I have a role in the heavens

Shang Chunqiu, who had a bold and upright personality, looked at Xiao Yuanyan who had regained his slim figure, smiled bitterly, took out a jade slip from his arms with his left hand, and threw it to the other person, willing to show off.

"Junior Brother Xiao has strong cultivation and brilliant methods. I lost. Please accept the Taixuan Saint Body Technique!"

"Accepted!"

Xiao Yuanyan bowed his hand and took the jade slip that recorded the Taixuan Saint Body Technique. This was a jade slip made of ancient jade, with intricate and exquisite patterns carved on it, exuding a mysterious power fluctuation.

Xiao Yuanyan's brows glowed with a bright white light, and the extremely powerful power of the soul poured into the jade slip. The practice method of Taixuan Holy Body Technique emerged in his mind. This was the first time that Xiao Yuanyan saw a dedicated practitioner. The physical Tianyuan Technique has greatly enriched his accumulation of knowledge.

Xiao Yuanyan was secretly happy in his heart. Origin Qi surged and merged into the flesh and blood. A ray of jade color appeared on his skin, which was warm and delicate. In an instant, the realm of black jade skin was reached, and then emerged from the bones in the body. With the silver light, the texture of the bones has undergone mysterious changes. Even the bone marrow inside the bones is shining with starlight, brilliant and gorgeous. This is the realm of star silver bones. Before Shang Chunqiu's breakthrough, Taixuan Holy Body Technique had only cultivated to this level. However, Xiao Yuanyan achieved this level in one fell swoop and succeeded in practicing effortlessly.

Xiao Yuanyan did not stop practicing the Taixuan Holy Body Technique. The source of energy in his body was stirring, and his blood was rolling. His body seemed to have turned into an alchemy furnace. The temperature in his body soared sharply. There was a trace of charred black on the ground under his feet, but the clothes on his body were not. Any change is very magical.

The body is like an oven, and the Qi and blood are the elixir. After nine turns, it becomes the golden elixir. A ray of golden light emerges in the red blood and spreads rapidly. In just a few breaths, all the blood turns into red gold. This is Tai The third level of Xuansheng Body Technique, red gold blood.

Shang Chunqiu sensed familiar power fluctuations coming from Xiao Yuanyan's body, his face changed drastically, his eyes widened like bells, he showed an expression of disbelief, and he opened his mouth to speak.

"Farewell!"

Xiao Yuanyan directly interrupted Shang Chunqiu's words, smiled at him, and the red-gold Origin Qi surged out from his body like a stream of light, shooting straight towards the Holy Origin Peak.

Shang Chunqiu swallowed the words on his lips and felt extremely shocked in his heart. If his feeling was correct, it only took Xiao Yuanyan a moment to practice the Taixuan Holy Body Technique to the realm of red gold and blood. This was simply too subversive for him. Got it.

"There is such a monster in the world! Compared with him, I am just a piece of rotten wood and a stupid stone, not worth mentioning!"

On the top of Saint Origin Peak, Zhou Yuan stood up from the ground and walked out of the Source Qi Light Pillar. His whole body was not showing any aura. He looked at Xiao Yuanyan who had fallen here with a relaxed expression and said with a complicated expression.

"Xiao Yuanyan, we have known each other for a long time, but it seems that we have never fought against each other!"

Xiao Yuanyan frowned slightly and looked at Zhou Yuan in confusion. He did not feel any fighting spirit from Zhou Yuan.

"Indeed, I was able to embark on the path of cultivation back then, and I would like to thank your father. It was he who established the Great Zhou Mansion and gave a commoner like me the opportunity to leap over the Dragon Gate."

When Zhou Yuan heard this, the images of his parents appeared in his mind. It had been two years since he left Dazhou, and he still had not solved the threat of Dawu Dynasty to Dazhou and settled the grudges when he was born. He missed Dasheng in his heart and sighed. He opened his mouth and continued.

"Now even though I am strong enough to challenge Chu Qing, I know that I am still no match for you. But as the Holy Son of Saint Origin Peak, I have the responsibility to protect the Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique. You still need to use methods that can convince me. That’s it!”

It's not like Zhou Yuan has never thought about competing with Xiao Yuanyan. Since last night, he has been racking his brains to find a way to defeat Xiao Yuanyan, and he has also asked Yaoyao for advice.

"No matter what method you use, it's impossible to defeat Xiao Yuanyan, unless you can become a giant in the Origin Infant Realm!"

Yaoyao's beautiful face was full of infinite charm under the light, which made the frowning Zhou Yuan's eyes frightened, which made the beauty displeased. She raised her hand and hit him hard on the head before knocking him off. Wake up with a start.

"Sister Yaoyao, do I really have no hope of winning?"

