Chapter 329 The Holy Capital of the Ancient Region
"Chief, is Ye Haoran strong?"
Jun Liyue and Zhang Yi were walking on the road, speechless all the way, and in the end, Jun Liyue broke the silence.
"It's okay, but his luck is a bit bad, but his vitality is very tenacious."
Zhang Yi and Ye Haoran have fought so many times, but they still know Ye Haoran better.
"Hmm? His tone is not good? Why can he wake up his double pupils? Logically speaking, shouldn't he be a person with great luck?"
Jun Liyue asked in confusion.
"It's probably because he did the bad things right, so he's in trouble."
Zhang Yi was lying nonsense.
Jun Liyue nodded thoughtfully, then took out a long sword, emitting a sharp cold light, and said softly: "This sword is called 'Viyue Sword', which is my new natal spirit.
Sword, how?”
Zhang Yi felt the aura emitted from the sword and knew that this was also an emperor-level magic weapon. If he nourished it for a while, it would not be worse than the Tianyue Sword before Jun Liyue, "It's not bad."
"I didn't expect that there would be a chance for cooperation between us. I just heard from the sect leader that you had learned the Three Pure Holy Dharma in just one day, and you were the fastest person in the history of the Three Pure Sect."
Jun Liyue looked at Zhang Yi with a complicated expression.
Zhang Yi stopped. He always felt something was wrong with Jun Liyue today, "What do you want to say?"
"I want to tell you that even if you are now the chief of the Three Pure Sects, even if you have practiced the Three Pure Holy Dharma, even if you have the supreme bones in your body, I will defeat you one day!"
Jun Liyue took a deep breath, stabilized Taoist heart, and said with a firm and stubborn look.
"Let's wait and see."
Zhang Yi said with a plain expression without any turbulence.
He knew that the power of Jun Liyue was the power of faith. Perhaps it was precisely because of her strong belief that she could achieve her current achievements with a mortal body.
Soon, Zhang Yi took Jun Liyue back to Siyue Cliff.
Fang Tiancheng was anxious when he saw Jun Liyue and asked with an unkind look on his face: "Why are you here too?"
"It has nothing to do with you."
Jun Liyue glanced at Fang Tiancheng and responded angrily.
"Fellow Daoist Zhang, what's going on? Haven't you been looking for the sect leader?"
Fang Tiancheng never thought that Jun Liyue would follow Zhang Yi to Siyue Cliff, and looked at the posture of being eighteen. Ninety, he wanted to go to the Shengdu with them.
"The sect leader's idea coincides with us, and at the same time, he also asked Jun Jiyue to help us."
Zhang Yi explained briefly.
"She? What can she do to do about this? She will burn the incense if she doesn't cause us any trouble."
Fang Tiancheng said with a headache by holding his forehead.
"My strength is stronger than you!"
Jun Liyue was still as domineering as ever, and he put his sword on Fang Tiancheng's neck with a disagreement.
"stop!"
Zhang Yi shouted loudly, and Jun Liyue put away the long sword in his hand, but he couldn't hide his eyes when he wanted to kill him.
"Jun Jiyue is a person from the ancient realm. With her, she can save us a lot of trouble. Let go of our previous prejudices for the time being!"
Zhang Yi ordered with a tough attitude.
All the words have reached this point, and Fang Tiancheng is not easy to have an attack. He just snorted coldly and glared at Jun Liyue fiercely, "When the Holy Capital lets you see how powerful I am!"
"In addition, not only I am invited this time, but you are also among them. Ye Haoran is obviously prepared this time."
Zhang Yi handed them their invitation letters and said with a serious expression.
"Come prepared? Isn't it just a guy who is a slutty guy? Let's see how I pry his corner this time!"
Fang Tiancheng gritted his teeth and said hatefully, full of confidence in himself.
"Let's go, go to the Holy Capital, and see what surprises Ye Haoran has prepared for us."
With Zhang Yi's order, the group rushed to the ancient holy capital.
Under the leadership of Jun Liyue, the few people soon arrived at the ancient holy capital.
I saw festive reds everywhere in the vast city, and laughter and joy were everywhere among the people, which was a harmonious and prosperous scene.
The ancient saints are more brilliant than any city they have been to before. Not only are they protected by spiritual formations, but even the guards are cultivators of the Tribulation Period.
"Don't miss it when you pass by. It's the day of the princess' wedding. Everyone celebrates together. All the spiritual weapons in the shop are 40% off!"
"A good nectar and jade dew, taking a sip of it is like a god's happiness, only ten best spirit stones."
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A festive atmosphere filled the entire sacred capital, which was very lively.
"It's so lively, it's a pity that I didn't have the right age."
Ren Qianchou had a little envy in his eyes. In ancient times, she was a princess and was favored by the Demon Emperor, but she had never experienced this kind of treatment.
"Our era is interesting, these are just dreams."
Shen Wangu sneered at this, he was a very straight man.
"What do you know?"
Ren Qianchou gave him a blank look and scolded him angrily.
"Go to the Holy Palace first?"
Jun Liyue has no leisure and elegant travel. She just wants to stop the marriage as soon as possible and eliminate the scum Ye Haoran as soon as possible.
In fact, Nalan Ye gave Jun Liyue a task this time, but he just didn't tell Zhang Yi.
When Zhang Yi failed to stop this marriage, Jun Liyue had to eliminate Ye Haoran even if she sacrificed her life. She was a real dead soldier on this trip and did not have the mentality of being able to go back, so she was on the way
I would say so much to Zhang Yi.
Only she and Nalan Ye knew about this matter, which was the secret between them, but she had no regrets.
Zhang Yi nodded. He felt that Jun Liyue was even more active in treating this matter than him. "Go in and find a way to see that princess first."
Jun Liyue had been to the Holy Capital several times before, and was not unfamiliar with the Holy Capital. Soon he brought a few people to the gate of the Holy Palace. However, the guards here were even more strict, and the breath of the spiritual array alone was enough to make it happen.
People are frightened, and there are even figures of the Emperor level among the guards.
"Stop! Invitation!"
The emperor in the lead blocked several people's way and stretched out his hand with a blank expression.
At this moment, a familiar voice resounded behind them, "Fellow Daoist Zhang!"
"Boom boom boom!"
With the sensation of the earth, a burly figure as strong as a mountain appeared in front of them. Isn’t it the tiger holy power of the ancient body sect or who?
"No, I should call you the Chief of the Sanqing Sect now, congratulations!"
Tiger Shengwei patted Zhang Yi's shoulder very well and said congratulations.
Zhang Yi looked at Tiger Shengwei with a blank look on his face. In his memory, he didn't seem to be so familiar with this senior brother of the ancient body sect? However, in the last time, he had a good impression of Tiger Shengwei, so
He nodded and responded, saying hello to him.
"You are the chief disciple of the Sanqing Sect, that young supreme Zhang Yi!?"
The emperor's eyes narrowed, he looked at Zhang Yi, and his expression changed slightly.