Chapter 97: Guiding Girl Qin Xuan, On the Imperial City&apos

nt of a carefree monarch.But now, having obtained the inheritance of the Nine-Fingered Saint Dragon Emperor, she is finally qualified to follow Jun Xiaoyao.After Longji Princess left the seclusion, sh...When the entire Immortal Realm was in turmoil.

At the center of the eye of the storm, Jun Xiaoyao was nearing the imperial capital of the Panwu Divine Dynasty.

He passed through several teleportation arrays along the way, arriving in Panwu State.

And the imperial city of Wushen Dynasty is located in the central region of Wudao Prefecture.

There is still more than half a month left, enough time for Jun Xiaoyao to make the arrangements for the future.

At this moment, a voice from outside the palanquin belonged to a nine-headed lion.

"Master, ahead lies the imperial capital of the Panyu Divine Dynasty."

Jun Xiaoyao, hearing this, lifted the car curtain and took a look.

Ahead, a majestic and colossal city, stood majestically upon the land.

The entire city was vast and boundless, its walls stretching like the Great Wall, extending infinitely to the left and right.

Within the imperial palace, pavilions and towers rise, bustling markets throng with people.

The sky was even more breathtaking, with numerous floating islands suspended above. Palaces were scattered across these islands, resembling divine palaces and celestial realms.

“This Wushen Dynasty is indeed worthy of its title as an immortal dynasty. It has a certain imposing presence.” Jun Xiaoyao observed.

Immortal lineages, above all others, are the hegemons of the fairy realm. Each one is extraordinary.

It is precisely because of this that the Jun family and the ancestral dragon's nest, despite having a deep hatred for each other, have never started an immortal war.

Because both sides know that completely eradicating one immortal faction is not a simple matter.

Of course, strictly speaking, it was the Zulong's lair that was more wary of the Jun family.

While the Panwu Divine Dynasty, as the Taoist tradition established by Emperor Panwu himself, might not have reached its most prosperous period, it hadn't fallen far either.

Jun Xiaoyao fell from the sky, and the nine-headed lion broke free from its reins and followed Jun Xiaoyao.

"Gou Sheng, aren't you being a bit too conspicuous like this" Jun Xiao Yao said with a sidelong glance.

The nine-headed lion was like it had been cast in pure gold, radiating golden light that blinded anyone who looked at it. Its golden color was simply too dazzling.

Jun Xiaoyao didn't want to become a monkey in the zoo, watched by crowds.

And the things he needed to do were also not suitable for being too high-profile.

"Master, could you please not call me by my real name" the nine-headed lion mumbled softly, feeling a little embarrassed.

Then, its form suddenly shrank, and in Jun Xiaoyao's gaze, it became...

Well... Shiba Inu.

That's right, in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes, it's just like a Shiba Inu.

However, it's a nine-headed Shiba Inu, which looks a bit strange and comical.

"Is this considered a walking meme Well, whatever." Jun Xiaoyao sighed lightly.

At least nine Shiba Inus, not so boisterous.

Jun Xiaoyao walked with his hands behind his back, leisurely like a stroll in a courtyard, entering the imperial capital through the city gate.

The Shenchao soldiers guarding the city gate, seeing Jun Xiaoyao, all showed surprise and did not dare to stop him.

Because your carefree and aloof temperament is truly extraordinary.

A faint divine radiance surrounded him, enveloped by a celestial glow. His entire body was imbued with an ethereal charm and the essence of Taoism.

This can naturally be attributed to the Great Luo Immortal Bone he refined.

Even Jun Xiaoyao's appearance was shrouded in fairy light, making it impossible to see clearly.

Jun Xiaoyao entered the Imperial City just like that, without any obstruction.

Only after Jun Xiaoyao had left did a young guard inquire with doubt, "Captain, why didn't you stop that person to check their identity The higher-ups stipulated that all cultivators entering the city must be checked."

"You naive fool, are you going to stop and inspect someone like that He could be a descendant of an Immortal Dao lineage, his status is even higher than the princess's!" The captain of the guard glared at him.

"Oh, I see." The young guard also nodded repeatedly, feeling a chill down his spine.

After entering the Imperial City, Jun Xiaoyao also attracted a lot of attention.

Though his appearance was veiled by an air of something ambiguous, that aura could not be concealed.

Many young girls, and some powerful female cultivators, couldn't help but steal glances at Jun Xiaoyao.

While many people throughout the desolate Immortal Realm know of Jun Xiaoyao's name.

But few people have actually met him.

