Chapter 1791 The flood washed away the Dragon King Temple and the whole family disowned each other. I am your little aunt(1/2)
I'm afraid that neither Yingluo nor Huo Feng would have thought of it.
At this juncture, a third person appears.
The dust-free figure in white clothes, shrouded in fairy light, carries a leisurely and careless look.
"you go first."
The faint words that came out of that mouth were like the voice of God.
Huo Feng was in a daze for a moment.
I don't know why, when facing this figure.
He naturally felt a sense of awe in his heart.
It's like facing the gods.
"What are you doing here? Do you want to die here?" the figure said calmly.
"Thank you..."
Huo Feng gritted his teeth and walked away.
Only he and Yingluo were left in the field.
Looking at the opposite side, the Yingluo looks like a goddess, transcendent and unworldly.
There was a faint smile on Jun Xiaoyao's lips.
Yingluo also looked at Jun Xiaoyao, with a hint of strange color in her expression.
"Are you the person behind him?"
"That's right."
The two of them just spoke briefly.
Then there was silence.
But the next moment.
Yingluo suddenly took action, and her plain white jade palm, carrying the terrifying power of law, came towards Jun Xiaoyao to suppress it.
Jun Xiaoyao also took action, his palm stretched out with the power to break the sky.
The two immediately fought together.
It was only then that Yingluo's strength truly emerged.
She had almost absorbed a black and yellow earth vein, and her divine power of law at this moment was surging to the extreme.
Her true strength is no longer something that the younger generation of geniuses can compete with.
Jun Xiaoyao also had a strange look in his eyes.
To be honest, Jun Xiaoyao has rarely taken action until now.
Because there are not many people who can give him the desire to take action.
But the woman in front of me...
Jun Xiaoyao smiled, already understanding in his heart.
The collision between the two people caused terrifying fluctuations.
Yingluo also had a strange color in her eyes.
There is even a hint of fighting spirit and excitement.
This is extremely rare.
She has always been cold, aloof and uninterested in anything.
boom!
Behind Jun Xiaoyao, six major visions suddenly appeared, carrying a vast power that suppressed the vastness.
"The ancient holy body, no, the innate holy body is the Taoist embryo!"
Yingluo was really surprised. She didn't expect to see such an unparalleled physique with her own eyes.
boom!
The six major visions suppressed each other, as powerful as Yingluo, and they were all suppressed for a moment.
But Jun Xiaoyao took the opportunity to get close and suppressed him with physical force.
Finally, Jun Xiaoyao locked Yingluo's slender waist with one hand and her fragrant shoulder and collarbone with the other.
With Jun Xiaoyao's unparalleled physical strength, if you are locked by him, you can't escape easily.
Feeling the aura on Jun Xiaoyao's body, Yingluo looked incomprehensible.
However, she did not struggle or show any shame.
If Mu Xuan were here, he would see in his heart that the holy, cold and beautiful Master was locked in the arms of others.
I wonder what it will be like?
He noticed that the beauty in his arms made no movement.
Jun Xiaoyao smiled faintly and whispered into Yingluo's ear.
"This is a flood that has washed away the Dragon King Temple. One family doesn't recognize the other. Don't you think so, senior?"
Hearing this, Yingluo also smiled slightly.
Like the first melting of ice and snow, it is so beautiful.
Even Mu Xuan has never seen Yingluo smile like this.
"Innate Holy Body Taoist Fetus, which family lineage are you descended from?" Yingluo suddenly asked.
"My father Yun Tianya." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"Are you Tianya's son?"
Yingluo's beautiful eyes opened slightly, with a hint of surprise.
"Exactly."
Jun Xiaoyao smiled.
In fact, Jun Xiaoyao already understood it the first time he saw Yingluo.
She is what Yun Hongbo said before, the genius sealed in the Xuanhuang universe, in a Xuanhuang earth vein.
He is also a figure of his father's generation.
Because the moves and magical powers she performs all come from the same origin as those of the Yun Imperial Clan.
"Then do you know who I am?" Yingluo's tone was a little incomprehensible.
"I don't know." Jun Xiaoyao said.
"I am your little aunt." Yingluo said.
"What?"
Jun Xiaoyao was slightly startled.
"How long do you want to hold me?" Yingluo bit her lip and asked.
"Feel sorry……"
Jun Xiaoyao hurriedly let go of Yingluo, his expression also a bit speechless.
He also thought that this woman might be a senior from other clans of the Yun Imperial Clan.
Unexpectedly, it was from his lineage.
And she is also his father's sister.
This is a bit embarrassing.
Yingluo doesn't have the shyness of her younger daughter, and looks elegant and generous.
She looked at Jun Xiaoyao's handsome face, and then said: "My name is Yun Yingluo. Strictly speaking, I am your father's adopted sister."
"Sister-in-law?"
Jun Xiaoyao was confused.
Yun Yingluo raised her bare hands, tugged her black hair at her temples, and said lightly: "Your father picked me up from outside."
"So that's it."
Jun Xiaoyao didn't show any special expression.
Seeing Jun Xiaoyao's usual expression, Yun Yingluo's mouth curved slightly.
For the Imperial Clan, the most important thing is undoubtedly bloodline.
Strictly speaking, she was picked up from outside and could not be counted as a member of the Yun Imperial Clan.
To be continued...