Chapter 47 The Arrival Of The Son Of God, The Nantian City Is A Sensation, Jun Wanjie's Disappr

Chapter 47 The Arrival of the Son of God, The Nantian City is a Sensation, Jun Wanjie's Disapproval

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

But the name has already spread throughout the entire Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

Almost no one knows, no one knows.

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

With such curiosity, Jun Xiaoyao became even more mysterious, which made everyone look forward to it.

"I didn't expect that the elders of the Jun family came here in person this time, but it really made my Dao Ji Tianzong flourish." The old Daoist of Dao Ji Tianzong smiled and cupped his hands.

"Haha, old Daoist is being polite." Jun Zhantian walked out, stepping into the void, and laughed loudly.

"By the way, that Son of God..." The old Daoist glanced away.

To be honest, there are very few younger generations who can impress him.

Jun Xiaoyao, definitely impressed him the most.

"Hehe, I didn't expect the senior to remember it, but Jun was flattered."

On the chariot pulled by the nine-headed white jade Dragon Horse, Jun Linglong opened the bead curtain with her bare hands, and Jun Xiaoyao walked out calmly.

Dressed in white clothes like snow, with a slender figure, like a breeze plowing bamboo, she has an excellent temperament.

His skin is crystal clear like jade, his hair is radiant, and his whole body is shrouded in a hazy mist of immortal light.

A peerless and handsome face was also shrouded in a mist of immortal light.

This is not because Jun Xiaoyao deliberately concealed it, but because of his own physique, coupled with the Supreme bones, he enveloped Dao Rhyme all over his body, and was born with immortal light.

"Oh my god, is that the Jun family god son?"

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

"Ah, I'm dead!"

The moment Jun Xiaoyao appeared, the entire Nantian City was in a commotion!

The eyes of all the female cultivators are like a magnet meeting iron, tightly attached to Jun Xiaoyao.

Even some male cultivators were dumbfounded.

"God, why did you let me see the face of the god son of the Jun family? In this way, for the rest of my life, which other man can get into my eyes?"

A first-class orthodox girl who is the pride of heaven, looked up, her beautiful eyes lost her focus, and she was very distressed.

And the other saintess of the Holy Land coiled her long hair and muttered to herself.

"This long hair is reserved for you. If you don't marry you, you won't cut your long hair. I will comb the ancient Buddha with the green lamp and comb it in my boudoir..."

Such scenes were staged in every corner of Nantian City.

Even those men couldn't bear the slightest bit of jealousy, because the gap was too great.

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

Everything is beyond their reach.

Jun Xiaoyao glanced down lightly.

Those female cultivators reminded him of those star-chasing fans in his previous life.

Even though Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was already shrouded in celestial splendor, even if it was just a vague glimpse, he was shockingly handsome, enough to make those female cultivators dizzy.

"Hehe, Son of God, you are welcome. The old Taoist has already prepared his residence. Everyone, please..."

The old Daoist cupped his hands slightly.

Afterwards, led by the old Daoist, Jun Xiaoyao and others left.

Endless uproar erupted throughout Nantian City.

It is conceivable that the appearance of the god son of the Jun family is far more influential than the appearance of the favored son of any power.

And at this moment, in a house in Nantian City.

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

He has a square and resolute face, with staggered scars on his cheeks, adding a bit of cold and biting temperament.

Around his body, electric awns entwined, and countless thunder and lightning runes manifested in the void, emitting powerful waves of destruction.

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

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

"Have you come yet?" In Jun Wanjie's eyes, there was thunder and robbery intertwined.

At the same time, with a cold color.

He arrived in Nantian City earlier, and only some disciples of Daoji Tianzong received him.

But now, with the arrival of Jun Xiaoyao and others, the entire Dao Ji Tianzong was mobilized, and all the disciples Elder showed up.

Even the old Daoist, who had a higher status than the Sect Leader, showed up to greet him.

This distinction is too obvious.

Although there is also the meaning of interviewing Jun Zhantian and other clan elders in it.

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

In the eyes of Daoji Tianzong and his group, the importance of his Jun Wanjie is far less than that of Jun Xiaoyao.

The follower who was surrounded by black mist also said indignantly: "Those people of Dao Ji Tianzong are really blind. How can a fledgling kid compare with Lord Wanjie?"

This follower is the Tianjiao that Jun Wanjie subdued from the outside, named Heitu, from the Heiyun clan.

It is rumored that the ancestor of this family was a black cloud who became enlightened and achieved the supreme realm.

"No one is born superior, not even that Jun Xiaoyao!"

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

He went through untold hardships, suffered countless injuries, and suffered so much before he got a position in the fifth sequence.

Jun Xiaoyao got the position of the number zero sequence at random.

Whoever it is, the mentality will explode.

Jun Wanjie asked himself, he was already very restrained.

"Hey, my lord, I'm really aggrieved..."

Heitu thought to himself, feeling sorry for King Wanjie.

...

After several days passed, Jun Xiaoyao finally settled in Nantian City.

Although there are visions revealed in the Yuantian Supreme treasure, there are still a few days before the real birth.

In the past few days, Jun Zhantian also left and began to contact other Immortal orthodoxy leaders.

They want to unite and turn the entire Yuantian Supreme secret store into a training place for younger disciples.

No one from the older generation is allowed to enter it.

Jun Xiaoyao had nothing to do, so he rested leisurely in his residence.

Jun Linglong smiled slightly and said, "My lord, I heard that there is a special product in Daozhou of Nanyuan, Qingxin Tea. Linglong will go and buy it for you."

Jun Linglong is intelligent, considerate and considerate.

Knowing that Jun Xiaoyao likes to drink tea, she specifically inquired about this local specialty.

"Well, I'm still Linglong and careful. Whoever marries you in the future will be blessed." Jun Xiaoyao said with a casual smile.

Jun Linglong's pretty face flushed slightly, and she gave Jun Xiaoyao a charming look.

She had already made up her mind to follow Jun Xiaoyao and be his maid for the rest of her life.

How could it be possible to marry someone else?

As for letting Jun Xiaoyao marry her?

Jun Linglong still has self-knowledge, it would be great if she could stay by Jun Xiaoyao's side as a maid.

She would not take the initiative to make such unreasonable demands.

Of course, if Jun Xiaoyao was willing, Jun Linglong would gladly accept it.

As for the age difference of more than ten years old, for cultivator, it is actually negligible.

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

Soon, she discovered that there is enough Qingxin tea in ten thousand years.

Just when Jun Linglong was about to buy it.

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

"Sorry, I want this refreshing tea!"

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