I, the son of Yang Guo, abducted Zhang Sanfeng across the heavens

Xiao Xuan chuckled and pointed to an ancient stone tablet in front of him. This stone tablet stood alone in this dark area, lonely and lonely, as if it would last forever, with a desolate, ancient and chilling feeling. breath.

Xiao Xun'er has been unconvinced since just now, but she raised her head and had nothing to say.

"Come and see my monument. It was carved by your father himself. Tsk, this word doesn't mean I don't respect you, little girl. You're like a fucking dog."

I saw four big characters carved on the stone tablet: "Xiao Xuan's Tomb."

"There is the power of heaven here." It was Xiao Yan. He was the one who learned the most from Yang Gui. He noticed something was wrong at a glance.

He walked up and carefully explored the huge stone tablet with his soul and fighting spirit, and then said with certainty: "If you have a similar feeling to my master, it should be the deceased Tiandao before. It's a pity for my father-in-law. You, my ancestor, are not old enough." Are you enlightened?"

"Who can meditate on his own tombstone every day?" Xiao Xuan felt a sudden sensation in his heart after listening to Xiao Yan's words, as if he had missed something.

"This is the place left by a certain Dou Di strongman from ancient times. It contains some Taoist charms that he was able to mobilize during Dou Di. With you and my father-in-law fighting against each other, it is definitely not enough to shake it. This is what I am." The reason why my father-in-law gave you this inscription is like a dog crawling, because he has poor writing skills."

Xiao Yan gave his ancestor a popular science guide: "I even suspect that he didn't realize that the handwriting he wrote was actually ugly. The power of heaven also affected his senses to a certain extent. But then again, it's not possible to understand without understanding. It doesn’t matter.”

"Why?" Xiao Xuan felt that he was a dignified pinnacle fighting saint and the strongest person in the fighting spirit continent, but now he looked like a primary school student.

"The key to becoming an emperor is Origin Qi. The method left above to utilize and mobilize the Dao Yun of Heaven's Dao is the path after Dou Di. Now that the old Heaven's Way has died, the new world has not yet recovered. Without Origin Qi, it is impossible to become an emperor. , it’s no use knowing how to walk the road behind.”

Xiao Xuan looked at his descendant in shock, "You actually know the secret that I only discovered after I destroyed the whole family's bloodline, failed to attack Dou Emperor, and even died myself?"

"Ah, of course I know. My master is the new Tiandao of our Dou Qi Continent."

Xiao Yanyun nodded lightly and showed off in front of his ancestor.

"Now that the Origin Qi in the outside world is about to revive, my master's idea is to find a few ways to bypass the Origin Qi and become an emperor. After giving birth to many strong men who surpass the Dou Sheng, the world level will be upgraded and the Origin Qi will be automatically regenerated. , so that Dou Qi Continent can produce Dou Emperor again."

Xiao Yan thought for a while and then said: "But after the new path of my master appears, it is not certain how many people will be willing to take the path of fighting to become an emperor."

"Wait a minute, it's a mess, let's sort it out first." Xiao Xuan shook his translucent head, feeling that his Emperor Realm soul had been hit by an unbearable impact, "Let's do it one by one, Xiao Xuan How is the clan doing now?"

"It's almost over." Xiao Yan curled his lips, "I was living in Wutan City in the northwest continent, fighting with two great fighting master families, and even almost annihilating the family. The Soul Clan captured my father two years ago, and I just He became the head of the Xiao family, and this was only recently sent back to my father."

"I had expected that the Xiao clan would not end up like this. It was all my fault for going my own way back then." Xiao Xuan sighed.

"No, since you are always the ancestor, we can't do anything. Otherwise, if you look at the Xiao clan people now, everyone will have to come up and beat you up, and even bite off two pieces of your flesh with their teeth."

Xiao Yan thought for a while and said to his wife: "Hey, why don't you help me beat him up? We are not married yet, and you are not a member of the Xiao tribe. It doesn't matter if you beat him up."

"Do you talk to your ancestors like this?" Xiao Xuan blew his beard angrily and glared, "Besides, this little girl from Gu Yuansheng, despite her age, still wants to hit me, but Gu Yuan can't even beat me!"

"Don't talk too much. My wife is currently in the late stage of the Eight-Star Dou Sage. I'm afraid it will be difficult for you to handle her." Xiao Yan said with a proud smile.

Xiao Xun'er didn't say anything, and silently released the aura of fighting saint. It's not the Eight-Star Fighting Saint that Xiao Yan mentioned, but the Nine-Star Fighting Saint. Even though it's only the early stage, it's not comparable to Xiao Xuan's current remnant soul.

"..."

Xiao Xuan was silent for a long time, and then he sat down with a dejected look on his face, "What is the world like now? Please tell me carefully."

Xiao Yan is very logical. He did not use his own perspective as the order of telling the story, but used a chronological method to tell Xiao Xuan bit by bit about Yang Gui's coming to Dou Qi Continent.

