Venerable Yuan

The roaring sound in his mind lasted for a long time before gradually fading away, and Zhou Yuan could also feel that the soul-forging technique titled "Chaos Divine Grinding Concept" was imprinted in his mind.

However, this was not the time for enlightenment, so Zhou Yuan opened his eyes and bowed respectfully to the smiling old man in black in front of him: "Thank you, Master, for giving me the Dharma."

He could vaguely feel that whether it was the air-drawing technique or the soul-forging technique, they should not be ordinary. Although the old man in black in front of him was mysterious, he had indeed given him a great opportunity.

The old man in black waved his hand, hesitated, then suddenly reached into his arms and took out a black pen about a foot long. The black pen looked like it was made of bronze, with mottled colors on it, as if it had gone through the years, giving people a sense of A sense of vicissitudes of life.

However, the black pen is a little dull and loses its luster, as if it has lost its spirituality.

The old man in black polished the black pen, seemingly reluctant to part with it, but finally handed it to Zhou Yuan and said, "This can be considered a meeting gift from my master."

Zhou Yuan took the black pen respectfully. The black pen was a little heavy. He looked at the ancient lines on the pen and felt a faint aura of sharpness.

"Is this the Origin Pattern Pen?" Zhou Yuan asked curiously.

"It is both a source pattern pen and a source weapon." The old man in black said with a smile.

Zhou Yuan was stunned and a little confused. The Origin Pattern Pen is a special medium used to depict the Origin Patterns, while the Origin Patterns are used for fighting. The two should be different categories. How could they be combined into one?

Moreover, the black pen in his hand looks quite fragile. How can it be used to hurt the enemy?

"Hey, I was underestimated." The old man in black saw Zhou Yuan's expression and couldn't help but laugh: "This pen is called Tianyuan Bi, and it was once a Saint Origin Soldier."

"Saint Source Soldier?!" Zhou Yuan took a breath and stared at the mottled ancient black pen in his hand with his eyes filled with disbelief.

In this world, Origin Soldiers have their own levels, roughly divided into four levels: ordinary, mysterious, heavenly, and holy. As far as Zhou Yuan knows, the strongest Origin Soldier in their Great Zhou royal family is the Nine Flame Spear in the hands of his father. , but it was just a top-grade Xuanyuan weapon.

According to legend, those Saint Origin Soldiers possess indescribable power, capable of burning mountains and steaming seas, making the world covet and fear them.

However, now, the mottled black pen in Zhou Yuan's hand, which seems to have no power, is actually a Saint Origin Weapon?

"I told you that it was once a Saint Source Soldier." The old man in black sighed softly and said: "This Tianyuan Bi has accompanied me in countless battles, but in one battle, it was severely damaged and destroyed."

Only then did Zhou Yuan realize that it was a destroyed Saint Origin Soldier.

The old man in black saw Zhou Yuan's expression and couldn't help but said angrily: "You kid, do you really think I'm stingy enough to give you a piece of junk? Although the Tianyuan Bi was severely damaged, it is a Saint Origin Soldier after all, and there are still some residues left. With regard to spirituality, as long as you nurture it day and night, you may be able to gradually recover it."

"Oh?" Zhou Yuan was surprised. Can this Saint Source Soldier be saved?

The old man in black pointed at the black pen and said, "Did you see the nine origin patterns on it?"

Zhou Yuan lowered his head and saw that nine ancient and complex origin patterns were faintly visible on the mottled black pen, but they were too dim to be noticed.

"These nine source patterns represent the power of the Tianyuan Brush. One day if you can light up all nine source patterns, then it will be able to restore the power of the Holy Source Soldier."

"How to light it up?" Zhou Yuan asked with great interest. If he could restore the strength of this Holy Source Soldier, it would undoubtedly be of great help to him.

"Haha, it's simple. The Tianyuan Brush has a spirit. If you can feed it with the soul of the source beast, you can naturally restore its power gradually."

