Chapter 140

However, that was the truth. Jun Xiaoyao did not take the Holy Spirit College seriously.

Even the Saints and Saintesses of the same level as Jun Xiaoyao would not dare to provoke him, let alone these ordinary disciples.

He would let them experience the same pain as Ji Xuan.

Looking at the backs of Jun Xiaoyao and the others leaving, the cultivators in the city swallowed hard.

"As expected of the Son Of God of the Jun family. He is so domineering. He doesn't care about the Holy Spirit College at all."

"Yeah, even if the Saints and Saintesses of the college come, they won't be able to get away with it."

Some people looked at the disciples of the college who collapsed on the ground and were bleeding from their orifices and shook their heads.

These disciples of the college were too weak. They couldn't even withstand the roar of the other party's mount.

Although the mount was the top Far Ancient Royal Nine-Headed Lion.

As for the female disciples of the college, they did not care about the embarrassed male disciples at all. They watched Jun Xiaoyao leave with starry eyes.

Jun Xiaoyao and the others came to a luxurious inn to rest.

However, not long after, Jun Linglong came forward and reported, "Young Master, the Young Master of the Million Treasures Chamber of Commerce wants to see you."

"The Young Master of the Million Treasures Chamber of Commerce?" Jun Xiaoyao thought for a while.

He seemed to have seen this person at the Zither Competition of the Jin Dynasty in Panwu. Like the Third Prince, he was also a suitor of the Heavenly Zither Maiden.

However, Jun Xiaoyao did not remember such a small figure.

"Let him in," Jun Xiaoyao said.

Jun Linglong nodded. A moment later.

A handsome young master came forward and respectfully saluted Jun Xiaoyao.

"I am Qian Duo from the Million Treasures Chamber of Commerce. Greetings, Son Of God."

"This Son Of God remembers you. I think we met at the Zither Competition. You're one of the pursuers of the Heavenly Zither Maiden," Jun Xiaoyao said.

"I didn't think that the Son Of God would still remember me. It's really an honor. However, I'm no longer a suitor of the Heavenly Zither Maiden." Qian Duo smiled bitterly.

After seeing someone as outstanding as Jun Xiaoyao, how could the Heavenly Qin Maiden still fancy him?

"What brings you here?" Jun Xiaoyao took a sip of tea and asked.

"I heard from the shopkeeper that the Son Of God came to the inn under my Million Treasure Chamber of Commerce to rest, so I came directly." Qian Duo said.

"So this inn is the property of your Million Treasures Chamber of Commerce." Jun Xiaoyao suddenly understood.

"Son Of God, it's like this. Before the opening of the Heavenly Dao Tower, my Million Treasures Chamber of Commerce will hold a Martial Competition. We will let some high-quality slaves fight to the death and then place bets."

"I think that the Son Of God needs immortal sources. This is a good opportunity to earn immortal sources." Qian Duo said.

"I see." Jun Xiaoyao nodded.

He also understood that the Million Treasures Chamber of Commerce wanted to take advantage of the popularity of the Heavenly Dao Tower to earn a wave of money.

However, Qian Duo was right. He did need immortal sources.

Now, Jun Xiaoyao only had 50 immortal sources left in case he needed them.

"Moreover, I heard that the Son Of God has a hobby of taking in slaves. When the time comes, there might be someone that the Son Of God will fancy." Qian Duo smiled flatteringly.

"Oh? This Son Of God has such a hobby? "Jun Xiaoyao tilted his head and looked at Jun Linglong.

Jun Linglong charmingly rolled her eyes at Jun Xiaoyao.

Whether he has such a hobby or not, don't you know it in your heart?

"Ahem … When?" Jun Xiaoyao coughed dryly. His face was not red and his heart was not beating fast.

"Tomorrow night. At that time, there will be slaves from other Immortal Realms." Qian Duo said.

"Other Immortal Realms." Jun Xiaoyao's eyes lit up.

The Nine Heavens Immortal Realm was divided into Nine Heavens. The Huangtian Immortal Realm was only one of the Nine Heavens.

Jun Xiaoyao was interested in slaves from other Immortal Realms.

"I will go." Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Then I will wait for the arrival of the Son Of God." Qian Duo's face was filled with joy.

His father, the President of the Million Treasures Chamber of Commerce, warned him to try his best to establish a relationship with the Son Of God of the Jun Family.

