Chapter 3209 So Simple? The Ancestor of Demonic Writing

The first five people are the chief golden belt disciples of each peak. As for Zhou Yuan, he is an old acquaintance of Xiao Yuanyan. He actually participated in this selection. His strength has reached the fourth level of the Taichu Realm. He has made rapid progress. He is worthy of being named. A born protagonist.

The six people glanced at Xiao Yuanyan with fear, their expressions were solemn, they did not dare to compete with him, they looked at each other, and each landed in front of a stone gate. They looked around at the other dozens of disciples. It was obvious that they occupied these six stone gates. Yes, if you are not convinced, you can come and challenge.

The other disciples knew that they were not as powerful as these six people, so their eyes flickered. They first glanced at Xiao Yuanyan and shook their heads repeatedly. This person was more terrifying than the six people just now. They were not able to challenge them. They all looked at the last three stone gates. As their expressions changed, they took action one after another, and another big melee took place, which was extremely fierce.

A very contradictory scene was staged in front of the ten stone gates. There was silence in front of the seven stone gates. There was a lot of excitement in front of the three stone gates. Source energy was surging, and colorful brilliance shone. From time to time, roars and wailings broke out. This fierce melee experience After a stick of incense, the three figures stood in front of the stone gate in a panic, with excited expressions on their faces, and they could not feel the pain caused by the injuries on their bodies at all.

Ten figures stand in front of the stone gate, which means that the selection of purple belt disciples is coming to an end. There is only one thing left in the end, and that is the battle for the leader. Only the one who defeats the others can get the sect's reward, Source Star. Dan.

Outside the Purple Mountain, the inner mountain disciples on the peaks looked eagerly at the ten figures in front of the stone gate. They were discussing and making an unusual noise.

"Now that the top ten purple belt disciples have appeared, the next step is probably the most exciting part of the purple belt selection."

"I wonder who will get the position of leader?"

"I think Su Wan from Cangxuan Peak is the most likely. She is a direct disciple of Master Qingyang. She is exceptionally talented and powerful, far beyond what anyone else can compare to!"

"That's wrong. I'm still optimistic about Zhou Yuan from Saint Origin Peak. You must know that all the disciples from Sword Cometh Peak selected this time were wiped out by him alone. This kind of combat power is really amazing!"

Zhou Yuan stole the show in this purple belt disciple selection. The disciples of Sword Cometh Peak banded together to prevent him from becoming a purple belt disciple, but he defeated them all with one punch. He showed great fighting power, which made all the disciples They were all shocked.

"Don't you think Xiao Yuanyan is the one most likely to win the position of leader? He defeated dozens of selected disciples in an instant and was the first to come to the stone gate. His strength is unfathomable and makes people look forward to it! "

As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes were focused on Xiao Yuanyan in front of the first stone gate. Unlike the other nine people, who had an astonishing fighting spirit, he looked very calm, without any amazing aura around him, but he This made the other nine purple belt disciples extremely fearful. Their eyes fell on him intentionally or unintentionally. They obviously attached great importance to him and regarded him as their biggest opponent.

Xiao Yuanyan naturally sensed the gazes of the other nine people, and a faint smile appeared on his ordinary face. He glanced at several people, turned around and stretched out his hand to the stone door, and thirty-seven marks appeared on the back of his hand. For the streams of light, they were imprinted into the stone gate.

"Boom!"

The pattern on the stone door burst out with a bright white light, shook violently, and slowly opened. Behind the stone door, clouds and mist shrouded, and a gravel path entered Xiao Yuanyan's eyes.

Xiao Yuanyan looked at the nine people, the smile on his face became more and more obvious, and he said with great confidence.

"There is only one Source Star Pill, I will wait for you at the top of the mountain!"

After saying that, Xiao Yuanyan stepped into the gravel path and disappeared in front of the nine people.

The nine people looked at each other, then reached out and patted the stone door behind them. Marks merged into it. The sound of the rumble of the stone door opening resounded through the foot of the mountain, and nine figures disappeared into it at the same time.

Xiao Yuanyan was strolling leisurely, with no trace of nervousness on his face, like a scholar on an outing, looking left and right, admiring the surrounding mountain scenery, contented and contented, surrounded by clouds and mist, which gave him a unique feeling that made him nod his head frequently.

After about half a stick of incense, Xiao Yuanyan slowly arrived at the top of the mountain. The clouds and mist dissipated, and a gravel square came into view.

