Chapter 4718

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao's words, Yun Zhaoxue looked deeply at Jun Xiaoyao.

Although Jun Xiaoyao was a member of the Jun clan.

But at this moment, his words gave Yun Zhaoxue an inexplicable sense of reassurance.

In her heart, she also understood.

Jun Xiaoyao also truly regarded the Yun clan as his own kin.

So he would protect his clansmen like this.

Jun Xiaoyao's gaze fell upon that spirit pool shrouded in immortal qi to the side.

Looking at those few drops of golden treasure liquid suspended at the very core, glittering with golden light and containing rich immortal essence and laws, he spoke:

"The most pressing matter right now is to let your injuries recover first; these few drops of treasure liquid are not bad."

"I can help you heal your injuries."

Yun Zhaoxue gazed at the man before her.

After a moment.

She finally nodded lightly, and did not refuse this kindness.

"Then many thanks, Young Master Jun."

If Huang Wuliang in the nine springs saw this, he would definitely cough up blood.

Why was it that when he offered to help Yun Zhaoxue heal, Yun Zhaoxue looked full of disdain?

Yun Zhaoxue walked slowly into the center of the spirit pool.

She sat cross-legged.

A few drops of golden treasure liquid slowly rose.

Transforming into brilliant golden light, they entered her body.

At the same time.

Jun Xiaoyao also came behind her.

Raising his hand.

Vast power of laws and life essence slowly flowed out, transforming into gentle divine radiance that enveloped Yun Zhaoxue entirely.

That power.

Was warm and vast.

Continuously repairing her damaged meridians and origin.

Yun Zhaoxue slowly closed her eyes.

Sensing that power continuously circulating within her body.

Yet her heart could not calm down.

This Young Master named Jun Xiaoyao was truly too astonishing.

Not only was he a true member of the Jun clan, he also possessed the pure direct bloodline of the Yun clan.

His strength was even more unfathomably powerful.

Yun Zhaoxue felt.

Even the monsters sealed away by the Yun clan in the immortal lands.

Absolutely not a single one could compare to Jun Xiaoyao.

Even among all the peerless figures sealed in the immortal lands.

Probably only a handful could be found who could truly match wrists with this white-robed man before her.

Such an existence.

Was like a mystery shrouded in mist all over.

The closer one got.

The more impossible to see through.

She truly could not imagine that in this current era's heaven's chosen, such a figure could actually appear.

However, what made Yun Zhaoxue rejoice was.

Fortunately, such a figure was their Yun clan's person.

Perhaps this time, their Yun clan's heaven's chosen, in the immortal lands, could also bask in Jun Xiaoyao's light.

Subsequently, after a period of time passed.

Yun Zhaoxue's injuries also recovered smoothly.

Her injuries were not too severe to begin with.

Now having refined such treasure liquid, and with Jun Xiaoyao's help.

So naturally there would be no problem.

"Zhaoxue, are you alright?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"Many thanks, Young Master Jun, Zhaoxue is already alright." Yun Zhaoxue said with a faint smile.

She was already stunningly beautiful; this smile was like spring flowers in full bloom, enough to captivate anyone's eyes.

However Jun Xiaoyao's gaze remained warm and calm, not revealing the slightest change.

As a veteran who had passed through myriad flowers, Jun Xiaoyao had long since become immune to all kinds of peerless beauties.

"Right, regarding this ancient sect's ruins, Zhaoxue, do you have any clues?" Jun Xiaoyao inquired.

Although he knew this ancient sect might be related to that mysterious fishing senior.

But its origins were also truly somewhat mysterious.

Yun Zhaoxue also knew.

This ancient sect's ruins are indeed somewhat mysterious.

Zhao Xue went deep inside, but found no clues, as if its origins had been deliberately erased.

However, Meng Shuyao must have investigated in advance and learned something.

Jun Xiaoyao said: "Alright, then let's continue deeper into this place."

Yun Zhao Xue also nodded slightly.

Originally, she thought there might be another sealed Yun clan prodigy here.

