However, it is true that Jun Xiaoyao did not take the Holy Spirit Academy in his eyes.

Not to mention these ordinary disciples, it is those holy sons and saints of the same level as Ji Xuan, if they dare to provoke in front of Jun Xiaoyao.

He will also let them experience the same pain as Ji Xuan.

Looking at the back of Jun Xiaoyao and the others leaving, the monks in the city all swallowed a mouthful of saliva.

"He is worthy of being the divine son of the Jun family, he is extremely domineering, and he doesn't care about the Holy Spirit Academy at all. ”

"Yes, even if those holy sons and saints from the academy come, it is estimated that they will not be able to get any good fruit to eat. ”

Some people shook their heads when they looked at the academy disciples who had collapsed to the ground, bleeding from their seven orifices.

This group of academy disciples is so unbearable that they can't even bear the roar of other people's mounts.

Although the mount was the top nine lions of the primeval royal family.

As for those female disciples of the academy, they didn't pay attention to those embarrassed male compatriots at all, and watched Jun leave with starry eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao and others came to a splendid inn to rest.

However, after a while, Jun Linglong stepped forward and said, "Childe, the young master of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce wants to ask to see you. ”

"Young Master of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce?" Jun Xiaoyao thought for a moment.

Before at the Panwu God Dynasty Douqin Meeting, he seemed to have seen this person, and like the third prince, he was the suitor of the Tianqin Girl.

It's just that this kind of little person, Jun Xiaoyao can't remember it clearly.

"Let him in. Jun Yaoyao said.

Jun Linglong nodded, a moment later.

A handsome noble son stepped forward and bowed his hand to Jun very respectfully.

"In the Lower Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, Qianduo, I have seen the Son of God. ”

"This Miko remembers you, as if he had seen you at a piano fight, and you are the suitor of the Lyra Maiden. Jun Yaoyao said.

"It's an honor that I didn't expect Miko to remember me, but I'm no longer a suitor of Lyra Girl. Qianduo smiled bitterly.

After seeing such an excellent person as Jun Xiaoyao, how could Lyra still look down on him?

"What are you doing here?" said Jun Yaoyao with a sip of tea.

"I heard from the shopkeeper that the Son of God came to rest in the inn under the command of my Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, so I came directly. Gando said.

"This inn turned out to be the property of your Wanbao Chamber of Commerce. "Jun is free.

"Divine Son, that's the case, before the opening of the Heavenly Dao Tower, my Wanbao Chamber of Commerce will hold a martial arts meeting, and some high-quality slaves will be allowed to fight to the death, and then bet. ”

"I think the Divine Son seems to need an immortal source, and this is a good opportunity to earn an immortal source. Gando said.

"I see. Jun nodded carelessly.

He also understood that the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce wanted to take advantage of the popularity of the opening of the Tiandao Building to make a wave of money.

But Qianduo is also right, he does need Xianyuan.

Now on Jun Xiaoyao's body, there are only fifty immortal sources left, just in case of emergency.

"And I've heard that the Son of God has a penchant for taking slaves, so maybe there will be someone who will make the Son of God look at him. Qianduo said with a flattering smile.

"Hmm, does this god have this special hobby?" Jun Xiaoyao looked sideways at Jun Linglong.

Jun Linglong gave Jun a charming glance.

Do you have this hobby, don't you have a little pressure in your heart?

"Ahem...... When. Jun Xiaoyao coughed dryly, his face was not red, and his heart did not skip a beat.

"Tomorrow night, and at that time, there will be other slaves from the Immortal Realm. Gando said.

"Other immortals. Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up slightly.

The Nine Heavens Immortal Domain is divided into nine heavens, and the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain is only one of the nine heavens.

Slaves from other immortal realms, Jun Xiaoyao is a little interested.

"I'll go. Jun Yaoyao said.

"Then I will wait for the Son of God. "Dry more than happy.

His father, the president of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, warned him to try his best to establish a relationship with the son of the Jun family.

Even if it's just familiar, the benefits will be endless in the future.

Qianduo left satisfied.