"Of course, the higher the grade of the Origin Beast Soul, the higher the effect."

"As for how this Tianyuan Bi becomes a weapon to fight with people, you will know when you light up its first source pattern." The old man in black said with a smile.

Although he knew that it would not be easy to restore the Tianyuan Brush to the level of a Saint Origin Soldier, Zhou Yuan still nodded lightly, and the Tianyuan Brush rotated flexibly on his fingertips. He smiled at the old man in black again and said: "Then Thank you very much, Master, for giving me the pen, but until now, the disciple still doesn’t know the name of Master?”

Hearing this, the old man in black smiled lightly and said: "Cang Yuan, this is my master's name. In addition, I have two disciples who are your senior brothers. If we are destined in the future, we may be able to meet each other. If not, that's it. .”

After Cang Yuan finished speaking, he stopped talking to Zhou Yuan. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the girl in green. The latter bit her moist lips lightly with her teeth, her bright eyes were slightly lowered, and there was some sadness in her eyes that they were about to be separated. color.

Ever since she could remember, she had been living here with Cangyuan. For her, Cangyuan was undoubtedly the person closest to her, so even with her indifferent attitude, she was sentimental.

"Oh, idiot, there is no such thing as a banquet in life." Cang Yuan sighed softly, then he was silent for a moment, and suddenly took out a jade pendant from his arms. The jade pendant exuded a faint light, and there was a faint nine-flowered flower on it. The fire lotus is burning, each petal showing a different color.

"Yaoyao, I know you have a lot you want to ask me, but now is not the time. Take it. If there is a chance in the future, maybe you can know."

"Also, if the jade pendant fire lotus burns, be careful, it's because they are coming to find you!"

"Who are they? Why are they looking for me?" Yaoyao asked anxiously.

Her heart was full of mysteries, who were they? Why has she been living here alone with Grandpa Hei for as long as she can remember, as if she was hiding from something.

Cang Yuan fell silent. He did not answer Yaoyao's question. He just gently placed the jade pendant in Yaoyao's hand. Then he looked at Zhou Yuan and said in a deep voice: "Zhou Yuan, remember, don't let Yaoyao understand." Open the seal and use the Origin Qi, otherwise it will definitely lead to disaster."

Zhou Yuan's heart was slightly shaken, and he glanced at the looming light pattern between Yaoyao's eyebrows. It turned out that it was a seal. In this way, it was not that Yaoyao couldn't use Origin Qi, but because she was sealed...

But, why do this?

Zhou Yuan had some doubts in his heart, but he wisely did not ask any more questions. The Cangyuan and Yaoyao in front of him were undoubtedly extremely mysterious, and there should be another story about them.

Moreover, with his current ability, he might not be qualified to know a story of that level.

"Master, don't worry, I have remembered it." Zhou Yuan said seriously.

Cang Yuan nodded and said: "If you have any problems with your cultivation in the future, you can contact Yaoyao. She has followed me for so many years and she has long since emptied her foundation as a teacher. Of course, it depends on whether she is happy or not."

When Zhou Yuan heard this, he immediately looked at the young lady in Tsing Yi with bright eyes. Originally, he was worried that something would go wrong while practicing alone, but he never expected that this young lady would be so secretive. It seemed that she would have to please her more in the future.

However, Miss Qingyi was still immersed in the sadness of separation and had no time to pay attention to his side.

"Let's go."

Cang Yuan patted Qing Yi's little hand, and then said slowly.

"Leave now?" Zhou Yuan was stunned. Isn't this too resolute?

"Leave now!" Cang Yuan said in a deep voice, with a hint of sternness in his voice.

Zhou Yuan stopped talking. He felt keenly that Cang Yuan was probably driving them away, thinking that something would happen here.

Cang Yuan waved his sleeves and robes, and saw dust flying on the ground in front of the hut, and then ancient patterns appeared. Looking carefully, it was obvious that they were unpredictable origin patterns.

