At this moment, the people of the Fuxi Immortal Lineage had faces flushed like pig liver, feeling as disgusted as if they had swallowed flies.

For a long time, they had been the ones looking down on people from the Chiyou Immortal Lineage.

Now, the people of the Chiyou Immortal Lineage were stepping on their heads, making them uncomfortable.

"What's wrong? Weren't you all mocking us happily before? Why so quiet now?" Chiyu taunted.

"In front of Brother Chilie, what are you worth?" Chilong's red lips curved into a cold, alluring arc, her mood also extremely good.

It could be said that this group of talented youths from the Chiyou Immortal Lineage felt like liberated serfs singing victory songs, feeling utterly elated.

The group from the Fuxi Immortal Lineage left with their tails between their legs.

"Hmph, wait until the Imperial Son comes out, then you'll see," some of them grumbled as they left.

Jun Xiaoyao left the mountain peak.

For him, just the Grass Character Sword Technique alone made this trip worthwhile.

"Brother Chilie!"

Chilong and the others came forward, their eyes full of admiration.

The reason they could hold their heads high was because of the figure before them.

Looking at Chilong, whose eyes contained hidden affection, Jun Xiaoyao's face remained cold beneath his mask.

If they knew that Chilie had long died by his hands, what would they feel?

Jun Xiaoyao ignored them and prepared to attend the banquet.

Seeing that Jun Xiaoyao didn't respond, Chiyu and the others weren't bothered, as they were all immersed in joy.

Chilong's beautiful eyes revealed a hint of dimness.

Before, although Chilie was aloof, he would at least exchange a few words with her.

Now he wasn't even willing to speak to her?

"Brother Chilie, I never realized you had such comprehension and strength before," said Cangli with a slight smile, his hands behind his back.

In his eyes, there was a trace of scrutiny.

"Yes, yes, Chilie, what kind of opportunity did you encounter? How did you improve so much?"Wei Qianqian asked incessantly like a curious child.

Jun Xiaoyao similarly ignored them and directly flashed forward.

"This..." Wei Qianqian's small face froze.

This Chilie, not even giving them face?

"Has he become arrogant?" Wei Qianqian's beautiful eyes turned as she pouted and muttered.

Cangli frowned slightly.

In his eyes, two ancient characters faintly appeared.

In his left eye was a miniature character for "fate."

And in his right eye was a miniature character for "fortune."

The Cangjie Immortal Lineage inherited from a mysterious ancient emperor.

That ancient emperor cultivated through text, known for creating characters, named Cangjie.

Even now, in the Nine Heavens Immortal Realm, the legend of Cangjie creating characters still circulated.

This immortal lineage possessed the special ability to infuse divine power into text.

At this moment, the characters for "fate" and "fortune" appeared in Cangli's eyes.

He wanted to deduce Chilie's life trajectory and explore what opportunity he had obtained.

But in the next moment, Cangli's body suddenly trembled, and he couldn't help but let out a painful groan.

He hurriedly covered his eyes with both hands, with thin streams of blood seeping through his fingers.

"Hey, what's wrong with you?" Wei Qianqian asked in surprise.

"No, how is this possible, that Chilie..."

Cangli's hands were covered in blood, and his eyes were in extreme pain, almost blinded.

His expression couldn't hide his shock, with blood seeping from the corner of his mouth, having suffered a massive backlash.

This was just a superficial calculation. If he had used his full power, Cangli couldn't imagine what kind of enormous backlash he would have suffered.

He might have even faced mortal danger!

"Cangli, what's happening to you?" Wei Qianqian was extremely confused.

"Too terrifying, what kind of heaven-defying opportunity did Chilie obtain!" Cangli's heart beat violently, unable to calm down.

Jun Xiaoyao ignored all the external voices.

He continued forward.

Ahead in the void, spiritual mountains floated.

On the spiritual mountains, a series of magnificent palaces hung like heavenly courts.

In the center was an enormous square where a feast was laid out, with various jade plates of delicacies and immortal wines being served by female attendants.

That was the location for the wedding banquet.

Now most of the seats were already filled.

