Chapter 1201

You Xiaoyao's return to your home in the wasteland immortal region undoubtedly set off a wave again.

After all, the jun family has received the news. Jun Xiaoyao is in the fairy house and kills the people of the three taboo families.

Everyone in your family doesn't think you Xiaoyao did wrong.

On the contrary, I think your carefree practice is the most in line with your family style.

You Xiaoyao's prestige in your family has obviously reached a peak again.

And you Xiaoyao brought a prospective emperor back, which also made everyone in your family very curious.

Even, several ancestors of the jun family showed up and maintained respect for Luo Xiangling.

Luo Xiangling's strength is almost the same as that of several ancient ancestors of the jun family.

There is also Xiaoqian snow, which surprised several ancestors of the jun family.

"Eh..." my grandfather was very surprised.

Xiaoqian snow is afraid of strangers, but shrinks behind Jun Xiaoyao.

"Did you see anything?" Jun Xiaoyao asked with a smile.

"It's not easy, Xiaoyao. It's your fate."

The ancestors of your family are well-informed, but they didn't explain it.

But if they can say it's not easy, it's obviously not easy.

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care. Now he really raises xiaoqianxue as his daughter, and he's not in a hurry to explore her identity.

Jun Xiaoyao's biological mother, Jiang Rou, also appeared and booed Jun Xiaoyao again.

Seeing Xiaoqian snow, Jiang Rou was stunned.

"Daddy..."

Xiaoqian snow grabbed Jun Xiaoyao's clothes.

"Xiaoyao, is this too sudden?" Jiang Rou was stunned for a moment, and then she was very happy.

Jun Xiaoyao still explained and let the misunderstanding be relieved.

"Oh, what a lovely little girl."

Jiang Rou's maternal nature is rampant, and she still likes this girl tightly.

"By the way, Xiaoyao, that..."

Jiang Rou glanced at Luo Xiangling.

You are carefree and silent. I don't know how to explain.

Is this the thigh he held in a foreign land?

"Good aunt..."

Luo Xiangling's tone was a little astringent, and her beautiful dimple was slightly crimson, which was opposite to Jiang judo.

Although in terms of her real age, she can never be younger than Jiang rou.

But now, it's really like a little daughter-in-law to see her father-in-law, full of shyness.

Jiang Rou is naturally happy.

She really hoped that you Xiaoyao could have more women and better open branches and leaves.

But the premise is that Jun Xiaoyao is really good and likes them.

Next, it's natural to have fun.

But Jun Xiaoyao didn't forget his purpose of coming to the wild immortal region.

He came to the bronze fairy hall.

Now, the bronze immortal hall has become a mobile fortress of the emperor's court and exists like a base camp.

Jun Xiaoyao found Wuhu.

Wu Hu is vigorous, with muscles like gold and iron, thick hair and cold electricity in his eyes.

The whole person looks like a reincarnation of the God of war, with golden blood surging and shaking the sky.

Wu Hu can now be said to be the absolute high-level and core member of the imperial court.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you're here."

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao appear, Wu Hu gets up to meet him.

"Master Wuhu, it seems that your state is getting better and better."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

He hasn't forgotten that he saw Wu Hu for the first time.

In a decadent ancient temple, Wuhu's hands and feet are shackled, and the thick chains run through the pipa bone.

Carrying a stone tablet on his back is the humiliation left by the bully.

But Wu Hu did not give up.

He was in the dark and his heart turned to the light.

Always strive for the continuation of the holy body.

Even with their own blood essence to nourish Ning Chen and Xiao Xuanxuan, they want the blood of the holy body to continue to flow.

"I can have today because of you."

Wu Hu knows.

If it weren't for the holy body, a king would be carefree.

It is estimated that this great world will no longer have the glory of the holy body.

You Xiaoyao saved the whole holy body with your own strength.

"Elder Wu Hu, I really have something to find you this time."

Jun Xiaoyao said and took out his heart of protecting the world.

"This is..."

Wu Hu was stunned for a moment.

He can feel the magnificent and incomparable terror energy of the heart of protecting the world.

"The heart of protecting the world can only be refined by those who really cherish the great wish of protecting the world."

"If you refine it, you can at least unconditionally improve a great realm under the quasi emperor realm."

"Master Wuhu, you are now a divine cultivation. You can just fully integrate into refining when you reach the Taoist priest."

"In that way, an ancient holy body at the level of quasi emperor has absolute terror and can even compete with the real emperor!" You are carefree.

Wu Hu was stunned for a moment.

Then he refused directly.

"No, it's too precious, Jun Xiaoyao. You are the hope of my holy body and should be left to you."

Such a precious thing, for others, will definitely be greedy.

Even enough to cause brothers to turn against each other and fight with each other.

As a result, Wu Hu refused directly and let Jun Xiaoyao keep it for himself.

"Master Wuhu, just take it. I naturally have my plan." You are carefree.

"You deserve it." Wu Hu still refused.

He has received enough from your carefree grace.

Jun Xiaoyao also refined 50 drops of holy body blood essence to help him break the shackles of holy body.

Now he wants to give him such a precious treasure. Wu Hu is really guilty.

"Master Wuhu, you should understand what is the responsibility of our holy body."

"I think it's not far from the real great turmoil. At that time, the world needs a holy body."

"Although my cultivation speed is not slow, it is impossible to reach the quasi emperor in such a short time."

Jun Xiaoyao's words made Wu Hu silent.

you bet.

Calming unrest is the sacred duty of the holy body.

"This is a chance, but it is also a responsibility." You are carefree.

Wu Hu finally accepted it.

"You are carefree. In the future, we are duty bound to protect you, whether it is to maintain your court or to calm the unrest."

Wu Hu said.

Big husband, spit a nail, do what he says.

"By the way, master Wuhu, there's one more thing."

Jun Xiaoyao said the things in the virtual heaven and took out that drop of flawless holy blood.

Seeing this drop of holy blood, Rao is Wuhu, and there is also a burst of divine awn in the pupil, which is very unexpected.

"It seems that master Wuhu knows something." You are carefree.

Wu Hu thought for a moment and said, "do you want to know who is the owner of this flawless holy blood?"

"That's right." You are carefree.

"Do you know who founded the ancient temple?" Wu Hu asked.

Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.

Dating back to the creation of the ancient temple, the history is too far away.

"Can't you say, the master of this flawless holy blood..." Jun Xiaoyao responded.

"Yes, this most primitive and perfect holy blood makes the blood in my body seem to be activated."

"The only thing I can think of is the legendary founder of the ancient temple, the emperor of famine."

"The strongest ancient holy body in history!"

Wu Hu said in a voice.

"Emperor Huang..."

Jun Xiaoyao muttered to himself.

He suddenly flashed a light in his mind and thought of the clues left by Emperor Wuzhong.

The shining star appears, the forgotten land is desolate.

Is that wasteland the wasteland emperor?

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