"It seems that senior knows the purpose of my coming here." Jun Xiaoyao picked up the tea cup and took a sip.
"That's natural. The Son of God possesses the Ancient Holy Body and is an old enemy of the Cangtian Hegemon Body. How could he not come here?" Tuoba Zhan said.
"Senior, do you know why Ba Xing and Huang Xing are in this situation now?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
He has always had doubts in his heart, why did Huangxing become like this?
"Actually, I don't know much. I just heard that there was once a powerful ancient holy body, which was killed by the Cangtian Tyrant Body here, and the starry sky was stained with blood." Tuoba Zhan said.
"Is there such a thing?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes revealed a strange color.
It seems that in the previous battles between the Holy Body and the Overlord Body, the Holy Body has never had the upper hand.
Even, still at a disadvantage.
"That ancient and ancient holy body, with its power to participate in creation, seems to have broken the limit. Although it did not completely break the ten shackles, it also broke the seven shackles. It is extremely powerful."
"It stands to reason that even if he cannot defeat Ba Ti, he should not be killed. However, this is already a mystery. No one knows the reason now." Tuoba Zhan said.
Jun Xiaoyao looked thoughtful.
Ten shackles descended from heaven to restrict the ancient holy body.
It is a well-known fact that the Holy Body becomes a waste body.
The news that Jun Xiaoyao broke the ten shackles did not spread.
Until now, some people have mistakenly believed that Jun Xiaoyao may have only broken a few shackles.
But strictly speaking, the reason why Jun Xiaoyao was able to break the ten shackles was because of the sign-in system.
But that ancient ancient holy body relied on itself to break the seven shackles, and it can be said to be extremely powerful.
But such a powerful being was killed by the Cangtian Hegemon of that era.
Is there anything fishy in this?
"Senior, have you ever heard of the Ancient Temple?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
Tuoba Zhan said: "That is an ancestral land of the Ancient Holy Body, located on the Deserted Star."
Jun Xiaoyao stood up, cupped his hands slightly and said, "Thank you, senior, for the banquet. Jun has something important to do, so I won't bother you."
Jun Xiaoyao said, lifting up the Taiyin Jade Rabbit which was still eating the spiritual fruit radish with one hand.
"Haha, go ahead, Son of God. If anything happens, I will pay attention to it." Tuoba Zhan said with a smile.
He already regarded himself as half a member of the Jun family.
If he could get closer to Jun Xiaoyao this time, it would not be impossible to truly join the Jun family.
"Thank you." Jun Xiaoyao nodded and left.
He left the ancient city, crossed the stars, and looked towards the wild star.
"There must be some secret hidden in this." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.
…
Desolate Star, as its name suggests, is very desolate and desolate.
A long time ago, this ancient planet of life was not like this, but now, it is already desolate.
The mountains are bare and devoid of any greenery.
The aura of heaven and earth is thin, and the earth is a barren earthy gray color.
The entire ancient planet of life has very few living creatures, not even many monsters of all kinds, and they don’t want to live here.
On the Desolate Star Continent, there are some ancient and dilapidated cities dotted here and there.
Most of them are mortals, and a small number of monks have not even reached the level of quasi-sage. They can be said to be very ordinary.
In Ultimate Ancient Road, weak ancient stars like this are rare.
Jun Xiaoyao walked in the air, and with a sweep of his mind, a large area was scanned by him.
"This place is too barren, the spiritual energy is thin, and the laws of the great road are broken and incomplete. It is difficult to practice at all." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head secretly.
At this moment, his mind suddenly noticed something, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"Hey, that breath..."
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were fixed on an ancient city in the distance, and his figure flashed away.
At this moment, in the ancient city, beside a street.
A little girl, about seven or eight years old, walked out of a store.
Her black hair is styled in two braids, her face is pink and jade-like, her big eyes are clear in black and white, full of aura, and her eyelashes are long and curved.
She was obviously a little girl as cute as a porcelain doll, but she was wearing a patched gray cloth skirt, and her little feet were bare, without shoes, and a little dirty.
It can be seen from this dress that the little girl's living situation is not good.
But there was a satisfied smile on her little face, and she was holding a spiritual feather chicken in her little hand.
"Grandpa is in poor health. I will make some chicken soup for him to drink. I will also give some to my uncle. There is also a chicken leg for my brother to eat."
