No one expected that in front of the Merit Hall.
The younger generation of the two great forces would be at each other's throats.
Fortunately, the ultimate trial was about to begin, so both sides restrained themselves and did not fight in the original Imperial City.
However, this was something that would happen sooner or later.
After that, Jun Xiaoyao brought the group back to the mansion.
Yu Chanjuan and Taiyin Jade Hare tactfully retreated.
Jun Yin Emperor glanced at Jun Lingcang and Lord Grim.
"It seems that we have to avoid arousing suspicion," Jun Lingcang said indifferently.
The two of them left as well.
Only Jun Xiaoyao, Jun Yin Emperor, and Jun Qingyan were left in the hall.
Jun Xiaoyao sat at the head of the table with a casual attitude, without any intention of being courteous.
"You can tell me why you are here."
Jun Xiaoyao's attitude made Jun Yin Emperor frown slightly.
"Shouldn't you give an explanation for Jun Xuan Ming's death?" Jun Yin Emperor asked.
Jun Xuan Ming was from his bloodline.
Jun Qingyan's expression changed.
Jun Xiaoyao killing Jun Xuan Ming wasn't a big deal, but it wasn't a small matter either.
However, according to Jun Lanxi, Jun Xuan Ming had indeed gone overboard.
"Tell me your real purpose. This Son Of God doesn't want to waste my breath on such trivial matters."
Jun Xiaoyao tapped his fingers on the armrest of the chair and said indifferently.
"Heh … As expected of the main bloodline's Son Of God. You are quite arrogant," Jun Yin Emperor sneered.
Just as Jun Xiaoyao had guessed, the two of them didn't appear to help the Jun Family.
Jun Yin Emperor threw out a jade scroll.
Jun Xiaoyao caught it and scanned it with his Divine Sense.
His expression changed slightly.
After a while, Jun Xiaoyao said, "Do you know the contents of this scroll?"
"I don't know, but I can tell you that it is very difficult for my hidden bloodline to return," Jun Yin Emperor said.
"It is indeed a very difficult condition. Even …"
"So difficult that it's almost impossible."
Jun Xiaoyao's eyes shone with a cold light.
Within the jade slip was a condition.
It was a condition for the return of the hidden branch of the Jun Family.
This condition was somewhat excessive. In fact, it could even be said that it was practically impossible.
A cracking sound was heard.
Jun Xiaoyao clenched his five fingers and crushed the jade slip into powder, which flowed down through the gaps between his fingers.
"Tell This Son Of God's words that I'll accept it."
Jun Xiaoyao's words caused Jun Yinhuang and Jun Qingyan's expressions to change slightly.
They didn't know what specific information was contained in the jade slip.
But it was obviously an extremely harsh condition.
Only by fulfilling this condition would the hidden branch of the Jun Family be able to return.
"I'm curious if you have what it takes." Junyin Emperor took one last look at Jun Xiaoyao before turning to leave.
Jun Qingyan paused for a moment and said to Jun Xiaoyao, "Many thanks to Clan Brother for saving the life of my Lan Xi."
"It's nothing," Jun Xiaoyao said indifferently.
"Clan Brother, if there is anyone who has the ability to bring the hidden branch back, it should be you." Jun Qingyan sighed.
She actually hoped that the hidden branch would return.
After all, their branch had been silent for too long.
They had forgotten what their glory was like in the past.
Jun Qingyan then left.
Only Jun Xiaoyao was left.
The expression in his eyes fluctuated, and in the end, the corners of his mouth curled into a faint arc.
"Interesting, really interesting. A condition that is impossible to fulfill?" Jun Xiaoyao laughed.
The condition in the jade slip could be said to be impossible for anyone to fulfill.
They didn't even dare to think about it!
Jun Xiaoyao slowly raised his head. His gaze seemed to penetrate the dome and meet the heavens.
"No matter how many plans you make, it is still inferior to God's plans."
"God, are you trying to prove that I can't win this game?"
"Then let's see who will have the last laugh."
Jun Xiaoyao flicked his sleeves. His eyes were deep and bottomless, flickering with light.
He had already thought of a scheme.
A flawless scheme!
"Gu Tiezi, I hope that your scheme can give me a pleasant surprise. This scheme can't be done without you," Jun Xiaoyao said meaningfully.
Although things could be solved by force, Jun Xiaoyao had always disdained to use his wits.
However, in this game with God, he still needed to plan.
Jun Xiaoyao had already treated the ultimate training ground, the world of the Divine Ruins, as the final game with God!
One game to determine the winner!
After coming up with the plan in his heart, Jun Xiaoyao was very relaxed and didn't feel nervous at all.
