Grassland.

Chen Yuan opened his heavenly eyes and watched as the wisp of cyan qi luck slowly poured into his body and was absorbed by the broken altar in the depths of his consciousness.

The sound of gears slowly turning, and a new guide quickly came to mind.

"A cloud in Qishan in Mobei, the fairy spirit falls into the mountain peak group, the northeast low peak is a hundred zhang deep, and the heavenly water spiritual spring is even a celestial phenomenon!"

Mobei, Qishan, low peak, Lingquan.

Chen Yuan's eyes flashed, and he quickly judged some of the circumstances of this opportunity.

As he expected, this opportunity was in the Mobei grassland.

And this mountain.

Before Chen Yuan came to the grassland, he had learned about some of the grasslands, including this Qi Mountain, which was not only a mountain, but also the residence of a royal family.

It's called the Qishan tribe!

I didn't expect to be connected with this chance.

If Lingquan is not expected, he should be able to have a huge improvement in his qi refining cultivation, and he will be able to break through to the peak of the Heavenly Pill with this.

It's just that I can't go right now.

In addition to the fact that the direction of this tribe was not in line with his current situation, he also knew in his heart that the time before the three-year festival of the Gujin Royal Court was not enough for him to break through.

What's more, even if he broke through to the peak of Tiandan, it didn't seem to be of any fundamental help to Moro's predecessor's actions this time.

So, it's totally okay to wait.

When he completed this mission, he would stop by and pass by.

This would also dispel the suspicions of Mora's predecessors.

Otherwise, Moro who had been following him would definitely have doubts in his heart, wondering why he would go straight to Qishan, and if it was a 'accidental' encounter, although it was hard to believe, it should be acceptable.

After all, his luck has always been good.

It's not that he doesn't believe in Moro's predecessors, but that secrets such as the Altar of Luck are his biggest hole cards and dependence, and no one can leak them out.

He has always kept this in mind.

Quickly suppressing the thought of chance, Chen Yuan's gaze was put back on Xiang Lingtian's dry corpse, but he saved him a lot of things and died directly. It also dried along the way.

After I go back, I can also take the head of this 'remnant of the previous dynasty' back to my life.

The only thing that was a little curious was the blood-colored beads that hung above Xiang Lingtian's corpse, and the sentence he shouted unwillingly before he died, the patriarch lied to him?

And who is the patriarch?

Why did you deceive this extremely outstanding heir to the Xiang family?

Yes, excellent!

In Chen Yuan's opinion, Xiang Lingtian's strength and talent are definitely the top existence in the world, reaching the level of Zuo Chengzong, even if he is an opponent, he still agrees with this.

Such a person, let alone say that it is in the relics of the Xiang family who have lost the country, even if they look at the top ten immortal sects in the world, they are definitely the top existence.

'Deception'

This word will make him associate too much.

"What do you think of the seniors?"

After receiving the luck, Chen Yuan did not immediately step forward, but asked Moro's opinion, after all, the blood-colored beads were really a bit evil.

"Come on. It's because there are contradictions in this lineage that you and I don't know about. Moro's ethereal voice gradually rang out.

"And this bead?"

Chen Yuan continued to ask.

Soon, Moro's primordial spirit slowly condensed, stretched out his hand, and the blood-colored evil bead hanging in Xiang Lingtian honestly fell into his hands.

After staring carefully for a moment, Moro spoke:

"It's a treasure, it can absorb people's essence blood and store it in it, look at it like this, it should be this Ling Tian's Xiang family's divine blood, if you devour it, it will have a lot of benefits, and you can improve the power of your own divine blood."

"Oh?"

Chen Yuan's eyes moved, and he took the blood bead.

This is a bit unexpected, is it that every member of the Xiang family will carry such beads to ensure that their bloodline is not lost, or is someone deliberately prepared for him?

It's no wonder that he thinks so, it's a bit of a coincidence.

And his character has obviously always been suspicious.

"However, to the poor monk's surprise, the refining technique of this bead has some shadows of the Taixu Palace." Moro stared deeply, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Taixu Palace"

This name is not unfamiliar to him, after all, it is one of the top ten immortal gates in the rivers and lakes, but it is rumored that he has been in the world for many years and has not walked in the rivers and lakes.