The little girl murmured and began to distribute the spiritual feather chicken, but did not leave a portion for herself.
At this moment, several children in brocade clothes appeared in front of them, their eyes bright.
An older child in the lead looked at the little girl and sneered: "Hey, you can actually afford Lingyu Chicken. It seems that your life is good recently."
"Bad...bad people..."
Seeing these children, a flash of fear appeared in the little girl's eyes.
She turned around and ran away.
"Still trying to run!"
The group of children rushed forward, and the leader grabbed the Ling Feather Chicken with one hand.
"This is for Grandpa and the others!"
The little girl suddenly shouted and pushed out with one hand, knocking over the leading child.
"If you go against it, hit me!"
The leader of the children was furious, being pushed by a person they regarded as a loser, which made him very embarrassed.
A group of children gathered around and bullied a little girl.
At this time, on another street, a little boy about ten years old, carrying rice noodles, saw this scene, his eyes were splitting, and he rushed forward.
"Xiao Xuanxuan!"
This child, like a little tiger, crossed over in a few steps and punched out, knocking a child away and causing his teeth to fall out.
"Xiao Xuanxuan, are you okay?"
The boy looked at his sister.
The little girl named Xiao Xuanxuan bit her lip and looked at the torn and trampled spiritual feather chicken on the ground, with little crystal tears flashing in her eyes.
"Brother Chen, the Lingyu Chicken is gone... Xiaoxuanxuan still wants to replenish her grandfather and uncle..." Xiaoxuanxuan couldn't help but sob.
"Damn it, you bastards!"
The little boy named Ning Chen clenched his fists and rushed towards the group of children like an angry little tiger.
"You are just a fallen tribe!" The leader of the children also shouted.
With a flash of his steps, spiritual energy burst out.
Ning Chen, a little boy, was not afraid at all. He raised his fist and punched it.
In his clear black and white eyes, there was a subtle golden light flashing through.
He was alone and got into a fight with a group of children.
Although Ning Chen is very brave and very strong, the other party is a group of people, and the children at the head of it also know some methods of cultivation.
Within a moment, Ning Chen was pressed down and beaten, and the corners of his mouth were cut. There was a trace of golden light in the blood that flowed out.
A group of people gathered around.
Some people who didn't know could not help but said: "Whose child is this, and you don't care about it? Are you bullying people like this?"
"Hush, be quiet, they are children of the Cang family, and the brother and sister are from Dahuang Village." Some people who vaguely knew the details said privately.
"What... is the Great Desert Village related to that forbidden area?" Those who didn't know about it trembled and thought of something, so they didn't dare to intervene.
"So, don't meddle in other people's business. The Cang family's tyranny is obvious to all."
In this way, although some people around were watching, they did not dare to step forward to stop him.
"Brother..." Xiao Xuanxuan was crying. She gritted her teeth and wanted to rush forward.
"Don't come over!" Ning Chen shouted.
"You bitch, get down here!" The leader of the eldest children struck out with a palm to suppress Ning Chen.
Ning Chen's eyes were red, the blood in his heart was aroused, and he suddenly felt that the blood in his whole body was hot.
He desperately punched the older child in the face, causing half of his face to collapse.
"Ah!" The older child covered his face and cried bitterly.
In the distance, several men and women of extraordinary temperament suddenly appeared. One of them, a beautiful middle-aged woman, saw her expression change.
That was her own child.
"Damn it, you little bastard!"
The beautiful middle-aged woman showed a look of resentment and pointed out that she actually had the cultivation level of the Taoist realm.
A beam of light penetrated towards Ning Chen.
"Brother!" Xiao Xuanxuan's face turned pale and she shouted hoarsely.
Ning Chen also gritted his teeth and tried hard not to be afraid.
"Uncle told me that our lineage is invincible in ancient and modern times. We cannot kneel down and would rather die than admit defeat!"
The little guy clenched his fists tightly.
Many people around him turned their faces away, unable to bear to see this scene.
It's not that they don't want to save, but those few people also come from the Baxing Cang family, an extremely prosperous and domineering family.
Not to mention that in this era, there was an invincible overlord who was famous throughout the ancient world and had the appearance of becoming an emperor.
Who dares to provoke such a powerful clan?
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