Qin Yuanqing's words, although there was no direct abuse.

But the irony is obvious.

In fact, it's normal to hide your identity.

Among the other followers of Xiantong Tianjiao, there are also people in cloaks and black robes.

The only thing that annoyed Qin Yuanqing was Ling Yuan's special attitude towards the black robed man.

"From a small family, it's not worth mentioning."

Jun Xiaoyao changed his voice slightly, a little low and indifferent.

He can't reveal his identity until he really goes deep into the forgotten country, otherwise he will fall short of success.

Hearing this, Rao is Ling Yuan with a cold and indifferent expression. He can't stand it.

Is your family a small family?

I don't know how many people will twitch when this word gets out.

However, Qin Yuanqing naturally did not know that the man in black was Jun Xiaoyao.

He also took it for granted that even though the man in black may have a little origin, it was just like that compared with the ancient Qin family behind him.

"Since you are from a small family, you should know and do what you can. You'd better not drag me and Ling Yuan back."

"If there is any danger, we won't care about you."

Qin Yuanqing's tone was cold, like deliberately belittling Jun Xiaoyao in front of Ling Yuan.

Jun Xiaoyao doesn't care, and even looks at Qin Yuanqing with a clown mentality.

He is not the kind of person who is jealous with other men for a woman.

That would be stupid.

What's more, Jun Xiaoyao never chased a woman.

He doesn't have to chase women.

"Hold back? I don't think so."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled softly and didn't care.

"That's the best. After all, you don't even dare to reveal your real body. Are you afraid that we will repel you?" Qin Yuanqing said coldly.

"That won't, at least Ling Yuan won't."

"Don't say I drag her back, even if I touch her back," said Jun Xiaoyao lightly.

A group of fellow walkers were stunned and stunned.

How dare this man flirt with Ling Yuan?

Lu Fugui was also stunned.

Lecherous as he is, he only dares to look at Ling Yuan silently.

This guy is good. He's flirting.

"Presumptuous, how dare you be so bold and disrespectful to the Little Emperor Ling Yuan!" Qin Yuanqing scolded coldly.

"Enough!"

When a soft drink came out, Ling Yuan scolded Qin Yuanqing and others.

"But Ling Yuan, little emperor..."

Qin Yuanqing and others looked at Ling Yuan and then suddenly froze.

Although Ling Yuan showed a trace of anger.

But there was a slight redness on his cheeks.

Is this still the cold and indifferent little emperor of Xianting?

"Enough, don't argue. It's almost time to start." Ling Yuan adjusted her mood.

But still secretly scraped Jun Xiaoyao's eye.

Is this... Molesting her in public?

Jun Xiaoyao smiled. He was calm and didn't get angry because of Qin Yuanqing's provocation.

Although he is not the great emperor now, his real mentality is no different from that of the great emperor.

Qin Yuanqing's contention and jealousy, in his opinion, is as childish and ridiculous as playing with children.

Of course, if Qin Yuanqing provokes again and again, he can do too much.

The gentleman is carefree and doesn't mind erasing him in the forgotten country.

The bell rang long and reverberated in the fairy land.

Wa Huang Xiantong's people, let's go.

The enchanting red light emitted by the demon star is flashing.

The land of forgetfulness illuminated became clearer and clearer.

When wa Huang Xiantong arrived, several pulse Xiantong were already present.

"Young emperor!"

On the other side of Jingwei Xiantong, a lovely girl with white face and bright eyes in a hundred flower silk skirt waved to Ling Yuan.

It is Wei Qianqian of Jingwei Xiantong.

Beside her, there were also some followers from all ethnic groups, as well as those who covered their heads and faces.

Ling Yuan smiled and nodded.

Jingwei Xiantong has no ambition, and has always been guided by wa Huang Xiantong.

So strictly speaking, they are people of the school of Wa Huang Xian Tong.

In addition, there are five immortal systems, including Cangjie Xiantong, Shennong Xiantong, Gonggong Xiantong, zhurong Xiantong and Chiyou Xiantong, which also came early.

Ling Yuan's eyes swept, and his eyes were slightly dignified.

"Cang Ju of Cangjie Xiantong, Yao Junzi of Shennong Xiantong, Mingya of Gonggong Xiantong, Yan Xiao of Zhu Rong Xiantong..."

"It seems that for the sake of ancient Xianting heritage, these Xiantong are really full of details."

Ling Yuan muttered to herself.

These Tianjiao are the absolute elites of the nine Xiantong, except Chiyou Xiantong.

Since Chi lie died in Jun Xiaoyao's hands, Chi You Xiantong has no Tianjiao to take.

What is more surprising is that Chiyou Xiantong, together with the number of walkers, has no place.

They can only enter the forgotten country by themselves.

So at the moment, Chiyou Xiantong's line of Tianjiao, such as Chilong, Chiyu and others, all look ugly.

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were swept away.

Among these Xiantong, Cangjie Xiantong, Shennong Xiantong and Chiyou Xiantong, he has seen them.

After all, the heirs of these immortal systems, such as Cang Li, Yao Qing and Chi lie, fell into his hands.

Now these Tianjiao are seed elites.

As for the Tianjiao of Gonggong Xiantong and Zhu Rong Xiantong, you Xiaoyao is the first time to see him.

Their breath is not weak.

Jun Xiaoyao's attention fell on Cangjie Xiantong.

Because on the Bank of Cang Ju, the seed character of Cangjie Xiantong, stood a transcendent figure with a sacred face, dressed in a sacrificial robe and holding a golden staff.

It is the son of truth of the Holy Koran.

It seems that he got a place in some way.

Before, Tianjiao, such as Huangni Dao and Xiaoshi Huang, were all led to Jiutian.

The son of truth was not led to heaven.

So naturally, he can only obtain opportunities through other methods.

The forgotten country is the biggest opportunity recently. Naturally, he cannot be absent.

As for the king's family, and any Tianjiao related to your leisure, did not come.

The reason is also very simple. It is impossible for Xianting to let them participate in this opportunity.

"Mom, that woman is also..."

Lu Fugui saw a figure and scolded.

Jun Xiaoyao noticed that it was a woman standing with Cang Ju and the son of truth. It seemed that her status was not low.

Dressed in a purple dress, the body is graceful and graceful, convex and concave, hot and charming.

What is born is also beautiful, bright and charming, soft and beautiful.

He has dark purple hair and is tied into a bun with a purple jade hairpin.

"That's..." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Mohism, Mo Yanyu." Lu Fugui grinded his teeth.

You are carefree.

Like the Lu family, the Mohist family is a forging family, competing with each other.

That Mo Yanyu also saw Lu Fugui, and the willow eyebrows were picked, revealing a wisp of coldness.

She opened and closed her red lips and said her lips silently.

Lu Fugui read it out, which means that he should look good in the forgotten country.

"Mom, fight against me every day. I'll do this little skin sooner or later!" Lu Fu didn't fight out.

You are carefree and noncommittal.

He is really thinking about how to expand the power of the imperial court.

At this time, a vast sense of war was surging.

You looked at me with carefree eyes.

Xing Tianxian is here.

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