Chapter 41 The Hope Of The Ancestral Dragon's Nest, Long Aotian, And Ye Xingyun's Ambition

Chapter 41 The Hope of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, Long Aotian, and Ye Xingyun's Ambition (3rd)

Jun Xiaoyao's ten-year-old banquet came to an end amidst such ups and downs.

The Sect Leader, Elder, and young Tianjiao of all major forces, when they left Jun's house, the shock and amazement on their faces never disappeared.

In their opinion, what they saw at Jun's house this time shocked their hearts.

In particular, the son of the Jun family, who is almost like a young Great Emperor, possesses an invincible spirit.

Whether it's the Ye family's Star body or the dragon's son of Zulongchao, in his hands, they are all like soft persimmons, which can be kneaded at will.

Some young Tianjiao couldn't help sighing and despairing when they compared with the god son of the Jun family.

Desolate Ancient Sacred Body with Supreme bones, Jun Xiaoyao's Talent, can no longer be described as a monster, it is simply a born Great Emperor.

With Jun Xiaoyao here, how can there be other people in this life?

Even some of the older generation are sighing, with Jun Xiaoyao's current cultivation speed, in a few years, won't he surpass them, the old seniors?

Of course, apart from Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Zhuanjian and Jun Xuehuang performed well, and could easily kill the proud son of the ancient royal family.

And the most shocking one, of course, was the Eighteenth Patriarch of the Jun Family who never showed his face from the beginning to the end.

An ancestral figure who has been buried in the ancestral temple of Jun's family for countless years.

Three Swords Killed Zulong Nest Quasi-Supreme, shocked a group of people.

Everyone knew that after the ten-year-old feast, the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, which had been quiet for a long time, was about to become turbulent.

It wasn't long after the Jun's banquet ended.

Far away in the land of Hongzhou, in the base camp of the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, there was a roaring dragon's roar, which shook the universe and shook the Star.

All the living beings in Hongzhou seemed to feel the vast power of heaven that could destroy the world.

"It's the Supreme of the Ancestral Dragon Nest, why are you angry?" a Hongzhou creature asked with a pale face.

It will take some time for the news of the Jun family banquet to spread out, so they don't know about it.

Inside the Ancestral Dragon's Nest, there are many powerful spirits communicating.

"Pause the thunder, what's the use of being so angry, are you going to kill Jun's family?"

"That little villain of the Jun family, who dares to kill the dragon son of the deity's lineage, should be punished!"

"And that Jun Shiba, who really dared to kill Youlong, does he really have no fear of my Ancestral Dragon Nest?"

The angry voice before said in a cold voice.

"Jun Shiba, he is a lunatic, it is too difficult to kill him..."

"Do you need to tell Aotian about this?" Another strongman in the dragon's nest sent out a divine thought.

"No need, Long Aotian is refining the fifth dragon element in Closed Door Training. When he finishes refining the seven dragon elements, adding God's dragon blood will be enough to push the younger generation of Immortal Domain, even the son of the Jun family. You can also kill them at will!"

"Okay, I am waiting for the day when Aotian kills the god son of the Jun family!"

"There is also the Jun family, and they will definitely let them pay in blood!"

...

On the other side, in the void, a divine bird flew past pulling a chariot.

In the compartment, a young man in a blue shirt, with sword eyebrows and starry eyes, faintly woke up.

It was Ye Xingyun.

"Hiss...it hurts..."

As soon as Ye Xingyun moved his body, he felt like he was about to fall apart, and his face turned pale from the pain.

"Young Master, you are awake." On the side, Forbe said.

"This is me..." Ye Xingyun was at a loss for a while, and then finally recalled everything at the banquet.

A strong sense of humiliation filled his heart.

As the proud son of Ye Family in Huanggu, how did Ye Xingyun suffer such a loss?

Not to mention losing face in front of the goddess of own.

"Jun Xiaoyao..." Ye Xingyun gritted his teeth tightly, clenched his fists, and his joints were all white.

"Young Master, the god son of the Jun family should not be provoked. The old slave got the news that the god son not only has a Desolate Ancient Sacred Body, but also a Supreme bone, and even the dragon son of the ancestor dragon nest was easily taken by him Beheaded." Fu Bo sighed.

"What, there is such a thing!?" Ye Xingyun was stunned, and couldn't believe his own ears.

When Jun Xiaoyao fought against him, he was still hiding his clumsiness, and he didn't even sacrifice his Supreme bone.

