Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 41: The hope of Zulong’s Nest, Long Aotian, and Ye Xingyun’s ambition

　　 Jun Xiaoyao’s ten-year-old banquet came to an end amidst such ups and downs.

　　The sect masters, elders, and young Tianjiao of the major forces, when they left the Jun's house, the shock and wonder on their faces have not disappeared.

　　 From their point of view, what they saw at Jun's house this time shocked their hearts.

　　Especially the son of the Jun family, he is like a young emperor, with invincible spirit.

　　Whether it is the star king body of the Ye family or the dragon child of the ancestral dragon's nest, in his hands, it is like a soft persimmon, kneading at will.

　　Comparing some young Tianjiaoyi with the son of the Jun family, they couldn't help sighing and despairing.

　　Desolate ancient sacrament plus supreme bones, Jun Xiaoyao's talent can no longer be described as a monster, it is simply the posture of a born emperor.

　　 There is Jun Xiaoyao, in this life, where are the rest of the people?

　　 Even some older generations are also sighing, with Jun Xiaoyao's current cultivation speed, in a few years, won't he be able to surpass their older generations?

　　 Of course, in addition to Jun Xiaoyao, Jun swordsman, Jun Xuehuang's performance is also good, you can easily kill the proud son of the ancient royal family.

　　 There is also the most shocking, naturally the eighteenth ancestor of the Jun family who never showed up from beginning to end.

　　 An ancestor-level figure who has been buried in the Jun’s Ancestor Temple for countless years.

　　 The three swords killed the Zulong’s Nest Quasi-Supreme, shocking a group of people.

　　Everyone knows that after this ten-year-old banquet, the deserted fairyland that has been calm for a long time, I am afraid it will be surging.

　　 just not long after the Jun’s banquet ended.

　　 Far in the land of Hongzhou, in the Ancestral Dragon Nest Base Camp, there was a roar of roaring dragon roar, shaking the universe, shaking down the stars.

　　 The entire lives of Hongzhou seem to feel a vast expanse of heavenly power.

　　 "Is the supreme supreme of Ancestral Dragon Nest, why is he angry?" A Hongzhou creature said with a pale face.

　　 The news of the Jun’s family banquet will take some time to circulate, so they don’t know about it either.

　　In the Ancestral Dragon Nest, there are many powerful spiritual thoughts communicating.

　　"Stop the thunder, what good is your anger, is it possible to kill the Jun family?"

　　 "The little evil animal of the Jun family, dare to kill the dragon son of the deity's line, and be punished!"

　　 "There is also that Jun Eighteen, who really dared to kill Youlong, is he really not afraid of my Ancestral Dragon Nest?"

　　 The voice of anger before, said in a cold voice.

　　 "Jun 18, he is a lunatic, it is too difficult to kill him..."

　　"Do you need to tell Aotian about this matter?" Another powerful ancestor dragon's nest spread divine thought.

　　"No, Long Aotian is refining the fifth dragon yuan in retreat. After he finishes refining the seven dragon yuan, adding the blood of God's dragon will be enough to push the young generation of the fairyland, even if it is the son of the monarch. , You can kill it at will!"

　　"Okay, the deity is waiting for the day when Aotian kills the son of the king's god!"

　　 "There is also the Jun family, and they will surely let them pay their debts!"

　　……

　　 On the other side, in the void, a divine bird flew by with a cart.

　　 Inside the carriage, a young man dressed in a blue shirt with a sword eyebrow stared up, faintly woke up.

　　 is Ye Xingyun.

　　"His...It hurts..."

　　 Ye Xingyun felt like she was about to fall apart as soon as she moved her body, her complexion turned pale with pain.

　　 "Master, you are awake." On the side, Fu Bo said.

　　 "I am..." Ye Xingyun was at a loss for a while, and then finally remembered everything at the banquet.

　　 A deep sense of humiliation filled his heart.

　　As the proud son of the wild ancient Ye family, has Ye Xingyun ever suffered such a loss?

　　 let alone embarrassed in front of my goddess.

　　"Jun Xiaoyao..." Ye Xingyun clenched his teeth, clenched his fists, and the joints were all white.

　　"Master, the son of the prince family must not be provoked. The old slave got the news that the son of the **** not only only has the ancient Eucharist, but also has a supreme bone by nature, and even the dragon son of the ancestral dragon’s nest is by him Easily beheaded." Fubo sighed.

　　 "What, there is such a thing!?" Ye Xingyun was dumbfounded, couldn't believe his ears.