On the square, a figure holds a long sword in his hand, standing proudly and independently. His body exudes an astonishing edge. Behind him is a huge stone. On top of the huge stone, there are large incense sticks about one foot long, which are not lit.

Xiao Yuanyan looked at this man carefully. He had a heroic appearance and was far better than him. He exuded powerful source energy fluctuations and had the cultivation level of the seventh heaven of the Taichu Realm. Such cultivation levels were usually experienced by veteran purple-belt disciples with long swords in their hands. The sharpness is astonishing and unparalleled. He should be a disciple of Jianlai Peak.

"Interesting, does this leadership battle need to defeat you veteran purple belt disciples before it can officially begin?"

Xiao Yuanyan's eyes were shining brightly, he rubbed his smooth chin with his right hand and said thoughtfully.

"In this case, I won't be polite. I will defeat you as soon as possible, compete with those nine people, and end this selection as soon as possible!"

After Xiao Yuanyan finished speaking, he ignored the opening words of the veteran purple-belt disciple of Jianlai Peak and took action directly. The origin energy in his body surged, and his body began to gradually become illusory and crystal clear. The mist lingered around him, and his figure looked like a ghost, appearing directly in the He stood in front of this Jianlai Peak disciple, raised his right hand high, and then dropped his palm, as if the world was overturned, and the entire void within a hundred feet was frozen and shrouded.

"The art of transforming the void into the perfect realm!"

The disciple of Jianlai Peak was shocked. He did not bother to explain the rules of the championship competition. With a clang, he drew his sword from the sheath, and the source energy in his body burst out with all his strength. The cold light flashed, and the sword energy whistled, slashing towards the palm above his head.

"Dang!"

Xiao Yuanyan's palm fell directly on the sword blade. His white and warm palm instantly expanded to twice its size, and the color turned green. The collision of the sword and palm actually made a sound of metal clashing.

"Clang!"

The face of the disciple of Jianlai Peak changed drastically. He felt a terrifying force coming from the sword body. In an instant, the tiger's mouth burst open, blood flowed, the arm twisted directly, the bones broke, and the five fingers could no longer hold the sword, and fell to the ground.

Xiao Yuanyan's palm fell from the sky like a huge mountain, landing on the head of the disciple of Jianlai Peak and stopped. The palm wind shattered the hairpin, and the black hair fluttered, looking extremely embarrassed.

The Jianlai Peak disciple's eyes widened, motionless, his throat rolled violently, swallowed his saliva, calmed the fear in his heart, looked carefully at Xiao Yuanyan with a bright smile, and said stutteringly.

"This. Junior brother, the rule of this championship competition is. The one who persists the longest in the hands of the veteran purple belt disciple is the champion of this selection!"

Hearing this, Xiao Yuanyan blinked awkwardly, looking very innocent, and slowly moved his palm away from the top of the Jianlai Peak disciple's head, saying with some distress.

"Don't need to defeat you?"

"No!"

The Jianlai Peak disciple slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and relaxed a little. Just now, he thought he was going to die under Xiao Yuanyan's palm and was greatly frightened.

"It's so simple!"

Xiao Yuanyan suddenly realized it, looked at the big incense on the boulder, frowned slightly, thought for a while, and discussed.

"Brother, how about you light this incense and we start fighting again!"

The Jianlai Peak disciple's mouth twitched when he heard this. He still wanted to live for two more years. He would never fight with this harmless monster again. It was easy to die. Thinking of this, he waved his hands and refused.

"No need, my brother is amazing and his strength is comparable to the ten saints. I am not your opponent. There is no need to fight again!"

"Then how do I calculate my score?"

Xiao Yuanyan made such a mistake, scratched his head in distress, and asked with a confused face.

"This?"

The Jianlai Peak disciple believed that Xiao Yuanyan must be the leader of this selection. Others would never be so evil and defeat the veteran disciples with one move, but he was just an ordinary purple belt disciple. He had no right to announce the result and didn't know what to do.

"This selection is over, the champion is Lingwen Peak disciple Xiao Yuanyan!"

Xiao Yuanyan's expression turned cold, frightening the Jianlai Peak disciples so much that they trembled and felt extremely bitter. Fortunately, a grand and majestic voice came at this time, and the head of Qingyang directly announced the final result, ending this selection.

On the top of the other nine peaks, the nine new purple-belt disciples who were fighting hard were stunned when they heard the words, stopped their actions, and looked at the first peak at the same time, as if they saw that calm and unfathomable figure. The fighting spirit in their eyes dissipated, revealing a bitter smile.

