Chapter 145: The Yi Clan and the Sun Shenshan, Yi Yu sincerely follows, the Heavenly Dao Tower opens, Qingyi arrives

Although Jun Xiaoyao's own background is extremely transcendent.

He still does not underestimate the ancient Imperial Clans.

Moreover, Yi Yu is clearly the most core descendant of that Yi Clan.

"Why did you end up drifting to the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

Hearing this, a look of extreme hatred appeared in Yi Yu's eyes.

"It is all because of the Primordial Imperial Clan of the Profound Heaven Immortal Domain, the Sun Shenshan!" Yi Yu said coldly.

Afterwards, he simply told Jun Xiaoyao about some of his experiences and affairs exactly as they happened.

In the Profound Heaven Immortal Domain, there is a top-tier Primordial Imperial Clan named Sun Shenshan.

They are all of the Jin Wu clan.

The ancestors of the Yi Clan once had a Supreme powerhouse with monstrous talent.

In the era he lived in, the Sun Shenshan wreaked havoc in the Profound Heaven Immortal Domain; ten Jin Wu Supremes hovered above the firmament, bringing drought and death to the human race of the entire Profound Heaven Immortal Domain.

Then, that Yi Clan Supreme vowed to prove his Dao.

Finally, he succeeded in becoming an Emperor, and using his Emperor weapon, the Houyi Bow, he fired nine arrows in succession, killing the nine Jin Wu Supremes in an instant.

From then on, the human race's catastrophe ended.

But the Yi Clan and the Sun Shenshan have since forged a blood feud.

In the Recent Ancient Era, the Yi Clan gradually declined, and even the Emperor weapon, the Houyi Bow, went missing.

The Sun Shenshan took the opportunity to launch a retaliation.

What followed was a massive Immortal War, and the entire Profound Heaven Immortal Domain was thrown into chaos.

But in the end, the declining Yi Clan could not resist the Sun Shenshan and was completely defeated.

Most of the powerhouses in the clan were killed or injured, and only a few escaped.

Yi Yu, possessing a very pure Yi God bloodline, was also the top genius of the Yi Clan.

He was sent out as a seed, but the Sun Shenshan found out and sent powerhouses to intercept and kill him.

Finally, after much wandering, only Yi Yu remained, severely injured and drifting to the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain, where he was captured and used as a slave.

This is Yi Yu's story.

After Yi Yu finished speaking, bloodshot veins spread in his golden pupils, and the anger in his heart could not be suppressed.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed slightly.

Although it was only a brief description, he seemed to see an epic of the battle between the Yi Clan and the Sun Shenshan.

And Jun Xiaoyao also understood why Yi Yu was so hostile toward the Golden-Winged Little Peng King.

It was merely hating the house and its crow.

"I understand your affairs now. You not only possess the Yi God bloodline, but your eyes and Immortal Seed are also extraordinary, right?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

Yi Yu nodded and said: "These eyes of mine are the Truth-Breaking Golden Pupils. Combined with my archery, I can better discover the weaknesses of enemies."

"My Immortal Seed is the Sun True Seed inherited within the clan."

"What a cheater..." Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but complain in his heart.

The saying that archers have always been cheaters is truly correct.

Watching Watching Xiao Chen, Yang Pan, and others used cheats, but none were as powerful as Yi Yu.

However, Jun Xiaoyao thought for a moment.

Does he even have the qualifications to call others cheaters?

After all, isn't the real big cheater himself?

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao felt slightly relieved and said: "Since that is the case, are you willing to follow this Divine Son?"

Jun Xiaoyao saying this was not on a whim.

Yi Yu's talent and strength are indeed qualified to become his follower.

Merging with an Immortal Seed, possessing Truth-Breaking Golden Pupils, and even more, the Yi God bloodline.

Based on this bloodline alone, Yi Yu's future achievements will not be low; at the very least, he should be able to become a Supreme powerhouse.

As for whether he can prove his Dao, that depends on his own fortune.

And there is one more point: this Yi Yu is also a person who possesses great luck.

His clan was destroyed, he bore a blood feud, escaped alone, and then counterattacked for revenge.

This is definitely the life of a protagonist.

Unlike Watching Watching Xiao Chen, Yang Pan, and others.

Yi Yu is firmly in Jun Xiaoyao's hands.

Hearing this, Yi Yu hesitated for a moment.

Jun Xiaoyao was not annoyed.

