Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 1331: Secret foreshadowing, Destiny God teaches, Luo Xiangling teaches…

After the Grand Banquet at the Emperor's Court.

Jun Xiaoyao also handled some things.

For example, Houtu Empress.

Jun Xiaoyao invited her to stay at Jun's house temporarily.

You can also talk to a group of ancestors.

At the same time, he also temporarily gave her the Mother Qi Cauldron of All Things.

"What kind of abacus, you little guy?"

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's attitude, Houtu Empress said with a smile.

"Don't worry about your empress, Jun Mou treats people with sincerity." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Although he has half a tiger charm in his palm, he obviously can't control Houtu Empress.

Her status, status and strength are much higher than those of the ancient fairy court gods.

"Never mind, anyway, there is nowhere to go right now, and there is nothing left to stay in Xian Ting now." The Houtu Empress shook her head slightly.

To be honest, I saw the current Supreme Immortal Court.

She was disappointed.

Not only does it lack the prosperity of the ancient fairy garden.

Instead, it's fighting inwardly and intrigues.

This kind of fairy court is actually far from the ancient fairy court.

Houtu Niangniang is not a pedantic person, there is no need to support such a fairy court.

Even in her opinion.

On the contrary, the Emperor's Court also has a hint of the rudiment and charm of the ancient fairy court.

In addition, Princess Yuanche didn't even leave.

"Xiaoyao, when will you help me pass on the power of sin?" Yuan Che asked.

Although it is said.

But when I think about it, I know that Yuanche's drunkard doesn't mean wine.

Said to ask when the big sin can be passed on.

In fact, it is to be able to stay with Jun Xiaoyao in a decent way.

After all, Jiang Shengyi gave her too much threat.

If she left like this, she would still feel a little unwilling.

"If the princess doesn't mind, you can take the time later. I will notify when the time comes." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Well, I will stay at Jun's side for now."

Yuan Che blinked her glaze jewel-like eyes, as if a strategy had succeeded, revealing a touch of girlish cunning.

Jun Xiaoyao is speechless.

Yuan Che is really big-hearted.

Xian Ting and Jun's family are already diametrically opposed.

She, the princess of the ancient fairy court, actually lived in the Jun's house with a carefree attitude.

This is simply living in an enemy den.

However, the people in Xian Ting must also know that Jun Xiaoyao will not do anything to Yuan Che.

So I feel relieved to let her come alone.

"That's it." Jun Xiaoyao can only nod his head.

After that.

In a pavilion of Jun's house.

Jun Xiaoyao met another group of people.

It is Tuobayu, Tuobalan sister and brother.

And their mission has always been missionary.

The world only knows that Jun Xiaoyao established the six branches of the Emperor's Court.

Unexpectedly.

Jun Xiaoyao secretly has another foreshadowing.

That is Destiny Cult!

Tuobayu and others have been spreading beliefs and spreading the magic of Taoism.

Jun Xiaoyao can feel that a huge amount of power of faith has poured into his inner universe.

Under a rough sense.

There should be tens of billions of believers who firmly believe in him.

Attention, here is the believer, not the worshiper, the person who respects the king at ease.

For example.

A monk worshipped and respected Jun Xiaoyao, thinking that he was the hero who saved the fairyland.

That would also generate the power of faith, but not much.

And if it is a believer, it is a person who firmly believes in Jun Xiaoyao.

For such a person, the power of faith generated will be extremely pure, and the amount will be very large.

Now, there are tens of billions of believers in Jun Xiaoyao.

But if you say, worship people who respect Jun Xiaoyao.

That would be innumerable.

Xianyu should be at least hundreds of millions.

Besides, the creatures who have cultivated the Dao Heart Demon Technique have already exceeded 100 million.

Jun Xiaoyao can feel that he can control their life and death easily.

However, most of these creatures' cultivation bases are only below the ninth rank of the master.