When 　　 Jun Xiaoyao played against him, he was still concealed, even the supreme bone was never sacrificed.

　　 Ye Xingyun felt a kind of humiliation more and more, Jun Xiaoyao did not put him in his eyes at all.

　　 "Hateful..." Ye Xingyun was resentful and shameful.

　　 Suddenly, a vague memory flashed in his mind.

　　 He seemed to see a magnificent star palace, and a magnificent figure dressed in the sun, moon and stars, with his back facing him.

　　 "What is that, is it a dream, or..." Ye Xingyun muttered in his heart.

　　He knows that in this world, there are some reincarnations of saints, and even the reincarnation of the great emperor.

　　 Those reincarnated arrogances are the real existences, and their vision cultivation far exceeds ordinary arrogances.

　　 For example, Ye Guchen, the taboo prince of their wild ancient Ye family, is rumored to be the Primordial Sword Demon, who was reincarnated invincibly.

　　The sword demon, in historical records, once killed the quasi-emperor with the sword of killing the emperor.

　　 "May it be that I, like Ye Guchen, was the reincarnation of a certain strongest person, and that star palace is a treasure of opportunity left to me?" Ye Xingyun couldn't help thinking.

　　 This is very likely.

　　 As time goes by, he will awaken more memories, and it may not be impossible to find that star palace and inherit all the opportunities of the strongest person.

　　 "Jun Xiaoyao, Feng Shui takes turns, after I awaken my memory, I can rise strongly."

　　"And Luo Li, I will let you know who is the best person for you!"

　　 Ye Xingyun is excited again, he feels that he is about to take off!

　　……

　　 and on the Jun’s side.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao, who ended the banquet, is being frantically harassed by Jiang Luoli.

　　 Obviously it is time to return to Jiang's house, but Jiang Luoli is still reluctant to leave.

　　 The girl Ye Xingyun dreamed of, turned into a dog-skin plaster on Jun Xiaoyao's side.

　　"Brother Xiaoyao, are you short of a maid serving tea and water?"

　　 "There is Linglong."

　　"Brother Xiaoyao, are you short of a maid for washing the quilt?"

　　 "There is Linglong."

　　"Brother Xiaoyao, are you short of a maid serving in bed warming?"

　　 "There is Linglong...cough, what are you talking about?" Jun Xiaoyao let out a dry cough, annoying.

　　 Finally, even Jiang Rou started to urge marriage.

　　"Mother~IndoMTL.com~The eighteenth ancestor is still looking for a child, so I retire first." Jun Xiaoyao couldn't bear the harassment and noise of a group of women, so he just got away.

　　 "Hmph, Brother Xiaoyao, Luo Li won't give up!" Jiang Luoli clasped her pink fist and said, like a little fan girl who chased stars.

　　 Here, Jun Xiaoyao also came to the ancestral land in the deepest part of the Jun family and saw the eighteen ancestors.

　　The eighteenth ancestor in a gray robe, gray-haired, sitting cross-legged in the void.

　　There seems to be the rotation of the sun and the moon, the death of living beings, the collapse of the heavens, and the horror of the reversing of the galaxy.

　　 is incredibly powerful, and it feels like facing God.

　　, it’s no wonder that he has the ability to kill Quasi-Supreme with three swords.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao secretly sighs, no one is simple.

　　 Not to mention, like the eighteenth ancestors, there seem to be seventeen in the Jun family!

　　 Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's arrival, the eighth ancestor's face rarely smiled.

　　 "Very good!" Eighteen Patriarch said.

　　 is obviously praising Jun Xiaoyao for his performance at the ten-year-old banquet.

　　 I won't talk about defeating Ye Xingyun, but tearing the Ancestral Dragon Nest Longzi by hand is definitely making the Jun family face up.

　　 "I wonder if the ancestor asked the younger generation to come, what's the matter?" Jun Xiaoyao slightly arched his hand and said calmly.

　　 Facing the eighteen ancestors, even some clan elders would be a little trembling and very cautious.

　　 But Jun Xiaoyao is indifferent and calm.

　　 This makes the eighteenth ancestors very satisfied.

　　Desolate Ancient Eucharist plus Supreme Bone, the talent is definitely gone.

　　 But what’s even more rare is that Jun Xiaoyao’s temperament is so calm and calm, he doesn’t look like a ten-year-old boy at all.

　　 "Don't you want to learn the Immortal Slaughter Sword Art?" Eighteen Ancestor smiled lightly.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.