Chapter 434 The powerful and confident black sword
If you talk about Qi Yuan's previous speech, they will take it as a joke.
But now, this confidence and domineering power moved them.
With so many geniuses present, who would not be impressed by Black Sword?
Even Bingjian, although he did not admit that Black Sword was his target, in fact, he had been working hard to catch up with Black Sword.
Although he knows that the more we catch up, the bigger the gap will be.
But at this moment, what did this **** robe say?
Hijian is not in line with the Supreme Principle and is not qualified to be his target!
All the geniuses were shocked and looked at Qi Yuan with different eyes.
This **** robe is provoking the black sword!
In other words, he is declaring war on the Black Sword.
Zi Yuantian's old past was unsealed in their minds.
It's just...this blood robe...is it really confident enough to rival the black sword?
Half of the other nine elders are disciples of the elder.
That is Yang Shen talking about Tao and understanding the truth!
"Huh?" Qi Yuan didn't understand what An Xunlu said. "I can see that he is not as good-looking as me. This is the difference."
Many people seem to smell the smoke of war.
This Ziyuan Xiaolu... looks like his crazy fan.
It seemed that he did not take Qi Yuan's words to heart.
But the Sixth Elder has a grudge against the First Elder and has always been unconvinced. This is not a big secret in the Black Demon Abyss.
The Taoist Ceremony is about to begin, and there are thirty places for the younger generation to attend the ceremony.
He dislikes idiots the most. There is no point in arguing with idiots. She will make up all kinds of nonsense.
The black sword represents the boss of the Black Demon Abyss.
However, Ziyuan Xiaolu next to her couldn't help but said: "Obviously, the blood-robed senior brother is better-looking than the black sword... senior brother!"
At that time, all Yang gods and forces who have received invitations will go to the Supreme Council to discuss the Tao.
Heijian's expression remained unchanged, as calm as a chrysanthemum: "I'm just a little ahead of you, don't think of me as your goal to surpass."
You should know that there was once a Great Supreme Principle who mastered the Supreme Principle who came to the Black Demon Abyss as a guest. When he saw the Black Sword, he once said, When I was young, the Black Sword was not as far away.
"Ziyuan Xiaolu, you are blind!" An Xunlu did not expect that the usually shy person would actually refute her, and was a little surprised.
"Senior Brother Xuepao is just late in practicing the "Ancestral Blood Art". If you give him enough time, there will be no problem surpassing the Black Sword!" Ziyuan Xiaolu argued with reason.
However, ordinary monks are not qualified to participate.
Seeing this scene, Qi Yuan was stunned.
“My eyes are fine. Brother Xue-robed is obviously better looking!” Ziyuan Xiaolu's face turned red. It was obvious that arguing with others was not her strong point.
Of course, they didn't know that Qi Yuan had no idea at all.
There are also good people among “brainless fans”.
Two girls, chattering and arguing.
Hearing this, the expressions of the Tianjiao present suddenly changed, and their breathing became rapid.
Qi Yuan suddenly felt that he was a little biased and looked at a certain group through colored glasses.
The Taoist Association is one of the most important events in the Six Heavens.
"Hmph!" An Xunlu changed the subject, because indeed... the blood robe is much better-looking than Brother Black Sword, "Brother Black Sword is the Yang God Heavenly Lord, I am the number one genius in Black Demon Abyss, and my talent far exceeds that of Blood Robe!"
"You!" An Xunlu was furious, "What are you talking about? Brother Black Sword's talent is a hundred times better than yours, and his appearance is a hundred times better than yours!"
The quota for viewing the ceremony will be allocated based on the contribution to the Black Demonic Abyss. "
For talented people like them, the benefits are great and they can lay the foundation for the future.
Now, the blood robe is provoking the black sword, and everyone can smell the strong smell of gunpowder.
It can be said that if you have some insights, you can save hundreds of thousands of years of practice.
He simply wants to prove his innocence. The person he wants to surpass, Black Sword is not qualified for.
The same goes for the six elders of Ziyuantian.
Others say that he wants to surpass Black Sword and take Black Sword as his goal.
Thinking about Zi Yuantian's ancestors directly sending the blood of the Black Demon Ancestor to the blood robe, they had to think more.
He saw that he was a crazy fan.
This is a continuation of the fight between the six elders and...the elder?
At this time, Heijian spoke with a calm voice: "There is one more thing to announce.
An Xunlu looked at Heijian, with little stars in his eyes, and then looked at Qi Yuan, with a look of disgust on his face: "Look at Brother Heijian, and then look at you, do you know where the gap is?"
Qi Yuan was too lazy to talk to An Xunlu.
Even ordinary Yangshen who do not work in vain for the Supreme Council are not eligible to participate.
Only top holy places like Black Demon Abyss will have more places, and even the younger generation can participate.
"Contribution...It seems we can no longer practice and have to do tasks!"
“Damn it, I haven't done a mission in years!”
“There is less than a year left before the Supreme Council. How much contribution can we make?”
The faces of the geniuses present were solemn, and they were both happy and worried.
There are two ways to obtain contribution points, one is to complete tasks, and the other is to break through "Ancestral Blood Art".
