Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Chapter 1148 Immortal Tribulation Sword Jue in Hand
Ling Yuan's thoughts are not shocking.

If the Supreme Immortal Court really joins forces with the Jun family.

That is definitely enough to suppress the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Territory.

Even if there are some forces below the water surface, such as the Cang Clan, etc. exist.

It is also impossible to completely subvert Xianting and Jun's family.

This is indeed a crazy idea.

But more importantly.

Ling Yuan said that Jun Xiaoyao can become the master of the fairy garden in the future.

And she is the queen.

The meaning is already clear.

I almost told Jun Xiaoyao directly, I want to be your wife.

Of course, with Ling Yuan's arrogant character, it is absolutely impossible to say such a thing.

However, Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and smiled after hearing this.

"Lingyuan, you are really cute and silly."

"Jun Xiaoyao, you..." Ling Yuan bit her lip.

She is a majestic fairy court princess, but she is said to be stupid.

This is the first time.

But that flirting tone made Ling Yuan blush quietly.

Jun Xiaoyao continued: "One mountain cannot accommodate two tigers, unless one male and one female."

"Xianting, would you like to be that tigress?"

The Jun family has always been used to being strong and domineering.

Even if they work together, they must be in an absolute leadership position.

May I ask if the former overlord of the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, Supreme Immortal Court, is willing to show weakness?

Obviously impossible.

In addition to the Nine Great Immortal Lineages of the Immortal Court, the opinions themselves are not necessarily unified.

Even if Lingyuan's Wahuang Xiantong is willing.

Would the Fuxi Immortal lineage where the ancient emperor's son belonged be willing?
Therefore, Ling Yuan's idea can only be said to be naive.

But Jun Xiaoyao was also determined by this.

The soul of the celestial girl Yuan has indeed affected Ling Yuan.

In addition, Ling Yuan's feeling towards Jun Xiaoyao has changed after experiencing the love of a hundred generations.

So Ling Yuan should not become his enemy.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't want to become enemies with Ling Yuan either.

After all, the soul of the celestial girl Yuan lives on her body, and continues to exist as Ling Yuan.

"As expected, am I naive?" Ling Yuan showed a somewhat bitter smile.

Could it be God's will tricking people to make her and Jun Xiaoyao caught in two completely opposite forces.

"That's not necessarily true. Who can tell what will happen in the future?"

"Maybe in the future I will be so strong that I can make Xianting bow down?" Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's handsome smile, Ling Yuan was stunned for a moment.

Perhaps Jun Xiaoyao's self-confidence is also attracting her.

After all, how many people dare to say that they can make Xianting bow down?

"So, Immortal Tribulation Sword Art..." Jun Xiaoyao returned to the topic.

Ling Yuanyu clenched her hands tightly, and then sighed.

He took out a jade slip from the space magic weapon.

"This is what you want." Ling Yuan said.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly, not surprised.

He took the jade slip, and briefly scanned it with his spiritual sense.

The Immortal Tribulation Sword Art is indeed good.

"Thank you very much." Jun Xiaoyao put away the jade slip.

Then politely, she gently hugged Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan's delicate body tensed up, her mind went blank for an instant, and her thinking seemed to be broken.

Sensing the warmth in Jun Xiaoyao's arms, Ling Yuan finally realized that she was hugged.

A surge of trembling and joy that penetrated deep into the soul surged out.

It's not just hers.

It is still the joy of the celestial girl kite.

Jun Xiaoyao quickly let go.

Ling Yuan felt a void in her heart again.

"I don't take advantage of you either. You can take these fountains of life."

Jun Xiaoyao also took out some fountain of life.

Ling Yuan accepted it blankly, still reminiscing about that shallow hug.

"Okay, I should go too."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly, turned around and was about to leave.

"and many more……"

Ling Yuan opened her mouth subconsciously, and stopped Jun Xiaoyao.

"Huh?" Jun Xiaoyao didn't know why.

"Didn't you ask me, do you still remember that dance?" Ling Yuan asked in a low tone.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Ling Yuan.

Ling Yuan didn't speak, but suddenly jumped up and started dancing.

Ling Yuan was dressed in a long snow-white glazed dress, and when she danced, she was even more charming.

