Chapter 689: The mysterious wild village, related to the ancient eucharist, is breathtaking...
In Huangxing, a single source of God can make a group of cultivators break their heads.
Let alone Xianyuan.
Xiao Xuan Xuan didn't know the value of this fairy source. She hesitated for a while, but took it down carefully, and smiled sweetly at Jun Xiaoyao: "Thank you, brother."
As a result, she traded this Xianyuan, and the store was scared to pee.
Does he dare to accept it? He dare not at all!
Everyone with a discerning eye knows that Jun Xiaoyao is definitely a stubborn stubborn, with an extraordinary origin.
It may be a superb cultivator from outside the barren star.
In the end, the store gave Xiao Xuan Xuan two spirit feather chickens free of charge, which made her smile and feel a little embarrassed.
"Let's go."
Jun Xiaoyao waved one hand, and took the brother and sister directly and flew away.
Left behind in the ancient city, a group of dumbfounded people.
"My dear boy, where is this sacred?"
"Even dare to go to the deserted village, is he really not afraid of the Cang Family?"
"Who knows, the Cang family's Dao God Realm powerhouse can't resist this young man's sleeve. At least he should be a quasi-sage?"
"I have a hunch that Huang Xing and Domination will not be calm next."
"The Cang Family has died of several members of the tribe, and it is absolutely impossible to give up."
Many people have a faint sense of wind and rain.
They are also curious, how dare this young man provoke the entire Cang family?
In the void, Jun Xiaoyao took the siblings and walked away from the sky.
"Brother, we are flying!" Xiao Xuan Xuan was extremely excited, her face was red like a red apple.
Ning Chen also showed excitement in his eyes.
Since his childhood, his dream was to be able to fly in the air and travel in all directions like those spiritual practitioners.
However, I heard from Grandpa that their line is limited by heaven and earth, and it is difficult to practice.
But the little guy still has the dream of becoming a strong man.
"Little brother, do you have anything to do with our desert village?" Xiao Xuan Xuan blinked her big eyes and looked at Jun Xiaoyao.
"How do you ask this?" Jun Xiaoyao said.
"I always feel that the little brother has a sense of intimacy, just like the uncle." Xiao Xuanxuan said.
When Jun Xiaoyao heard the words, his eyes flashed.
That kind of intimacy should be due to his ridiculous ancient Eucharist.
And the uncle in the little girl's mouth is also an ancient Eucharist?
Although Jun Xiaoyao has questions, everything will be answered when he arrives in Dahuang Village.
Next, they moved on.
Taiyin Yutu also became one with these brothers and sisters.
"Come on, I will give you the pickled radish that I have kept for many years." Taiyin Yutu took out two sour radishes, very generous.
"Miss Sister is really the jade rabbit on the moon?" Xiao Xuan Xuan asked curiously, blinking her eyes.
"That is the ancestor of my line, who used to grow radishes on the moon star." Taiyin Yutu patted his chest with a little hand, and said in a serious way.
At the speed of Jun Xiaoyao, they arrived in the deserted village in just half a day.
Jun Xiaoyao looked around.
An old dilapidated village, located in the distance.
The farmhouses are sparse, with terraces crisscrossing, and they look a bit desolate and run down.
Some children play around at the entrance of the village.
There are also old people sitting in the courtyard.
This scene is too common, like an inconspicuous corner in the red dust.
But under Jun Xiaoyao's spiritual perception.
He found that everyone in this village was more or less with a trace of the blood of the ancient sacrament.
Although not many, it can prove that their ancestors should have something to do with the Ancient Eucharist.
In contrast, Ning Chen and Ning Xuan's brothers and sisters, the bloodline of the ancient sacrament in their bodies is obviously too thick.
A large part of it is acquired.
"Who is he?"
The arrival of Jun Xiaoyao shocked the villagers.
A gray-haired old man in a gray cloth robe walked out of the village.
"grandfather!"
Ning Chen and Ning Xuan waved their little arms, with excitement on their faces.
The old man's eyes were fixed on Jun Xiaoyao.
There was a touch of guard and jealousy in his old eyes.
"It's a practitioner..."
Some people in the village also gathered together, and their eyes fell on Jun Xiaoyao.
Among them, some 17-year-old girls turned red when they saw Jun Xiaoyao.
"You are..." the old man asked slowly.
"Grandpa, this big brother saved us." Xiao Xuanxuan said with excitement and admiration.
Ning Chen simply told the old man what had happened before.
The old man sighed with relief.
He was at least certain that Jun Xiaoyao was not sent by the Cang family.
"Thank you, the son of justice, for helping him, but our Dahuang Village can't offer anything to repay the son." The old man said with his hands.
"It doesn't matter." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.
He came here just to resolve some doubts in his heart.
Upon seeing this, the old man said: "The son, the Cang family is not easy to provoke. Before they realize it, the son should leave first."
Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently: "If I leave, the Cang Family will vent your anger with you, right?"
The old man was silent.
However, looking at him, Dahuang Village should always be bullied by the Cang family.
"Old man, I'm here to find the answer." Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.
"The son means...?" The old man was puzzled.
Jun Xiaoyao's figure shook slightly ~www.mtlnovel.com~ In an instant, a vast golden blood burst into the sky.
The blood seems to be turned into a golden dragon, straight through the sky!
At this moment, the entire Huangxing star seemed to tremble.
In the depths of the barren star, somewhere in a forbidden place, there was a loud roar.
A husky whisper with faint surprise and surprise sounded: "That breath is... the man of destiny, is it coming?"
Not only the Wild Star, but the Cang Family's residence next door to the Domineering Star.
Many Cang family members also felt a sense of palpitations.
Many powerful gazes were cast towards the wild star, with surprise and surprise in their eyes.
"That breath, could it be that the Desolate Ancient Temple has changed?"
"Impossible, the one in the Desolate Ancient Temple is just waiting to die."
"Could it be that he is here..."
The whole Cang Family was in a commotion.
In the Cang family resident, on a ten thousand zhang peak.
A vigorous man with purple hair suddenly got up and shot cold electricity with his eyes.
"Is it finally here? Without the master's action, my Cang Yuan can cover the ancient sacramental body!"
This purple-haired man named Cang Yuan gave a clear roar, like thunder on the ground, shaking thousands of miles of mountains and rivers.
Behind him, real dragons, fairy phoenixes, Kunpeng, big bells and other illusory gods appeared, qi and blood surged into the nine heavens!
He is the most talented Tianjiao of the Cang Family, and he is also one of the followers of that overlord.
The entire Domination Star and Desolate Star trembled because of Jun Xiaoyao alone!
This side of Dahuang Village.
Feeling the aura of Jun Xiaoyao, the old man's body suddenly shook, his face showed unprecedented excitement, his body was trembling, and he was so excited that he was crying.
"This...this breath is, the ancient sacramental body, the master of our clan!"
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