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

Chapter 1149 The follower of the ancient young emperor, the arrogant Yanyun Eighteen Riders, are you teaching me how to do things?
Ling Yuan, tall and slender, her glazed starry eyes are full of aloofness and indifference.

This kind of aura is full of the demeanor of the young queen of the fairy court.

When he saw Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan walking out together.

A strange look flashed in the eyes of many onlookers around Tianjiao.

"Hiss, is it true that the emperor's daughter and the god son of the Jun family came together as rumored?"

"Looking at this, I don't say they are old couples, but they are not too different."

"I really envy the god son of the Jun family, who is accompanied by the Jiang family's twin beauties, and who can still flirt with the emperor's daughter."

"Tch, the son of a god needs to have good looks, strong strength, and unparalleled family background. If you have the confidence and qualifications, look in the mirror, do you have it?"

Many fairy courtyard disciples around were whispering to each other, with envious expressions on their faces.

When Gu Dizi saw this scene, his eyes were indifferent.

Although he had guessed for a long time, but actually saw it, it still made him extremely upset.

He has pursued Ling Yuan for so long, and Ling Yuan still treats him with stern words.

On the contrary, he showed affection for Jun Xiaoyao, who was in the opposing camp.

This made the admiration in Gu Dizi's heart gradually transform into a kind of unwillingness and resentment.

At this moment, the man riding a chilong under his seat, the sixteenth of Yanyun's eighteen riders, said calmly.

"My lord, as the young emperor of Xianting, we naturally dare not be disrespectful."

Although Old Sixteen said this, his tone was indifferent and arrogant.

The look in Ling Yuan's eyes became even colder.

"So, you all don't get off your mounts?"

"Oh, sorry, we were the ones to be rude."

Old Sixteen got down from Chilong with a hint of sarcasm.

The other two also slowly dismounted from their mounts.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the surrounding fairy courtyard were all surprised.

"The eighteen Yanyun riders seem to be disrespecting Young Emperor Lingyuan."

"Of course, their master is the most mysterious and noble ancient young emperor in Xianting."

"Compared to that one, even Ling Yuan, the contemporary young emperor, must have a weaker status."

Old Sixteen and the other three heard the tone of people around them, and just smiled slightly.

Ling Yuan turned to look at Gu Dizi, with a hint of disgust in her expression.

At the very beginning, although she was a little disapproving of the ancient emperor.

But the ancient emperor is still a peerless figure after all.

But now, the more Ling Yuan looked at Gu Dizi, the more she looked like a funny clown.

Let alone compare with Jun Xiaoyao.

He doesn't even have the qualifications to compare with Jun Xiaoyao.

"You brought them here?" Ling Yuan looked at Gu Dizi with an unprecedented indifference in her eyes.

Compared with looking at strangers, there is more disgust.

"Lingyuan, you have misunderstood this, the emperor is just here to watch the fun."

Ling Yuan's eyes made Gu Dizi even more unhappy.

But on the surface, he still smiled lightly, showing his demeanor.

Jun Xiaoyao just watched from the sidelines and didn't speak.

In fact, the current Gu Dizi is no different from a clown to him.

It's also fun to watch him jump up and down.

Ling Yuan seemed to scoff at Gu Dizi's words.

It is nothing more than that the ancient emperor knew that Jun Xiaoyao came to find her, so he did this.

Moreover, the ancient emperor knew that if he came alone, it would be impossible for Ling Yuan to pay attention to him.

So I came with three of Yanyun's Eighteen Riders.

"So what do you mean by making noise in front of the cave?" Ling Yuan asked impatiently.

Old Sixteen said indifferently: "No reason, I just think that my lord, as the young emperor of Xianting, should have the attitude of a young emperor."

"Young Emperor Lingyuan should know who should be seen and who should not be seen."

The implication is that Ling Yuan should never have received Jun Xiaoyao at all.

Hearing these words, Ling Yuan felt an inexplicable fire in her heart.

She said coldly: "As the young emperor of Xianting, I can see whoever I want to see. Do I still need to obey your orders!"

