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

Chapter 97 The leading girl Qin Xuan, above the imperial city, on the top of the Forbidden City, you can look forward to it (Second)
Just when the entire fairyland was in a state of turmoil.

Jun Xiaoyao, who is located in the center of the eye of the storm, is about to arrive at the imperial capital of the Panwu Dynasty.

He passed several teleportation formations on the way and arrived at Panwu Daozhou.

The imperial capital of the Panwu God Dynasty was located in the central area of ​​Panwu Daozhou.

There is still half a month left, which is enough for Jun Xiaoyao's next arrangement.

At this time, the voice of nine lions came from outside the chariot.

"Master, in front of you is the imperial capital of the Panwu God Dynasty."

Jun Xiaoyao heard the words and lifted the curtain to take a look.

Ahead, a majestic and majestic city towering above the earth.

The entire giant city is vast and boundless, and the city walls are like the Great Wall, extending to infinity from left to right.

Inside the imperial capital, there are pavilions and pavilions, noisy markets, and surging crowds.

There are many floating islands suspended in the sky, and palaces are scattered on it, just like a shrine.

"This plate of Martial God Dynasty is worthy of being the Immortal God Dynasty, but it also has some atmosphere." Jun Xiaoyao looked at it.

Immortal Dao Lineage, transcendent, is the giant of the fairyland, and each of them is not simple.

It is also for this reason that although the Jun family and the Ancestral Dragon Nest have a deep hatred, they have never set off an immortal battle.

Because both sides know that it is not so simple to completely eradicate one side's immortal forces.

Of course, strictly speaking, it is the Ancestral Dragon Nest that is more afraid of the Jun family.

The Panwu Shen Dynasty, as the Taoist line created by the Great Emperor Panwu, has not fallen much, although it is no longer at its most prosperous period.

Jun Xiaoyao fell from the sky, and the nine-headed lion broke free and followed Jun Xiaoyao.

"Gouji, are you too conspicuous like this?" Jun Xiaoyao asked sideways.

The nine-headed lion was covered in gold, shining with golden light. It was so dazzling that people couldn't open their eyes. The golden light was so dazzling.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't want to turn himself into a monkey in the zoo and be watched by people.

Moreover, some of the things he wants to do are not convenient to be too public.

"Master, can you stop calling people's real names?" The nine-headed lion whispered and said angrily.

After that, it suddenly shrank in size, and finally, under Jun Xiaoyao's attention, it became a...

Uh... Shiba Inu.

That's right, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, this is no different from Shiba Inu.

It's just that this is a Shiba Inu with nine heads, and it looks a little weird and funny.

"Is this a walking emoji?" Jun Xiaoyao sighed lightly.

At least the nine-headed Shiba Inu is not so flamboyant anymore.

Jun Xiaoyao put his hands behind his back and entered the imperial capital through the city gate like a stroll in a leisurely courtyard.

The sergeant of the Shen Dynasty guarding the city gate was full of surprise when he saw Jun Xiaoyao, and did not dare to stop him.

Because Jun Xiaoyao's temperament is too detached.

The whole body is dimly lit by divine light, shrouded in immortal splendor, and the whole body is filled with immortal rhythm and Taoism.

This is naturally due to the Daluo Immortal Bone he refined.

Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was also shrouded in immortal brilliance, making it unreal.

Jun Xiaoyao was like this, without any obstruction, he entered the imperial capital directly.

After Jun Xiaoyao left, a young guard asked suspiciously, "Head of the guard, why didn't you stop that person to check his identity? It is stipulated that all monks must be checked when they enter the city."

"You stunned young man, is that kind of person able to block inspections at will, maybe he is a proud son of an immortal lineage, and his identity is no lower than that of the eldest princess!" The captain of the guard glared and said.

"Oh, that's it." The young guard nodded again and again, feeling a little scared in his heart.

After Jun Xiaoyao entered the imperial capital, he also attracted a lot of attention.

Although his appearance was obscured by a seemingly non-existent haze, his temperament could not be concealed.

Many young girls, and some female monks of great power, couldn't help but stare at Xiangjun Xiaoyao from the corner of their eyes.