Among them were heirs of immortal forces, disciples of ancient families, descendants of supreme clans, holy sons of transcendent sacred lands, and more.

These figures, rarely seen normally, were now all gathered in one place.

And only the Imperial Son of the Fuxi Immortal Lineage had such face.

Chilong, Chiyu, and others caught up, silently following behind Jun Xiaoyao.

Ahead, two beautiful female attendants came forward, their manner extremely respectful: "Lord Chilie, this way please."

This attitude surprised Chilong, Chiyu, and the others.

In the past, the Fuxi Immortal Lineage would never treat them with such courtesy.

Jun Xiaoyao nodded lightly.

The attendants led them to the most noble and luxurious seats in front.

All around were heirs of immortal forces and descendants of ancient clans.

Wei Qianqian and Cangli had also arrived.

Wei Qianqian glanced at Jun Xiaoyao and hummed: "Just because you comprehended the Grass Character Sword Technique, what's there to be proud of? I also... also... uh, it seems I can't comprehend it."

Cangli's face showed extreme wariness, and he didn't dare to probe Jun Xiaoyao's aura again.

In the distance, another blue-robed young man arrived.

His arrival also attracted attention from all directions.

"People from the Shennong Immortal Lineage have also come," said Wei Qianqian.

"Wei Qianqian, Cangli, Chilie, it seems only the four of us came to this wedding banquet," the blue-robed young man said with a faint smile.

His name was Yao Qing, a successor of the Shennong Immortal Lineage.

This lineage specialized in alchemy and medicine.

Yao Qing was one of the outstanding talents of the younger generation, known as the Netherworld Doctor.

Because he not only refined elixirs but also poisons.

"I wonder if Sister Lingyuan will come," Wei Qianqian muttered.

"Lingyuan..." Hearing this name, Yao Qing's eyes couldn't help but show a trace of amazement.

This was a woman even he couldn't forget.

After coming back to his senses, Yao Qing turned his gaze to Chilie and said with a faint smile: "I never expected that among us immortal lineage successors, the one hiding the deepest would be you."

Faced with Yao Qing's words, Jun Xiaoyao had no intention of responding.

He now only wanted to wait for the wedding banquet to begin, to see what kind of person this Imperial Son, one of the Seven Anti-Jun Sovereigns, really was.

Seeing Jun Xiaoyao not responding, Yao Qing's face also stiffened slightly, and then he sat in his own seat.

Next, a voice suddenly called out: "The Nuwa Immortal Lineage has arrived!"

Many gazes in the venue instantly converged.

But to their disappointment, the arrival was not Lingyuan, but her maid, Ruying.

Ruying had an oval face as white as jade, with her black hair tied in two buns.

She said with composure: "The Imperial Daughter is occupied and cannot attend, so she sent Ruying to offer congratulations."

Hearing this, both Cangli and Yao Qing's eyes flashed with realization.

It seemed Lingyuan still wouldn't give the Imperial Son face.

She didn't even come to attend the wedding banquet.

If the Imperial Son knew, his mood would probably not be good.

Then, Ruying came to the VIP seats.

Although her status was that of a maid, she was the maid of Imperial Daughter Lingyuan, so naturally she had the qualification to be seated.

"Ruying, I heard that you previously saw that legendary Jun Family Divine Son at the Seventy Checkpoints of the Ancient Road. What does he look like? What's his personality? How powerful is he?"

Wei Qianqian was originally a chatterbox.

Plus, she was very curious about Jun Xiaoyao, so she directly fired off a barrage of questions.

After hearing this, Ruying fell silent, as if thinking about how to phrase her response.

Cangli, Yao Qing, and others were all waiting.

They also wanted to know what kind of powerful and terrifying figure this person was, who swept through the Ancient Road undefeated, and even made the Imperial Son and the other six supreme talents want to join forces against him.

Jun Xiaoyao's law body, disguised as Chilie, calmly picked up a cup of tea and sipped it.

After thinking for a moment, Ruying sighed, her eyes also involuntarily flashing with some unusual brilliance.

"In all the world's tumult, who but him? The gentleman on the path, unparalleled under heaven!"

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