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

Chapter 1441: No. 1 of the 8 God Kings, Nie Zhan, the lunatic Wu, goodbye...

Needless to say the mystery of the Cang Clan.

He is the darling of heaven and the rule maker.

Hidden under the water for a long time, sitting and watching the rise and fall of the fairyland.

This is a very powerful and mysterious ancient race.

Even the ancestors of the Jun family said that this tribe hides deeply and has always been behind the scenes.

It was only because of this golden age that the Cang clan began to gradually emerge from the water.

Jun Xiaoyao did not expect that the decline of the Kunlun clan was actually related to the Cang clan.

Speaking of the Cang Clan, even Kun Xuzi, a man with an elegant temperament, had an extremely cold expression in his eyes.

That is a kind of hatred condensed in the blood that can never be resolved.

"My Kunlun clan was destroyed by the Cang clan."

What kind of hatred is greater than the hatred of annihilation?

Although their Kunlun survivors were not completely destroyed, it was not because of the Cang clan's kindness, but for another reason.

"What the **** is going on?" Jun Xiaoyao was also curious.

"My clan Kunlun ancient emperor once said that he would step on the way of heaven and let my clan take its place."

"The Cang clan thinks that our clan doesn't respect the way of heaven, and we must punish it for heaven."

"Naturally, my clan did not follow, but the Cang clan had too many cards and various conspiracies. In the end, my clan was defeated in the battle between the two clans."

When it comes to this, Kun Xuzi's tone is a bit heavy.

The Kun Ling Jade, which was originally quirky, was silent at this moment.

Obviously this past event is a scar that will never heal for their Kunlun survivors.

"Sorry, I mentioned your sadness." Jun Xiaoyao apologized slightly.

Kun Xuzi took a deep breath, calmed down, and shook his head.

"Brother Jun has seen you outside. This is already a very ancient history."

"Furthermore, my Kunlun clan can continue to this day and build Kunlun Hill in nine days thanks to the help of your monarch family." Kun Xuzi said.

"Jun's house?"

Jun Xiaoyao was taken aback.

Why is this tied to the Jun family again?

Kun Xuzi smiled and said: "At the beginning, my Kunlun clan was defeated by the Cang clan. The Cang clan originally wanted to destroy all the blood of my Kunlun clan."

"But at a critical moment, the Jun family intervened and stopped the Cang Clan."

"The Cang clan seems to be very scrupulous about the Jun family, and saw that the monks of our clan were almost killed, so in the end there was no killer."

"Without the Jun family, there would be no Kunlun Hill today."

"Although for the Jun family, this may be a simple effort, but this grace has always been remembered by my family." Kun Xuzi said.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly realized.

I finally understood why Kun Xuzi showed goodwill and kindness when he first saw him.

It turns out that there is still this relationship in it.

But at this moment, a figure suddenly arrived in Yuankong.

Exuding a breath of quasi-emperor rank impressively.

Jun Xiaoyao lightly raised his eyebrows.

Although the Jun family is kind to the Kunlun bereaved clan.

But he didn't have such a great face, he could even let a quasi emperor come out to greet him.

However, what is even more shocking is yet to come.

But seeing that the emperor Zhun came to Jun Xiaoyao, he actually knelt down on one knee directly facing Jun Xiaoyao!

"Final general Nie Zhan, see Young Master!"

"This…?"

Jun Xiaoyao was dumb for a while, and his mind was full of question marks.

The quasi-emperor in front of him, dressed in armor, with long hair draped, had a strong aura, as if he was a fighting madman, fighting against the heavens and the earth.

He called Jun Xiaoyao the Young Master, which means...

"The final general is the lord, the white-clothed **** king has no regrets, one of the eight tribes of the **** king, Nie Zhan!"

The Emperor Zhun named Nie Zhan said.

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly.

This is one of the Eight Tribes of the God King under his father's command.

Although Jun Xiaoyao hadn't met all eight of them, they all knew something.

For example, this Nie Zhan, who is carrying the Heavenly Martial Saint Body, is the same as the Fighting Saint Body, with the ultimate fighting physique.

This can be seen from Nie Zhan's nickname, Madman Wu.

The battle is almost like a madman, and it's not fatal at all.

So far, Jun Wuhui's subordinates, the eight tribes of God King, and Jun Xiaoyao have seen four of them with their own eyes.

