's really like a little daughter-in-law who sees her in-laws, full of shyness.

Jiang Rou is naturally happy too.

She really hopes that Jun Xiaoyao will have a few more women, so that he can better spread the branches and leaves.

But the premise is that Jun Xiaoyao is really good to them and really likes them.

Next, it was natural to have a good time.

However, Jun Xiaoyao has not forgotten his purpose of coming to the Wild Heaven and Immortal Realm.

He came to the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Now, the Bronze Immortal Palace has become a mobile fortress of the Emperor's Court, like a stronghold.

Jun Xiaoyao found Wu Hu.

Wu Hu has a strong physique, his muscles are like gold and iron, his hair is thick, and his eyes are cold and electric.

The whole person looks like dragons and tigers fierce, like the reincarnation of a **** of war, golden blood surging, shaking the sky.

Wu Hu can now be said to be the absolute high-level and core member of the Emperor's Court.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you are here."

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao showing up, Wu Hu got up to greet him.

"Senior Wuhu, it seems that your condition is getting better and better."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

He still hasn't forgotten the sight of Wuhu for the first time.

In a decaying and desolate ancient temple, Wu Hu was shackled on his hands and feet, and thick chains pierced through the bones of Pipa.

There is a stone tablet on his back, which is the humiliation left by the domineering body.

But Wu Hu did not give up.

He is in the dark and his heart is bright.

Always work hard for the continuation of the Eucharist.

They even use their own blood to nourish Ning Chen and Xiao Xuan Xuan, in order to let the blood of the Eucharist continue to flow.

"I can have today because of you."

Wuhu knows.

If it hadn't been for the line of the Saint Body, a Jun Xiaoyao had emerged.

It is estimated that this great world will no longer have the glory of the Eucharist.

Jun Xiaoyao, with his own power, saved the entire Eucharist line.

"Senior Wuhu, when I came this time, I was indeed looking for you for something."

As Jun Xiaoyao said, he took out the heart of protecting the world that he had signed in.

"This is..."

Wu Hu was surprised for a while.

He can feel the majestic and terrifying energy of the World Protector.

"This heart of protecting the world can only be refined by those who truly have a great wish to protect the world."

"If it is refined, at least it will be able to unconditionally elevate to a great realm under the realm of quasi-emperor."

"Senior Wuhu, you are now a god-sovereign cultivation base, so you can just fully integrate into refining when you reach Dao-zun's cultivation."

"In that way, a quasi-emperor-level ancient sacred body is absolutely terrifying, and can even compete with the real emperor!" Jun Xiaoyao said.

Wu Hu was also stunned for a while.

After that, he simply refused.

"No, this is too precious, Jun Xiaoyao, you are the hope of my sacramental body, and should be left for you to use."

For such a precious thing, changing to someone else will definitely lead to greed.

Even enough to cause the brothers to turn against each other and fight against each other.

As a result, Wu Hu directly refused, letting Jun Xiaoyao keep it for himself.

"Senior Wuhu, just accept it, I naturally have my plan." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"I feel ashamed." Wu Hu still refused.

He has received enough of Jun Xiaoyao's favor.

Jun Xiaoyao also refined fifty drops of Eucharist essence and blood to help him break the shackles of Eucharist.

Now that he wants to give such a precious treasure to him, Wu Hu really feels guilty.

"Senior Wuhu, you should understand what the responsibility of our Eucharist line is."

"I feel that we are not far from the real turmoil. At that time, the world needs a Eucharist."

"Although my cultivation speed is not slow~IndoMTL.com~, it is impossible to reach Zhundi in such a short period of time."

The words of Jun Xiaoyao silenced Wu Hu.

Indeed.

To calm the chaos is the bounden duty of the Eucharist.

"This is an opportunity, but it is also a responsibility." Jun Xiaoyao said.

In the end, Wu Hu accepted it.

"Jun Xiaoyao, whether it is to maintain the Emperor's Court or calm the turmoil in the future, it is my duty to protect me."

Wu Hu said.

Big man, spit on one nail at a time, and do what he says.

"By the way, Senior Takeshi, one more thing."

Jun Xiaoyao told about the matter of the Xutian Realm, and took out that drop of flawless holy blood.

Seeing this drop of holy blood, it was a martial protector, and there was a burst of divine light in his pupils, which was very unexpected.

"It looks like Senior Wuhu knows something." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Muhu thought for a while, and said, "You want to know, who is the owner of this drop of flawless holy blood?"

"Yes." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Then do you know who created the Desolate Ancient Temple?" Wu Hu asked.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

Dating back to the creation of the ancient temple, the history is too far away.

"Could it be that the owner of this drop of flawless holy blood..." Jun Xiaoyao reacted.

"Yes, this most primitive and perfect holy blood makes the blood in my body seem to be activated."

"The only thing I can think of is the legendary creator of the ancient temple, Huangdi."

"The strongest ancient sacrament in history!"

Wu Hu said solemnly.

"The Emperor Huang..."

Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

There was a sudden flash of light in his mind, remembering the clues left by Emperor Wushu.

The luminous planet appears, the forgotten land, and the desert.

Does that Huang refer to Huangdi?