Scoring the Sacred Body of the Ancients from the Get-go

Although Jun Xiaoyao's own background is very detached.

But he did not underestimate the ancient imperial clan.

Moreover, Yi Yu was obviously the most important descendant of the Yi clan.

"Why did you end up in the Wild Heaven Immortal Territory?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Hearing this, Yi Yu's eyes showed extreme hatred.

"It's all because of the ancient royal family in the Xuantian Immortal Domain, the Sun God Mountain!" Yi Yu said coldly.

Afterwards, he also simply told Jun Xiaoyao about some of his experiences and things.

In the Xuantian Immortal Domain, there is a line of top-level immemorial royal family, named Sun God Mountain.

They are all from the Golden Crow family.

In the ancestors of the Yi people, there was once a supreme powerhouse who was talented and evil.

In his era, the Sun God Mountain devastated the Xuantian Immortal Territory, and there were ten Golden Crow Supremes who stood above the sky, bringing drought and death to the entire human race of the Xuantian Immortal Territory.

Then the Supreme Yi of the Yi tribe swore to testify.

In the end, he succeeded in proving the emperor, and used his proving emperor soldiers, Hou Yi bow, and nine arrows in a row, killing nine Jinwu Supremes in seconds.

At this point, the human catastrophe is over.

But the Yi people and the Sun God Mountain have since forged a bloody feud.

In the modern era, the Yi people gradually declined, and even the emperor's soldier, Hou Yigong, was missing.

The Sun God Mountain took the opportunity to retaliate.

Next, is the mighty immortal battle, and the entire Xuantian Immortal Realm is disturbed.

But in the end, the declining Yi people were still unable to resist the Sun God Mountain and were completely defeated.

Most of the strong members of the clan were killed and injured, and only a few escaped.

Yi Yu, with a very pure blood of the Yi God, is also the top genius of the Yi tribe.

He was taken as a seed and escorted out, but he was known by the Sun God Mountain and sent a strong man to kill him.

In the end, after going around in circles, only Yi Yu was left. He was seriously injured and fled to the Wild Heaven Immortal Territory, where he was arrested and used as a slave.

This is the story of Yi Yu.

After Yi Yu finished speaking, the golden pupils were bloodshot, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly.

Although it was only a brief description, he seemed to have seen a volume of epic stories about the battle between the Yi tribe and the Sun God Mountain.

And Jun Xiaoyao also understood why Yi Yu hated King Golden-winged Xiaopeng so much.

Hate the house and Wu only.

"I understand your business. Not only do you have the bloodline of Yishen, but your eyes and immortal seeds are also different." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Yi Yu nodded and said, "My eyes are golden eyes. With my archery, I can better detect the enemy's weaknesses."

"My fairy seed is the true seed of the sun inherited from the clan."

"It really sucks..." Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but complain in his heart.

It's true that archers have been persecuting since ancient times.

Xiao Chen, Yang Pan and the others were not as powerful as Yi Yu.

However, Jun Xiaoyao thought about it.

You don't seem to have the right to call others a jerk, do you?

After all, the real big hang, isn't it yourself?

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao was slightly relieved, and said, "If that's the case, then you are willing to follow the Son of God."

Jun Xiaoyao said this, not on a whim.

Yi Yu's talent and strength are indeed qualified to become his followers.

Joining the path with the immortal seed, he has the golden eyes of delusion and the blood of the god of Yi.

With this bloodline alone, Yi Yu's future achievements will not be low, and at least he should be able to become a supreme powerhouse.

As for whether he can prove the Dao or not, it depends on his chance.

And there is one more point, this Yi Yu is also a person with luck.

The family was destroyed, carrying a bloody feud, escaping alone, and then counterattack and revenge.

This is a proper protagonist's life.

Different from Xiao Chen, Yang Pan and others.

Yi Yu was in the hands of Jun Xiaoyao.

Hearing this, Yi Yu hesitated for a moment.

Jun Xiaoyao is also not annoyed.

