Jun's 10-year-old banquet came to an end in such a shock of ups and downs.

The suzerain, elders, and young Tianjiao of the major forces had never disappeared from the shock and amazement on their faces when they left the Jun family.

In their opinion, what they saw in the Jun family this time simply shocked their hearts.

In particular, the god son of the Jun family is like a young emperor, with invincible spirit.

Whether it is the Ye family's star king body or the dragon son of the ancestral dragon's nest, in his hands, they are all like soft persimmons, kneaded at will.

As soon as some young Tianjiao compared with the divine son of the Jun family, they couldn't stop sighing and despairing in their hearts.

The ancient holy body plus the supreme bone, the talent of Jun Yaoyao can no longer be described as a demon, it is simply the posture of a natural emperor.

There is a gentleman who is free, in this life, how can there be a place for the rest?

Even some of the older generation of figures are sighing, with Jun Xiaoyao's current cultivation speed, wouldn't he have to surpass these old-timers in a few years?

Of course, in addition to Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Xuehuang's performance is also good, and he can easily kill the pride of the ancient royal family.

And the most shocking thing is naturally the eighteen ancestors of the Jun family who have never shown up from beginning to end.

An ancestor-level figure who has been buried in the ancestral hall of the Jun family for countless years.

The three swords killed the Ancestral Dragon Nest Quasi-Supreme, which shocked a group of people.

Everyone knows that after this ten-year-old banquet, the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, which has been calm for a long time, is afraid that it will be turbulent.

Not long after the Jun family banquet ended.

Far away in the land of Hongzhou, in the base camp of the ancestral dragon's nest, there was a roaring dragon roar, shaking the universe and shaking the stars.

The creatures of the entire Hongzhou seem to feel a vast heavenly power that destroys the world.

"It's the supreme supreme of the ancestral dragon's nest, why are you angry?" said a Hongzhou creature with a pale face.

The news of the Jun family's banquet will take some time to spread, so they don't know about it.

In the ancestral dragon's nest, there are many powerful divine thoughts communicating.

"Rest the thunder, what's the use of you being so angry, can't you kill the Jun family?"

"That little evil animal of the Jun family, dare to kill the dragon son of the deity, he should be punished!"

"And that Jun Eighteen, he really dared to kill the dragon, is he really not afraid of my ancestral dragon's nest at all?"

The angry voice before, said in a cold voice.

"Jun Eighteen, he is a madman, it is too difficult to kill him......"

"Do you need to tell Aotian about this?" another Ancestral Dragon Nest powerhouse sent out a divine thought.

"No need, Long Aotian is refining the fifth dragon yuan in retreat, and when he finishes refining the seven dragon yuan, adding the blood of the god dragon, it is enough to push the younger generation of the immortal realm, even if it is the god son of the Jun family, he can kill it with his hand!"

"Okay, the deity is waiting for the day when Aotian kills the god son of the Jun family!"

"There is also the Jun family, and in the future, they will definitely be repaid with blood and blood!"

......

On the other side, in the void, a divine bird flew over with a chariot.

In the carriage, a young man in a blue shirt with sword eyebrows and starry eyes woke up faintly.

It was Ye Xingyun.

"Shhh...... It hurts......"

As soon as Ye Xingyun's body moved, he felt like he was about to fall apart, and his face turned pale in pain.

"Master, you're awake. "On the side, Fauber said.

"I'm ......" Ye Xingyun was at a loss for a long time, and then finally recalled everything at the banquet.

A strong sense of humiliation permeated his heart.

As the proud son of the Desolate Ye family, how could Ye Xingyun have suffered such a loss?

Not to mention being disgraced in front of his own goddess.

"Jun Xiaoyao......" Ye Xingyun clenched his teeth, his fists were clenched, and his joints were white.

"Young master, the divine son of the Jun family must not be provoked, the old slave got the news, that divine son is not only only a desolate holy body, but also born with a supreme bone, and even the dragon son of the ancestral dragon's nest was easily killed by him. Fauber sighed.

"What, there is such a thing!?" Ye Xingyun was stunned, unable to believe his ears.

When Jun Xiaoyao fought against him, he was still clumsy, and he didn't even sacrifice the supreme bone.