Even if it was just to get familiar with him, the benefits would be endless in the future.

Qian Duo left with satisfaction.

After he left, Jun Linglong faintly smiled and said, "That Young Master of the Million Treasures Chamber of Commerce wants to establish a relationship with Young Master."

"It doesn't matter, as long as it benefits me." Jun Xiaoyao did not care.

At the same time.

A group of Academy disciples, whose faces were covered in blood, knelt in front of the three people and cried.

They were the two Holy Sons and the Holy Maiden of the Academy.

"Lord Holy Son, you must avenge us. That Son Of God of the Jun Family was too arrogant. He did not take our Holy Spirit College seriously at all." A Academy disciple cried with snot and snot.

This time, the Academy disciples had lost all face.

"Stupid. No matter how bad Jun Xiaoyao is, he is not someone you can provoke." The young man in the black and white robe said coldly.

"I thought that Son Of God of the Jun Family would be afraid of our Holy Spirit College, so …" The Academy disciple mumbled, his voice getting lower and lower.

"Well, you asked for it. Even we have to be careful when dealing with Jun Xiaoyao." The luxurious young man shook his head.

As for the Holy Maiden, Hua Xiqing, she blinked her beautiful eyes and became more and more curious about Jun Xiaoyao.

"Let's talk about this later. Tomorrow night, we will participate in the Million Treasures Chamber of Commerce's Martial Arts Competition. As for Jun Xiaoyao, we will meet him on the day when the Heavenly Dao Tower opens." The young man in the black and white robe said.

Previously, the Million Treasures Chamber of Commerce had also sent a deacon to invite them to participate in the Martial Arts Competition.

…

Soon, a day passed.

In the eastern area of the Holy Spirit City, there was a gorgeous palace.

Jun Xiaoyao was led here by Qian Duo.

Only Jun Linglong was by his side.

"Son Of God, please go to the VIP room." Qian Duo personally led Jun Xiaoyao into the VIP room.

From there, one could overlook the entire platform of the Martial Arts Competition.

"I wonder if there are any slaves who can catch my eye tonight," Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

He thought about it for a while and realized that he did not have a true follower so far.

Strictly speaking, Jun Linglong was his maid.

Jun Zhanjian, Jun Xuehuang, and Jun Wanjie were all in the sequence of the Jun family. Strictly speaking, they could not be considered his followers.

Wu Mingyue was more like a chess piece.

As for Bai Yu 'er, she was simply a female slave.

"My father has the God King's Eight, and among them is an outstanding existence like Ah Jiu. I should also consider finding a group of loyal followers," Jun Xiaoyao thought.

At this moment, there was a sudden uproar in the venue.

"The Imperial Princess of the Panwu Jin Dynasty is here!"

"Two Saints and a Saintess from the Holy Spirit College are here too."

"Damn, that's the Golden-winged Roc from the Jialou Sacred Mountain!"

"Ye Xingyun from the Ye family, the Kingly Body of Stars, is here too."

"Oh my god, they are all big shots …"

Many cultivators in the venue were shocked.

These geniuses, who were rarely seen on normal days, were now appearing one after another.

"I am the Yin Yang Holy Son from the Yin-Yang Sect. I am also the Holy son of the Holy Spirit College. I am so lucky to be able to meet the Imperial Princess today," the young man in the black and white robe said.

As the Holy Son of the two major forces, the Yin Yang Saint spoke with a hint of confidence.

However …

This great beauty in front of him, who was as beautiful as a dream, didn't even look at him. Her expression was icy cold as she directly walked past him.

The Yin Yang Holy Son's face stiffened. He was a little embarrassed.

Hua Xiqing covered her mouth and chuckled. "She is the Imperial Princess of the Panwu Jin Dynasty after all. She has a high status. It is normal for her to ignore you."

"That's right. I was too rash." The Yin Yang Holy Son smiled.

She was the Princess of an Immortal force. It was normal for her to be cold and arrogant.

On the other side, after Wu Mingyue asked Qian Duo, she walked straight into a VIP room.

When she saw the handsome figure in white sitting calmly on the armchair, she could not help herself.

She couldn't hold it in any longer and went to Jun Xiaoyao's leg.

Like a cat that had been abandoned for a long time, she raised her charming face and said, "Master, Mingyue is here to see you …"