Chapter 139: Ye Xingyun

Tianling Dao State, Saint Spirit City.

This vast and boundless city was the location of the Saint Spirit Academy.

The entire city was named after the Saint Spirit Academy.

Looking from afar, the entire Saint Spirit City occupied a vast area, and the city walls were towering and majestic.

From the side, it also revealed the long-standing foundations of the Saint Spirit Academy.

And at this moment, ancient beasts were flying in the sky, strange beasts were pulling carriages, and floating flying boats were crossing the void.

On the ground, there was also a dense flow of people, like a hundred rivers returning to the sea, all gathering toward Saint Spirit City.

Once a year, the Heavenly Dao Building opened, which was a grand gathering for young geniuses.

Even if many people did not have the qualifications to enter the Heavenly Dao Building, it could not stop them from coming to admire those top-tier geniuses of the younger generation.

"I don't know how many young heroes, Saint Sons and Saint Daughters will come this time..." A youth looked up at the sky and said.

"I heard the Jun Clan Divine Child is coming, I immediately rushed here without stopping from Cangyuan State, just to see the Jun Clan Divine Child once."

At the entrance of Saint Spirit City, a beautiful girl looked up at the sky, looking forward to it.

"Sister, are you also here to see my Divine Child?" Another beautiful woman chatted.

"What your Divine Child, he is not yours!" Other girls pouted and glared.

A group of girls joined the quarrel, which caused a small-scale sensation.

"Tsk tsk, is the Jun Clan Divine Child's popularity too terrifying?" Some male cultivators saw this, all showing envy and jealousy.

And at this moment, in a pavilion, a blue-shirted youth with a clear face and sword-like eyebrows saw this scene, his expression somewhat gloomy.

He was sitting opposite an old servant, who was Fu Bo.

And this youth was naturally Ye Xingyun.

He also came to the Heavenly Dao Building this time.

"Young Master Xingyun, the Master said, this time you must not have a conflict with the Divine Child, the Ye Clan cannot afford to lose this face." Fu Bo said.

It is said that things do not happen three times.

At the ten-year banquet, Ye Xingyun lost face for the first time.

At the Panwu Divine Dynasty banquet, he lost face for the second time.

If this time at the Heavenly Dao Building, Ye Xingyun still provoked Jun Xiaoyao and was slapped in the face.

Where would the face of the Ancient Ye Clan go?

Although the Ye Clan had more than one genius, being slapped in the face again and again, the Ye Clan's face could not pass.

"Rest assured, this time I am just simply here to obtain opportunities at the Heavenly Dao Building." Ye Xingyun's expression recovered, his gaze deep.

He felt that this time at the Heavenly Dao Building, he would obtain a great opportunity.

Perhaps he would awaken many memories.

Including the magnificent star palace in his memory.

If he could remember where that star palace was, he could go and search for it, and then obtain the opportunities within.

By then, his strength would advance by leaps and bounds, enough to leave Jun Xiaoyao several streets behind.

"The Master said, as long as we wait for Ye Guchen to emerge, my Ye Clan will shake the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, and no one in the younger generation will be able to contend." Fu Bo said.

"That sword demon reincarnation, he has always been in seclusion, never appeared." Ye Xingyun said.

He had unwillingness in his heart; if he could obtain the opportunity, he would not be weaker than that sword demon reincarnation.

Time passed bit by bit.

At a certain moment, in the void outside Saint Spirit City, golden light shone from afar, accompanied by faint lion roars.

There was also purple energy permeating, as if a Qilin was neighing.

"He's here, he's here!"

The entire Saint Spirit City, all living beings, whether human or ancient race, at this moment, all looked up at the firmament.

The famous figure of the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain was finally coming.

Rumble!

A nine-headed lion stepped through the firmament and rushed over.

On it stood a group of people, the leading transcendent figure, white clothes peerless, unstained by fireworks.

His appearance was shrouded in immortal radiance, but a corner could be vaguely glimpsed.

But that corner was enough to make many female cultivators who had traveled from far away to this place reach a climax on the spot.

Screams were endless.

"Eh, beside him, could it be the Jun Clan's First Sequence, Jun Lingcang?" Some people also noticed.

