Chapter 1149 The Arrogance of the Followers of the Ancient Young Emperor, the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, Are You Teaching Me How to Do Things?

Ling Yuan, tall and slender, with glass-like starry eyes, full of aloofness and indifference.

Such an aura fully demonstrates the style of the young emperor of the fairy court.

When seeing Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan walk out together.

Many of the surrounding Tianjiao flashed a strange look in their eyes.

"Hiss, is it really as rumored that the emperor's daughter and the Jun family's son of God are together?"

"Looking at this appearance, they are not an old couple, but they are not much different."

"I really envy the Jun family's son of God, who has the two beauties of the Jiang family and can be ambiguous with the emperor's daughter."

"Tsk, the son of God has both beauty and strength, and his family background is unparalleled. He has the confidence and qualifications. Look in the mirror, do you have it?"

Many disciples of the fairy academy around were whispering to each other, with envy in their expressions.

When the ancient emperor saw this scene, his eyes were cold.

Although he had guessed it long ago, he still felt extremely unhappy when he really saw it.

He had pursued Ling Yuan for so long, but Ling Yuan had never treated him kindly.

Instead, he showed his affection for Jun Xiaoyao from the enemy camp.

This gradually transformed the admiration in the heart of the ancient emperor into a kind of unwillingness and resentment.

At this time, the man riding the Chilong, the Sixteenth of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun, spoke lightly.

"As the current young emperor of the Immortal Court, we naturally dare not disrespect you."

Although the Sixteenth said this, his tone seemed indifferent and arrogant.

The look in Ling Yuan's eyes became colder.

"So, you all don't get off your mounts?"

"Oh, sorry, we are rude."

The Sixteenth got off the Chilong with a hint of sarcasm.

The other two also got off their mounts slowly.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the surrounding Immortal Academy were all surprised.

"It seems that the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun are not giving face to Young Emperor Lingyuan."

"Of course, their master is the most mysterious and noble young emperor in ancient times in the Immortal Court."

"Compared with that person, even the current young emperor Lingyuan is inferior in status."

The tone of the people around him, the sixteenth old man and the other three just smiled slightly.

Lingyuan turned to look at the ancient emperor, with a hint of disgust in her expression.

At the beginning, she was somewhat disapproving of the ancient emperor.

But the ancient emperor was a peerless figure after all.

And now, the more Lingyuan looked at the ancient emperor, the more he looked like a funny clown.

Let alone comparing with Jun Xiaoyao.

He didn't even have the qualifications to compare with Jun Xiaoyao.

"Did you bring them here?" Lingyuan looked at the ancient emperor, her eyes were colder than ever before.

There was more disgust than looking at a stranger.

"Ling Yuan, you misunderstood. This emperor is just here to watch the fun."

Ling Yuan's eyes made Gu Dizi even more upset.

But on the surface, he still smiled faintly, showing his demeanor.

Jun Xiaoyao just watched from the side and didn't say anything.

In fact, Gu Dizi is no different from a clown to him now.

It's also quite interesting to see him jumping up and down.

Ling Yuan seemed to sneer at Gu Dizi's words.

It's nothing more than Gu Dizi knowing that Jun Xiaoyao came to find her, so she did this.

And Gu Dizi knew that if he came alone, Ling Yuan would never pay attention to him.

So he came with three of the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

"So what do you mean by coming to my cave to shout?" Ling Yuan said impatiently.

Old Sixteen said calmly: "No reason, I just think that Lady Emperor, as the current young emperor of the Immortal Court, should have the attitude of a young emperor."

"Young Emperor Lingyuan should know who to meet and who not to meet."

The implication is that Lingyuan should not meet Jun Xiaoyao at all.

Hearing this, Lingyuan's heart was inexplicably filled with anger.

She opened her mouth and said coldly: "As the young emperor of the Immortal Court, I can meet whoever I want to meet. Do I still need to obey your orders!"

Even if it was not for Jun Xiaoyao, Old Sixteen's attitude made Lingyuan angry.

