The matter of Tiandao Building came to an end.
Jun Xiaoyao did not leave immediately, but stayed in the Holy Spirit Academy for a while.
The Holy Spirit Academy was also very generous and gave Jun Xiaoyao 500 immortal sources.
Before, the three Yin-Yang Saints, together, only got hundreds of immortal sources from the Holy Spirit Academy.
Their immortal sources were all given by the forces behind them, not by the academy.
The Holy Spirit Academy was also a huge investment.
Jun Xiaoyao was also very satisfied, plus the immortal sources he got in the martial arts competition.
He now has more than a thousand immortal sources on him, which is enough to meet the next Daluo Immortal Bone Refining.
During this period, Hua Xiqing also took the initiative to come, blushing, and wanted to discuss Taoism with Jun Xiaoyao.
This heir of Baihua Dao Palace was completely conquered.
Jun Xiaoyao did not refuse, and casually chatted with her about life and ideals.
Hua Xiqing also left with a satisfied look on her face.
During the time when Jun Xiaoyao stayed in the Holy Spirit Academy.
The events of the Heavenly Dao Building spread throughout the entire Wilderness Immortal Realm as if they had grown wings.
All those who heard about it were shocked.
Breaking the eternal record of the 50th floor of the Heavenly Dao Building.
Strolling leisurely in the garden, crushing the Golden Winged Little Peng King and the Little Western Heaven Buddha with one hand.
Becoming the Holy Son of the Holy Spirit Academy.
Every one of these events was enough to cause an uproar.
And all these things were created by Jun Xiaoyao alone.
This is terrifying.
All the light fell on Jun Xiaoyao alone.
Compared with him, whether it was Jun Lingcang or Ji Qingyi, they could only be dim, not to mention other geniuses.
"Haha, Xiaoyao never disappoints!"
Jun's family, Jun Zhantian, Jiang Rou and other relatives were all delighted, and they were proud of Jun Xiaoyao.
The other elders of the Jun family were also very happy.
This time, the Jun family dominated the list of Tiandao Building, which was enough to make the Jun family's prestige rise to a higher level.
On the contrary, those hostile forces all looked ugly.
Hongzhou, inside the Dragon Palace.
Xiao Chen's fist slammed on the ground, his face was ferocious.
Every time he got news about Jun Xiaoyao, he would fall into despair again.
Now, let alone him, even Princess Longji could not defeat Jun Xiaoyao, Xiao Chen had no idea.
However, feeling the increasingly powerful aura of Princess Longji, Xiao Chen still had a glimmer of hope.
"When Princess Longji completely adapts to the aura of heaven and earth, it will be the death of Jun Xiaoyao!" Xiao Chen said coldly.
On the other side, Panwu Divine Dynasty, Champion Marquis Mansion.
After hearing some news about Wu Mingyue and Jun Xiaoyao, Yang Pan was ashamed and angry.
In anger, he directly killed more than a dozen servants, and the servants of the entire Champion Marquis Mansion were trembling.
"Jun Xiaoyao, you deserve to die!" Yang Pan was angry.
Although he did not become a consort to the emperor, he had already regarded Wu Mingyue as his woman in his subconscious.
As a result, Wu Mingyue was so close to Jun Xiaoyao.
This was unacceptable to Yang Pan.
He was panting, his eyes were red, like an angry lion.
"Calm down, when I find the remaining Panhuang Sword of Time and Panhuang Sword of Void, I will have enough power to kill Jun Xiaoyao."
"The lower world may be an opportunity for me..." Yang Pan's eyes changed.
Before, Panwu God Lord had summoned him to the palace and told him a big thing.
The ten lands in the lower world may undergo drastic changes.
The change of one world is enough to cause endless wind and clouds.
Not to mention the great changes in the ten worlds.
When the opportunity against the heaven appears, it will be a life-and-death battle with blood flowing for billions of miles.
