While talking, everyone had come to that ancestral source.

This is a collapsed canyon, the center of the canyon is full of rocks, barren, and the emerald green pillar of light gushes out of the pile of rocks.

The divine light was steaming, and wisps of ancestral spirit qi were permeated.

Those ancestral spirit qi showed an amber-like transparent color, and the divinity was extraordinary, although it was just a wisp, extremely ethereal, but all cultivators knew it, don't look down, a few wisps of ancestral spirit qi was enough to crush a hundred thousand mountains!

The ancestral source is the area where the ancestral spirit qi is born, and the ancestral source Dao root is contained in it.

Rumble!

Suddenly, a ruin in the canyon shook and shattered, and suddenly rushed out a pitch-black, three-legged, elephant-sized beast with a one-horned beast on its head.

Roar~~

This fierce beast was surrounded by a violent divine aura, and its arrogance was monstrous, and with a roar, it shattered the wind and clouds in all directions, causing the heavens and the earth to change color.

"Hehe, we're lucky, it's just a three-legged barbarian beast guarding these six-rank ancestral source Dao roots. "Joy is not shocked.

As he spoke, the three-legged barbarian beast had already roared, shattering time and space, rushing to kill, and a circle of divine light suddenly appeared in a single horn above its head, dark and gloomy, and the soul was overwhelming.

"Evil obstacles, don't you want to be caught?"

Le Wuxian looked up to the sky and laughed, and with a bang, he reached out and grabbed it, held a bronze short spear in his hand on his back, and swept it gently.

Bang~~

The short spear surged with majestic divine power, crushing time and space into turbulence.

With a bang, the force of this blow was extremely domineering, not only shattering the jet-black aperture, but also under this blow, it smashed the three-legged black beast to pieces, and the flesh and blood flew sideways, and he didn't even have time to scream.

Boom!

Le Wuxian put away the short spear, clapped his hands, and said casually: "Whoever needs this six-grade ancestral source Dao root, go get it yourself." ”

From beginning to end, it was like doing something very ordinary, and it looked very chic.

"This guy's combat effectiveness is quite good, more than a little stronger than his Yu Qiu Jing. Chen Xi was thoughtful.

In his opinion, among their group, the strength of Le Wuxian and Shentu Yanran is roughly equal, Yu Qiujing is slightly second, and the most incomprehensible is the one who is very low-key, and he is also a god and demon refining body flow god realm powerhouse, and his combat effectiveness should not be underestimated.

Those cultivators hesitated for a while, this was just a six-grade Dao root, they didn't look down on it, but they hoped that they might be able to find a better Dao root in the future, so they hesitated a little.

According to the agreed distribution principle, when a person has an ancestral Dao root, it should be the turn of the others, and they will be sorted in order, unless everyone has obtained a Dao root, there may be hope to get a second chance, but that chance is undoubtedly much smaller.

In addition, I am afraid that there is not enough time at all.

In fact, this kind of thinking is not difficult to understand, if there is only this one Dao root in the entire ancestral origin land, they are afraid that they will not hesitate to fight for it.

But now, there are too many opportunities for them to choose, but many other ideas have been born in their hearts, always thinking that the next time they encounter it, it will definitely be higher grade than this one, but as for the result, even they themselves are not sure.

That's why they are so hesitant and so cautious.

In the end, he walked out and said, "Thank you for the help of the Traceless Son, I will collect this six-grade Dao root." ”

This person is dressed in black, has a good appearance, and has a sophisticated and calm temperament, and his name is Wei Zifu.

"Zifu, you're welcome, it's all your own people, go get it quickly. Le Wuxian smiled, he admired the other party's choice.

Don't look at them to find an ancestral source without much effort, but as more and more cultivators enter this place, it will not be so easy to capture another good-grade Dao root.

Wei Zifu can make such a choice at this moment, although it seems very conservative, but it is undoubtedly very wise.

Swish!

In the next moment, Wei Zifu had already fallen into the canyon and came to the chaotic pile of transpiring gods and wisps of ancestral spirits.

He took a deep breath, leaned over cautiously, and used his means to shatter the pile of rocks, revealing a dazzling and blazing emerald green light, like a small emerald green sun.

At this moment, even Chen Xi couldn't help but look carefully, it was the first time he saw the ancestral source Daogen, and he was curious.

The emerald green light was about the size of a fist, extremely gorgeous, and the surrounding area was shrouded in a thick and pure ancestral spirit aura, which was sacred and extraordinary.

With Chen Xi's current eyesight, he noticed almost instantly that it was a Dao root, but rather a power containing a majestic ancestral spirit, which seemed to have infinite vitality in it, like a seed, as long as it was given a piece of soil, it could instantly take root and grow into a towering tree.

The so-called "soil" is naturally the Shinto foundation of the practitioner himself.

It's also easy to understand.

Airplanes~~

Wei Zifu waved his robe, and a stream of red divine glow poured out, wrapped up the emerald green light cluster, and put it into a jade box that had already been prepared in his hand.

