The voice of Hong Zhong and Dalu in his mind gradually faded after a while, and Zhou Yuan could also feel that the soul forging technique called "The Thought of Chaos God Grinding" was imprinted in his mind.
However, it was not the time for enlightenment, so Zhou Yuan opened his eyes and bowed respectfully to the smiling old man in black: "Thank you, Master, for the Dharma."
He could faintly feel that whether it was the Qi Entrainment Art or the Soul Forging Art, it shouldn't be a common grade. The old man in black in front of him, although mysterious, did give him a great opportunity.
The black-clothed old man waved his hand, hesitated, and suddenly stretched his hand into his arms and took out a black pen with a size of about one millimetre. Kind of vicissitudes of life.
However, the black pen is slightly dim and loses its luster, which seems to have lost its spirituality.
The old man in black rubbed the black pen, seemingly reluctant to give up, but in the end he handed it to Zhou Yuan and said, "This can be regarded as a meeting gift for your teacher."
Zhou Yuan respectfully accepted the black pen, and started with the black pen, a little heavy. He looked at the ancient lines on the pen and felt a sharp aura faintly.
"This is Yuanwen Pen?" Zhou Yuan asked curiously.
"It is both a source pattern pen and a source soldier." The black-clothed old man smiled.
Zhou Yuan was stunned, with some doubts. Yuanwen pen was used to depict the special medium of Yuanwen, while the original soldiers were used for combat. The two should be of different classifications. How can they be combined
Moreover, this 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 looked at Zhou Yuan's expression and couldn't help but smiled: "This pen is called Tian Yuan Pen, and it used to be a Saint Origin Soldier."
"Holy Origin Soldier?!" Zhou Yuan took a deep breath, staring dumbly at the mottled old black pen in his hand, his eyes full of disbelief.
In this world, source soldiers have their own ranks, roughly divided into ordinary, mysterious, heavenly, and holy. As far as Zhou Yuan knows, the strongest source soldier of their Da Zhou royal family is the nine flame spears in the hands of his father. , But that was just a high-grade Xuanyuan soldier.
The legendary holy source soldiers all possess indescribable power, enough to burn the mountains and steam the sea, attracting the coveting and fear of the world.
But now, the mottled black pen in Zhou Yuan's hand that seemed to have little power turned out to be a holy source soldier
"The old man said, it used to be a holy source soldier." The black-clothed old man sighed lightly and said: "This day Yuanbi fought countless times with the old man, but in one battle, it was severely damaged to destruction."
Only then did Zhou Yuan understand that it turned out to be a destroyed Saint Genesis soldier.
The black-clothed old man saw Zhou Yuan's expression, and couldn't help but said in an angry tone: "Do you really think that the old man is so stingy to give you a piece of tattered goods? Although the Yuan pen was severely injured this day, it is a holy source soldier after all, and it still remains. For spirituality, as long as you warm it up day and night, you may be able to gradually restore it."
"Oh?" Zhou Yuan was amazed, this Saint Genesis Soldier could still rescue him
The old man in black pointed to the black pen and said, "Do you see the nine source patterns on it?"
Zhou Yuan lowered his head, only to see that nine ancient and complex origin patterns loomed on the black mottled pen body, but it was too bleak to be noticed.
"These nine source patterns represent the power of the Tianyuan pen. One day you can light up all the nine source patterns, then it will be able to restore the strength of the holy source soldiers."
"How to light it up?" Zhou Yuan said with great interest. If he could restore the strength of the Saint Genesis Soldier, it would undoubtedly be of great help to him.
"Hehe, simple, the Tianyuan pen is alive, and if you can feed it with the soul of the source beast, you will naturally be able to gradually restore its power."
"Of course, the higher the rank of Origin Beast Soul, the higher the effect."
"As for how Tian Yuanbi becomes a weapon to fight against people, when you light up its first source pattern, you will know it." The black-clothed old man said with a smile.
Although knowing that it would not be easy to restore the Tianyuan pen to the level of the Saint Source Soldier, Zhou Yuan still nodded slightly, and the Tianyuan pen flexibly turned around his fingertips, and he smiled at the black-clothed old man again: "That Thank you Master for giving me the pen, but now, the disciples still don’t know Master’s name?"
Hearing the words, the old man in black smiled faintly: "Cang Yuan, this is the name of the teacher. In addition, there are two disciples of the teacher. They are your brothers. If you have a destiny in the future, you may be able to meet each other. If you have no destiny, it will be fine. ."
After Cang Yuan finished speaking, he stopped paying attention to Zhou Yuan. Instead, he turned his head and looked at the girl in Tsing Yi, who bit her moist lips with her teeth, her bright eyes drooping slightly, and there were some sadness about to separate in her eyes. color.
Since she can remember, she has lived here with Cang Yuan. For her, Cang Yuan is undoubtedly the person she is closest to, so even with her indifferent mentality, it is sentimental.
"Oh, idiot, there is no enduring 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 exudes a faint light, and there is a nine on it. The petals of the fire lotus are burning, and each petal presents 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 will know it."
"In addition, if you must be careful when the jade pendant fire lotus is burning, it is because they are looking for you!"
"Who are they? Why are you looking for me?" Yaoyao said anxiously.
Her heart is full of mysteries, who are they? Why did she remember that she was living here alone with Grandpa Hei, as if she was avoiding something.
Cang Yuan fell silent. He did not answer Yaoyao’s question. He just placed the jade pendant gently in Yaoyao’s hand, then looked at Zhou Yuan and said solemnly: "Zhou Yuan, remember, don’t let Yaoyao solve it. Open the seal and use Origin Qi, otherwise, it will definitely cause disaster."