Moreover, there are many disciples of immortal lineages, bearing the Kingly Body, Divine Body, and so on, each shrouded in a mist-like aura.

Is it possible that not everyone with an aura of divinity is Jun Xiaoyao

Therefore, no one could see through it.

At that moment, a young girl dressed in a simple blue linen skirt hesitated for a moment, but finally gritted her teeth and walked forward bravely.

"This is your first time in the Imperial Capital of the Divine Dynasty, isn't it Qin Xuan can guide you and help you understand everything."

A young girl named Qin Xuān looked nervous.

She had also taken in many disciples from powerful forces, but a mysterious and aloof existence like Jun Xiaoyao was the first time.

The remaining female nuns only dared to watch from afar, too afraid to come closer.

"Oh" Jun Xiaoyao's gaze fell on Qin Xu, his eyebrows raised slightly.

Qin Xuan was only fifteen or sixteen years old, but her cultivation had already reached the peak of the Shenqiao Realm.

He noticed it, but didn't say anything.

"Alright, then lead the way." Jun Xiaoyao casually took out a top-grade divine source.

The crowd of onlookers were dumbfounded.

"Damn, this is top-grade divine source, that young master is too rich, right"

"He must be a descendant of some immortal power, ah, I envy that girl!"

Gasps and exclamations echoed around them. Many female cultivators bit their lips, stomped their feet, and cursed themselves for missing the opportunity.

Qin Xuan also had her small mouth slightly agape, appearing somewhat surprised and delighted.

Jun Xiaoyao's expression was surprisingly calm.

Because the top-grade divine source is already the most common currency on him.

"My lord, let me tell you the latest news. In a few days, there will be a banquet held by the divine court's princess to select her husband."

And Champion Hou will challenge Jun's divine son atop the Forbidden City.

"It is said that the young master of that family, the godson, is a divine figure, unmatched by anyone of his generation."

When Qin Xuan spoke of Jun Xiaoyao, her beautiful eyes were filled with longing.

After all, he is a carefree immortal who has already become the dream of millions of girls in the fairy realm.

And the nine-headed lion following beside him, its eyes held a strange glint.

If this young lady knew that the person beside her was the very one she idolized and yearned for, the heir apparent of the Jun family, she would probably faint from excitement!

But then, when she mentioned the champion Hou, her emotions clearly shifted, becoming volatile.

There seemed to be a hint of hatred in it.

Jun Xiaoyao saw this and casually asked, "If the Jun family's divine son really shows up as promised, who do you hope wins"

Qin Xuan, hearing this, her eyes flashed with a bone-chilling hatred. Without hesitation, she said: "Qin Xuan hopes that the Son of the Jun family will win, even, kill that champion Marquis!"

Jun Xiaoyao's eyes flashed with a strange light as he said, "At your age, you have already achieved the great perfection of Shenqiao. Your origins shouldn't be simple either. How did you end up being someone else's guide"

Qin Xuan clenched her fists, her voice slightly low: "I am from the Qin Tianhou's mansion, my father is Shen Chao Qin Tianhou."

"And my mother, was a renowned beauty in the celestial court. Later on, she was favored by the Champion Marquis who wanted to take her into his harem. My father refused, and as a result, he was killed by him. My mother then committed suicide."

“The entire Marquis’ mansion had fallen, leaving me to wander the outside world.” Qin Xuan whispered, her eyes burning with a hatred that was thick and unyielding.

"I see." Jun Xiaoyao nodded slightly.

He didn't have too much sympathy, after all, there were too many people in the world worthy of sympathy.

Jun Xiaoyao is not the kind of person who feels pity for those in misery.

"I apologize for sharing so much personal information, I'm sure it's displeasing to you." Qin Xuan recovered her composure and managed a weak smile.

"Don't you want revenge" Jun Xiaoyao asked.

"Revenge Champion Hou in Panwushen Dynasty, he's like an emperor. Who could possibly take revenge on him" Qin Xuan said with a bitter tone, sounding very helpless.

On the top of the imperial city, at the peak of the Forbidden City, perhaps you can look forward to that day.

Jun Xiao Yao uttered a carefree whisper, hands clasped behind her back, strolling leisurely ahead.

Looking at Jun Xiaoyao's carefree back, Qin Xuan was momentarily stunned.

She didn't quite understand what Jun Xiaoyao meant by that.

Full texter faith wavered."Even you, Jun Xiaoyao, are not qualified to stop me from entering the Holy Spirit Island!" The Xuanzun-level creature coldly snarled.Jun Xiaoyao's domineering tone, as if he were hig...