Jun Lingcang stepped on a Qilin beast, stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes covered with cloth, handsome.

"The Jun Clan's Double Pupil person is also handsome, but it's a pity he is standing beside the Divine Child." Some girls showed a trace of brilliance in their eyes, but still shook their heads slightly.

Without Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Lingcang would naturally be the one who attracted the most attention.

Unfortunately, in front of the sun, even the moon would be completely dim and lightless.

"Cousin, your popularity is a bit terrifying." Even Jun Lingcang was somewhat speechless.

As the Jun Clan's First Sequence, where was he not the center of attention?

But now, the limelight was all stolen by Jun Xiaoyao.

"This is their basic operation, don't mind it." Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly.

He was already used to this group of cute brainless fans.

However, at this time, a group of young men and women walked over, each of them not weak in aura.

"It's the Saint Spirit Academy disciples..." The surrounding crowd avoided them.

"The Jun Clan Divine Child just arrived in Saint Spirit City, and these academy disciples can't help it?" A cultivator said.

Jun Xiaoyao crippled Ji Xuan, which was already known to everyone.

These academy disciples were hostile to Jun Xiaoyao, which could be considered understandable.

It was just that, among the group of academy disciples, the female disciples were all somewhat hesitant.

They looked at Jun Xiaoyao's figure in the sky, their eyes unable to stop shining with brilliance.

So what if he is bad?

Handsome is enough.

Even the more handsome, the more bad, the more they love.

"I have decided, I will not oppose the Jun Clan Divine Child." A female academy disciple stopped, bit her lip and shouted.

"Me too, the Jun Clan Divine Child crippled Brother Ji Xuan, there must be a reason." Another girl said with certainty.

"That's right, I also think so, it must be Brother Ji Xuan who provoked the Divine Child, and the Divine Child had to reluctantly cripple him."

"It wouldn't be Brother Ji Xuan himself who did something bad, and then the Divine Child punished him, right?"

These female academy disciples, the more they said, the more they felt it was like this.

If Ji Xuan were here to hear this, he would probably be so angry he would die on the spot.

"I have decided, sisters, I have turned from black to pink." A female academy disciple clapped her jade hands and said.

This move attracted the echo and response of all the female disciples.

"This also works?"

Beside them, those male disciples watched with dumbfounded eyes.

Didn't they agree to be consistent with the outside world?

Didn't they agree to target the evil Jun Clan Divine Child?

Is this betrayal too fast?

In the sky, Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.

He never cared about the Saint Spirit Academy.

If it weren't for the transformation of the Supreme Bone, even if the Saint Spirit Academy invited him, he might not necessarily come.

"This Saint Spirit Academy, it's best not to provoke my impatience, otherwise, I will let you all follow in Ji Xuan's footsteps." Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent.

Below, although those female disciples gave up resistance.

But those male disciples still held hostility toward Jun Xiaoyao.

"Jun Xiaoyao, you harmed Brother Ji Xuan, and you still have the face to come to our academy!"

"That's right, if you have the guts, don't enter the Heavenly Dao Building!"

Facing the clamor of that group of academy male disciples, Jun Xiaoyao said nothing.

The nine-headed lion directly let out a lion roar that shook the sky and earth.

It was the divine ability of its lineage, the Lion Roar!

Roar!

As the sound fell, golden sound waves spread, and those academy male disciples were all shaken to the ground, each of them with splitting headaches, and blood flowing from their seven orifices.

Some even more unbearable ones, their lower bodies wet, emitting a fishy smell, actually peed their pants in fear!

"Is this the strength of the Saint Spirit Academy disciples? Go home and drink milk early." Jun Xiaoyao laughed coldly.

The nine-headed lion carried them and headed to the lodging point.

Leaving behind a group of embarrassed academy disciples.

Everyone was silent, their eyes wide, and the surroundings were dead silent.

Logically speaking, if Jun Xiaoyao wanted to enter the Heavenly Dao Building safely, he should find a way to reconcile with the Saint Spirit Academy.

How come it feels now that Jun Xiaoyao is even more disdainful of the Saint Spirit Academy? ===== CHAPTER 140 =====