Douluo: Starting from the Spirit of Time Worm

Xiao Yan had some troubles, no, maybe not even small troubles, the eight commanders of the Black Nie Army challenged him one after another, but they were defeated quickly.

Yang Hao, stepped down with one palm...

Lin Xiu, one punch and one kick...

Gu Zhen, defeated in two moves...

Ling Quan, after being looked at by Xiao Yan, did not dare to challenge...

Xiao Yan lost a lot, many people who should have been by his side in the original book are gone, but he also gained a lot. At least, his strength is far beyond the same period in the original book.

At this time, he already has the strength of a nine-star Dou Zun. In terms of cultivation level, he is one of the best among the young generation of the ancient clan.

After several exchanges, the eight commanders were beaten and lost their temper. Now they can only hope that the four major commanders can get some ground back, but they don't have too much hope. Xiao Yan's strength is a bit outrageous. Even the strongest brother Gu Qingyang may not be able to defeat Gu Zhen within two moves!

Lingquan kept muttering: "How can such a person appear in a declining Xiao clan that has lost even the Doudi bloodline, no resources, and no skills?"

Gu Zhen was relatively calm: "If you lose, you lose. Although birth is important, some people will not be constrained by birth."

...

In the central area of ​​the Ancient Saint City, there is a huge lake. The lake is extremely clear, but there is no ripple at all, giving people a sense of dead silence.

On the lake, the Black Nie Army wearing black armor stood with guns. Their strength may not be strong for the guests who came, but it represents the will of the ancient clan.

In this Ancient Saint City, no one dared to challenge the order of the ancient clan.

The calm lake suddenly rippled, and a huge light column shot up into the sky, connecting with the energy shield that covered the entire Ancient Saint City. Then, a huge space crack slowly opened like a door.

Elder Guxun, who was in charge of welcoming guests, stood in the sky and said loudly: "Everyone, please abide by the order when you enter the ancient world and don't barge in."

The guests flew towards the space gate one after another.

Xiao Yan flew forward with the crowd. After arriving at the ancient world, the rich energy of heaven and earth rushed towards him, which made Xiao Yan exclaim in admiration:

"It is more rich than the energy of the medicine world. It is worthy of being one of the most powerful ancient races."

Boarding the warship sent by the ancient clan to welcome guests, Xiao Yan saw a familiar figure.

She was wearing heavy makeup, her face was painted pale, her lips were black, and she was like a ghost, chewing a pig's hoof in big mouthfuls.

There was another man beside Soul Owl. He was wearing black clothes, his long hair was casually scattered behind him, he looked quite chic and uninhibited, his face was white as jade, and he looked gentle and elegant.

"Miss Soul Owl!" Xiao Yan greeted politely.

"Hmm?" Lingquan, who had taken off his armor and put on a black gown, came over and reminded him, "She is from the Soul Clan."

Xiao Yan nodded, "I know."

Lingquan frowned, and his eyes wandered between Xiao Yan and Soul Owl, thinking that there was something wrong.

Soul Owl looked over, with murderous eyes: "Someone told me that the Fallen Heart Flame of Canaan Academy ended up in your hands."

Xiao Yan showed a slightly embarrassed smile. At the beginning, Soul Owl led a group of people to fight to the death, and in the end he was the one who picked the peach.

"Wash yourself clean and wait for me. I will definitely chop you after entering the Heavenly Tomb!" Soul Owl said viciously.

The fact that she missed the Fallen Heart Flame has always been on Soul Owl's mind. She thinks that if she can have a "practice cheating device", she should be able to punch Soul Wind and kick Soul Jade now.

"Uh..." Xiao Yan was a little unsure of her attitude, but she felt that she really looked like she wanted to kill someone. He touched his nose and took a few steps back slightly.

He had a headache. The Falling Heart Flame could not be handed over. This would damage his body and reduce his strength. However, Soul Owl had helped him several times before. If the other party really attacked him, he would not be able to fight back.

"Falling Heart Flame? Great, it turned out to be you, a little bastard of the Soul Clan, who was bumped into by this old man." An angry curse came.

Soul Owl looked in the direction of the voice and saw an old figure. She immediately cursed back: "Old thing, whose little bastard are you talking about? What, do you have a problem with me?"

"Are you kidding me... You little bastard of the Soul Clan, you are a robber and you are so confident. I haven't settled the score with you for robbing my Canaan Academy's strange fire."

Soul Owl raised his eyebrows and looked at the old man for a few times: "Are you Mang Tian Chi?"

"That's me."

"Hey, the strange fire is not in my hands. It was taken away by a good student of your academy. Go ask him for it." Soul Owl shrugged.

At this moment, Xiao Yan was also looking at Mang Tianchi, and felt that the name sounded familiar. After a little thought, he knew his identity - the elusive dean of Canaan College.

Seeing the other party looking at him, he immediately cupped his hands and said: "Senior."

No mistake, one post, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar!

"Why call me senior? Call me dean... Not bad, not bad, you are worthy of being my student, you have subdued the Fallen Heart Flame." Mang Tianchi nodded in approval at first like a senior master.

However, he did not maintain this image for long, and suddenly showed a flattering smile, and said with a smile:

"Alas, that, Xiao Yan, no, Master Xiao Yan, I heard that you can refine the ninth-grade elixir..."

Xiao Yan was stunned, and then smiled and nodded: "The success rate is not high. If the dean wants to ask me to refine the elixir, you can wait for some time. After I make a breakthrough, I will have a much better chance."

"This fee..." Mang Tianchi rubbed his hands a little embarrassedly.

"The Canaan Academy founded by the dean has helped me a lot, and also gave me the Fallen Heart Flame. Xiao Yan will repay it. You only need to prepare the materials yourself. The first time is free." Xiao Yan responded with a smile.

"Okay, okay, I don't care about the younger generation of the ancient clan, but if the old guys bother you, just call me!" Mang Tianchi smiled and patted Xiao Yan on the shoulder.

Hun Yu looked at Xiao Yan with interest: "The young patriarch of the Xiao clan, I don't know how he became the young patriarch, just because of his father?"

In his opinion, Xiao Yan is quite strong, but he only feels a little daunting. Compared with the young people of the Xiao clan who saw him when he went to hand over the Soul Palace before, they are not the same at all.

On one side is a Dou Sheng strongman who can fight with the soul miasma, and on the other side is just a Dou Zun. With such a big gap, in the Soul Clan, even the son of Emperor Hun Tian can't sit firmly in the position of the young patriarch.

"Perhaps he has a talent for alchemy, and he may be able to refine a higher-level ninth-grade elixir in the future." Soul Owl thought for a while and responded.

Several figures stood on the upper floors of the battleship's ship building overlooking Xiao Yan on the deck.

One person said indifferently: "Xiao Yan, I haven't seen him for a long time, but I don't know what strength this kid has now... I still remember the miserable defeat to him back then."

"You can try if you have a chance, I support you in beating him." Another person said with a smile.