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Late at night.

The moon is like a silver plate, dotted with stars.

In a back mountain of the Jing family. Jingjia occupies an extremely wide area, and behind Jingjia, there are high mountains everywhere, alpine shrubs, green pines and cypresses, green bamboos and green, suddenly a breeze blows, and it resounds, like the sound of beautiful music.

At this moment, a somewhat thin young man was holding a small green grass in his mouth, constantly chewing in his mouth, and his face was full of sadness.

"It's been ten years, ten years. Why is this going backwards? Why is my cultivation regressing, and why do I want to be promoted again, and why is it so difficult for me to be promoted, and I can't be promoted at all!"

The hoarse voice of this thin young man echoed in the bamboo forest, looking a little desolate.

This young man is Jing Yan who was bullied by Jing Zhu during the day.

Jing Yan's face was full of indignation and unwillingness, and there was a little painful look.

It's been ten years, and in the past ten years, he has fallen from the top genius of the family to the bottom of the family. The young people of the family who used to follow him and often slapped him on the back, after his cultivation regressed, they sneered at him one by one, and even did something to him. The disappointed eyes of the family elders, the indifference of the family head to him...... All of this deeply pierced his heart.

The only thing that makes him feel a little good is that Xue'er in the family has always been very good to him. Even after his cultivation regressed, he often persuaded him, helped him, and encouraged him.

However, after Jing Yan thought of Xue'er's kindness to him, he wanted to restore his cultivation even more. Because, Xue'er is the most beautiful girl in the family, and her origin is mysterious. In the family, there has always been a rumor that Xue'er is not from the Jing family, but from other family sects, but for some reasons, she is temporarily living in the Jing family.

If you want to be with Cher, you have to have strong strength no matter what. Jing Yan likes Xue'er, but he has an intuition that Xue'er's origin will be very terrifying, if he can't have strong strength, show demonic talent, and want to walk with Xue'er, it's impossible.

"Thief God, why are you treating me like this? Why, why is my cultivation regressing? Jing Yan couldn't suppress the anger in his heart and roared angrily to the sky.

"Boy, Seon is not a blessing!"

At this moment, a strange and old voice came out, echoing in the void, and suddenly startled Jing Yan, who was roaring angrily.

"Who, who the hell is it, get out of here!"

Jing Yan swished, got up from the ground, the speed was very fast, and he flew in the air at once, thirty or forty meters above the ground, looking down on the bamboo forest below, running a martial art, striking out a white light from his eyes, and seeing every inch of the bamboo forest below, he could see it clearly, however, he didn't see anyone else.

"Boy, I'll wear it in your hand. Just when Jing Yan felt puzzled, and even a little frightened in his heart, the old voice came again.

In my hands?

After hearing this voice, Jing Yan looked at his hand and found that there was nothing in his hand, but there was a ring on his finger. This ring was left to him by his mother, and he always wore it on his body.

"You, are you in my ring?" Jing Yan landed on the ground and couldn't help but say to his ring.

"Or else?" came the old voice, as if it were talking to an idiot.

"You, who the hell are you, how can you be in my ring?" Jing Yan continued.

"Hehe, boy, that's your luck. After hearing Jing Yan's words, the mysterious figure in the ring smiled. "I'm afraid you don't know what kind of character the old man is. Let me tell you the truth, the old man was a great emperor and a powerhouse who crisscrossed the Qiankun Continent at the beginning. Emperor, you always know, the old man was an emperor in the first place!"

Great?

After hearing this word, Jing Yan's heart was shocked.

Who doesn't know the name of the Great Emperor on the Qiankun Continent? Then, the master who stands at the pinnacle of the Qiankun Continent stomps his feet, and the Qiankun Continent has to be shaken.

The Jing family is a very powerful family in Dongyuan City, but among the Jing family, there have only been great sages and powerhouses. As for the Emperor, there is no such thing as a damn. Don't say that it is the emperor, even if it is a quasi-emperor and a strong person, the Jing family does not have it.

Now, among his rings, there is a great emperor? After hearing the words of this mysterious person, Jing Yan's heart was a little disbelieving.

After all, what kind of person the emperor is, picking the stars and taking the moon, opening mountains and splitting rivers, it is all idle things. How could it be possible to stoop into his own ring.

