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

At this moment, the people of Fuxi Xiantong's face turned into a pig's liver color, and they were as disgusting and uncomfortable as eating flies.

For a long time, they have despised Chiyou Xiantong.

Now, the people of Chiyou Xiantong have stepped on their heads, making them uncomfortable.

"Why, wasn't it quite sarcastic before, and now you don't talk?" Chi Yu sneered.

"In front of Big Brother Chi Lie, what are you guys?" Chi Long's red lips curled into a glamorous arc, and she was in a very good mood.

It can be said that this group of Chiyou Xiantong Tianjiao has a feeling of turning over a serf and singing, and it is extremely enjoyable.

The group of people from Fuxi Xiantong left in despair.

"Hmph, when Lord Gu Dizi comes out, you will look good." Some people also scolded.

Jun Xiaoyao left the top of the mountain.

For him, the grass word sword art alone made his trip worthwhile.

"Brother Chilie!"

Chi Long and the others stepped forward, their eyes full of admiration.

The reason why they can raise their eyebrows is because of the figure in front of them.

Looking at Chi Long with a hint of affection in his eyes, Jun Xiaoyao under his visor, his face was indifferent.

If you let them know that Chi Lie had already died in his hands, how would he feel?

Jun Xiaoyao ignored them and prepared to go to the banquet.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao didn't answer, Chi Yu and the others didn't care, they were all immersed in joy at the moment.

Chi Long's beautiful eyes showed a faint hint of bleak color.

Although Chi Lie was cold-hearted before, he still had a few words with her.

Are you reluctant to speak now?

"Brother Chilie, why didn't you realize that you have such understanding and strength?"

Cang Li put his hands down and smiled slightly.

There was a hint of scrutiny in his eyes.

"Yes, yes, Chi Lie, what chance did you get, and how did you improve so much?" Wei Qianqian kept asking like a curious baby.

Jun Xiaoyao also ignored it, and walked straight to the front.

"This..." Wei Qianqian's face was stunned.

This Chi Lie doesn't even give them face?

"Is he floating?" Wei Qianqian turned his eyes and muttered with pouting.

Cang Li frowned slightly.

In his eyes, two ancient characters vaguely appeared.

The left eye is a miniature "life" character.

The right eye is a miniature "luck" character.

The Cangjie Immortal Lineage was inherited from a mysterious ancient emperor.

The ancient emperor, who was famous for his writing and derivation, was named Cangjie.

Even to this day, in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, there is still a legend that Cangjie created characters.

This immortal lineage has the special ability to bless the magical powers in the text.

At this moment, the word "destiny" appeared in Cang Li's eyes.

I want to speculate on the trajectory of Chi Lie's life and find out what chance he got.

But the next moment, Cang Li's body suddenly shook, and he couldn't help but let out a painful low hum.

He hurriedly covered his eyes with his hands, and a trace of blood was seeping from between his fingers.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Wei Qianqian asked in surprise.

"No, how is this possible, that Chi Lie..."

Cang Li's hands were covered in blood, and his eyes were so stinging that he almost went blind.

He couldn't hide his shock, and there was a smear of blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, which was greatly backlashed.

This is only a superficial reckoning. If it is true, Cang Li can't imagine what kind of backlash he will suffer.

It could be life-threatening!

"Cangli, what's the matter with you?" Wei Qianqian was extremely puzzled.

"It's terrifying, what heaven-defying chance did Chi Lie get!" Cang Li's heart was beating violently, and he couldn't calm down.

Jun Xiaoyao ignored the various voices from the outside world.

He moved on.

In the void ahead, there is a Lingshan suspended.

On the top of Lingshan Mountain, there are magnificent palaces hanging high like a heavenly palace.

There is an incomparably huge square in the center, with a large banquet, all kinds of jade plate delicacies, immortal wine and fine wine, which are served by the waitress.

That's where the wedding banquet was held.

Most of the seats are now full.

Among them are some descendants of immortal forces, disciples of ancient families, descendants of supreme clans, holy sons of transcendent holy places, and so on.

