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Chapter 1635 The terrifying bloodline, the fall of King Xiao Yuan, and the powerful Heavenly Holy Army(2/2)

"Yes, when the Young Emperor was young, there were rumors that he was training an army."

"At that time, everyone thought that the young emperor was not doing his job properly and was not interested in practicing. But now..."

The strong men in the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple all looked blank.

Could it be that Jun Xiaoyao was already making preparations at that time?

Everyone's mind is blank.

At that time, they even believed the rumors and thought that Jun Xiaoyao was not doing his job properly.

"hehe……"

Bai Xuewei bit her lip and made a self-deprecating smile.

She said at that time that she did not want to cling to Jun Xiaoyao.

But in fact, I believed those rumors in my heart.

As a result, Jun Xiaoyao has now cleared his name.

At that time, it was not that he was not doing his job properly.

Instead, they cultivated such a terrifying army!

This kind of foresight, this kind of far-sightedness, is definitely beyond the reach of ordinary people.

If he knew what other people were thinking at this moment, Jun Xiaoyao would definitely be speechless.

At that time, he simply wanted to conduct an experiment to see if he could cultivate a powerful army with the blood of the holy body.

It can be regarded as leaving a gift to the Xuantian Divine Dynasty.

"Okay, the situation should be settled. In the next short period of time, the Yuanzu Divine Dynasty will not attack your Ice and Snow Goddess Temple again."

Jun Xiaoyao looked at the female palace master, Bai Xuewei and others, and said calmly.

"Thank you, Your Majesty the Young Emperor..."

Rao is the female palace master, and her posture at this moment is slightly respectful.

She knew that the young man in front of her would not only influence the pattern of the Nandou world in the future.

He will become a famous figure in the world!

Bai Xuewei, on the other hand, bit her lip tightly.

Long ice blue hair covered her eyes.

"Well, if something happens at that time, you from the Ice and Snow Goddess Temple can come to the Xuantian Temple and see you again."

Jun Xiaoyao nodded lightly and was about to leave.

At this moment, Bai Xuewei suddenly raised her head.

Her face, as beautiful as jade carved from ice, was already stained with tears.

"Lord Young Emperor!"

"Um?"

Jun Xiaoyao glanced at Bai Xuewei.

"Xuewei, I regret it..."
Chapter completed!
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