There is a connection with the Xiang family.

Suddenly, Chen Yuan suddenly thought of the Qingyun Temple in the capital, when the Moro predecessors found out about this place, they said that it was very likely to have something to do with the Taixu Palace.

so

Does Qingyunguan have anything to do with this blood-colored bead?

Chen Yuan thought for a moment, and slowly put the blood-colored beads into the Heavenly Book Space, preparing to wait until he returned to the capital to meet the old viewer who had been avoiding him.

For some reason, he always thought that this person might know something.

As for whether there are any other miracles in this bead, it doesn't matter, the Heavenly Book Space has its own realm, and even if there is any problem, it will be completely isolated.

"Don't you refine it?"

Moro turned his gaze to Chen Yuan and asked.

"Not yet."

Chen Yuan replied.

One is that some people are concerned about the origin of this bead, whether it will have an impact on him, and the other is that they don't need it, when his divine blood awakened before, there were already some signs of improvement.

He estimated that by the time he had condensed the divine blood, he would almost be able to reach the perfection of the 'King Kong is not bad' realm, and it would be a bit of a waste to use this thing.

There may be surprises in the future.

Chen Yuan put away the beads and slowly grew a breath of turbidity.

It's finally over.

The damage in all directions has been lost, as if there is a fierce beast churning underground, and the black clouds gathered in the sky have gradually dispersed because of the fall of one side.

As for the previous bazaar, it has long been destroyed.

Chen Yuan stayed for a moment, slowly stepped forward, looked down at Xiang Lingtian, who had become a dry corpse, and suddenly felt ridiculous, this guy was full of confidence to fight with him.

It turned out that he didn't die completely at his hands, but his own things sucked him into a dry corpse.

Ridiculous, pathetic!

However, he didn't pity the other party, and with that arrogant attitude before, it was not a pity for him to die, not to mention that he had plotted against him in Shuzhong.

In fact, he wanted to ask the other party how he found his whereabouts accurately, after all, that strange feeling really made him very unhappy.

But now, I can't ask.

Staring at him for a moment, Chen Yuan waved his hand, cut off his head with a touch of sharp energy, wrapped it in his clothes, and threw it into the Heavenly Book Space.

Inside, it won't rot.

He is also going to use this thing to take it back to the capital to restore his life.

It is estimated that if you have made a contribution, it will also be of a lot of help to him.

Cutting off Xiang Lingtian's head, Chen Yuan did not whip his corpse, not to him, but just to let his dried corpse disappear and turn into ash and float on the grassland.

Tsk, there's an inside taste.

In the void, Chen Yuan and Moro were a little silent.

After a long time, Moro spoke:

"After this battle, the Xiang family has fully known your existence, and in the future, you will usher in another enemy, the remnants of the previous dynasty, which is also difficult to deal with."

His gaze was somewhat deep.

The emaciated camel is bigger than the horse, and the Xiang family was indeed usurped by the Sima family, but it was also a terrifying war back then, and he felt that the Sima family might have won that battle with the help of those.

It's just that I can't tell Chen Yuan yet.

The time has not yet come.

Although the Xiang family has lost the country, it has a very strong heritage and profound resources, and after two hundred years of accumulation, no one knows how much strength the Xiang family still has.

But he felt that at least it was more terrifying than those people in Dongying.

Chen Yuan smiled:

"It's okay, when the strength is reached, one by one will be destroyed."

The only thing he was curious about was what had happened back then.

Why did the people of the Xiang family hunt down and kill him, his grandson?

Why didn't his mother tell Wu Daozi the truth, but only vaguely covered up the past.

Is it just because of the Xiang family's internal seizure of power?

But if it was just because of this, why did those of them persist in chasing and killing him, and what did they say about extracting the blood of the Xiang family gods from him.

This is the thing he is most curious about at the moment.

It's a pity that no one answered for him.

Maybe when the remnants of the Xiang family are found again, they will be able to understand the truth of the matter under forced questioning.

It's so vulgar.

"They'll regret it." Moro looked at Chen Yuan very seriously and said.

