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

"That's right, there are four major realms of east, west, north and south in the realm."

"And each of the four realms will condense a dragon of luck."

"The current golden dragon of luck is the dragon of luck in the Northern Heaven Realm."

"There should be three dragons of luck in the other three realms."

"The appearance of the dragon of luck also means that the great opportunity related to the realm of the realm may be about to appear in the world."

"There are also some records in the Palace of the Emperor of the People. When the four dragons of luck appear together, it is the time when the great opportunity will appear."

Song Miaoyu's words made Jun Xiaoyao's eyes light up slightly.

In the other three realms, there are also three dragons of luck.

Doesn't that mean that there are still three green leeks waiting for him to harvest?

Just this week Mu has brought many surprises to Jun Xiaoyao.

Zixuannie Gulian, the golden dragon of luck, also abducted Song Miaoyu, the saintess of the Imperial Palace.

It can be said that the harvest is full.

What surprises will the owners of the other three dragons of luck bring to him?

Jun Xiaoyao suddenly had some expectations in his heart.

"This realm is really my blessed land." Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's expression, Song Miaoyu knew that he must have been paying attention to the other three dragons of luck.

But thinking that this week Mu was so miserable.

The other three children of the world who can get the Dragon of Luck are not expected to be much better.

"He really is as rumored..."

Song Miaoyu couldn't help but sigh. Seeing is better than seeing.

This young master of the Yun clan is well-deserved!

"Okay, it looks like we still have many opportunities for cooperation after that."

"But right now, I need something from you." Jun Xiaoyao turned around.

"What?" Song Miaoyu asked.

She didn't think about it.

With the cold and indifferent character of the young man in white in front of him.

I'm afraid that if she takes the initiative to post back, Jun Xiaoyao will not feel anything.

"It's just a few drops of blood, let's keep the Zixuanni Ancient Lotus that I got." Jun Xiaoyao said.

There are ready-made treasures of ten thousand medicines here, if you don't use them, it would be a waste of time.

And he didn't care about Song Miaoyu's resistance.

The Heavenly Dao oath is useless to him, which proves that his imprint can always restrain Song Miaoyu.

This wave of Song Miaoyu was given to him for nothing.

Song Miaoyu did not refuse.

Jun Xiaoyao even gave her the golden dragon of luck so readily.

She wouldn't be bothered by a few drops of blood either.

Song Miaoyu shook her jade hand and took out a small porcelain bottle from the space magic tool, which contained her blood.

"I have some blood every month, which I collect here." Song Miaoyu said.

When Jun Xiaoyao heard the words, his expression froze slightly.

Looks a little weird.

This…

Song Miaoyu shook his head and realized the ambiguity in his words.

She had a delicate, snow-like face that could be broken by blowing bullets, and her instinct showed a tinge of redness, and said, "I am accustomed to condense some blood essence every month, which is used for alchemy and medicine."

"Cough, so it is.

"Jun Xiaoyao coughed dryly.

Take the blood bottle.

"By the way, don't tell the Emperor's Palace about my affairs for the time being." Jun Xiaoyao added.

Next, if possible, he would like to harvest other owners of the Dragon of Luck.

If it is known by the three emperors such as the Human Emperor's Palace.

Although he is not afraid, it will be a little troublesome in the end, and some are tied.

Although he came to the realm of the realm, he will know sooner or later.

But knowing one day later, he will have a little more freedom to play.

"The wit is known.

"Song Miaoyu nodded slightly.

Although she

He Jun Xiaoyao is to use each other.

Jun Xiaoyao used her to target Renhuangdian and Chu Xiao.

She used Jun Xiaoyao to get rid of her own destiny.

But no matter what, now Jun Xiaoyao is her master after all.

Her life is in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

Jun Xiaoyao's order, she naturally has to follow one or two.

After discussing some details, Song Miaoyu left first.

"The harvest of this trip is not bad."