"How could it be so fast? Didn't this stick of incense just start?"

"Could it be that something else happened!"

The nine new purple-belt disciples frowned, wondering what happened, and the competition for the champion ended so quickly.

The faces of the nine veteran purple-belt disciples also changed. They didn't know what happened. How did Xiao Yuanyan become the champion in such a short time?

"Unless, could it be that he defeated Xu Yan from Jianlai Peak? How is that possible?"

All the disciples inside and outside the Zishan Mountains focused their eyes on Xiao Yuanyan at the same time. His thin and tall figure was upright, like a divine sword. An extremely powerful aura rose from his body, dispersing the clouds in the sky. The bright sunlight fell, bathing in it, like a god or a saint.

There was amazement, admiration, fear, and envy in these eyes. All the disciples bowed and clasped their fists in accordance with the previous practice, and congratulated in unison.

"Congratulations to the leader!"

The neat and loud voice resounded through the world and shook the seven peaks. For the first time, the name Xiao Yuanyan resounded throughout the Cangxuan Sect, and his reputation was greatly boosted.

The selection of purple belt disciples ended in an unexpected way. Xu Yan, a veteran purple belt disciple of Jianlai Peak, was also a top figure in the inner mountain of Cangxuan Sect. He had superb swordsmanship and strong cultivation. He was considered the top existence under the ten saints. However, he was defeated by the new purple belt disciple Xiao Yuanyan in one move. Everyone understood the fact that this disciple of Lingwen Peak had a fighting power that was not weaker than the ten saints.

Xiao Yuanyan flew out of the purple mountain and landed in front of the Qingyang Sect Master and the five peak masters. He bowed and said.

"Greetings to the Sect Master and all the peak masters!"

"You performed well, and this Yuanxing Pill will be given to you!"

The Qingyang Sect Master had a gentle smile on his face, and his eyes were full of appreciation. He threw a jade bottle in his hand and landed in front of Xiao Yuanyan. There were a few stars in the jade bottle, which was brilliant and gorgeous. This was the Yuanxing Pill, which was known as the Taichu Divine Pill. It could greatly enhance the foundation of the Taichu Realm Source Master and would be of great benefit for breaking through the Divine Mansion Realm in the future.

Xiao Yuanyan reached out to take the jade bottle, opened the stopper, tilted his head back, and swallowed the crystal clear, shining, star-like pill directly into his mansion. Although his aura remained unchanged, tremendous changes had taken place in his body. Source energy condensed into stars, and the galaxy was dazzling, mysterious and dreamy.

Shadows appeared faintly inside countless Origin Qi stars, with different images, some ferocious, some sacred, some pure, some violent. At the same time, they jumped out of the star core and appeared outside. They held star banners and shook them desperately. Countless The stars gathered together to form a huge shadow, which looked like a fish but not a fish, not like a bird but not a bird. The whole body exuded a carefree and pure aura. With its wings spread, countless twisted and mysterious words appeared, representing the birth of civilization. You can vaguely see countless shadows bending down at the same time and saying respectfully.

"Meet the Great God Kunpeng, the ancestor of demon literature!"

Xiao Yuanyan's mind returned, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he raised his head to look at the six peak masters. His eyes were as bright and dazzling as cold stars, and he looked like he had made great progress in cultivation.

"Great kindness!"

Headmaster Qingyang's eyes were like the vast ocean, calm and unfathomable. As his eyes moved, he seemed to have noticed the changes in Xiao Yuanyan's body, and he praised.

"I am looking forward to the day when you will become one of the top ten saints!"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the other five peak masters moved slightly, and their sharp eyes fell on Xiao Yuanyan at the same time. A heavy pressure appeared out of thin air, as if they wanted to see through this disciple who was valued by the master.

The Origin Qi in Xiao Yuanyan's body circulated quietly, resisting this pressure, blocking the probing eyes of the five peak masters, and replied calmly, confidently and firmly.

"This disciple will definitely not let the master down!"

Spirit Pattern Peak, Spirit Pattern Palace.

The old man Tianshu sat cross-legged on the futon, looked at Xiao Yuanyan opposite him with a face filled with relief, and said with a smile.

"You won the title this time, swallowed the Source Star Pill, and started the Eight Dragon Baptism. Your potential and foundation have been greatly enhanced. Your strength is among the top ten saints, and only Chu Qing can do it. as your opponent!"

"According to the sect's rules, if you are promoted to a purple belt disciple this time, you can obtain a sixth-grade source energy cultivation technique!"