Joining forces with her could suppress Meng Shuyao.

But now, after seeing Jun Xiaoyao's strength,

Yun Zhao Xue felt that Jun Xiaoyao alone could easily handle Meng Shuyao.

Within these ancient ruins, there's no need to worry about anything anymore.

The two figures continued to flee deeper into the sect's ruins.

Occasionally encountering some wandering puppets along the way, before they could lunge forward,

they were directly shattered into dust by the sword qi shot from Jun Xiaoyao's fingertip.

As they kept advancing,

the surrounding buildings began to change.

The originally ruined palaces gradually decreased.

Replaced by a series of sealed ancient halls.

Obviously,

this place was once the true core of this ancient sect's ruins.

Storing many things.

However, Jun Xiaoyao's divine sense sweep revealed that most of these ancient halls were empty and valueless.

Jun Xiaoyao and Yun Zhao Xue continued deeper.

Not long after, their view suddenly opened up.

Before their eyes,

a towering ancient pavilion hundreds of zhang high stood silently ahead.

The ancient pavilion had nine levels.

Each level hung a damaged plaque.

Faintly visible were three ancient characters.

Cangdao Pavilion.

Jun Xiaoyao and Yun Zhao Xue exchanged a glance.

"Could it be similar to a Buddhist scripture pavilion?" Yun Zhao Xue said.

"Let's go in and see." Jun Xiaoyao said.

The two stepped forward simultaneously.

However,

At the moment they neared the ancient pavilion,

Buzz!

The void suddenly lit up with numerous complex formation patterns and restrictions.

A massive formation emerged from the ground.

Countless ancient runes intertwined.

Layer upon layer stacked, forming an impregnable ancient divine mountain, emitting terrifying restriction fluctuations.

Like a giant spiderweb covering heaven and earth, it completely sealed the Cangdao Pavilion.

Terrifying pressure emanated from within.

Despite enduring endless ages,

this formation still operates.

Yun Zhao Xue stepped forward to observe carefully for a moment, her beautiful brows slightly furrowed, and softly sighed with some regret.

"The restrictions outside this scripture pavilion are extremely strong, and they bear a very special law imprint."

"Only by holding an item related to this sect can one possibly unlock this formation."

"If forcibly broken, the entire scripture pavilion would likely be reduced to ashes."

"Is that so?" Jun Xiaoyao's gaze also carried a hint of scrutiny.

Yun Zhao Xue's beautiful eyes showed a trace of regret.

"It seems... we still need that jade bracelet."

"Since that jade bracelet can open this ruin, it should also be able to open this scripture pavilion."

"If it were still in my hand, I could easily enter."

"Inside this scripture pavilion, we might possibly investigate the origin and clues of this sect."

Yun Zhao Xue said, also feeling a bit regretful.

Just as she was pondering whether there were other ways to break the formation,

Jun Xiaoyao beside her merely curled the corner of his mouth slightly and said lightly: "That may not necessarily be the case."

"Oh?" Yun Zhao Xue glanced at Jun Xiaoyao.

Jun Xiaoyao said nothing.

Between his brows, a streak of flowing light escaped.

In Jun Xiaoyao's hand, a token suddenly appeared, flowing with radiant light and entwined with immortal aura.

The token bore cloud-sea patterns, immortal birds and divine beasts, sun, moon, and star rivers, appearing profoundly mysterious.

At the center of the token, two ancient characters were carved.

Juxian!

Yun Zhao Xue's gaze instantly fell upon that token.

"This is..."

Jun Xiaoyao offered no explanation.

And as the Juxian ancient token appeared, a faint immortal resonance spread outward.

In an instant.

The formation surrounding the Cangdao Pavilion began to violently tremble.

The formation, once as solid as gold and moat, now rippled with layer upon layer of waves.

Then, in Yun Zhao Xue's astonished and bewildered gaze, it collapsed and dissipated like a receding tide.

"That's enough, let's go in."

Jun Xiaoyao said calmly, hands behind his back.