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

Chapter 687: The mystery of the slain ancient Eucharist, descended on the wild star, came from the wild...

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"It seems that the senior knows the purpose of my coming here." Jun Xiaoyao picked up the tea cup and took a sip.

"That's nature, the **** son harbours the ancient sacramental body, and the sky overlord body is the enemy, how could it not come here." Tuoba Zhan said.

"Does the predecessor know why this is the case for Domineering and Desolate Stars now?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

He has always had doubts in his heart, why did Huangxing become like this?

"Actually, I don't know much, but I've heard that there was once a powerful ancient sacramental body, which was killed by the heavenly tyrant body, blood staining the starry sky." Tuoba said.

"There is such a thing?" Jun Xiaoyao showed a different color in his eyes.

It seems that in the past battles between the Eucharist and the Overlord, the Eucharist did not have the upper hand.

Even at a disadvantage.

"That ancient desolate sacred body, with its merits and good fortune, seems to have broken the limit. Although it did not completely cut off the ten shackles, it also broke the seven shackles and is extremely powerful."

"It stands to reason that even if he can't beat the Tyrant Body, he shouldn't be killed, but this is already a mystery, and no one knows the reason now." Tuoba Zhan said.

Jun Xiaoyao showed the color of thinking.

Ten shackles descended from the sky to restrict the ancient sacred body.

It is a well-known thing that the sacrament becomes a waste.

The thing that Jun Xiaoyao broke the Ten Dao Shao Suo did not spread.

Up to now, some people have mistakenly thought that Jun Xiaoyao may have only broken a few shackles.

But strictly speaking, the reason why Jun Xiaoyao was able to break the ten yokes was because of the sign-in system.

But that ancient sacred body, relying on itself, broke the seven chains, which can be said to be extremely powerful.

But such a powerful existence was killed by the Heavenly Tyrant Body of that era.

Among them, will there be any tricks?

"Has the predecessors heard of the Desolate Ancient Temple?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Tuoba Zhan said, "That is an ancestral land of the Wild Ancient Eucharist, on the Wild Star."

Jun Xiaoyao got up and slightly folded his hands: "Thank you seniors for the banquet. You have important things to do, so I won't bother you."

As Jun Xiaoyao said, he picked up the Taiyin Yutu who was still gnawing on Lingguo carrots in one hand.

"Hehe, go, God son, I will pay attention to anything," Tuoba Zhan said with a smile.

He has already regarded himself as half a gentleman.

If you can get closer with Jun Xiaoyao this time, it is not impossible to truly join the Jun family.

"Thank you." Jun Xiaoyao nodded and left.

He left the ancient city and crossed the stars, looking towards the barren star.

"There must be something hidden in this." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.

...

The barren star, as its name suggests, is very desolate and desolate.

Long ago, this ancient star of life was not like that, but now, it is already barren.

The mountains are bare, without the slightest greenery.

The heaven and the earth are thin, and the earth is barren grey.

The whole ancient star of life, there are so few creatures, there are not many monsters, and they don't want to live here.

On the Barren Star Continent, some ancient and dilapidated cities are scattered sporadically.

Most of them are mortals, and a small number of monks have not even reached the quasi-sages. It can be said to be very ordinary.

In the ultimate ancient road, such weak ancient stars are rare.

Jun Xiaoyao walked away from the sky, his mind swept away, and a large area was scanned by him.

"It's too barren here, the spiritual energy is thin, and the laws of the road are broken and incomplete, it's hard to practice." Jun Xiaoyao secretly shook his head.

At this moment, his divine consciousness suddenly noticed something, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.

"Hey, that breath..."

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes locked on an ancient city in the distance, and his figure flickered away.

At this moment, in the ancient city, beside a street.

A little girl, about seven or eight years old, walked out of a store.

She has dark black hair with two horn braids, her small face is carved and jade, her big eyes are black and white, full of aura, and her eyelashes are curved and long.

She was obviously a cute girl like a porcelain doll, but she was wearing a patched gray cloth skirt, bare feet, no shoes, and a bit dirty.

It can be seen from this dress that the life of the little girl is not good.

But she had a contented smile on her little face, and she carried a spirit feather chicken in her hand.