The higher the level of "Ancestral Blood Jue" is, the higher the contribution points obtained.
For example, the Ice Sword, "Ancestral Blood Art" is already at the eighth level.
This redeemable contribution point alone is enough to support him in obtaining a place in the Theoretical Association.
Tianzun's teachings were over, and everyone left slowly.
Ziyuan Xiaolu's face is a little red now. It is obvious that she seldom quarrels with others and is a little unskilled.
She sometimes frowned and sometimes thought, as if she was reviewing her own scolding and thinking about where she could continue to optimize.
At this time, An Xunlu not far away suddenly attacked her with a strange look: "Senior Brother Xuepao has just come to Ziyuantian. He has just practiced the "Ancestral Blood Art" and has not done any tasks. He is probably going to miss this ultimate theory. Yes, what a pity!”
Qi Yuan didn't feel anything when he heard this.
Even if he is not qualified, he still has an invitation letter from Mo Chi.
When the time comes, just pretend that the demon has passed.
However, An Xunlu was so angry that he turned his head away from An Xunlu.
She will not listen to bad remarks.
An Xunlu was so triumphant that she seemed to be declaring victory. She ignored Qi Yuan and went to the top of the mountain to meet Heijian.
Ziyuan Xiaolu had a worried look on her face.
She waved her hand, revealing many task lists.
She looked at the task list with a worried expression.
“Senior Brother Blood-robed, the contribution points for the tasks here are too few, and too much time is consumed, 伱…”
She was very worried about Qi Yuan.
After all, the talent of the blood-robed senior brother is absolutely terrifying, but it would be a big loss if he did not go to the Theory Association.
The gap with Black Sword will only grow wider.
"It's okay." Qi Yuan looked lazily. He looked at the task list below and suddenly asked, "Can these contribution points... be exchanged for the blood of the Black Demon Ancestor?"
Because he discovered that many of the tasks above were related to the Moluo family.
Recently, the Mo Luo clan has stopped paying tribute, causing a lot of disturbances in the Black Demon Abyss.
Many new missions are related to the Mara clan.
If he wants to complete it, he can just raise his hand.
For example, one of the tasks is to go to the fifth heaven, communicate with the Mara clan, and ask the Mara clan to pay at least one hundred portions of Milo light.
Qi Yuan is good at these tasks.
"No." Ziyuan Xiaolu shook his head, looking troubled.
The blood of the Black Demon Ancestor is so precious that there is almost no other way to obtain it except the Supreme Principle.
She saw Qi Yuan staring at the column of the Mo Luo clan, and she thought of something: "Could it be that the blood-robed senior brother can solve the mission of the Mo Luo clan?"
Senior Brother Blood Robe came from the Demon Abyss, and may have an irreconcilable relationship with the Mo Luo clan.
And when he asked this question, it seemed that he was sure of winning the mission of the Mara clan. "We can solve it with certainty." Qi Yuan was very honest.
Ziyuan Xiaolu's eyes gleamed: “Senior brother in blood robe is so powerful. If not, senior brother takes over these tasks. If completed, it should be enough to go to the Theory Association.”
“Not finished.” Qi Yuan shook his head.
Is he a fool?
To complete these tasks.
Complete the task and indeed received contribution points, but he...lost.
Most of these tasks are to ask the Mara clan to pay tribute.
The entire Mo Luo clan belongs to him, and they use their own things to pay tribute to the Black Demon Abyss in exchange for a pitiful contribution.
His head is crazy!
“Huh?” Ziyuan Xiaolu was confused and a little confused.
“Pink Horn Girl, don't worry, I have my own plans regarding contribution points.” Qi Yuan said confidently.
Can't you still get contribution points even if you don't complete the task?
Raise "Ancestral Blood Jue" by one liter.
"How many layers of "Ancestral Blood Art" can be exchanged for enough contribution points to participate in the Theory Association?" Qi Yuan asked.
"There is a chance on the sixth floor... If you want to be on the safe side, go to the seventh floor!" Ziyuan Xiaolu seemed to understand Qi Yuan's thoughts, but thought he was fanciful.
But she didn't ask any more questions and answered directly.
“Oh, it's done tonight.” Qi Yuan said with a smile in his eyes.
out out out out of consideration.
After all, he is also a person with a background.
Having great principles behind you makes things convenient.
“Huh?” Ziyuan Xiaolu blinked her eyes, wondering what Qi Yuan meant.
However, she has always been shy, so Qi Yuan didn't say anything, so she was too embarrassed to ask.
“Where is the place where Zi Yuantian checks the progress of the practice of “Ancestral Blood Art”? I'm going to check and exchange for contribution points!”
When Ziyuan Xiaolu heard this, her eyes widened and her breathing quickened slightly.
Senior Brother Xuepao wants to use the level of "Ancestral Blood Art" cultivation in exchange for contribution points?
Does this mean that he has cultivated to at least the first level, or the second level, or even the third level.
The fastest record of the Ancestral Blood Art was set by Black Sword, who reached the third level in half a month and the fourth level in three months.
And far ahead.
For her, the first level also took a full year.
