"This is the Tiangang War Bear, a seventh-order demonic beast, its strength in adulthood is comparable to that of a human being's nine transformations and six heavens, and this young beast in front of him is estimated to have the strength of the fifth heaven." The Heaven Shaking Demon said lightly.

"Seventh-Order Demonic Beast ......"

Wei Yuan sneered, this kind of guy is not what he can deal with now, and the disciple who thought of coming to the Blood Demon Sect also knew that he couldn't eat it, and he didn't want the hall master to know, so he didn't take action.

Now let him take advantage of this, but it's not easy to take advantage of it.

However, the Law Elephant Sect would definitely not give up just yet, that Quadruple Heaven Master fled back, and next time, he would definitely bring more reliable teammates.

That is the case, then Wei Yuan would just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight.

So Wei Yuan flicked his fingers, and a blood qi attached to the entrance of the cave, once there was a battle fluctuation here, the blood qi would fluctuate and be transmitted to the blood jade on his body.

This is what he found in the Bloody Bag, and it is very easy to locate and track.

After doing this, Wei Yuan left with confidence, and when the blood jade reacted, he would come over and take a look, and at that time, he should be able to reap a wave of profits.

After returning to the sect, Wei Yuan was not idle, and spent several days in his room cultivating.

Although he broke through to the three-striped thunder body, it was the power he broke through by refining the thunder tire in the extreme state, and the realm was somewhat vain, and he needed to absorb the power of the thunder tire to consolidate the thunder body.

Six days passed, and on the seventh day, Wei Yuan walked out of his room, after these few days of cultivation, the third thunder pattern on his chest was even more condensed, and the flickering silk thunder contained extremely powerful power.

Wei Yuan nodded with satisfaction, now, his three-pattern thunder body can be called perfect.

At this moment, Cui Weifeng's senior brothers were already waiting for him, looking at his senior brothers and sisters, Wei Yuan felt a little sorry, he knew that the two of them didn't get the fourth place, and that place was obtained by Shen Ke.

But even so, the faces of the two of them did not show any resentment, but were very open-minded, and the senior brother patted Wei Yuan's shoulder, talking and laughing and went to the ancestral hall of the sect together.

He was followed by nearly a hundred disciples, many of whom looked at Wei Yuan curiously. After entering the sect for a year, the latter has repeatedly created miracles, and it is said that some time ago, he also killed more than 20 disciples of the Blood Demon Sect with a single blow, and even assisted a strong man to kill a hall master of the Blood Demon Sect!

Such an astonishing record is beyond their reach.

But such a martial arts genius is only a sixteen or seventeen-year-old boy!

This made them extremely unbalanced in their hearts, and in the end, they could only blame these on their strong talents, and one year of cultivation was worth three years of their cultivation.

The ancestral hall of the patriarch is in the back mountain of Zhengyang Peak, although the ancestral hall is small, but there is a large open space in front of it, and it is full of people at this time.

Wei Yuan stood in the queue of his own disciples, in front of him was the head of the six veins, and behind him, there were hundreds of inner disciples, as for the huge number of outer disciples, they had not yet come to participate in the ancestor worship ceremony.

Seeing that everyone arrived, Ye Zhen was not verbose, he directly lit three incense sticks, inserted them in the incense burner, and then bowed three times to the spirit card in front of him.

Seeing this, the disciples also bowed three times.

What is enshrined here is the spiritual seat of the head of the Yantian Sect in the past dynasties, as well as the first seat and disciples who have made great contributions to the Yantian Sect.

"The first head, Tian Miao."

"The second generation of heads, Huang Fuqi."

Wei Yuan looked at the names on the spirit cards and couldn't help but be in awe, but seeing the last name, a person's name made Wei Yuan a little confused.

"Gu Xinglan?"

He had always heard this name mentioned, and it was said that this senior brother was the best disciple of the sect in a hundred years. Before he came, the glory of Cuiwei Peak was created by this senior brother, but for some reason, that senior brother finally left the sect, and since then, Cuiwei Peak has plummeted.

Until his appearance.

Now that Gu Xinglan's spiritual position is here, doesn't it mean that this senior brother is dead?

"Wei Yuan!"

Hearing someone shouting his name, Wei Yuan pulled his thoughts back, and at this time, the head of the six veins was facing them.

Seeing Xu Jingqiu, Mu Qingci, and Shen Ke walking up, Wei Yuan also hurriedly walked up.

He knew that he was going to receive the Ancestral Spirit empowerment.

Under the envious gaze of countless people, Wei Yuan and the four of them walked into the ancestral hall, and there were exactly four futons, one person sitting down one by one.

"There are twenty-seven spirit cards here, release your breath, let the spirit cards automatically choose you, after establishing communication with the ancestral spirits, you will have unexpected gains, of course, you may also fail and gain nothing." The words of the master reverberated in their hearts.

Wei Yuan entered a state of concentration and slowly released his breath, hoping to be selected by a spirit card.

The disciples outside all stretched their necks and watched, not knowing which of the four would be chosen by the ancestral spirit first.

Time passed minute by minute, and there was no movement in the spirit card, and the group of disciples outside couldn't help but mutter.

"I don't think anyone will be chosen."

"You think this is a child's house, how can it be so easy."

……

However, the head of the six veins was calm and relaxed, and they knew that it was not easy to be selected by the spirit card.

"Wow, Senior Sister Mu has been chosen by the second generation of heads!"

But just as they were waiting in silence, an exclamation from the crowd made them turn their attention to the ancestral hall.

I saw an orange light pouring down from the spirit tablet, turning into an orange pillar of light that enveloped Mu Qingci in it.

"I didn't expect this girl to be favored by the second-generation head." Ye Zhen muttered.

Immediately after, another purple light sprinkled down, enveloping Xu Jingqiu.

"That's the token of the three generations of heads!" One exclaimed.

At this time, Ye Zhen's eyes were slightly dim, this ancestral spirit empowerment has continued from fifty years ago to the present, and no one can be chosen by the first generation, not even Gu Xinglan twenty years ago.

It looks like this year will be the same.

After another quarter of an hour, a blue light descended, enveloping Shen Ke, and at this point, among the four people, only Wei Yuan did not establish communication with the ancestral spirit.

Ye Zhen's eyes fell on Wei Yuan, and he couldn't help sighing, a martial artist refining his body, without the aura fluctuations of Yuan Force on his body, it was difficult to establish communication with the ancestral spirit, and it was not good that Wei Yuan would miss such an opportunity.

"What's going on with the little junior brother, it won't fail, right?" Chu Qing'er was worried.

"No, the little junior brother is so talented, there is no reason not to be selected." Li Haochu said.

Half a day passed, and there was still no movement from Wei Yuan, and many disciples already felt that Wei Yuan was about to miss the opportunity.

Even the first seat of the six veins showed a look of regret.

"It's a pity......"

Lin Feng sighed heavily.

However, just when everyone thought that the ancestral spirit empowerment was over, the spirit card of the first generation head trembled under everyone's noses.