Chapter 687 The Mystery of the Ancient Holy Body Being Killed, the Brother and Sister Who Came to the Deserted Planet From the Great Desert Village
"It seems that the senior knows the purpose of my coming here." Jun Xiaoyao picked up the teacup and took a sip.
"That's natural. The Son of God has the ancient holy body and is a sworn enemy of the Heaven Tyrant Body. How could he not come here?" Tuoba Zhan said.
"Then do you know why the Tyrant Star and the Wild Star are in this situation now?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
He has always been puzzled in his heart, why did the Wild Star become like this now?
"In fact, I don't know much, but I heard that there was a powerful ancient holy body that was killed by the Heaven Tyrant Body here, and the blood stained the starry sky." Tuoba Zhan said.
"Is there such a thing?" Jun Xiaoyao's eyes showed a strange color.
It seems that in the previous battles between the Holy Body and the Tyrant Body, the Holy Body has never had the upper hand.
Even, it is at a disadvantage.
"That ancient desolate holy body, whose power is comparable to that of creation, seems to have broken through the limit. Although he did not completely cut off the ten shackles, he also broke seven shackles, which is extremely powerful."
"Logically speaking, even if he could not beat the Tyrant Body, he should not be killed, but this is already a mystery, and no one knows the reason now." Tuoba Zhan said.
Jun Xiaoyao showed a thoughtful look.
Ten shackles fell from the sky to restrict the desolate holy body.
It is well known that the holy body has become a waste body.
The fact that Jun Xiaoyao broke ten shackles has not been spread.
Until now, some people have mistakenly believed that Jun Xiaoyao may have only broken a few shackles.
But strictly speaking, the reason why Jun Xiaoyao was able to break ten shackles was because of the sign-in system.
And that ancient desolate holy body, relying on itself, broke seven shackles, which can be said to be extremely powerful.
But such a powerful existence was killed by the Heaven Tyrant Body of that era.
Is there any trick in this?
"Senior, have you heard of the Ancient Temple?" Jun Xiaoyao asked.
Tuoba Zhan said, "That is the ancestral land of the Ancient Saint Body, on the Desolate Star."
Jun Xiaoyao stood up and bowed slightly, saying, "Thank you for the banquet, Senior. I have something important to do, so I won't bother you."
As Jun Xiaoyao spoke, he lifted up the Taiyin Jade Rabbit, who was still concentrating on eating the spiritual fruit and radish.
"Haha, Son of God, go ahead. I'll pay attention to anything." Tuoba Zhan said with a smile.
He already regarded himself as half a member of the Jun family.
If he could get closer to Jun Xiaoyao this time, it would not be impossible for him to truly join the Jun family.
"Thank you." Jun Xiaoyao nodded and left.
He left the ancient city, crossed the stars, and looked towards the Desolate Star.
"There must be some secret hidden in it." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes were deep.
...
Desolate Star, as its name suggests, is very desolate and bleak.
Long ago, this ancient star of life was not like this, but now it is already a wasteland.
The mountains are bare, without any green.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth is thin, and the earth is a barren earth-gray.
There are very few living creatures on the entire ancient life star, and there are not many monsters, and they are unwilling to live here.
On the deserted star continent, there are some old and dilapidated cities scattered here and there.
Most of them are mortals, and a small number of cultivators have not even reached the quasi-saint level. It can be said that they are very ordinary.
In the Ultimate Ancient Road, such weak ancient stars are rare.
Jun Xiaoyao flew in the air, and his mind swept through a large area.
"This place is too barren, the spiritual energy is thin, and the laws of the avenue are broken and incomplete, so it is difficult to practice at all." Jun Xiaoyao shook his head secretly.
At this time, his mind suddenly noticed something, and a strange light flashed in his eyes.
"Hey, that breath..."
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes locked on an old city in the distance, and his figure flashed away.
At this moment, in the old city, beside a street
A little girl, about seven or eight years old, walked out of a store.
Her black hair was braided into two pigtails, her face was delicate and beautiful, her big eyes were black and white, full of spirit, and her eyelashes were long and curved.
She was obviously a cute little girl like a porcelain doll, but she was wearing a patched gray cloth skirt, her feet were bare, and she was a little dirty.
From this dress, it can be seen that the little girl's living conditions are not good.