Even if it wasn't for Jun Xiaoyao, the old sixteen's attitude made Ling Yuan angry.

The rest of the Immortal Academy disciples who were watching also shook their heads secretly.

Yanyun's Eighteen Riders is indeed a little too much.

Although their master is the mysterious ancient young emperor.

But as the young emperor of the present age, Ling Yuan's status is not low.

"That's right, what qualifications do you have to question Young Emperor Lingyuan!"

At this time, a clear voice like a lark sounded in the crowd.

A delicate girl in a silk dress of hundreds of flowers appeared.

Her pretty face is fair and bright, her bright eyes are kind, and her gaze shines brightly.

The blue hair is soft and smooth, and the light can be used as a guide.

Wei Qianqian is one of the Nine Great Immortal Traditions, the successor of Jingwei Immortal Tradition.

The descendants of the immortal lineage who were with her before include Cang Li from the Cangjie lineage, Yao Qing from the Shennong lineage, and Xing Lu from the Xingtian lineage.

But they were all destroyed by Jun Xiaoyao when they were practicing in the frontier.

But at that time, Wei Qianqian did not participate in the siege, so he was safe and sound.

Moreover, the Jingwei Immortal Lineage is also the leader of the Weiwa Emperor Immortal Lineage.

Therefore, Wei Qianqian is naturally a member of the sect of the emperor Lingyuan.

"Whether we are qualified or not, is what we said wrong?" Old Sixteen said coldly.

A descendant of the immortal tradition is not enough to make him fluctuate.

In his mind, only their master, the ancient young emperor, is the most noble and extraordinary existence in the entire Immortal Court.

Other celestial lineages, whether they are descendants or seed-level figures, even Ling Yuan, the young emperor, are not as good as their masters.

"If Ben Gong says no, then what are you thinking, will you take action against Ben Gong?" Ling Yuanhan said in a cold voice.

She is such a character.

Whoever dares to be strong to her, she dares to be stronger than others.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao is an exception.

"Of course not. After all, the empress is the young emperor of the present age. We are just reminding you to pay attention to your identity." Old Sixteen said.

At this moment, Ling Yuan's face was already very cold.

The old sixteen turned to look at Jun Xiaoyao, and said: "God son of the Jun family, you relied on external force to kill the ultimate calamity, which can be regarded as doing your best for my fairyland."

"However, it's better for you to keep a distance from Young Emperor Lingyuan. After all, who knows whether Young Emperor Lingyuan will be subdued by my master in the future."

As soon as these words came out, the whole world became silent.

Everyone had a look of surprise on their faces.

Eighteen Yanyun riders are so bold that they dare to say such words.

It directly offended Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan.

Gu Dizi's face also changed slightly.

Could it be that the ancient young emperor really wanted to subdue Ling Yuan.

But he thought about it.

Even if Ling Yuan is subdued by the ancient young emperor, it is better than being subdued by Jun Xiaoyao.

"you……"

Ling Yuan's face turned pale, and her pupils were trembling.

If it weren't for the support of the ancient young emperor behind Yanyun Eighteen Riders.

She would definitely slap them to death.

Just when Ling Yuan's delicate body was trembling.

A warm palm rested on her fragrant shoulder.

Ling Yuan turned her head and saw Jun Xiaoyao with a slight smile on her face.

This kind of smile is familiar and a little dangerous.

It's the rhythm of death!
Ling Yuan's heart inexplicably settled down, with a kind of warmth.

With a faint smile on Jun Xiaoyao's face, he looked at Old Sixteen and the others.

"Are you teaching me what to do?"

Sensing a ray of danger, Old Sixteen frowned.

However, Jiutianxianyuan strictly forbids internal fighting, and they are also followers of the ancient young emperor.

So I think Jun Xiaoyao should not mess around.

"I don't want to teach you how to do things, I just want you to keep a distance from Young Emperor Ling Yuan..."

The old sixteen's voice fell.

It was shocking to see that a big hand that shrouded the sky surrounded by chaos came directly to suppress them!

"Jun Xiaoyao, how dare you!?"

(End of this chapter)