He also didn't understand that Chen Yuan had fully revealed his talent, and was known as the first genius of the Central Plains, overpowering an era, and the future of such a person was already very clear.

Definitely have the qualifications of a true king!

The heirs of the younger generations who have the assets of the true monarch of the Yang God, not to mention cultivating them well, making them return to their hearts, planting a nail in the imperial court, and trying to chase and kill.

I don't know what they think.

Back then, Chu Taizu, who was powerful in the world, overwhelmed the world, and defended the sky and cut down immortals, only left such a group of stupid descendants! Without a bit of vision.

Before, after knowing that Chen Yuan was the bloodline of the Xiang family, Moro even thought about whether he could win over this force, but now it seems that there is no hope.

They will regret it one day.

Especially after seeing Chen Yuan ascend to the top of the world!

He had no doubt about this, because of his support, at least Chen Yuan would not die prematurely in most things, coupled with his luck and talent.

Even if it is an immortal of the Six Realms, it is not inaccessible.

"It's a pity that they didn't have a chance at that time."

Chen Yuan said lightly.

If you regret that it is useful, what do you want to do with your fists?

"Senior, let's go."

"To the royal court?"

"Go to retreat for a day or two, so that the cultivation of the juniors can go further!"

"Okay."

Speaking of doing it, Chen Yuan soon found a direction and began to gallop, quickly leaving this area, their fight caused such a big movement.

The aftermath also implicated some tribes in the middle, and it will definitely attract the attention of the nearby barbarian powerhouses.

There's no need to be evil, let's keep a low profile first.

Sure enough, about two hours after Chen Yuan left, a barbarian Yang level powerhouse appeared at the center of the battle.

He followed the trails all the way.

Looking at the huge area that was almost destroyed here, the barbarian Yang powerhouse's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was a little puzzled, and the surrounding tribes didn't seem to be in conflict.

Even if there were, this level of fighting should not affect the territory of their tribe.

Could it be the Central Plains powerhouse?

The barbarian powerhouse fell into deep thought, and his doubts deepened.

What are the powerhouses of the Central Plains at the Huayang level doing here?

Could it be a royal sacrifice?

But in this case, Huayang doesn't seem to be qualified enough to make trouble.

Yes, in his perception, he had already identified Chen Yuan and Xiang Qianqiu as Huayang Zhenren, and he felt that it would be difficult for Dan Realm martial artists to cause such damage.

There is no doubt that he will be a strong man!

Although these two Huayang are a bit weak

Mobei grassland.

Somewhere above a small inconspicuous hill.

Chen Yuan sat cross-legged with an indifferent expression.

It has been hundreds of miles away from the place where he fought before, and no one should find his current position and prepare to carry out another cultivation here.

It was in a fight before, it was too hasty, Chen Yuan didn't even feel the powerful force in detail, so he hurriedly responded to the battle.

Because Xiang Lingtian wouldn't give him a chance.

With a sigh of relief, Chen Yuan's indifferent gaze gradually turned to solemnity, he really didn't expect that he would have the blood of the Xiang family, and looking at Xiang Lingtian's appearance, it seemed that he was still very deep.

He's still a genius?!

When he was in Ping'an County, he didn't feel this at all, as if the Xiang family's divine blood was suppressed by something and fell completely silent.

To be able to get to this day, with the help of one's own hard work and luck guidance,

However, if you review it, you can still find some abnormalities, such as when he first practiced the 'Vajra Glass Body' body refining technique, he was too quick to get started.

I thought it was the cultivation left by the original body for transformation, but now that I think about it, I can't say that there is no reason for my own talent.

He's a genius, it's not so hard to accept.

The only thing that has some twists and turns is that his life experience is a bit vulgar.

He can even think of some, such as his father was unexpectedly trapped in a certain place and couldn't come out, and the side branches of the Xiang family collectively seized power and forced the orphan and widow Yunyun

Shaking his head, he gradually suppressed these distractions.

Chen Yuan was calm for a moment, and then, as soon as his mind moved, he immediately began to mobilize the powerful power hidden in the depths of his body, and mysterious and simple lines began to condense.

Chen Yuan didn't recognize these lines, not only did he not recognize them, but also Moro's predecessors didn't recognize them.

