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

　　 At the same time, on the other side of the wild forest.

　　 Heads of green dragons fluttered in the air.

　　 On the leading flying dragon, Long Bichi stood proudly.

　　 She is dressed in cyan armor, wrapped in a slender and flexible body, her face is beautiful and heroic.

　　 The two cyan dragon horns protruding from the hairline are like jasper carved, faintly glowing.

　　 "The secret store is finally about to be opened, this dragon girl wants to see if the king's **** son has three heads and six arms." Long Bichi raised her eyebrows.

　　 She did not despise Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 But I don’t think Jun Xiaoyao is invincible.

　　 After all, in this world of great controversy, the arrogance of the heavens rises together, and the kings fight for hegemony, who is qualified to call themselves invincible?

　　 Since there is no, then Jun Xiaoyao cannot be invincible.

　　 Long Bi Chi asked herself, even if she could not suppress Jun Xiaoyao, she could at least retreat all over her body.

　　 And here, except for Long Bi Chi in Zulong's Nest.

　　 There is also the top primordial royal family, the young king of the nine lion family.

　　 There is a strong existence of the swallowing celestial clan.

　　 South Sky City.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao and others are ready to set off.

　　 They stepped out of the void and immediately attracted the eyes of all around.

　　 There is no way, with Jun Xiaoyao's current popularity, as long as his identity is exposed and recognized, he will attract all eyes wherever he goes.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

　　 At this moment, a soft female voice came.

　　 "Happy, long time no see."

　　 Hearing this sound, Jun Xiaoyao paused and turned his head to look.

　　 A group of people came across the sky on a flying boat, headed by a young woman in snow clothes, with blue silk flying, her clothes fluttering, like a fairy in the dust.

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　　 Her fairy face is gleaming, as if exuding brilliance, her eyebrows are like distant mountains with daisies, and her eyes are full of poetry. She is very beautiful and has a kind of transcendent beauty.

　　Perhaps because she was born with Taoism, she was born in harmony with Tao, and it gave people an incomparably harmonious and natural feeling.

　　 Is this woman Jiang Shengyi, or who?

　　 "It's the goddess of the Jiang family..." Many people's eyes shifted.

　　Many male monks were shocked in their eyes, and looked slightly dumbfounded.

　　 "Little..." Jun Xiaoyao just wanted to speak.

　　 Jiang Shengyi snorted softly, as if to remind something.

　　 "Sister Shengyi." Jun Xiaoyao reluctantly changed his words.

　　 "That's right." Jiang Shengyi smiled, his teeth gleaming.

　　 Although she is much more mature than Jiang Luoli, she is a woman of her own age after all, and her personality is not too mature.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao did not expect that Jiang Shengyi came from the Jiang family, not Jiang Luoli.

　　 Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's expression, Jiang Shengyi laughed and said, "Why, did you not see Luo Li, are you disappointed?"

　　 "No." Jun Xiaoyao said truthfully.

　　 He doesn't care about that short leg.

　　 "She is being forcibly locked up in the family for cultivating. I can't come to see you this time, but it makes her angry." Jiang Shengyi smiled.

　　 "Then let her practice hard, by the way, Sister Shengyi, will you go with me here?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

　　 Jiang Shengyi is his mother's distant cousin after all, if possible, he doesn't mind taking care of it.

　　 "It's really a big man, who should take care of whom?" Jiang Shengyi gave Jun a charming look.

　　 It should be she who protects Jun Xiaoyao, OK?

　　 "Well, then I will ask Sister Shengyi." Jun Xiaoyao didn't care, anyway, he didn't need anyone's protection.

　　 Looking at Jun Xiaoyao, who was casually chatting with Jiang Shengyi, the male compatriots all showed envy.

　　 The female monks are envious of Jiang Shengyi being able to talk to Jun Xiaoyao.

　　 For a while, everyone present did not know who to envy.

　　 At this moment, the voice of an old Taoist priest from the Taoist Heavenly Sect resounded over the entire Nantian City.