"It has been more than a thousand years since you died of old age. During these more than a thousand years, the Dou Qi Continent has not changed much. This old dog, Soul Emperor, is still monitoring our Xiao clan. Until more than a hundred years ago, my master came to the Dou Qi Continent. .”

"He first singled out the Yan Clan by himself, and with his self-created strange fire, he took the position of the Yan Clan's Sixth Strange Fire of the Eight Desolate Destruction Flames, attracting the attention of the seven ancient Dou Emperor clans. Later, in the Dan Pagoda, Accepted my teacher.”

"Re-refining the strange fire...reopening the avenue...the fallen genius...the three-year agreement...the space of heaven...the way of strange ice...the way of the elixir ring...the way of spiritual cultivation...refining the Dou Sheng on the spot...counting Hundred-day fighting skills...absorb strange fire...annihilate the Yunlan Sect...the Soul Emperor personally takes action to round up Yunlan Mountain...Zhang Sanfeng single-handedly conquers the Soul Clan...refining the clan pattern...the rise of Xingyun Pavilion..."

Xiao Yan talked for two or three hours. In addition to the narration, he also gave answers to Xiao Xuan's questions. Only then did Xiao Xuan fully understand the current Dou Qi Continent.

"The refining of Heavenly Dao is really... so terrifying."

Xiao Xuan sat alone on the stone steps of the tomb, full of desolation. He seemed to be just an ordinary old man abandoned by the times and unable to keep up with the development of the world.

"Isn't this a good thing? Why are you sighing here all the time?" Xiao Yan was stunned, "Is it because I talked about it in a chronological style, so the ancestors didn't realize the important point?"

"What's the point?"

Xiao Xuan waved his hand a little irritably: "I still have the last blood power of the Xiao clan. You can quickly go in and soak in the pool to exchange blood. After the exchange, you can use the clan pattern and you will be no worse than the children of the other seven clans." What's wrong? After changing, hurry out and let Gu Yuan catch you again."

"The point is, the spiritual path created by my master can resurrect your ancestors."

Xiao Yan has been hanging out with Cai Lin and Yao Lao, and he knows a lot about spiritual cultivation. Ordinary living people with physical bodies may not be able to do this, but they have the soul of the Great Perfection in heaven.

He saw the power of his soul gushing out, and the surrounding air pressure dropped a few degrees in an instant. Then Xiao Xuan saw that the body of his outstanding junior began to gradually become insubstantial. It didn't take long for him to become like his own. Got to be the same.

"Fuck, Xiao Yan, did you commit suicide?" Xiao Xuan looked confused for a while.

"This is the way of spiritual cultivation, using soul and spiritual energy as the basis to transform reality into reality." Xiao Yan took a breath and his physical body changed back again.

"What do you mean..." Xiao Xuan's eyes lit up.

"It's not just that." The good news Xiao Yan brought to Xiao Xuan was not over yet:

"I have a heaven-level exercise here called "Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao". Although it should not be as good as the advanced heaven-level exercise you have been practicing for a long time, it is magical. You can try it and see if you can use this monument to practice it. Become a magic weapon."

Xiao Xuan's heart surged when he heard this, and even his soul began to fluctuate.

He has been in the Sky Tomb for more than a thousand years and is more familiar with it than Xiao Yan. The tragic situation when he died was much worse than that of Yao Lao. The Hun clan takes Hun as their surname, and the Hun Emperor is just playing with the soul, so how could he let Xiao Xuan's soul escape. If it weren't for Gu Yuan's rescue, and the wonders of the Dou Emperor relics in the Sky Tomb, he would have been out of his wits long ago.

But the price is that, in essence, he has become the weapon spirit of this tomb, bound to the tomb, and will die as soon as he leaves the tomb.

And if it can be transformed into reality through spiritual cultivation, there is no need to find a way to unbind it. The Tomb of Heaven itself will not agree to a person with a physical entity as its weapon spirit, and will exclude this binding.

Xiao Xuan naturally became a free body, and no longer needed the sky tomb to maintain his soul, which was equivalent to being resurrected on the spot.

According to Xiao Yan, this tombstone has the understanding of the rhythm of heaven engraved by the ancient Dou Emperor. It can be confirmed that it is the core of Dou Emperor's relics in the Tian Tomb.

If he could refine this tombstone, Xiao Xuan could even go the other way and refine the entire celestial tomb.

At that time, it will not only be as simple as the Dou Emperor's ruins, there will be thousands of Dou Zun in the sky tomb, and there will be at least a hundred Dou Saints, more powerful than any of the eight ancient clans.

Whether these energy bodies are turned into energy and fed to people, or they are directly selected to teach spiritual practices and resurrect them as adults, they are an extremely powerful force.

Originally, these stragglers had nothing to fear, but if they were led by Xiao Xuan, who had taken control of the Sky Tomb after his resurrection, they would be stronger than the Xiao clan back then.

How could this make Xiao Xuan not feel excited?

