Chapter 145: The Yì Clan and the Mount of the Sun God, Yì Yǔ

Luoli really needs the Hun Yuan Golden Cauldron.This is not only beneficial to the Bixiao lineage.is more beneficial to her cultivation.But Wang Yan wanted to force her into marriage through the Hun...Though Jun Xiaoyao's background is extraordinary.

But he would not underestimate the ancient imperial clans either.

And Yi Yu, apparently, is the most core descendant of the Yi tribe.

"Why have you fallen into the abandoned Heavenly Immortal Domain" Jun Xiaoyao inquired.

Yi Yu heard this, his eyes filled with intense hatred.

"It's all because of the ancient royal family of the Profound Heaven Immortal Domain, Mount Sun God!" Yi Yuhan said coldly.

Then, he also simply told Jun Xiaoyao about some of his experiences and things, truthfully.

In the Profound Heaven Immortal Realm, there is a top-tier ancient imperial clan named Mount Sun God.

They are all members of the Jinwu clan.

And the Yi tribe's ancestor, there was once a peerless strongman with extraordinary talent.

In his time, the Sun God Shan caused havoc in the Xuan Tian Immortal Domain, with ten Golden Crow Supremes soaring through the heavens, bringing drought and death to all humankind in the entire Xuan Tian Immortal Domain.

Then the supreme archer of the Yi clan swore to achieve enlightenment.

At last, he achieved imperial power. He used his divine weapon of ascension, Houyi's bow, and with nine arrows, instantly vanquished the nine Golden Crow emperors.

Thus, the human race's catastrophe has come to an end.

But the Yi tribe and Mount Sun God, from then on, forged a blood feud.

But in recent antiquity, the Yi tribe gradually declined, and even Emperor Bing Houyi's bow disappeared.

Then the Sun God Mountain took the opportunity to retaliate.

Next, there was the grand and immortal battle, the entire Xuan Tian Xianyu was in turmoil.

But in the end, the waning Yi clan could not resist the sun god Shan and was utterly defeated.

Among the clan's strongest, most were killed or injured, with only a small number escaping.

Yiyu, possessing extremely pure Yi Shen bloodline, is also the most outstanding genius of the Yi clan.

He was treated as a seed and escorted out, but the Sun God Mountain found out and sent strong warriors to kill him.

In the end, after much back and forth, only Yiyǔ remained. Severely wounded, he was left to wander the barren wasteland of the Xianyu realm before being captured and enslaved.

This is the story of Yi Yu.

After Yiyu finished speaking, golden pupils were filled with bloodshot eyes, and the anger in his heart was uncontrollable.

Jun Xiaoyao sighed softly.

Though it was just a brief description, he seemed to see an epic of the Yi tribe battling the sun god on Mount Kunlun.

And Jun Xiaoyao also understood why Yi Yu hated the Golden Winged Little Peng Wang so much.

It's just hating the house because of the rat.

"I understand your affairs now. You not only possess the bloodline of the God Archer, but your eyes and Immortal Seed are also extraordinary," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Yi Yu nodded and said, "My eyes are the Broken Illusions Golden Eyes. Paired with my archery skills, they can better discover the enemy's weaknesses."

"My immortal seed is the sun's true seed, passed down through our clan."

"What a poser…" Jun Xiaoyao couldn't help but mutter to himself.

The saying that "bowmen have always been arrogant" is actually true.

Xiao Chen and Yang Pan and others were overpowered, none of them were as powerful as Yi Yu.

But Jun Xiaoyao thought about it.

I guess I'm not qualified to call others "a loser," am I

After all, isn't the real ultimate boss oneself

Thinking of this, Jun Xiaoyao slightly relieved and said: “Since that’s the case, are you willing to follow this deity”

Jun Xiaoyao didn't say that out of impulse.

Yi Yu's talent and strength indeed qualify him to be his follower.

He has united with the immortal seed, possessing the discerning eye of truth and the bloodline of the divine archer Yi.

With this bloodline alone, Yi Yu's future achievements would not be low, at the very least, he should be able to become a supreme powerhouse.

As for whether he can attain enlightenment, that depends on his karma.

Moreover, this Yiyu is also a person of good fortune.

Family destroyed, burdened with blood feud, escaped alone, then fought back for revenge.

This is totally a protagonist's life.

Unlike Xiao Chen and Yang Pan and others.