"Boy, I don't think you believe it, right?" The mysterious old man in the ring seemed to know that Jing Yan didn't believe it, and snorted coldly, "However, the old man is a great emperor, and he is a scattered cultivation emperor, and he has cultivated to the great emperor by himself." The old man's name is also slightly famous on the Qiankun Continent, especially in the Zhongzhou region. If you are a warrior in Zhongzhou, you must know the name of the old man, and the old man's name is the Emperor Sanyuan. ”

Emperor Sanyuan?

After hearing this name, Jing Yan was shocked in his heart. This is an amazing emperor, it's not that the other party is very strong, but the other party is very inspirational.

It is rumored that when Emperor Sanyuan was young, his cultivation talent was very poor, and he wanted to enter a holy product sect as a miscellaneous disciple, but he was rejected by that holy product sect. When he was 100 years old, he was still a spiritual general. However, in the next five hundred years, Emperor Sanyuan cultivated to become a great emperor. Moreover, he did not worship any sect or family, and he cultivated to become an emperor by himself.

This made the Emperor Sanyuan a model for many martial artists, especially those of Sanxiu.

As for the Emperor Sanyuan, how to cultivate to the Great Emperor has always been a mystery.

"Are you really the Emperor of Sanyuan?" Jing Yan didn't believe it, "Do you have anything to prove your identity?"

"Hmph, boy, believe it or not. The old man in the ring snorted coldly, "You just need to know that the old man can decide your fate." As long as you promise me one thing, I can teach you the "Sanyuan Great Canon" that I have cultivated. You know, the reason why I was able to achieve the position of the emperor in the first place was because of the "Sanyuan Canon". ”

Scattered Yuan Ceremony?

After hearing the old man's words, Jing Yan had some doubts in his heart. Subsequently, he did not believe it. There will be no pie in the sky. How is it possible for a great emperor to teach his cultivation techniques to himself, and what price will he definitely pay. Or maybe there's some conspiracy.

"You taught me the Sanyuan Canon, why did you do this? I have no reason with you, how can you be so good to me?" Jing Yan asked.

Ahem!

After hearing Jing Yan's words, the old man in the ring coughed a few times and said with some embarrassment: "We are still quite fateful." For example, after I was defeated by a strong man, my soul did not dissipate by mistake, but entered this ring. This ring, too, is a bit mysterious, it can actually nourish the soul, so that I have not dissipated for millions of years. You wear this ring, and that's our fate. Moreover, my soul, though nourished by you, will not dissipate, but it has always been so weak that it cannot even transmit a voice. Thanks to the power of your aura, I used a secret method to absorb a part of your aura and replenish it to my soul, so that I gradually recovered. Although I can't reach my peak state, now I can also speak, and if I come out, I can also defeat ordinary Spirit Sect martial artists. Reluctantly, I also have a little bit of self-preservation......"

"It's you!"

When Jing Yan heard this, he already understood that his cultivation had regressed because of this old guy in the ring.

"Old immortal, you, it was you who absorbed the aura on my body, and it caused me to regress in my cultivation. Jing Yan was furious, "I, I really should have killed you!"

Jing Yan now finally understands why his cultivation has regressed. It turned out that it was because among the rings, there was a mysterious powerhouse, which was likely to be the Emperor Sanyuan. He absorbed all of his aura power.

Thinking of the humiliation and contempt he had received in the past ten years, Jing Yan couldn't wait to break this ring, pull out the old guy inside, and beat him severely.

"Boy, don't be impulsive!" The mysterious old man in the ring seemed to be able to see Jing Yan's movements outside, and after seeing Jing Yan's angry expression, he couldn't help but hurriedly say. "Boy, it is precisely because I have absorbed the aura in your body that I am ready to give you the 'Sanyuan Canon' that I have cultivated to you to cultivate, which is to compensate you. Otherwise, you think I'll give you my unique practice "Sanyuan Dadian". Besides, what's the use of throwing this ring away now? ”

"Hmph!" After hearing the words of the old man in the ring, Jing Yan snorted coldly, in fact, he already agreed with the old man's words in his heart.

"Boy, in the past ten years, your cultivation has indeed regressed. However, the past ten years have also been a kind of tempering for you, making your will stronger and more persevering. When encountering the warmth and coldness of human feelings, you can know the importance of strength. Seon is not a blessing!"

"Besides, I am teaching you the "Sanyuan Canon" now, with the guidance of me, a strong emperor, your cultivation will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. The precipitation in ten years will soon explode in the future. As long as you do what I say, you will naturally return to the top very quickly, and even break through to a higher realm. ”

The old man in the ring said slowly.

Jing Yan listened, and there was silence again. Deep down, I already agree with Jing Yan's words.

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