I just think this is a unique family pattern of the Xiang family.

Or it may be related to that Chu Taizu, after all, it is his bloodline that is inherited.

At the same time as the divine blood was mobilized, the qi and blood around Chen Yuan's body were also abnormally shaking, making a rumbling and muffled thunderous sound, as if there was a battle inside.

Chen Yuan wanted to condense the divine blood with himself and completely elevate the physical body to perfection.

In this way, the next step will be to be able to peek into the realm of 'supernatural power self-derivation', Chen Yuan still has some expectations for supernatural powers, and hopes are a little stronger.

As time passed, Chen Yuan's process of condensing divine blood was very smooth, without any obstacles at all, and the mysterious lines on his body became more and more profound.

It was like it was stained with an unusual layer of blood.

At the same time, the aura on Chen Yuan's body was gradually rising, although it was not fast, but at least it was very symmetrical, gradually and slowly improving, very refreshing!

After about half a day, when the sun set and the afterglow of the setting sun fell on him, Chen Yuan finally opened his eyes, and his eyes shot a fine light.

"Roar!"

Chen Yuan couldn't help but let out a long roar, his voice went straight to the sky, and he forcibly dispersed the red clouds in the sky!

"Tear up!"

When the whistle vibrate, the clothes on his body were also torn instantly, a scene that had not been seen for a long time, and the crumbs of his clothes were scattered like snowflakes, revealing the hardcover muscles on Chen Yuan's body.

The blocks are distinct and streamlined, and the mysterious and simple lines on it gradually dissipate, replaced by a white flesh, but full of the beauty of strength.

Dao, Buddha, Demon, and after the condensation of the current Xiang family's divine blood, Chen Yuan's physical body was completely different from before, and there was no dark golden light condensing again.

Unless he mobilizes on his own initiative.

Fair-skinned but not thin, Chen Yuan's chest was beating like a sergeant beating a drum with all his might.

Chen Yuan's eyes froze, and he slowly lowered his head, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint smile.

Finally improved again!

His state at the moment has completely reached the consummation of the 'King Kong is not bad' realm, there is no way to advance, and the overall hardness, he feels that there is absolutely no problem with being comparable to the spirit soldiers.

As for the divine soldiers, it is estimated that they are a little inferior.

But that's enough.

The surge in physical strength has helped Chen Yuan a lot, it does not belong to the improvement of qi refining and cultivation, it can definitely be called a skyrocketing, and Chen Yuan felt that his strength was definitely not lost compared to the top three on the list.

And now, even compared with Qin Tianxi, who is now the number one on the list and has a record of killing Huayang Zhenren, he is expected to win.

Powerful! Terror!

If others knew, they would definitely be more convinced that Chen Yuan was overwhelming an era, it was really growing too fast!

In the face of Xiang Lingtian, who had fought before, it may be a bit arrogant to fight ten, but it is definitely easier to beat him, but it is a pity that there is no strong person in the same realm to compete with him again.

The kind that really kills people with their fists.

Also, when Chen Yuan was condensing his own divine blood, he found that the power of this divine blood did not seem to be fully stimulated, and there was still power hidden deeper.

This also means that Chen Yuan's future divine blood still has room for improvement.

But it should be in the realm of 'supernatural self-derivation'.

And most of his understanding of this realm was learned from Moro seniors and Chu Changfeng, so he naturally had to ask for detailed advice in the future.

If he can break through the 'Divine Power Self-Derivation', even if he doesn't enter the Yang Dynasty, he can definitely be called a powerhouse in the Fifth Realm, and he is the kind with extremely strong combat power.

Of course, he also understands that this realm is not so easy to break through, and it is even more difficult than the level of Huayang, otherwise, there would not be only so many 'supernatural' realm powerhouses on the rivers and lakes.

Thinking about it, Chen Yuan suddenly smiled, it's a little early to think about this now, and it's not too late to plan when he helps Senior Moro get that treasure.

"It's time to go."

Chen Yuan's gaze looked in one direction, and his expression gradually became a little solemn.

The Northern Barbarian Court is not so easy to break into!

Fortunately, he can go online with the Shura Demon Lord!

The corners of Chen Yuan's mouth curled up slightly.