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

In the outer fairyland, it is almost impossible for the younger generation to reach the god realm at this age.

But the environment of Immortal Ancient World is far better than the outside world.

Prince Ao Guang stepped forward and swept in front of everyone.

"cousin!"

"His Royal Highness!"

Ao Luan, Ao Zhan handed over.

"I understand your purpose. It's because of the ants outside." Ao Guang said lightly.

"That's right, that Jun Xiaoyao and that woman named Princess Longji must all die." Ao Luan's tone was filled with malice.

"Don't worry, as the leader of the immortal ancient race, how can I be provoked by others." Ao Guang said indifferently.

Feeling Ao Guang's coercion and killing intent, Bai Mei'er, who followed, couldn't help but feel a little worried.

Although she has fanatical worship and confidence in Jun Xiaoyao.

But Ao Guang in front of him, that coercive aura was indeed too terrifying.

It is simply not an existence that the outside world can resist.

"By the way, cousin, this is Young Master Long, who saved me before." Ao Luan introduced Long Aotian to Ao Guang.

She also told Ao Guang about some of the previous things.

After listening, Ao Guang nodded lightly and looked at Long Aotian with a hint of kindness.

"Thank you for saving my cousin."

"You don't need to thank me much, Miss Ao Luan and I met as we met, and we have no regrets and no regrets for helping her." Long Aotian said Bo Yuntian.

Seeing this, Ao Luan's heart was even more throbbing, and she pleaded, "Cousin, you must help Young Master Long."

Long Aotian's eyes also showed a touch of hope.

He believed that his luck would not be so bad.

There must be time to turn around!

Ao Guang thought for a while and said, "If you talk about chance, I do have the ancestral land of the dragon people, but before that, can you promise to do something for our dragon people?"

"What's the matter, just say it bluntly." Long Aotian's eyes flashed darkly.

He was waiting for this opportunity.

"In the depths of the ancient world, there is a piece of ancient spiritual land, there are many opportunities, and it is also a place where ancient monsters are buried."

"And in the depths of the ancient spiritual land, there is a forbidden land. There are special rules in that land, and we immortal ancient creatures cannot enter."

"If you can enter the Heavenly Forbidden Land and help us find the Immortal Ancient Order, I can let you go to the ancestral land to seek opportunities now," Ao Guang said.

"Ancient Spiritual Land, Heavenly Forbidden Land?" Long Aotian raised his eyebrows.

As for what the Immortal Ancient Order was, Long Aotian didn't know either.

Seeing this, Ao Guang also said bluntly: "Xiangu Ling, can let us young immortal creatures leave the immortal world."

When he said this, even with Ao Guang's character, his tone was inevitably a little turbulent.

These immortal young kings, even if their talent and strength are evil, can only be trapped in the immortal world.

They also long for freedom, want to go out, go to the emperor's road, and fight for the destiny of a lifetime.

In the ancient world, their realm generally surpasses that of the outside world.

But what they lost was freedom.

"Okay, I understand." Long Aotian agreed immediately.

No matter whether you can get it in the end or not, there is nothing wrong with promising it now.

"Well, I hope you don't disappoint me." Ao Guang gave Long Aotian a deep look.

Long Aotian's heart froze.

If he paddled, Ao Guang probably wouldn't let him go.

"Hmph, when I get the chance, no one can stand above my head, whether it's Jun Xiaoyao or this Ao Guang." Long Aotian said secretly in his heart.

He is the protagonist of destiny, born against the bones.

Only he stepped on the top of other people's heads, and he could not let others step on the top of his head.

After Long Aotian agreed, Ao Guang took them to the depths of the ancestral land of the dragon people.

From a distance, an island is suspended in the void.

On the island, there is a cave.

"There is the chance of my dragon people's ancestral land, the ancient dragon cave, I have also entered, but it is difficult to enter the deepest part."