Double pupil piano girl, Ah Jiu.

Devil, Li Xin.

Heavenly Punisher, God of War Barbaric.

Madman Wu, Nie Zhan.

The **** king and eight tribes have different strengths.

The most rumored existence is even higher than Jun Wugui.

Jun Wuhui really made that kind of existence willing to follow it because of his personality charm and enchanting talent.

"It turns out to be Senior Nie Zhan, but... why are you in Kunlun Hill for Nine Heavens?"

Jun Xiaoyao is full of doubts.

How could Jun Wuhui's supernatural generals appear here?

"This matter is a long story, but before that, Young Master, please come with me. There is one person you might want to see." Nie Zhan said.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

He already guessed who it was.

No wonder Kun Lingyu said before that there was an old deceased here.

It's really been a long time since I saw each other.

Immediately, Nie Zhan brought Jun Xiaoyao and others to the depths of Kunlun Hill.

A place full of immortality, Taoist rhyme flowing in the heaven and blessed land.

Among them sits a beautiful shadow.

She was dressed in plain grey clothes and fluttered with big sleeves, but she couldn't hide her proud appearance.

Three thousand green silks, moving slightly with the wind, concealed most of their dreamy and beautiful face.

Only a corner of the crystal face was exposed, as delicate and delicate as fat jade.

But it's different from that young beauty.

Her beauty, there is a vicissitudes of life after the years have settled.

It is like a mature and stable big sister, giving people a sense of peace and tranquility.

Her beauty is uncontested in the world and stands alone.

It's not Ah Jiu, who else can it be?

"Because Ajiu has been cultivating, she hasn't told her the news of you, Young Master, until Nine Days." Nie Zhan said on the side.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

Step into the cave heaven and blessed land.

Ah Jiu, who had been sitting cross-legged cultivating with his eyes closed, suddenly noticed and opened his pupils slightly.

Seeing that white, handsome youth.

Ah Jiu was taken aback, then shook his head slightly, and whispered.

"Is it an illusion again? I have been practicing recently, but I have often appeared."

The so-called day is thinking, night is dreaming.

Ah Jiu's mission has always been to revolve around Jun Xiaoyao.

Therefore, this kind of illusion occasionally arises when practicing.

Heard this.

On the contrary, Jun Xiaoyao was even more moved.

What kind of care is this to make Ah Jiu see his illusion from time to time?

"Ajiu, it's me, I'm here."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

"Ok?"

Ah Jiu was stunned again, and then came to his senses.

She was very surprised. She didn't expect to see Jun Xiaoyao again in nine days.

"Little Lord."

Ah Jiu got up and came to Jun Xiaoyao to salute.

But it was held by Jun Xiaoyao.

"It doesn't have to be like that. It's also very surprising to see Ah Jiu here." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Ever since on the ultimate ancient road, after Buried Emperor Xing and A Jiuyi parted.

After a long time, I finally saw Ah Jiu again.

Time did not leave a trace on her body, as always, there is a kind of beauty that has accumulated over time.

This kind of temperament that has been washed out of lead is something other women don't have.

The realm aura of Ah Jiu also made Jun Xiaoyao a little surprised.

Her current strength has reached the realm of Chaos Dao Venerable.

Although it is only the early stage, the speed is absolutely amazing.

After all, when she was buried in the emperor star, she was only in the realm of Heavenly Sovereign.

But think about it again.

Ah Jiu himself possesses a talent for double pupils, coupled with the excellent training environment of Kunlun Qiu Tiantian.

It's not incomprehensible to have such a speed.

It can only be said that Jun Xiaoyao's idea is right.

Jiu Ruo has always been by his side, and being his protector will seriously slow down Jiu's own cultivation speed.

So at that time, Jun Xiaoyao would let Ah Jiu free and let her have her own practice time.

"Unexpectedly, Jiu, you have reached the realm of Dao Venerable. Sure enough, being my guardian is a waste of your talent and time." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head and smiled.

Ah Jiu's expression suddenly became serious, looking at Jun Xiaoyao.

"Serving the young master, Ah Jiu has no regrets or regrets."

"If possible, Ah Jiu is willing to be the protector of the young master for the rest of his life."

"It's just that with the young master's talent, I'm afraid that it won't be long before you don't need Ah Jiu."