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

Chapter 917 Started to flicker again, God's spokesperson, continue to lay out

Chapter 917 Started to flicker again, God's spokesperson, continue to lay out
The entire ancient city exploded, and countless people were talking about Jun Xiaoyao.

I am very curious about this young man in white with a mysterious origin.

As for Kong Xiang, he came to the ancient city ahead of time, wanting to support Prince Yan.

As a result, he lost his own life.

His cousin, Kong Qianqian, will come on the day of the Celestial Banquet.

It is conceivable that when the Heavenly Immortal Banquet starts, it is when the good show really takes place.

And this moment.

In the western area of ​​the ancient city pool, there is a rather exquisite courtyard.

It is the landing place of the Ice Spirit Royal Family.

Fei Qingxue brought Jun Xiaoyao and Chunchun here.

The three entered a pavilion.

As for the elders of the Ice Spirit Royal Clan, they were discussing something with worry on their faces.

At the same time, he was sending a message to Bingling Tianzun.

After all, what happened this time was too big.

It can be regarded as offending the Fire Rock Royal Family and the Black Peacock Royal Family.

Maybe their Ice Spirit Royal Family will also be implicated.

In a foreign land, it is not uncommon to exterminate the clan.

And at this moment, in the pavilion.

Jun Xiaoyao is in the top seat.

Pure sitting aside.

Fei Qingxue stood there respectfully.

Did she know that no matter what the origin of this young man in white was, she was definitely not something she could be abrupt about.

Besides, for Jun Xiaoyao, Fei Qingxue only has infinite gratitude in her heart.

After all, not everyone can offend the Huoyan Royal Family and the Black Peacock Royal Family for the sake of strangers.

"Little one, you go out first."

Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

Hearing this, Chunchun wrinkled her little nose.

Although she didn't like this title, she still let out a coquettish hum in her nasal cavity and retreated.

Inside the pavilion, only Jun Xiaoyao and Fei Qingxue were left.

Fei Qingxue was inexplicably nervous.

Why did this son call other people out.

Is it to be like the story in the story, the hero saves the beauty and promises with his body?

But for some reason, Fei Qingxue didn't feel much resentment or resistance in her heart.

This is definitely not because the young man in white in front of him is handsome and powerful.

Well, absolutely not.

"Do you know why I saved you?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Qingxue doesn't know." Fei Qingxue lowered her head and said.

"Ah……"

Jun Xiaoyao stood up abruptly.

A vast breath overflowed.

The next moment, the surrounding scene changed, and Fei Qingxue seemed to be pulled into the depths of the vast starry sky.

A familiar aura and coercion caused Fei Qingxue's pretty face to change suddenly, with a sense of deep shock.

She looked at Jun Xiaoyao, her heart was beating rapidly!

Is it possible...

"I am the god of destiny and creation, the spokesperson walking in the world, and the embodiment of his missionary and will."

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was flat, and his voice was mighty, spreading across the stars and sky.

The reason why Jun Xiaoyao didn't directly say that he is the god of destiny and creation.

It is because God must be superior and mysterious, so that people can feel awe in their hearts.

If God lifted the veil, the deterrent effect would be much less.

So Jun Xiaoyao will not directly say that he is the god of destiny and creation himself.

Instead, he turned himself into a spokesperson for God.

In this way, Jun Xiaoyao's authoritative position has not been shaken.

God is still the high God.

"Concubine Qingxue, I have met Lord Angel Envoy!"

Fei Qingxue knelt down.

She finally understood why this young man in white came to save her.

It turned out that he was the envoy of the god of fate and creation, and he sensed her suffering, so he came to rescue her.

This could not help but strengthen Fei Qingxue's belief in her heart.

"You don't have to be nervous, just call me Mr., as long as you believe in the god of fate and creation, God will favor his followers."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly, with a peaceful expression.

"That's natural. Qingxue is an eternal believer in the God of Destiny and Creation, and she is willing to dedicate everything to him." Fei Qingxue said with a pious face.

"Very good. I also know the situation of your Ice Spirit Royal Family. It's true that it's not very good, but it doesn't matter. God will bless you."

"Next, you can give the Dao Heart Planting Magic Art bestowed by the gods to other people in the clan to practice, and then let your entire clan become stronger silently."

"After waiting for my order to arrange, I will spread the Dao Heart Planting Magic Art to other royal families, among the generals." Jun Xiaoyao said.

He also finally stated his purpose.

Jun Xiaoyao is now planning step by step.

On the side of the weakest slave tribe, there is Tuoba Yu, a chess piece.

As for the royal family, it is difficult for Jun Xiaoyao to infiltrate those prosperous royal families in a short time.

This declining ice spirit royal family happens to be the best pawn.

They are also the most eager to become stronger.

As long as there is a desire, there is a desire, and you can take the opportunity to enter.

After Jun Xiaoyao first controlled the Ice Spirit royal family, he then infiltrated other royal families step by step.

Of course, this is not something that can be achieved in a short while.

Even infiltrating the Ice Spirit Royal Family needs to be done step by step.

After all, in the Ice Spirit royal family, there are also strong people like Bing Ling Tianzun.

Jun Xiaoyao figured out that even if it was just a declining Ice Spirit royal family, it would provide more power of faith than dozens or hundreds of slaves.

Of course, the slaves can spread faith quickly, far surpassing the royal family in terms of speed and scale.

"Qingxue would like to obey the orders of Mr. Qingxue." Concubine Qingxue saluted.

The next moment, the world turned around, and they returned to the original pavilion.

Before, Fei Qingxue was nervous and shy.

Even, there are some vague reveries.

But now, she has absolute respect and admiration for Jun Xiaoyao.

After all, this one is the envoy of the God of Destiny and Creation, and the spokesperson who walks in the world!
"Okay, let's just wait for the Celestial Feast to start."

"Also, don't let the elders of your clan worry about it. I won't ignore the troubles of the Huoyan Royal Family and the Black Peacock Royal Family." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Thank you sir!"

Fei Qingxue's pretty face was rosy, revealing a trace of excitement.

What she was most worried about was whether the two royal families would take revenge on the Ice Spirit royal family.

Now it seems that with Jun Xiaoyao around, what is she afraid of?
In the small courtyard, the elders of the Ice Spirit Royal Clan were a little bit battered.

After all, this incident was caused by Fei Qingxue.

The Ice Spirit Royal Clan can't escape their responsibility no matter what.

"Elders, don't worry." Fei Qingxue walked over.

"Miss Qingxue, the identity of that son is..." An elder held a glimmer of hope in his eyes.

They don't ask Jun Xiaoyao to be descendants of the Immortal Emperor Clan.

As long as they are members of the quasi-imperial clan, this crisis can be resolved.

Fei Qingxue lightly shook her head and said, "Elders, you don't have to worry about this kind of thing. Everything will be clear after the Celestial Banquet."

Hearing Fei Qingxue's words, the faces of the elders remained undiminished.

They can only hope that a miracle will happen.

Seeing the sad faces of several elders, Fei Qingxue secretly felt a little funny.

"You have no idea what kind of origin Mr. has, and what kind of supreme existence stands behind him."

(End of this chapter)

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