Chapter 9

Lan Qingya was stupefied, completely stupefied.

She covered her burning cheek and looked at Jun Zhanjian in disbelief.

Jun Zhanjian's face was extremely gloomy, and his eyes were surging with coldness.

"Young Master Zhanjian, you hit me?" Lan Qingya asked in disbelief.

Feeling her gradually swelling cheek, Lan Qingya felt like she was dreaming.

Hadn't Jun Zhanjian always been obedient to her?

It even made Lan Qingya feel that the Jun Family's Sequence was nothing more than this.

Lan Qingya even fantasized that she could completely control Jun Zhanjian in the future, and that he would do whatever she said.

Which retainer with a different surname could control the Jun Family's Sequence?

She, Lan Qingya, could!

But now, looking at Jun Zhanjian's gloomy face, Lan Qingya felt like he had become a stranger.

"Who told you to provoke Jun Xiaoyao?" Jun Zhanjian's tone was suppressing his anger.

"I … I did it all for your sake, Young Master Zhanjian. You tried to recruit Jun Linglong before, but she ignored you. In the end, she was willing to follow that Jun Xiaoyao …" Lan Qingya was still trying to explain herself.

"You b * tch!"

Hearing this, Jun Zhanjian couldn't help but slap the other half of Lan Qingya's face.

Lan Qingya was sent flying. The corner of her mouth was broken, and blood kept flowing out.

"Do you know Jun Xiaoyao's identity? Do you know who his father is?" Jun Zhanjian was so angry that his liver hurt.

Did this Lan Qingya think that his position in the Sequence was too stable, and wanted to shake it?

"Isn't it that Jun Wuhui? His whereabouts are unknown!" Lan Qingya gritted her teeth, her expression ugly.

"You don't have the right to insult Uncle Wuhui!"

All the followers around him were dumbfounded.

Did the sun rise from the west?

"Jun Xiaoyao is the son of Uncle Wuhui, and his mother is also the goddess of the Jiang family. He is also valued by the Eighteenth Ancestor. Do you want me to lose my position as Sequence Ten by provoking him?" Jun Zhanjian really wanted to slap Lan Qingya to death.

Of all the people he could've provoked, he just had to provoke Jun Xiaoyao, the man with the highest status and background in the Jun Family.

"Young Master Zhangjian, I was wrong. Please spare me!"

Lan Qingya knelt down and kowtowed. His chin was covered in blood.

She had never thought that Jun Zhanjian would be so afraid of Jun Xiaoyao that he would even lay his hands on her.

"Get up and apologize to Jun Xiaoyao!" Jun Zhanjian said coldly.

"Young Master Zhangjian, this …" Lan Qingya felt as if she had been struck by lightning.

If that was really the case, how could she continue to stay in the Jun Family?

Moreover, she had to bow her head and apologize in front of Jun Linglong. It was worse than eating feces.

"Hmm? You're not going? "Jun Zhanjian's gaze was as sharp as a sword.

"I'll go …" Lan Qingya was terrified and humiliated.

Then, a follower found a bundle of thorns and asked Lan Qingya to carry it on her back.

The sharp thorns on the thorns cut into her jade back, causing Lan Qingya to hiss in pain.

"Forget it. I'll go with you. That'll show my sincerity." Jun Zhanjian hesitated for a moment, then decided to go with her.

Lan Qingya felt even more hopeless.

It was the first time she had seen Jun Zhanjian so uneasy.

Who exactly was Jun Xiaoyao that could make Jun Zhanjian so afraid?

Jun Zhanjian left the Spirit Island with Lan Qingya, who was apologizing and apologizing, and headed for the Heavenly Emperor Palace.

Along the way, many disciples of the Jun Family noticed it.

"That's … Jun Zhanjian, the Sequence Ten. Has he come out of seclusion?"

"Jun Zhanjian's strength has improved again, and he's heading for the Heavenly Emperor Palace. Is he going to cause trouble for the Son Of God?"

"No, look at Lan Qingya …"

Many people's eyes fell on Lan Qingya.

She was apologizing and apologizing. Her jade back was covered in blood, her cheeks were red and swollen, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding. She looked as pathetic as could be.

"Could it be that Jun Zhanjian is not going to get back at him, but to … apologize?"

All of the disciples of the Jun Family were stunned.

Did the Sequence Ten of the Jun Family just admit defeat?

"Tsk, tsk. I'm afraid only Lord Son Of God is qualified to make a Sequence Ten surrender without a fight," a young man of the Jun Family exclaimed.

