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He did not expect to hear this secret from the Cang family sisters.

"Can you elaborate on it?" Jun Xiaoyao raised his interest.

"In fact, we don\'t know what happened back then. After all, the level is too high, and we are just talking about it."

"But what is certain is that there was indeed a supremely powerful person who broke into the burial ground, and there were other burial emperors who wanted to stop it. In the end, a great war broke out.

Speaking of this, Cang Yue still had lingering fears.

Although it was impossible for them to come into contact with that level of battle at the beginning.

However, the entire burial ground of the ages was trembling because of that battle, and all burial ground creatures could experience it firsthand.

"I didn\'t expect my Jun family to do this kind of thing, but why would the Jun family break into the burial ground?" Jun Xiaoyao was still puzzled.

"I don\'t know too much. I only know that there was an angry shout from the Emperor Burial in the sky at that time, so that the Jun family should not be too much and be more nosy." Cang Yue said.

"Nosy?" Jun Xiaoyao murmured, and then continued to ask: "You said that the supreme master of the Jun family finally entered the funeral world. What is that place?"

Cang Yue sorted out her thoughts a bit, and replied: "The gentleman does not know that the real birthplace of the burial soil of the ages is the burial world, which is also the oldest place."

"The ten territories of burial soil are just ten territories developed from the burial world as the center."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly after hearing the words.

What puzzled him was how he had never heard of it when he was at the Jun family.

It stands to reason that the Jun family forcibly broke into the burial ground and entered the depths of the burial world. It should be a very big thing.

"It seems that there is a big secret in this." Jun Xiaoyao thought.

He came to the Eternal Burial Ground originally to find the Nine Wonders of Reincarnation Undead Grass, but now it seems that there is one more thing that needs to be explored.

Then, Jun Xiaoyao thought again, if there is no trace of the Jiu Miao Reincarnation Undead Grass in the Ten Regions.

Will it possibly appear in the ancient burial world?

Jun Xiaoyao felt that this might be possible.

"Is there a way to enter the funeral world?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"It\'s difficult, the burial world is a forbidden place for my burial soil for eternity, and it is very dangerous. Under normal circumstances, even the creatures in the burial soil are not willing to come close, but..." Cang Yue hesitated.

"But what?" Jun Xiaoyao\'s eyes flashed.

"However, the feast of the ten kings is about to begin. If the prince can come into contact with that level of Tianjiao, he may be able to find a way to see if he has a chance to enter the funeral world." Cang Yue said.

Their Cang Family, in the Burial Ground of Eternity, is not considered a top power, and cannot be compared with forces such as the Fallen Feathers.

If you can\'t stand at that height, you can\'t naturally touch the secrets of the burial world.

But the power of the Fallen Feather Clan\'s level is fine.

"Feast of Ten Kings, I understand." Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

He was still thinking about what to do next after leaving the Cang Family.

Now there is a direction.

Participate in the feast of the ten kings, explore the news of the Jiu Miao reincarnation undead grass, and the secrets of the funeral world.

Next, Jun Xiaoyao talked with the Cang family sisters about the burial soil again.

Finally, the two sisters reluctantly left.

Jun Xiaoyao didn\'t feel any guilt.

He didn\'t have a worm on his brain, and he didn\'t see a woman.

It\'s because I am too attractive, there is no way.

It\'s impossible to stop exuding charm, right?

This kind of charm and temperament cannot be concealed at all.

"After solving the Saint Son of Fallen Feather, you can leave the Yin Ming realm." Jun Xiaoyao thought.

As for the threat of the Fallen Feather Clan, Jun Xiaoyao didn\'t care at all.

If the Fallen Feathers are not afraid of being annihilated, they can definitely attack Jun Xiaoyao.

Even a Cang family has smart people.

Jun Xiaoyao didn\'t believe it, all the Fallen Feathers were stupid.

In such waiting, three days have passed by a few seconds.

On the third day, the entire Baiwang City was already crowded with people, with the inner three floors and the outer three floors surrounded by water.

It can be said that Baiwang City has never been so lively.

The Lord has not yet arrived, but there are unexpected guests from three parties who have come to the Cang family residence.

It was the Iron Bone Clan, the Green Ghost Clan, and the Gong Ming Clan.

The Cang Family Patriarch, the Cang Family sisters and other people also walked out.

"What do you mean?" The Cang Family Patriarch\'s eyes swept across the three major forces, and his eyes narrowed slightly.

If you just watch the excitement, there is no need for the three major forces to come out.

At first glance, at least two or three saints came from each side.

Even the Patriarch of the Cang Family believed that there was still a powerful person at the Saint King level who was watching in secret and did not show up.

Although the ancestor of the Cang family did not show up, he was ready to go and prepared.

"Hehe, it\'s meaningless, I just want to know, how could your Cang family be so stupid to offend the Fallen Feather Clan for an outsider." Gong Ming Patriarch sneered.

In their eyes, the Cang family was simply ignorant and could make such a stupid choice.

"What does it matter to you?" The Cang Family Patriarch said with a cold expression.

"I just want to see if your Cang Family can survive today." The strong man of the Iron Bone Clan said.

"Yes, Saint Son of Fallen Feather doesn\'t have a good temper. You stand on the same line with the outside human race, and just wait for the door to be destroyed." The patriarch of the Green Ghost clan smiled.

They came here, all waiting, after the Cang family was destroyed, they divided the oil and water.

"Hmph, delusion!" The Cang Family Patriarch snorted coldly, his face was very ugly.

Cang Yue and Cang Xue were also very angry.

But when they think of Jun Xiaoyao\'s terrifying background, they feel a little more settled.

Jun Xiaoyao is definitely not an existence that Fallen Feather Saint Child can provoke.

Time passed in such waiting.

At a certain moment, everyone suddenly felt that an extremely violent killing intent was transmitted from a distance.

"The Lord is coming!"

The entire Baiwang City was boiling because of this.

Far from the sky, several figures appeared.

The headed young man was dressed in a black feather coat with a pair of gray wings growing behind him.

Between the flapping wings, the void oscillated and filled the sky with death.

Snake Ji was beside him, and also followed.

At the same time, two elders from the Fallen Feather Clan, Xueling and Tianyou, also arrived at the same time.

"The Son of Fallen Feather is here, not only that, but two saints of the Fallen Feather Clan have also appeared!"

In Baiwang City, many burial creatures made an uproar.

When the Cang Family Patriarch saw this scene, his expression was completely gloomy~www.mtlnovel.com~If only a Fallen Feather Saint Child arrived, there might be room.

But now, two saints of the Fallen Feather Race are following.

I am afraid it is here to suppress the Cang family.

"I hope the ancestor\'s choice is correct." The Cang Family Patriarch prayed in his heart.

The Fallen Feather Saint Son came to Baiwang City, a pair of gray eyes filled with death, looking at the Cang Family residence.

"That outside human race, the saint son is here, didn\'t you say that you want me to kill it?" Fallen Yu saint son\'s tone filled with killing intent.

"Yes, being able to come and die obediently saves me trouble."

A figure in white clothes swept out from a hall of the Cang Family, stepping high in the sky, and standing opposite the Fallen Feather Saint Child.

Jun Xiaoyao, Fallen Feather Saint Son, officially duel!

Leisurely literature, let the soul travel!

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