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

　　 Jun Xiaoyao, although it is the first time to walk outside.

　　 But the name has already spread throughout the entire deserted fairyland.

　　 Almost no one knows, no one knows.

　　 But there are many people who know Jun Xiaoyao's name, but there are very few people who have actually met Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 Under such curiosity, Jun Xiaoyao became even more mysterious, making everyone look forward to it.

　　 "I didn't expect that this time the elders of the Jun family came in person, but it made me shine." The old Taoist man of the Taoist Tianzong smiled and arched his hands.

　　 "Haha, the old Taoist is polite." Jun Zhantian walked out, stepped into the void, and laughed loudly.

　　 "By the way, that **** son..." The old Taoist glanced away.

　　 To be honest, there are very few young people who can impress him.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao is definitely what impressed him the most.

　　 "Hehe, I didn't expect it to be remembered by seniors, but Jun was flattered."

　　 On the carriage drawn by nine white jade dragons, Jun Linglong opened the bead curtain with his bare hands, and Jun Xiaoyao walked out calmly.

　　 is dressed in white clothes like snow, slender figure, like a breeze repairing bamboo, with excellent temperament.

　　His skin is as shining as jade, the roots of his hair are glowing, and his body is enveloped in a haze of fairy light.

　　 A beautiful face of peerless beauty is also shrouded by the seemingly non-existent fairy mist.

　　 This is not Jun Xiaoyao deliberately concealing it, but his physical body, coupled with the supreme bones, so that his whole body is enveloped in Tao Yun, and he is born with fairy light.

　　 "Oh my God, is that the son of the Jun Family?"

　　 "What kind of fairy looks is this, I love it!"

　　 "Ah, I'm dead!"

　　 The moment when Jun Xiaoyao appeared, the entire Nantian City was a sensation!

　　Not to mention the female monks of the human race, at this moment, all the female creatures, their eyes are like magnets meeting iron, tightly attached to Jun Xiaoyao.

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　　 Even some of the male monks looked slightly dazed.

　　 "God, why do you want me to see the face of the son of the Jun family? In this way, for the rest of my life, who else can come into my eyes?"

　　 A first-class Orthodox goddess of heaven, she looked up, her eyes lost, and she was very distressed.

　　 The other saint of the Holy Land, curled up her long hair, muttered to herself.

　　 "This growing hair is for you to stay, if you don't marry you, your long hair will not be cut, the ancient Buddha in the green lamp, comb your boudoir..."

　　 Such scenes are staged in every corner of Nantian City.

　　 It can be said that the appearance of Jun Xiaoyao made these female monks almost staying...

　　 orgasm.

　　Rao are those men, who can't afford to be jealous at all, because the gap is too big.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao discusses identity, status, appearance, and strength.

　　Everything is beyond their reach.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao glanced down slightly.

　　 Those female monks reminded him of those star fans in his previous life.

　　 Although Jun Xiaoyao's appearance has been shrouded in immortal glory, even a vague glimpse is so handsome that it makes the female monks dizzy.

　　 "Hehe, the son of God is polite, the old way has already prepared a house, please..."

　　 The old Taoist arched his hands slightly.

　　 Then, under the guidance of the old Taoist, Jun Xiaoyao and others, then left.

　　 The entire Nantian City burst into endless uproar.

　　 It is conceivable that the appearance of the son of the king's family is far more influential than the appearance of the proud son of any power.

　　 At this moment, in a house in Nantian City.

　　 A young man in a silver armor sat cross-legged.

　　 His face is square and resolute, with interlaced scars on his cheeks, adding a bit of coldness to the bones.

　　 Around him, electric glows entwined, countless thunder and lightning runes, manifested in the void, exuding strong waves of destruction.

　　 This man is naturally the fifth sequence of the Jun family, Jun Wanjie.

　　 In front of him, a follower who was covered in black mist was reporting the situation to him.

　　 "Has it come?" In Jun Wanjie's eyes, thunder and calamity were intertwined.

　　 At the same time, with a cold color.

　　 He had arrived at Nantian City earlier, and only some disciples of Dao Ji Tianzong met him.

　　 And now, Jun Xiaoyao and others have arrived, and the entire Taoist Heavenly Sect is dispatched, and all the major disciples and elders have appeared.

　　 Even the old Taoist, who is higher than the suzerain, appeared to welcome him.

　　 This distinction is too obvious.

　　 Although there is also the meaning of meeting with the clan elders like Jun Zhantian.

　　 But Jun Wanjie knew that the main reason was actually Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 In the eyes of the Dao Ji Tianzong and his party, the importance of his king's tribulations is far less important than that of Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 The follower who was covered in black mist was also angrily said: "Those people of the Taoist Heavenly Sect are really blind. How can a fledgling boy compare to Master Wanjie?"

　　 This follower is the Tianjiao that Jun Wanjie conquered from the outside, and his name is Hei Tu, from the Heiyun clan.

　　 It is said that the ancestor of this tribe was a black cloud enlightened and achieved the supreme state.

　　 "No one is born high above, even if it is that gentleman!"

　　 "I will prove to the Jun family that he does not deserve the position of the zero sequence!" Jun Wanjie said indifferently.

　　 He has gone through a lot of hardships, and I don't know how many injuries he has suffered, and how much hardship he has suffered before he gets a fifth-sequence position.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao got the position of the zero sequence at hand.

　　 If you change to who you are, your mentality will explode.

　　 Jun Wanjie asked himself, he was already very restrained.

　　 "Hey, my sir, I'm so embarrassed..."

　　 Hei Tu thought to himself, that he is injustice for the Lord.

　　……

　　 Several days passed, Jun Xiaoyao could be regarded as settled in Nantian City.

　　 Although there is a vision revealed in the Yuantian Supreme Secret Collection, UU reading www.uukanshu. com, but it is still a few days before it was born.

　　 And in the past few days, Jun Zhantian also left, and began to contact other immortal leaders.

　　 They want to unite and turn the entire Yuantian Supreme Secret Store into a place for the disciples of the younger generation.

　　Any strong older generation is not allowed to enter it.

　　 Jun is leisurely and has nothing to do, he is very leisurely in his residence.

　　 Jun Linglong smiled slightly and said: "My son, I heard that there is a local specialty in Daozhou, Nanyuan, Qingxinling tea. Linglong will buy it for my son."

　　 Jun Linglong is smart and considerate.

　　 She knows that Jun Xiaoyao likes to drink tea, and she specifically inquires about this special product.

　　 "Well, it's still Linglong and careful. If anyone marries you in the future, it will be a blessing." Jun Xiaoyao smiled casually.

　　 Jun Linglong's pretty face blushed, and Jun Xiaoyao glanced at him charmingly.

　　 She has already decided in her heart to follow Jun Xiaoyao all her life and be his maid.

　　 How can you still marry others?

　　 As for let Jun Xiaoyao marry her?

　　 Jun Linglong is self-aware. It would be nice to stay with Jun Xiaoyao as a maid.

　　 She will not take the initiative to make such an unreasonable request.

　　 Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao is willing, Jun Linglong will readily accept it.

　　 As for the age difference of more than ten years old, for monks, it can actually be ignored.

　　 Not long after, Jun Linglong went out and arrived at a market in Nantian City.

　　 Soon, she found out that Qingxining tea had a thousand years of age.

　　 Just when Jun Linglong was about to buy.

　　 A young figure shrouded in black mist appeared, with a cold and playful tone.

　　 "Sorry, this refreshing soul tea, I want it!"