There are also seven Supreme Realms, but not many.

As for Dao Zun, there is almost nothing.

After all, it's not easy to fool those who are strong.

"Very good, you guys did a good job."

"The world now only knows the Emperor's Court."

"But in the future, they will also understand the greatness of Destiny." Jun Xiaoyao said.

It is his habit to plan ahead.

Just like before, let the Xia Family rule the Ten Thousand Race Merchant League silently.

And now, the Destiny Cult will also become a behemoth silently.

Even in the future, it will be able to compete with top universities such as Xitianjiao and Gulan Shengjiao!

At this moment, a woman with plain clothes, long hair and blue hair, who was astonishingly beautiful, came here like a lotus flower.

"Xiangling, what's the matter?"

This woman is naturally Luo Xiangling.

Luo Xiangling looked at Jun Xiaoyao, bit the water and plumped his lips, then said.

"Xiaoyao, I want to join the Destiny Cult."

"Well, why?" Jun Xiaoyao was surprised.

After he brought Luo Xiangling back from a foreign land.

Luo Xiangling first stayed in the fairy courtyard for a while.

Then I lived in Jun's house forever.

"Why, did someone in the family offend or contradict you?" Jun Xiaoyao frowned slightly.

In a foreign land, Luo Xiangling is quite caring for him.

It's the "thigh" he hugged.

Now that Luo Xiangling has come to the fairyland, he naturally wants to take care of Luo Xiangling.

"No, everyone in the family treats me very well, but...I want to help Xiaoyao you."

Luo Xiangling raised her star eyes and looked directly at Jun Xiaoyao.

After seeing Jiang Shengyi, Luo Xiangling understood a lot in his heart.

She never asked for anything.

Now I only hope that I can do my part for Jun Xiaoyao.

"Xiang Ling, you don't have to be like that. I brought you to Xianyu, not for you to do anything for me." Jun Xiaoyao said.

In his opinion, Luo Xiangling only needs to stay in the Jun's house and practice safely.

Luo Xiangling shook his head, showing a simple stubbornness at this moment.

"Xiaoyao, no matter what I do, I can't eat for nothing."

Jun Xiaoyao laughed slightly, shook his head and said: "It doesn't matter, I can still support you."

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Luo Xiang Ling Jiaoyan flashed blush.

Why are these words so ambiguous.

But she didn't give up either, and continued.

"Besides, you can see that the Destiny Cult is different from the Emperor's Court. So far, there are no strong people in charge."

"I am also a quasi emperor anyhow, and I can still contribute."

Looking at the stubborn expression on Luo Xiang Lingxue's face.

Jun Xiaoyao is also silent.

This is not a young age, but he is a little unusually simple, and in some places he is really like a child.

"Then... well, in that case, then you are the spokesperson of the **** of destiny and creation, the leader of the **** of destiny."

"Tuobayu, you are the deputy leader, all of you must obey her orders." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Yes!"

Tuobayu and others respectfully said.

Immediately, Tuoba Yu and others stepped back.

Luo Xiangling turned around and left too.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blows behind him.

Jun Xiaoyao gently hugged Luo Xiangling from behind.

"Thank you, Xiangling, I know all your contributions."

Jun Xiaoyao said sincerely.

Luo Xiangling's body trembled.

She is He Ling~IndoMTL.com~ At this moment, she feels like she has turned into a pool of water.

She left with blushing cheeks, with a pure smile.

In this way, she is satisfied.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

With Luo Xiangling, the development of Destiny Sect will surely be more smooth.

His faith in the gods and dharma bodies can also accumulate the power of faith more quickly.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao felt a line of sight from behind.

He turned his head and saw the white-haired and snow-clothed woman, looking at him with a smile.

It's just that beautiful smile, which is meaningful no matter how you look at it.

"Sister Shengyi..."

Jun Xiaoyao still keeps smiling, but there is an inexplicable guilty conscience in his heart.