"Grandpa is in poor health, so I can stew some chicken soup for my grandpa, and send some to my uncle, and a chicken leg for my brother to eat."

The little girl murmured in her mouth, and began to distribute the spirit feather chicken, but she did not leave a share for herself.

At this moment, a few children dressed in brocade appeared in front of them, their eyes bright.

An older child in the lead looked at the little girl and sneered: "Oh, you can afford to eat Lingyu Chicken. It seems that you have been living well recently."

"Bad...bad guy..."

Seeing this group of children, a touch of fear appeared in the little girl's big eyes.

She turned and ran away.

"I want to run!"

The group of children rushed up, and the leading child grabbed the Lingyu Chicken with one hand.

"This is for Grandpa and them!"

The little girl suddenly yelled and pushed out with one hand, actually overthrowing the headed child.

"On the contrary, call me!"

The headed child was furious and was pushed by a man of the ruined race in their eyes, which made him very shameless.

A group of children gathered around and bullied a little girl.

At this time, on another street side, a little boy about ten years old, holding rice noodles, saw this scene, his eyes were splitting, and he rushed straight up.

"Xuan Xuan!"

The child, like a little tiger, leaped over a few steps, slammed it out with a punch, and directly smashed a child into the air, losing his teeth.

"Xuan Xuan, are you okay?"

The boy looked at his sister.

The little girl named Xiao Xuan Xuan bit her lip and looked at the torn and trampled spirit feather chicken on the ground, with sparkling tears flickering.

"Brother Chen, the Lingyu Chicken is gone...Xiao Xuan Xuan still wants to help her grandfather and uncle..." Xiao Xuan Xuan couldn't help but choke.

"Damn, you bastards!"

The little boy named Ning Chen squeezed his fist, like a furious little tiger, rushing towards the group of children.

"You are just a declining prodigal!" The headed child also shouted.

His footsteps flashed, and there was a burst of spiritual energy.

Ning Chen, the little boy was not afraid at all, and he smashed his fist up.

In his black and white eyes, there was a faint golden light flashing by.

He was alone with a group of children.

Although Ning Chen is brave and strong, the other party is a group of people, and the few children headed by them also know some cultivation methods.

After a while, Ning Chen was crushed and beaten, and the corners of his mouth were knocked apart, and a trace of golden light was glowing in the blood flowing out.

A group of people gathered around.

Some people who don’t know can’t help but say, “Whose child is this, don’t care, is this bullying?”

"Hush, silence, they are children of the Cang family, and those brothers and sisters are from Dahuang Village." Some vaguely aware people said privately.

"What... the deserted village is related to that forbidden land?" Those unawares trembled, thinking of something, and dared not intervene.

"So, don't be nosy, the Cang Family's dominance is obvious to all."

In this way, although some people around were watching, they dared not step forward to stop it.

"Brother..." Xiao Xuan Xuan was crying, she gritted her teeth and wanted to rush forward.

"Don't come here!" Ning Chen shouted.

"You bastard, get me on the ground!" The eldest child headed out with a palm, trying to suppress Ning Chen.

Ning Chen's eyes were red, and the blood in his heart was aroused. Suddenly, he felt that the blood in his whole body was hot.

Desperately, he hit the eldest child with a punch in the face, collapsing that half of his face.

"Ah!" The older child covered his face, crying and howling.

In the distance, several men and women with extraordinary temperament suddenly appeared. One of the middle-aged beautiful women saw this, her complexion changed.

That is her own child.

"Damn, you bastard!"

The middle-aged beautiful woman showed resentment, and she pointed out that she actually had the cultivation level of Taoism.

A beam of light penetrated towards Ning Chen.

"Brother!" Xiao Xuan Xuan's face turned pale, yelled hoarsely.

Ning Chen was also clenching his teeth, trying to make himself not afraid.

"Uncle uncle told me that our line is invincible in ancient and modern times, we can't kneel down, rather die than admit defeat!"

The little guy clenched his fists tightly.

Many people around turned their faces and couldn't bear to see this scene.

It's not that they don't want to save, but that those few people also come from the Domineering Cang family, an extremely prosperous and domineering family.

Not to mention this era, there was also an invincible overlord who is famous for the ancient road, and has the posture of the emperor.

Who dares to provoke such a strong clan?

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