Some of the other disciples of the Immortal Academy who were watching also shook their heads secretly.

The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun were indeed a bit too much.

Although their master was the mysterious ancient young emperor.

But as the current young emperor, Lingyuan's status was not low.

"That's right, what qualifications do you have to question Young Emperor Lingyuan!"

At this time, a clear voice like a lark sounded in the crowd.

A pretty girl in a flowery silk dress appeared.

Her pretty face was white, her eyes were bright and charming, and she looked radiant.

Her black hair was smooth and shiny.

She was Wei Qianqian, the descendant of the Jingwei Immortal Lineage, one of the nine immortal lines.

The immortal lineage descendants who had been with her before included Cang Li of the Cangjie Immortal Lineage, Yao Qing of the Shennong Immortal Lineage, and Xing Lu of the Xingtian Immortal Lineage.

But they were all killed by Jun Xiaoyao when they were training in the borderland.

However, Wei Qianqian did not participate in the siege at that time, so she was safe and sound.

Moreover, the Jingwei Immortal Lineage also followed the lead of the Wahuang Immortal Lineage.

So Wei Qianqian was naturally from the faction of the Emperor's daughter Lingyuan.

"Whether we are qualified or not, are we wrong?" Old Sixteen said coldly.

A descendant of an immortal lineage was not enough to cause him any fluctuations.

In his mind, only their master, the ancient young emperor, was the most noble and extraordinary existence in the entire immortal court.

Other immortal sects, no matter they are descendants or seed-level figures, even the young emperor Ling Yuan, are not as good as their master.

"If I say no, then what do you want to do? Do you want to attack me?" Ling Yuan said coldly.

This is her personality.

Whoever dares to be strong to her, she will dare to be stronger than others.

Of course, Jun Xiaoyao is an exception.

"Of course not, after all, the princess is the young emperor of the current era. We are just reminding you to pay attention to your identity." Old Sixteen said.

At this moment, Ling Yuan's face was already very cold.

Old Sixteen turned to look at Jun Xiaoyao and said: "Jun's Godson, you relied on external forces to kill the ultimate disaster, which can be regarded as doing your best for my fairyland."

"But you should keep a distance from Young Emperor Ling Yuan. After all, who knows whether Young Emperor Ling Yuan will be subdued by my master in the future."

As soon as these words came out, the whole world was silent.

Everyone's face was full of surprise.

The Eighteen Riders of Yanyun were so bold that they dared to say such words.

They directly offended Jun Xiaoyao and Ling Yuan.

The face of the ancient emperor also changed slightly.

Could it be that the ancient young emperor really wanted to subdue Ling Yuan.

But he changed his mind.

Even if Ling Yuan was subdued by the ancient young emperor, it would be better than being subdued by Jun Xiaoyao.

"You..."

Ling Yuan's face turned pale with anger, and her pupils were trembling.

If it weren't for the ancient young emperor's support behind the Eighteen Riders of Yanyun.

She would definitely slap them to death.

Just when Ling Yuan's delicate body was shaking with anger.

A warm hand was placed on her fragrant shoulder.

Ling Yuan turned her head and saw Jun Xiaoyao with a slight smile on his face.

This smile seemed familiar and a little dangerous.

It was the rhythm of killing people!

Ling Yuan's heart inexplicably settled down, and there was a kind of warmth.

Jun Xiaoyao looked at Lao Shiliu and others with a faint smile on his face.

"Are you teaching me how to do things?"

Sensing a trace of dangerous breath, Lao Shiliu frowned.

However, the Jiutian Immortal Academy strictly prohibits internal fighting, and they are followers of the ancient young emperor.

So they think Jun Xiaoyao will not mess around.

"I don't want to teach you how to do things, I just want you to keep a distance from the young emperor Lingyuan..."

As soon as the old sixteenth finished speaking.

He was shocked to see a huge hand covered with chaotic energy coming directly towards them to suppress them!

"Jun Xiaoyao, you dare!?"