"Although your strength is good now, and you can even challenge Chu Qing's position as the No. 1 Holy Son, it is still far from enough. You can't even detect the terror and terror of Xiao Yuanyan. The feeling he gives me has surpassed that of Elder Shen Taiyuan. , even close to the realm of all peak masters!"

Shen Taiyuan was originally one of the three elders of Saint Origin Peak. Because Zhou Yuan was a disciple of his lineage, he won the position of chief disciple and opened the main peak, making him the acting peak master of Saint Origin Peak and a powerful person in Tianyang Realm. By.

When Zhou Yuan heard this, a look of shock appeared on his face. He had never doubted Yaoyao's judgment. This girl who had the power of heaven and earth had astonishing knowledge, keen perception, mysterious identity, and knew many secrets that others did not know.

"Xiao Yuanyan is actually so hidden that he can be compared to the elders of the sect. It is really terrifying. No wonder he can easily kill the three holy sons of the Holy Palace in the Xuanyuan Cave!"

"It seems that I can only go through the motions tomorrow and admit defeat as soon as possible. Anyway, the Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique has become widespread in the sect. Each of the ten saints has a share!"

Zhou Yuan put away his memories, with a solemn look on his handsome and elegant face, and looked at Xiao Yuanyan with burning eyes. Although he knew that he was not his opponent, he still wanted to see the opponent's strength, otherwise it would be difficult to hand him over willingly. Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique.

Xiao Yuanyan's brows relaxed and a faint smile appeared on his face. After all, he was an old friend, so it was hard to refuse the other party's request. Since the other party wanted to stop at nothing and see what he could do, he would open his eyes to him today.

"Zhou Yuan, you and I are both Origin Qi and cultivate both the soul and the soul. Since you have spoken, I will let you experience the power of the transformed soul today!"

With a hint of guidance, Xiao Yuanyan closed his fair and slender hands, and his smooth brows glowed with white light. The power of his soul surged out, gathered in his palms, and condensed a magic lamp. The lamp body was bronze and rusty. There were traces of it, and a flame as big as a bean danced, illuminating the entire void, but without any feeling of warmth. The magic lamp exuded an ancient and heavy atmosphere.

"This is the soul lamp technique of Lingwen Peak. How did it become like this?"

Zhou Yuan had once seen Ye Ge use the Soul Lamp Technique against the enemy in the Xuanyuan Cave. The lantern was condensed into a lantern, which was illusory and unstable. The power it emitted was less than one-tenth of Xiao Yuanyan's magic lantern.

"Although they are all soul lantern techniques, people are different and the effects of their practice are also different. They cannot be generalized!"

Xiao Yuanyan said calmly, his bright eyes shining with confidence, and his style was unparalleled.

"The biggest feature of the transformed soul is the concentration of soul flames, and the soul lamp technique can even accumulate soul flames. Today I will let you experience the power of soul flames!"

Xiao Yuanyan raised his fingertips, and the light danced, and a trace of fire flew out, turning into a ball of flame in the void, so white and hot that it distorted the void.

Zhou Yuan's soul beat, and his brows twitched. In his perception, this flame was like a bright sun, making his soul feel extremely hot. Before it even touched it, the alarm bells in his heart rang loudly, creating a burning flame. of pain.

"Generally speaking, soul flames are invisible and colorless, but this flame is like a scorching sun, which makes me afraid!"

"As long as you can take this soul flame, I will lose this time!"

As soon as Xiao Yuanyan finished speaking, he flicked his fingers, and the blazing white flame shuttled through the void and fell into Zhou Yuan's body before he could react.

The soul flame entered his body, and Zhou Yuan was shocked. The flame burned his soul and rushed straight to the center of Zhou Yuan's eyebrows. He didn't care about anything else. In the soul space, chaos agitated, and a gigantic giant grinding ancient existence rolled through the chaos, trying to extinguish the flame and turn it into nothingness.

The concept of Chaos Divine Milling is the supreme soul forging technique taught by Lord Cang Yuan, one of the nine deities of Hunyuan Heaven, the domain master of Tianyuan Domain. In the past, Zhou Yuan relied on this Chaos Divine Demon to be invincible and never worried about the attack of the divine soul or the crushing of gods and demons. Under pressure, everything will turn into nothingness.

This time, things did not go so smoothly. This ball of soul flame twisted and changed in the chaotic void, turning into a mysterious god, wearing a golden imperial robe, surrounded by the true sun fire, majestic and majestic, supreme, exuding a terrifying aura. , covering the entire chaotic space.

Facing the gods and demons of chaos, this god seemed to have a sarcastic smile on his blurry face. He slowly raised his right hand and tapped his index finger. Endless flames were born, turning the entire chaos into a world of flames, burning and refining huge God grinds.

The flames rolled and surged endlessly, and the originally gray stone mill turned extremely red, exuding extremely high temperatures, and was about to melt into a liquid state.

