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

"Ancestor, I'm sorry, it's the kid who has lost his temper. Now I have to go to the ancient nest and get the blood of the supreme, so that my strength will change."

Xiao Chen's character could indeed be called perseverance, and he calmed down at this moment.

Only when his strength becomes stronger can he marry Wu Mingyue.

"Xiao Chen, if your plan is to be implemented successfully, you must marry Wu Mingyue, and do you know who your biggest obstruction is now?" Master Qinglong asked.

"Could it be..." Xiao Chen raised his brows.

"Yes, it's not Jun Xiaoyao, but champion Hou, Yang Pan!" Qinglong Shangren said.

"Sure enough, it was Yang Pan. According to news, the consort has actually been decided by default. It is the champion Hou Yang Pan."

"However, how could I give Mingyue to that kind of scumbag!" Xiao Chen said with a cold face.

The person he hates most is Jun Xiaoyao.

But to Yang Pan, he was also extremely upset.

Who is Yang Pan, want to rob his woman?

How about champion Hou?

Wu Mingyue likes him, not the scumbag of Yang Pan.

Therefore, Xiao Chen made up his mind to step on Yang Pan in front of everyone on the day of Wu Mingyue's selection of a consort.

Only after defeating Yang Pan, he could get the favor of Panwu Shenchao.

"Well, that ancient nest should be in these barren mountains, go in." Qinglong Shanghuan said.

Xiao Chen nodded, his figure flashed, and he entered among the mountains.

Within a few days, under the guidance of Master Qinglong, Xiao Chen discovered a narrow mountain gap.

He entered along the gap, and there was a cave in it, like a small underground world.

Various gods are stacked in it, releasing aura glow.

Xiao Chen was just staring at him.

What made Xiao Chen even more breathed was that he actually found the Supreme Blood with the Ancestral Dragon bloodline in it.

That supreme blood, unexpectedly gathered into a small pool of blood.

Just when Xiao Chen was ready to accept the opportunity.

A female voice high above, like a queen, suddenly came out.

"Mortal, do you dare to move things in this palace?"

"Who is it?" Xiao Chen was surprised.

"No, it's probably the ancient freak who was sealed by Xianyuan..." Master Qinglong said through a voice transmission.

"Huh, there is still a strong soul possessed?"

The woman who claimed to be my palace made a voice, slightly surprised.

Xiao Chen gritted his teeth, ignored the voice, and continued to practice with the blood of the supreme.

"Mortal, how about a deal with this palace?" the female voice said.

"Deal, you are an ancient freak of the Primordial Royal family, what can you do with me?" Xiao Chen said coldly.

"I don’t know how long this palace has been in sleep. The Xianyuan formation has already lost its energy. Go and find the blood of ninety-nine virgins and ninety-nine virgins to help this palace run the fairy formation. This palace can help you realize a wish," the voice said.

"Such a frantic thing, Xiao Mou would not do it even if he died." Xiao Chenyi said righteously.

"Oh, any wish is fine. As long as this palace says a word, even Ancestral Dragon Nest will listen to this palace's opinion." The female voice continued.

"Any wish..." Xiao Chen's eyes darkly changed.

If this ancient freak in the Ancestral Dragon Nest kills Jun Xiaoyao for him...

Xiao Chen shook his head suddenly, suppressing this thought.

"No, I will repay Xiao Chen's hatred by myself!" Xiao Chen continued to concentrate on absorbing the blood of the Supreme.

"Oh...really, from the perspective of this palace, human nature is very dirty..." the female voice murmured, and then fell into silence.

Xiao Chen also breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that the ancient freak in the Ancestral Dragon Nest should have certain restrictions and could not be released temporarily.

He can finally settle down to practice.

"Jun Xiaoyao, wait, don't be surprised the next time you appear in front of you..." Xiao Chen's eyes lit up a flame of revenge.

...

On the side of the Sixiang Ancient Country, after it has stabilized completely, Jun Xiaoyao is also ready to return to Jun's house.

After all, he has to start preparing for the next round.

Against the Panwu Shen Dynasty Bureau.

In Panwuling, Jun Xiaoyao must go, not just because of signing in.

It is even more because he may be in it to find the opportunity for the awakening of the next Eucharist vision.

Only Panwu Mausoleum was the private treasure of the Panwu God Dynasty, and it was impossible for outsiders to enter casually.

Let alone a big figure with the identity of Jun Xiaoyao.

No power is so stupid as to take the opportunity of one's own family to support the arrogance of another family.

When Jun Xiaoyao left the ancient country of Suzaku, Bai Yuer was extremely reluctant.

"The ancient country of Four Elephants will be handed over to you and the Lord of the Vermilion Bird, don't let me down." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Yes, Yuer must take good care of the ancient country of Vermilion Bird!" Bai Yuer looked firm.

After that, Jun Xiaoyao returned to Jun's house with everyone.

The Panwu God Dynasty, the champion Hou Yuezhan, is still fermenting.

Jun Xiaoyao never made any statement.

This time, some people began to spread rumors on purpose.

Said that the son of the Jun family was afraid of the champion and did not dare to challenge.

The people who deliberately spread such rumors have champions as well as people from the ancient royal family.

Their purpose is undoubtedly to discredit Jun Xiaoyao.

Of course, there are also many strong supporters of Jun Xiaoyao, who think that Jun Xiaoyao is just disdain to challenge.

Most of these supporters are women.

After all, no matter where you are, there is always no shortage of such things as stubborn fans.

But the facts are indeed as these supporters think.

Jun Xiaoyao is just too lazy to fight, just slap Yang Pan by the way, why bother?

A few more months passed.

Jun Xiaoyao is twelve years old.

He has a more prosperous body and a more handsome face.

The only thing that bothered Jun Xiaoyao was that there was no immortal source to cultivate the immortal body of Daluo.

Later, the Jun family gave Jun Xiaoyao more than a dozen Yuan Yuan, but for Jun Xiaoyao, it was far from enough.

Looking at these ten thousand yuan of immortal sources, Jun Xiaoyao did not expect that he would have a day when he lacked resources.

"This Immortal Immortal Body of Da Luo consumes really terrifying resources, more than that of the ancient sacrament." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head helplessly.

"Let's suspend cultivation first and find a way to get some resources."

"Is it possible to blackmail some resources from the Panwu God Dynasty? As the eldest princess of the God Dynasty, Wu Mingyue should have a lot of resources." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

If Wu Mingyue heard this, I was afraid to say that Jun Xiaoyao had Shura's heart again.

"Well, it's time to go to the Panwu God Dynasty. Some rounds should be arranged in advance."

"I would also like to see that Xiao Chen and Na Yang clashed, the dog bit the dog and made a furry." Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

He knew that because of Wu Mingyue's relationship, Xiao Chen and Yang Pan would definitely have a conflict.

When the time comes, wouldn't it be interesting to watch two leeks pinch each other?