Chapter 483: Four Mysterious Strong Individuals, The Master&

tonished.On this side, looking at these arrogant and domineering ancient immortal beings, Jun Xiaoyao still had a smile on his face.He turned his head and said lightly, "Princess Longji, these small m...When Jun Xiaoyao’s voice fell, the entire bronze immortal palace remained eerily silent.

Jun Xiaoyao's lips twitched, revealing a faint smile.

Before his consciousness sank into darkness, he vaguely sensed several faint ripples.

Although it was well-hidden, it did not escape Jun Xiaoyao's sharp perception.

It is obvious that in this bronze fairy palace, besides him, there are other people.

And those few people, must certainly have a great relationship with the Bronze Immortal Palace.

After a long time, a voice filled with age finally spoke.

"Oh, so I was discovered a while ago"

As the voice aged, four figures suddenly emerged from the void within the bronze immortal palace.

Upon glancing at him,

These four figures are two old men, a beautiful woman, and a parrot.

The two old men, both dressed in tattered and ragged robes, had a peculiar sight. One of the elders had his eyes closed, as if blind.

Another elder was leaning on a cane, one leg twisted in an odd way, clearly disabled.

As for that delicate and beautiful woman, she was born with a stunning face and figure. Her skin was as white as snow, and her body was plump and graceful.

She was dressed in a crimson cheongsam that accentuated her voluptuous figure. Her breasts were prominent, her waist slender and her hips full and rounded.

It looks just like a plump, juicy peach, radiating with a mature and alluring charm.

And there was one parrot left, with a motley coat of feathers and three tufts on its head. It looked like just an ordinary, unremarkable parrot.

In Jun Xiaoyao's perception, these three people and one bird didn't seem to have any terrifying aura or oppression. They looked just like ordinary people you could see everywhere in the mortal world.

But Jun Xiaoyao is not foolish, he knows that those who can stay in the Bronze Immortal Palace for a long time and are related to the Bronze Immortal Palace cannot be so simple.

"This junior, Jun Jia, Jun Xiaoyao, has met with the four seniors." Jun Xiaoyao slightly clasped his fist, calmly facing them.

While mentioning his name, he also revealed his family's noble status.

Jun Xiaoyao believes that after knowing their identities, these people would be even less likely to do him any harm.

"Turns out you're a prodigy from the Jun family, no wonder..." The cripple looked at Jun Xiaoyao with astonishment.

Evidently, even beings like them had heard of the Jun family's reputation, and their eyes held a solemn expression.

They had speculated before that, given Jun Xiaoyao's talent, he was absolutely the descendant of an immortal force.

But I didn't expect that Jun Xiaoyao's background was so great.

Given the Jun family's power and influence, even beings as transcendent as they should treat them with caution and respect. They should not be underestimated.

The old blind man said, “Young master, facing us like this, you are not afraid at all”

If anyone else were in this eerie and mysterious Bronze Immortal Palace, upon seeing them appear, they would certainly be nervous, wary, and even fearful.

But you, carefree and at ease, show not the slightest hint of nervousness.

"If any of you seniors wish to harm me, I wouldn't be able to stand here and speak with you all now," Jun Xiaoyao said with a light smile.

"Tsk tsk, as expected of the master's destined person, this state of mind…" The cripple sighed in admiration.

Jun Xiaoyao heard this, but a gleam flashed in his eyes.

Master's destined person

Jun Xiaoyao pondered in his mind, but he was wise and did not ask proactively.

"My, my, such a young saint! It's truly unprecedented throughout history. You're quite remarkable, little brother," the beautiful woman praised, her eyes gleaming with avarice.

with a pair of very thirsty eyes, she looked at Jun Xiaoyao nakedly.

Even Jun Xiaoyao, with his nonchalant demeanor, couldn't help but tremble slightly, a twinge of pain in his kidneys.

This woman always gives him a sense of danger.

"Little brother, how does it feel to have your physical body reconstructed" The beautiful woman took a graceful step forward.

The next moment, he appeared before Jun Xiaoyao.

This move caused a glimmer to flash in Jun Xiaoyao's eyes.

This beautiful woman is definitely a terrifying powerhouse above all others.

