Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 47: When the son of God came, the Southern Sky City became a sensation, and Jun Wanjie was dissatisfied
Jun Xiaoyao, although it is the first time to walk outside.
But the name has already spread throughout the entire deserted fairyland.
Almost no one knows, no one knows.
However, there are many people who know Jun Xiaoyao's name, but there are very few people who have actually met Jun Xiaoyao.
Under such curiosity, Jun Xiaoyao became even more mysterious, which made everyone look forward to it.
"I didn't expect that the elders of the princes came here personally, but it made me shine." The veteran Taoist sect smiled and arched his hands.
"Haha, the old Taoist is polite." Jun Zhantian walked out, stepped into the void, and laughed loudly.
"By the way, that **** son..." The old Taoist glanced away.
To be honest, there are very few younger generations who can impress him.
Jun Xiaoyao is definitely what impressed him the most.
"Hehe, I didn't expect it to be remembered by the seniors, but Jun was flattered."
On the horse-drawn cart with nine white jade dragons, Jun Linglong opened the bead curtain with his bare hands, and Jun Xiaoyao walked out calmly.
dressed in white clothes like snow, slender figure, like a breeze repairing bamboo, with excellent temperament.
His skin is as shining as jade, his hair is shining from the roots, and his body is enveloped in a haze of fairy light.
A beautiful face of peerless beauty is also shrouded in the seemingly unnatural fairy mist.
This is not because Jun Xiaoyao deliberately concealed it, but his physical body, coupled with the supreme bones, made him envelop the rhyme of Taoism and be born with fairy light.
"Oh my God, is that the son of the Jun family?"
"What kind of fairy looks is this, I love it!"
"Ah, I'm dead!"
The moment when Jun Xiaoyao appeared, the entire Nantian City was a sensation!
Not to mention the female monks of the human race, all the female creatures at this moment, their eyes are like magnets meeting iron, tightly attached to Jun Xiaoyao.
Even some of the male monks were slightly stunned.
"God, why do you want me to see the face of the son of the Jun family? Then, for the rest of my life, who else can come into my eyes?"
A first-class Orthodox woman of heaven, she raised her head and looked up, her eyes lost, she was very distressed.
And the other saint of the Holy Land, curled up her long hair and muttered to herself.
"This growing hair is for you to stay. If you don’t marry you, you won’t cut your long hair, the ancient Buddha in the green lantern, comb your boudoir..."
scenes like this are staged in every corner of Nantian City.
It can be said that the appearance of Jun Xiaoyao caused these female monks to almost stay in place...
orgasm.
are those men who can't afford to be jealous at all, because the gap is so big.
Jun Xiaoyao discusses identity, status, appearance, and strength.
Everything is beyond their reach.
Jun Xiaoyao glanced down slightly.
Those female monks reminded him of those star fans in his previous life.
Although Jun Xiaoyao's appearance has been shrouded in immortality, even a vague glimpse of it is so handsome and thrilling, enough to make the female monks dizzy.
"Hehe, the son of God is polite, the old way has already prepared a house, please..."
The old Taoist arched his hands slightly.
Then, under the guidance of the old Taoist, Jun Xiaoyao and others, then left.
There was an endless uproar in the entire Nantian City.
It is conceivable that the appearance of the son of the Jun family is far more influential than the appearance of the proud son of any power.
At this moment, in a house in Nantian City.
A young man in a silver battle armor sat cross-legged.
His face is square and determined, with interlaced scars on his cheeks, adding a bit of coldness to the bones.
Around him, electric glows entwined, countless thunder and lightning runes, manifested in the void, exuding powerful waves of destruction.
This man is naturally the fifth sequence of the Jun family, Jun Wanjie.
Before him, a follower covered in black mist is reporting to him.
"Has it come?" In Jun Wanjie's eyes, thunder and tribulation were intertwined.
At the same time, with a cold color.
He had arrived in Nantian City earlier, and only some disciples of Taoist Heavenly Sect received him.
And now, Jun Xiaoyao and others have arrived, the entire Taoist Heavenly Sect, all members are dispatched, all major disciples and elders have appeared.
Even the old Taoist, who is higher than the suzerain, appeared to welcome him.
This distinction is too obvious.
Although there is also the meaning of meeting with the clan elders such as Jun Zhantian.
But Jun Wanjie knew that, in fact, the main reason was Jun Xiaoyao.
In the eyes of the Daoji Tianzong and his party, the importance of his king's tribulations is far less important than that of Jun Xiaoyao.
The follower who was enveloped in black mist was also angrily said: "Those people of the Taoist Heavenly Sect are really blind. How can a fledgling boy compare with Master Wanjie?"
This follower is the Tianjiao that Jun Wanjie conquered from the outside, and his name is Hei Tu, from the Heiyun clan.
It is rumored that the ancestor of this tribe was a black cloud enlightened and achieved the supreme state.
"No one is born high above, even if it is that gentleman!"
"I will prove to the Jun family that he does not deserve the position of the zero sequence!" Jun Wanjie said indifferently.
He has gone through a lot of hardships, and I don’t know how many injuries he has suffered, and how much hardship he has suffered before he gets a fifth-rank position.
Jun Xiaoyao got the position of the zero number at random.
If you change to who you are, your mentality will explode.
Jun Wanjie asked himself, he was already very restrained.
"Hey, my sir, I'm so embarrassed..."
Black Earth thought to himself, that he is injustice for the Lord.
……
After a few days, Jun Xiaoyao can be regarded as settled in Nantian City.
Although there is a vision in the Yuantian Supreme Secret Collection~IndoMTL.com~, it is still a few days before the real birth.
And in the past few days, Jun Zhantian also left, and began to contact with other immortal people in charge.
They want to unite and turn the entire Yuantian Supreme Secret Store into a place for the younger disciples to practice.
Any strong older generation is not allowed to enter.
Jun is leisurely and has nothing to do, he is very leisurely in his residence.
Jun Linglong smiled slightly and said: "My son, I heard that there is a native product in Daozhou, Nanyuan, Qingxin tea, Linglong will buy it for my son."
Jun Linglong is smart and considerate.
She knows that Jun Xiaoyao likes to drink tea, and she specifically inquires about this local product.
"Well, it's still Linglong and careful. If anyone marries you in the future, it will be a blessing." Jun Xiaoyao smiled casually.
Jun Linglong's pretty face is slightly red, and Jun Xiaoyao is charmingly white.
She has already decided in her heart to follow Jun Xiaoyao all her life and be his maid.
How can you marry someone else?
As for let Jun Xiaoyao marry her?
Jun Linglong is self-aware. It would be nice to stay with Jun Xiaoyao as a maid.
She will not take the initiative to make such an unreasonable request.
Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao is willing, Jun Linglong will readily accept it.
As for the age difference of more than ten years old, for monks, it can actually be ignored.
Not long after, Jun Linglong went out and arrived at a market in Nantian City.
Soon, she discovered that Qingxining tea had a full ten thousand years of age.
just when Jun Linglong was about to buy.
A young figure shrouded in black mist appeared, with a cold and playful tone.
"Sorry, this refreshing soul tea, I want it!"