"With the chess piece Song Miaoyu, I can grasp the movement and situation of the Palace of the Emperor in advance.

"The opportunity is in my hands, and I can target it so that I can make arrangements in advance."

"Chu Xiao, Chu Xiao, even if you fly from a sparrow to a branch and become a phoenix."

"But in my eyes, it's still just a kite."

"And the kite string is in my hands.

"Jun Xiaoyao smiled slightly.

Chu Xiao, it is his game, and now, it has not yet reached the climax of the harvest.

Boom!

I don't know how long it took.

Outside the air, the void vibrates, and there are fluctuations.

"The Secret Realm is about to close."

The powerhouses of all parties who stayed and waited outside all stared at each other.

Many of them have expectations and anxiety in their hearts.

I hope that my children will not fall into the Mysterious Realm.

If you can find some chance to inherit, it will be even better.

"Hmph, this time, I don't know how many people from the Heritage Academy will survive..."

Elder Pang Mo of the Three Emperors Academy snorted coldly, and a sneer of disdain appeared on the corner of his mouth.

In his opinion, the Seven Heroes of the Three Emperors Academy, in the Xuankong Secret Realm, will sooner or later be met by the people of the Inheritance Academy.

And there is Jian Wanjue, a forbidden-level genius.

Can Heritage Academy survive the waves?

As the time goes.

Some Tianjiao began to teleport out from the hanging secret territory.

The number of people was less than half when they entered.

A figure flashed.

It was a young man in a snow-white cloak.

It is the immeasurable holy son of the immeasurable door.

It's just that he was a little embarrassed at the moment.

Obviously, in the dangling secret realm, he encountered a lot of danger.

"It's still a little rewarding, but it's good to be alive." The Boundless Holy Son sighed.

On the other side, a woman with a beautiful and moon-like appearance also appeared.

It is the Xingyue Saintess of Xingyue Holy Island.

There was a little moving smile on her face, which was obviously a good harvest.

However, at this time, a group of people screamed in pain.

It is Ziyu Tianzong.

The young sect master of their Ziyu Tianzong, Zi Tianyan, did not show up.

And there is news that the life card left by Zi Tianyan in Ziyu Tianzong has been shattered.

It means that the young sect master of the Ziyu Tianzong has fallen into the hanging secret territory.

Some people saw this and shook their heads slightly.

It is rumored that the founder of the Ziyu Tianzong, the founder of the Ziyu Tianzong, got the chance in the secret realm of Xuankong, and then founded the Ziyu Tianzong.

But now, the young sect master of Ziyu Tianzong has fallen into it.

A drink and a peck are all set.

However, compared to these arrogance.

What everyone paid more attention to was actually the Three Emperors Academy and the Inheritance Academy.

The struggle between the two forces is what everyone pays attention to.

And right now.

Once again, a line of figures appeared from the Hanging Secret Realm.

It is Fang Ziling, Huogan, Du Yi, Yuanliang and other seven heroes.

"Haha, they are back." Elder Pang Mo smiled.

However, when he saw it, he was stunned.

Because Fang Ziling and the others were all lost, as if they had lost their souls.

"You...what's the matter, what danger did you encounter?"

Elder Pang Mo was stunned, and the smile on his face solidified. Then he suddenly noticed that someone was missing.

"Jian Wanjue, where did he go?" Elder Pang Mo couldn't help but lose his voice.

This is a ban-breaking level genius. If it is lost, it will definitely be a huge blow to the Three Emperors Academy!

The corners of Fang Ziling's mouth twitched slightly, but she didn't say anything, she was extremely lost!

at this time.

Once again, a line of figures emerged from the dangling secret realm.

It is Jun Xiaoyao and others.

What made Elder Pang Mo's face freeze was.

The man who followed Jun Xiaoyao like a bodyguard.

Not Jian Wanjue, or who?

"Jian Wanjue, what are you doing?

"Elder Pang Mo's eyes widened and he couldn't help shouting.

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