"But first, I want to remind you that if you enter it, there is also a risk of falling. As for the deepest part, almost 100% will fall." Ao Guang warned.

Hearing this, Ao Luan was also a little flustered.

"Master Long, don't force yourself."

"It's all right." Long Aotian's eyes flashed brightly.

If you don't enter a tiger's den, how can you get a tiger's son.

If he is afraid, then he is not Long Aotian.

"Jun Xiaoyao, wait for me, I, Long Aotian, will not be defeated!"

Long Aotian said coldly in his heart, his figure rose into the air, and without hesitation, he escaped into the ancient dragon cave.

"Cousin, will he be okay?" Ao Luan asked worriedly.

"Then it depends on his good fortune. I hope he will not be ignorant and go into the deepest depths." Ao Guang shook his head.

In the deepest part, even with his cultivation of the Heavenly God Realm, he would be dead and alive.

The genius of Long Ao is only in the late stage of the True God Realm. If he goes deeper, he will surely die.

Compared with Ao Luan's worries, Bai Mei'er wished that Long Aotian died in the ancient dragon cave.

In this way, Jun Xiaoyao can also be less troublesome.

Long Aotian began to seek his own chance, and wanted to make a comeback and take revenge on Jun Xiaoyao.

...

In Xiangu World, another area.

There is a spiritual mountain full of Taoism and aura.

On the top of Lingshan, sits a peerless woman who wants to ride the wind away.

She is flawless and flawless, with a graceful and graceful appearance, and a tall and slender body of pure white jade.

The blue silk is like a waterfall, straightly covering the delicate buttocks.

The immortal face is crystal clear, shrouded in brilliance, the eyebrows are like the mountains in the distance, and the eyes are full of poetry, very beautiful, with a kind of detached beauty.

The whole person exudes a congenital rhyme, like a snow lotus, independent from the world and not stained by dust.

This woman is not Jiang Shengyi or who.

At a certain moment, Jiang Shengyi opened his clear and beautiful eyes and sighed slightly: "The Dao rhyme here really benefits a lot."

At this moment, Jiang Shengyi seemed to sense something, her beautiful eyes turned cold, and she looked into the distance.

"Come out."

"Hehe, Wang doesn't want to disturb Fairy Qingxiu."

In the distance, a figure came.

It was a stalwart, handsome, handsome young man with the appearance of a dragon and a phoenix.

The skin is like jade, contains divine light, and the whole person has an aura that is sheltered by the heavenly way.

Surrounded by the four auspicious spirits, the real dragon flies into the sky, the phoenix roars, the unicorn treads the sea, and the basalt mounts the mountain.

The qi of the surrounding heaven and earth was disturbed by him.

The whole person's figure is shrouded in endless brilliance, as if the emperor of heaven is coming to the world.

It is the young emperor of the Wang family, Wang Teng!

"Wang Teng, what are you doing here?"

Seeing the visitor, Jiang Shengyi's face was as cold as frost, and the mana in his body was faintly flowing.

"Jiang Shengyi, why don't you see the outside world, Wang has no hostility towards you." Wang Teng stood with his hands behind his back, stepping into the void, with a gentle smile on the corner of his mouth.

It has to be said that Wang Teng does have a certain bearing and aloof temperament, which can convince the Quartet.

But Jiang Shengyi did not delay this set at all, and there was no fluctuation in the beautiful eyes.

"I have nothing to do with you, and I have nothing to say to you." Jiang Shengyi said indifferently.

If it wasn't for the Wang family coming to propose relatives, Jun Xiaoyao would not have to risk entering the burial ground of the ancients.

Jiang Shengyi did not have the slightest affection for Wang Teng and the Wang family, but had great disgust and hostility.

"Hey, it's really sad, but this thing, you must need it?"

As Wang Teng said, he took out a piece of jade slip, exuding a transcendent rhyme.

"That's..." Jiang Shengyi's eyes narrowed.