Yi Yu is, after all, a descendant of an ancient Imperial Clan and has his own pride.

If he had agreed immediately, Jun Xiaoyao would have instead suspected that he had ulterior motives.

Yi Yu struggled for a moment, then looked at Jun Xiaoyao, who was shrouded in Immortal radiance and looked like a banished immortal.

"I still do not know the Young Master's name," Yi Yu asked.

"The Desolate Ancient Jun Clan, Jun Xiaoyao," Jun Xiaoyao said casually.

However, upon hearing these words, Yi Yu suddenly froze his eyes, and a stormy sea surged in his heart.

"The Jun Clan, could it really be that Jun Clan..." Yi Yu's heart was trembling.

The strength of the Jun Clan is not just in the Desolate Heaven Immortal Domain.

If Jun Xiaoyao's words are true, then even if Yi Yu follows him, it is not shameful; it is even an honor!

"The elders in the clan once said that if any force could truly uproot a Primordial Imperial Clan, it would only be the Jun Clan!" Yi Yu's mind trembled violently.

His luck is indeed not bad.

"Yi Yu is willing to follow Young Master Jun!" Yi Yu bowed and knelt on one knee.

A descendant of an ancient Imperial Clan, willingly kneeling before Jun Xiaoyao to follow him!

If this matter were to spread, it would surely shock a large group of people again.

Because some geniuses cannot even compare to Yi Yu's status.

Jun Xiaoyao was also a bit surprised, not knowing why Yi Yu had made up his mind.

But he could also see that Yi Yu was indeed sincerely following him.

"Very well, since you have become my follower, I have only one requirement: loyalty, do you understand?" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Young Master, rest assured. If Yi Yu has any thoughts of betrayal, I will surely suffer heavenly condemnation and my Dao heart will collapse!" Yi Yu swore solemnly.

"Very well, this matter is settled. Also..." Jun Xiaoyao paused slightly and said.

"In the future, if I have time, I don't mind taking a trip to the Profound Heaven Immortal Domain."

"I have tasted dragon meat, but I don't know what Jin Wu meat tastes like."

Jun Xiaoyao's tone was very indifferent, as if he were talking about the simplest thing.

Yi Yu, however, was trembling with excitement.

"Young Master's kindness, Yi Yu will never forget!"

"Alright, go and rest. These resources are for you." Jun Xiaoyao gave Yi Yu a spatial ring.

Although it did not contain precious resources of the level of Immortal Source or Undying Medicine.

But Saint Medicine, Supreme-grade Divine Source, and so on were all available.

Since Yi Yu has become a follower, he cannot be treated poorly.

Moreover, these resources are but a drop in the ocean to Jun Xiaoyao.

"Thank you, Young Master!" Yi Yu bowed.

Since he became a slave, he had no resources at all, let alone Supreme-grade Divine Source, he didn't even have a single piece of the most ordinary Source Stone.

With these resources, Yi Yu would be able to quickly become strong and restore his peak state.

After Yi Yu withdrew, Jun Xiaoyao also took out an Immortal Source to begin cultivating.

This trip to the Martial Arts Society can be considered a fruitful harvest.

Not only did he gain an Imperial Clan descendant as a follower, but he also obtained over six hundred Immortal Sources.

"The Heavenly Dao Tower is about to open, right? I am really looking forward to it," Jun Xiaoyao thought to himself.

As time passed, the day for the Heavenly Dao Tower to open finally arrived.

The entire Holy Spirit City seemed to be boiling; countless figures rushed toward the Holy Spirit Academy together.

A golden divine bird flapped its wings and rose; its feathers were like sword feathers. That was the Golden-Winged Little Peng King.

A galaxy hung down from the skyline, and Ye Xingyun stepped forward with confidence in his eyes; he wanted to obtain the opportunity and awaken his memories.

In front of a street crowded with people, a handsome young monk was followed by a group of people, among whom were beautiful women and powerful geniuses.

But they had all been converted by Fahai and became believers.

"Amitabha, this little monk's opportunity is in the Heavenly Dao Tower," Fahai smiled faintly.

And at this moment, in the sky above Holy Spirit City.

A twelfth-grade white lotus flower suddenly drifted from afar, and on it sat a hazy figure in green, shrouded in brilliant Immortal Dao radiance.

A moving voice, like an oriole coming out of a valley, slowly came out.

"Jun Clan Divine Son, can you bring Qingyi a surprise?"