In the entire wasteland, there are many people who know the name of Jun Xiaoyao.

But very few people have actually seen him.

In addition, there are also many disciples of the immortal Dao lineage, who are in the body of kings, gods, etc., and their bodies are covered with mist.

It is impossible that every person with a fairy light shrouded in it is Jun Xiaoyao, right?
Therefore, no one can see through it.

At this time, a girl in a simple cyan cloth skirt looked hesitant, but in the end she gritted her teeth and stepped forward.

"Young master is coming to the imperial capital of the Divine Dynasty for the first time. Qin Xuan can lead the way for him and understand all kinds of situations."

The girl named Qin Xuan looked apprehensive.

She has also received many disciples from major forces, but this is the first time for a mysterious and transcendent existence like Jun Xiaoyao.

The rest of the female cultivators only dared to watch from a distance and did not have the courage to approach.

"Oh?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes fell on Qin Xuan, her eyebrows raised slightly.

Qin Xuan was only fifteen or sixteen years old, and her cultivation had reached the Great Perfection of the Divine Bridge.

He noticed this, but didn't say anything.

"Okay, then you lead the way." Jun Xiaoyao took out a piece of the divine source.

A group of passers-by around were stunned.

"Fuck, this is the divine source of unparalleled quality, isn't that young master too rich?"

"Definitely a descendant of an immortal force, hey, I really envy that girl!"

There were a lot of exclamations around, and many female monks bit their lips and stomped their feet, scolding themselves for missing the opportunity.

Qin Xuan also opened her mouth slightly, looking a little flattered.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was very dull.

Because of the unparalleled divine source, it is already the most common currency on him.

"Young master, let me tell you the latest news. In a few days, the banquet for the eldest princess of the Shen Dynasty to choose a concubine will be held."

"And the champion Hou, who will meet the son of the king at the top of the Forbidden City."

"I heard that the god son of the Jun family is a fairy-like figure, with an invincible appearance among his peers."

When Qin Xuan said Jun Xiaoyao, her beautiful eyes were full of longing.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao is already a dream in the hearts of hundreds of millions of girls in the fairyland.

And the nine-headed lions that followed beside him revealed a strange meaning in his eyes.

If this girl knew that the person beside her was the god son of the Jun family who she admired and longed for, she would be so excited that she fainted?
But then, when she mentioned Champion Hou, her mood was obviously wrong and fluctuated.

There seems to be a sense of hatred in it.

Jun Xiaoyao saw it in his eyes and asked casually, "If the god son of the Jun family really agrees, who do you hope will win?"

Hearing this, Qin Xuan's eyes filled with deep hatred, and she said without hesitation, "Qin Xuan hopes that the son of the royal family can win, and even kill that champion!"

A strange look flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, and he said, "At your age, you have the cultivation base of Shenqiao Great Perfection. Your background should not be simple, right? How can you be reduced to leading the way?"

Qin Xuan clenched her fists with five fingers, and said in a low voice, "I was originally from Qin Tianhou's mansion, and my father was Qin Tianhou of the God Dynasty."

"And my mother, a well-known beauty in the Shen Dynasty, was later spotted by the champion and wanted to be included in his harem. My father refused, and he was killed by him, and my mother died for love."

"The entire mansion has not fallen, I can only live outside." Qin Xuan whispered, but the hatred in her eyes was too strong to be resolved.

"So it is." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

He doesn't have much sympathy, after all, there are too many people worthy of sympathy in this world.

Jun Xiaoyao is not the kind of Virgin who shows pity when she sees a miserable person.

"Sorry, talking about so many personal things must have made your son unhappy." Qin Xuan recovered her emotions and forced a smile.

"Don't you want revenge?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"Revenge? The champion marquis in the Panwu God Dynasty is like a soil emperor. Who can take revenge on him?" Qin Xuan said in a bitter tone, very powerless.

"Above the Imperial City, the top of the Forbidden City, you may be able to look forward to it when the time comes."

Jun Xiaoyao whispered softly, and walked leisurely in front of him, holding his hands.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's back, Qin Xuan was stunned for a while.

She didn't quite understand what Jun Xiaoyao meant when she said this.

(End of this chapter)