Which of the Sequence Ten wasn't full of arrogance?

It was too difficult to make someone surrender without a fight.

However, Jun Xiaoyao was able to do it.

In the Heavenly Emperor Palace, Jun Xiaoyao was relaxing.

Jun Linglong was making tea for Jun Xiaoyao.

The tea was made with the Ten-Thousand-Year Dew Condensation and the tea leaves picked from the Tree of Enlightenment.

Some ordinary geniuses would never be able to enjoy this pot of tea in the outside world.

However, Jun Xiaoyao drank it every day.

"Sir, please …" Jun Linglong served the tea, looking like a dutiful maid.

Jun Xiaoyao took the teacup, took a sip, and nodded. "You're doing well …"

Jun Linglong blushed. Was he talking about making tea?

At that moment, a servant of the Heavenly Emperor Palace shouted respectfully at the door, "Lord Son Of God, Young Master Jun Zhanjian has arrived at the Heavenly Emperor Palace."

"Finally, he's here. I've been waiting for so many days." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up, and he became spirited.

Finally, the plot of the Way of the King began.

When Lan Qingya went back to complain, Jun Zhanjian became angry and decided to teach him a lesson.

It just so happened that Jun Xiaoyao needed someone to test his Divine Elephant Overpowering Strength.

Jun Linglong's pretty face was calm. She knew that Jun Zhanjian couldn't do anything to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Hehe, Little Brother Xiaoyao, this is the first time we've met since you were born. I didn't expect it to be under such circumstances. What a pity."

A hearty voice sounded. Jun Zhanjian stepped through the door, followed by Lan Qingya, who was in a sorry state. She lowered her head and carried a bramble on her back.

"Eh, this … this isn't right …" Jun Xiaoyao was puzzled.

He felt that Jun Zhanjian wasn't playing by the rules.

"One of my followers offended Little Brother Xiaoyao, so I asked her to come here and ask for forgiveness. I hope Little Brother Xiaoyao can be magnanimous." Jun Zhanjian smiled faintly.

Lan Qingya gritted her teeth. She felt extremely humiliated, but she still knelt on the ground.

She squeezed out a sentence from her mouth and said, "I hope Lord Son Of God and Jun Linglong can forgive Qingya …"

After saying this, Lan Qingya wanted to bury her head in the ground.

Jun Linglong's pretty face was cold.

Jun Xiaoyao was also silent.

Jun Zhanjian's eyes twitched when he saw this.

He was really afraid that Jun Xiaoyao would tell on the Eighteenth Ancestor. If that happened, his future as a sequence would be completely ruined.

Jun Zhanjian secretly gritted his teeth and took out a token. "By the way, I accidentally obtained two Supreme Tokens of Yuantian when I was training outside. Rumor has it that they might be related to Supreme Yuantian's secret treasure. I have no use for one more, so I'll give it to Little Brother Xiaoyao."

"Supreme Secret Treasure!" Jun Linglong's beautiful eyes were also secretly shocked.

Above the Saint Stage was the Supremacy Stage.

Supremacies were existences that truly stood at the peak of the Immortal Realm. They were immortal and invincible.

The value of such a Supremacy's secret treasure was unimaginable!

If this kind of token was released to the outside world, it would cause a bloodbath. Countless geniuses would fight to the death for it!

Jun Zhanjian also spent a lot of effort and paid a high price to obtain two of them.

Jun Xiaoyao was also surprised. He didn't expect Jun Zhanjian to be willing to give away such a good thing.

Just as he was thinking, the system's voice sounded in his mind again.

"Ding! Congratulations to the host. A new check-in location has been refreshed!"

"Please check in at the Supreme Secret Treasure of Yuantian!"

"A new check-in location?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed.

He discovered some rules of the check-in system.

First, multiple check-in locations could exist at the same time.

Second, the check-in locations could be triggered by events.

For example, when he learned about the Supreme Secret Treasure of Yuantian, the check-in location would be refreshed.

"Well, it seems that I have to go there in the future," Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

Check-in opportunities were very rare. Those unknown rewards were also very tempting.

"Little Brother Zhanjian, you're too polite …"

Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly. He raised his hand and grabbed the Supreme Token of Yuantian.

Jun Zhanjian's mouth twitched.

I may not be a human, but you're a real dog.

However, while Jun Zhanjian was heartbroken, he was also shocked.

"What a strong power. It's golden. Is it really the Sacred Body of the Ancients like the rumors say?"