"Brother Yuxuan, I definitely didn't mean that."
Yang Hong's expression was also a little embarrassed.
Although he did have this intention in his heart, being exposed like this would be tantamount to a slap in the face.
The surrounding Tianjiao monks were also talking a lot, looking at Yang Hong with doubts, sarcasm, and ridicule.
This made Yang Hong feel a little ashamed.
And Jun Xiaoyao suddenly said calmly: "That doesn't have to be the case. I didn't say there was anything wrong with this brother."
"This is nothing. I think the Holy Son of Xuanyuan Holy Land won't mind anything, right?"
Upon hearing this, Holy Son Xuanyuan also hurriedly held up his hands and said with a smile: "Young Master Yun Xiao was joking. My friend and I are just misunderstandings."
As long as Yang Hong and Jun Xiaoyao have nothing to do with each other, Holy Son Xuanyuan will feel relieved.
"Since it's a misunderstanding, let's forget it and go in." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand casually.
Prince Yuxuan, Princess Yuxian and others also followed closely.
As for Yang Hong, he stood there, his body trembling slightly.
Naturally, he didn't have the face to follow him.
Yang Hong lowered his head and looked extremely ferocious.
And he didn't notice that a brand quietly fell on him.
A flash of depth flashed in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.
With Yang Hong's cultivation level, it is natural that he cannot detect the imprint on his soul.
Although Jun Xiaoyao did not sense the breath of the Dragon of Luck on Yang Hong.
But he always felt that this shouldn't be a coincidence.
So leave a mark first and lay an ambush.
Even if it turns out to be a misunderstanding, he has no loss.
Afterwards, Jun Xiaoyao was held in the moonlight by the stars and entered the Xianyue Tower.
As for the Holy Son Xuanyuan, who was leading the way with a shy face, how could he have any trace of the grace of the top genius in the Southern Heaven Realm?
It wasn't until Jun Xiaoyao and others entered Xieyue Tower.
Yang Hong just raised his face.
He didn't say anything, and left through the air.
It wasn't until he left Xieyue City that Yang Hong roared.
"Hateful, I, Yang Hong, have never suffered such humiliation!"
Yang Hong looked up to the sky and roared.
Feeling that I was born at the wrong time.
Originally a Taoist disciple of the Holy Dragon Ancient Sect, he should have a bright future.
But now, he has ended up in this situation.
The Ancient Holy Dragon Sect can no longer stay.
Even if Xuanyuan Holy Land does not target it, other forces will target it and divide the remaining value.
Before that, Yang Hong made friends with Prince Yuxuan and others.
I was also thinking about finding a way out for myself, maybe joining the Heritage Academy.
And now, this road is also blocked.
"Yun Xiao, Young Master of the Yun Family, I have no enmity or enmity with you, but you want to make things difficult for me and embarrass me!" Yang Hong's teeth were almost broken.
He didn't care whether his motives were pure.
But he only blamed Jun Xiaoyao for taking off his mask.
And just then.
Suddenly, a voice reached his ears.
"Yang Hong, Taoist disciple of the Holy Dragon Ancient Sect."
"Um, who?!"
Yang Hong glanced suddenly, looking alert.
Then, he saw the man in black robe standing in the void.
His body was covered by a robe, making it difficult to see his appearance.
"Who are you?" Yang Hong asked with a frown.
"There is no need to be so vigilant, I pose absolutely no threat to you." The man in black robe said.
"I wonder what your purpose is?" Yang Hong asked.
"I just think it is a pity that the ancient Holy Dragon Sect has declined."
"Don't you want to revitalize the Ancient Holy Dragon Sect?" the man in black robe asked.
"This is easier said than done." Yang Hong shook his head slightly.
The man in black robe said: "Aren't you curious about the forbidden place where the top leaders of the Holy Dragon Ancient Sect fell?"
"Perhaps the opportunity for your Holy Dragon Ancient Sect to revitalize is in that forbidden area."
Yang Hong looked sharply and said: "That kind of place is not something I can set foot in."
"I can help you." The man in black robe said.
"Why do you want to help me?" Yang Hong said.
He's not that naive.
"Oh, I guess you have some complaints against the young master of the Yun family." The man in black robe said.
Yang Hong was silent, but he obviously acquiesced.
"Me too, so our goals are the same, so why can't we cooperate?" the man in black robe said.
Yang Hong frowned slightly.
To be honest, everyone would be suspicious and feel that this man in black robe has an agenda.
But Yang Hong is indeed somewhat desperate now.
Like a headless fly.
Rather than running around, it's better to take a risk.
"That's okay." Yang Hong nodded slightly.
However, in his heart, he was obviously still wary and not naive enough to trust him directly.
"Refreshing." The man in black robe also smiled.
But they both know how fragile this relationship is.
Xianyue City, inside Xieyue Tower.
Jun Xiaoyao's arrival undoubtedly caused countless uproar.
Many talented people came to visit him.
Jun Xiaoyao also acted very naturally and calmly, without any pride or airs.
This actually made many geniuses feel good about him.
"Young Master Yunxiao, the world will open next. I hope you can give us some pointers."
"After all, with the young master's talent as an evildoer, any casual words are valuable words of wisdom to us and will be of great benefit to the sword."
Holy Son Xuanyuan of Xuanyuan Holy Land seems to have turned into a bitch at this moment, licking him in every possible way.
But no one despised him.
Anyone else would have licked the ground even harder.
"Of course. We, the younger generation, naturally need to communicate more so that we can grow quickly and face future crises." Jun Xiaoyao said with a smile.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's magnanimity, all the geniuses in the room admired him.
And then, a few days later, Xianyue City was extremely lively.
Because the world meeting has just begun.
Some well-known geniuses also came.
Over at the Human Emperor's Palace, someone suddenly came.
But it is not Chu Xiao who is at the forefront of the storm, but Song Miaoyu, the saint of the Human Emperor Palace.
"The Human Emperor Palace still dares to send people here. Isn't it because the shame is not too much?"
Many people looked at the people in the Human Emperor Palace and communicated secretly.
Song Miaoyu's eyes were calm, as if he hadn't heard anything.
Next, the community meeting will be held.
In the past, when the world was opened, it was always a battle between dragons and tigers, and the competition among geniuses.
But this time, it’s a little weird and the atmosphere is different.
Everyone's eyes fell on Jun Xiaoyao.
His brilliance alone overshadowed all the geniuses in the society.
It can be said that unless the successor of the Three Emperors appears, there are really not many geniuses who can compete with Jun Xiaoyao.
But then again.
Chu Xiao, the successor of the Human Emperor, has been defeated and humiliated.
Not to mention that his reputation has plummeted, but it has also been greatly reduced, making it impossible for people to have more awe and admiration.
The descendant of the Earth Emperor is almost 80% certain to be Jun Xiaoyao's sister.
Neither the descendants of the Human Emperor nor the descendants of the Earth Emperor pose any threat to Jun Xiaoyao's status.
Only the unborn successor of the emperor still remains mysterious, making people curious and expectant.
Many people are wondering, if the emperor's successor is born, will he be able to compete with the young master of the Yun family?
