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Chapter 89 The man behind the scenes is about to show up (fourth more)

Thousands of miles away from the ancient imperial capital of Vermillion Bird, there is a city.

The city has been occupied by the coalition forces of the three ancient countries.

Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and Black Tortoise are the lords of the Three Kingdoms, standing hand in hand.

Directly above, in the gauze tent of the bed, there was a voice with cold anger.

"It failed, your million-dollar coalition army can't even conquer a small ancient country of Vermillion Bird!"

"The components of the Feng Shui compass were not brought to Master Ben Hou, not even Bai Yuer, are you all trash!"

The voice was extremely furious, with a sense of coldness.

The Lord of Azure Dragon and the others lowered their heads slightly and remained silent.

They have long been accustomed to the moody, manic and violent character of that young master.

Dignified Saint, being scolded like this, the White Tiger Lord and the Black Tortoise Lord both turned blue and white alternately, and secretly gritted their teeth.

But when they saw the four pitch-black figures standing around them, the anger in their hearts turned into powerlessness.

"Son of the Jun family, Jun Xiaoyao, heh... do you really consider yourself a person?" The voice was stern.

Jun Xiaoyao's status and strength are indeed few people.

But it doesn't mean that no one can compete with him.

Although the Jun family is incomparably prosperous and brilliant, it is impossible to Shroud the Heavens with Immortal Domain alone.

This young man doesn't believe in this evil.

"Pass down the order to rectify the army. Three days later, Ben Hou Ye will personally march. Let's see if the god of the Jun family will give Ben Hou Ye this face!" The voice shouted coldly.

"Yes, obey." The Lord of Azure Dragon and others cupped hands, and then exited the Great Hall.

"As long as the last piece is collected, you can get a complete bronze Feng Shui compass, which will be extremely helpful for exploring the Bronze Immortal Palace."

"No one can hinder Master Ben, even if it is the son of the Jun family!"

...

late at night.

Vermillion Bird Ancient Palace, in a luxurious building.

The long and leisurely sound of the piano floats faintly from the pavilion, which makes people feel refreshed and happy, as if sublimated.

Inside the pavilion, Jun Xiaoyao sat cross-legged on the bed, with Fengming Qishanqin on his lap.

White and slender fingers twitch the seven strings, and the piano sounds leisurely.

This song is one of the top ten Guqin songs that Jun Xiaoyao heard in his previous life, High Mountain and Flowing Water.

Listening to it, the impetuous mood seemed to be calmed down.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't care about the so-called son at all, and seemed very leisurely.

When Jun Xiaoyao played the piano, he also vaguely felt a faint wave of spirit.

"Is it my mysterious guardian Daoist?" Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

His guardian Daoist also seemed to use the sound of the piano as an attack method.

Hearing Jun Xiaoyao playing the piano at this moment, it is inevitable that there will be some fluctuations.

After finishing the song, the mysterious Daoist never showed up.

However, there was a knock on the door.

"Enter." Jun Xiaoyao said calmly.

Bai Yuer, who was wearing a red gauze dress, walked in with tea.

"Son of God, please use tea." Bai Yuer said obediently.

Bai Yu'er served tea while secretly looking at Jun Xiaoyao.

At this moment, Jun Xiaoyao, who is playing the piano, has a special temperament, which is even more peerless.

"En." Jun Xiaoyao put away Fengming Qishan and took the tea.

Take a sip.

Bai Yu'er bit her lips slightly and said, "Son of God, I have a special feature in the ancient country of Vermillion Bird, which is the spiritual spring of Vermillion Bird. Do you want to try it, Mr. Shenzi?"

"Well, yes." Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

Isn't this a hot spring?

Bai Yuer showed joy, and led Jun Xiaoyao to the Vermillion Bird Lingquan.

In the depths of the palace, there is a spring, bubbling warm Spiritual Qi.

The spiritual mist is dense, like an Immortal Realm.

I have to say that this Bai Yuer is indeed very good, knowing that Jun Xiaoyao likes to soak in hot springs.

...

Just three days passed.

During this period of time, the entire Vermillion Bird ancient country still did not relax its vigilance.

However, with Jun Xiaoyao and Fenglin Huoshan leading the formation, the hearts of the entire ancient country are obviously much more stable.

Jun Xiaoyao has been leisurely these few days, either playing the piano or going to the hot springs.

At this moment, in the Vermillion Bird Lingquan, Jun Linglong was making tea and serving him.

Jun Xiaoyao said lightly: "If that guy doesn't come again, I'm going to look for him."

"Hehe, I'm afraid that person is also afraid of the young master, but he probably won't give up easily." Jun Linglong smiled.

Sure enough, at this moment, Jun Xuehuang outside said loudly, "Return to Son of God, the coalition forces of the three ancient countries have once again marched toward the imperial capital."

"Is it finally here? Let me wait."

Jun Xiaoyao stood up, and Jun Linglong thoughtfully changed his clothes.

Dressed in white, the innocent Jun Xiaoyao had a playful smile on his face.

"Let me see, the so-called son, who is Sacred..."

(end of this chapter)