Outside, Zhou Yuan's soul felt severe pain, and wisps of green smoke emerged, and was about to be completely refined. He held his head with both hands, collapsed to the ground, and groaned in pain.

"Ahhh!"

Seeing this, Xiao Yuanyan lightly hooked his fingers, and a ball of blazing white flame flew out from Zhou Yuan's eyebrows and merged into the flame of the magic lamp. The power of the soul disappeared and the magic lamp dissipated, as if everything was an illusion.

Zhou Yuan felt his soul relax, and the extreme pain of the burning flames dissipated. He stood up from the ground with a pale face, a look of fear and awe in his eyes, and spoke with some difficulty.

"The soul flame is indeed terrifying. I am no match for you. This is the Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique. Keep it away!"

Zhou Yuan was very straightforward and took out a jade slip and threw it to Xiao Yuanyan without any hesitation.

The power of Xiao Yuanyan's soul poured into the jade slip, and the content of Taixuan Holy Spirit Technique came to mind. Comparing it with the version he had deduced before, he felt that he had gained something. He raised the corners of his mouth slightly, showing a faint smile, and nodded. He left Saint Origin Peak without looking back.

Snow Lotus Peak, on top of the huge rock on the top of the mountain, Li Qingchan sat cross-legged, her whole body shrouded in a beam of source energy light, looking cold and holy, like a fairy in the cold palace or a goddess in Gushe.

Opposite Li Qingchan, stood a figure. His back was straight and straight, like a pine or cypress. His facial features were deep, but his appearance was ordinary. There was no aura around him. The whole person looked simple and unpretentious, no different from all other living beings in the world. . There is only one pair of eyes, bright, clear, and extremely deep, like a bottomless abyss, which makes people unable to extricate themselves.

"Senior Sister Li, please give me some advice!"

Li Qingchan's starry eyes lowered slightly, with ripples appearing in her eyes. Her mood was extremely complicated, her lips parted slightly, and she spoke softly.

"My Snow Lotus Peak technique is called Shadow Immortal Technique. It is a first-class concealment technique. It is good at assassination. It can miss a single hit and can escape thousands of miles away, and no one can chase it."

What Li Qingchan was best at was concealing assassination methods, but within the sect, she was wary of fighting with fellow sects and rarely used them.

"Junior Brother Xiao, you have already broken through to the realm of the Divine Palace. I am not your opponent, but if you can find the location of my true body, I will lose this game. I will give you the Shadow Immortal Technique with both hands!"

Before he finished speaking, Li Qingchan's figure, sitting cross-legged on the bluestone, swayed slightly, like a drop of water merging into the sea, and disappeared like a ghost.

At this time, on the top of the peak, there were cliffs, giant pines winding and stretching, rocks protruding, and continuous shadows reflected on the ground. It was silent, as if there was a murderous intent hidden.

Xiao Yuanyan shook his head slightly, and the power of his soul surged out, spreading and merging into the world. Within a radius of a thousand feet, everything appeared in his mind, and nothing could escape.

"Interesting, there is no fluctuation of source energy. The seven arts of Cang Xuan are indeed extraordinary!"

Xiao Yuanyan's soul power did not find anything, which surprised him. He put away his soul power, looked at the shadow under his feet with a sharp gaze, and waved his hand. A red-gold source energy, extremely condensed, like a soft whip, penetrated into the shadow, ripples appeared, and a white wrist appeared out of thin air, tightly wrapped. With a strong pull, Li Qingchan appeared in front of Xiao Yuanyan.

Li Qingchan's pretty face was full of astonishment. She looked at Xiao Yuanyan with a pair of bright eyes in surprise. She didn't expect that the other party could crack her shadow fairy art so quickly. She couldn't help asking.

"How did you find me?"

"The shadow fairy art is indeed very exquisite. Even if I used the power of the soul, I didn't find anything!"

Xiao Yuanyan's eyes flashed with wisdom, and his eyes were bright. Looking at the beautiful Li Qingchan, he said again.

"Everything in the world has its traces. Even if it can be hidden from my soul, it can't be hidden from my wisdom. Since it is called Shadow Immortal Art, it is naturally a medium of shadow, so it is most likely to be hidden in my shadow!"

Li Qingchan's face showed a look of realization, took a deep look at the calm Xiao Yuanyan, bit her red lips with her pearly teeth, and threw out a jade slip.

"You win!"

"Thank you!"

Xiao Yuan reached out to catch the jade slip, his soul poured into it, the content of Shadow Immortal Art was imprinted in his mind, and his figure disappeared out of thin air, like a ghost.

Li Qingchan saw this scene and froze in place, her eyes wide open, her red lips slightly parted, shocked and unbelievable.

