Chapter 482

As Jun Jun Xiaoyao's voice fell, the entire Bronze Immortal Palace remained silent.

However, a faint arc appeared at the corner of Jun Jun Xiaoyao's mouth.

Before his consciousness sank into darkness, he had vaguely felt a few faint fluctuations.

Although they were well hidden, they could not escape Jun Jun Xiaoyao's keen perception.

Clearly, there were others in this Bronze Immortal Palace besides him.

And those few people must have a great connection to the Bronze Immortal Palace.

After a long time, an aged voice finally sounded.

"Hehe, so we were discovered long ago?"

As this aged voice spread, four figures suddenly emerged from the void of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao took one look.

These four figures were two old men, a beautiful woman, and a parrot.

The two old men were both wearing tattered robes; one of them had his eyes closed, as if he were blind.

The other old man was leaning on a cane, with one leg twisted in a strange posture, clearly disabled.

As for the delicate and beautiful woman, she was born with a jade-like face and flower-like features, with snow-white skin and a full figure.

She was wearing a bright red palace-style cheongsam, wrapping her full and exquisite body, with proud peaks, a slender waist, and round, full hips.

She looked like a plump, juicy peach, exuding a mature and charming aura.

And the remaining parrot was covered in mixed feathers, with three silly hairs on its head, looking like an ordinary, unremarkable parrot.

In Jun Jun Xiaoyao's perception, these three people and one bird did not seem to have any terrifying aura or pressure, just like the ordinary living beings seen everywhere in the secular world.

But Jun Jun Xiaoyao was not stupid; he knew that existences who could stay in the Bronze Immortal Palace for a long time and had a relationship with it could not be that simple—even with his butt, he could think of that.

"Junior Jun Jun Xiaoyao of the Jun Clan, greets the four seniors." Jun Jun Xiaoyao cupped his hands slightly, responding calmly.

While stating his name, he also revealed his background and status in the Jun Clan.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao believed that after learning his identity, these people would be even less likely to do him any harm.

"So it's a genius of the Jun Clan, no wonder..." The lame man looked at Jun Jun Xiaoyao with surprise.

Clearly, even existences like them had heard of the Jun Clan's great name, and a look of solemnity appeared in their eyes.

They had previously guessed that with Jun Jun Xiaoyao's talent, he was definitely a descendant of an immortal force.

But they did not expect Jun Jun Xiaoyao's background to be so great.

With the strength and foundation of the Jun Clan, even transcendent existences like them had to treat him with caution and could not be slighted.

The blind old man said, "Little doll of the Jun Clan, facing us, you are actually not afraid?"

If it were anyone else, seeing them appear in such a strange and mysterious place as the Bronze Immortal Palace, they would definitely be nervous, wary, or even terrified.

But Jun Jun Xiaoyao was very calm, without the slightest bit of nervousness.

"If you seniors wanted to harm this junior, I wouldn't be able to stand here safely and talk to you now," Jun Jun Xiaoyao said with a light smile.

"Tsk tsk, worthy of being the master's fated person, this temperament..." the lame man sighed in admiration.

Hearing this, a dark glint flashed in the depths of Jun Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

The master's fated person?

Jun Jun Xiaoyao pondered secretly in his mind, but he was very wise and did not take the initiative to ask.

"Oh my, such a young Saint is an existence unique in history. Little brother is really amazing," the beautiful woman praised, her eyes glowing green.

She looked at Jun Jun Xiaoyao with a very hungry gaze, nakedly examining him.

Even Jun Jun Xiaoyao felt his body tremble slightly, feeling a bit of kidney pain.

This woman always gave him a very dangerous feeling.

"Little brother, your body has been reshaped, how does it feel?" The beautiful woman took a step with her lotus feet.

The next moment, she appeared in front of Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

This move made a strange glint flash in Jun Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

This beautiful woman was definitely a terrifying powerhouse above the Supreme level.

And the blind old man, the lame man, and the parrot were likely at a similar level.