Yi Yu, however, is in control of Jun Xiao Yao's hands.

Yi Yu hesitated for a moment upon hearing this.

Even Jun Xiaoyao is not annoyed.

Yi Yu, after all, is a descendant of the ancient imperial clan, possessing his own pride.

If he agrees immediately, Jun Xiaoyao might suspect that there's something else going on.

Yi Yu struggled for a moment, then looked again at Jun Xiao Yao, who was enveloped in fairy light, like an exiled immortal.

"I still do not know your name, sir," asked Yi Yu.

"An ancient lord's family, the lord is carefree." Lord Carefree said casually.

However, upon hearing this, Yi Yu's eyes suddenly widened, and a wave of shock surged through her heart.

"Jun Family, could it really be that Jun Family..." Yiyǔ's heart was trembling.

The Jun family's power is not just confined to the desolate fairyland.

If what the rumors say about Lord Ji XiaoYao is true, then even if Yi Yu followed him, it wouldn't be shameful, it would even be an honor!

An elder of the clan once said, "If there is any power that could truly uproot the Taigu Royal Clan, it would be the Jun family!" Yi Yu's heart trembled.

His luck, as always, was on his side.

"Yi Yu, willing to follow you, young master!" Yi Yu bowed with his hands clasped, kneeling on one knee.

Descendants of ancient imperial clans, willingly kneeling before Jun Xiaoyao, follow him!

If this gets out, it will surely shock a lot of people again.

Because some prodigies, even IYū's identity pales in comparison.

Jun Xiaoyao was also somewhat surprised, not knowing why Yi Yu would make up her mind.

But he could also see that Yiyǔ was truly and sincerely following him.

"Well then, since you've become my follower, I have only one request: loyalty. Understand" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Rest assured, Master. If Yi Yu betrays you, he will surely be punished by Heaven and his Dao heart will shatter!" Yi Yu swore solemnly.

"Well then, it's settled. Besides..." Jun Xiaoyao paused for a moment, then said.

"If I have time in the future, I wouldn't mind visiting the Xuan Tian Immortal Realm."

I have tasted dragon meat, but I do not yet know the taste of golden crow meat.

Jun Xiao Yao's tone was very calm, as if he were talking about the simplest thing in the world.

Yi Yu was so excited that he trembled.

"The grace of the master, Yi Yu will never forget!"

"Alright, go get some rest. Here are some resources for you." Jun Xiaoyao gave Yiyu a spatial ring.

Although it doesn't have resources as precious as fairy springs or immortality pills.

But rare elixirs, top-grade divine sources, and so on, are still readily available.

Since Yi Yu has become a follower, we can't neglect him.

And these resources are nothing to Jian Xiaoyao.

"Greetings, Master Xie!" Yiyu bowed.

Since he became a slave, he had no resources whatsoever. Let alone top-grade divine sources, he didn't even have a single ordinary source stone.

With these resources, Yiyu would be able to rapidly grow stronger and return to his peak state.

After Yiyu stepped down, Jun Xiaoyao also took out the fairy source and began to cultivate.

This trip to the Martial Arts Tournament was quite fruitful.

Not only did he gain a descendant of the Imperial Clan as his follower, but he also obtained over six hundred Xian Yuan.

"The Heavenly Dao Tower is about to open, I'm really looking forward to it." Jun Xiaoyao thought.

……

As time passed, the day when Tiandao Lou opened finally arrived.

The whole city of Holy Spirit was in an uproar, with countless figures surging towards the Holy Spirit Academy.

A golden divine bird with wings spread, its feathers resembling sword blades, that is the Golden-Winged Xiao Peng King.

A celestial river of stars hung from the heavens, cascading down as Ye Xingyun approached, his eyes radiating unwavering confidence. He was determined to seize an opportunity, awaken his forgotten memories.

Before a bustling street, there stood a handsome young monk. He was followed by a group of people, including beautiful women and powerful prodigies.

But they were all converted by Fahai and became believers.

"Amitabha Buddha, my chance encounter is at the Heavenly Dao Tower," Fahai said with a faint smile.

And at this moment, in the sky above Holy Spirit City.

A twelve-grade white lotus flower, suddenly floated over from afar. A hazy figure in azure robes sat upon it, enveloped in brilliant fairylight.

A voice as sweet and melodious as a nightingale emerging from its cage, slowly flowed out.

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