These source patterns are obviously exactly the same as those on the stone platform when Zhou Yuan came.

Zhou Yuan saw the look in Cang Yuan's eyes, and quickly stepped forward and walked into the pattern composed of the source patterns, while the girl in green was holding the little beast named Tuntun, staring at Cang Yuan in a daze. deep.

"Go ahead, we may not see each other again in the future." Cang Yuan waved his hand.

The girl in green's eyes were slightly red, but she did not make a crying gesture after all. Instead, she bent deeply towards Cangyuan, then stepped into the Origin Pattern Diagram and stood beside Zhou Yuan.

Seeing this, Cang Yuan immediately raised his finger and saw that the surrounding source patterns suddenly erupted with light. The light converged and finally quickly covered Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao.

"Zhou Yuan, remember your promise to be a teacher, and you must protect her!"

Light filled his eyeballs, and just as the space was distorted, Zhou Yuan heard Cang Yuan's deep voice, and there seemed to be a hint of pleading in the voice.

"Master, please rest assured! I inherit the reason for you to teach the Dharma, and I should receive the fruits of protection!"

Zhou Yuan closed his eyes and murmured in his heart.

In front of the hut, there was a strong light and a strong wind. The next moment, the figures of Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao disappeared out of thin air. Only the source pattern on the ground was still shining, but after a while, it also Complete annihilation, leaving no trace.

Cang Yuan looked at the place where the two disappeared, with a somewhat sad look on his face, and said softly: "The Zhou family... As the old guy said, I can accept another disciple, but the future depends on his own destiny. ”

He shook his head, put away his emotions, and slowly fell down on the recliner, shaking the chair gently.

The whole world was quiet.

I don't know how long this kind of silence lasted. Suddenly, Cang Yuan opened his closed eyes and looked at the void lightly.

Boom boom!

Suddenly, violent thunder resounded in the sky and earth, and in the distant sky, a thunder waterfall seemed to fall down, tearing the space apart with an extremely arrogant gesture.

The ground began to collapse, and the forest collapsed piece by piece.

"Is it finally here?"

Cang Yuan looked at the devastating scene, his old face still pale, just talking to himself.

"Forget it, after so many years of recuperation, these old bones are almost rusty. It's time for some exercise..." Cang Yuan smiled, and then he slowly stood up from the recliner.

The old body was slightly rickety, but the moment he stood up, the black robe slowly stirred, and there was an indescribable terrifying aura, like a sleeping dragon, completely awakening at this moment.

In the distant sky, overwhelming thunder descended. Among them, there were three faint figures wrapped in thunder light slowly descending. When they appeared, three terrifying pressures emanated from their bodies, covering the entire world, like It's like a god's mansion.

Their cold gazes were also focused on Cang Yuan from a distance.

"Haha, the majestic Black Emperor has been hiding like a mouse for so many years. It's really disappointing..." An emotionless voice fell from the sky. Where the voice spread, the space rapidly collapsed.

"Hand them over! Otherwise, this place today will be the place where your Black Emperor fell and was buried!"

When Cang Yuan heard the indifferent cold shout that resounded throughout the world, a sarcastic smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he laughed like thunder, echoing.

"Haha, come on, come on, come on, I want to see whose burial place is here today!"

Cang Yuan took one step forward, and his upper body clothes immediately tore apart, revealing his withered body. However, the body was actually carved with complicated and ancient source patterns, and each source pattern exuded terrifying fluctuations.

Buzz!

Those source patterns all burst out with bright light at this moment. The light was like a scorching sun, rising slowly, and Cangyuan's originally dry body also suddenly swelled at this moment.

In just a few breaths, a giant stood between heaven and earth, and a torrential domineering force swept across it.

He roared to the sky, sound waves raging. The next moment, he stamped his feet, and his huge body shot up violently, colliding with the endless ocean of thunder falling from the sky.

Boom boom boom!

The entire space began to shatter at this moment.