Chapter 694

A desolate and ruined temple.

A middle-aged man with stubble beard sits here alone.

His hands and feet were shackled, and the chain passed through his lute bone.

On his back was a heavy ancient stele, on which was engraved the handwriting left by Ba ti.

This scene seems to make people feel some desolate, some lonely, sour heart.

If you don't see it with your own eyes, you Xiaoyao can't believe it. This person in front of you is an ancient holy person.

But that kind of resonance from the blood, but let you carefree very sure.

This man is the holy body of the past.

It was a middle-aged man, with a plain face, dressed in some old grey cloth, with a ragged beard, turbid eyes and disordered black hair.

It looks like a middle-aged uncle at the edge of the liquor market.

No one would have thought that this was an ancient holy person.

The ancient holy body, even if it declines again, also gives people a sense of Qi and blood rushing to the sky and dominating the galaxy.

In front of this ancient holy body, like a frustrated middle-aged uncle in the world of mortals.

"Uncle, we've brought you delicious food. We'll have roast chicken later!" Xiaoxuanxuan came forward with a clean chicken in her hand.

The man smiles with a look of love in his eyes.

Some rough hands stroked xiaoxuanxuan's head.

"Big uncle, this little brother is also an ancient holy body. He is very powerful and can help us!" Ning Chen is also excited.

"My Lord, the new sacrament has come at last." Ning Defa bows to the middle-aged man with respect in his eyes.

Even if the middle-aged man is such a poor look, their words are full of respect.

The middle-aged man turned his eyes to Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao also looks at the middle-aged man.

Jun Xiaoyao can feel that the middle-aged man's realm is not weak.

At least, it is also the holy land.

Compared with the supreme realm, it seems nothing.

However, it is very difficult to cultivate the ancient holy body because it is confined by heaven and earth.

In modern times, even the ancient holy body in the holy land was rare.

The ancient holy body in the holy land is an extremely evil one.

The fallen holy body you got before is just a saint state.

As for you Xiaoyao.

He is a strange number. He signed in a holy body that was born to break the shackles, which can't be counted.

This middle-aged man is the holy body of the holy land.

But Jun Xiaoyao can feel that his Qi and blood are declining, his vitality is drying up, and he is extremely weak, as if he is going to the end of his life.

Those chains, as well as ancient monuments, are killing the life and blood in men's bodies.

"I have something to say with this little brother." The middle-aged man opened his mouth with a hoarse voice.

Ningde took xiaoxuanxuan and ningchen by the hand and said, "come on, let's roast this chicken."

"Oh, roast chicken!" Xiaoxuanxuan giggled.

Ning Chen also wiped the saliva of the corner of the mouth.

Looking at the back of the brothers and sisters leaving, the middle-aged man's muddy eyes were full of love.

At this time, Jun Xiaoyao said: "it seems that the elder takes good care of this pair of brothers and sisters, and even gives them the little holy body essence and blood left by himself."

Hear the words of Jun Xiaoyao, the man has no accident, but leisurely open a way.

"I think that one day, even if I fall, I will be able to leave a spark in my body."

"This pair of children are born with amazing bones. They have more holy blood in their bodies than the descendants of other temple keepers. They are a spark, and they will start a prairie fire in the future."

The man's tone was flat, and he didn't have any complaints because of his own situation.

"These drops of holy body essence and blood are also from the predecessors." Jun Xiaoyao took out the essence and blood of the ancient holy body.

The man's face was still calm and nodded faintly.

"Why not resist?" Jun Xiaoyao raised this question.

In his view, this holy body is not the kind of people who live in idleness and fear death.

He was willing to endure the humiliation of being bound.

"I am the last Lord of the ancient temple, and also the last holy body. My talent is limited. I have only broken five shackles. At most, I can only practice to the realm of the Lord, and I can't enter any more."

"I've been ashamed of my ancestors, and I don't want to involve the temple keeper who vowed to follow the Holy Spirit."

"I wanted to die in battle, but at a certain moment, I saw the brothers and sisters, as if I saw a spark of hope."

"I want to survive. Even if I suffer humiliation, I want to protect that village and continue the spark..."

The man looked up, his eyes still bright.

In the dark, the heart to the light.

He can die.

But before he died, he had to see the brothers and sisters grow up and continue the glory of the holy body.At the moment, Rao's mind is indifferent, and his mind can't help shaking slightly.

He understood why xiaoxuanxuan said that the big uncle was the great hero to protect them.

"May I have your name, sir?" Jun Xiaoyao tone is also with a touch of light respect.

"My name is Wu Hu." The man named Wu Hu said hoarsely.

A man is his name.

Protection, on behalf of the guardian.

Because of his protection, there is still a spark in the holy body.

"Master Wu Hu, since I'm here, I won't allow all tragedies to happen."

"The ancient temple, and the people who guard it, will not decline at this point!" Jun Xiaoyao's tone is firm.

"I don't know my little brother's name yet?" Wu Hu gave a little smile and broke away from the desolate mood.

"I'm glad to see you." Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao Your surname is Are you... "

As if thinking of something, Wu Hu's muddy eyes couldn't help but flash a sense of surprise.

"Is that the gentleman..." Wu Hu was surprised.

"That's right. I came down from the deserted King's house." Jun Xiaoyao.

Wu Hu's body was shocked suddenly, and his eyes burst out with unprecedented golden awn.

His silent blood seems to be boiling. He looks at you carefree as if you are looking at a rare treasure.

The ancient monarch's family, the military protection nature knows.

It's a horror family that has passed down countless ages in the immortal world.

Even the most prosperous period of the ancient temple, but also dare not underestimate the monarch.

Ordinary immortal forces, the ancient temple will not be in the eye at all.

But in the face of your family, it's better to treat each other with courtesy than casually.

Wu Hu did not expect that this generation of ancient holy body came from Jun's family.

With such a strong background, maybe the ancient temple and the temple keeper have the possibility of rising again!

However, there is no need for Takeo to show his joy.

Jun Xiaoyao releases his own breath again.

That breath made Wu Hu's face solidify instantly, his pupils shrink suddenly, and he felt something that he couldn't believe!

"This How can it be that there is no feeling of being suppressed in your blood breath? "

Rao's voice trembled with his heart.

Jun Xiaoyao said calmly: "I am a complete ancient holy body that has broken ten shackles."

Boom!

The words were like thunder, which crossed Wu Hu's mind and made his whole body tremble.

Then, he suddenly looked up to the sky and laughed with tears.

It's too emotional to suppress.

What he saw in Jun Xiaoyao was the hope of the rise of the holy body!

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