Starting from crossing the Fengshen

Chapter 405 Source Technique Showdown
"Brother Dog is mighty."

Li Heishui flattered him and said, "What's wrong with a king of dogs like me, Brother Dog, being pampered by so many people?
From my point of view, it's not just Ye Fan and Pang Bo, but also the Holy Son of Light and the Divine Body of the Ji family.

By the way, there are also saints from the Purple Mansion and so on, who should be captured and made into pets.

The men work for you, and the women keep your bed warm. "

The Black Emperor opened his hazy dog ​​eyes and stuck out his big tongue and said: "Your name is Li Heishui, right? This young man has a future. From now on, hang out with me. I guarantee you will be popular and drink spicy food."

Li Heishui was overjoyed: "Thank you, Brother Dog, for your appreciation. Brother Dog, I'm a little curious about Zishan, what's in it, and what's going on with the ancient tribe you mentioned. Is there really a saint in it?"

Ye Fan, Pang Bo and others all fell silent and looked at the Black Emperor.

In the post-deserted ancient era, saints have long since disappeared.

If there is a saint hidden in Zishan, it would definitely be huge news.

"Okay, since you are so curious, I will tell you about Zishan."

Yin Qi has always been mysterious and has never been to Beidou, but he is very familiar with all the forces in Beidou.

Not to mention saints, even great saints have them.

Later, because they were waiting for the road to immortality to open, these ancient tribes proclaimed themselves in the source of gods, and this was the rise of your human race.

In ancient times, humans lived on blood.

The imperial weapons and imperial scriptures left behind by Emperor Wushi, doesn't this mean that Zishan is the tomb of Emperor Wushi?

Ye Fan nodded slowly: "It's hard to tell whether this damn dog's words are true or not. I'll ask Yin Qi first tomorrow."

Moreover, Yin Qi has also been to Zishan and has the most say on this matter.

Ye Fan and others suddenly widened their eyes and couldn't help but exclaimed.

The Black Emperor said to himself: "The ancient race, that is, the ancient race, was the overlord in the ancient times. In the eyes of the ancient race, we, the human race, were just two-legged sheep that could run and ate blood.

At this point, the Black Emperor was so excited that he woke up a lot from the wine, so he laughed and said: "How do I know what Emperor Wu Shi is thinking? Okay, I've also drank this wine, and I feel a little sleepy. Little neck, go Get me a room."

Ye Fan and others looked at each other and saw the solemnity in each other's eyes.

Once they are born, the world will probably be in chaos. "

As soon as he finished speaking, he lay on the table and snored.

In order to wait for the road to immortality, the ancient tribes have proclaimed themselves until now, and there are even great saints among them.

Seeing everyone's shocked expressions, the Black Emperor opened his mouth wider and said with a big tongue out: "Of course it's true. If it weren't for the strong men patrolling the ancient tribe, I would have stolen all their treasures. As for the Wushi Emperor, Why...well..."

After a long while, Tu Fei said: "I think it is necessary to spread this matter. If it is true as the Black Emperor said, then the ancient tribe is the enemy of our human race and must be guarded against."

This purple mountain is the resting place of the ancient clan of the Immortal Emperor.

Ye Fan said in a deep voice: "Black Emperor, are you telling the truth? Also, since Zishan is the resting place of the ancient clan, why would Emperor Wushi choose Zishan as his mausoleum?"

The Black Emperor patted the table, grabbed the wine glass with his paws and drank another glass, and said: "You ask me what is in the Purple Mountain, there is a lot. There are sleeping ancient tribes, and there are the imperial soldiers and emperors left by Emperor Wushi. Sutras, as well as various medicine kings and treasures.”

boom!
Ye Fan and the others felt their minds explode with fear. The amount of information was really huge.

If they were born, how could the human race stop them?

Everyone nodded, which was appropriate.

