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

However, the fact is true, Jun Xiaoyao does not put the Holy Spirit Academy in the eyes.

Don't say that these ordinary disciples are those who are the sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacring.

He will also make them feel like Ji Xuan.

Looking at the back of Jun Xiaoyao and others, the four square monks in the city are spit.

"It is a monarch, domineering, and the root is not cared for the Holy Spirit Academy."

"Yeah, even those Sheng Sheng, who are afraid of the college, it is estimated that there is no good fruit to eat."

Some people looked at those disciples from the college, seven bleeding books, all shake their heads.

This group of books disciples are too unbearable. Even the screams of people's mounts can't bear.

Although that mount is the top of the Tall Tai Ancient Royal Kings.

As for those college posts, I didn't pay attention to the male compatriots of the wolf, and the star of the star is coming.

Jun Xiaoyao and others come to a glorious inn to rest.

However, more than a long time, Jun Ling is going forward: "The son, the Manta Merchants will ask you to ask you."

"Wanbao Merchants Less Lord?" Jun Hui thought about it.

I was in front of the disguise of the district of Wu, he seems to have seen this person. Like the three emperor, it is the pursuit of Tianqin female.

Only this little person, Jun Xiaoyao also remembered.

"Let him come in." Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Ling is nod, after a moment.

A look-out, very respectful, very respectful to Jun Yao.

"In the next Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, there are many people, have seen God."

"This god remembers you, as if you have seen it in the fight, you are the pursuit of Tianqin female." Jun Xiaoyao.

"I didn't expect that God can still remember me, it is a pleasure, but I am no longer the pursuit of Tianqin female." Dry slightly smile.

After reading the excellent people like Jun Xiaoyao, how can Tianqin women still see him?

"What are you going?" Jun took a tea water.

"Listening to the shopkeeper, God came to me to let go of the inn, I will come directly."

"This inn is originally your Wanbao Chamber of Commerce." Jun is outstanding.

"God, this, my Wanbao Chamber of Commerce will hold a fighting martial art before opening the Tiandao Building, will make some high quality slaves to fight, then bet."

"I look at the god seems to need a fairy source, which is a good opportunity to earn a fairy source." Say more.

"It turns out." Jun Xiaoyou nodded.

He also understands that the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce wants to take advantage of the heat to open in Tiandao, earn a wave of money.

However, it is also right, he does need a fairy source.

Now Jun Xiaoyed, only 50 fairy origin, to prepare for from time to time.

"And I heard the preferences of the gods, and when they said, they could have a look at the eyes." Due to the smile.

"Well? This shows this special hobby?" Jun Xiaoyao side looked at Jun Ling.

Jun Ling is charming white Jun Xiaoyao.

Is there such a hobby, is there no forced to be in your heart?

"Cough ... When is it." Jun opened his cough, his face was not red, his heart did not jump.

"Tonight, and when you arrive, there will be other fairyland slaves."

"Other fairyland." Jun Xiaoyao lights slightly.

The nine days of fairy is divided into nine days, and the wilderness is only one of nine days.

Slaves from other fairyysia, Jun Xiaoyao is some interest.

"I will go." Jun Xiaoyao.

"Take the gods when you come to God." Due to the lotion.

His father, President Wanbao Chamber of Commerce warned him, try to climb the relationship with the monarch.

Even if it is just a mature, the benefits are endless.

Dry more satisfied.

After he left, Jun Ling smiled and smiled: "That Manta Merchants will lead to the relationship between the son."

"It doesn't matter, as long as you have a good place to me." Jun Xiaoyao didn't care.

At the same time.

A group of disciples who have a blurred blood, the wolf, crowded in front of the three people.

It is the two sansis and a saints of the college.

"The Son of the Son, you must revenge us, the monarchist God, too arrogant, did not put our Holy Spirit Academy in the eyes." A book disciple came with a tear.

This time they were lost in the face of these college disciples.

"Stupid, Jun Xiaoyao is no longer able to provoke." Youth cold channel in black and white robe.

"I thought that the monarch god will avoid our Holy Spirit Academy, so ..." The disciple of the book is smashed, the smaller the sound is, the smaller the sound.

"Well, you are also self-fulfilled, you are us, treating Jun Xiaoyao must be cautious." Hua Gui Youth shook his head.

As for the holy woman, the flowers are sunny, it is blinking, and the more curious about Jun Xiaoyao.

"After this, let's participate in the fight of Wanbao Chamber of Commerce, as for the day of Jun Xiaoyao, wait for the day of the Tiandao Building," said the black and white robe.

Previously, the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce sent a deacon and invited them to participate in the fight.

......

Soon, the past is over.

There is a gorgeous palace in the eastern region of Holy Spirit.

Jun Xiaoyao is under the leadership of the lead.

I only followed the monarch.

"God, please go to the VIP package." Dedicated to take Jun Xiaoyao into the VIP room.

From here, you can overlook the entire Fighting Highway.

"I don't know tonight, can I make me a slave you look at it." Jun Xiaoyao muttered.

He thought about it, so far, it seems that there is no real follower.

Jun is exquisite, strict, it is his .

Jun, Junjian, Jun Xuehuang, the monarch robbery three people, all the monarch sequences, strict, and it can't be completely his followers.

Wu Mingyue, it is more like a piece of chess.

As for the worship, it is a simple female slave.

"My father has the gods of the king, which is also a good existence of Ajiu, I should consider it, I really find a group of loyal followers." Jun Xiaoyao.

At this time, there was a sudden sound in the venue.

"The princess of the district is coming!"

"The two sansis and a saints of the Holy Spirit Academy come."

"Lying in the trough, it is the gold-winged king of the hoshan of the Jaiman!"

"Ye Jia's Star King, Ye Xingyun came."

"I drop, it is a big person ..."

In the venue, many monks were surprised.

It's rare to see the Tianjiao in these weekdays, but now it is a two-way three.

"In the Yin Yin Yangjiao, the Yin and Yang Son, and it is also a sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred sacred.

As a sacred sacred sacred sacred, the yin and yang son tone with a faint confidence.

however……

In front of the autumn water as the god jade is bone, the beautiful dreams of dreams, but they did not look at him, and the expression was cold, and they were directly missed.

Yin and Yang Son face is stiff, some embarrassment.

Side, the flowers are the mask and smile: "People are also the princess of the immortal god, the identity is high, do not take care of you."

"It is also right, I am Mengloy." The son of yin and yang did not smile.

The princess of the immortal forces, the eyes are high, and the character is also normal.

And here, Wu Mingyue walked into a VIP room after asking about dryness.

When I saw the faint sitting on a leging chair, the white dress was long, Jun Xiu as a fairy figure.

She couldn't help but neverned the legs of Jun Xiaoyi.

Like a cat that is abandoned for a long time, lifting a heartless look: "Master, Mingyue to see you ..."