Chapter 118 Follower of the God King in White Clothes, Woman in Gray Clothes with Double Eyes, Ah 9
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J Shen
Chapter 118 Follower of the God King in White Clothes, Woman in Gray Clothes with Double Eyes, Ah Jiu ([-]rd update)
In the entire Forbidden City, monks of all forces have not yet reacted.
They were still immersed in the shock just now.
However, at this moment, he saw the scene of the separation of the heads of the three princes.
Everyone was stunned, their minds went blank, and they didn't turn around for a while.
In the Forbidden City, the imperial capital of Panwushen Dynasty, in front of Panwushenlord, he killed the third prince of Panwushenchao.
What kind of courage do you have to do such a thing?
Even if it is the Jun family, they have to be held accountable first, and then make a judgment.
But in the blink of an eye, the third prince's head was in a different place, which was too fast, and it took a long time for people to lose their senses.
Lord Panwu's face turned blue, and with a long howl, he raised his hand to reach out, and the quasi-supreme aura burst out, blasting into the distant void.
He was furious and resentful. He didn't expect that someone would dare to kill his son under his nose.
In the void in the distance, there was the sound of a piano clanging, colliding with Pan Wushen Lord's moves, causing the space to shatter.
Finally, a peerless figure in gray clothes manifested.
It was a woman in gray, sitting cross-legged in the depths of the void, with a Jiaoweiqin placed in front of her knees.
The gray robe was loose and fluttering, but it was hard to hide his proud figure.
Three thousand blue hairs, long and messy, covered most of her face.
Occasionally there is a breeze blowing by, revealing a small part of the fairy face, which is also as white as snow, dreamy and beautiful.
Her beauty is not weaker than Jiang Shengyi.
There is even a sense of mysterious vicissitudes accumulated over the years.
"That's..."
In the Forbidden City, most of the monks were stunned.
They didn't expect that it was a woman who shot and killed the third prince.
And she is a powerful woman.
Many male monks were stunned when they saw the beautiful face of the woman in gray, and marveled at her beauty and mystery.
"No, look at the eyes of the gray-clothed woman, how come there is a feeling of re-opening the world and transforming into chaos?" A powerful elder said in surprise.
At this time, everyone realized that the gray-clothed woman's pupils were somewhat covered by black hair.
But it can still be vaguely seen, as if the sun is destroying and the stars are sinking, repeating the horrible scene of chaos.
And the pupils seem to overlap together, showing the appearance of double rings.
"Hiss...could it be the rumored double pupil?" Many people took a wild breath, their expressions hard to hide their shock.
Double pupils are extremely rare Xeon pupils.
Among the three thousand physiques, it is also ranked in the top thirty, which is extremely terrifying.
Seeing such a mysterious and detached gray-clothed woman with double eyes appeared, the audience fell silent.
"Huh? You are?" God Lord Panwu suddenly shrank his pupils when he saw the gray-clothed woman with double pupils.
Even he, the quasi-supreme, felt a faint pressure.
Jun Xiaoyao was a little surprised.
He did not expect that his guardian turned out to be a woman.
And she is an extremely powerful woman.
Lord Panwu is the emperor of a country, and his cultivation is extremely high. There are definitely not many people who dare to confront him.
Let alone a woman.
But now, sitting cross-legged in the depths of the void, the mysterious and magnificent gray-clothed woman is not weak in the slightest.
"Anyone who dares to plot against the young master will be killed without mercy!" The gray-clothed woman with heavy eyes said indifferently.
When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, something inexplicable flashed in his eyes.
The gray-clothed, double-eyed woman called him not Young Master, God Son, etc., but Young Master.
This is intriguing.
"Are you the one..."
Suddenly, God Lord Panwu seemed to have thought of something, and extreme surprise and fear appeared on his face.
Some elders of great power present also came to their senses as if they had remembered something.
"I just remembered, this gray-clothed woman with double eyes is..." An old man looked surprised.
He didn't expect that this person would show up again and become Jun Xiaoyao's guardian.
"Ninth girl, we still have to make a move." Jun Zhantian murmured, not surprised.
"She is one of the eight god kings who followed the white-clothed god king Jun Wuhui back then, the double-pupil qin girl, Ah Jiu!" an elder of the immortal Taoist line couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
As soon as this remark came out, the Quartet set off turbulent waves.
If the leader of the Jun family's generation is Jun Xiaoyao.
Then the previous generation was Jun Wuhui.
There is no need to describe his strength in words.
All in all, even one of his eight followers would be an invincible existence sweeping all directions.
And this gray-clothed woman with double pupils, Ah Jiu, was one of Jun Wuhui's eight followers back then.
"It turned out to be like this." Jun Xiaoyao was stunned.
No wonder Jun Zhantian said before that his guardian has a very extraordinary background.
Unexpectedly, it was his father's former subordinate.