　　 "Everyone, this time the Yuantian Supreme Secret Vault is opened, and the immortal Taoism is closed to heaven and earth, and the older generation of monks are not allowed to enter!"

　　 "This secret hideout is extremely dangerous. For those with weaker powers, if they lose their knowledge, they can save their lives!"

　　 After the voice fell.

　　 A dazzling light and shadow rose into the air, floating above the wild forest.

　　 That is a huge mirror, the mirror surface is like a clear water.

　　 "It is the ancient sage soldier of our Jun family, watch the sky mirror!" Jun Zhanjian said.

　　The sky-viewing mirror can reflect the scene of heaven and earth.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao knows that this is because they are afraid that these immortal princes of Taoism will directly fall into the secret.

　　 If there is danger at that time, with the sky-viewing mirror, they can also help in time.

　　 "Go." Jun Xiaoyao said with his sleeve.

"Yes!"

　　Behind him, Jun Zhanjian, Jun Xuehuang, Jun Wanjie, Jun Linglong nodded and responded, like respectful attendants and maids.

　　 Jiang Shengyi also followed along with some Jiang Tianjiao.

　　 There is also surprise in her eyes.

　　 "It seems that my nephew, the trend is just beginning."

　　……

　　 While Jun Xiaoyao and others are heading to the wild forest.

　　 The entire Nantian City was moving.

　　Although the old Taoist warned that Yuantian Secret Vault was very dangerous.

　　 But still can't stop the fanatical hearts of these monks.

　　 That is the secret of the supreme powerhouse.

　　 Any chance they get can help them rise.

　　 After all, these monks weren't born into any powerful forces, and all kinds of resource opportunities must be found on their own.

　　 Ji Xuan and others from the Ji family also set off with a group of Tianjiao.

　　 At the gate of Nantian City, Xiao Chen with a cloak and hood looked up at the back of Jun Xiaoyao and the others who left suddenly, a hint of hatred and determination appeared in his eyes.

　　 "Jun Xiaoyao, wait..."

　　 Xiao Chen also rushed towards the wild forest.

　　Behind him, Wu Mingyue, who was hidden in the dark, also followed.

　　 She didn't worry about Xiao Chen alone in the dangerous Yuantian secrets.

　　 At the same time, on the side of the Taikoo royal family, Long Bichi, nine lions, and the Heaven-Swallowing Sparrow were all dispatched together.

　　 The entire area around the wilderness forest is boiling!

　　 The southern sky city is only a thousand miles away from the wild forest.

　　 Within a quarter of an hour, Jun Xiaoyao and others arrived outside the wild forest.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao looked around, the endless forest, spreading with a strange gray mist, shrouded in ominous meaning.

　　 And in the deepest part of the forest, there is a supreme aura permeating, and there are signs of vision.

　　 There is no doubt that there is the location of Yuantian Supreme’s Secret Store.

　　 Only those who have the Supreme Order of Yuan Tian can truly go deep into the deepest treasure.

　　 But the rest of the people can also find a little soup outside.

　　 Therefore, all the monks rushed towards the wild forest at this moment.

　　 At the same moment, in the wild forest, there are also ancient relics roaring, and pure blood creatures roaring.

　　 They are all soaked in gray mist, frantic existence, and their combat power is stronger than usual.

　　 Soon, various battles broke out.

　　 At this time, Ji Family Ji Xuan also came, and he glanced at Jun Xiaoyao far away.

　　 Jun Xiaoyao seemed to feel something, and when he turned his head, he also saw Ji Xuan.

　　 "He should be the little saint of the Ji family, right." Jun Xiaoyao said disapprovingly.

　　 However, Jun Zhanjian beside him gritted his teeth slightly, his eyes a little gloomy.

　　 "Huh, he once relied on his realm to beat me by a few tricks, so he went around to publicize that he had defeated the Jun family sequence."

　　 Jun said coldly, feeling very upset.

　　 "Oh, there is such a thing." Jun Xiaoyao said.

　　 His attention was focused on Ji Xuan's right arm.

　　 The bones of the saint king, um...

　　 Should I **** it over?