Pang Bo suddenly smiled: "Everyone, Ye Fan and I are from outside the territory. You are either the demon clan or the Thirteen Thieves. We don't have the final say on the Big Dipper, so why should we worry about it? The sky is falling, there is a tall man Hold on."

"Haha, Pang Bo, what you said is not rude!"

"That's true. Why are we worrying about this? Let's drink!"

"It's a pity that there are ancient tribes in the Purple Mountain. Otherwise, I would have wanted to go in and try my luck to see if I could get the inheritance of the Great Emperor Wushi!"

"Who is the peak at the end of the immortal road? When I encounter the beginningless path and become empty, I wish I could pay my respects!"

……

The next day. The duel of source magic begins.

Because there were too many people watching, the venue could only be placed outside the city.

All the major forces piled up their precious Origin Stones in the field. There were nearly twenty piles of large and small, with thousands of Origin Stones.

The two sides in the duel are Ye Fan and Pang Bo on the one hand, and Tuoba Chang and Nangong Xi from the Origin Art family on the other. Both of them are the most outstanding young talents from the two Origin Art families.

The referee is an elder from the Yaochi Holy Land. He looks to be in his thirties and his charm is still there.

She announced the rules: "This competition is divided into three rounds. Two out of three rounds. The loser will lose millions of pure sources to the winner, and will have to stay away from the opponent in the future. Do both parties have any opinions?"

Ye Fan and Pang Bo shook their heads and said, "No objection!"

Tuoba Chang and Nangong Xi also shook their heads and said, "We have no objection either."

For this duel, the bet was already agreed upon by them.

Elder Yaochi nodded and said: "Okay, since both parties have no objections, let's start the competition now. Each round will last for one stick of incense. Come on, light the incense."

One stick of incense lasts about half an hour.

This time is not long, and it takes into account people's eyesight and source skills.

As the announcement began, the four of them dispersed. Tuoba Chang and Nangong Xi still needed to quickly check one by one, while Ye Fan and Pang Bo opened their eyes to see the treasure of each source stone.

But soon they were stunned. Looking at the thousands of Origin Stones in the audience, there were only a few Origin Stones with precious energy, and based on their experience, at most, pure Origin could be produced from these Origin Stones.

"what happened?"

Both of them were stunned.

Didn't it mean that the major forces had been preparing for a long time and took out the treasures at the bottom of the box?
That's it?

Not only Ye Fan and Pang Bo, but Tuoba Qi and Nangong Xi also quickly realized something was wrong.

They are able to become the most outstanding geniuses of the two major origin arts families, and they are not just in vain. They all have real abilities. Therefore, they can see that although these origin stones look like treasures, they are actually nothing good. .

Could it be that we don't know how to master it?
They can't help but doubt themselves.

Although you can bet on stones based solely on their appearance, you will probably hit the mark nine times out of ten, but there will also be times when you are blind.

Thinking of this, they all panicked.

In the crowd, Yin Qi secretly laughed.

The expressions of the four people all fell into his eyes.

These are all the crooked melons and cracked dates he left behind, what good things can there be.

The time for a stick of incense is coming soon.

Ye Fan and Pang Bo each chose an Origin Stone. After discussion, the two decided to bet on the Origin Stone chosen by Pang Bo.

Tuoba Chang and Nangong Xi also made their choices, and it was Tuoba Chang who chose them.

When it came to the stone-cutting session, the whole place fell silent.

Everyone was looking straight at the field, anticipating what kind of magic would be cut next.

You must know that in the Holy City, Ye Fan cut out black gold with dragon patterns, causing a sensation in the Northern Territory.

"Haha, it's so exciting. These are the treasures that all the major forces have in their warehouses. I don't know what good things can be cut out!"

"Although Ye Fan and Pang Bo are powerful, they are from Yeluzi after all. I bet that Tuoba Chang and Nangong Xi will win."

"I bet on Ye Fan and Pang Bo to win. It is said that they have never been defeated."

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(End of this chapter)