Chapter 294
As soon as Jun Jiuxiao came out, Nangong Ao stepped forward to comfort him, "Little Jiuxiao, it's not that we don't tell you these things."
"But we really don't want you to get involved. No matter what the outcome is, as long as you are alive, our Xuantian Holy Land still has hope of rising."
The other ancestors also sighed and comforted Jun Jiuxiao.
"Little Jiuxiao, don't interfere in this matter."
"Yes, you are the last hope of our Xuantian Holy Land."
"Jiuxiao knows." Jun Jiuxiao had no choice but to leave the place where the ancestors practiced.
If it weren't for the fact that no matter how careful you are, there will be troubles after searching the soul, Jun Jiuxiao really wanted to search the souls of the ancestors of Xuantian Holy Land.
However, they are for their own good, and he can't refuse their kindness.
Fortunately, he left his consciousness and formation on his master, so as long as he is in danger, he can rush there at the first time.
Jun Jiuxiao also left his consciousness on the twelve ancestors so that they can feel it when they are in danger.
"Should I go find the master of the temple and kill all those who are above the level of Quasi-Emperor? Isn't that the end?"
Then, Jun Jiuxiao sighed again, "After being a mortal for ten years, I am becoming more and more saintly. I actually think those Quasi-Emperors are innocent."
"Forget it, let's go back first."
Jun Jiuxiao quickly rushed back to the cave he hadn't been back to for more than ten years.
As soon as he entered the cave, he heard Ji Lanqing's silver bell-like laughter, "Xiaohuo, don't rub me, it's itchy."
Xiaohuo had grown some soft and fine hair on the way back to Xuantian Holy Land.
Jun Jiuxiao saw Xiaohuo arching on Ji Lanqing's chest, and he was angry!!!
That was his exclusive place, how could he let a bald chicken occupy it.
Jun Jiuxiao strode forward, stretched out his hand and grabbed Xiaohuo, Xiaohuo didn't dare to peck Jun Jiuxiao, and only dared to "clang clang clang"
She turned her head and looked at Ji Lanqing aggrievedly, which made Ji Lanqing feel distressed.
But Jun Jiuxiao had the highest status in Ji Lanqing's heart, and Jun Jiuxiao was more important than her own life.
After struggling for a while, Ji Lanqing decided to coax Jun Jiuxiao first, and took the initiative to rub Jun Jiuxiao with her body, "Brother Saint~"
Jun Jiuxiao threw Xiaohuo three meters away with one hand, and then hugged Ji Lanqing.
Jun Jiuxiao raised his head proudly, and cast a provocative look at Xiaohuo again. A bald chicken wanted to compete with him!
Xiaohuo was so aggrieved that he almost cried, and his cry turned into sobbing.
Jun Jiuxiao only hugged Ji Lanqing for a while before letting her go. Ji Lanqing coaxed him, "Qing'er, I still have things to deal with. You should practice on your own first."
He added, "Don't let that chicken rub against your chest."
He glanced at Ji Lanqing's chest and leaned close to Ji Lanqing's ear, "This place belongs only to me."
"Yes, only to my husband. I won't let Xiaohuo play here again." Ji Lanqing whispered to Jun Jiuxiao.
Jun Jiuxiao asked for a kiss before leaving.
After Jun Jiuxiao left, Ji Lanqing went forward to hug Xiaohuo again, fed her a fire spirit medicine, and touched her head.
Xiaohuo was easier to coax than Jun Jiuxiao. When Ji Lanqing hugged her, she didn't feel wronged.
"Clang clang clang." Xiaohuo, who was full, chatted with Ji Lanqing.
Ji Lanqing smiled and listened to Xiaohuo's chatter, and occasionally touched Xiaohuo's head.
After that big dream, Ji Lanqing loved to laugh more. She cherished her current life and every day with Jun Jiuxiao.
Ji Lanqing touched Xiaohuo's head lovingly. She was not alone now. It was great.
"Xiaohuo, I will never let you burn your blood to save me again."
In her dream, she encountered many life-and-death crises and it was Xiaohuo who burned his blood to save her.
She would never let such a thing happen again.
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Jun Jiuxiao went to see Pu Lao first.
"Son, everything about the Mu family has been arranged. Si Yun and Lao Jiu have entered the Mu family to monitor Mu Qianqian."
"Well, tell them to just monitor and don't do anything else." Jun Jiuxiao looked at the information about the Mu family handed over by Pu Lao.
"Before the Holy Lord left the Holy Land, he asked me to tell the Holy Son that he wanted the Holy Son to preside over the Holy Land's Centennial Competition."
Jun Jiuxiao paused while reading the information, "Centennial Competition??? It's been a hundred years? Wasn't it always the elders who presided over it before? Why did they ask me to preside over it this year?"
Old Pu began to explain for Jun Jiuxiao, "The Holy Lord is not in the Holy Land, and the Great Elder suddenly went into seclusion ten years ago and has never come out since."
"The Second Elder is breaking through, and the other three elders have left the Holy Land for important matters. Now the most distinguished person in the Holy Land is the Holy Son."
Jun Jiuxiao rubbed his temples and said helplessly, "So I have to preside over the Centennial Competition of the Holy Land this time?"
"This old guy did it on purpose. I think he just doesn't want to bother with this Centennial Competition, so heRun out of the Holy Land!"
"Leave all the crap to me!!! You old immortal thing."
Pu Lao turned his head to the side, his eyes on his nose, his nose on his heart, pretending that he didn't hear anything.
The master and disciple filial piety of the Holy Lord and the Holy Son were not something he could listen to.
Although Jun Jiuxiao was angry, he had no choice but to host the Hundred Years Competition himself.
The Hundred Years Competition of Xuantian Holy Land was to select the Holy Son.
Yes, if the strongest person is a man, he will challenge Jun Jiuxiao, and the winner between the two can become the Holy Son of Xuantian Holy Land.
Jun Jiuxiao hosted this Hundred Years Competition, which means who in the audience challenged this Holy Son?
If the winner is a woman, it will be easy, and Xuantian Holy Land will have a Saintess.
Saintess? …
Jun Jiuxiao had an idea, let Ji Lanqing participate, and try to win a saintess.
He is the son of the saint, and his wife is the saintess, a perfect match.
The combination of the son of the saint and the saintess will surely spread across the five regions and become a good story.
Jun Jiuxiao was thinking about it, and he was not opposed to hosting the Centennial Competition of Xuantian Holy Land.
He had to prepare carefully and make the scene bigger. When his wife became the saintess, the grand scene must make a sensation in the five regions.
"Well... All the resources of the Holy Land are deployed, and the monks from the five regions are widely invited. I want to make a big deal about the Centennial Competition of Xuantian Holy Land this time."
"Also, you go and notify the elders, stewards and deacons in the Holy Land to arrive at Xuantian Hall on time at noon tomorrow. I have something to tell you."
Pu Lao didn't understand why Jun Jiuxiao was suddenly so enthusiastic about this Centennial Competition.
But he was always obedient, "Yes, I will notify everyone right away. "
"Well, go ahead." Jun Jiuxiao asked Pu Lao to go first. There were many elders and deacons in Xuantian Holy Land, and it would take some time to notify them.
After Pu Lao left, he rushed around Xuantian Holy Land to notify people.
Jun Jiuxiao did not stay for long and set off to his next destination.
The system told Jun Jiuxiao that Lin Chen, the son of destiny, had also returned to Xuantian Holy Land a few days ago.
Jun Jiuxiao had to care about him and find some fun for himself.