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As a son of man, Jun Xiaoyao still has to spare some time to accompany Yue Zhilan.

And during this period, two women also visited the Yun Imperial Clan.

It was Yan Qinghua from Jixia Academy and the Moon God from the Moon Holy Clan.

They have all been fascinated by Yun Tianya.

As the so-called three women play.

Originally in Jun Xiaoyao\'s imagination, it was estimated that something would happen.

But what surprised him was that the three of them, Yue Zhilan, seemed to be chatting quite well, as if they were three sisters.

This is completely different from Jun Xiaoyao\'s imagination.

However, when the three women got together.

The focus of their discussion was not Yun Tianya, but Jun Xiaoyao.

"Tsk tsk, Xiao Yunxiao is really just like his father, he has risen all the way since he arrived at Jixia Academy."

"I\'m really looking forward to his future growth."

Yan Qinghua smiled, her beautiful eyes shining.

"Of course, he is my son."

Yue Zhilan also smiled and spoke with pride.

"Yun Xiao is indeed the most enchanting genius I have ever seen."

Luna nodded too.

But perhaps it was also because of Jun Xiaoyao that it became a topic and lubricant for Yue Zhilan and the others, making the relationship between the three of them pretty good.

Jun Xiaoyao can only let it go.

Of course, there is another reason why Jun Xiaoyao stayed in the Yun family.

It was he who felt that the previous turmoil in the Three Saints Space should not end so soon.

After all, Jun Xiaoyao had killed four full-time Wangmai Tianjiao.

Three are from the same lineage, and one is from the same lineage as a general.

If it is said that a few arrogances of the scorpion clan are killed, it is not too painful for the scorpion clan.

The fall of the Yuan Rong Emperor was definitely a shock to the 魃 tribe.

This is a second-generation emperor, a direct descendant of the three kings of the Jin tribe.

Although not the most powerful emperor in the second generation, he is an emperor after all.

If the scorpion clan still swallowed their voices and did not move or express, it would make people feel strange.

as predicted.

Not too long.

There was a message coming from the border of the no-man\'s land.

That is, there are terrifying mourning demon groups that begin to gather, as if they want to attack the border barriers.

The mourning monster is the most common ferocious creature in the no-man\'s land, and it is a creature alienated by the strange aura of the no-man\'s land.

It once appeared in Nandou World.

But this time, the tide of mourning monsters in the no-man\'s land was the same as the monster mourning tide that appeared in the void gap in Nandou world before.

It\'s simply not the same thing, it\'s not a level at all.

Compared with the wave of mourning monsters that will appear in the No Man\'s Land, the tide of mourning monsters in Nandou World is like playing a family.

This level of monster mourning tide, casually, can impact and destroy one world and the universe, annihilating all the creatures in it.

"Is it because of the scorpion?"

After hearing this news, Jun Xiaoyao thought in his heart.

The black disaster group actually has the ability to enslave the monsters.

Perhaps, this wave of mourning monsters is a statement from the scorpion clan.

It was a precursor to the real war they were about to start.

And thinking of this, it is obviously not only Jun Xiaoyao.

In the realm of the sea, the bigwigs of all parties have thought of this.

"Could it be that the black disaster in this life is still unavoidable?"

"This time, it\'s too fast. Those young juniors in Jiehai are not ready yet."

"Many people lack the experience of fighting against the black disaster group, and even many people have never been to the barriers of no-man\'s land."

In the boundary sea, some old antiques of the forces are worried.

The black catastrophe of this life has come too fast, and now it is a precursor to a change.

And the living force of Jiehai\'s younger generation has not yet fully risen.

No experience in blood and fire.

And not long after, all the forces in Jiehai reached a consensus.

That is, the elite juniors, the enchanting Tianjiao, will be sent to the barrier experience in the no-man\'s land.

Participate in this battle against the tide of mourning monsters.

Let them really experience the experience of blood and fire and know what cruelty is.

And as the leader in the realm of the sea.

The eight imperial clans and the three religions are naturally unavoidable, and they must bear the brunt of the brunt of sending Tianjiao to the barriers of no-man’s land.

It can be said that one stone stirred up a thousand waves.

Countless arrogant moods are complicated.

They are going to no man\'s land.

It was the strangest, most terrifying, and cruelest place.

In that place, wealth, background, power, etc., will be weakened.

Only true strength can guarantee oneself to survive.

At the same time gain the respect and admiration of others and gain status.

This is also the reason why the gatekeepers of Jiehai are worshipped by all beings.

It was by virtue of their own strength that they guarded the barriers of no man\'s land and obtained the most glorious status and identity.

like a **** among men.

In the next time, all forces also began to prepare.

Many Tianjiao, some of them are excited, some are uneasy, and some are afraid, apprehensive and even afraid.

But no matter what, this is what they have to experience after all.

But sooner or later.

On the Yun family\'s side, it is natural to send someone there.

"Xiao\'er, it doesn\'t matter if you go or not, it\'s all up to you, no one can force you to go."

Yun Hongbo and others said to Jun Xiaoyao.

They don\'t care whether Jun Xiaoyao goes or not, everything depends on his own arrangements.

"Of course you have to go. Anyway, you have to experience it sooner or later. It doesn\'t matter if you get used to it in advance."

Jun Xiaoyao is willing to go.

Because he knew that the black catastrophe of this life basically spread from the no-man\'s land.

Before coming to Jiehai, he got information about the black disaster in the world from the Endless Bell left by the Endless Great Emperor.

This is the expectation of the Endless Emperor.

I hope that Jun Xiaoyao can stop the black disaster of the world.

Although the main purpose of Jun Xiaoyao\'s coming to Jiehai was not to prevent the black catastrophe of the world.

But for the expectations left by Emperor Wuji, if he has the ability, Jun Xiaoyao still wants to fulfill it.

It can also be regarded as a solution to the last wish of the Endless Great Emperor.

Yun Hongbo and others were not surprised by Jun Xiaoyao\'s decision.

They knew that with Jun Xiaoyao\'s character, even if he went to a no-man\'s land, he would probably have no fear at all.

In addition to Jun Xiaoyao, Yun Xuanxu, Yun Yusheng, Yun Qinglin and other younger generations will also go to experience.

this day.

Outside Saint Cloud.

Several incomparably vast golden building ships, like mountains, are suspended in the starry sky.

Majestic and mighty.

Jun Xiaoyao and other younger generations of Yun\'s Imperial Clan are among them.

"Xiao\'er, be careful."

Yue Zhilan appeared, and Mei Mou was filled with reluctance and concern.

"Don\'t worry, mother."

Jun Xiaoyao smiled.

Yiyi didn\'t go with him, but stayed in the Yun family and accompanied Yue Zhilan.

With her strength, there is no need to go to no-man\'s land.

Not to mention her true identity, she is still a little sensitive, and it will be bad if something unexpected happens.

"I\'m waiting for you to be famous in no man\'s land."

The little aunt Yun Yingluo, with white clothes and black hair, ice muscles and jade bones, is very out of the world. She smiled at Jun Xiaoyao, and her appearance illuminated the world.

She doesn\'t have to go to no-man\'s land to experience.

After saying goodbye, Jun Xiaoyao and the others also set off.

The golden building ship crosses the stars.

"Let me see how mysterious the so-called no-man\'s land is."

Jun Xiaoyao stood with his hands behind his back, looking out into the sky, without fear, only expectation.

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