In Qin Xuan's eyes, Jun Xiaoyao was simply a figure that only existed in legends.
And now, when Qin Xuan knew Jun Xiaoyao's true identity, she was stunned.
This was too dreamy and unrealistic!
"Why are you standing there like an idiot?" Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Qin... Qin Xuan meets... meets Lord Son of God!" Qin Xuan began to speak unsteadily, stuttering, and bowed to Jun Xiaoyao.
"Okay, get on up." Jun Xiaoyao waved his hand.
He was not surprised by this humble and respectful attitude.
Qin Xuan was nervous and excited, her whole pretty face was red, and she flew onto the back of the nine-headed lion.
The nine-headed lion can be large or small, and it is no problem to carry a hundred people.
Qin Xuan stood behind and looked at Jun Xiaoyao with awe and admiration.
"Don't worry, Yang Pan will pay the price." Jun Xiaoyao said lightly.
He didn't want to avenge Qin Xuan, he just wanted to cut some leeks from Yang Pan.
But in Qin Xuan's eyes, this was helping her to avenge.
"Thank you, Lord God!" Qin Xuan's voice was trembling.
Others might not be able to deal with the Champion Marquis.
But Qin Xuan believed that Jun Xiaoyao would be able to do it.
All around, the cultivators who were attracted by the nine-headed lion, when they saw the transcendent figure standing on the nine-headed lion, their eyes suddenly widened and they took a deep breath.
"Then... is that the Jun family's God Son?"
"Yes, absolutely, there is no one else who has the ability to subdue the nine-headed lion as a mount, and the aura is so strong, except for the Jun family's God Son!"
"Hiss... someone said before that the Jun family's God Son was afraid of the Champion Marquis, who would have thought that the God Son had already come."
"I'm afraid the God Son didn't take the Champion Marquis seriously at all?"
Countless noisy voices rang out from all directions.
Many curious, passionate, admiring, and surprised eyes all fell on Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao shook his head slightly.
Sometimes being too famous is also a kind of trouble.
The nine-headed lion carried Jun Xiaoyao and Qin Xuan and flew away.
Jun Xiaoyao looked into the distance, looking towards the direction of the Imperial Palace and the Forbidden City.
"The Champion Marquis has been jumping for so long, it's time to slap him to wake up and face the reality." Jun Xiaoyao said with his hands behind his back.
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Imperial Palace, Forbidden City.
The forces from all sides gathered together, and the atmosphere was extremely noisy and prosperous.
From time to time, forces arrived and sat down.
At this time, two phoenix calls suddenly sounded in the sky.
Two golden phoenix birds, pulling two chariots, came across the void.
"That is... Wanhuang Lingshan!" Many cultivators looked up.
As a top-level ancient royal family that can rival the Dragon Nest, the prestige and deterrence of the Wanhuang Mountain are no less than that of the former.
Two red streams of light flashed out from the chariot, and they were Huang Xuanyi and Feng Qingling.
Both of them had wings on their backs.
Feng Qingling had a white complexion, crystal red eyes, and a cold expression, which was not very good-looking.
Obviously, she was still brooding over the previous experience in the Xianqiong Tower.
That embarrassing experience was like a nightmare for this noble lady.
And Huang Xuanyi, who was standing next to him, was wearing a red robe with wings on his shoulders.
He looked very handsome, with a red mark on his forehead, which was very mysterious.
"It turned out to be Huang Xuanyi and Feng Qingling. These two are both well-known Tianjiaos in Wanhuang Lingshan."
"But I heard that Feng Qingling seemed to have been taught a lesson by a mysterious Tianjiao in Xianqiong Tower."
"Shh, keep your voice down, don't let anyone hear you, be careful of disasters." A cultivator hurriedly warned.
If you provoke Wanhuang Lingshan, you will not get any good results.
Feng Qingling's face became even uglier when she heard the vague discussions.
"Qingling, with your strength, you should not be defeated so easily." Huang Xuanyi said.
"That guy, his physical strength is even more terrifying than our Taikoo royal family." Feng Qingling's tone was full of resentment.
"Do you think it is the son of the Jun family who has the ancient holy body?" Huang Xuanyi guessed.
Except for a few physical bodies such as the human holy body, Huang Xuanyi really couldn't think of any physical body that could be more terrifying than the Taikoo royal family.
"The God of the Jun Family?" Feng Qingling's body trembled violently.
She hadn't thought of it before because there was news that Jun Xiaoyao had not come to Panwu Divine Dynasty.
Moreover, it is impossible that every person with a strong physical body is Jun Xiaoyao, right?
But Feng Qingling now thinks carefully and feels that it is not impossible.
"Hehe, it seems to be almost certain." Huang Xuan said.
"If it is really him, then the God of the Jun Family is even more terrifying than the rumors." Feng Qingling was very afraid.
When they just left Wanhuang Lingshan, they said that Jun Xiaoyao would suffer if he underestimated them.
As a result, Feng Qingling suffered a big loss now.
"Don't worry, let me meet Jun Xiaoyao when the time comes." Huang Xuan said in a light tone.
In his eyes, there was a faint red-gold flame.
As the top prodigy of Wanhuang Lingshan, when has he ever been afraid of anyone?
"Xuan Yi, you must help me get revenge." Feng Qingling gritted his teeth and said.
Until now, her jade arm still hurts.
The two talked and fell into the VIP seats.
In another part of the sky, a carriage came in the air.
Seeing the flag on the carriage, many people were surprised.
"It's the ancient Ye family."
In the carriage, two figures flashed out, it was Ye Xingyun and his old servant Fu Bo.
Fu Bo looked at Ye Xingyun with a little relief.
Since Ye Xingyun was defeated by Jun Xiaoyao last time, Ye Xingyun, who returned to the Ye family, seemed to have changed.
He was in seclusion all day, concentrating on practicing.
And his personality was much calmer than before, washing away the rebelliousness and impulsiveness of the youth.
"Jun Xiaoyao, will you show up?" Ye Xingyun murmured to himself.
Not long after Ye Xingyun and others sat down.
On the other side, another flying ancient beast pulled a chariot.
"That's the Beidi Wang family!" Some people from powerful forces widened their eyes.
The Beidi Wang family, located in the extreme north of the Wilderness Immortal Realm, is a well-known ancient family in the North, occupying more than 30 Daozhou.
It can be called a great overlord in the North.
"The Beidi Wang family is here, could it be that the young emperor of the Wang family is here to compete for the position of son-in-law?" Some cultivators looked over.
The most famous person in the Beidi Wang family is the Tianjiao of their clan, the young emperor of the Wang family, Wang Teng.
A man who was called by his father as having the appearance of a great emperor.
Wang Teng rarely entered the world, and spent most of his time in seclusion.
But every time he entered the world, there would be a group of Tianjiao challenging him, and in the end, no one could be Wang Teng's opponent.
Therefore, Wang Teng's name also began to resound throughout the Wilderness Immortal Realm.
"Tsk tsk, if it's really the Young Emperor of the Wang Family who's here this time, it'll be interesting."
"Yeah, the Son of God, the Young Emperor, the Champion Marquis, which one of them isn't amazingly talented?"
Many people are looking forward to the clash between the Son of God of the Jun Family, the Young Emperor of the Wang Family, the Champion Marquis of the Divine Dynasty, and others!