Xiao Yuanyan curled up his lips slightly when he heard this. The Kunpeng Xiaoyao Qi he cultivated was not weaker than the supreme skill of Zhou Yuanzu Dragon Scripture, and its grade was far beyond the sixth grade. How could he take a fancy to it.

Old Man Tianshu seemed to have known this for a long time. A faint smile appeared on his old face, and he pointed at Xiao Yuanyan with a bit of complaint.

"I know that you, kid, don't like the sixth-grade source qigong method. I can make the decision and let you enter the Spiritual Pattern Peak Scripture Collection Building to pick an item as a substitute!"

"What's in there?"

Xiao Yuanyan raised his eyebrows, with a bit of curiosity on his face, looked at the old man Tianshu with burning eyes, and asked.

"There are skills, source techniques, elixirs, and source weapons, but you can't secretly break the source pattern seal and steal the skills and source techniques!"

The old man in Tianshu seemed to suddenly remember something, and the corners of his mouth twitched slightly. He was worried about attracting a wolf into the house, so he spoke quickly.

Hearing this, Xiao Yuanyan showed a bit of disappointment on his face. He originally wanted to repeat his old tricks and steal the source techniques collected in Lingwen Peak. Now that the road is blocked by the old man Tianshu, he has no choice but to do so. give up.

"Hey, you're so stingy, I know!"

Old Man Tianshu looked at Xiao Yuanyan, who was a little unhappy, and secretly breathed a sigh of relief. Fortunately, he remembered this matter, otherwise all the techniques and techniques in the Tibetan Scripture Tower would have been stolen by this daring boy.

"You kid, don't be so disappointed. Even if you steal all the source techniques, no matter how much you can practice, it won't be of much use to improve your strength!"

"Of course all the training has been completed!"

Xiao Yuanyan said casually, his body was slightly loose, and he looked a little weak. Originally, there was a Buddhist scripture building placed in front of him, but he couldn't read it to his heart's content. If I was given another chance, I would definitely steal it all. .

Xiao Yuanyan felt sorry for himself, just like Kong Yiji, and had some regrets. He should have been more careful when he was in the outer mountain scripture library, and he would not have been discovered by Elder Zong Ming, which caused the old man Tianshu to guard him like a thief. He really regretted it.

Xiao Yuanyan came to an ancient building and looked up. The ancient building was majestic and exuded a majestic and ancient atmosphere, which made people feel depressed.

An old man with strong cultivation was sitting cross-legged in front of the gate of the ancient building. He had white beard and hair and a serious face. He looked at him sharply and said coldly without a smile.

"Bring me the Peak Master's token!"

Xiao Yuanyan flipped his palm, and a jade medal appeared in his palm. He handed it over without daring to neglect. This old man was the guardian of the Scripture Collection Building at Lingwen Peak, and he was also the elder of Lingwen Peak. His cultivation was tyrannical. At least with the strength of Tianyang Realm, he is definitely no match for this elder now.

The old man waved a source of energy into it, and the light shone. He nodded slightly, returned the jade token to Xiao Yuanyan, and said in a softer voice.

"You have the Peak Master's token and can go in, but I still have to remind you that you can only choose one item among them, and what you can get depends entirely on your own eyesight and chance!"

Xiao Yuanyan nodded. The old man from the Book of Heaven had already told him about these things. He was already mentally prepared and took steps to enter the Buddhist Scripture Building.

It was pitch dark inside the ancient building. Xiao Yuanyan frowned slightly, and the origin energy in his body was about to surge out. Suddenly, little stars appeared under his feet, forming a road. Bubbles floated on both sides of the road, shining with colorful light.

Xiao Yuanyan's eyes narrowed and he looked carefully. There was something hidden inside the bubble. Traces of origin appeared on the surface of the bubble, blocking his prying eyes and making him unable to see clearly what was inside.

"It seems like it really just depends on luck!"

Xiao Yuanyan wanted to cheat, but he remembered what the old man said before, and his restless heart suddenly calmed down. A gentleman keeps his word, and he has promised not to break the seal.

"In this case, let it be!"

Xiao Yuanyan walked leisurely, looking left and right, and the power of his soul spread out, feeling the breath in each bubble, not satisfied, and continued to walk deep ahead.

Finally, Xiao Yuanyan came to the end of the Star Road, frowned slightly, and glanced at the four bubbles in front of him. This was the most peculiar breath in the entire Sutra Library. He stretched out his right index finger, tapped on the four bubbles, and muttered to himself.

"Whoever the little rooster taps, I will choose!"