He placed the ancient lotus seed that he had obtained from the Merit Hall into his inner universe and sank it into the Spring of Life.
After the lotus seed sank into the Spring of Life, there wasn't much of a reaction.
Jun Xiaoyao wasn't in a hurry and just left it there.
Next, Jun Xiaoyao adjusted his breathing and prepared for the ultimate training.
Late at night, the entire original Imperial City was very quiet.
The full moon in the sky was directly captured by the almighty and placed above the Imperial City's starry sky.
Jun Xiaoyao, who was sitting cross-legged in his residence, suddenly opened his eyes and said indifferently.
"Since you're here, show yourself."
A tall, beautiful, and peerless figure appeared.
Jun Xiaoyao raised his eyes indifferently and looked up from the slender snow-white legs vaguely visible through the skirt.
Finally, he fixed his gaze on the cold and aloof face that could topple the world.
"A dignified princess visiting in the middle of the night can easily cause misunderstandings." Jun Xiaoyao was still sitting cross-legged on the ground and said indifferently.
The visitor was naturally Ling Yan.
She said with a cold expression, "You know why I'm here."
"Why?" Jun Xiaoyao deliberately asked.
"You …" Ling Yan took a deep breath and her jade peaks rose and fell slightly.
She didn't know why, but in front of Jun Xiaoyao, she couldn't maintain that aloof attitude of looking down on the world.
Perhaps it was because Jun Xiaoyao's status was not lower than hers at all.
Or perhaps it was because the ill-fated fate of a hundred lives in the Reincarnation Sea was still affecting her.
"Remove the traces!" Ling Yan said coldly.
She was naturally referring to the traces left by Jun Xiaoyao between her legs.
Every time she thought of this, she couldn't help but think of the ill-fated fate of a hundred lives, which made it difficult for her Taoist heart to be completely calm.
"So you're only referring to this. It's just a small punishment. This Son Of God doesn't like it when you threaten me with Fairy Yuan," Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Then you're not afraid that I'll kill her?"
"You can kill her, but … you'll also have to be buried with her." Jun Xiaoyao picked up a cup of tea and gently blew on it before taking a sip.
He said the most ruthless words in the most understated tone!
What was Ling Yan's identity now?
Young Emperor Xian Ting!
Jun Xiaoyao was the only one who could speak to Ling Yuan in such a tone.
Ling Yan clenched her jade-like hands.
To be honest, if this wasn't the original Imperial City, she really couldn't help but attack.
"What do you want to remove it?" Ling Yan said coldly.
Jun Xiaoyao pondered for a moment and saw a chessboard not far away.
With a wave of his big sleeve, the chessboard fell between the two of them.
"Let's play the next game. If you win, the traces will be erased. This Son Of God will bow and apologize."
"If you lose, sorry, I'll add one more stroke."
"Bring it on. Do you think I'm afraid of you?"
Ling Yan sat with her legs crossed, sitting on either side of Jun Xiaoyao.
Although it was called a game of chess, it was obviously not just a game of chess.
The game was "Dao" and "Reason".
It was a game of understanding the Dao.
In addition, it was a game of chess.
Ling Yan's game was like Xian Ting.
On Jun Xiaoyao's side, it was the Jun Family.
One was Xian Ting's Young Emperor, the other was the Son Of God of the Jun Family.
In a small game of chess, a game of chess began.
After a night.
Ling Yan's delicate body trembled slightly, and there was an abnormal flush on her jade-like face.
It was a sign of extreme shame and indignation.
In one night, she lost six games in a row.
There were six more strokes on her inner thigh.
What made her even more ashamed and angry was that the six strokes plus the previous stroke.
It was exactly seven strokes that made up the word "Jun".
The imprint on her inner thigh was very uncomfortable.
What was this?
Was she branded with Jun Xiaoyao's mark?
After all, some female slaves would tattoo their masters' names on their bodies.
An unprecedented humiliation filled Ling Yan's heart.
She was the dignified Xian Ting's Young Emperor, but in the end, she was branded with Jun Xiaoyao's mark.
If others knew about it, it would definitely set off a huge wave.
Gu Tiezi would probably be angry to the point of death.
"Jun Xiaoyao, I hope you can still be so calm in the world of the Ruins of God."
She knew that only Gu Tiezi's game could truly destroy Jun Xiaoyao.
Ling Yan left with a cold face. She didn't even dare to take big steps for fear of being noticed by others. She felt uncomfortable all over.
Looking at Ling Yan's departing figure, Jun Xiaoyao picked up a chess piece and played with it between his fingers.
"So far, Tian hasn't been my opponent, let alone you."
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