It wasn't until there was no one else in the entire temple that Jun Linchuan sighed and turned to look at Jun Diandian... Ji Wuming behind him.
Even now, he still did not expect that the person who stirred up the Qing Yuan situation just now was the Qing Cang Emperor whom they feared.
In other words, they simply do not believe that the Ji clan, with human gods sitting under their control, will surrender to this life-and-death enemy.
"Ancestor..."
Jun Diandian hid behind Ye Qingchan, his face no longer showing the indifference and solemnity it had before. .??.
She suddenly discovered that as long as Ling Xiao was not around, she would feel extremely uneasy.
"What are you afraid of?! You are now a member of the Ji clan, no one can hurt you."
Ji Wuming snorted coldly, and looked up to see the ancestor of the Five Great Jun Family looking at him coldly. His whole body suddenly trembled for a moment, and a flattering smile appeared on his face.
"Of course, you still have the blood of the Jun family, so you still have to listen to the words of the ancestors."
"The matter has come to this, it is useless to say more, but Diandian, you may have to walk your own path in the future."
Jun Linchuan sighed lightly, looking at Jun Diandian with a hint of guilt in his eyes.
Today's incident involves too many things. Even if Jun Diandian stays in the Jun family, he may be secretly targeted by the Xia clan.
"Don't worry, ancestor, Diandian will be fine."
Jun Diandian patted his chest and vowed to do so.
Now that the boss is here, let me ask who else is his opponent in the Qingyuan world.
The three evils of Qingyuan will soon become... the fourth evil!
"Hmph, whoever dares to bully my Diandian, I will never let him off lightly."
Jun Dazhi snorted coldly and glared at Ji Wuming coldly.
"Okay, don't you still think the basket is not big enough?"
Jun Linchuan glanced at the four ancestors of His Highness's Jun family with hatred. If they hadn't been so wanton,
If she acted recklessly, Xia Xin would not be able to climb a mountain and draw her sword, she would not be angered by Ji Wuming's words, and she would not stand on her head and eat shit, so she would be abandoned by Xia Zhenjiang and become an outcast.
"What are you afraid of? The worst thing you can do is just do it. I have long disliked those bastards from the Xia Clan. Every day I act like I am the number one Qing Yuan. If I have the ability, I will fight with our Jun family."
Jun Dazhi shouted angrily and suddenly turned to look at Ji Wuming, "Boy, let's fight against the Xia clan. Your Ji family will help us."
"Don't worry, ancestor, since... the young master said he would do it, then he will definitely do it."
Ji Wuming nodded and smiled, joking, among the three imperial clans, although the Xia clan is the most domineering,... their background is also the most terrifying.
The ancestor of the Jun family was indeed the first Nine Tribulations God in the world, but he never competed for destiny and shunned the world.
What's more, it is said that a long time ago, an accident occurred in the Jun family, resulting in numerous casualties in the Jun family's imperial realm.
And that battle almost brought the Fang Imperial Clan down from the altar.
On the other hand, the Xia Clan, although this Imperial Clan started at a very young age, they managed to overthrow most of the Immortal Sects with the help of the World-Suppressing Emperor Sutra and the Nine Tribulations Ancient Emperor, and took over the land of Dingding Shenzhou from the Jun family.
Covering thousands of hectares of mountains and rivers.
This clan is the first among the three clans in terms of both its foundation and the number of powerful people.
If it weren't for the Nine Tribulation Gods in all three clans, who could influence the whole body with a single move, I'm afraid...the ancient emperor would have already launched an imperial war and overthrown the Shenzhou sect.
Even now, the ancestors of the Jun family still have a premonition that the Xia clan... is probably brewing a huge conspiracy.
As early as 100,000 years ago, the Xia clan changed its dynasty into a clan and cultivated the monsters in the clan. Now... I am afraid it has reached a peak state.
Whether it is the six kings of the Xia clan or several ancestors, they are all famous and strong men in Qingyuan.
The imperial war is imminent.
"What the hell...if the Xia clan dares to threaten this matter, we will go to war directly!"
Jun Dazhi put his hands on his hips, and the expression on his face was somewhat similar to Jun Diandian.
"Do you really think...the Xia Clan only has the few ancestors who have been crowned kings on the surface? Also, have you forgotten what the ancestors said before? My Jun family must not fight for the sky, otherwise there will be only death."
Jun Linchuan took a deep look at Jun Dazhi, and there was a hint of... deep helplessness in his eyes.
"Ji Wuming, is that young man in black... really a member of your Ji clan?"
"How come my Ji clan..."
Just when Ji Wuming wanted to say, how come our Ji clan is worthy of such a great person as Young Master, he felt a sudden pain in his feet, and a look of arrogance suddenly appeared on his face.
"Yeah? Does the ancestor think that my Ji clan is not worthy?"
"Why have I never heard of such a monster in the Ji clan before?"
Jun Linchuan frowned slightly, trying to find a flaw in Ji Wuming's face.
Who would have thought...it would actually be installed now.
At this moment, Ji Wuming sneered, with a mysterious smile on his face, "The Jun family is stuck in its own way and has never been involved in the world. It knows too little."
"Is it."
Jun Linchuan nodded slowly. In any case, since the ancestors have come forward, they... just need to obey the will.
With his experience and character as an old man, I am afraid that no one in this world can disguise his identity in front of him.
At the same time, the entire land of China suddenly fell into a commotion.
As many immortal sect leaders returned to the mountain gate, pieces of shocking news spread.
It is said that at the grand ceremony of the Jun family, Hidden Sword Peak was born, and a contemporary young man pulled out the ancient Emperor's Fallen Sword, which symbolized the will of the ancestors, in public.
Immediately afterwards, the third prince of the Xia clan lost a bet and was forced to eat shit by Ji Wuming, the young prince of the Ji clan, thus losing the dignity of the imperial clan.
In the end, the third prince's engagement ceremony was ruined. Not only did he lose his life, but his fiancée also fell into the arms of someone else in public.
Can!!
What is really surprising is that the Xia clan has remained strangely silent regarding this matter. Even the King of Zhenjiang, who was seriously injured by the Hui clan, has not heard any news.
At this time, the mountain behind Jun's family was there.
I saw Ling Xiao's figure walking towards him, the fairy glow on his face had long since faded away, revealing a gentle and peerless face.
At this time, he had already felt that this engagement feast might have been a chess game prepared for him by the ancestor of the Jun family from the very beginning.
Regardless of whether Ling Xiao appears or not, he will become a... pawn in this chess game.
until!!
Ling Xiao's footsteps stopped, and at the end of his sight was a simple and simple stone pavilion.
Among them, a white-haired old man was sitting cross-legged on the ground, looking at an empty chessboard seriously.
What surprised Ling Xiao was that this ancestor of the Jun family did not have a trace of divine aura on his body. Even his vitality and vitality seemed to be extremely weak. He seemed to be dying at any time in his old age.
Jun Wangu, the strongest man who truly stands at the top of the Qingyuan world.
Everyone knows that the ancestors killed demons, saved the world from fire and water, and achieved the status of gods in the world.
But I don’t know…
"Ancestor."
Ling Xiao raised the corners of his mouth slightly and bowed to the old man.
But Jun Wangu just made a silent gesture, without even looking at Ling Xiao, and pointed towards the chessboard in front of him.
Ling Xiao understood the idea and sat down calmly.
In the next moment, an incomparably vast imperial force suddenly fell down, enveloping the entire Imperial Mountain within it.