Ye Xingyun felt more and more humiliated, Jun Xiaoyao didn't take him in his eyes at all.

"Hateful ......" Ye Xingyun was both indignant and ashamed.

Suddenly, a vague memory flashed through his mind.

He seemed to see a magnificent star palace, and a magnificent figure covered in the sun, moon and stars, with his back to him.

"What is that, is it a dream, or is it ......" Ye Xingyun muttered in his heart.

He knew that in this world, there were some reincarnations of saints, and even the reincarnation of emperors.

Those reincarnated Tianjiao are the truly open-minded existences, and their vision cultivation far exceeds that of ordinary Tianjiao.

For example, the forbidden Tianjiao Ye Guchen of their Desolate Ancient Ye family is rumored to be the Ancient Sword Demon, and Dugu is undefeated and reincarnated.

That sword demon, in historical records, once killed the quasi-emperor with the sword of killing the emperor, and won a batch.

"Could it be that I, like Ye Guchen, am the reincarnation of a certain supreme powerhouse, and that star palace is a treasure of chance left to me?" Ye Xingyun couldn't help but think in his heart.

This is a good possibility.

As time goes by, he will have more memories awakened, and when the time comes, he may not be able to find that star palace and inherit all the opportunities of the strongest one.

"Jun is free, feng shui takes turns, and when I awaken my memory, I can rise strongly. ”

"And Luo Li, I will let you understand who is the most worthy of you!"

Ye Xingyun regained his spirits, he felt that he was going to take off!

......

And on the Jun family's side.

Jun Xiaoyao, who ended the banquet, was being frantically harassed by Jiang Luoli.

Obviously she should go back to Jiang's house, but Jiang Luoli didn't leave.

The girl that Ye Xingyun dreamed of was on Jun Xiaoyao's side, but it became a dog skin plaster that couldn't be shaken off.

"Brother Xiaoyao, do you lack a maid who pours tea and water?"

"There's Linglong. ”

"Brother Xiaoyao, do you lack a maid to wash and fold quilts?"

"There's Linglong. ”

"Brother Xiaoyao, do you lack a maid to serve in a warm bed?"

"There's a delicate ...... Ahem, what are you talking about?" Jun Xiaoyao coughed dryly, annoyed.

In the end, even Jiang Rou began to urge marriage.

"Mother, the eighteenth ancestor still wants to find a child, so he will retire first. Jun Xiaoyao couldn't stand the harassment and noise of a group of women, so he just withdrew.

"Hmph, Brother Xiaoyao, Luo Li will not give up!" Jiang Luoli held her pink fist and said, just like a little fan girl chasing stars.

Here, Jun Xiaoyao also came to the deepest ancestral land of the Jun family and saw the eighteen ancestors.

The eighteenth ancestor in a gray robe, with gray hair, sat cross-legged in the void.

It seems that the sun and moon are turning, the living beings are silent, the heavens are collapsing, and the terrifying scene of the stars turning upside down is manifested.

The breath is incredible, and it makes people feel as if they are facing the heavens.

No wonder he has the ability to kill the quasi-supreme with three swords.

Jun Xiaoyao secretly sighed, none of the ancestors of the Jun family are simple.

Not to mention, like the Eighteen Ancestors, it seems that there are still seventeen in the Jun family!

Seeing Jun Yaoyao coming, the eighteenth ancestor's old face rarely showed a smile.

"Very good!" said the Eighteenth Ancestor.

is obviously praising Jun Xiaoyao's performance at the ten-year-old banquet.

Let's not talk about defeating Ye Xingyun, but tearing the ancestral dragon's nest dragon by hand will definitely give the Jun family a face.

"I don't know what happened to the ancestor letting the younger generation come?" Jun Xiaoyao bowed his hand slightly, and said calmly.

In the face of the Eighteen Ancestors, even some clan elders will be a little trembling and very restrained.

But Jun Xiaoyao is indifferent and calm.

This made the Eighteen Ancestors even more satisfied.

The Ancient Holy Body plus the Supreme Bone, the talent is definitely not to be said.

But what is even more rare is that Jun Yaoyao's heart is so calm and calm, not like a ten-year-old boy at all.

"Don't you want to learn the Immortal Sword Technique?" the Eighteenth Ancestor smiled lightly.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.

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