Ye Xingyun felt more and more humiliated, but Jun Xiaoyao didn't take him seriously at all.

"Hateful..." Ye Xingyun was both resentful and humiliated.

Suddenly, a vague memory flashed in his mind.

He seemed to see a magnificent star palace, and a majestic figure in a sun and moon star, with his back facing him.

"What is that, is it a dream, or..." Ye Xingyun murmured in his heart.

But he knows that in this world, there are some reincarnations of Saints, and even reincarnations of Great Emperors.

Those reincarnated celestial beings are the real existences, and their vision Cultivation Base far exceeds that of ordinary celestial beings.

For example, Ye Guchen, the taboo genius of their Huanggu Ye family, is rumored to be the ancient Sword Devil, the reincarnation of Dugu Wubai.

That Sword Devil, according to historical records, once killed the Quasi Emperor with the Emperor Killing Sword, and it was a lot of fierce.

"Could it be that like Ye Guchen, I am the reincarnation of a certain peak powerhouse, and that star palace is a treasure of chance left to me?" Ye Xingyun couldn't help thinking.

This possibility is very high.

As time goes by, he will awaken more memories, and it may not be impossible to find that star palace and inherit all the opportunities of that peak powerhouse.

"Jun Xiaoyao, Feng Shui takes turns. After I awaken my memory, I can rise strongly."

"And Luo Li, I will let you understand who is the most suitable person for you!"

Ye Xingyun cheered up again, he felt that he was about to take off!

...

And here at Jun's house.

Jun Xiaoyao, who had finished the banquet, was being harassed crazily by Jiang Luoli.

Obviously, it was time to go back to Jiang's house, but Jiang Luoli refused to leave.

The girl Ye Xingyun dreamed of, but on Jun Xiaoyao's side, she became a dog skin plaster that couldn't be shaken off.

"Brother Xiaoyao, do you lack a maid who serves tea and water?"

"Linglong is here."

"Brother Xiaoyao, do you need a maid who does laundry and folds quilts?"

"Linglong is here."

"Brother Xiaoyao, do you lack a maid to warm the bed?"

"There is Linglong...cough, what are you talking about?" Jun Xiaoyao coughed dryly, feeling very annoyed.

In the end, even Jiang Rou started urging the marriage.

"Mother, the Eighteenth Patriarch is still looking for a baby, so I'm leaving first." Jun Xiaoyao couldn't stand the harassment of a group of women, so he just pulled away.

"Hmph, brother Xiaoyao, Luo Li will never give up!" Jiang Luoli said with her fists clenched, like a star chasing little girl.

Here, Jun Xiaoyao also came to the deepest ancestral land of the Jun family and saw the Eighteenth Patriarch.

The Eighteenth Patriarch in a gray robe, with gray hair, sat cross-legged in the void.

It seems that the sun and the moon are rotating around, the life is dead, the heavens are collapsing, and the horror scene of the Galaxy Cluster being reversed is manifested.

The breath is so strong that it is unbelievably strong, making people feel as if they are facing God.

No wonder it has the ability to kill quasi-Supreme with three swords.

Jun Xiaoyao secretly sighed, none of the ancestors of the Jun family was a simple person.

Not to mention, there seem to be 17 Jun family members who are as powerful as the Eighteenth Patriarch!

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao coming, the old face of the Eighteenth Ancestor rarely showed a smile.

"Very good!" said the Eighteenth Patriarch.

Obviously, he was praising Jun Xiaoyao's performance at the ten-year-old banquet.

Not to mention defeating Ye Xingyun, but tearing up the dragon's son from the ancestor dragon's nest with his hands is definitely an embarrassment to the Jun family.

"I don't know why the ancestor asked Junior to come here?" Jun Xiaoyao said calmly with slightly cupped hands.

Facing the Eighteenth Patriarch, even some clan elders would feel a little trembling and very cautious.

But Jun Xiaoyao was calm and composed.

This made the Eighteenth Patriarch look very satisfied.

With Desolate Ancient Sacred Body and Supreme bone, there is absolutely nothing to say about Talent.

But what's even more rare is that Jun Xiaoyao's mind is so calm and calm, he doesn't look like a ten-year-old boy at all.

"Don't you want to learn the Immortal Killing Sword Art?" The Eighteenth Patriarch smiled lightly.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.

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(end of this chapter)