Immediately, Wei Zifu cast a divine forbidden seal on the jade box, and then he breathed a sigh of relief, and a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

With the Ancestral Source Dao Root, when impacting the Ancestral God Realm, he is no longer a rootless duckweed, and has the most basic conditions for advancement.

"Alright, let's go, the more time we delay, the greater the competition. ”

At that moment, Le Wuxian gave an order, and led everyone to act again.

"Traceless Daoist, how is the grade of this Ancestral Dao Root judged?" On the way, Chen Xi couldn't help but ask.

Le Wuxian smiled: "It's very simple, the colors released by different grades of Dao Roots are also different, roughly divided into black, white, red, orange, yellow, green, cyan, blue, and purple, which correspond to the nine grades of the Ancestral Dao Root. ”

"Black is the second, turbid, purple gas is the most abundant, it is the atmosphere of the emperor. ”

"The same grade of ancestral source Dao root, in fact, there are also advantages and disadvantages, roughly divided into ordinary, superior, top three levels, like this six-grade ancestral source Dao root, the color is emerald green, pure and clear, the halo of the ancestral spirit of the qi is pure, it can be called the top level of the six grades. ”

After hearing this, Chen Xi suddenly realized, and finally understood that the Nine Rank Emperor-level Ancestral Dao Root must be showing a purple divine radiance.

......

Because of Wei Zifu's example, the hearts of the other cultivators were all hot, full of anticipation for the next action, and they were gearing up.

But to their disappointment, a whole day passed, and they were unable to find an ancestral source, which made many people faintly feel a trace of remorse in their hearts, but they were a little envious of Wei Zifu's original choice.

Fortunately, there was plenty of time, and they weren't in a hurry.

For this, Le Wuxian had already had foresight, but he didn't say much, because he knew that as he got closer and closer to the core of the Ancestral Origin Land, the area where he could find the Dao Root would also increase.

The only trouble is that by that time, the number of cultivators will inevitably be much higher, and there will inevitably be competition and friction.

And in this process, Chen Xi has been thinking about one thing, that is, about the attitude of the temple keepers towards himself.

Why did he exempt themselves from the assessment and let them and their group arrive safely in the ancestral land?

Could it be that he saw something in himself?

Almost out of instinct, Chen Xi linked this qiē with the fragments of the river map, the blood-stained sword, and even the inheritance of the owner of the iron sword.

The fragments of the river map once reflected the two ancient characters of "waste" and "ruins", faintly pointing to the clues of this reckless ancient ruins.

And after entering the ancient ruins, the blood-stained sword underwent a mutation, so that by chance, he obtained the inheritance of the iron sword master, so that he realized the "Primordial Heart Sutra" and "The Secret Sword of the Heart", so that his combat effectiveness also improved by leaps and bounds.

Moreover, before he arrived at this ancestral land, a trace of induction appeared in his heart, sensing that in the direction of due north, there seemed to be something faintly calling to him.

And this ancestral land is located in the direction of due north that he judged at the beginning.

Therefore, when the temple keeper was suddenly exempted from a test because of himself, Chen Xi suddenly felt that the change in the temple keeper's attitude was only related to these.

However, what made it difficult for Chen Xi to judge was whether it was because of the fragments of the river map, or because of the inheritance of the blood-stained sword?

Along the way, he pondered this question, but he couldn't get a definite answer.

"That's ...... Seven-Rank Monarch-level Ancestral Source Dao Root!" Suddenly, an exclamation came out, waking up Chen Xi, who was pondering.

When he raised his eyes, he saw the enemy in the distance, and a cyan pillar of light rushed straight into the sky, brilliant and vast.

"Jun-level Ancestral Origin Dao Root!"

The cultivators' breathing became heavy, their eyes shining, and they did not hide their fiery possession.

This is an unattainable treasure, don't look at it is only one grade higher than the six-grade Dao root, but the benefits it brings are worlds of difference!

Even Le Wuxian, Shentu Yanran and others were stunned, a little surprised, their luck was too good.

Ancestral Dao Roots of this level, even they were excited.

Without hesitation, the group swarmed towards the cyan pillar of light.

It was a deep mountain, and a pillar of cyan light poured out of it.

However, when Chen Xi and his party arrived and saw the scene in the deep mountains, they suddenly felt like someone had poured a basin of cold water, and the hope and excitement in their hearts disappeared.

In the deep mountains, there was a huge fierce beast covered in blood, obviously just dead, and there were traces of battle everywhere in this thousands of miles of land.

Chen Xi: They still don't understand, someone arrived before them?

A cultivator did not give up, rushed to the cyan pillar of light, searched carefully, but finally found nothing, and his face suddenly became gloomy.

"Damn! we're a step too late, that's a monarch-level ancestral Dao root!" someone was indignant and extremely unwilling.

The other cultivators were also disappointed and sullen.

"It seems that we need to change our tactics. Le Wuxian suddenly opened his mouth and groaned.

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