And the old blind man, the cripple, and the parrot, are probably at about the same level as well.

Even a top powerhouse like this, supposedly has a master.

How powerful was that master

Just as Jun Xiaoyao was deep in thought, the beautiful woman suddenly reached out with her soft and delicate hand, caressing his body up and down.

"Senior"

Even if you were carefree, you would still be surprised and completely unaware of the situation.

"Little brother, your flesh has been reshaped, there might be some hidden problems. Big sister will help you check your body."

Though she spoke in this manner, the corners of her mouth seemed as if saliva were flowing.

Jun Xiaoyao's physical body, tempered by the Qi of All Things Mother, possessed the qualifications for an Emperor's physique. How could there be any hidden dangers or flaws

Excuses, all excuses!

When she touched a certain part of Jun Xiaoyao's body, the beautiful woman's eyes widened in astonishment. She took a deep breath and exclaimed subconsciously: "So big!"

"Senior, please respect yourself." Jun Xiaoyao stepped back, his face full of righteousness.

While he wasn't a monk who renounced all worldly pleasures, he certainly wouldn't be so casual about it.

The beautiful woman's eyes lit up as she said, "Don't worry, sister. Let me massage you more and make your body even more perfect."

"Thank you, senior, there's no need for that." Jun Xiaoyao took another step back.

It is said that a woman at thirty is like a wolf, at forty like a tiger, and at fifty can suck the earth from the ground.

Like this beautiful woman before us, who knows how long she has been in the Bronze Immortal Hall She's no longer sucking up earth; she's practically a black hole!

Jun Xiaoyao still wants to live and walk out of the Bronze Immortal Palace, unwilling to become a dried corpse.

"Well, Fang Xiulan, he is the master's destined person. If you dare to cause trouble again, if the master finds out someday..." The old blind man snorted coldly.

The beautiful woman named Fang Xiu, hearing the old blind man's words about the master, reluctantly let go of her jade hand.

"My, my, she truly is the Ancient Sacred Physique..." Fang Xiu's heart fluttered with excitement.

If Jun Xiaoyao wasn't connected to her master, Fang Xiu Niang might have truly been unable to hold back.

Only then did Jun Xiaoyao let out a sigh of relief.

If Fangxiu really came strong, he wouldn't be able to resist at all.

"Little one, aren't you curious why you survived" the old blind man said.

"Was it because of... that master" Jun Xiaoyao said.

"Hehehe, how many years have passed We have been following our master's orders, drifting through the Bronze Immortal Palace for eternity, waiting for someone destined. I didn't expect that we would finally meet..." Old Blind Man sighed.

"Yes, yes, I finally get to leave the fairy palace!" The parrot with dyed hair squawked in a baritone voice.

"Senior, could you please tell me more about it..." Jun Xiaoyao said.

Next, he also uncovered some truths.

As expected, the master they spoke of was none other than the woman with the ghostly visage.

A being of unimaginable power and methods.

As for the deeper causes, Lao Xiazi and others remained evasive, saying nothing about it.

Just say, if Jun Xiaoyao has the fate in the future, he will naturally find his master and know everything.

"It's her again..." Jun Xiaoyao murmured.

He walked up to the bronze platform and came to the wooden table.

Reach out and pick up the dusty, ghostly mask.

The mask seemed to be crying and laughing at the same time, but it looked rather clumsy.

A peerless woman with unimaginable skill, wearing such a crude and comical mask, is truly a sight to behold.

At the same time, Jun Xiaoyao also seemed to faintly hear, from the ghost mask, a little girl's laugh as bright as silver bells.

It was the faint laughter, a ghostly echo leading him here.

Jun Xiaoyao also saw the yellowed painting scroll. There was a blurry figure of a handsome man on it, who was strikingly similar to Jun Xiaoyao.

However, in the next moment, Jun Xiaoyao remained emotionless. With a sudden wave of his hand, the ancient Emperor's Flame surged forth, incinerating the painting into ashes! eight directions are astonished!Everyone was looking at each other in astonishment!"I will write the myths of this age!"Jun Xiaoyao's voice was imposing and resonant, echoing across the vast expanse...