Zhou Yuan's heart trembled slightly, and he glanced at the looming light pattern between Yaoyao's eyebrows. It turned out that it was a seal. In this way, Yaoyao was not unable to use her origin energy, but because she was sealed...
Just, why do you do this
Zhou Yuan had some doubts in his heart, but he didn't ask much wisely. The Cang Yuan and Yaoyao in front of him were undoubtedly extremely mysterious, and there should be another story in them.
Moreover, the story of that level, with his current ability, I am afraid he is not qualified to know it.
"Master, don't worry, I remember it." Zhou Yuan said seriously.
Cang Yuan nodded and said, "In the future, if you have any problems with your cultivation, you can find Yaoyao. She has been with me for so many years, and she has already emptied the foundation of the teacher. Of course, it depends on whether she is high or not."
When Zhou Yuan heard this, his eyes were a little bright and he looked at Miss Tsing Yi who was aside. He was originally worried that something would go wrong in the practice alone. How could he have thought that this young lady would hide so deeply, it seemed that he would have to please more in the future.
However, Miss Tsing Yi was still immersed in the sadness of separation, and she didn't have time to pay attention to him.
"Let's go."
Cang Yuan patted Tsing Yi's little hand, and then said slowly.
"Leave now?" Zhou Yuan was taken aback. Isn't this too resolute
"Just now, leave immediately!" Cang Yuan said solemnly, his voice was a little harsher.
Zhou Yuan stopped speaking, and he keenly felt it. Cang Yuan should be driving them away, thinking that something would happen here.
With a wave of Cang Yuan's sleeves, dust was flying on the ground in front of the hut, and then there were ancient lines emerging. Upon closer inspection, they were obviously unfathomable origin lines.
These source patterns are obviously exactly the same as those on the stone platform when Zhou Yuan came.
Zhou Yuan saw Cang Yuan’s eyes, and he quickly stepped forward and walked into the pattern formed by the lines of origin patterns, while the girl in Tsing Yi was holding the little beast named Tun Tun, staring at Cang dumbfoundedly. deep.
"Go, there may not be a day to see you again in the future." Cang Yuan waved his hand.
The eyes of the girl in Tsing Yi were slightly red, but she did not make a crying gesture after all, but bent deeply towards Cang Yuan, then stepped into the source pattern and stood beside Zhou Yuan.
Seeing this, Cang Yuan immediately bowed a little, only to see the surrounding source patterns burst out of light, the light gathered, and finally quickly covered Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao.
"Zhou Yuan, remember the promise you promised to be a teacher, and you must protect her!"
The light filled his eyes, and Zhou Yuan heard Cang Yuan's deep voice just as the space was distorted, and there seemed to be a trace of pleading in that voice.
"Master, please rest assured! I inherit the cause of your teaching, and I will take over the fruit of protection!"
Zhou Yuan closed his eyes and muttered in his heart.
Before the hut, the light was shining and the wind was blowing. In the next instant, Zhou Yuan and Yaoyao disappeared out of thin air, only with the origin pattern on the ground, which was still shining with light, but after a while, so too Complete annihilation, leaving no trace.
Looking at the place where the two disappeared, Cang Yuan also had a sad expression in his expression, and said softly, "The Zhou family... As the old guy said, the old man can still accept another disciple, but the future depends on his own destiny. Up."
He shook his head, put away his emotions, and slowly fell on the recliner, shaking the chair gently.
The whole world is quiet.
This kind of silence didn't know how long it lasted. Suddenly, Cang Yuan opened his closed eyes and looked at the void lightly.
Boom!
In the world, violent thunders resounded suddenly, and in the distant sky, it seemed that there was a thunder waterfall falling down, tearing this space apart with an extremely arrogant attitude.
The earth began to collapse, and the forests also collapsed piece by piece.
"Is it finally here?"
Cang Yuan watched the scene that ruined the world, his old face was still faint, just talking to himself.
"It doesn't matter, after so many years of recuperation, this old bone is about to rust, and it's time to move..." Cang Yuan smiled, and then he slowly stood up from the reclining chair.
The old body was slightly rickety, but the moment he stood up, the black robe slowly agitated, an indescribable horror aura, like a sleeping angry dragon, completely awakened at this time.
Far away in the sky, the overwhelming thunder descended, and in it, there were three faint shadows wrapped in thunder light slowly descending. When they appeared, three terrifying coercion radiated from their bodies, covering the whole world, like God's residence is average.
Their icy gaze was also cast on Cang Yuan's body.
"Haha, the dignified black emperor has been hiding like a mouse for so many years, and it is really embarrassing..." A voiceless voice fell from the sky, where the sound spread, this space collapsed rapidly.
"Hand over the people! Otherwise, this place today will be the place where your Black Emperor has fallen and buried his bones!"
Cang Yuan heard the indifferent cold drink that resounded through the world, and a sneer smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, and then he laughed like thunder and echoed.
"Haha, come, come, come, the old man wants to see today, whose burial place is here!"
Cang Yuan stepped out one step, and his upper body shirt suddenly shattered, revealing a dry body, but that body was actually painted with complex and ancient origin patterns, and each origin pattern exuded terrifying fluctuations.
Hum!
Those Origin Patterns all burst out with brilliant rays of light at this moment, and the rays of light rose slowly like a blazing sun, and Cang Yuan's originally dry body also suddenly swelled at this moment.
In just a few breaths, a giant is standing between the heavens and the earth, raging and raging.
He roared to the sky, and the sound waves raged, and the next moment, his feet stomped, and his huge body shot up and crashed into the endless sea of thunder falling from the sky.
Boom boom boom!
The entire space, at this moment, began to break.