At this time, Tian Qinnu also revealed a surprised face and said: "It's her, that one seems to be the existence that my master once said that she can't match."
The master of Tianqin Girl is the master of the Xianwu Qinzong, and her piano art is the best in the entire fairyland.
It is conceivable how transcendent and peerless an existence that can make her unmatched.
Now, the identity of Ah Jiu, a girl in gray clothes with double pupils, was completely exposed, causing an uproar.
God Lord Panwu's expression was extremely ugly.
That woman, not to mention how powerful she is, her identity is the most dreadful thing.
Followers of the God King in white!
Even though the accident happened ten years ago, no one knew whether the white-clothed god Wang Jun Wuhui was alive or dead now.
However, no one dared to underestimate it.
"I'll kill him, do you have an opinion?" Ah Jiu's voice was cold and indifferent, sitting cross-legged in the sky, like an ancient female fairy.
Lord Panwu has never been so aggrieved.
He wanted to make a move, but the consequences were unpredictable.
Seeing Panwu God Lord's changing expression, many people around were secretly stunned.
The power behind Jun Xiaoyao is too terrifying to be able to push a master of the immortal gods to this level.
"In this matter, it is true that the Emperor's son did something wrong, and this is the punishment he deserves." Lord Pan Wu closed his eyes for a long time, and then spoke.
One word, make the Quartet quiet.
The dignified and immortal lord of the god dynasty finally gave in.
"Father..." Wu Mingyue's pupils trembled.
Unexpectedly, their immortal gods would have such a day of bowing their heads.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression didn't change much, and he said, "If that's the case, can Jun enter Pan Wuling?"
"Jun Xiaoyao, don't go too far!" Pan Wushen's face was extremely dark.
Jun Xiaoyao not only humiliated Wu Mingyue in public, saying that she was not worthy of him.
Even the third prince was killed.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao actually wants to enter Pan Wuling.
No one could swallow this breath.
Jun Xiaoyao's face was flat, and he said: "The fall of the third prince is the punishment he deserves, but the loss of Jun must be compensated."
loss?
Lord Panwu simply wanted to slap Jun Xiaoyao to death!
What did Jun Xiaoyao lose?
No missing arms, no missing legs.
Purely to blackmail people.
However, just as the situation was at a stalemate, an ancient and vicissitudes voice slowly sounded from the depths of the palace.
"Forget it, give the son of the Jun family a chance to enter Pan Wuling."
Hearing this voice, Pan Wushen Lord's expression changed!
(End of this chapter)
In the entire Forbidden City, monks of all forces have not yet reacted.
They were still immersed in the shock just now.
However, at this moment, he saw the scene of the separation of the heads of the three princes.
Everyone was stunned, their minds went blank, and they didn't turn around for a while.
In the Forbidden City, the imperial capital of Panwushen Dynasty, in front of Panwushenlord, he killed the third prince of Panwushenchao.
What kind of courage do you have to do such a thing?
Even if it is the Jun family, they have to be held accountable first, and then make a judgment.
But in the blink of an eye, the third prince's head was in a different place, which was too fast, and it took a long time for people to lose their senses.
Lord Panwu's face turned blue, and with a long howl, he raised his hand to reach out, and the quasi-supreme aura burst out, blasting into the distant void.
He was furious and resentful. He didn't expect that someone would dare to kill his son under his nose.
In the void in the distance, there was the sound of a piano clanging, colliding with Pan Wushen Lord's moves, causing the space to shatter.
Finally, a peerless figure in gray clothes manifested.
It was a woman in gray, sitting cross-legged in the depths of the void, with a Jiaoweiqin placed in front of her knees.
The gray robe was loose and fluttering, but it was hard to hide his proud figure.
Three thousand blue hairs, long and messy, covered most of her face.
Occasionally there is a breeze blowing by, revealing a small part of the fairy face, which is also as white as snow, dreamy and beautiful.
Her beauty is not weaker than Jiang Shengyi.
There is even a sense of mysterious vicissitudes accumulated over the years.
"That's..."
In the Forbidden City, most of the monks were stunned.
They didn't expect that it was a woman who shot and killed the third prince.
And she is a powerful woman.
Many male monks were stunned when they saw the beautiful face of the woman in gray, and marveled at her beauty and mystery.
"No, look at the eyes of the gray-clothed woman, how come there is a feeling of re-opening the world and transforming into chaos?" A powerful elder said in surprise.
At this time, everyone realized that the gray-clothed woman's pupils were somewhat covered by black hair.
But it can still be vaguely seen, as if the sun is destroying and the stars are sinking, repeating the horrible scene of chaos.
And the pupils seem to overlap together, showing the appearance of double rings.
"Hiss...could it be the rumored double pupil?" Many people took a wild breath, their expressions hard to hide their shock.
Double pupils are extremely rare Xeon pupils.