"good!"
Above the mountain top.
Hijian is dressed in white robes and looks as rich as jade.
Beside him, a Yang Shen of the Great Celestial Realm had a smile in his eyes: "This blood robe... is a bit arrogant."
There was a hint of dissatisfaction in his voice.
Hei Jian heard the words and looked calm: "He has his own goals, and there is nothing wrong in not treating me as a transcendent object."
“Alas, you are just too generous and too kind.” Yang Shen, who was in the Great Heaven Realm, sighed.
The more I understand Black Sword, the more I understand how terrifying his talent is.
"He doesn't regard me as a target, just like I... didn't pay attention to the ascetic climbing hard behind me. This is nothing at all." Black Sword said lightly.
What he said is not reality.
He is not afraid of challenges from his peers at all, or rather ignores them.
Those who lag behind him will only be farther away from him. His gaze is always on the star realm, on those great principles who master the supreme principles.
How could he turn his head to look at the person chasing him?
“The rise of the Black Demonic Abyss is yours.” The Yang God couldn't help but sigh, “The rest are just floating clouds.”
While other geniuses of the same generation are still rushing to break through the Yangshen, Black Sword has already become a guest of the Yangshen in the Great Celestial Realm, and can even talk to the Supreme Being.
“That **** robe is valued by the six elders, and his talent must be extraordinary.
I'm afraid, he will also be a great principle.
The black sword Taoist friend can now hammer it once or twice and sharpen it into a handy sword. "The Yang God Tianzun advised.
Facing the black sword, he felt awe, envy and jealousy in his heart.
Now I am thinking about making friends.
“Thank you, fellow Taoist, for informing me.” Heijian replied calmly.
As for what this man said, he didn't take it to heart at all.
He is invincible, so why does he need a sharp sword?
"An Xunlu is here, I'm leaving..." The Yang God Tianzun smiled, and his figure disappeared at this moment.
As soon as his figure disappeared, An Xunlu's urgent voice came.
“Brother Black Sword!”
An Xunlu trotted over with a look of deep admiration on his face, undisguised.
“Well, how is your practice lately?” Heijian was very kind and gentle towards An Xunlu.
An Xunlu felt very happy, as the arrogance, domineering and coldness he felt when facing Qi Yuan disappeared, and he was quite like Xiaojiabiyu.
"The "Ancestral Blood Jue" is still on the fifth level." An Xunlu mentioned this, feeling a little troubled.
"The practice of "Ancestral Blood Jue" only depends on bloodline. I can't help you much on this point."
"No, I will try my best." An Xunlu said. When she thought of something, she couldn't help but complain, "My ancestors have gone too far. The blood of the Black Demon ancestor is given to the blood robe, but not to you, Brother Black Sword!"
An Xunlu was very angry when he mentioned this.
An ancestor once said that when the Black Sword enters the realm of perfection, he will be given a copy of the Black Demon's ancestral blood.
As a result, the blood robe had just entered the Black Demon Abyss and had the blood of the Black Demon Ancestor.
She is naturally mentally unbalanced and feels unfair for Black Sword.
"It's okay, the Black Demon's ancestral blood won't help me much. It doesn't matter whether it is there or not." Heijian said lightly, "I can rely on myself."
His bloodline is from the same origin as the blood of the Black Demon Ancestor.
In other words, the blood flowing from his body is the blood of the Little Black Demon Ancestor.
His practice of the "Ancestral Blood Art" is equivalent to the other geniuses taking the Black Demon's ancestral blood all the time.
This is not cheating, this is one of his bloodline talents.
Hence, the blood of the Black Demon Ancestor is almost useless to him now.
But when you step into the realm of perfection, it's different.
"But, it's so unfair!" An Xunlu still felt unfair for Heijian.
Hei Jian smiled and gently stroked An Xunlu's hair: "Don't think too much. During this period, work hard to improve your contribution. Don't you want to go to the Supreme Taoist Conference?"
Hearing this, An Xunlu nodded quickly: "I will work hard!"
"Also, don't worry about me, and don't think that this blood robe will threaten my status." Black Sword said calmly, "The resources I obtained in Black Demon Abyss were all obtained by me with my own hands, others cannot take them. Walk."
Black Sword has its own self-confidence.
The **** robe did not regard him as a target to surpass. How had he ever noticed the **** robe behind him.
His eyes were always on Linya.
In the transformation of Linya, the Yangshen are all chess pieces and cannot control themselves.
Yang Shen, who is in the Great Reason Realm, is nothing more than a large chess piece.
Only one who masters the supreme principle, the Great Principle, can be regarded as a chess player.
Black Demon Abyss trains him so that he can play chess, become a chess player, and take care of one or two Black Demon Abyss during Linya's transformation.
And his ambition is even greater than that of the Black Demon Abyss. He not only wants to be the chess player, but also the strongest chess player!
Dominate the situation in the Six Heavens!
As for the blood robe... I guess it's not even a large chess piece.
How could he pay attention?
Looking at the gentle and confident Heijian, An Xunlu's eyes showed a look of admiration and admiration.
“Brother Black Sword…”
(End of this chapter)
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