"Xiao Yan, good boy, you gave me a big surprise." Xiao Xuan laughed. In an instant, the heroic spirit that had been lost for a thousand years due to his death came back again. His high-spirited posture was the same as that of more than a thousand years. Xiao Xuan, the former strongest man in Dou Qi Continent, was the same.

"After you get out, you must take me to meet your master. I have to thank Master Tiandao for giving me a second life."

"Ancestor, please."

Xiao Yan threw a piece of jade, and then said: "The current Xiao clan has been in decline for too long and is no longer useful. If we want them to improve, we should wait until we advance to the Dou Emperor level. After we go out, the ancestors can first follow I will sit in charge of Xingyun Pavilion together."

"Okay, don't worry, you just come with me and change your bloodline first." Xiao Xuan put away the jade and waved his hand.

"Is this still necessary? When it comes to Dou Sheng, our bloodline will naturally be the Dou Emperor bloodline."

Xiao Yan in the original work would never let go of any opportunity for comprehensive improvement, because at that time he was the only one, not just himself, but the entire Xiao clan, Xingyun Pavilion, and Yao Lao's wealth, life, and future were all concentrated on He is all over.

He needs support everywhere, so he has to be omnipotent.

But now that Xiao Yan has the backing of Heaven, he can ignore many things and only aim to quickly achieve Dou Di. The rest, just like the Kale Tribulation bug can re-solidify the foundation, the details that can be made up for afterward are basically Regardless.

"Silly boy, how can you activate the clan pattern without bloodline? And after fusing the bloodline, it can grow instantly... What is your strength now?" Xiao Xuan looked at Xiao Yan and asked.

"One-star Dou Sheng late stage, almost two stars." Since Xiao Yan's breakthrough, he has refined so many ninth-grade golden elixirs and given them hundreds of kilograms to others. He must not be idle either.

In fact, when he takes medicine like this, the utilization rate is very low. Normally, it takes a hundred years to take various types and levels of elixirs in combination, and a total of five to eight ninth-level golden elixirs are consumed, which is enough to achieve Dou. Holy peak.

There was just no way, Xiao Yan was in a hurry, and the elixir was really worthless to him.

Xiao Xuan chewed his teeth after hearing this. Even he had never lived a life of eating ninth-grade golden elixirs.

"After you absorb the bloodline activation clan pattern, you should be able to improve by about one and a half stars."

Xiao Xuan said: "According to what you said, there is not much time until your master leads the entire continent to ascend. This is the best way. And there is a big guy in this tomb, who is no less than me." , if you eat it, your strength will increase."

"Is there such a good thing?" Xiao Yan's eyes lit up.

In the original work, the soul of that tomb was captured by Xiao Yan at the cost of burning the remaining soul of Xiao Xuan and dispersing his soul, and promoted his soul to the imperial realm.

But now, Xiao Xuan can be resurrected, Xiao Xun'er is also an Eight-Star Fighting Saint, and he still has a full supply of ninth-grade elixirs.

Anyone who is not the Dou Emperor, even the Soul Emperor, will not be able to escape unscathed from this lineup, and must leave something behind.

"It's not good." Xiao Xuan stripped Xiao Yan naked and threw it into the pool. "Suck it up. I'll study what's going on with this spiritual practice."

Xiao Xuan went into seclusion. Xiao Xun'er was worried about Xiao Yan's safety, so she didn't care about being shy, so she squatted next to the pool and chatted with Xiao Yan.

"Brother Xiao Yan, how do you feel?" Xiao Xun'er poked his shoulder with her hand, "It's so hot, there won't be any problem."

"It should be nothing, phew..."

Xiao Yan felt the terrifying pain as if his body was burning, sweeping through the meridians and muscles of his body along with the Dou Qi. He used Fen Jue to suppress the pain, but after all, this was the replacement of blood, and it had nothing to do with pure Dou Qi. The difference is that you are not completely immune.

Xiao Yan simply chatted with Xiao Xun'er to distract his attention, "Well, Xun'er, my ancestor may have been dead for a long time and his brain is damaged. Don't take what I said before to heart. We don't see people like dead people."

"You don't have to be like this. Even if it comes from my father, Uncle Xiao Xuan is a generation older than me. He has a good relationship with my father. If he says something we don't know, we can't comment."

Xiao Xun'er was a little unhappy at first, but after chatting for such a long time, he found that Xiao Xuan was this person. He was strong, domineering, liked to be in a dominant position, and didn't think much about other people's thoughts and feelings.

Fortunately, he had been dead for more than a thousand years and his family had been exterminated for more than a thousand years. It was easy to see a remnant of his bloodline, which was relatively good. Otherwise, it would be hard to say whether he would have a good face towards Xiao Yan.

Knowing that Xiao Xuan did not target Gu Yuan intentionally, Xiao Xun'er would not care about it for Xiao Yan's sake.

"But having said that, I have always had a question." Xiao Yan suddenly looked at Xiao Xun'er and asked, "What race is my mother-in-law? She can't really be a succubus, right?"

"die!"

The huge mushroom cloud of fighting spirit is bright and dazzling. (End of chapter)