Fantasy: I Took Away The Ancestor Of The Holy Emperor!

Standing up, Zhou Yuan slowly turned his gaze around.

Insight The law of fire has been in existence for more than three hundred years.

At this moment, at this moment, his Wuji Peak has changed quite a lot.

Not to mention the entire Wuji Peak.

Just his simple and unsophisticated small yard is already full of Spiritual Roots.

certainly.

Spiritual Roots grow faster, so the number is much larger than that of fairy roots.

Fairy roots grow slowly and are very cherished.

so......

In his courtyard, the celestial root is just the mid-grade celestial root plasma grape, and the top celestial root enlightenment tea.

And, three low-grade immortal roots, Zhu Guo, which have grown to a height of about two meters and are dark red in color.

 …

After looking at the top Spiritual Roots planted in my own yard for a while, as well as some fairy roots.

Zhou Yuan waved his hand.

In front of him, a picture appeared.

That is the position under Wuji Peak.

now......

Still kneeling with a middle-aged man?

"This person is a little familiar!"

After squinting his eyes for a while, Zhou Yuan stretched out his hand again and waved the picture in front of him.

At this moment, the screen actually showed a time reversal.

And, it began to accelerate to reflect the picture from three Hundred Years ago.

five years...

ten years......

fifteen years......

 …

 …

 …

Two hundred and ninety-five years...

Three Hundred Years!

It wasn't until the screen in front of Zhou Yuan reached the current time that it slowly stopped.

 …

Promise Peak, in the courtyard.

Zhou Yuan waved his hand.

The picture in front of him completely disappeared.

"This man..."

"Kneeling down on Wuji Peak for three Hundred Years?"

"From juvenile, kneeling to middle age."

"This perseverance is simply unimaginable."

thinking.

Zhou Yuan raised his head slightly, and whispered in a certain direction.

"Severe injustice."

After his voice fell.

An old man in a black robe with white hair and a strange face appeared behind him.

"master?"

Li Yuan asked.

"Bring that man up."

"he,"

"It's destined for me in Wuji Peak!"

Zhou Yuan said.

 …

At the next moment, Li Yuan disappeared in this courtyard.

As for the foot of the mountain.

The middle-aged man already had a dejected look on his face at this moment, and even in the time of these three Hundred Years, he was already a little delirious.

Maybe this is how Own's life has passed?

Many times, that middle-aged man would think so.

The man, whose name is Shang Heng.

Ben is the young master of a medium-sized family in Eastern Wasteland.

In the family, there are more than a dozen immortals who are strong in the five realms.

The Patriarch, that is, his father, Cultivation Base is the second Realm among the Five Realms of Immortals, which is the late stage of Enlightenment Realm.

This strength, if you don't mess with those big sects, big families.

It is already considered invincible.

but,

It was such a family that was slaughtered on a rainy night.

He is the only one left in the world.

After that, Shang Heng joined the Heavenly Origin Holy Sect.

I originally thought that I could rely on the Heavenly Origin Holy Sect to strengthen my own strength, and then avenge hundreds of family members.

but,

The cruel reality gave him a heavy blow.

Kneeling under the Wuji Peak for three Hundred Years.

A whole three Hundred Years.

From a teenager, he has come to middle age.

Even, the Cultivation Base has regressed to the early stage of the Casting Alchemy Realm during these three Hundred Years.

"hehe!"

"It's ridiculous!"

Under the Promise Peak, Shang Heng's numb face could not help revealing a somewhat self-deprecating smile.

Crap like him.

People without Talent.

perhaps,

This is already the best result!

 …

Shang Heng was almost desperate.

but,

at this time.

The old man Li Yuan who jumped down from the top of Wuji Peak stood in a corner in the distance and stopped suddenly.

Do not know why.

Seeing the young man, the old man named Li Yuan fell silent.

those eyes.

He is very familiar.

He could understand that pair of eyes full of dead silence, despair, and longing for that slim hope.

Li Yuan suddenly laughed.