After all, Yi Yu is a descendant of the ancient imperial clan, and he has his own pride.

If he agrees at once, Jun Xiaoyao will doubt whether he has ulterior motives.

Yi Yu struggled for a moment, then looked at Jun Xiaoyao, who was shrouded in immortal brilliance, like a banished immortal.

"I don't know your son's name yet." Yi Yu asked.

"Huanggu Jun's family, Jun Xiaoyao." Jun Xiaoyao said casually.

However, when Yi Yu heard these words, he suddenly narrowed his eyes, and his heart was filled with horrific waves.

"Jun's family, is it really that Jun's family..." Yi Yu's heart was trembling.

The strength of the Jun family is not only in the barren fairyland.

If Jun Xiaoyao's words are true, then even if Yi Yu follows him, it is not a shame, it is even an honor!

"The old man in the clan once said that if there is any power that can really uproot the ancient royal family, then only the Jun family!" Yi Yu's heart trembled.

His luck was indeed not bad.

"Yi Yu, I am willing to follow Young Master Jun!" Yi Yu bowed and knelt down on one knee.

The descendant of the ancient imperial clan willingly knelt in front of Jun Xiaoyao and followed him!

If this matter spreads out, it will surely shock a lot of people.

Because of some arrogance, even Yi Yu's identity can't be compared.

Jun Xiaoyao was also a little surprised. He didn't know why Yi Yu made up his mind.

But he could also see that Yi Yu really followed him with sincerity.

"Well, since I've become my follower, I only have one request, loyalty, understand?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Young master, rest assured, if Yi Yu has rebellion, he will be punished by heaven, and his Dao heart will collapse!" Yi Yu solemnly swore.

"That's good, this matter is settled, besides..." Jun Xiaoyao said with a slight pause.

"If I'm free in the future, I don't mind going to Xuantian Immortal Realm."

"I've tasted the dragon meat, but I don't know what the golden black meat tastes like."

Jun Xiaoyao's tone was very indifferent, as if he was talking about a simple thing.

Yi Yu was trembling with excitement.

"Yi Yu will never forget the kindness of your son!"

"Okay, go and rest, these resources are for you." Jun Xiaoyao gave Yi Yu a space ring.

Although there is no immortal source, precious resources of the level of immortality medicine.

But holy medicine, unparalleled divine source, etc., still have everything.

Since Yi Yu has become a follower, he can't treat him badly.

Moreover, these resources are only a drop in the bucket for Jun Xiaoyao.

"Thank you, Young Master!" Yi Yu cupped his hands.

Since he became a slave, he has no resources, not to mention the supreme divine source, not even the most common source stone.

With these resources, Yi Yu can quickly become stronger and return to his peak state.

After Yi Yu retired, Jun Xiaoyao also took out Xianyuan and began to practice.

This time, going to the martial arts fair is also quite rewarding.

Not only did he get an imperial descendant as a follower, he also got more than 600 Immortal Origins.

"Tiandaolou is about to open, I'm really looking forward to it." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

...

As time passed, the day when Tiandaolou opened finally came.

The entire Holy Spirit City seemed to be boiling, and countless figures rushed towards the Holy Spirit Academy.

A golden divine bird that fluttered its wings, with feathers like sword feathers, was King Golden-winged Xiaopeng.

With a star river hanging from the sky, Ye Xingyun stepped forward, the confidence in his eyes that he was bound to gain, he wanted to get the chance and awaken his memory.

In front of a crowded street, a handsome young monk followed by a group of people, including beautiful women and powerful Tianjiao.

But they were all converted by Fahai and became believers.

"Amitabha, the chance for a little monk is in Tiandaolou." Fa Hai smiled lightly.

And at this moment, in the sky of the Holy Spirit City.

A twelfth-grade white lotus flower suddenly floated from a distance, and on it sat a hazy figure in green clothes, shrouded in the dazzling radiance of immortality.

The moving voice, like a warbler out of the valley, came out slowly.

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