Chapter 89 The mastermind behind the scenes is about to show up
Thousands of miles away from the imperial capital of the ancient Suzaku Kingdom, there is a city.
The city has been occupied by the coalition forces of the three ancient countries.
The green dragon, the white tiger, and the heads of the three kingdoms of Xuanwu stood with their hands hanging down.
Directly above, inside the gauze curtain of the bed, a voice sounded coldly angry.
"It actually failed. You millions of coalition troops couldn't even attack the small ancient Suzaku Kingdom!"
"I didn't bring the compass parts to me, not even Bai Yu'er. Are you all useless!"
The voice was extremely angry and had a chilling tone.
Lord Qinglong and others all bowed their heads slightly and remained silent.
They had long been accustomed to the moody, manic and angry character of the young master.
As dignified saints, after being scolded like this, the White Tiger Kingdom Lord and the Xuanwu Kingdom Lord both turned green and white, gritting their teeth secretly.
But when they saw the four dark figures standing around them, the anger in their hearts turned into powerlessness.
"The divine son of the Jun family, Jun Xiaoyao, ha...do you really think of yourself as a person?" The voice was cold and stern.
Jun Xiaoyao's status and strength are indeed something few others can match.
But that doesn't mean that no one can compete with him.
Although the Jun family is extremely prosperous and glorious, it is impossible to cover the sky in the fairyland with one hand.
This young man doesn’t believe in this evil.
"Go down with the order and rectify the army. In three days, I, the Lord, will lead the expedition in person. Let's see if the divine son of the Jun family will give me this face!" The voice shouted coldly.
"Yes, I obey." Lord Qinglong and others handed over their hands and then exited the hall.
"As long as you collect the last piece, you can get a complete bronze compass, which will be extremely helpful in exploring the Bronze Immortal Palace."
"No one can hinder me, not even the divine son of the Jun family!"
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Late at night.
The Imperial Palace of Zhuque Ancient Kingdom, inside a luxurious building.
The long and gentle sound of the piano floats faintly from the pavilion, which makes people feel relaxed and happy, as if they have been sublimated.
In the pavilion, Jun Xiaoyao was sitting cross-legged on the bed, with Fengming Qishan Qin on his lap.
The slender white fingers are playing the seven strings, and the sound is leisurely.
This song is one of the ten famous guqin songs that Jun Xiaoyao heard in his previous life, "High Mountains and Flowing Waters".
Listening to it, the restless mood seems to be soothed.
Jun Xiaoyao didn't take the so-called young master to heart at all, and seemed very leisurely.
While Jun Xiaoyao was playing the piano, he also vaguely felt a faint fluctuation in his soul.
"Is it my mysterious protector?" Jun Xiaoyao murmured.
His guardian seemed to also use the sound of the piano as a means of attack.
At this moment, when I heard Jun Xiaoyao playing the piano, I could not help but feel a little uneasy.
After the song ended, the mysterious guardian never showed up.
However, there was a knock on the door.
"Come in." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.
Bai Yu'er, wearing a red gauze skirt, walked in with tea.
"Son of God, please have some tea." Bai Yu'er said in a meek tone.
Bai Yuer served tea while secretly glancing at Jun Xiaoyao.
Jun Xiaoyao, who was playing the piano at the moment, had a unique temperament and looked even more peerless.
"Yeah." Jun Xiaoyao put away Fengming Qishan and took the tea.
He took a small sip.
Bai Yu'er bit her lip slightly and said, "Son of God, our ancient Zhuque country has a unique feature, which is the Suzaku Spiritual Spring. Lord Shenzi, do you want to give it a try?"
"Yeah, okay." Jun Xiaoyao nodded.
Isn't this a hot spring?
Bai Yu'er showed joy and led Jun Xiaoyao to the Vermillion Bird Spring.
Deep in the palace, there is a spring, gurgling with warm spiritual energy.
The spiritual mist is dense, like a fairyland.
I have to say that Bai Yu'er is indeed quite wise and knows that Jun Xiaoyao likes to soak in hot springs.
…
Just three days passed.
During this period of time, the entire ancient Zhuque Kingdom still did not relax its vigilance.
However, with Jun Xiaoyao and the four guards of Feng Linhuoshan holding the battle, the people in the entire ancient country were obviously much more peaceful.
Jun Xiaoyao has been leisurely these past few days, either playing the piano or going to the hot springs.
At this moment, in the Vermillion Bird Spring, Jun Linglong was making tea and serving him.
Jun Xiaoyao said calmly: "If that guy doesn't come again, I will go find him."
"Gee, that person is probably afraid of Young Master, but he probably won't give up easily." Jun Linglong said with a smile.
Sure enough, at this moment, Jun Xuehuang outside made a report: "Reporting to the Son of God, the coalition forces of the three ancient countries are marching towards the imperial capital again."
"Is it finally here? Let me wait."
Jun Xiaoyao stood up, and Jun Linglong thoughtfully helped him change his clothes.
Jun Xiaoyao, dressed in white clothes, was pure and white, with a playful smile on his face.