Because he saw the shadow of himself when he was young from this man.

"Let's go!"

With a flash of Li Yuan, he came behind Shang Heng, his voice a little hoarse.

"Walk?"

"Where are you going?"

Shang Heng, who knelt on the bottom of the Promise Peak for three hundred years and hadn't said a word for three hundred years, suddenly heard this sentence, and he was a little dazed.

"You are destined for my Wuji Peak."

"My lord, let me take you up."

"You, go or not?"

Looking at the bewildered man.

Li Yuan put his hands behind his back and walked slowly in front of him.

And, keep moving towards the position where the Wuji Peak is located.

After walking a short distance, Li Yuan said again.

"Can you still move?"

"If you can move, then follow me."

"Can't move..."

"Then don't come."

 …

Listen to Li Yuan's words.

Shang Heng was stunned.

The eyes are a little sore.

His throat moved, but no words came out.

He got up quickly, wanting to follow behind the old man.

but,

The kneeling of the Three Hundred Years.

It made it difficult for him to control his own body.

"active."

"I can move."

"I,"

"I will definitely go."

After wanting to speak for a long time, Shang Heng finally spoke up.

As for Li Yuan, a faint smile subconsciously showed on his face turned away.

This little doll.

he likes.

It is similar to his three-pointer back then.

In addition, Wuji Peak has been added.

The future of that little doll...will be bright!

 …

The screen changed.

At this moment, they arrived at the core palace of the Heavenly Origin Sect, a meeting room.

In the meeting room, there is a round table.

Beside the round table are most of the Elders in the hundred Elder regiment.

"Eastern Wasteland State Sect Grand Competition every Ten Thousand Year will come after Thousand Year."

"Five Elements Zong."

"Di Fiend Sect."

"Blood Moon Sect."

"Skyfire Sect."

"These four Great Saint sects, this generation all have outstanding talents, and they have strong ambitions for this Eastern Wasteland state competition."

"However, our Heavenly Origin Sect, this generation is a bit out of date!"

Li Hao, the current Sect Leader of the Heavenly Origin sect, looked around at the Elder sitting around the round table, and his voice was somewhat helpless.

"yes!"

"The Eastern Wasteland state contest every Ten Thousand Years determines the status and prestige of the five Great Saint sects in Eastern Wasteland state."

"This time, if our Heavenly Origin Sect loses too badly, it may deal a huge blow to the reputation of our Heavenly Origin Sect!"

Sitting at the round table, the round four Elder Luoyang was also a little discouraged.

Have no idea!

The Heavenly Origin sect is indeed strong, and its background is indeed profound.

The comprehensive strength is also quite terrifying.

but,

As for the younger generation, cultivators whose lifespan is less than two thousand years old, there is no such kind of truly peerless genius.

This made the high-level officials of the Heavenly Origin sect a little distressed.

 …

In the conference room, the atmosphere was a little silent for a while.

Looking at the crowd.

Beside the round table, a slender second Elder Fang Ji with a bit of fairy air suddenly spoke.

"Sect Leader don't worry."

"In Sect, Bi Hao, the true disciple who went out to practice eight hundred years ago, have you forgotten?"

hear this.

Everyone was taken aback.

"Bi Hao?"

"Could it be that guy?"

"Born eight Hundred Years ago, he has been in the limelight, and is known as a genius born in Heavenly Origin Zongbai Ten Thousand Years."

"Didn't he go out to practice?"

"Could it be..."

Seeing all the Elders guessed it.

The two Elders, Fang Ji, no longer concealed it.

"That's right."

"Bi Hao returned to Sect just three days ago."

"This time in the Eastern Wasteland state competition, my Heavenly Origin sect may not lose!"

Here.

In this conference room, a satisfied smile finally appeared on the faces of everyone.

If Bi Hao came back.

Then this time the Sect competition in Eastern Wasteland state is really not sure!

Bi Hao's talent was recognized by the Heavenly Origin Sect.

Hundred Ten Thousand Years is a rare and rare genius! ! ! !

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