Such top-tier powerhouses actually had a so-called master.

How powerful was that master?

Just as Jun Jun Xiaoyao was pondering in his heart, the beautiful woman suddenly reached out her soft, tender hands, groping Jun Jun Xiaoyao's body, touching him all over.

"Senior?"

Even Jun Jun Xiaoyao was stunned, completely unaware of the situation.

"Little brother, your body has been reshaped, perhaps there are some hidden dangers. Sister will help you check your body."

Although the beautiful woman said this, it seemed as if drool was flowing from the corner of her mouth.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao's body had been tempered by the Mother Qi of All Things and had the aptitude to become an Emperor through his physical body; how could there be any hidden dangers or defects?

Excuses, all excuses!

When she touched a certain part of Jun Jun Xiaoyao's body, the beautiful woman widened her eyes, took a deep breath, and subconsciously exclaimed, "So big!"

"Senior, please respect yourself." Jun Jun Xiaoyao took a step back, his face righteous.

Although he was not an ascetic who suppressed his desires, he could not be so casual.

The beautiful woman's eyes glowed as she said, "It's okay, sister will help you rub it more, making your body even more perfect."

"Thank you, senior, but there's no need." Jun Jun Xiaoyao took another step back.

It is said that women at thirty are like wolves, at forty like tigers, and at fifty they can absorb the earth while sitting.

Like the beautiful woman in front of him, who knows how long she had stayed in the Bronze Immortal Palace, she could no longer just absorb the earth—she was simply a black hole!

Jun Jun Xiaoyao still wanted to walk out of the Bronze Immortal Palace alive; he didn't want to become a withered corpse.

"Alright, Fang Xiuniang, he is the master's fated person. If you dare to mess around again, if the master finds out later..." the blind old man snorted coldly.

The beautiful woman named Fang Xiuniang, hearing the "master" from the blind old man's mouth, finally let go of her jade hands reluctantly.

"Oh my, worthy of being the Desolate Ancient Sacred Body..." Fang Xiuniang felt itchy in her heart.

If Jun Jun Xiaoyao were not related to her master, perhaps Fang Xiuniang really wouldn't be able to hold back.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao finally breathed a sigh of relief.

If Fang Xiuniang really came on strong, he really wouldn't be able to resist.

"Little doll, aren't you curious why you were able to survive?" the blind old man said.

"Is it because of... that master?" Jun Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Hehe, how many years has it been? We followed the master's orders, drifting in the Bronze Immortal Palace for ages, waiting for a fated person. I didn't expect that we finally waited for one..." the blind old man sighed.

"That's right, that's right, I can finally leave the Immortal Palace!" the silly parrot called out in a duck-like voice.

"Can senior tell me in detail..." Jun Jun Xiaoyao said.

Next, he also obtained some truth.

Sure enough, the master they spoke of was that ghost-faced woman.

An existence whose strength and means were unimaginably heaven-defying.

As for deeper karma, the blind old man and others were tight-lipped and did not say.

They only said that if Jun Jun Xiaoyao had the fate in the future, he would naturally find the master and know everything.

"It's her again..." Jun Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

He walked onto the bronze platform and came to the wooden desk.

He reached out and picked up the dust-covered ghost-face mask.

The mask seemed to be crying but not crying, smiling but not smiling, appearing somewhat clumsy.

An peerless woman whose strength was unimaginably heaven-defying would actually wear such a clumsy and somewhat ridiculous mask, which made people sigh.

At the same time, Jun Jun Xiaoyao also vaguely heard a little girl's laughter, as clear as silver bells, coming from the ghost-face mask.

Previously, it was this faint laughter that had guided him to this place.

Jun Jun Xiaoyao also saw that yellowed scroll, on which there was a blurry, slender male figure, handsome and peerless, looking very much like Jun Jun Xiaoyao.

However, in the next moment, Jun Jun Xiaoyao's expression was indifferent, and he suddenly waved his hand, and the Tuoshe Ancient Emperor Flame surged out, burning the scroll to ashes!