I, the Holy Son of the Imperial Clan, sign in to the Immortal Eucharist at the beginning

Chapter 4 Fuck!Jiang Junlin?



Chapter 4 Fuck!Jiang Junlin?

"However, it has been ten years since the Eucharist awakened in King's Landing, and it took ten years to realize it later. The speed of these ancient people is really slow."

Jiang Nanxiao gloated a little.

With three thousand realms, it is naturally impossible for all the realms to be in the hands of the human race, and there are many powerful imperial clans among the hundreds of clans.

This ancient clan is one of them.

Different from other races, the ancient race is extremely powerful, not inferior to the human race, and like the human race, those who are as strong as the ancestors of the Jiang family are generally sleeping, so the second race has been safe and sound .

However, peace does not mean that there is no friction between the two races.

The grievances between the ancient race and the human race can be traced back to the period of the emperor of heaven. Under the rule of the emperor of heaven, the human race and the ancient race had disputes over the issue of dominating the territory, but they had to be put aside temporarily because of the existence of the emperor of heaven.

But this did not solve the problem. Instead, the grievances and grievances accumulated deeper and deeper. After the Emperor of Heaven entered the fairyland, the conflict between the two clans was on the verge of breaking out. Those who do not know the number.

Seeing that the two sides are fighting more and more fiercely, the imperial clan who wants to take advantage of the loopholes among the hundreds of clans began to provoke troubles. However, the quasi-emperors of both sides saw that the continuation of the war is not good for both sides, so, the quasi-emperors of both sides In the end, in order to recuperate and preserve their strength, the two clans signed a truce contract under the negotiation of the strong in the environment, which prevented the two sides from falling into the ranks of the strong clans due to the tragic war.

There has been no large-scale war between the two races for millions of years.

But he didn't want to, because of the appearance of the supreme holy body, the ancient people started to move around again.

Jiang Nanxiao showed sarcasm, recuperating for millions of years. The strength of the Jiang clan has already reached its peak, and the strength of the human race has almost returned to the peak level of a million years ago. No matter how strong the ancient clan is, it is at most equal to the human race That's all.

Picking things up in the name of the holy body, the god-level patriarch of the ancient clan probably never died.

"Forget it, let this matter be a headache for the elders of the clan. I still don't want to get involved." Jiang Nanxiao shook his head. Now that he has reached a critical moment, he may borrow his life from the sky again at any time, so the clan members Some things he didn't intend to join in the fun.

Anyway, the human race and the ancient race can't fight for the time being.

"Junlin, today you can go shopping with Shuang'er, Shuang'er finally came, you have to say yes?" Jiang Nanxiao said, winking at Lin Qianxue.

Lin Qianxue understood immediately, and said with a smile, "Shuang'er, I still have something to do with your Uncle Xiao, so let Jun Lin accompany you."

"This..." Jiang Junlin looked at the elders helplessly, then at Lin Shuang'er, who was blushing, and could only nod and agree.

"Shuang'er, let's go."

Jiang Junlin grabbed Lin Shuang'er's hand and said.

"Huh? Oh."

Being held by Jiang Junlin, Lin Shuang'er suddenly felt shy, almost buried her head in her clothes, unable to resist, and was pulled by Jiang Junlin out of the gate of the courtyard.

Jiang Nanxiao and Lin Qianxue watched this scene with a smile.

Although their son is only 12 years old, they don't prevent them from finding a wife for their son in advance.

There are a lot of married people in this world.

In another six years, my son will reach the age of marriage, and Lin Shuang'er is a very good marriage partner.

Both family background and talent are a good match for Jiang Junlin.

Cultivate relationships early.

"where are we going?"

After leaving the door, Jiang Junlin let go of Shuang'er's hand, and asked Lin Shuang'er who was at a loss.

"Go to the martial arts arena!"

Lin Shuang'er said without hesitation, her eyes lit up.

"Martial arts arena?"

Jiang Junlin looked at Lin Shuang'er strangely.

You are a girl, if you don't go shopping, why go to a martial arts arena?

"I just want to go and see..." Lin Shuang'er stuck out her tongue.

"Okay." Jiang Junlin said helplessly. He didn't have a destination in the first place. Let's play the martial arts arena. There is a lot of Taoism there. Although he has signed in once, it has been several years ago, and now he should be able to do it again. Checked in.

In fact, his purpose of going to the martial arts arena is not just to sign in. It is obviously impossible for the Lin family to bring Lin Shuang'er to the Jiang family alone. You can also take this opportunity to allow the younger generations of the two ethnic groups to learn from each other and exchange ideas to achieve the goal of common progress.

In the past, there was no chance, but now he is very curious about the strength of the younger generation of the Lin family.

In the martial arts arena, there must be no shortage of people from the Lin clan.

Under the leadership of Jiang Junlin, the two soon came to the martial arts field.

Sure enough, there were many young people competing in martial arts.

This is an extremely wide space, nearly [-] kilometers long and wide. Even the fourth step of the spiritual realm, the strong in the transformation stage can barely use it.

The young people present were all under a hundred years old, and few even reached the second stage of psychic spirituality, so there was no need to worry about the lack of space.

The real Tianjiao, such as the hundred people on the Taoist list, or the ten true biography basically have their own exclusive training places, and they usually don't come here for nothing.

Just as Jiang Junlin was about to drag Lin Shuang'er around, a man came over, stopped Jiang Junlin, and looked at the latter curiously: "Little friend, this is not a place you can come to."

Both Jiang Junlin and Lin Shuang'er are 12 years old, and they look very young. No matter how mature their minds are, they can't hide the fact that they are only 12 years old.

Although Jiang Junlin went out every day, there were not many people who knew him. Every time he went out, he was just to sign in. After the sign-in was over, he had nothing to do and could only go home to practice.

Therefore, apart from those middle and high-level people in the Jiang family, there are very few people who know Jiang Junlin.

"why?"

Jiang Junlin looked over curiously, did he encounter trouble today?

His hands are itchy.

Lin Shuang'er was also very curious.

"This is a martial arts arena, not a place to play games. At your age, it would be bad if you were accidentally injured." The young man shook his head with a smile.

Those who can come here are all from the Jiang clan, or from other imperial clans who came to communicate. They are all the same in terms of background, and there is a difference in status, so he doesn't look domineering.

Who would know whose family the two children, a boy and a girl, belonged to?

Jiang Junlin suddenly felt bored, looked helplessly at the young man in front of him and said, "Thank you for reminding me."

"It doesn't matter, whose baby are you? What's your name? Didn't your parents say that you can't come to the martial arts arena if you don't enter the spiritual realm?" The young man seemed to be a chatterbox. Seeing Jiang Junlin's cuteness, he wanted to pinch Jiang Junlin's She has a small face, but Jiang Junlin avoided it.

"My father's name is Jiang Nanxiao. As for the spiritual realm... I have already been."

Jiang Junlin replied with a smile. After speaking, he pulled Lin Shuang'er and walked into the gate of the martial arts hall.

"Jiang Nanxiao? Such a familiar name."

The young man frowned slightly. He knew that he had definitely heard this name before, but he just couldn't remember where he had heard it.

Looking at the backs of Jiang Junlin and Lin Shuang'er who were going away, he murmured.

He whispered Jiang Nanxiao's name softly in his mouth, and after a while, his eyes suddenly widened.

"Jiang Nanxiao? The father of the future holy son Jiang Junlin?"

"Then that kid just now is..."

"Fuck! Jiang Junlin!!!"


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