Like an elf under the moon, like an exiled immortal in Guanghan.

Pian Ruo Jing Hong, like a dragon swimming.

It glows like a flower and emits green waves.

Ethereal and smart, it makes people forget the meal.

It was Luoshen Jinghongwu.

Jun Xiaoyao was also a little surprised, but he still stood and watched.

After all, looking at the entire Nine Heavens Immortal Territory, no one should be qualified to let Ling Yuan dance for her alone.

And I have to say that as a goddess-level figure, Ling Yuan's dance is enough to amaze all living beings.

A bright light flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

He is not Liu Xiahui, and he will never pretend to be a gentleman when he should appreciate it.

After the dance, Ling Yuan's face flushed a little.

I don't know if it's because I'm tired from dancing, or because I danced for Jun Xiaoyao.

"That's right, I didn't expect that the dancing posture of the Empress is so amazing." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Being praised by Jun Xiaoyao like this, Ling Yuan felt a little embarrassed.

Of course, with her arrogant personality, she wouldn't show it.

However, at this moment, Ru Ying's voice came from outside the cave.

"My lord, there are people coming from outside."

"Ok?"

Ling Yuan frowned slightly.

The atmosphere finally started to become harmonious, but someone interrupted at this time.

"It can't be the ancient emperor, just say I don't see you." Ling Yuan said coldly.

Before, Gu Dizi had been harassing her, asking her what attitude she had towards Jun Xiaoyao.

Ling Yuan didn't even bother to meet the ancient emperor.

"He is the son of the ancient emperor, but there are not only him, but also three people who claim to be the Eighth Horsemen of Yanyun, and seem to be... followers of that ancient young emperor."

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yuan was a little surprised, and then slightly frowned.

A faint light flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

"The ancient young emperor of Xianting, interesting..." Jun Xiaoyao secretly smiled.

"I'll go out and have a look first," Ling Yuan said.

She didn't care about the Yanyun Thirteen Riders.

But the ancient young emperor of Xianting, to be honest, even her, the contemporary young emperor, must be treated with caution.

"I'll accompany you too." Jun Xiaoyao stepped forward in due course.

Ling Yuan was silent and didn't say anything.

But there was an inexplicable sense of peace in my heart.

It's like there's more to rely on behind.

"Okay...thank you very much..." Ling Yuan said a little jerky.

With her personality, it is indeed not easy to say a word of thanks.

Jun Xiaoyao just smiled.

At this moment, outside the cave.

There are four figures standing.

One of them, wearing a gossip robe, has handsome eyebrows, a handsome figure, and a rich spirit like jade.

It is the ancient emperor.

The other three people, two men and one woman, were dressed in armor of different colors, their auras were extremely powerful, and their expressions looked a little cold and arrogant.

Under their seats, they all rode ferocious beasts and birds of prey, such as blue-eyed golden eagles and chilongs.

Around, there are many Tianjiao of Xianyuan watching the excitement.

"Hiss, are those arrogance among Yanyun's Eighteen Riders?"

"I heard that they and the mysterious ancient young emperor in Xianting are outstanding figures of the same era, and they are all extremely powerful."

"In the end, he was defeated and surrendered by the young emperor of Xianting, and became his follower, and was sealed together."

"In terms of talent and strength, Yanyun's eighteen knights are definitely better than some seed-level figures, otherwise it would be impossible to become a follower of that ancient young emperor."

"What are they doing here?"

"It seems that it should be related to the god son of the Jun family. Maybe they think that Ling Yuan and the god son of the Jun family are getting too close."

"Tsk tsk, this is interesting. An ancient young emperor and a contemporary young emperor. Is this going to be a power struggle?"

Just when everyone was whispering and whispering.

Two figures appeared from the cave.

Ling Yuan's expression was as cold as frost.

In front of Jun Xiaoyao, she looks like an ordinary woman.

But in front of others, she is the noble and supreme emperor of Xiantong, the noble young emperor.

"You dare to yell in front of this palace's cave, because you don't take this palace's status as the young emperor in your eyes!"

Ling Yuan opened her mouth to reprimand coldly, showing her domineering aura like a queen!

(End of this chapter)