These people who are rarely seen on weekdays are gathered together at this moment.

And the only one who can have this face is the ancient emperor of Fuxi Xiantong.

Chi Long, Chi Yu and others chased after him, silently following behind Jun Xiaoyao.

In front, two beautiful maids stepped forward, and said with very respectful expressions: "Master Chilie, please come here."

Such an attitude made Chi Long, Chi Yu and others a little surprised.

In the past, Fuxi Xiantong would not treat them so politely.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded lightly.

The maid led them to the most luxurious and luxurious seats in front of them.

All around are immortal heirs, descendants of ancient tribes.

Wei Qianqian and Cang Li also came.

Wei Qianqian glanced at Jun Xiaoyao, and hummed: "Isn't it just that I have comprehended the Sword Art of the Cursive Characters? I'm... too... um, I don't seem to be able to comprehend it."

Cang Li's face was extremely fearful, and he didn't even dare to probe Jun Xiaoyao's aura.

In the distance, a man in Tsing Yi came again.

His arrival also attracted the attention of the Quartet.

"People from Shennong Xiantong are also here." Wei Qianqian said.

"Wei Qianqian, Cang Li, and Chi Lie, it seems that only the four of us are here at this wedding banquet." The man in Tsing Yi smiled lightly.

His name is Yao Qing, and he is a descendant of Shennong Xiantong.

This lineage of immortal lineage is proficient in alchemy and medicine.

Yao Qing is one of the leaders of the younger generation and is known as a ghost doctor.

Because he not only can alchemy, but also alchemy.

"I don't know if Sister Lingyuan will come." Wei Qianqian muttered.

"Lingyuan..." Hearing this name, Yao Qing couldn't help but have a look of surprise in his eyes.

This is a woman he will never forget.

After regaining his senses, Yao Qing turned his eyes to Chi Lie, and said with a faint smile: "I didn't expect that among us immortal lineages, the one who hides the deepest is actually you."

In the face of Yao Qing's words, Jun Xiaoyao didn't mean to answer.

Now he just wants to wait for the wedding banquet to start and see what kind of person the ancient emperor, one of the seven emperors who rebelled against the king, is.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao didn't respond, Yao Qing's face stiffened slightly, and then she sat down in her own seat.

Next, a voice suddenly shouted: "The Emperor Wa is here!"

The eyes of the audience all converged in an instant.

But to their disappointment, it was not Lingyuan, but her maid, Ru Ying.

Her face is as white as jade, her black hair is tied in a double bun.

She said eloquently: "My Lady Emperor has something to do and can't come here. I specially asked Ru Ying to come to congratulate her."

Hearing this, Cang Li and Yao Qing flashed a flash of surprise in their eyes.

It seems that Lingyuan still did not sell the face of the ancient emperor.

Didn't even come to the wedding reception.

Gu Dizi knew that his mood would not be very good.

Then, Ru Ying came to the VIP seat.

Although her identity is a servant girl, she is the servant girl of the emperor's daughter Lingyuan, so she is naturally qualified to take a seat.

"Ru Ying, I heard that you met the legendary god son of the Jun family at the 70th pass of the ancient road. What does he look like, what character is he, and how powerful is he?"

Wei Qianqian was originally a talker.

In addition, she was also very curious about Jun Xiaoyao, and asked a lot of questions directly.

Ru Ying was silent after hearing about it, as if thinking about the words.

Cang Li, Yao Qing and others are all waiting.

They also want to know, what kind of powerful and terrifying peerless person is this invincible person who pushes the ancient road horizontally, and even wants to let the ancient emperor and other seven heavenly arrogances join forces to deal with it?

Jun Xiaoyao, the incarnation of Chi Lie, picked up a cup of tea indifferently and tasted it carefully.

After thinking for a moment, Ru Ying sighed, and there was a little splendor flashing in her eyes.

"The world is so surging, who is the one who abandons the king, the son of Moshang is unparalleled in the world!"