Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go Chapter 894: Farewell with the king and life

"How can you die if you are still alive?"

Jun Cuihua's divine consciousness fluctuated in the void.

The two ancient ancestors of the noble family seem to have met each other before.

"It seems you want to save this kid?"

"Life and death have fate, wealth is in the sky, everything has a definite number."

"If there is a cause, there will be an effect, see it later..."

Jun Tai Ah's spirit dissipated.

You leave, from beginning to end, his expression is indifferent.

As if not worried at all, the main line will attack him.

"Soon, everything will have results." Jun Farewell smiled faintly.

Seeing the two Jun family and Zhun emperors, there is no meaning of confrontation.

Many powerful figures in the secrets are a bit stunned.

The reaction of the Jun family is not in line with their usual arrogant style.

However, some people think that it is Yinmai after all, and it is indeed not easy to shoot directly.

Change to other forces, it is estimated that the Jun family would have been destroyed a long time ago.

You leave and return to Yinmai.

He came to a place full of immortality.

Jun Qingyan and Jun Yinhuang followed behind him.

In the center of this cave heaven and blessed land, there is a spiritual spring eye.

In Quan's eyes, there is a source of immortality that is three feet high.

In Xianyuan, an elderly woman is sealed.

Looks very old, with silver hair and ravines on his face.

However, the outline of the youth is faintly visible, absolutely pure and beautiful.

"This is..."

Jun Qingyan and Jun Yinhuang both have some doubts.

Could this be a certain elder of your separation?

But the next moment, something that stunned the two of them happened.

Jun farewell, walked to Xianyuan, stretched out his hand and stroked it slowly.

"Qing'er, how many years have passed, I finally found a way to resuscitate you and live with me."

"That is, let you also have the qualifications to become a great emperor."

The words of Jun Qingyan and Jun Yinhuang were completely stunned.

Could it be...

"You may be very puzzled, why I don't hesitate to bear the infamy of blood-corruption, but also get the crown of heaven."

"Just because, I can't let go of her."

"Maybe very selfish, but there is no way, maybe people are selfish."

"Next, I will also let the hidden veins return to the main vein. This is the only thing I can do."

The words of Jun's parting made the two of them completely stunned.

Especially Jun Qingyan.

To tell the truth, at first, she was really disgusted and disgusted with the separation of the Lord.

Thinking that he is a mean villain who has no blood and affection and only cares about himself.

But now, there seems to be a hidden secret.

"Do you want to hear a story, I haven't told anyone for a long time." Jun Farewell smiled.

The two are silent.

But you still said farewell.

In the era when you are parting, he is the arrogant man who astounds the starry sky.

He is the supreme emperor with hidden veins of the Jun family, above ten thousand people, overlooking the ups and downs of the great world.

All the proud women of heaven are only worth looking up at him, and they don't even have the qualifications to stand beside him.

You don't even think that you will like anyone when you leave.

All his energy is dedicated to cultivation.

Until one day.

He stayed at some mortal star.

When looking for a certain alchemy herb.

I met the mortal tea picker who was pure in appearance and dressed in common clothes.

"Hey, you fellow, don't you know the way?"

"Hey, why not go to my house first, I will make tea for you."

"Hey, why don't you laugh, you look a little dazed."

Unimaginable.

One is the emperor of the Emperor's hidden veins, who overlooks the great world.

One is a tea picker who is mortal and mortal, without any cultivation skills.

Sometimes, fate is just like that, unreasonable.

Farewell, you don’t love the holy girl, don’t love the fairy of Dajiao, don’t love the proud girl of heaven.

Only this tea picker in the red dust is tempted.

Of course, Jun Farewell didn't like it immediately.

He believes that this tea picker, Li Qing'er, is just a passer-by in his long life.

Life span is nothing to the separation of the king.

But for Li Qing'er, her life is only a hundred years.

After a short stay, Jun Farewell is about to leave.

He looked at Li Qing'er with a trace of reluctance in his eyes, and after a slight silence, he left a practice technique.

"If you can practice, then come to me in the future."

After you finished saying goodbye, you left directly.

He thought that Li Qinger was just a small embellishment in his life.

But who knows...

Li Qing'er really practiced the exercises, and went to the endless starry sky to look for the figure of your parting.

Only then did Li Qing'er know that this unremarkable man in her eyes had such a great identity.

But Li Qinger went to find it anyway.

Finally found it.

Jun Farewell was completely unexpected, that the mortal tea picker who made him a little excited, really came to him.

A gentleman's emperor, and a mortal tea picker.

The two know each other and fall in love.

However, Li Qing'er's aptitude is too low, and his cultivation is too bad.

Even if Jun Farewell has exhausted various methods, it is difficult for her to break through the bottleneck.

Li Qinger gets old day by day.

And you leave, you still look young.

Not to mention, you often fall asleep when you leave, and sleep is an era.

Although Li Qinger was also sealed in Xianyuan.

But with the passage of time, the fire of her life grew dimmed.

Until one day, Li Qinger was already very old and became an old woman.

She touched Jun Farewell's face and said with tears on her face.

"You are still so young, and I am so old."

"No, Qing'er, you are in my heart, you still look like you first saw you."

"After this deep sleep, I may not be able to wake up again..."

"No, I will try everything I can, and I will also rescue you."

Li Qinger shed tears.

Before being sealed as Xianyuan, she murmured something.

"Go and go again, leave the king and life."

Because of this sentence, Jun Farewell changed his name.

He didn't call you a goodbye before, but he called you to return to the dust.

But because of Li Qinger's words~IndoMTL.com~, he changed his name to Jun Farewell.

Just for not forgetting your only lover.

One couple for a lifetime.

The story is over.

Jun Yinhuang was silent.

Jun Qingyan's eye circles are already slightly red, and she is moved by this love story.

To be honest, they didn't quite understand at the beginning, why didn't you blend in after you got the crown of heaven.

Although the genius of the separation of the king is extremely terrifying, there is indeed no need for the crown of heaven to prove the emperor.

But at least, being in the crown of heaven has only advantages, no harm, it is a kind of supreme baptism.

They are puzzled.

But now, they understand.

Jun Farewell did this, all for his lover, Li Qing'er.

This is the old woman who is now sealed in Xianyuan.

"I will not beg for forgiveness, even if it is pointed out by thousands of people and rejected by all people, it doesn't matter."

"Besides, this is the condition for the return of the hidden veins." Jun Farewell said.

His words made Jun Qingyan's body shocked, her beautiful eyes widened, and the dark pupils with an extremely incredible color.

She remembered again, the jade slip they gave to Jun Xiaoyao when they were in the original imperial city.

There is a condition for the return of the hidden veins.

And Jun Xiaoyao said, he accepted the condition.

"Sir, is the condition for the return of hidden veins..." Jun Qingyan was surprised.

"Yes, the condition for the return of the hidden veins is to let me get the crown of heaven."

"It is precisely this impossible condition, Jun Xiaoyao, he has completed it!"

Junior's eyes are deep, with a sigh.

Even he didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao really fulfilled this demanding condition that was almost impossible.

But the problem is...

Is Jun Xiaoyao really letting Yin Mai return at the cost of his life?