"A man cannot become rich without unexpected wealth, and a horse cannot grow fat without night grass. With my luck, Yang Pan, why should I worry about not having opportunities in the lower world?" Yang Pan sneered.
When he turns over, it will be the day when Jun Xiaoyao dies!
...
In the ancient Ye family, on a lonely peak with a thousand-foot-high cliff.
A thin black-clothed figure sat cross-legged on the lonely peak, and beside him, there was only a divine eagle.
This place is the forbidden area of the Ye family. Without permission, even some elders cannot step into it.
The black-clothed figure is a handsome young man in black.
He closed his eyes, and there was a sword on the ground in front of him, inserted diagonally into the ground.
It was stained with blood, and seemed to contain a monstrous murderous aura and sword intent.
At this moment, outside the lonely peak, an elder of the Ye family bowed slightly and said, "Senior Ye, I have something to bother you with."
This elder of the Ye family is a powerful man in the Great Saint Realm with white hair.
It is hard to imagine that he would bow to the black-clothed boy and call him senior. This is simply unreasonable.
On the lonely peak, the black-clothed boy slowly opened his eyes.
In an instant, the elder of the Ye family felt a terrifying sword intent, as if he wanted to cut him into pieces.
What a terrifying and deep look!
The eyes of the boy seemed to contain the vicissitudes of the ages, with a deep and restrained look that did not belong to this age.
"What's the matter?" The boy slowly spoke.
Next, the elder of the Ye family told the boy about the chaos of the Ten Lands.
In addition, he also told the boy about Jun Xiaoyao's news in the Tiandao Tower.
The boy was silent slightly, and the atmosphere was suffocating.
The elder of the Ye family looked at the blood-stained sword with fear and felt cold in his heart.
"Is it that sword, stained with the blood of the emperor?" The elder of the Ye family sighed in his heart.
The young man in black was none other than the reincarnation of the sword demon who was famous in the Ye family and was rumored to be a hot topic, Ye Guchen!
"The Ten Lands will be in chaos, and it has nothing to do with me."
"As for Jun Xiaoyao..." Ye Guchen's face was calm.
He did not have the slightest fear of Jun Xiaoyao because of the miracles he created.
This was the pride of the sword demon.
He was not afraid of any existence in ancient and modern times!
"Now, it is not the time for me to enter the world. Have you ever heard a word?" Ye Guchen closed his eyes.
"What words?" The elder of the Ye family asked.
"The king does not meet the king!"
Ye Guchen's words caused thousands of sword qi to rise around the lonely peak.
The Emperor-killing Sword, which was stained with the blood of the Emperor, also burst out with a monstrous sword energy, which seemed to be able to split the universe!
The elder of the Ye family was shocked!
The king does not see the king!
If he sees, he will be stained with blood!
The Godson of the Jun family is the king!
And the reincarnation of the Sword Demon of his Ye family is another king!
The elder of the Ye family bowed and retreated, not daring to disturb him again.
Ye Guchen raised his hand and slowly stroked the blade of the Emperor-killing Sword.
"Old friend, countless years have passed, do people still remember that under the starry sky..."
"One man and one sword, beheaded the demon shadow of the emperor..."
...
Just when the various forces in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Realm were shaken by Jun Xiaoyao's affairs.
Jun Xiaoyao was ready to set off to return to the Jun family.
The great elder of the Holy Spirit Academy and others personally escorted Jun Xiaoyao away.
Although Wu Mingyue was reluctant, she had to return to the Panwu Divine Dynasty.
This made Jun Linglong breathe a sigh of relief.
"Next, I will go home to digest this harvest, continue to comprehend the meaning of reincarnation, and then temper the Daluo Immortal Bone."
Jun Xiaoyao already had a plan in mind.
He had a vague premonition that the turmoil in the lower world would begin, and at that time he would need a stronger strength to cope with all challenges.
"The lower volume of the body book, the origin of the world, the ten sons who defy the heavens, so many opportunities and leeks are waiting for me to harvest..."