But she had a satisfied smile on her little face, and she was holding a spiritual feather chicken in her little hand.
"Grandpa is not in good health, stew some chicken soup for him, send some to uncle, and leave a chicken leg for my brother."
The little girl murmured and began to distribute the spiritual feather chicken, but did not leave a portion for herself.
At this time, several children in brocade clothes appeared in front, their eyes shining.
The big kid at the head looked at the little girl and sneered, "Oh, you can actually eat Lingyu chicken. It seems that you have been living well recently."
"Bad...bad guys..."
Seeing this group of kids, a trace of fear appeared in the little girl's big eyes.
She turned around and was about to run away.
"Still want to run!"
The group of kids rushed up, and the leading kid grabbed the Lingyu chicken with one hand.
"This is for grandpa and them!"
The little girl suddenly screamed, and pushed out with one hand, and actually overturned the leading kid.
"Rebellion, beat me!"
The leading kid was furious. He was pushed down by a person who they saw as a loser, which made him lose face.
A group of kids surrounded her and bullied a little girl.
At this time, on another street, a little boy about ten years old, carrying rice and noodles, saw this scene, his eyes were bloodshot, and he rushed up directly.
"Xiao Xuanxuan!"
This child, like a little tiger, took a few steps over and punched out, knocking a child flying and knocking out his teeth.
"Xiao Xuanxuan, are you okay?"
The boy looked at his sister.
The little girl named Xiao Xuanxuan bit her lip, looking at the Lingyu chicken that had been torn and trampled on the ground, with sparkling tears flashing.
"Brother Chen, the Lingyu chicken is gone... Xiao Xuanxuan still wants to replenish the body of grandpa and uncle..." Xiao Xuanxuan couldn't help sobbing.
"Damn, you bastards!"
The little boy named Ning Chen, clenched his fists, like an angry little tiger, and rushed towards the group of children.
"You are just a declining loser!" The leading child also shouted.
His footsteps flashed, and there was a burst of spiritual energy.
The little boy Ning Chen was not afraid at all, and raised his little fist and punched it.
In his black and white pupils, there was a faint golden light flashing.
He fought with a group of children alone.
Although Ning Chen was very brave and strong, the other party was a group of people, and the children in the lead also knew some cultivation methods.
After a while, Ning Chen was beaten and his mouth was broken. The blood that flowed out was shining with a trace of golden light.
A group of people surrounded him.
Some people who didn't know couldn't help but say: "Whose child is this? Don't care about it. Are you bullying people like this?"
"Shh, shut up, they are the children of the Cang family, and the brother and sister are from Dahuang Village." Some people who vaguely knew the details said privately.
"What... Dahuang Village is related to that forbidden area?" Those who didn't know trembled, thinking of something, and didn't dare to intervene.
"So, don't meddle in other people's business. The tyranny of the Cang family is obvious to all."
In this way, some people around were watching, but they didn't dare to step forward to stop it.
"Brother..." Xiao Xuanxuan was crying, she gritted her teeth and wanted to rush up.
"Don't come over!" Ning Chen shouted.
"You bastard, get down!" The leading big boy slammed out with his palm to suppress Ning Chen.
Ning Chen's eyes were red, and his blood was aroused. Suddenly, he felt that his blood was hot all over his body.
He was desperate and punched the big boy in the face, causing half of his face to collapse.
"Ah!" The big boy covered his face and cried in pain.
In the distance, several men and women with extraordinary temperament suddenly appeared. One of the middle-aged beautiful women saw this and her face changed.
That was her own child.
"Damn, you little bastard!"
The middle-aged beautiful woman showed a resentful look and pointed out with one finger. She actually had the cultivation of the Dao God Realm.
A beam of light pierced Ning Chen.
"Brother!" Xiao Xuanxuan's face was pale and she shouted hoarsely.
Ning Chen also gritted his teeth and tried not to be afraid.
"My uncle told me that our lineage is invincible from ancient times to the present. We cannot kneel down and would rather die than admit defeat!"
The little guy clenched his fists tightly.
Many people around him turned their heads away, unable to bear to see this scene.
It's not that they don't want to save them, but those people also come from the Baxing Cang family, an extremely prosperous and domineering family.
Not to mention that in this era, there is also an invincible overlord who is famous in the ancient road and has the appearance of an emperor.
Who dares to provoke such a powerful family?