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

It is unimaginable that an eldest princess of the Immortal Dynasty will be lying beside Jun Xiaoyao's legs like a cat at this moment.

It looked like an abandoned pet.

If the Yin-Yang Holy Son outside the box saw this scene, he would definitely doubt his life.

Jun Xiaoyao said lightly: "Why are you here?"

Wu Mingyue said in a weak voice: "I heard that the master is coming to Tiandaolou before, and Mingyue came non-stop, just to see the master."

After Jun Xiaoyao's repeated designs, Wu Mingyue was completely trained and formed, and he was loyal and loyal to him.

"Master, how could she do that?" Jun Linglong was also very surprised, her beautiful eyes widened slightly.

The relationship between Jun Xiaoyao and Wu Mingyue, in addition to their own knowledge, only Jun Zhanjian knows.

"It's a long story, but Mingyue is someone you can trust." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

Hearing this, Wu Mingyue showed a touching smile.

It makes her very happy to be trusted by Jun Xiaoyao.

But Jun Linglong couldn't be happy, there was a hint of hostility in his eyes.

She sensed a little threat.

"The yin and yang saint outside the door seems to be interested in you." Jun Xiaoyao said casually.

Although separated from the private room, Jun Xiaoyao can also understand the situation outside.

That yin and yang holy son, backed by the yin and yang religion, is the holy son of the Holy Spirit Academy.

Previously, there was news from the Holy Spirit Academy that Jun Xiaoyao was not welcome, and there must be Yin and Yang Holy Son and others helping to fuel the flames.

When Wu Mingyue heard the words, her heart was sweet, and she thought to herself, "Is the master jealous?"

However, she also immediately expressed her position: "Master is too worried, what kind of Yin-Yang Holy Son, Mingyue didn't even look at it."

"Yeah." Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

Wu Mingyue is a plaything in his palm, and it still has an effect on him, so how can he let others get involved.

"By the way, Master, Mingyue also brought you more than a hundred immortal sources, and I can only collect so many." Wu Mingyue obediently took out the space magic tool, which contained immortal sources.

Even in her identity as the eldest princess, it is not easy to collect so many immortal sources.

Jun Xiaoyao smiled lightly.

He has not yet used Wu Mingyue, Wu Mingyue himself has become a tool man.

"Very good, thank you very much." Jun Xiaoyao put away Xianyuan and touched Wu Mingyue's smooth head.

Wu Mingyue narrowed her beautiful eyes slightly, and her heart was sweet.

The more Jun Linglong looked at, the more she felt chest tightness, she stood behind Jun Xiaoyao, stretched out her jade hand, and said softly: "Master, Linglong will squeeze your shoulders."

Wu Mingyue leaned on Jun Xiaoyao's leg and said, "Master, Mingyue will beat your leg."

"cough……"

Even Jun Xiaoyao was stunned for a moment, then pretended not to care.

How does it feel like the unfolding of the Shura Field?

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On the other hand, the martial arts fair is also ready to start.

Tianjiao from all walks of life are sitting firmly in the stands.

And some noble Tianjiao sat in the VIP box.

For example, the golden-winged Xiaopeng Wang Jinlie.

He was tall, handsome and handsome, with long golden hair hanging straight down.

There are golden vertical pupils in the eyes, like beasts, with a wildness, very cold.

Behind him, there are also a pair of golden wings, each feather is as sharp as a golden sword.

"This time, I want to recruit some powerful followers, as well as that Jun Xiaoyao..." Jin Lie's eyes narrowed with a cold light.

Jun Xiaoyao surrendered nine lions as mounts, which made Jin Lie very unhappy.

The reason is very simple. When outsiders mention the top immemorial royal family, they will immediately think of nine lions and golden-winged Dapeng.

These two races have always been equally famous, and when one is mentioned, it is inevitable that the other will be mentioned.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao uses nine lions as his mount, while Golden Winged Dapeng is as famous as the nine lions.

Doesn't this mean that the Golden Winged Dapeng is also a mount?

When outsiders mention the golden-winged Dapeng, they will say that it is the same as the nine-headed lion, and it is a mount.

"Hmph, those nine lions really threw away the face of my immemorial royal family!" Jin Lie's brows were calm.

He made up his mind that he would have a meeting with Jun Xiaoyao in Tiandaolou.

The face of the ancient royal family cannot be lost!

"Everyone, welcome to the martial arts meeting held by my Wanbao Chamber of Commerce. I hope everyone can gain something and make a lot of money."

An old man in charge walked up the high platform road.

He didn't talk nonsense either, and quickly got to the point.

Two slaves were driven up.

One was covered in mane, with a huge body, muscular body, and holding a forest white bone rod.

"It turned out to be a barbarian." Some monks were surprised.

The barbarians are also a very large group with many branches.

High-level barbarians can even cultivate special barbarian patterns, with the help of the natural power of heaven and earth.

This barbarian, although not a high-level barbarian, is extremely powerful.

And the other slave, very shriveled and scrawny.

"It's the Fengying Clan." An old man recognized it.

"Okay, you can place your bets," said the old host.

Jun Xiaoyao took a casual look.

It seems that the barbarians are stronger than the Fengying clan in that respect.

Moreover, this barbarian has thick skin and strong defense. Even if the Fengying family has a speed advantage, it is very difficult to cause fatal damage to the barbarian.

Therefore, most people are suppressing the barbarians.

"Ten Immortal Sources, Yingfengying Clan." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.

Jun Linglong and Wu Mingyue were both slightly surprised.

As soon as it comes out, there are ten immortal sources, which is definitely a big deal.

If you are not careful, you may lose everything.

Of course, they didn't have any objections, Jun Xiaoyao's words were orders.

However, the results came out quickly.

In the end, the Wind Shadow Clan actually activated the bloodline power, and a sharp wind blade pierced the barbarian's chest directly.

"Master is really amazing, his eyes are like torches." Wu Mingyue worshipped.

"It's just a trifle."

With Jun Xiaoyao's current talent, not to mention insight into all things, it is still possible to explore the talent of these people.

In the end, the Fengying Clan was bought by a powerful Tianjiao.

Generally speaking, strong slaves will be wanted.

Either as a slave, or as a dead man.

But like a slave like Fengying Clan, Jun Xiaoyao still doesn't look down on him.

Not to mention being a follower, it would be superfluous to buy a nursing home.

Next, one after another, many slaves were hired.

There are all immemorial races, including humans, demon slaves, and so on.

And Jun Xiaoyao was not surprised, all of them were crushed.

The last one hundred and fifty Immortal Sources became four hundred.

Of course, there is also the indulgence of Wanbao Chamber of Commerce.

Otherwise, the situation will be overwhelmed, and the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce does not want to bleed like this.

"It seems that the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce is very interesting, and it didn't stop me from continuing to press." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Next, the old man in charge, with a solemn expression, opened the mouth and said.

"Everyone, the next is this martial arts meeting, the last duel."

As the old man's voice fell, two iron cages covered with cloth were pushed up.

There are even forbidden runes engraved around the iron cage.

But even so, there are strong fluctuations emanating from the iron cage.

"Huh?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes suddenly narrowed, looking at one of the iron cages. Recommended reading: "Reading Archives 2013"