After he left, Jun Linglong smiled faintly and said, "Then the young master of the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce wants to climb the relationship with the son." ”

"It doesn't matter, as long as it's good for me. "Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care.

And at the same time.

A group of academy disciples whose faces were covered in blood and embarrassed knelt down in front of the three of them and cried.

It is the two sons and one daughter of the academy.

"Holy Son, you must avenge us, that Divine Son of the Jun Family is too arrogant and does not take our Holy Spirit Academy in his eyes at all. A disciple of the academy snorted and cried.

This time, the faces of these academy disciples were disgraced.

"Stupid, no matter how you are free, it is not something you can provoke. The young man in a black and white robe said coldly.

"I thought that the Divine Son of the Jun Family would be jealous of our Holy Spirit Academy, so I ......" the academy disciple muttered, his voice getting quieter and quieter.

"Okay, you are also guilty of yourself, it is us, we must be cautious when dealing with you. The noble young man shook his head.

As for the saintess, Hua Xiqing blinked her beautiful eyes, and became more and more curious about Jun Yao.

"Let's talk about this later, tomorrow night we will participate in the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce's martial arts meeting, as for Jun Xiaoyao, wait for the day of the opening of the Tiandao Building, and then meet with him. The black-and-white robe youth said.

Previously, the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce also sent a deacon and invited them to participate in the martial arts meeting.

......

Soon, the day passed.

In the eastern area of the City of the Whitsundays, there is an ornate palace.

Jun Xiaoyao came here under the leadership of Qianduo.

There was only one person by his side, Jun Linglong.

"Miko, please go to the VIP room. Qianduo personally took Jun Xiaoyao into the VIP room.

From here, you can overlook the entire Douwuhui platform.

"I don't know if there is a slave who can make my eyes look tonight. Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

He thought about it, and so far, it seems that there really isn't a real follower.

Jun Linglong, strictly speaking, is his maid.

Jun Zhanjian, Jun Xuehuang, and Jun Wanjiao are all Jun family sequences, and strictly speaking, they can't be completely regarded as his followers.

Wu Mingyue is more like a chess piece.

As for Bai Yu'er, she is a simple slave girl.

"My father has eight tribes of God Kings, and among them there is such an excellent existence as Ah Jiu, I should also think about it and really find a group of loyal followers. Jun Xiaoyao thought.

At this time, there was a sudden uproar in the venue.

"The eldest princess of the Panwu God Dynasty has arrived!"

"Two sons and a holy woman from the School of the Holy Spirit also came. ”

", that's the Golden-winged Xiaopeng King of the Jialou Holy Mountain!"

"The Ye family's star king, Ye Xingyun is also here. ”

"I'm obedient, I'm all big guys......"

Many of the monks in the hall were amazed.

These Tianjiao, which are rare to see on weekdays, are now appearing one after another.

"In the Lower Yin Yang Sect, the Holy Son of Yin and Yang, and also the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Academy, I am really lucky to be able to meet the eldest princess today. The young man in a black and white robe said.

As the Holy Son of the two major forces, the Holy Son of Yin and Yang had a faint trace of confidence in his tone.

However......

In front of him, this dreamlike beauty with autumn water as a god and jade as a bone and a beautiful face didn't even look at him, her expression was cold, and she staggered directly.

The Yin Yang Holy Son's face stiffened, and he was a little embarrassed.

On the side, Hua Xiqing covered her mouth and chuckled: "She is also the eldest princess of the Immortal God Dynasty, and her status is high, so it's normal to ignore you." ”

"That's right, it's me Meng Lang. The Yin Yang Holy Son smiled disapprerovitously.

The princess of the immortal power has a high vision and a cold and arrogant personality.

And here, after asking Qianduo, Wu Mingyue walked straight into a VIP private room.

When I saw the figure sitting faintly on the armchair, slender in white, handsome as a fairy.

She couldn't hold back any longer, and fell to Jun Xiaoyao's lap.

Like a cat that has been abandoned for a long time, he raised a heart-warming face and said: "Master, the bright moon has come to see you......" Recommended reading: "Reading File 2013"