"Shadow Immortal Art!"

In the inner mountains of Cangxuan Sect, countless disciples stood in the void, secretly smacking their tongues, extremely shocked. Xiao Yuanyan defeated four peaks in a row and mastered the five peaks' art, which was equal to Chu Qing. If he could defeat Kong Sheng of Jianlai Peak, he could become the first person in Cangxuan Sect to master six arts in a hundred years.

On the top of Jianlai Peak, Kong Sheng put one hand behind his back, his expression was solemn, and he stretched out his right hand. There was a round green sword ball quietly suspended in the palm of his hand. This sword ball was round in color, as if it was made of green jade.

"What I mastered in Jianlai Peak was the sword ball technique of exorcising demons. Junior Brother Xiao should have seen Junior Brother Baili Che perform this technique that day!"

"However, Baili Che's sword ball was only formed with difficulty, and it was difficult to exert the power of this technique. If Junior Brother Xiao can take my sword today, I will offer the sword ball technique of exorcising demons from Jianlai Peak."

Kong Sheng held the sword ball in his hand, his eyes were as sharp as the edge of a sword, and his momentum was amazing. He knew that his cultivation strength was not as good as Xiao Yuanyan, and he had been defeated by him a long time ago, so he only wanted to perform the strongest sword, hoping to cut a ray of victory.

"Senior Brother Kong, please teach me!"

Xiao Yuanyan did not refuse, with his left hand behind his back and his right hand stretched forward, indicating that Kong Sheng could start his performance.

With a wave of his sleeves, the sword ball in his hand slowly rose, and the majestic sword energy whistled out. These sword energies condensed outside the sword ball, and the sword light transformed into a three-foot-long green sword shadow.

As soon as the green sword shadow was formed, the void was slightly shaken, and cracks were faintly torn. The surrounding land was even more in a mess, with countless cracks everywhere.

Kong Sheng looked up and stared at the green sword shadow, flicked his fingers, and the green light passed by, piercing the void, and the clanging sword sounded through the world and shot towards Xiao Yuanyan.

Xiao Yuanyan stared at the extremely sharp green sword shadow, his figure did not dodge, his eyes narrowed slightly, the center of his eyebrows flickered, his soul was ink, and the source pattern was carved, which gathered on the five fingers of his right hand, shining with golden light, and he grabbed it fiercely.

"Bang!"

Xiao Yuanyan's five fingers were like a net of heaven and earth, grasping all the sword energy in it, crushing it, and the green sword shadow shattered, revealing a sword ball, lying quietly in his palm.

Kong Sheng's eyes widened, his dark pupils shrank, and a bitter smile appeared on his face. He did not expect that his full-strength sword pill technique would be caught by Xiao Yuanyan with his bare hands, destroying all the sword energy and sword light. This level of cultivation was too terrifying. The gap in strength between the two was like a natural moat, making it difficult for him to catch up.

"It seems that I have no hope of washing away the shame of that day in this life!"

Kong Sheng was defeated by Xiao Yuanyan in the source pool that year, and took away the opportunity of the thousand-foot water beast. The shadow of failure was left in his heart, which was regarded as the greatest shame by him.

Kong Sheng opened his mouth and swallowed, and the sword pill shot back from Xiao Yuanyan's hand and fell into his stomach. He stared at Xiao Yuanyan with a complicated expression, and spoke faintly for a long time.

"I lost!"

After that, Kong Sheng handed over a jade slip, and Xiao Yuanyan accepted it without hesitation. He looked at it directly in front of the saint of Jianlai Peak, with a thoughtful expression on his face, and improved the sword pill technique he created a little bit.

"Since the founding of our Cang Xuan Sect, no disciple has truly relied on the Holy War to combine the seven arts into one. If Junior Brother Xiao can defeat Chu Qing, it will create a miracle legend and leave a strong mark in our Cang Xuan Sect!"

Kong Sheng looked towards Cang Xuan Sect. A hairless man was shrouded in the Tongtian Yuanqi light column. It was Chu Qing, the first saint of Cang Xuan Sect. He was the opponent that Kong Sheng had always wanted to challenge and defeat, but now this obsession has dissipated. Because he understood that even if he defeated Chu Qing, he could not become the first of the ten saints of Cang Xuan Sect.

On the top of Cang Xuan Peak, Chu Qing sat cross-legged on a green pine. His bald head flashed brightly under the sunlight, which was very eye-catching. He showed distress on his handsome face, scratched his head and complained.

"It's really troublesome! This battle for the sainthood attracts the attention of everyone in Cang Xuan Sect. It's more tiring than a battle with Jiang Taishen!"

The character of the first saint of Cang Xuan Sect is the same as before, without any change. He has no energy and seems extremely lazy. He thinks the battle for the sainthood is too troublesome. (End of this chapter)