Among the three thousand physiques, it is also ranked in the top thirty, which is extremely terrifying.
Seeing such a mysterious and detached gray-clothed woman with double eyes appeared, the audience fell silent.
"Huh? You are?" God Lord Panwu suddenly shrank his pupils when he saw the gray-clothed woman with double pupils.
Even he, the quasi-supreme, felt a faint pressure.
Jun Xiaoyao was a little surprised.
He did not expect that his guardian turned out to be a woman.
And she is an extremely powerful woman.
Lord Panwu is the emperor of a country, and his cultivation is extremely high. There are definitely not many people who dare to confront him.
Let alone a woman.
But now, sitting cross-legged in the depths of the void, the mysterious and magnificent gray-clothed woman is not weak in the slightest.
"Anyone who dares to plot against the young master will be killed without mercy!" The gray-clothed woman with heavy eyes said indifferently.
When Jun Xiaoyao heard this, something inexplicable flashed in his eyes.
The gray-clothed, double-eyed woman called him not Young Master, God Son, etc., but Young Master.
This is intriguing.
"Are you the one..."
Suddenly, God Lord Panwu seemed to have thought of something, and extreme surprise and fear appeared on his face.
Some elders of great power present also came to their senses as if they had remembered something.
"I just remembered, this gray-clothed woman with double eyes is..." An old man looked surprised.
He didn't expect that this person would show up again and become Jun Xiaoyao's guardian.
"Ninth girl, we still have to make a move." Jun Zhantian murmured, not surprised.
"She is one of the eight god kings who followed the white-clothed god king Jun Wuhui back then, the double-pupil qin girl, Ah Jiu!" an elder of the immortal Taoist line couldn't help but exclaimed in surprise.
As soon as this remark came out, the Quartet set off turbulent waves.
If the leader of the Jun family's generation is Jun Xiaoyao.
Then the previous generation was Jun Wuhui.
There is no need to describe his strength in words.
All in all, even one of his eight followers would be an invincible existence sweeping all directions.
And this gray-clothed woman with double pupils, Ah Jiu, was one of Jun Wuhui's eight followers back then.
"It turned out to be like this." Jun Xiaoyao was stunned.
No wonder Jun Zhantian said before that his guardian has a very extraordinary background.
Unexpectedly, it was his father's former subordinate.
At this time, Tian Qinnu also revealed a surprised face and said: "It's her, that one seems to be the existence that my master once said that she can't match."
The master of Tianqin Girl is the master of the Xianwu Qinzong, and her piano art is the best in the entire fairyland.
It is conceivable how transcendent and peerless an existence that can make her unmatched.
Now, the identity of Ah Jiu, a girl in gray clothes with double pupils, was completely exposed, causing an uproar.
God Lord Panwu's expression was extremely ugly.
That woman, not to mention how powerful she is, her identity is the most dreadful thing.
Followers of the God King in white!
Even though the accident happened ten years ago, no one knew whether the white-clothed god Wang Jun Wuhui was alive or dead now.
However, no one dared to underestimate it.
"I'll kill him, do you have an opinion?" Ah Jiu's voice was cold and indifferent, sitting cross-legged in the sky, like an ancient female fairy.
Lord Panwu has never been so aggrieved.
He wanted to make a move, but the consequences were unpredictable.
Seeing Panwu God Lord's changing expression, many people around were secretly stunned.
The power behind Jun Xiaoyao is too terrifying to be able to push a master of the immortal gods to this level.
"In this matter, it is true that the Emperor's son did something wrong, and this is the punishment he deserves." Lord Pan Wu closed his eyes for a long time, and then spoke.
One word, make the Quartet quiet.
The dignified and immortal lord of the god dynasty finally gave in.
"Father..." Wu Mingyue's pupils trembled.
Unexpectedly, their immortal gods would have such a day of bowing their heads.
Jun Xiaoyao's expression didn't change much, and he said, "If that's the case, can Jun enter Pan Wuling?"
"Jun Xiaoyao, don't go too far!" Pan Wushen's face was extremely dark.
Jun Xiaoyao not only humiliated Wu Mingyue in public, saying that she was not worthy of him.
Even the third prince was killed.
But now, Jun Xiaoyao actually wants to enter Pan Wuling.
No one could swallow this breath.
Jun Xiaoyao's face was flat, and he said: "The fall of the third prince is the punishment he deserves, but the loss of Jun must be compensated."
loss?
Lord Panwu simply wanted to slap Jun Xiaoyao to death!
What did Jun Xiaoyao lose?
No missing arms, no missing legs.
Purely to blackmail people.
However, just as the situation was at a stalemate, an ancient and vicissitudes voice slowly sounded from the depths of the palace.
"Forget it, give the son of the Jun family a chance to enter Pan Wuling."
Hearing this voice, Pan Wushen Lord's expression changed!
(End of this chapter)
